Hood Canal: Union Country Store
I had been eying their line of housemade dips and spreads but didn’t want to purchase them until I’d be able to get it home and into good refrigeration fairly quickly. I was a little disappointed as I’d seen one earlier that was some sort of Parmesan combination but it wasn’t available at the time I was ready to purchase. Instead I picked up a pint of the Garlic-Clam dip. Duck with Cherry Chutney on Crostini
1/2 large red onion, finely chopped
2 cloves garlic, minced
1 cup dried cherries, finely chopped – use tart cherries, like a pie cherry, you don’t want them too sweet or they will clash with the wine.
2 tbls. Dijon mustard
Balsamic vinegar
Fresh ground pepper to taste
Splash of orange juice
Cherry Pumpernickel Bread
Jelly Roll
Growing up I learned to make pie from my Mom. It seems like there was always pie around the house – apple, all sorts of berry, rhubarb, cherry, lemon meringue – you name it and we probably had it at some point. Each time we made pie there would be trimmings left from the crust. Never one to waste a thing, my Mom would then take these trimmings, carefully re-roll them (not too much or the crust would get tough…) and then we’d make some sort of little jelly roll or a crispy piece of cinnamon and sugar crust.
Each time I make pie I follow this same little ritual. It’s the thing that tides me over until the real pie can be sliced, as pie right out of the oven needs to cool a bit to let the juices gel, but little jelly rolls can be eaten almost immediately!
When I made my apple pie on Friday, I guess because it had been some time since I’d made one, this memory came flooding back to me. And as I made my little peach jelly roll, I thought of my Mom and hoped she was enjoying watching me make it and was happy that I remembered this little treat she always made.
Moussaka and More
I pretty much had a perfect weekend. I got enough done to feel industrious but actually spent much of the weekend doing fun things with friends. I started out the weekend doing a bunch of little errands but that involved stopping by my U-District Farmers’ Market, which is much more pleasure than "task". The produce is starting to change to fruits and vegetables I associate more with fall than with summer. The chiles and peppers were running rampant as were eggplants. I love eggplant and picked up several varieties, colors and shapes.
Saturday by late afternoon I was back at DW and MGs for a garden party and more Deerfield Ranch and Grochau Cellars wines. In theory the party ended at 7:00 but I was a very bad guest and finally dragged myself out the door about 10:00! This morning I was up early for breakfast over at M’s house. Her mom is in town for a few days (I just love her!) and the woman who owns the Harmon Brewery, a family friend, was also at her house for the weekend. We had a lovely breakfast, watched part of the Danskin Triathlon as the participants ran by just down the hill from our location, and then decided to meander over to Fremont for the Sunday Market.
After spending a couple hours wandering and looking at stuff I made my way back home got a few things done and then made one of my favorite meals, Greek Moussaka. Years ago I started using this recipe from Tyler Florence and it’s still the base of what I do, although I tend to make little variations based on what I’m feeling like and what’s on hand. For instance today I added: an Anaheim chile from my garden; a little anchovy paste to add a bit of complexity; substituted Chevre for the feta and dry breadcrumbs for fresh. There may have been more but those are the major changes.
It’s such a hearty yet healthy tasting/feeling dish! And the there are so many layers to the flavors that I never tire of it. This is a great recipe and you should try it. The photos don’t do the dish justice so you’ll just have to believe me!
Now I’m finishing up a few more loose-ends and getting ready to hit the ground running on Monday morning. It was a weekend well done!
Apple Pie ala Mode
Deerfield Ranch Wines, Dinner and Pairings
And for those who were ready, the "first" wine of the night was poured, the Deerfield Ranch Peterson Vineyard 2004 Sauvignon Blanc. (Note: The "counting" of the wines will be very confusing what with the "regular" wines and all the bonus bottles so don’t worry if you lose track!) This wine had quite a different character than the GC Sauvignon. It was much more subdued and softer. It actually seemed a bit like a "light" Chardonnay.
MG snuck off to assemble course number two. There was a little blender noise, a little slicing and the sound of another cork being pulled from a bottle. Then we were all called to move to the table for the next course.
I love Pinot Noir. Love it. My first inclination was to do something with salmon but I do that all of the time. Instead I put on my thinking cap and cherry popped into my head, since Pinot often has a cherry element. What do I like with cherries? How about duck? After a bit of research a plan was pulled together! Smoked Duck with Cherry Chutney on Crostini. (In another post I’ll tell you more about this recipe including the elements I based it on.)
LE who was assigned this course is a big Syrah fan and he just happened to get the Syrah pairing – interesting how that worked out… So, in addition to the Deerfield Ranch 2001 Ladi’s Vineyard Syrah that was on our night’s menu, he brought along a Washington wine for comparison, the 2002 Cayuse Vineyards Coccinelle Vineyard Walla Walla Valley Syrah. (Try saying that a few times!). The Cayuse was a big, hearty Syrah, that had been decanted for a couple of hours by this point and still benefited from air in the glass to help it completely open. The Deerfield Ranch was no wallflower either and both went well with what appeared to be an "interesting" accompanying dish that was a perfect flavor pairing with these Syrahs.
But back to the entree… While TJ handled the grill, C had kitchen duty. On the grill he had thick-cut, rosemary encrusted lamp chops. Oh, my! Heavenly fragrances drifted from that grill. In the kitchen, C was warming beautifully molded (as in formed not "moldy"!) polenta made with lots of milk, butter, Gorgonzola and Parmesan cheeses and she was also sautéing Haricots Vertes with tarragon.
He’d actually done all of his preparation and even setup ahead of time, allowing the cheese to sit at room temperature for a while prior to serving. Since Sangiovese is an Italian grape he chose mostly Italian cheeses to go with their Italian cousin. On the platter was Fulvi Pecorino Romano, a sheep’s milk cheese; Vacche Rosse Parmigiano Reggiano, a raw milk cheese that comes from the Red Cow breed that almost became extinct but was granted protection in the 1980s – after tasting this cheese, we’re certainly glad that happened; an aged Asagio; and to round out the offering an Appenzeller Swiss.
And for his wine there was 1997 Sonoma Mountain Late Harvest Gold, made with Sauvignon Blanc and Riesling grapes. Earlier in the evening I’d had a conversation with a couple other guests about our preference or lack there-of for dessert wines. So many of them are rather sickeningly sweet. But this wine deserves its name – it is pure, liquid gold, full of a rich, honey flavored essence that satisfies your sweet tooth but knows how to move on without superfluous lingering. 






































