Monthly Archives: January 2018
Don’t you just love when all the stars align? I felt that way about this week’s recipe challenge for Cook the Book Fridays. On the tail of last month’s delicious Counterfeit Duck Confit, in January, we are continuing the celebration with A Month of Duck. We made Duck-Fat Potatoes two weeks ago, and this month, the pièce de résistance, White bean, sausage, duck confit casserole aka Cassoulet!
What does cassoulet have to do with aligning stars?
First, an opportunity to buy some freshly dried beans arose. Baer‘s Best is a local company that sells New England grown dried beans. I bought a pound of flageolet, a slender ivory bean that is an immature kidney bean.
Next, the counterfeit duck confit we made sparked a dinner with friends where Howard made his own version of sous-vide duck confit. We made extra to save in the freezer for later.
That could be enough serendipity, but there’s more. When I made shopping list to pick up the remaining ingredients, ham hock didn’t seem like it would be the stumbling block. I already knew from some of the other cooks that I was unlikely to find a fresh ham hock, but that a smoked one would be fine. I always seem to see smoked ham hocks at the grocery store. Well, not that day I went shopping. No worries. We had plans to be in Boston for the day, and it would be easy to stop in another grocery store on the way home.
In Boston, walking from the parking lot to the theatre, I noticed a butcher shop. I’d read about its recent opening and promptly forgot about it. Walden Local buys animals from small farmers in the Northeast. They have a meat CSA, and this is their first retail shop. The cuts in the meat cases were gorgeous. Each offering was labeled with the farm from which it was sourced. They also sold jars of leaf lard, something prized for making the flakiest pie crust, but I’d never seen it for sale before. I asked if they had any ham hocks. Not smoked, the butcher said, but there are a couple of fresh ones. Perfect! I’d have to wait because they were in the process of breaking down the animals, so it wasn’t quite ready yet. Must have still been attached to the pig we saw hanging in the back cooler. We were on the way to see a play, so I said I’d come back after the show.
When we returned, she had a package waiting for me. When I unwrapped it at home, I found some of the most beautiful pork I’ve ever seen.
The recipe for cassoulet could seem a little intimidating. There are several components to prepare, but these can be done in advance, making the final assembly simple. Even if you do some steps the day before, the cook time is lengthy, so you want to make this on a day when you’ll be home all afternoon.
First step is to cook the ham hock, which takes about 2 hours. Next, soaked beans are cooked with the ham bone from the hock and other aromatics including diced pancetta, carrots, onions, garlic, thyme, and bay leaves until the beans are tender. My beans were so fresh that it only took about 45 minutes. I did these steps the day before I was going to make the cassoulet. I stored the shredded pork from the ham hock, the drained beans, and the bean liquid in the fridge. I decided to separate the beans from the cooking liquid just in case storing them together caused the beans to get too soft.
The next day, when I was ready to assemble, I recombined the beans and liquid in a pot and added the pork and the carrot, now diced. I browned the sausages. Howard browned the duck confit (family project). Time to layer. I halved the recipe, but still chose used a wide heavy cast-iron pot so the layers weren’t too thick. A layer of beans was topped with one duck leg, cut into several pieces, and some slices of sausage. This sequence was repeated, then topped with the remaining beans and enough liquid to almost cover the beans. Finally, breadcrumbs moistened with oil covered the top.
I found the next part confusing. After an hour, you break through the crust on top of the casserole. I assumed this meant the breadcrumb crust. The cassoulet continues to bake, and you are supposed to break through the crust two more times. This resulted in most of the breadcrumbs being turned into the casserole which contradicts the picture in the book (and accompanying many recipes I found in a web search). I found a few recipes that didn’t add the breadcrumbs until the very end, and for those recipes, it seemed that the beans themselves formed a crust to break through. I am curious to see what happened with the other cooks.
However, independent of the top crust, the cassoulet itself was fabulous. Stick-to-your-ribs fare for a cold winter evening. I would make this again. It would be the perfect centerpiece for a dinner party.
The recipe includes reheating instructions that involve a hour of bringing the casserole up to room temperature before heating in the oven for an hour-and-a-half. I reheated leftovers in the microwave, and it was perfectly fine.
My only “note to self” for next time is to remove all the duck from the bone. Per the recipe, the thigh was divided in half and the drumstick left whole. The bone was a pain to deal with when serving. The meat was falling off the bone anyway, so I think it would have been nicer to have shreds of the duck meat and skin instead of the larger pieces.
Here are some fun tips on cassoulet from David Lebovitz’s website.
The cassoulet is a top-contender for my favorite recipe from My Paris Kitchen so far. You can find the recipe on page 195 of David Lebovitz’s My Paris Kitchen. To see what the other bloggers from Cook the Book Fridays thought, follow their links here.
Happy New Year! Greetings from the Arctic Circle! Well, not really, but it sure feels like it. Yesterday, we had a wild storm that left us with nearly a foot of freshly fallen snow and winds that blew the snow into even higher drifts. Today the sun came out, so everything is beautifully sparkly, but the temperatures are dropping rapidly and tomorrow, we’ll be living with a single digit high and a negative double digit low, not counting the expected wind chill factor. Brrrr!
Cold weather doesn’t keep me inside because the dog must go out. She has a natural fur coat, though the snow piled in her favorite spots and our paths to safe walkways frustrate her.
Inside, it’s comfort food weather. We’ve been eating lots of root vegetables, soup, stew, and bread, stick to your ribs fare. Duck-fat potatoes fits right into that line-up.
This hearty side dish couldn’t be easier. First, diced potatoes are parboiled to hasten the cooking. I didn’t bother to peel them. Then, the potatoes are cooked in a few tablespoons of duck fat. The duck fat I had leftover from the Counterfeit Duck Confit was gorgeous, clear, and golden. The potatoes browned beautifully. Salt them halfway through and stir in a few cloves of minced garlic at the end. Delicious! I also tried them with leftover turkey fat from Thanksgiving. Both the duck and turkey fat add a depth that olive oil just does not.
The potatoes require a little attention, some stirring so they don’t stick to the pan and burn. But your undivided attention is not required, so you can prepare the rest of dinner while the potatoes cook. Roasted chicken parts are a simple accompaniment, or some more counterfeit duck confit.
If you’re on the East Coast, stay warm this weekend. Don’t go out if you don’t have to. While you’re home you might as well bake some cookies and perhaps make a batch of duck-fat potatoes!
I might have mentioned that in December, I participated in Whole Foods “12 Days of Cheese”. Each day, a different cheese was on sale for 50% of its regular price. If you tried all 12 cheeses, the prize was… a cheese platter! For someone who loves cheese as much as I do, how could I not do it? It also required a daily trip to Whole Foods, but I also happen to love grocery shopping, so that wasn’t a hardship.
There were some delicious cheeses available. Some were old favorites (Humboldt Fog, Vermont Creamery Bonne Bouche, Epoisses), and now I’ve met some new ones (Truffle Gouda). The only problem was the timing. The cheese platter had to be redeemed before New Year’s Day, when the refrigerator still had blocks of several of the daily selections I purchased uneaten. And the cheeses on the cheese platter were rather pedestrian, not nearly as interesting as the flight of 12 days offered. Regardless, it was a fun food adventure even if I don’t need to eat quite so much cheese…