It's just about that time of the year...not quite, but almost. The point in time where you want to forego interaction with most humans, where your circadian rhythms and internal clock scream, "HIBERNATE!" full blast in preparation for the cold that's sure to follow, where you're dying to curl up at home on a weekend night but kind of fearful that too many weekends in a row of you and Modern Family might result in permanent damage to your social life... Cue: DINNER PARTY. It need not be a flamboyant undertaking (although it can be, if you wish), nor does it need to take up all day. Plus, cook with others and suddenly it's an event, an evening, an activity. Anais seems to be the one prompting me to cook recently, and it was at her suggestion that we got a small group together for this weekend's affair.
What to make, what to make? I wanted something easy, something one-pot (or close to it), something comforting yet impressive, and something that we could do together. What better a time than to bust out my mother's bouillabaisse (French fish and seafood soup/stew) recipe? Yellow, fraying and splattered with cooking juices, we keep the instructions in a plastic envelope for fear that one day this magical artifact will disintegrate into thin air (and looking at the picture below, it seems as though that day is not too far away). Torn from the New York Times in 1975, it's one of our oldest and most cherished recipes. I always make a few modifications which I'll share with you below.
Legendary soup and recipe. |
And I know I didn't have to add anything to that, but I'm feeling pretty Europe-tantilized these days (one of my best friends just moved to Belgium and my parents are all giddy that they're visiting Paris for a dermatology conference in December), so what better than to go with the French theme and make a Tarte Tatin? Deceptively easy, ethereally delicious, and completely manageable, it's the perfect dessert to pair with this meal. And last but not least, some cheese! We didn't have a cheese course, instead I served it with chunky, grainy country bread at the same time as the soup in order to spread the gooey delicacies on the bread and dip it into the broth forming a melty, tomato-y mouthful of goodness. But I cannot emphasize enough the value of going to a real cheesemonger and talking to the guy (or girl). Explain what you like. Tell them what you don't. Be honest if you don't know much. They WILL help; that's what they're there for! I told my guy, "I like melty cheeses. I like it when my cheeses smell like four-day-old toe jam. BUT I'm having guests, and they might not like their milk products quite so funky." He put together the four most perfect cheeses - three from Quebec and one from Switzerland - wonderful complements to each other, different textures, colours, types of milk, scents, strengths...a lovely companion to the soup.
CHEESE! Yes, I made little label-flags. You have full permission to make fun of me. |
Since I made the meal backwards (dessert first, the main later), I'll include it here backwards too.
Tarte Tatin
Sour Cream Pastry
1 1/2 cups all purpose flour
2 tablespoons sugar
1/2 teaspoon salt
3/4 (1 1/2 sticks) chilled unsalted butter, cut into 3/4-inch pieces
6 tablespoons chilled sour cream
Apple Filling
3/4 stick unsalted butter, cut into large chunks
1 cup of sugar (don't cut these amounts down any further! I already omitted 1/2 a cup of sugar and 1/4 stick of butter!)
approx 8 medium (about 3.5 lbs) Gala apples (or other apples good for baking)
a pinch of cinnamon (optional)
a pinch of ground ginger (optional)
1 egg, beaten to blend
Blend flour, sugar and salt in a large bowl/mixer with a whisk attachment. Add butter and beat at medium-slow speed until butter is the size of small peas, about 3 minutes. Add sour cream and beat until moist clumps form, about 1 minute. Gather dough into a ball, press together, and flatten into 6-inch-diameter disk. Wrap in plastic and refrigerate until cold, about 2 hours. You can make this a day ahead of time and let soften slightly before rolling out!).
Preheat oven to 425 C. Spread butter over the bottom of a 12-inch-diameter ovenproof skillet (if the handle of your skillet is plastic you CANNOT put it in the oven!! You'll have to move the apples to a pie dish before baking). Sprinkle sugar over butter and place over medium-low heat, cooking until better melts, sugar begins to dissolve, and mixture starts to bubble, about 3 minutes.
Melting the butter and sugar...deadly. I have a feeling my guests are glad they're only seeing this now |
Add the apples in concentric circles |
Bubble, bubble, toil and trouble... |
Flip the dough over and tuck under the apples. |
Bake until browned, and then remove from oven. |
Carefully flip onto platter and rearrange any fallen/out-of-place/naughty apples. Enjoy! |
Clam juice and wine. |
Added tomates! (aka tomatoes) |
Whiskwhiskwhisk. |
NOTE! All this can be done before or as your guests arrive. Keep it on a low simmer. HOWEVER, if you're adding squid, only toss it in a minute or two before you plan on serving the soup, otherwise it will get rubbery!
Ladle into bowls, sprinkle with parsley, put on some jazz and let yourself be transported to Paris!
Adding some cream. |
A little stir... |
...and a little taste...can you guess what I probably said? "A little more salt and a few splashes of Tabasco." |
Our table. Can a Saturday night get much better? (That's how I know I'm getting old. Hah.) |
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