A root beer for Roger Ebert

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I don’t normally have an emotional reaction to the passing of celebrities. Of course I find them sad, but I don’t know these people personally so I find that it’s best to leave the grieving to their family and friends. When I heard of the passing of film critic and writer Roger Ebert, though, I admit that I felt a sense of loss.

With the death of Roger Ebert the world loses a man who was a rare combination of grace, wit, intelligence and amiability. We need more people in this world like Roger Ebert and the world is a little bit sadder of a place today because he’s gone.

Much as I admired Roger Ebert, I wouldn’t have normally talked about him on this blog since it’s dedicated to food, but today I stumbled on a beautiful piece that Ebert had written for his blog on the Chicago Sun Times wesbsite after he lost his ability to eat and drink a few years ago. It’s well worth a read.

Here’s to you Roger Ebert. I hope you are at piece now, enjoying a root beer with your dad.

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By Roger Ebert on January 6, 2010 11:38 PM

I mentioned that I can no longer eat or drink. A reader wrote: “That sounds so sad. Do you miss it?” Not so much really. Not anymore. Understand that I was never told that after surgery I might lose the ability to eat, drink and speak. Eating and drinking were not mentioned, and it was said that after surgery I might actually be able to go back to work on television.

Success in such surgery is not unheard of. It didn’t happen that way. The second surgery was also intended to restore my speaking ability. It seemed to hold together for awhile, but then, in surgeon-speak, also “fell apart.”

A third surgery was attempted, using a different approach. It seemed to work, and in a mirror I saw myself looking familiar again. But after a little more than a week, that surgery failed, too.

Read the rest here 

Passover over

Well last night was the official end of Passover. By far the hardest part of Passover for me is having to forgo beer (it’s fermented from grains after all!) for 8 days. So my tradition for the last few years is to break Passover with a slice of pizza and a beer so last night that’s just what I did. Yum.

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I must say, it definitely hit the spot.

There is one thing in the world that I will fully admit I am a total New York snob about and that thing is pizza. One day I’ll have to write an entire post about how what the majority of the country eats is not actually pizza, but rather some bread, sauce and cheese concoction which, while sometimes delicious, is not actually pizza. Alas that’s a post (a real one- I promise) for another time.

I hope you had a lovely holiday whether it was Passover or Easter.

Cheesecake mousse with orange curd and raspberry sauce

Last Monday night was the start of Passover and the first of the two Seders  the festive meals and retelling of the Passover story. I’m sure I’ve mentioned this before, but Passover is my favorite holiday for 3 major reasons, it involves lots of food, storytelling/singing and has a heavy emphasis on social justice. Yea, pretty much all of my favorite things rolled in to one holiday.

I celebrated the first Seder at the home of my friends Ruth and Adam with several other adults and one very cute 2.5 year old who happens to belong to Ruth and Adam. I volunteered to provide the desserts, since I’d already planned on bringing a chocolate covered matzah cake. For the second dessert I considered making a crust-less cheesecake because it’s Ruth’s favorite dessert, but I didn’t know if I could pull it off in my NYC apartment sized mini oven.

Since all traditional cakes and cookies would violate the dietary restrictions of Passover I was struggling and so I revisited the cheesecake idea, but somehow got it in my head to Google, “cheesecake mousse,” and bam! Victory! Such a thing actually does exist.

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I used a recipe from Oprah Magazine which was said to serve 6. Since there were to be 8 of us I one-and-a-halved (is that English?) the recipe. That was my only mistake. It literally made enough for like 12 people! Luckily Ruth and Adam were happy to keep the leftovers.

Rather than make the gelee that the recipe suggests I decided to serve the mousse topped with Cara Cara orange curd because OMG I love curd and a raspberry sauce for add a bit of tartness to balance the dessert.

Cheesecake Mousse

Recipe adapted from Oprah magazine

  • 3 cups heavy cream
  • 24 oz whipped cream cheese
  • 1 cup powdered sugar
  • 1.5 teaspoons lemon juice
  • 1.5 teaspoons vanilla extract
  • 1 tsp salt

Place a metal bowl and the beater attachments from your handheld mixer in the freezer until very cold. I like to put them in the night before.

Remove from freezer, pour in cream and beat  until stiff peaks form, then cover and refrigerate.

Meanwhile, clean off the beaters and in a separate bowl beat the cream cheese and confectioners’ sugar until combined. Add the lemon juice, vanilla, and salt and continue to beat until light and fluffy.

Using a rubber spatula, mix in 1/3 of the whipped cream. Fold in the remaining whipped cream, making sure to keep the mixture light and fluffy.

Cover with plastic wrap and refrigerate for several hours.

When ready to serve spoon in to individual ramekins and top with orange curd (I doubled this recipe) and then a dollop of raspberry sauce.

Yields enough to feed an army.

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I kinda suck and you just get pictures

Two weeks ago I had my annual review at work. During the review my boss went on in some length about what a great writer I am. While I should’ve been focusing on work at that moment I couldn’t help but let me mind wistfully wander to this blog and how long it’s been since I’ve written anything!

I have been running around like a mad woman lately and have overextended myself in the extreme, but I promise I’ll be back soon. Anyway for now you just get to see pictures of food I’ve eaten lately just so you know that me and my meals still exist. Monday started Passover so this is all obviously pre-Passover eating).

For my Mom’s birthday we had dinner at The Marrow, the new Harold Dieterle restaurant. I planned to do a whole post about it, but that never happened so I will just let you know that it was very good, but not great though it clearly has the potential for greatness and I’m eager to try it again when it finds it’s footing.

To start my mom and I split the crudite with gruyere fondue.

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For my main course I have the juniper braised lamb neck with rutabaga puree, red cabbage and baby carrots.

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And for dessert a delicious creamy scoop of coffee ice cream.

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One of the many things that took me away from blogging this month was a fabulous trip to DC from March 15-19th. On Monday and Tuesday I had a conference for the organization I volunteer with. Because one of my very favorite people, Becky, lives there I decided to go in on Friday to visit and then one of our other favorite people, Mandy, decided she’d drive in from Ohio and join us! Of course I couldn’t arrive empty handed so I made a batch of dulce de leche brownie bars and brought them along!

The weekend was fabulous and filled with lots of yummy food… most of which I forgot to take pictures of. I did have this fantastic steak salad on Friday night:

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And one of these on Saturday…

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To the left of the beer those are garlic cilantro fries you see peaking out. Yum! This was at a restaurant in Alexandria, VA called Bilbo Baggins. I think I only repeated, “Bagginnnss. Shi-iii-rre” in my best Gollum voice, three times during dinner which I feel shows great restraint on my part.

This past weekend Josh and I had dinner at Cafe Luxembourg, which is a legendary restaurant in the neighborhood where we both live though neither of us had ever managed to get there before. It’s also a well known celebrity hang-out and we spent our dinner sitting right next to Boon from Animal House! (Otherwise known as Peter Riegert).

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To be more specific he sat right next to Josh. I mean like right next to, as the tables are very close together in there, but there is about as much chance of me  becoming the next Pope as there is of Josh recognizing a celebrity so it was only me who noticed.

Anyway, we also did actually eat food there and afterwards Josh declared the restaurant, “Solid.” I would agree, it’s not spectacular, but definitely solid.

To start we split the crab cake.

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For the main course I had Arctic Char, one of my favorite fishes.

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Thus concludes the most boring blog post ever. I pinky swear to the moon and back that I’ll return with more exciting fodder soon!

 

 

 

Chocolate chip sour cream cake

Oh yea, so I totally didn’t post about anything else I served when Anna came over for dinner. Since Welsh Rarebit is so decadent I wanted to keep the main meal light so I threw a couple of tuna steaks in a pan and served them with an orange and olive relish, roasted mushrooms and lightly dressed arugula. For dessert I went for my favorite go-to; chocolate chip sour cream cake.

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This is one of my most requested recipes and also one that I’m very proud of. This is the first baked good recipe that I ever came up with on my own. I find creating a recipe while cooking a snap; a pinch of this and a dash of that until it comes together. Baking, however, takes a lot more precision and a lot more science so it was a leap in to the unknown for me to come up with this recipe. Luckily the gamble paid off.

This is my kind of cake, moist and not too sweet; more like a coffee cake. It’s also easy to make and can be made up to 3 days ahead and wrapped tightly in foil. It also travels well so it’s one of my favorite things to bring for a pot luck.

Sorry that I forgot to take a picture of it out of the pan or sliced.

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Chocolate Chip Sour Cream Cake

  • 1 cup of full fat sour cream
  • 1/3 cup vegetable oil
  • 1 cup sugar
  • 1/4 cup milk
  • 2 teaspoons vanilla
  • 2 large eggs
  • 1 2/3 cups flour
  • 1 1/2 teaspoons baking powder
  • 1/2 teaspoon baking soda
  • 1/8 teaspoon (or one large pinch) salt
  • 1 cup chocolate chips (I like milk chocolate, but you can use whatever you like best)

Preheat over to 350. Oil a 9 inch springform pan (or you a regular 9×3 in pan if you don’t have a springform).

Whisk together sour cream, vegetable oil, sugar, milk and vanilla.

Add eggs one at a time whisking after each addition.

Sift flour, baking powder, baking soda and salt together over the wet ingredients.

Stir until just combined. The batter will be a little lumpy.

Add the chocolate chips and give a quick stir.*

Pour batter in to greased pan and back 45-55 minutes until a tester comes out clean.

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*Cooks note. There are all kinds of tricks to prevent your chips from falling to the bottom, but I like to stir 3/4 of them in to the batter; pour the batter in to the pan and then scatter the rest on top. If you forget it won’t effect the taste or texture at all, it just looks a bit prettier with the chips on top.

W is for Wales… not a sovereign state, but a country

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When I started this project a year ago I did some basic research to determine that there were countries that started with most of the letters in the English alphabet. Of course, in this day and age, we all know that the most absolute accurate purveyor of knowledge and authority on all things is Wikipedia (bu- bu- pipe down and go with it!). So, periodically I would look at the Wikipedia “List of sovereign states,” which led me to believe that there is no country that starts with the letter W.

I could’ve panicked, but instead, being the worldly and magnanimous lady I am, I decided I would cook a dish from Wales. So OK Wales is part of the UK, but it’s a place with its own distinct culture and so, it reasoned, it’s own distinct food.

Soon after I made this well-thought out decision I ran in to my friend Paul, a native of Wales, and I couldn’t wait to tell him of my generous gift to the good people of Wales; letting them be their own country for the sake of my blog. And so I excitedly told Paul all about this new project I was starting and then, building excitement as only the finest storyteller can I reached the crescendo and exclaimed, “and since there’s no country in the world that starts with a W, I’ll–”

“I’m sorry, what? There’s no country that starts with W? There is NO country that starts with W?” (You gotta hear that in your head with Paul’s Welsh accent, it makes the story funnier).

“I mean I know that Wales starts with a W,” I explained, “but I mean it’s part of the UK.” At which time Paul reminded me that the UK is made up of four distinct countries; England, Wales, Scotland and Northern Ireland. You see Wales is in fact a country, but not a sovereign state.

Well there goes my career in diplomacy!

I had invited my friend Anna over for dinner on Friday and since it coincided with the timing of my W recipe, I decided to serve Welsh Rarebit as an appetizer. Despite the name often being pronounced Welsh Rabbit (both are correct from what I hear), this is actually a cheese dish. Basically you make a fondue type sauce, pour it over toast and then throw it under the broiler. Melty, oozey, bubbly cheese and bread; yes please!

Apologies for the lack of photos, I was busy entertaining my guest.

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Welsh Rarebit

  • 3 Tablespoons beer (stout or ale)
  • 1 teaspoon English mustard powder (such as Colemans)
  • 2 Tablespoons butter
  • Worcestershire sauce; to taste
  • 1 Tablespoon flour
  • 6 oz Welsh cheddar or caerphilly cheese grated
  • 2 egg yolks
  • 2 slices of bread (can be whatever you like, but I suggest a heartier, crustier variety)

In a small sauce pan mix a bit of the beer with the mustard powder to dissolve. Add butter,  Worcestershire and remaining beer.

Once butter has melted whisk in flour until smooth. Allow to cook for one more minute.

Add cheese, whisking until melted. Remove from heat and allow to cool slightly (mixture should still be warm).

Meanwhile toast the bread.

When the mixture has cooled to warm whisk in the eggs until smooth. Pour mixture over the toast and put under the broiler for 2-3 minutes until a bit browned and bubbly. Serve immediately.

Serves 2

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FINAL VERDICT: A-

I mean people, do I need to say it again!? It’s melted cheese and bread, could it really not be amazing!?

With some minor tweeks this would definitely be an A+ recipe. Anna and I both agreed that the dish was delish and the texture was pretty fabulous; soft, creamy cheese and nice crunchy crusty bread. I think I need to play with the ratios though as the cheese should’ve been a bit meltier/bubblier. Also because I used a stout and white cheddar, the dish was not the most appealing color brown. I think next time I’d try and get an orange cheddar which wouldn’t effect the taste, but should help the color.

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Archwaeth dda!

Where’s the beef? Who cares

Last Friday night was definitely what I’d call a top 10 kind of night. My friend Dawn, who is truly one of the best people I know, was in town from Chicago for a wedding and so we were able to get together.

Dawn asked if we could check out Eataly and I happily agreed because I always enjoy Eataly whenever I visit. There are several restaurants inside the market and I was even more excited when Dawn asked if we could try LeVerdure, the vegetarian restaurant!

As you know, I’m a big believer in incorporating vegetarian meals in to your diet for both health and environmental reasons, but I never ever dine at exclusively vegetarian restaurants because the menus are pretty much always filled with the things I’m most allergic to. It makes sense since vegetarians get much of their protein from nuts and beans, but it doesn’t make sense for me to put myself at risk by eating at a place that’s not safe for me. Le Verdure, however, is pretty straight forward Italian food that just happens to be meatless.

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The evening was fabulous. The prosseco, the food and the company really could not be beat and Dawn and I, both omnivores to our core, left very full and very very happy.

We split the fritto misto, fried vegetables, start. My favorite was the fried cauliflower.

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For my main course I had these unbelievable semolina dumplings with bubbly cheese on top over mushroom ragout. So indulgent.

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This was Dawn’s main course. I can’t for the life of me remember what it was, but she said it was delicious.

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Making it right

OMG! I got an email from Bill Telepan. Yes, THAT Bill Telepan! The renowned chef and one of my personal heroes.

Hello,

Thank you for your review. I was embarrassed by our service. We always try to accommodate allergies, as we get many customers who need changes.

I will bring this up my team and please let me know when you come back, I will personally help steer your choices so you can have a better experience.

Thank you

Bill Telepan

I can’t tell you how much this means to me. As I said in my last post, I had every reason to believe that my experience at Telepan was not typical, the food was fabulous and I had every intention of eating there again. This was really special though. The fact that Chef Telepan took the time to write to me makes me want to run back there!

I will definitely be going back to Telepan as soon as possible and of course I’ll report back every fabulous detail for you, dear readers!

Thank you Chef Telepan!

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If you read this blog at all, you know that there are certain chefs who I consider my personal heroes. One of those chefs is Bill Telepan, chef/owner of the eponymous Telepan.

Bill Telepan doesn’t have a regular TV gig and he’s not famous outside of foodie circles, but he’s widely admired in chef circles. His restaurant garners top marks, including a 27 Zagats rating. Bill Telepan is also a prime example of what I call “a true foodie.” He’s a chef who was sourcing locally and sustainably before that was cool and he is very active with local hunger charities.

His restaurant is also 3 blocks from my house!

I’ve been dying to dine at Telepan, but you may be shocked to find out that working for a social justice organization while living in the most expensive city in America doesn’t exactly leave me with a ton on expendable income. Luckily last week was restaurant week and restaurants across the city, including Telepan, offered a 3 course meal for $38!

I’m not as big on restaurant week as you might think because the special restaurant menus have limited choices which is not a great thing for people with food allergies. However, I took a look at the menu posted on Telepan’s website and saw what looked like many safe items so I messaged my friend Paul and Janet to see if they wanted to join me and booked us a table!

I booked through Opentable because it was hard to get a reservation so I wanted to snap up a table when I saw it. This meant that U didn’t call ahead to tell them about my allergies as I usually do, but rather typed a note about them to the online reservation. I wasn’t worried because Telepan is a high end restaurant which is where I generally have my best experience as an allergic diner. Also, I’ve used Opentable before, though usually for restaurants I’ve dined at before, and found that the maitre d always checks the notes.

I met Paul and Janet at the restaurant. When we checked in with the hostess I was surprised that she didn’t say “and we have a note about food allergies,” but I figured that our waiter would mention it at the table.

After we were seated at the table and our waiter came over I handed him one of my allergies cards and said, “I’m sure that you have this already, but please let the kitchen know that I have these food allergies.” I was greeted with a blank stare. This was clearly the first my waiter was hearing of my food allergies. Fail #1.

Telepan has a cool concept for restaurant week. For the $38 price you can order either an appetizer, mid course and entree, though the whole table has to order the same option. Since Janet is the only real sweet eater of the group we decided to go with the mid course option and then split a dessert off of the regular menu if we felt like it later.

After we’d placed our order and our drinks had been served, another member of the staff (not sure what to call him, maybe a runner?), came over with an amuse bouche of cheddar gourges. I asked if they were safe with my food allergies. He gave me a “how the hell should I know look?” and told me to ask my waiter. Fail #2. At high end restaurants they usually tell all the staff when a table has food allergies and I’ve been told at other high end restaurants more than once that they’s “Never offer me anything they hadn’t made sure was safe first.”

It took an absurdly long time for us to flag down our waiter. When he finally came over and I asked about the gorges his response was not, “I’ve already checked” or, “I’m so sorry I’ll check with the kitchen,” but “Umm, I mean I think there’s just flour and cheese.” Fail #3. Big, huge, fail. First of all that did nothing to make me feel safe. Second, really there are only two ingredients in your gorges, flour and cheese? Can I get that recipe then because I’ll make them every day. Needless to say, I didn’t try the gorges.

The appetizer was the only course I’d had trouble ordering. The only thing on that menu that I could eat was shrimp and grits, which I love, but they came with a coddled egg. I do NOT eat runny eggs. But I just figured I’d order it and eat around the egg, which is exactly what I did.

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The dish was tasty. The shrimp were perfectly cooked and nice and spicy, though the grits could’ve been a bit smoother.

For the mid course I ordered the egg pasta with smoked brussels sprouts. Which I thought meant egg-pasta, not a pasta that would have another coddled egg on it. Oops! This egg was wobblier than the last. After a good laugh, Paul, a runny egg aficionado said, “I’ll take your egg.” So, with the precision of a surgeon I carefully slid my spoon under the soft egg, slowly lifting it from the dish as Paul held his plate close. We were so close with mere inches between my spoon and his plate when splat! the egg slid off the spoon on to the table and splattered. More laughter ensued though needless to say I was a bit embarrassed when a member of the waitstaff came to clean it up. “Oh excuse me, I don’t get out much.”

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Obviously the photo above was taken before the unsuccessful removal of the egg. While I’m sure that the egg would’ve added an unctuousness, this dish was really delicious. The smokey smell was heavenly and hit you as soon at it was placed on the table and the flavor definitely matched.

For my main course I chose the scallop chowder. Which was the absolute standout of the night.

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It was really a deconstructed chowder. Flavorful comforting broth with a bit of spice surrounded a bed of silky, creamy, buttery potato purée on top of which had been place a generous helping of succulent, perfectly cooked shellfish.

By the time we’d cleared our entree plates we were tipsy and it good spirits so we decided to take a serious look at the dessert menu. Apparently Paul and I forgot that we’re not big sweets eaters because, in solidarity with Janet, we both ordered dessert. In my defense though, lemon is one of my weaknesses and so how could I not order the lemon merengue tart with an accompanying citrus and white chocolate salad.

 

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This was my kind of dessert, tart and sweet lemony custard with just a whisper of meringue encased in a light buttery crust. Yum.

The food at Telepan did not disappoint, which only made my issues with the service more surprising. You may be surprised to hear though, that I very much want to give Telepan another try. Based on everything I’d previously heard and my high regard for Bill Telepan I truly believe that this was just an off night and one not so great waiter. Next time though, I’ll definitely be calling first!

The verdict:
Food rating: A
Service/food allergy accommodations: C
Overall rating: See above

V is for… Vietnam; taste testers and rule breakers

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Flag of Vietnam

When I started this project nearly a year ago (wouldjya believe!?) there was never any doubt what I’d be making for V. I’d never had Vietnamese food before what with that whole, I’m pretty much allergic to all of Asia thing, but I’d heard great things. Friends and family raved about the cuisine and years of TV food watching had thought me that Vietnamese was consider one of the great cuisines of the world with it’s melding of flavors from both Asia and France.

With a long history of occupation by the French that didn’t end until 1945, the Vietnamese incorporated certain French culinary traditions in to their diet. One of these traditions was the consumption of baguettes which are now a staple in the Vietnamese diet. Now baguettes are delicious all on their own, but those culinary wizards in Vietnam found a way to make that famous French bread even better; they created flavor sandwiches called Banh Mi!

The salad was underwhelming.

The salad was underwhelming.

There are many different types of Banh Mi, but after some research I decided to make pork meatball Banh Mi and after that… well… a few other things fell in to place.

Randomly my coworker Julie came in to the office one day and reported that she’d started making her own pickled daikon, a key topping for Banh Mi, and she said she would be happy to share. This time around I also have an expert taste tester, Josh, who’s enjoyed many a Banh Mi in his time.

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Of course when one has an expert taste tester coming for dinner one wants to make it a nice meal. Banh Mi’s traditionally use cucumber as one of their toppings. Now as you know, even though I don’t always succeed, I do try to shop mostly seasonally; of course February in New York isn’t exactly cucumber season. So I was going to skip it, but I also needed a side dish to serve with the sandwiches and I found a recipe for a Vietnamese inspired cucumber and pineapple salad and… well… you can guess the rest (and by rest I mean shrink wrapped plastic with a “product of Mexico” sticker on it. I know, I know!).

On the upside I really liked the crunch that my hypocrisy added to the sandwich. Ah well; nobodies perfect.

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Pork Meatball Banh Mi

For the meatballs

  • 1 pound ground pork
  • 2 Tablespoons of scallions; finely chopped
  • 3 cloves garlic; minced
  • 1 Tablespoon fish sauce
  • 2 teaspoons mock soy sauce (or real if you’re not allergic)
  • Pepper to taste
  • 2 Tablespoons fresh mint; finely chopped or torn
  • 1 Tablespoon fresh cilantro; finely chopped or torn
  • 1 Tablespoon sugar
  • 1 Tablespoon cornstarch

For the sandwiches

  • Baguettes (the softer variety)
  • Mayonnaise
  • Finely chopped scallions
  • Fresh cilantro
  • Thinly sliced jalapeno
  • Thinly sliced cucumber
  • Pickled daikon

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Make the meatballs

Preheat oven to 375.

In a mixing bowl combine all ingredients. Do not over mix. Don’t be shy, the best way to do this is with your hands.

Roll in to 1 inch round balls and place on foil lined cookie sheet.

Bake until cooked through; about 20 minutes.

Yields about 14 meatballs

Assemble sandwiches

Slice open baguette and spread mayonnaise on each side. Load in ingredients to your taste. Top with meatballs . Close sandwich and press down a bit. Serve.

Notes: I sliced the meatballs in half before putting them on the sandwich to help them stay in placeTraditionally Banh Mi are spicy so don’t be shy about the jalapeno slices if you can take the heat. They also traditionally have a pile of cilantro on top. I like it that way, but cater to your taste. If you don’t like cilantro, try some mint instead.

FINAL VERDICT: A+

OMG these were so so delicious. They’re receiving only my second ever A+!

I think it’s the combination of flavors and textures that makes this sandwich so great. In each bite you get salty, spicy, sweet and briny and also, crunchy, crusty, chewy, meaty, squishy! I would definitely make these again!

Both me and Josh, my expert taste tester, agreed that the meatballs themselves were fantastic. I would also make the meatballs on their own for a party and serve them with some kind of spicy dipping sauce. If I were to make the meatballs on their own I’d probably pan fry them instead of baking to get a nice crust.

Vietnam definitely did not disappoint!

Playing with my fun new photo editing app.

Playing with my fun new photo editing app.


Tốt cảm giác ngon miệng!