I would very much like to alter, hell, even completely re-do our entire party menu just to be able to work-in these sweet little straws. They scream for a nice chocolately milkshake, don’t they? There is still only one source of hearts (from the Kaj Franck bowls that for now will house the Gougère’s from yesterday) so I think that perhaps a heart or two could find a way in. But alas, our menu is pretty badass right now, with a lot of thought put into tastiness, ease of eating, AND digestibility…so there will be no milkshakes. It is, afterall, a Lucky Valentine’s Day party and we DO, in fact, want people to get lucky when they get home. *wink, wink*
The invites went out, and most of them seem to have gotten lost in the mail. I’m thinking the post office doesn’t quite know how to handle the postcard anymore. Regardless though, the attempt at real mail was made…now come the text invites. Sigh.
So dangerously poppable, these wonderful cheesy puffs are officially cocktail party approved. Two successful test batches in and we’re hooked. I mean, really. Who’s not going to love a homemade puff of cheese. One bite. Savor. Two bite. Gone.
The Pâte à Choux pastry dough is really sticky, so we tried two methods to form the puffs: quenelles and piping. With the first batch using the quenelle method we found it harder to control the size of the puffs, and it seemed like a lot of unnecessary work. The second batch with the piping bag was much easier and faster. Go the piping route! And if you’re out a pastry bag just snip the corner of a plastic storage bag.
We liked topping each puff with a touch of sea salt and parmesan to vary the tastes a bit. The sea salt was an essential addition, but if you prefer to stick with one cheese, for the ease of things, you can always top with some of the Gruyère. Oh, and in a strange twist, I prefer these guys cooled a bit. There’s definitely something sexy about the cloud of steam one gets from a fresh-from-the-oven bite, but all of the cheesy, chivey goodness is best tasted after they’ve cooled slightly.
Perfect for partying in every way.
Gougère French cheese puffs
Yields about 30 small bites
1/2 cup water
3 Tbs butter
1/4 tsp sea salt, plus more as a topper
pinch cayenne pepper
pinch black pepper
1/2 cup flour
2 organic eggs
1/4 cup minced chives
3/4 cup shredded Gruyère cheese (plus more for topping)
Optional: 2 Tbs grated parmesan
Prepare (shred, chop, measure) all of the ingredients before you get started. Preheat the oven to 475-degrees and line a baking sheet with parchment paper or Silpat mat.
In a medium saucepan add the butter, water, salt, cayenne, and black pepper. When the butter has melted add the flour and mix quickly until the dough begins to pull away from the sides. Remove from the heat and transfer to a stand mixer or bowl and let cool before the eggs are added, about two minutes will do.
Add the eggs one at a time and mix thoroughly and quickly. It may seem lumpy at times but continue to stir until just incorporated. Add the Gruyère and chives, mix well.
Transfer the dough to a pastry bag and pipe small mounds about the size of a small truffle. Space evenly and allow them room to puff. If there are any peaks gently press them down while topping each puff with grated parmesan (or Gruyère) and a touch of sea salt.
Pop the baking sheet in the oven and cook for 10 minutes, then lower the temperature to 375-degrees and let bake for another 20 minutes. They should be a lovely golden color and have a crisp bite at the outset. The inside should be eggy and cheesy, but still quite light.
Filed under: Nature
Can you see the hidden bittern here? Check out the original image on Flickr and it’s even more difficult to see.
I had no intention of digging into the Couture fashion shows in Paris last week; spring and fall fashion weeks seem endless with so much coverage anymore, but I couldn’t help but admire these striking looks from Dior and Chanel.
Bright eye shadows and Swarovski crystals were studded across the eyes at Dior’s Spring/Summer show last year (remember it was called Techno Butterfly), and for the shows last week those sparkly crystals moved down to the lips. Again done by Pat McGrath the lips were bright and glittery, paired with slick pixie cuts, a pale eyelid, and bold stroke of liquid liner. I’m loving that “light Siam” fuschia-pink in the last image especially–it’s a color to watch, by the way.
If I could figure out a way to rock this look every day I would — Gothic Fairy I believe they are calling it. The dark, shimmery lids with mesh lashes look like tear-strewn, fluttery romantic-ness. If only, right? I love the glowy skin and lightly blushed cheeks as a subtle accompaniment.
These, just like the Techno Butterfly eyes, will be just as fun to see how it translates to the streets. Regardless though, inspiring and romantic is not a bad way to start the week.
[images via Style.com]
We’ve been having lots of fun playing with popcorn lately and there are so many fun twists that I can’t wait to share, but I figured I’d start off simply with an heirloom popping corn done right on the stove.
If you’ve never popped popcorn on the stove top I swear in some weird way it’s easier than in a microwave where I always managed to under-pop or walk away and completely singe the entire bag. With the stove, the quality of the popped kernels is much better and you have so many choices in the variety of corn that you want to use. Heirloom varieties are not genetically modified (they don’t contain Round-up!) so the character, taste, and texture of the corn is richer and tastier.
Everyone has one of those tall stock pots with a lid tucked away somewhere; ours has become our popcorn pot. You’ll want a tall pot so a large amount of steam can collect.
1. Place the pot on medium-high heat and add two tablespoons of oil. We switch between bacon fat, duck fat, or coconut oil.
2. Throw in 3-4 kernals while the oil is melting. Once those guys pop the oil has reached the right temp.
3. Add 1/2 cup of popcorn and cover.
4. Swirl the pot over the heat and listen to how the corn is popping.
5. Once the popping stops wait a second or two longer, remove from the heat, and open the lid to let the steam escape.
6. Serve with your favorite salt.
The brand we’ve been using is India Tree (a Seattle-based company!), and their Paloma Blanca is heavenly…even described as “little doves” (palomitos) on the package. Available online or on the gourmet food aisle at many grocery stores. While the Blanca is our favorite, the other varieties are great too.
Filed under: Drinks
Yes, it’s true. This is not a sparkling wine post. On a trip to Uwajimaya, on an innocent turn down the sake isle we decided to branch out and play with something new. But let me just say that drinking sake is nothing like drinking bubbly. Or maybe I should say that the pace in which one drinks bubbly should not be the pace that one drinks sake. I found this out the hard way and ended up going to bed at 8:30…on a Saturday. I was, however, able to salvage our night by getting up again at 10:30 and enjoying a lovely dinner with Andrew.
I blame the fact that like those first two glasses of bubbly, this Kurosawa sake was especially easy to drink and is the perfect intro to sake (and I am admittedly in the intro camp). It comes from the Nagano prefecture and means black river. It is brewed using the kimoto method which is considered rare even by Japanese standards as the hands-on method requires a meticulous eye and process.
The Kurosawa has a perfectly smooth texture and viscosity (not syrupy!), and a quality and taste like cocoa butter. In the most complimentary way possible it smells of tootsie rolls, and the finish tastes of toasted coconut, banana, and a hint of chrysanthemum. Surprisingly no fruit notes. Even with all of these tastes of sweet it is quite dry. I prefer my sake chilled, but many prefer this just reaching room temp.
Kurosawa Sake, $20 online here or at Uwajimaya in Seattle.
Filed under: Fashion
I’m not much good at shopping for the guys but a few years ago while shopping at Bloomingdale’s I came across the most kick ass pair of pants for dad; they were the perfect hybrid of Carhartt meets casual-luxury. The brand was DRYKORN for Beautiful People, a German brand that I have yet to find again stateside, even for online purchasing with shipping to the US. Perfectly tailored and weathered in all the right spots they looked great but for dad they were a touch too tight (a hipster he is not).
I eventually stole back the pants I’d gifted and have been living in them ever since. Ok, so perhaps they are slightly big and maybe the crotch is a tad man-ish, but when paired with my button-up blouse, belt, glittery Converse, and a perfectly tailored coat it’s the most epic mix of chic-chick menswear. I admit I started to feel a bit insecure after I got some questions (daring dressing in Seattle, what’s new) but was totally, freakin’ validated when I searched for their Fall 2012 line and came across these. Hell yeah. I was so right!
Until I can figure out a way to get DRYKORN out west I’ll be taking inspiration (and digging out my waistcoat!) because I want to be all of these.