Showing posts with label haute cuisine. Show all posts
Showing posts with label haute cuisine. Show all posts
Thursday, April 16, 2015
The Art of Blending
This rather fascinating 2008 short explores the many facets of producing and using fine cognac, from vineyard to table.
Saturday, January 23, 2010
How to Tell if Someone's Not from Texas
Clue number one: if they say things like this, it's a sure bet they ain't from around these parts:
After discovering the unlikely and delicious combination of potato chips smeared with leftover foie gras mousse (we were out of toast), I started making mental notes of the delectable combinations you could make with this ordinary ingredient. Good potato chips—cut slightly thick, fried in olive oil, and seasoned with sea salt—are easy to find most supermarkets these days, so I've found myself breaking with my rather unrealistic assumption that I should make everything myself. I buy the good potato chips instead.Well, pin a rose on you, honey.
Potato chips are also a perfect dessert with a sliver of fine chocolate sandwiched between them. I like them for afternoon tea.
Labels:
haute cuisine,
humor,
potato chips,
pretentiousness
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