One of the questions I get asked the most as a chef is “Do you cook a lot at home?”. The short answer is “no,” or at least not in the way you think. Sometimes I think when people ask me this question they’re expecting me to tell them about the bouef bourguingon I just whipped up for dinner last night, which is just crazy talk. I’m cooking for one after cooking for eight hours a day, so meals are pretty quick and easy.
Tuesday night’s dinner and Wednesday’s lunch was a baby spinach salad with shiitake mushroom and chicken breast sauteed with shallots and garlic, avocado and chevre. It was dressed with drippings from the pan, a drizzle of olive oil, salt and pepper. Half the spinach went into a bowl and turned into immediate salad and then I used the baby spinach container to make another salad for lunch at work the next day. Not quite bouef bourguignon, but hey, that just means MORE WINE FOR YOU because you don’t have to share it with le bouef. Win win.
This savory galette filling I’m making for work is completely delicious on its own or mixed with cheese with pastry folded around it. I grabbed one on my way out the door for a post work snack to tide me over until I cooked dinner. The filling is just fingerlings and other spring potatoes roasted with asparagus, spring onions and thyme. It’s basically like Spring in your mouth.
When you work down the block from Sullivan Street Bakery, it actually doesn’t matter what you put on sandwiches because the fresh baby ciabatta is so good you have to resist the urge to start tearing into it in the 30 seconds it takes to walk back to work. This sandwich is literally just avocado, chevre, sprouts, salt and cayenne pepper. Perfect example of “the ingredients are the product”. Things this delicious don’t need to be complicated.
And lastly, if you’ve eaten out anywhere in the last year, you’re probably well aware that brussel sprouts are so in we might as well be calling them the next cupcake. Eff, maybe I should be opening a brussel sprout shop instead of working on confections. Look, boiled or even blanched brussel sprouts are not good. They’re just not. I assume that’s how they got their awful reputation. But fried? Roasted? Sauteed? Delicious. I literally just ate a bowl of brussel sprouts with caramelized shallots and garlic chips for dinner. Ok, fine, not literally, I also had a handful of goldfish.
