Welcome to flavor country.

One thing Matt Perger and I have in common is our shared appreciation of deliciousness. On one of the rare days of our pounding the pavement at Market Lane we were discussing the topic, pastry in particular. This led to the unexpected lending of a rather interesting title called Bourke Street Bakery on the premise that I would put together a meal in gratitude.

We set a date in the very distant future and I was suprised when I looked in my planner last week and discovered that it was coming up already. It just so happened that the night I had planned on cooking was the culmination of a 14 day working stint and the mammoth task was seeming a little more than daunting. Intent on proving my domesticity I began to cook late into the evenings, testing the interesting pastry recipes (Vinegar? Who would have thought!) and gifting jars of successful lemon curd combination to grateful friends.

What I came up with was a giant meal that was intended for two but ended up feeding six with left overs. I really need to reign in on the portion sizes!

Dinner table

Mushrooms.

Chicken and leek pie.

Lemon curd tarts.

First up was pea and pancetta soup with white truffle oil, then only stuffed portobello mushrooms with thyme and lemon zest. After was a chicken and leek pie with fennel and radiccio salad with a lovely lemon curd tart for dessert.

Pie Night.

There is something magical about pie. Its uniting crust. Delicious innards and heart stopping fat content.
I think the magic also comes from making said pie with a nice person. Collecting the ingredients in a cross-town Sunday dash and putting them all together, to share with some wine and good friends.

Halve the apples.

Ingredients.

Shortcust fingernails.

Good coffee.

Slice.

Stir.

Kris Wood mashing some mash.

Lattice.

Finished Product.

So many apple pies.

Pies.

Anita and Ben from Rancho Deluxe invited myself and the infamous Kris Wood around to the garage for a Sunday evening pie sharing session. We consulted “Stephanie”, the all encompassing cook book and set our minds on a good old fashioned chicken and leek, with stewed apple and custard for dessert. It was a little trial and error, but really, it all turned out pretty swell. I need to work on my lattice. Perhaps we shall just have to hold another pie night?

Pie Night.