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Endive Gratin Recipe

I am kicking myself. I forgot all about endives. How could I let this happen?

I blame winter.

Now that spring is upon us, the fog is clearing. I now realize I was in a food rut. I keep stumbling across foods about which I nearly forgot. Each time this happens, I marvel at the holes in my mind and the many moons I let pass without eating good meals. Again, I kick myself. I love kiwi fruit. How could I forget? Lamb shank? Bring it on, please.

And, of course, we must not forget the endives. This week, my mother foisted an intimidating pile of newspaper circulars into my arms. I didn’t quite know what to do with them. I never look at newspaper ads. I don’t have a subscription of my own nor does it ever occur to me to think about shopping for sales. It’s not that I don’t get a thrill out of a bargain. I do. I really really do. I just didn’t inherit the coupon and sale trait from my mother.  I don’t have the patience for such things. I also cannot stand the feeling of newspaper ink on my hands, but that’s just a secondary excuse. Either way, there it was on the very top of the stack of ads on the very first page.

Endives.

On sale!

Done. I didn’t look any further. I sent off a quick text to K hoping to catch him before he left the store. I asked for 8 endives and that is precisely what he brought home. He is a wonderful man. Good fortune struck again when I realized I had all the ingredients in my kitchen for a gratin. This was a small miracle given the kitchen is a mere shell of an ordinary kitchen as I am still on the road.  And, finally, the little red fox took a decent nap allowing me time to pull it all together for a hot lunch. Hot lunches, I find, are such a treat. It never fails to make me feel special to eat one. And, if I’m the one who whips up a hot lunch, I feel stupendous as if I have superpowers. In any case, the stars were certainly aligned.

Endive Gratin Recipe

This was a meal to remember. It’s one I’ll make again here very shortly while endives are abundant at the markets. It’s truly delicious. The first bite was a heavenly mix of rich cream with a touch of nutmeg followed immediately by the faintly bitter taste of the endive. It’s an interesting mix. Somehow, the endive gratin manages to be both hearty and delicate at the same time. It’s a bit of spring and a bit of winter. Maybe it’s the perfect food as we tiptoe into this new season? A soft landing of sorts?

Endive Gratin Recipe

Also, if you traveled in France and had a chance to feast on a gratin there, you will find yourself instantly transported. Isn’t that the best feeling of all? A good meal will do that. A hot one too.

I hope you’ll try the endive gratin. Pair it with a fresh green salad and a crusty loaf a good bread, but don’t wait until endives go on sale. That would be silly. Although it’s worth the wait, it hardly seems fair to deny yourself the pleasure of a hot lunch like this one. Plus, it’s quite possibly you’ll forget about this recipe tomorrow. You don’t want to kick yourself.

Au revoir.

Endive Gratin Recipe

Endive Gratin

1 14 and 1/2-ounce can low-salt chicken broth
8 small heads of Belgian endive (or 4 large heads, each sliced into 2 pieces for a total of 8 )
8 thin round ham slices (each about 5 inches in diameter)
3 tablespoons butter
3 tablespoons all purpose flour
1 and 1/2 cups whole milk
1/4 cup whipping cream
1 and 1/2 tablespoons Dijon mustard
Large pinch of ground nutmeg
1/3 cup (packed) grated Swiss cheese

Bring broth to simmer in heavy medium skillet over medium-high heat. Add endive and simmer uncovered until tender, about 12 minutes. Drain thoroughly. Place on paper towels and cool.
Preheat oven to 350°F. Butter 11×7-inch glass baking dish. Roll each endive in ham slice to enclose. Arrange rolls in prepared dish. Melt butter in medium saucepan over medium heat. Whisk in flour; cook 1 minute. Add milk, cream, mustard, and nutmeg and bring to boil, whisking constantly. Boil sauce 1 minute; season with salt and pepper. Spoon sauce over rolls. Sprinkle Swiss cheese evenly over. Bake until sauce is bubbling all over, about 30 minutes. Heat under broiler for about 1 minute to brown the cheese on top.

Serve immediately.

Adapted from Bon Appetit

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Chicken B’Stilla | Expectations

Dorie Greenspan Chicken B'Stilla

I used to make all sorts of plans for the day or, for that matter, for the season. There were always thoughts of canning this or pickling that. I would want to see that movie or meet those new friends for drinks. There were dinner parties to attend and menus to plan.

Not so anymore.

I keep my expectations low. I never know how the day, the week, or the season might look. So when I saw the google streetview truck driving away from my home as I pulled into my driveway, I could only sigh. There was an exersaucer on the yellow and brittle front lawn, an old truck canopy in the driveway, the remnants of our home remodel strewn about along with an enormous pile of shoes by the front door.

I guess they don’t call ahead.

One can only hope the next homeowners aren’t so tech savvy and miss out on the delightful and likely semi permanent image of my messy house.

However, I can’t say I’m really upset over this. Like I said, I keep my expectation low and, therefore, the real magic happens when I unexpectedly accomplish something. This might take the form of a clean house or a clean child. It might also mean I pick up my phone and call the person I’ve been meaning to call forever. Or, in a very special case, I might actually cook a noteworthy meal.

That’s what happened this week. It was a pleasant and wonderful surprise. My little one slept as I flounced about the kitchen chopping this and preparing that. It was bliss. It worked out beautifully.  Chicken B’stilla is a miraculous dish with sweet and savory notes. I think it’s perfect for any time of year, really. The chicken was moist and a touch sweet. The fresh spices were aromatic and the perfect balance. The filo dough gave it a touch of heartiness like a pot pie of more sophisticated measure. In short, we loved the chicken b’stilla and feasted upon it for several meals. No accompaniments are necessary either. Now that is truly a feat of greatness for a busy mama.

I didn’t get a great picture of the chicken b’stilla while it rested on the pretty plate with steam swirling about. I had it in mind to do that, but I was starved and had my fork in hand the moment it came out of the oven. Are you disappointed? I really hope not. It’s good to keep your expectations low around here.

Chicken B’Stilla

8 boneless chicken thighs, skinned

2 large onions, coarsely chopped

3 garlic cloves, split and chopped

3/4 tsp ground ginger

3/4 tsp ground coriander

3/4 tsp ground cinnamon

Big pinch of saffron threads

2 1/2 cups of chicken broth

Salt

3 tbsp. fresh lemon juice

3 large eggs

2 tbsp honey

Freshly ground pepper

1 tbsp chopped fresh thyme

1 tbsp chopped fresh parsley

8 sheets filo (each 9×14 inches)

About 6 tbsp unsalted butter, melted

3 ounces sliced almonds (a scant cup), toasted and chopped

Cinnamon sugar and confectioner’s sugar, for dusting

Put the chicken pieces, onions, garlic, and spices into a Dutch oven or other large casserole and give everything a good stir. Cover and let the chicken marinate for one hour at room temperature.

Add the chicken broth and 1 tsp salt to the pot and bring to a boil over high heat. Lower the heat so that the liquid simmers, cover the pot, and cook for 1 hour, at which point the chicken should be tender.

Using a slotted spoon, transfer the chicken to a bowl. Strain the broth, saving both the liquid and the onions. When the chicken is cool enough to handle, cut the meat into small cubes or shred it.

Clean the Dutch oven and pour the broth back into it, or pour the broth into a medium saucepan. Whisk in the lemon juice, bring to a boil, and cook until you have 1 cup liquid. Reduce the heat to low.

Beat the eggs with honey, and, whisking all the while, pour into the broth. Heat, whisking constantly, until the sauce thickens enough that your whisk leaves tracks in it, about 5 minutes. Pull the pan from the heat and season the sauce with salt and pepper.

Sir the chicken and reserved onions into the sauce, along with the thyme and parsley.

Center a rack in the oven and preheat the oven to 400 degrees F. Line a baking sheet with foil.

Place your filo sheets between sheets of wax paper and cover with a kitchen towel. Brush a 9-inch round cake pan, one that’s 2 inches tall, with melted butter. Brush 1 sheet of filo with melted butter and center it in the pan, so that the excess hangs over the edges. Brush another sheet and press it into the pan so that it’s perpendicular to the first sheet and forms a plus sign. Place a third and then a fourth buttered sheet into the pan so that they form an X; the overhang from all the sheets should cover the edges of the pan.

Sprinkle half the almonds over the filo. Spoon in the saucy chicken, spreading it evenly across the pan, and top with the rest of the almonds. Fold the overhanging filo over the chicken.

Butter the remaining sheets of filo, stacking them one on top of the other on the work surface. Using a pot lid or the bottom of a tart pan as a guide, cut out a 10- to 11- circle. Center the circle over the cake pan and gently tuck the edge of the dough into the pan, working your way around it as though you were making a bed. Brush the top of the b’stilla with a little butter and sprinkle with some cinnamon sugar. Place the pan on the baking sheet.

Bake the b’stilla for 20 minute, then lower the temperature to 350 degrees and bake for 20 minutes more. If the top seems to be getting too brown at any point, cover it loosely with foil. Transfer the b’stilla to a cooling rack and let it rest for about 5 minutes before dusting it again, this time with confectioner’s sugar.

Lay a piece of parchment over a cutting board and have a serving platter at hand. Turn the b’stilla out onto the parchment-lined board and then invert it onto the serving platter, so that it’s right side up. Serve the b’stila now, cutting it into wedges, or serve it warm or at room temperature.

Adapted from Around My French Table

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Whole Foods Foodie Fantasy Video

Today is the last working day of the week. Well, at least this is true for most people. But whether or not this is true for you, I’m instructing you to leave work early today. You only live once, right? However, before you go about leaving it all behind, will you do me one last favor?

One more vote for my video? If you already voted, you can vote again. How cool is that?!

Today is the last day of voting in the Whole Foods Video Contest. In honor of the contest and (fingers crossed) a trip to Europe, I’m doing an entirely European list.

Mais oui!

Did you know even French women need cute, but comfortable walking shoes? Yes, it’s true. They wear these. I got a pair too and I love them. However, they run small. Don’t say I didn’t warn you. You can also find them here.

I am still obsessing over French baby clothes. Why are they better, you ask? They just are.

Please don’t tell K, but I have a chef crush on Eric Ripert. I will likely never meet him, so I am willing to settle for his cookbook.

How utterly adorable are the fabrics on these home goods? I am particularly in love with this one.

I love these simple girlie clothes from Sweden. And, while we are on the subject of Sweden, what do you think of these wooden geometric necklaces? I love them.

I will see you all on Monday. Fingers and toes crossed. The winner will be announced then!

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Our Lives in Video + A Small Request

Hi there.

I am typically uncomfortable asking for help. I mean that. I would much rather waddle to my car through a crowded grocery store parking lot laden with multiple bags and a baby in one arm than allow a kind employee to help. And, on those occasions when an employee insists on aiding me, I strut quickly alongside him or her, ashamed, with pink cheeks, all the while thanking the individual profusely.

However, I’m trying to set aside this aspect of my personality today because, very frankly, I need to ask you all for a favor.  You see, I entered the Whole Foods Foodie Fantasy video contest last week and, quite shockingly, I was chosen as one of 8 finalists to win a trip to Europe. Can you imagine? What fun!

To that end, I would like to ask you all for your vote. You can click here to vote for our entry and to learn a little bit about our hectic lives these days. You can vote once a day! All you have to do is press “vote” on the attached page for the video entry aptly called, “A Chow Life.”

Tell your friends (you can tweet and post it to your facebook page)!

And, thank you. Thank you. Thank you in advance!

My face is pink and Maeve, as you can see, is already wearing her crazy pantaloons and a French bateau top in anticipation.

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