POTATO TOURTE, EVERYDAY DORIE: THE WAY I COOK

Many of you know during Aspen’s summer season I’m a volunteer USFS Ranger decked out in the required uniform and official paraphernalia. When on a mountain trail patrol, if I see a tourist who is lost, separated from their hiking group or panicky, I know what to do.

Currently I am an American in Paris, a visitor, a guest. The best word to describe me is “careful.” That’s why when I spotted a little guy, about four-years-old, opening the gate at Square Jean XXIII park near Notre Dame Cathédrale last Sunday, it gave me pause. I looked around, saw no parents but did see a busy crowded boulevard, cars, and the Seine.

SUNDAY MORNING, LOOKING DOWN FROM MY FIRST FLOOR WINDOW

I slowly approached him, remembering the verb for “lost” and asked if he was. He didn’t respond but ‘about to cry’ means, “Yes.” As he wandered around the park, a young woman asked me if he was lost. Realizing he was, she said, “I’ll stay with you until he finds his parents.”

I’M STILL WATCHING. HE’S STILL PLAYING.

We didn’t touch him nor hold his hand nor say a word to him. We just kept him safe until we heard an obviously embarrassed Dad and worried Grandpa waving, hollering and thanking us. The entire incident took only ten to fifteen minutes but in that time the little tyke could have walked out the gate.

ON THAT SAME RAINY AND COLD SUNDAY MORNING, HERE’S A GENTLEMAN ON A PARIS RENTAL BIKE WHO HAD JUST BEEN TO THE OUTDOOR MARKET (SEE THE FLOWERS IN HIS BASKET) AND IS PICKING UP A PAPER FROM THE STREET SIDE VENDOR.

When I leave Paris, will that be the incident I remember most? Not likely. What I will remember is that I am one of at least 23 million tourists who visit a city that 2.2 million Parisians call home. It’s their turf and I’m cautious.

That being said, every day in Paris is like starting over ….. and, that’s a beautiful thing.* Here’s what my second week here looked like.

MACRON, MACARON, MACAROON, MACARONI

Not perfect, of course, but baked by Mary Hirsch!

Oui, it’s confusing! Today we’re only dealing with macarons, that small, round almond cake/cookie with a meringue-like consistency made from almond flour, powdered sugar and egg whites. Two of those little darlings are “glued” together with a delicious, creamy filling. They can be made in a rainbow of colors with plain to exotic fillings.

CHEF SÉGOLÈNE – the Best Macaron Professor Ever
BAKED & COOLING

I signed up for what was a fabulous three-hour macaron class at LaCuisine Paris, a well-regarded cooking school. Under the watchful eye of our talented chef, Ségolène, eight of us learned two different meringue methods, four classic fillings and many macaron baking tips. We made 20 dozen cookies (10 dozen macarons)!

Chef said we needed to see if the egg whites were “whipped and ready” by turning the bowl over on our partner’s head. Maria, my partner and a semi-professional baker, wasn’t too sure about her novice partner.
Whew.

PARIS HAS, COUNT ‘EM, 130 MUSEUMS

SANGLIER ( WILD BOAR ) at the Hunting/Nature Museum.

This week I visited two new-to-me museums, Le Musée de la Chasse de la Nature (The Museum of Hunting and Nature), housed in the grand Hôtel de Guénégaud, circa 1651, and The Musée du Quai Branly – Jacques Chirac, a Museum of Arts and Civilizations of Africa, Asia, Oceania and the Americas.

This photo is all over Facebook. I saw an entire film of this eagle attacking the drone and taking it down several times at the Museum of Hunting & Nature. It’s my understanding that the French Army has trained four golden eagles to knock down or put out of commission battery-charged drones that fly into security-sensitive zones. This is one of those eagles. (Photo compliments of Museum of Hunting & Nature and French Government.)

Both museums were quite dazzling, with their own personalities and well worth my time. See their websites listed below.

I chatted with some very tall, new friends at The Musée du Quai Branly – Jacques Chirac.

COOKTHEBOOKFRIDAYS – EVERYDAY DORIE, THE WAY I COOK

Our recipe choice this week is Dorie Greenspan’s POTATO TOURTE. Using the same method as pie-baking but by exchanging store-bought puff pastry for pie crust, you’ll understand what this is about. Another French twist are the ingredients, potatoes, onions, garlic, herbs, butter and heavy cream. Those last two are shockers, right?

Using equipment found in my flat and not much counter space , I started building the tourte. Note my rolling pin needed for the puff pastry, an icy cold wine bottle.

After slicing and dicing, layer everything except the cream into your pie or tart container like a composed salad. Save the butter for the top. Salt, pepper. Bake at 400 degrees and, mid-baking, slowly pour the cream through the X vent of your top crust.

This tourte is as tasty as it is eye-appealing. The genius of Dorie is her skillfulness in walking you through her recipes. For those of you, like me, who aren’t pro’s, she tends to answer a question just as you’re wanting to ask it. This dish works for lunch with a salad, for dinner as a side or as a snack, note the crème fraîche.

As I said, I made today’s recipe in my tiny one-counter kitchen. Although I love, love, love my flat here in Paris, when I return to Aspen and my 940 sq. foot condo, it will seem like a mansion. (More photos of it in next week’s blog.)

Bonsoir from Paris.

*Brian Fallon

La Cuisine Paris https://lacuisineparis.com/

Museum of Hunting & Nature, https://www.chassenature.org/

Museum de Quai Branly – Jacques Chirac, http://www.quaibranly.fr/fr/expositions-evenements/au-musee/expositions/

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