Inspired by the film Julie and Julia to eat Beef Burgundy, I set out to make it. The recipe is from The New Best Recipe book and was followed rather faithfully except for a few very minor alterations, namely no parsley garnish.
All the base ingredients are combined and ready to be boiled and placed in the oven. You can see the string of the cheesecloth bag which holds the herbs and vegetables. The liquid is rather muddy at this point after the roux has been added.
Here are the wines I bought at Trader Joe's for general use. We "tested" a few glasses during the long cooking process so I needed to pop two bottles. I would say both wines were rather characterless but sufficient to make the sauce. A richer, more interesting wine would probably make this dish peerless. The book suggests a good Pinot Noir or Burgundy.
After the recipe timings lapsed, the result was soupier than I expected. I learned that my electric range is rather underpowered. If I'm following a recipe very closely, ingredients seem to take much longer than the book expects. With the coils on the highest heat (say where water is at a rolling boil), I need to cook everything nearly twice as long, which is tricky when quick sauteeing or serious browning is called for. I also need to preheat the coils for quite a while, so the lag needs to be calculated into my cooking times. On tricky projects, I tend to burn all the coils on different temps so firing works more quickly.
To reduce the sauce to 3 cups, I poured most of the liquid into a saute pan while the veg and meat stayed warm. The final result was a brown and slightly opaque yet glossy stew that was delicious but not quite spectacular. The first night we served the stew with rice but the next night we cooked up some fettuccine. I'm going to try it again with Julia Child's recipe, the appropriate noodle, and a better wine next time. The recipe is time consuming, not overly complicated, but better done on a lazy day.
The New Best Recipe produced by the Cook's Illustrated people is a cooking bible seriously beloved by older ladies and moms everywhere. I overheard a quartet of silver foxes on Bart discussing the merits of this book (and Meryl Streep's portrayal of Julia Child), and my sewing circle should probably get paid for the amount of hype they created.

The recipes are mostly spot on with the directions and quantities, but an added bonus are the technical tips, cookware recommendations and recommended ingredients that are interspersed throughout the chapters. If you want to know why a recipe works (or doesn't), or just want no fuss abc's to follow, this is a great book with a lot of common classic recipe's, mostly American, but also International cuisines, that are streamlined but not dumbed down. A small portion of the info may be redundant for an experienced or professional cook, like how to pan fry a salted fish fillet, but the skills set is a good refresher for anyone meticulous about their home cooking or for beginners intent on improving their skills.
Below are the recipes I recently tried that turned out very tasty. Most of the recipes were improvements on ones in my stash, while others were fantastic as followed more or less exactly. While the techniques sometimes varied a tad from what I've done in the past, all the recipe's were easy, easy to execute. Some of the cooking science was new to me, which helped adapt my technique to the physical limitations of my kitchen and improvise madcap fashion.


The recipes are mostly spot on with the directions and quantities, but an added bonus are the technical tips, cookware recommendations and recommended ingredients that are interspersed throughout the chapters. If you want to know why a recipe works (or doesn't), or just want no fuss abc's to follow, this is a great book with a lot of common classic recipe's, mostly American, but also International cuisines, that are streamlined but not dumbed down. A small portion of the info may be redundant for an experienced or professional cook, like how to pan fry a salted fish fillet, but the skills set is a good refresher for anyone meticulous about their home cooking or for beginners intent on improving their skills.
Below are the recipes I recently tried that turned out very tasty. Most of the recipes were improvements on ones in my stash, while others were fantastic as followed more or less exactly. While the techniques sometimes varied a tad from what I've done in the past, all the recipe's were easy, easy to execute. Some of the cooking science was new to me, which helped adapt my technique to the physical limitations of my kitchen and improvise madcap fashion.
Blueberry Muffins - Thicker batter than ever before. Better muffins than ever before.
Chocolate Chip Cookies - Perfect. Soft and chewy in the middle, crisp on the outside without any greasiness or cakiness. Holds texture for storage.
Balsamic Mustard Vinaigrette - My new go to salad dressing.
Chicken Fried Steak with Cream Gravy - YUM! The breading was perfect. Steak thickness and oil temperature are paramount variables. I need a new instant read thermometer.
Mango Salsa - Made with the little golden mangos from the Fillipines.
Pizza and Basic Sauce - Remember, the dough recipe makes three thin rounds and comes out better on a pizza stone. Timing is crucial, although if you need to bake a bit later than expected you can put it in the fridge for a while. We topped ours with mild italian sausage, sauteed mushrooms and a thin layer of mozzarella.
Yellow Cupcakes with Buttercream Frosting (Lemon, Coffee) - I substituted buttermilk for the sour cream in the batter. None the worse. The Frosting was a little twiddly and I added more zest and a stronger brew since I didn't have espresso. The result was an extremely rich, buttery, smooth topping without the gritty crackle of storebought buttercream icings.
Scrambled Eggs - No brainer, I know, but if those prestigious french chefs never had T-Fal then how come mine always get stuck on my stainless pan? Well, never again.
Shallot Vermouth Sauce - Simple stuff really. I did mine with roast chicken drippings.
Apple Crisp with Streusel - Quick no fuss desert to bake in a fry pan. I didn't have any lemons, so I subsituted some cider vinegar.
Rib Eye Steaks with Madeira Anchovy Sauce - Pan fried on high heat with sauce made in the pan
New York Style Crumb Cake
Corned Beef and Cabbage - Simple budget food. Provides dinner and sandwich variations for three days feeding two.
**There were two recipes that fell short of my expectations but were in no way terrible or inedible. The Classic Irish Soda Bread, a giant biscuit really (the SO says giant cornbread), was just not what I expected but went well with breakfast eggs and bacon. Since the writers were trying to avoid a sandy texture, the Peanut Butter Cookies were a bit more delicate and flatter than I'm used to. I also didn't add the extra peanut bits the recipe called for, so it's probably my own fault, but I'm beginning to think I like my peanut butter cookies sandy. However, the cookies hold up extremely well
Pozole Roja - gets a thumbs down for overwhelming porkiness and lack of chili tone.
The stinkiest of them all was the La Tur, really pungent washed rind with a sticky, creamy interior and a bit of bitterness. Definitely not for the meek.
The Jorge had a slightly rubbery texture with sparse small holes. I honestly forget what it tastes like.
The Monte Enebro is a simple cheese with a strong but not overly pungent flavor of goat milk when eaten early. At a certain degree of ripeness, the chalk also develops a deeper intensity of flavor with a peppery tang that I much prefer. May be a little adventuresome for the Monterey Jack set, but a good branching out kind of cheese. The french affineur at Whole Foods thinks the Monte Enebro is salty, but this is probably one of my top 5 favorites.
This guy came to play on our balcony with his special friend one day.
Before we knew it, these two resulted.


I can now confirm that pigeons are a mess. But pigeons are also doves. Creatures of peace and constant cooing. The babes are now walking, screeching, pooping balls of mess that are starting to get more and more curious about the boundaries of the balcony. I hope they start flying soon, so I clean up their mess!
Before we knew it, these two resulted.
I can now confirm that pigeons are a mess. But pigeons are also doves. Creatures of peace and constant cooing. The babes are now walking, screeching, pooping balls of mess that are starting to get more and more curious about the boundaries of the balcony. I hope they start flying soon, so I clean up their mess!
Summer was never really summer unless there was homemade 4th of July ice cream made in a vintage White Mountain Electric churn. The best part was stuffing all the rock salt and ice cubes into the wooden tub and listening expectantly for the motor to start groaning - the telltale call that meant the ice cream was ready. While the metal container was safely stowed in a sink full of ice cubes so the mix could harden, the "helpers" got the chore of eating all the leftovers melting on the blades.

Above is an example of Grandpa's architect training. The hand lettering is shakier than on his professional drawings but the note was copied according to his wife's recipe. Bonnie, whose frailty never stopped her from making any Thanksgiving dinners, also liked to mix up a mean, and green, Jello salad. The finished product is best eaten late in the day after most of the BBQ has been obliterated and before the chairs are lined up on the front lawn for fireworks watching.
Above is an example of Grandpa's architect training. The hand lettering is shakier than on his professional drawings but the note was copied according to his wife's recipe. Bonnie, whose frailty never stopped her from making any Thanksgiving dinners, also liked to mix up a mean, and green, Jello salad. The finished product is best eaten late in the day after most of the BBQ has been obliterated and before the chairs are lined up on the front lawn for fireworks watching.
Interior Design - Michel GondryA girl becomes a prop in my favorite of the short films of this Tokyo! trio.
Hippie, Heartbreak, Ramayana, and Scratchy vintage jazz chanteuse... Animated!
Ever since I've been around campus this summer, I've been doing my best to eat some old favorites around Berkeley. Lot of changes have occurred, but some of the late-night, early-morning, haven't-been-to-bed-yet places are still going strong.
Since I haven't had much time to dally, I've been eating a lot at the Free Speech Cafe on campus. The food is a little bit better than I remember for campus food - tuna melt is not bad - but perhaps the institutional modernist decor and biodegradable utensils have swayed me.
Michelle's Ice Cream is right next to Unit three, tucked under the Channing Durant Parking Garage. I used to come here a lot when this place first opened. Always, I'd order a scoop of Bud's cookies and cream on a cone, with a handful of green sour strips in a bag. Not the best ice cream I've ever had, but nostalgic, definitely. Everything gleams like brand new and the same Korean gentleman still stands behind the counter. Surprisingly, he claims to remember me, which gives me the only warm fuzzy feeling I've experienced during this blast to the past.
I went to Crepe Maker in Los Altos on a tip and I'll never go back. Soggy, greasy, gluey, stringy and bland despite the feta and pesto and vegetables and cheese. What a mess. Crepes A-Go-Go, however, on University and Shattuck, gets it right every time. Crispy, thin and glossy on the outside, fluffy on the inside, stuffed simply with spinach, cheese, and sauted mushrooms. Juicy, but not overly runny. A golden fan that holds up as you stroll, but doesn't fight you with each bite.
La Cascada always felt like a rich man's poor fascimile of La Burrita, with it's salsa bar and fancy tiles, and I verified that after ordering one taco filled with very little meat and a lot of bean juice. The flavor was fine but the tortilla turned into a paper towel and all the liquid poured out from the back end of the foil. Not a trickle. A virtual la cascada of gush. Like a water balloon. I'm a messy eater but I'm not That bad, and I object to paying mas mucho for something I can get better, cheaper, and in greater quantities from taco trucks doing brisk business at the Contra Costa DMV. Now I know why the tables are sticky, the floors are sticky, and I'm heading to La Burrita cause I'm still hungry.
Where the brightly colored shack of Brazil Cafe stands sentry at the parking lot of Walnut and University, eating out in the hot reflective sun is the way to order. Plate versions of the caper, green olive, tri tip steak special sandwhiches taste just as good, but the soft roll bread doesn't disintegrate in the bag.
The old gyro place in Durant Square changed owners and added a shiny new deli case. The new menu offers a fresher lighter tasting chicken plate with a big pile of salad and toasted pita breads smeared with tomato sauce over white rice. I suppose most people will be happier with the new arrangement, but me, I prefer the Meesha's original chicken plate, with the yogurt-ed dark meat, that big dollop of red garlic sauce, the vinaigrette sprigs of lettuce and tomato, with the more potent hummus. I know, I'm a curmudgeon.
Top Dog - Looks just the same. Reliably great sausages as usual.
Blondie's - Looks just the same. Surprisingly good, to my memory, pizza as usual.
However, I went to Pie in the Sky for a week straight once I'd caught on. The Sky and Mea Coppa are probably my favorite slices. The dough is crispy but not brittle on the bottom, thin, with a little tooth, and glistens with what seems like a bare sheen of tomato sauce under the cheese (depending on the order). Foldable, forkable, but never a landslide. For 1 or 1.5 slices with an unfiltered apple juice, the total is 6 and change.
Since I haven't had much time to dally, I've been eating a lot at the Free Speech Cafe on campus. The food is a little bit better than I remember for campus food - tuna melt is not bad - but perhaps the institutional modernist decor and biodegradable utensils have swayed me.
Michelle's Ice Cream is right next to Unit three, tucked under the Channing Durant Parking Garage. I used to come here a lot when this place first opened. Always, I'd order a scoop of Bud's cookies and cream on a cone, with a handful of green sour strips in a bag. Not the best ice cream I've ever had, but nostalgic, definitely. Everything gleams like brand new and the same Korean gentleman still stands behind the counter. Surprisingly, he claims to remember me, which gives me the only warm fuzzy feeling I've experienced during this blast to the past.
I went to Crepe Maker in Los Altos on a tip and I'll never go back. Soggy, greasy, gluey, stringy and bland despite the feta and pesto and vegetables and cheese. What a mess. Crepes A-Go-Go, however, on University and Shattuck, gets it right every time. Crispy, thin and glossy on the outside, fluffy on the inside, stuffed simply with spinach, cheese, and sauted mushrooms. Juicy, but not overly runny. A golden fan that holds up as you stroll, but doesn't fight you with each bite.
La Cascada always felt like a rich man's poor fascimile of La Burrita, with it's salsa bar and fancy tiles, and I verified that after ordering one taco filled with very little meat and a lot of bean juice. The flavor was fine but the tortilla turned into a paper towel and all the liquid poured out from the back end of the foil. Not a trickle. A virtual la cascada of gush. Like a water balloon. I'm a messy eater but I'm not That bad, and I object to paying mas mucho for something I can get better, cheaper, and in greater quantities from taco trucks doing brisk business at the Contra Costa DMV. Now I know why the tables are sticky, the floors are sticky, and I'm heading to La Burrita cause I'm still hungry.
Where the brightly colored shack of Brazil Cafe stands sentry at the parking lot of Walnut and University, eating out in the hot reflective sun is the way to order. Plate versions of the caper, green olive, tri tip steak special sandwhiches taste just as good, but the soft roll bread doesn't disintegrate in the bag.
The old gyro place in Durant Square changed owners and added a shiny new deli case. The new menu offers a fresher lighter tasting chicken plate with a big pile of salad and toasted pita breads smeared with tomato sauce over white rice. I suppose most people will be happier with the new arrangement, but me, I prefer the Meesha's original chicken plate, with the yogurt-ed dark meat, that big dollop of red garlic sauce, the vinaigrette sprigs of lettuce and tomato, with the more potent hummus. I know, I'm a curmudgeon.
Top Dog - Looks just the same. Reliably great sausages as usual.
Blondie's - Looks just the same. Surprisingly good, to my memory, pizza as usual.
However, I went to Pie in the Sky for a week straight once I'd caught on. The Sky and Mea Coppa are probably my favorite slices. The dough is crispy but not brittle on the bottom, thin, with a little tooth, and glistens with what seems like a bare sheen of tomato sauce under the cheese (depending on the order). Foldable, forkable, but never a landslide. For 1 or 1.5 slices with an unfiltered apple juice, the total is 6 and change.
Green Porno = Isabella Rossellini's charmingly lo-fi nature videos that document the sexual habits of various creatures.30-Second Bunnies = Angry Alien Production's animated parodies of popular films... in 30 seconds... as played by bunnies...



