Today marks the beginning of something I'm super excited about. I've joined this. . .group of people who are members of French Fridays with Dorie. Basically what happens is that everyone in the group cooks the same thing out of the same cookbook (in this case, "Around My French Table" by Dorie Greenspan) and then blogs about it and posts their posting in a giant list of Who Did It.
Blogging? Food? Being a part of a group whose members I never actually have to meet face to face?
The first recipe was actually chosen by Dorie Greenspan herself, and was super easy to make. This is good, because it did not deter me from making future things. (I should note that I will not be participating every week. Some foods are way too expensive for me. Some foods I will not eat. Mushrooms are the devil.)
This week, the recipe was for gougères, which is this little cheese biscuit thing. Very light and fluffy on the inside. (Warning: This entry is photo-heavy, as D was nice enough to let me use his camera, and as a result, I went crazy with it.
Here are the ingredients:
Milk, water, butter, salt, flour, eggs, and cheese. Pretty easy, right?
Mmmm. . .cheese.
I went in to see D whilst the oven was preheating and everything was coming together.
"Say hi, D!"
"Is there anything else you'd like to say?"
He was in the midst of working on his podcast, hence the reading glasses. He doesn't wear them all the time, but is. . .really, really hot when he does. He reminds me of a college professor. You know, all, "Hey, Professor HotBod, I could really use some extra credit. How about I come by your office after class so you can give me some hands-on instruction?" And then you stop by the office, and he's all, "Hey, I'm so glad you could make it. I was just working on my podcast. Why don't you sit right here beside me and we can discuss chemistry."
I'm sorry, what?
Oh, yeah. Gougères.
Next, I spread parchment paper on my cookie sheets. And by "cookie sheets," I mean micro-baking pan and broiler pan. Don't judge me. I'm quasi-unemployed.
Next, the milk, water, butter, and salt are put into a pan. . .
No, of course not
you hot professor-looking guy.
Is it hot in here, or is it just my gougères?
Then you add the flour and it turns into a lovely dough.
Uh. . .a dough, at least.
At this point, you put in the eggs. Now, keep in mind here, I'm making these things and taking the photos simultaneously, with someone else's camera. I'm taking pictures and running back and forth with the camera so I can leave it on the dining room table, lest some horrible gougères-related something were to take place.
I really wanted an "egg-dropping-into-the-bowl" shot. I had 5 opportunities to make that happen. I got it in 2.
All the eggs are added in, and then you put in the cheese. Note the chunks of cheese melted together. Remember the photo at the beginning of all the ingredients? The bowl of cheese stayed in that EXACT SPOT whilst the oven was pre-heating.
Needless to say, I did not major in rocket science in college.
Mix everything up and put it in nice, neat rows on your
Stick them in the oven. . .get impatient. . .
And then, oh my God, they're finished and out of the oven.
Um, it looks a bit like a fried egg here, but trust me. They're gorgeous.
So there you go. Gougères a la Sarah. They were light and fluffy and everything I ever imagined a gougère could be. Next time, I might use a more exotic cheese. But they were pretty awesome.
(D liked them, too!)
(Also, I still made it on Friday with 3 minutes to spare!!)