Ok, first things first, I cut myself again!!! This time in
was the palm of my hand, I was taking out the core of a tomato with a paring
knife, and I guessed I pushed too hard and out came the knife through the other
side right into my hand, of course there was lots of blood, but I pulled
through, washed it, put on a few Band-Aids and a latex glove and moved on.
Saturday started a bit stressful, my Mom had come to visit
so I ended up going to bed late. I had a written test that day and had to name
20 herbs. The test went ok, the herbs I knew perfectly. However I started to
realize that I was falling really behind on the reading and the workbook. Then
it was chop, chop, chop, chop, ouch my hand! chop. Again no food, but to be
honest I was getting used to it – or the pain on my hand had me distracted-
take your pick. I was so concentrated on my chopping that time flew by. One
hour before the class ended, the chef says: “ok gather around it’s time to take you
through the types of cheese and to try them”. I was so hungry that that I was
very happy with that plan. Little did I know, imagine nothing in your stomach and
going from simple Ricotta to Stilton (Strong like blue cheese). I kept thinking
the whole time I should steal the squeeze bottle with red wine, drink it and
call it a day, but after cheese #18 my stomach started to protest….and although
they were delicious I was done with cheese for the next week. We also did
tomato water (yellow water that tastes just like tomatoes, great for sauces and
risottos) and put chilies and tomatoes in the oven to dry overnight so we could
turn them into powder the next day.
Although it was a good day I had cut my hand, got reprimanded
for putting electrical tape to mark my knives (thanks G!), found out at the end of the class that a paper
on spices was due the next day and had
to peel and medium dice 5 potatoes and peel 10 heads of garlic for homework. So
I got home saw my Mom and started crying (like a baby!) I was so so tired, I
had no idea how I was going to do the homework, my hand hurt like hell, I had
to chop and peel aaaaaaahhhhhhh! But a good cry and wine fixes everything! So I
breathed, my mom helped me and I was done – well sort of to be honest I didn’t
peel all the garlics, just half.-
Sunday was great, we did stocks: vegetable, mushroom and parmesan
(we had chopped a ton of vegetables on Saturday), we did mayonnaise, classic vinaigrette
and mashed potatoes (I will be tested on that later), we did 3 different kinds
of oils, and blanched broccolis and green beans. We also took the chilies and
tomatoes out of the oven and made powder – delicious. We made an onion compote
and tomato relish. I loved every second
of it! I didn’t cut myself, and enjoyed finally getting to cook something. I
took tons of food home (everything we cook we can take if we want) and felt
great, I wasn’t tired I was energized. I can’t wait for next Saturday.
I am so proud of you my little ratatouille... sorry about the tape! It worked for me. (You should have known better!!). It will get easier the more you read and practice. The kitchen is hard work... not as glamorous as Top Chef makes it look... but never the less it is very rewarding. I am so jealous of the discovery you are embarking... because I remember how that feels. Live it, enjoy it, practice it, and gain all the weight! Can't wait to read more!
ReplyDeleteThough i am not classically trained, I second what that weirdo Gerry said ; ) >
DeleteHAHAHaaa! Gery got you in trouble. So no electrical tape or sharpies on any knives? How are you going to know which knife is yours? Plus, tell me how to make tomato water. Sounds delicious!@!!!
ReplyDeleteLove that you will be "tested" on mashed potatoes! Can't wait to taste your new skills on my next trip to NYC. Enjoy!!!
ReplyDeleteYou are a piece of work...hahahahhah, you will cook for me!!
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