BDC in June Gourmet Magazine!

Gourmet Magazine, June 2009

Well, it’s a testament to the impact this recent publicity has had on our business that I’m just now getting around to posting this – just as the issue is about to leave the stands.

In any case, we’re thrilled at our recent appearance in Gourmet Magazine, and I hope that if you don’t already have  a copy, that you go out and grab one, flip immediately to page 42 and read about writer Georgina Gustin’s trip to Isle au Haut and the Black Dinah Cafe last summer.  Here’s an excerpt:

On a remote island off the snaggletoothed coast of Maine, the only edible luxury you ould expect to find is lobster.  Last summer, however, I hopped the mail boat to Isle au Haut–a sprawling hump of spuce-covered granite with just 65 year-round residents–and found a crooked sign at the edge of a dirt road leading, improbably, to chocolate truffles containing orange-blossom nectar and ganache infused with Earl Grey tea.

Published in: on June 26, 2009 at 1:35 am Leave a Comment
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Four things that rocked my world this week

 

Chocolate tasting at the Davis Square Loft Apartments

Chocolate tasting at the Davis Square Loft Apartments

So, I’ve been a busy girl.  Off-island, on again.  Off-island, on again.  Cooking, teaching, eating, marketing.  Prepping, rushing, delivering.  Not a lot of sleep, or returning of phone calls, but now that I’m home, I can catch up with that stuff.  

Of the past seven days, I thought I’d share with you the highlights:

El El Frijoles–I’m not gushing.  I’m not.  But really, Michele and Michael really know how to rock Sargentville’s culinary scene.  ”Culinary scene?” you ask?  Heck yah!  There’s doughnuts at the Eggemoggin Country Store, and then there’s these guys.  Their Cinco de Mayo fiesta was a testament to how much we’ve missed them all winter.  120 dinners in as many minutes is pretty impressive.  They open for the season on May 20th.  

Good Friends–Okay, so maybe I could walk out on the street in your town and invite the first 5 people I ran into to a free class on chocolate making, complete with wine and tasting, and they would drop everything and come.  But that’s not the point.  Good friends have this nutty tendency abandon their work mid-day for a comrade in need.  From helping a desperate caterer remove the bellies from 4 gallon buckets of raw clams, to suffering through a chocolate making class.  Steve, Alan, Kristen, Denise and Amy not only did the latter, but they offered a great critique, a lot of helpful hints and didn’t even complain that there was not a chair to sit on.  Nor did they complain about choking down their truffles and chardonnay at 10 o’clock in the morning.  

The Stonewall Kitchen Cooking School–I like to tell people that I have the best job in the whole world, but after meeting Patty Roche and all the great ladies at the Stonewall Kitchen Cooking School, I think I may have some competition in that department.  State-of-the-art kitchen, fresh ingredients, great food, fun folks with an excellent attitude–does it get better than that? 

The Davis Square Loft Apartments–Okay, so I know this is kind of random–I mean, hello, it’s an apartment complex.  But it’s an incredibly cool apartment complex.  Our friend Sharon Kitchens had us down to Sommerville to conduct a casual chocolate tasting for her fellow Davis Square neighbors.  Lots of windows, glass garage doors opening in to the living room, great communal atmosphere–with just the right amount of privacy, and a funky, tree-top Ewok Village-esque atmosphere.  Good times.

Published in: on May 12, 2009 at 6:33 am Leave a Comment
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Cinco de Mayo at El El Frijoles!

If you’re anywhere near Sargentville, Maine today, you should definitely join the fiesta at El El Frijoles.  Michael and Michele and I will be dishing up Michele’s Grilled Chicken with Red Mole, Caesar Salad (to find out more about Caesar Salad, read this) and an experimental Mexican chocolate whoopie pie, a la Black Dinah.  

Just to be clear, “near” is a relative term in Maine.  So if I find out that you could have “gotten here from there”, and we did not see you, you are in mucho trouble.  In my book, there is no excuse to miss out on food this good, that–and this is the important part–YOU DIDN’T HAVE TO MAKE YOURSELF.

But hey, if you really have a good excuse and can’t make it, you shouldn’t have to suffer.  With a spare six hours or so, you can whip together my Mole Poblano and some of these Mexican chocolate whoopie pies.  Or, just crack open a nice cold cerveza, and toast to Puebla.  

 

Published in: on May 5, 2009 at 7:48 pm Leave a Comment

Culinary Getaway with the Island Gourmet Girls, Inn at Isle au Haut, June 13-15 or June 15-17

The back porch of the Inn at Isle au Haut

The back porch of the Inn at Isle au Haut

Every person that steps on the island–be they hiker, camper, sightseer, worker, repairman, photographer, news reporter, houseguest or whatever–becomes a member of this small community the instant their foot touches the town dock.  When you visit an island as small as ours, you don’t really have the luxury of being a casual observer.  If there is a fire, we may ask you to haul buckets.  If someone goes missing, we may sign you onto a search party.  If there is a parade, we may invite you to construct a float, or bang a drum, or honk a horn. We will encourage you to participate  in our annual talent show, or make a cameo in the island contra dance band, or just come to one of our parties. 

In return, for the time that you are here, we give you our home.  We invite you to take the memory of it with you and make it, in your own way, yours. 

It is in this spirit that my friend Diana came to me a few years ago and asked if I’d be willing to open up my home and business to her inn guests for a day of chocolate making lessons. 

Diana owns and operates the Inn at Isle au Haut, a beautiful retreat on the east side of the island.  Though I could wax poetic for several paragraphs about this place, I’ll encourage you, instead, to check it out yourself by clicking on the link.  I will say, however, that while Diana is a gracious hostess and a talented decorator, it is clear (to me, anyway) that the very soul of her inn manifests itself in her cooking. 

Diana is offering two sets of dates for the unique opportunity to pull on an apron, roll up your sleeves and work side-by-side with three of the island’s many noteworthy cooks. 

The first night, Diana will  treat you to one of her five-course meals at the inn.  On the second day, Diana will instruct guests in the art of making bread and a delicious side dish, which they will then pack up and trek on over to the home of bestselling author Linda Greenlaw, where she will give a lesson in seafood preparation.  Guests will then enjoy the fruits of their labors over dinner with the world-renowned swordboat captain.  And on the third day of their stay, guests will come on over to the Black Dinah Cafe for a hands-on lesson in chocolate making. 

For more information about the Getaway click here.  Or give Diana a call over at the inn: 207.335.5141

Published in: on April 24, 2009 at 12:29 am Leave a Comment
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Just another quick note about May 9th

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The classroom at the Stonewall Kitchen Cooking School

 All day yesterday that I had a niggling feeling that I was going to get myself into trouble, and then it finally occurred to me that my last post may have sounded a bit snarky.  

Snark is the 00’s answer to the sarcasm of the 80’s; tomorrow’s parents will tell their teenage children that ’snark isn’t funny, it’s a sign of insecurity,’ and then their teenagers will go ahead and be snarky anyway.  Hello, they’re teenagers.  They ARE insecure.  

Which is exactly my defense for my own ‘ill-constructed’ comment about the title of  the class I will be teaching on May 9th at the Stonewall Kitchen Cooking School.  If it didn’t come across in my post, I am thrilled to have been asked to teach a class at Stonewall.  A thrill that is well-tempered by just a bit of performance anxiety.  Oh, I’ll get over it.  I always do.  

Okay, enough on that subject. Right now, I want you to take a good long gander at that gorgeous classroom in the  photo above.  York isn’t all that far away, and the class is filling up fast.  We are going to have a great time, and I’d love it if you would join myself and the very nice people at the Cooking School on May 9th.  

And if you can’t make that, or if you really want to do a complete immersion in chocolate (not literally, of course), don’t forget that this coming weekend I will be teaching at the Hartstone Inn in Camden.   

Published in: on April 21, 2009 at 7:44 pm Leave a Comment

“Everything you wanted to know about chocolate, and more!” at the Stonewall Kitchen Cooking School, May 9th

To keep with my current theme, I’d like to begin by saying that if you have read my blog or know me at all, then you know that I did not come up up with the above title for my class on chocolate.  Be that as it may, it seems that on May 9th, I will be present in the jaw-droppingly gorgeous kitchen of the Stonewall Kitchen Cooking School in York, Maine to try and deliver on this ill-constructed promise.  It should be fairly entertaining.

If I had inserted a picture of the facilities here, then you would know just about as much about this cooking school as I do.  I met the manager, a very nice lady named Patty Roche, at Harvest on the Harbor in Portland in October.  She asked me if I would be interested in teaching a class, I said yes of course, and the rest is history.  

Or will be.  The class is from 1:30-3:30 on May 9th and I imagine I will be covering, well, just about everything, as the above superlative suggests.  Or at least as much as I can get to in 2 hours.  This is a demonstration class, so if you’re squeamish about getting your hands a little sloppy, then this is the one for you.  I will demonstrate several tempering techniques, moulding, dipping and some decorating.  As always, I am happy to try and answer your questions, and am willing to let them steer the direction of the class, if there is interest.  

Check out the cooking school here, and I would love it if you would join me on May 9th.

Published in: on April 20, 2009 at 8:02 pm Leave a Comment

Artisan Chocolate Making II at the Hartstone Inn, April 25th & 26th

In the heart of Camden, just about a block from the Stop N Go, and a short walk from the glittering waterfront, is the aptly-named Hartstone Inn.  Last December, innkeepers Mary Jo and Michael took a chance and asked me to teach a class on chocolate making as part of the inn’s cooking school.  I jumped at the opportunity.

If you’ve read my blog or know me at all, then you know I don’t usually think things through.  In fact, I can count on one hand the number of decisions I’ve made in my life that  I’ve actually thought long and hard about–and to good result, so one wonders why I don’t do it more often. 

In my defense, December IS a pretty busy time in the chocolate world.  After a season of doubling our retail sales, we were looking at the very real possibility of shooting through the roof for the winter holidays.  Had I, in a tiny moment of insanity back in October, really agreed to pack it all up and leave the island for two days to teach a class down the coast?

Well, I had, and I did, and while it wasn’t a flawless performance, we all had a GREAT time (evidence in the above picture, courtesy of Michael’s blog site).  Michael and the inn’s sous chef, Zeph, are two the nicest, most helpful, gracious and professional people alive, and their welcome and gentle guidance that weekend really made the whole thing a success.  If you’re interested, you can read more about that class on Michael’s blog.

To my delight, Michael and Mary Jo have asked me back for a follow up class next weekend.  I plan to cover various hand-tempering techniques, “shell” and figurine moulding, and the making of chocolate decorations, including the use of colored cocoa butter and transfer sheets.  This is a hands-on course, and though some of the techniques are quite advanced, all that’s required of participants is a willingness to have fun and get your hands a little chocolate-y.  We’ll taste our creations at the end of class and you will be able to take a box of your handmade chocolates home with you.  

The classes are from 1-3, Saturday or Sunday, and you can call the Hartstone Inn at 1.800.788.4823 to save your spot.  While you’re at it, you might as well make reservations for dinner, too.  Michael and Zeph are sure to be cooking up something fabulous.

Tomorrow: Chocolate making demonstration class at the Stonewall Kitchen Cooking School in York, Maine.

Published in: on April 19, 2009 at 6:29 pm Comments (1)
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Spring into chocolate

Shell moulding

Shell moulding with white chocolate

When asked about my philosophy on life, which, admittedly, isn’t all too often, I promptly reply that MY life, at least, has been a nice meaty series of happy accidents, sandwiched between slices of ill-formed plans and near disasters.  It’s a politician’s answer, I know, but if you get me at the right time, I might admit that I feel I may have made two really good, well-thought-out decisions. They are:

1) Marrying Steve.

and 2) Ditching my rather broad “career” in food, and specializing in chocolate.  

In regards to #2, it could have been anything, I suppose.  Bagels, ice cream, fruit leather, frozen dinners. What I mean to say, is that I had no real attachment to chocolate.  I just really needed to make a living with my rather limited battalion of skills.  Thankfully, however, I was born with an overbearing streak of romantic sensibility (though that seems rather an oxymoron), and when everything was laid out in bare light on the table, chocolate was really the only option.  

To make a really long story short (and to get to my belabored point), six years after making that decision, for better or for worse, that beautiful, dark, silky and sometimes incredibly frustrating substance defines me.  And though I shudder with horror each time I am erroneously referred to as a “master chocolatier,” I must admit I have some knowledge of the subject and am thrilled that, of late, I have been asked to share it with the general public.  

Beginning April 25th, I will be teaching a series of traveling spring workshops on artisan chocolate making.  In the next four days, I will feature descriptions of the upcoming classes and their respective venues.  Who knows, maybe  you or someone you know will want to join us?  I hope so!

Tomorrow: Artisan Chocolate Making at the Hartstone Inn in the heart of Camden, Maine.

Published in: on April 18, 2009 at 6:39 pm Leave a Comment
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Feeling the love

 

BDC's Lemon Truffle.  Photo by Mary McHenry.

Until I moved to a cold climate, I had just never been all that into Valentine’s Day.  Don’t get me wrong: I can wax poetic about love and heartbreak with the best of ‘em–but a holiday that leaves just as many people feeling lonely and sad as loved and appreciated?  I just can’t go for that. 

But then I came to Maine.  And for those of you who live, or have lived in the frozen Northeast, know that February is a cruel, cold, heartless month.  It’s windy and icy and a wee bit lonely–as by this time, the snow has lost it’s charm, and  most folks are pretty sick of digging out to socialize face to face.  

But then comes Valentine’s Day–a day that, at least in these parts, not so much celebrates romantic love, but warmth–literal and metaphorical.  

Last Tuesday, after a blizzardy game night at the cafe, Louise, Mary Darling, Bernice McCall and I watched as the rest of the crew worked to get island newcomer Lorraine’s truck out of the snow bank it was stuck in.  We were sipping the dregs of our tea, chatting about the state of my kitchen which was in the throes of Valentine’s Day production.  

“I have to tell you something,” Mary said in her upbeat, conversational way.  ”My Hank died on Valentine’s Day, and it’s ruined it for me ever since.”  And though she says this with a wistful smile, it’s hard to believe that much could ruin this powerful woman’s positive attitude, immense sense of humor and her no-nonsense dealings with the world and it’s hardships–whether it’s raising 9 kids, or having frozen pipes in January, or coping with a loving husband’s momentary lapse in consideration when he dies on Valentine’s Day.  

But love is like that.  As much as it has the power to heal and heat; it also has the power to tear our hearts apart.  

Meanwhile, Amy has tied Lorraine’s truck to the rear bumper of her burly Jeep, and, with the help of islanders ranging in age from 11 to 60 pushing in the blizzard, pulls it from the snow bank.  

It’s all a rush after that–people shuffling around the cars, trying to get out of the driveway before they get stuck again, punctuated with hurried goodbyes.  And later, as I was washing up the last of the teacups, I was struck again by this tiny population bringing their collective warmth to my home–and to each other.  Making an effort to be in the physical presence of eachother–whether it’s Tuesday night game nights, Wednesday library hours, Thursday night Knitting Society, monthly book club, or just getting together for a warm meal with neighbors.  In an era of email and Facebook, iChat and countless forms of remote communication, I think it’s quite an accomplishment that our little community has the energy and desire to be together.

So Happy Valentine’s Day–and whether you’re in love, or single, or widowed or divorced, I wish for you the warmth of human contact today.

Published in: on February 14, 2009 at 9:23 pm Comments (1)
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Roast Chicken with Mole Poblano, Homemade Tortillas and Roasted Sweet Potatoes

Show me a person who doesn’t like the movie Chocolat and I’ll show you a person with no joie de vivre, no heart. I always felt a little sheepish admitting that I do actually really love this movie–and in fact, would consider it among one of my favorites–because of the whole chocolate thing. The chocolate thing is merely the frosting on a cake that is–admittedly–mostly frosting; and which includes such lip smacking bonuses as sexy river pirate Johnny Depp, Grande Dame Judi Dench, Juliette Binoche with her perfect accent and perfectly accented in a red cape, draped in the gorgeous, textured folds of magical realism and small town politics in a story-book village. I felt slightly embarrassed, given my situation, that if I admitted my attachment to this movie, people might think I was equating myself with beautiful Vianne Rocher and her skill with people and chocolate. I worried about this until I discovered that most people actually (much to my disappointment) don’t think of this movie when they hear I make chocolate in a small village on the coast of Maine. Instead they say, “Oh, you make chocolate? Like Willy Wonka!”

I find this horrifying. Charlie and the Chocolate Factory was one of those movies that haunted me all through my adolescence. I equated the house with the edible wallpaper to a freaky haunted mansion, and the image of that girl blowing up like a huge blue beachball gave me nightmares for years. The remake that came out a few years ago, instead of erasing those images, just added to the pile. Johnny Depp’s Willy Wonka is, arguably, one of the creepiest movie characters of all time.

So now, when people walk into my tiny village cafe and admire my delicate handmade chocolates displayed on pretty antique cake plates, and, then, for some reason completely beyond reckoning, equate the scene with Willy Wonka, I say (with a casual shrug and as much off-handedness as I can muster), “Oh really? Most people say Juliette Binoche, but I guess Willy Wonka fits, too.” Which, of course, is a total lie–but in the biz, we call it marketing by power of suggestion.

Here’s the thing about Juliette Binoche’s character in Chocolat: Vianne is not just a staggeringly gorgeous chocolateur, but also an amazing cook. Who can forget the dinner party she throws for Armande? And that silky, dark mole she ladles over roasted hens. It is that singular image that inspired the following meal.

Later in this series, I will post my method for making homemade meat stock (there is no better winter kitchen activity than simmering a pot of roasted bones and vegetables on the stove). And I do recommend using a meat stock for the mole. I have made it with vegetable stock (Steve is a vegetarian), and it’s tasty, but the final product lacks the suaveness and body that a meat stock gives it.

Oh, one last thing: There is very little chocolate in mole (contrary to the common belief in this part of the world that mole is a chocolate sauce), but I do feel that the kind you use is, of course, important. Don’t worry if you don’t have Mexican chocolate on hand. But, even if you are not partial to sweet-ish sauces, don’t be tempted to use unsweetened chocolate. If you want to go out and buy Mexican chocolate, Ibarra (in the yellow, hexagonal-shaped box) is probably the most available. However, let me make a recommendation: Taza organic stone-ground chocolate, made in Massachusetts, has several wonderful Mexican-style chocolates. They also make fabulous regular chocolate. It’s VERY different, so don’t be expecting smooth Valrhona or anything. It’s gritty and strong; but immensely flavorful. It’s really a whole different kind of thing.

Mole Poblano (adapted for the limitations of my New England pantry from the Simple Red Mole recipe in Rick Bayless’s Mexican Kitchen, copyright 1996, Scribner Press)

makes roughly 6 cups

  • 8 garlic cloves, skin on
  • 8 ancho chiles, or other mild, medium-sized, dark red dried chiles
  • !-1/2 t dried oregano
  • 1/2 t black pepper
  • cumin
  • cloves
  • About 6 c chicken or turkey stock
  • 3 T olive oil
  • 2 oz whole almonds (or cashews or peanuts, whatever you have on hand)
  • 1 medium white or yellow onion, sliced
  • 1/4 c raisins
  • 1 fresh tomato, or 3-4 whole canned tomatoes
  • 1/2 t cinnamon
  • 1-1/2 oz Mexican chocolate (or semi/bittersweet chocolate)
  • 2 slices white bread
  • sugar

Method:

In a large cast-iron skillet, roast the garlic until it’s quite charred on the outside and slightly soft, inside. Do the same with the chiles: slice them open, remove the seeds and press flat for a few seconds, each side, on the hot skillet. They will blister and smoke slightly. Try not to burn them too bad. Peel the garlic and set aside. Tumble the toasted chiles into a bowl, cover with hot water and soak for 30 minutes. Drain and discard the water.

While the chiles are soaking, pan roast your tomatoes in the hot skillet, until the skins (or flesh, if using canned tomatoes) are black and blistered and they start to goo. Set aside and allow to cool.

Add some olive oil to the skillet and toast the nuts until they are golden. Remove to a separate bowl with a slotted spoon, and then add the onion to the skillet. Cook until very brown–stirring very little. With the slotted spoon, add the onion to the nuts. Add more oil to the pan, if necessary, and cook the raisins until they puff, and then fry the bread. Add all, along with the cooled, peeled tomato, to the bowl with the onions and nuts.

Next, in a food processor, grind the soaked chiles, garlic, oregano, black pepper, cumin, cloves and about 1/2 cup stock. Press the mixture through a mesh strainer into a bowl. Do strain the paste. If you don’t have a strainer, borrow one from a neighbor.

Don’t wash the bowl of the processor. Instead, dump in the nut/onion/etc. mixture, along with your grated chocolate and the cinnamon, and process with about 1 cup of the stock until it is smooth.

Heat up your skillet again, add a bit more oil, and when it is very hot, dump in your chile paste. Cook and stir like mad until the paste is quite dark and thick–about 5 minutes. Add the nut puree and do the same. Add the remaining stock, stir to blend, partially cover and simmer for about 45 minutes. Season with sugar and salt to taste.

Prepare the chicken

Ingredients:

  • One whole roasting chicken, or 2-3 Cornish hens
  • salt and pepper
  • Mole Poblano

Method:

Heat your oven to 350 degrees.

Rinse, dry, then quarter the chicken. Separate the thighs from the drumsticks, and rub down all of it with salt and pepper.

Heat a little olive oil in a large, heavy skillet until it is very hot. Brown the chicken pieces on all sides, and remove to a large, buttered roasting pan. Pour the mole over the chicken, cover with foil, pop in the oven and cook for about an hour and a half, or until the meat is soft and a bit of it pulls very easily from the bones.

Roast the sweet potatoes

Ingredients:

  • 4 large sweet potatoes
  • olive oil
  • salt and pepper

Method:

While the chicken is roasting, peel and cut the sweet potatoes into 1-inch chunks. In a large bowl, toss them with a little olive oil, salt and pepper. Tumble them onto an oiled half sheet pan and roast until they are browned and soft–about 30-40 minutes.

Tortillas

Ingredients:

  • 1-1/2 cups flour
  • pinch of salt
  • 2 T butter or oil
  • water

Method:

Place flour, salt and butter into a food processor and whir until blended. Add water very slowly through the pour chute, until the ingredients come together in a ball. Wrap the dough in cellophane and allow to rest for 15-30 minutes.

Divide the dough into 6 pieces and, with a rolling pin, roll into thin disc. Cook in a dry skillet for a few minutes on each side, until slightly browned in places. Wrap in a towel and place in a basket.

Finishing

Serve the chicken on warmed plates, in a pool of sauce and sprinkled with toasted sesame seeds, with sweet potatoes and warm tortillas on the side.

Or pull the chicken from the bones, and stir it into the mole. Allow guests to make their own soft tacos with the shredded chicken, roasted sweet potatoes and some shredded lettuce or cabbage.


Published in: on January 12, 2009 at 5:49 am Comments (3)
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