Tuesday, 20 August 2013

Iced Coffee Caramel Float

Though the light golden syrup I recently made for a Carmelised Blackberry Sundae was good, I found myself pining for as potent a rush of caramelness as possible. I happened upon such a holy grail a few days ago when I made Salted Caramel Sauce.  It has a deluge of cream. It has mountains of butter. It has a beach of sugar.  All of these good things come together in an aurous, glossy, divine dessert sauce which takes only twenty minutes to make.  If that was not enough, the salt heightens the lusciousness of those ingredients to the point where all spoons and ladles need to be kept under lock and key...and fingers tied behind backs. 


During les beaux jours, one of the first things I do is make up a couple of quarts of iced coffee each morning.  Keeping them in the sous sol fridge allows my staggering in from the garden for a long cooling drink. Why not, I mused, while splashing cold water on my face before I keeled over from heat prostration, depriving the potager of a mommy, combine caramel and iced coffee to make an ice cream float?  That's exactly what I did, and this float is one tall glass of cool.


First you make the caramel sauce. For around two cups of sauce you will need two cups of granulated sugar, one cup of heavy cream, twelve tablespoons of sweet butter, and one tablespoon of fleur de sel.

Cut the butter up into small chunks

Put the sugar in a big, heavy-bottomed pot to accommodate the furious bubbling up when the butter and cream is added to the melted sugar. Whisk the sugar over medium-high heat.


Keep whisking as lumps are formed which takes about five minutes.


About ten minutes later it will start to melt.  When it is completely melted stop whisking as such motion could cause the liquid to seize. Swirl the pot instead of stirring. This is the crucial time when the sauce could become burnt. On my stove, that time came almost immediately after all the sugar melted.  The sauce becomes a deep golden colour and smells toasty. If using a candy thermometer, look for a registration of 350 degrees F.

The colour you are looking for is the darker area surrounding the whisk

Add all the butter at once and resume whisking.


Keep whisking until all the butter is completely melted, most of the bubbles are gone, and the sauce is smooth which should take a minute or two.


Remove the pot from the heat and slowly add the cream while whisking.


Lastly, whisk in the fleur de sel, making sure you blend the salt completely. A test stirring with a wooden spoon to ensure that no salt granules are lurking along the bottom of the pot is a good idea.


Let cool about fifteen minutes before pouring in a suitable container.


Keep covered in the fridge where it will last for about two weeks. When very cold, it will be quite firm which works well as a spread.


For the float, you will need ice cream (I used vanilla), some fluid caramel sauce, and iced coffee made with cream and caramel sauce.

When making the hot coffee, ensure that it is quite strong and beat/whisk in a tablespoon of heavy cream and a tablespoon or two of the sauce (if using firm sauce, it will melt) for each glass.  Put in fridge until very cold. To assemble the float, put a thin layer of sauce (warm it slightly to make it more fluid and drinkable) on the bottom of a tall glass and follow with a couple of spoonfuls of vanilla ice cream.


Pour iced coffee almost to the rim.  The ice cream will float to the top.  You can add a bit more of ice cream and then dribble on some more fluid sauce. Stick in a straw and keep a spoon handy! Keep in mind if you touch the bottom of glass with the straw, you will get a nice draught of caramel.


It's silly to suggest ways of using this fantastic sauce because its flexibility will trigger your creativity, but so far we have used it as a spread on scones.


And lavished it on crepes.


In the potager, there are delicious fruits and veggies to harvest each and every day.

Basil, beefsteak tomato, bay leaf, cucumber, ever-bearing strawberries, and plum

In the flower garden, zinnias are blooming.


The Lobularia Maritima I sowed several months ago in various cement cracks is blooming nicely.


As for Mr. Furry Pants, better known as Dayo, he has been remiss in showing up for photo shoots--he is either staying out all day and night out of sight or he is hiding under furniture because he remains shy of our house guests. So no photos of him for this week, I am afraid.

No Dayo to be seen!

À la prochaine!

Tuesday, 13 August 2013

Chilled Mushroom Tomato Soup...and some Angoulême sightseeing

August brings both high temperatures and gorgeous, plump, bursting-with-flavour, ripe tomatoes to our potager. Continuing the trend of adapting my repertoire of hot soups for les beaux jours, it is time for Mushroom Soup à la forestière to get a summery makeover.


For each serving, you will need eight fluid ounces of well chilled and seasoned Mushroom Soup à la forestière (recipe is here), a large, ripe tomato, four teaspoons of crème fraîche, a few capers and a couple of drops of sherry vinegarWash and core the tomato. Peel a small patch of skin and then trim off a few thin strips of flesh for garnishing before giving the tomato a coarse chopping.

Cored and halved, garden-fresh beefsteak

Puree the tomato pieces either in a blender, food processor, or via a stick mixer.


Sieve the tomato puree. Voilà! Tomato coulis.


Whisk three teaspoons of the crème fraîche along with the coulis into the soup.



Add a few drops of sherry vinegar--some caper brine could be substituted. Adjust seasonings, that is, salt and freshly ground pepper if necessary. Cut five small petals from the reserved tomato strips.  Put the remaining teaspoon of the crème fraîche--ease it gently off the spoon--in the middle and top with capers.  Carefully float the tomato petals to form a flower. Served with baguette de campagne (French sourdough white), this chilled, rosy-tinted soup was smooth, zesty, and earthy.


Another way to take advantage of our garden bounty of tomatoes is just to slice them thickly and sprinkle with olive oil, sherry vinegar, chiffonade of basil, capers, sliced mild peppers, and fleur de sel.



Several family members are visiting from Britain which gives us an opportunity to explore Angoulême.  Our small city each January hosts the International Comics Festival which is the largest gathering of this kind in Europe and the second largest in the world, after Comiket. Since its inception in 1974, numerous, stupendous wall murals associated with this annual event have been painted. Walking or driving through the city is a delight because though they are all over the place, they are often where you least expect them.

Natacha painted in 1999 by François Walthéry, a Belgian cartoonist

P'tit bout d'chique

This tradition has spurred other artists not associated with the festival to do their thing also.

The ivy, all the shutters, and the side window are trompe-l'oeils

Eglise Saint Martial may not be as old as some others in Angouleme, but it still is very imposing with a dignified, haughty bearing with an adjoining, spacious square. Though a place of worship has existed in this particular place since the early Middle Ages, the present Saint Martial was built in the mid-nineteenth century.


With a couple of hungry kids in tow, we headed for a market. Flat peaches with sweet, white flesh and a hint of almond are very popular here.

An 'UFO' peach

You may be wondering what a perfect dinner would be after all that trekking around. Perhaps some French charcuterie?  Nope, it was a most excellent Melton Mowbray Pork Pie brought from the UK.  


But the cornichons and baby pickled onions were French!


With all the activity, Dayo went into full bump-in-the-bed mode.


A bit of the bump is uncovered.


And some more...


 À la prochaine!


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Tuesday, 6 August 2013

Mashed? No, Smashed Potatoes!

Nothing is better than crispy potato skin.  But with these high temperatures chez nous, no way will I bake taters to get that delectable, roasted skin. This method of pan frying potatoes has a lot going for it.  You got the crispy skins, you got the tender insides, and you got it all coated with herbs and olive oil. It's delicious fare!


The mid-season potatoes--a lovely variety called Daifla--are ready for harvest in our potager. All purpose, small to medium-sized potatoes also should work well. For each serving, use several potatoes, an onion, and a few tablespoons of fresh herbs.


Scrub and boil the potatoes with their skins until they are tender (test to see if a knife goes easily into its centre).  Carefully squish them with a meat mallet (via the smooth side)/plate/the back of a wooden spoon, trying not to fragment them into separate pieces.


Mince your chosen herbs--I used flat-leaf parsley, rosemary, thyme (strip the tiny leaves off their stems), and chiffonade of basil.  Slice thinly an onion. Since Madame M gave me some splendid piment doux des Landes from her garden, I added them. When green, this mild chili pepper from the Basque region adds zest but not much heat, making a lovely addition to Piperade and other dishes. When red, it becomes quite sweet.  I removed the seeds and sliced them.


Select a heavy-bottom frying pan big enough to accommodate the potatoes in a single layer. Saute the onion in some olive oil (shallowly covering the bottom of a heavy-bottom skillet) for a couple of minutes until translucent. If using peppers, toss them in also.


Add the smashed potatoes/herbs and brown for about five minutes over medium-high heat. Season to taste with salt and freshly ground black pepper.


Flatten out the potatoes with a spatula and flip them over occasionally to get them nice and browned.


About another five minutes later, they should be ready. If you want them crunchier, then cook them longer. Simple but stupendous at the same time! If topped with grated cheese and served with a green salad, you got yourself a complete meal.


In the potager, the stormy weather from last week continued a bit more providing an eerie background for the garden.

Mirabelle plum tree, rhubarb, currants, grapes & Spruce showcased in a dramatic landscape

It being near to twilight added even more atmosphere


Sunny days eventually returned, encouraging vegetable and fruits to get closer to maturity.

Smooth skinned Cantaloupes are closer to the size of honeydew melons probably because of abundant rain

Cream-coloured Butternut squash

When young, butternut squash looks more like squat zucchini.

What a cutie!

Tomato harvest started last week!

Blueberries are blue.

The entire garden appreciates all this rain.

Lavender, Rose of Sharon, and Weigelia

How would it be like if in the centre of your self there was a circular constellation of yellow stars?  This pink zinnia is taking it in stride.


It took Dayo about three weeks to recover completely from his paw surgery so he could once again be with me in the garden. The Calm One was essential in helping Dayo to heal as he patiently held Dayo's paw in his hand hours at a time during the first several days following removal of the stitches. The surgical collar was worthless as Dayo could easily reach his paw for a thorough lashing with the sandpaper he calls his tongue. Instead of Dayo's paw, The Calm One's hand got a frequent, rough cleaning.

Dayo conveniently sprawled on The Calm One's desk: one hand typed while the other acted like a bandage.

It's wonderful having Dayo back in the garden!

À la prochaine!

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