Lamb

Easter Sunday has passed and I did not have any lamb. If there are any Greek Orthodox readers out there they may be gasping in shock. But wait there is more, we went to my sister in law's for the holiday and she made...wait for it........salmon. Do not get me wrong, it was delicious and I love any excuse to gather and eat. But fish has no business anywhere on Easter Sunday.   It is a huge buzz kill.  She might as well have served cucumber tea sandwiches - same diff.

Obviously I wanted to make lamb as soon as possible. That was last night and it was not good. I have made leg of lamb four times in the past eight months, and I the last two times were bad. I think it was the size of the cut. To properly slow roast a leg of lamb you need a minimum of 5 lbs, if they are too small they seems to just dry out. My recipe is as follows:

Sear seasoned lamb (a big 5-6 lbs leg or shoulder)
Deglaze with white wine
Toss in 6 to 8 whole garlic cloves (peeled) and herb bundle of rosemary, thyme and bay leaf
Cover and roast for 4 hours at 300F

This should make a very tender braised meat. The past two times were with smaller cuts (2-3 lbs), they did not fill the cast iron casserole I used and they were tough and dry. So I say if you want to make lamb spend the $ and buy a big piece and roast it long and slow.

Christos Anesti everyone!

Success!

My son Wheezy had a play date in the afternoon. I sent him and his buddy outside and put the accompanying parent straight to work. There was measuring, mixing, and cookie forming to do and I realized that I could not do it alone. Poor fellow thought he could sit in the sunshine and watch the children flit and frolic about. What a fool, I told him I HAD to make Easter cookies. I made him an espresso so that he could keep up the pace.

Anyway after about 3 hours of measuring, mixing, flour poofing in the air, and numerous rings of the oven timers, 3 dozen sweet, crispy golden twists emerged. We had another espresso and sampled. They are great! Truly! It only took 3 tries and I think I got it.

They are good enough to give away, so I wrapped three little gift plates that I will hand out tomorrow. One for Wheezy's teacher, one for the school office (not sure why but I just do not know that many people in town and there are 3 dozen) and another for my accomplice, play date's father.

Now about koulourakia, until this moment I never really cared for them. I always thought they were boring and bland. Not now, I have a whole different appreciation for them. They are scrumptious little vanilla butter yumminess. Perfect for coffee. Italian biscotti have nothing on these. Do not even mention those horrid British butter cookies, that is blasphemy.

I know I said that internet recipes are useless in my last post,  but as this one is mine,  I will put it up and let you decide. 










Here is the recipe I followed:

4 sticks of softened unsalted butter and one tub of salted whipped butter
9 egg yolks
4 whole eggs
2 1/2 to 3 cups of sugar (depends upon your sweetness preference)
1/3 cup heavy cream
5 tsp baking power
Seeds of 3 vanilla bean pods
12 cups of cake flour (almost 2 boxes)
2 tbsp brandy

Beat eggs and sugar for 20 minutes or until sugar is dissolved. Beat the butter, vanilla beans and brandy separately for another 5 minutes. Mix the egg and butter mixture together and beat until combined.

Add baking powder to cream and mix into the batter. Add flour slowly into egg butter mixture. This takes a bit of judgement, but when the dough easily rolls and sticks to together, you have incorporated enough flour.

Roll the dough into small and logs and create small twists. There is also the method preferred by Wheezy which involves smashing it into the cookie sheet. Of course it is up to you. Brush with egg wash and sprinkle with sesame seeds. Place on a sheet pan lined with parchment paper. Bake at 350f for 20 minutes or until golden brown.

Well Smokey is on the road, so I will write the first post. Should I introduce myself , tell my story, blah blah blah, no I will tell you of my afternoon plans here on the prairie. I will be making koulourakia for the 3rd time in under a week. First batch was too dense, the second not sweet enough, this time they will be good enough to give out as gifts.

I just got a picture from Smokey, a shot of these gorgeous pastries in Paris. She mocks me, it is torture. I sit here making bad cookies, whilst she nibbles tartes and sips cafe au lait with accordion music in the background. Hmmf

Refocus, I am going to get out my stand mixer and rock these Greek Easter butter cookies! They will be light crunchy and sweet. I am going to use real vanilla beans. Might seem extravagant, but seems as though the locals here do not know what to do with them, so they are on sale at the one good supermarket in town. I bought several jars. To complete my task I am using a combination of experience from 2 botched attempts (priceless), a recipe I found online (useless) and an extensive phone interview with my Thia (confusing). Wish me luck!