Friday is my friend/co-worker Derrick’s last day at the station. You may remember him as the one who helped me invent the Limeburner a couple of months ago. He is going on to what he hopes will be bigger and better things, in Indianapolis. I’m not sure how anyone can live that far away from the ocean… and neither is he. But opportunity is knocking there. I wish him lots of luck and happiness.
As is our tradition when someone leaves the “Morning Crew,” we are having a little party for Derrick on Friday. This means those of us who remember will bring in some kind of fun food, and there will be a card and probably a little parting gift. I, of course, will jump on any opportunity to bake something, so I spent a little Quality Time with some of my cookbooks this afternoon. As is so often the case, I found something in my favorite bread book, “Smart Bread Machine Recipes” by Sandra L. Woodruff. For the sake of creating as many blog entries as possible, I am stretching this project out over two days. It will make sense as you read along. =)
Oat-Bran Refrigerator Dough
1 pound 1 ½ pound
bread flour2 cups3 cups
oat bran1 cup1 ½ cups
yeast2 tsp1 tbsp
sea salt¾ tsp1 1/8 tsp
sugar1 tbsp1 ½ tbsp
lecithin granules or vegetable oil4 tsp2 tbsp
skim milk or water 1 cup + 1 tbsp1 ½ cups + 2 tbsp
Put everything in the machine’s bread pan, and turn the bread machine on its RISE setting. Remove the dough after 25 minutes. Place the dough in a large bowl coated with cooking spray. Cover and refrigerate the dough for at least 6 hours and up to 2 days. You may also freeze the dough and thaw it when you’re ready to use it. When ready to use, proceed with any of the following variations; use a food scale to weigh the required amount of dough. The smaller machine makes 1 ¼ pounds of dough; the larger machine makes about 1 ¾ pounds.
Surprised to see me make bread dough that’s mostly white flour? Come on… it’s a party!
I made the larger recipe, using lecithin granules and whole milk (because it’s what I have!). I assumed that when the recipe said to “remove the dough after 25 minutes,” it meant to put it in the fridge as soon as it was done being mixed and kneaded. My machine happens to take 30 minutes for those processes. I let it go. I can’t imagine 5 extra minutes will render the dough useless!
Here’s the dough in its bowl, ready to live in the fridge for about 20 hours…
Tomorrow, find out what I have chosen to make with this dough!
PS: My pitas do, in fact, make pretty good pizza crust!
I don't know what gets into me that makes me want to bake something on the hottest, most humid days of the year, but that's just what I did again yesterday. For a couple of years, I have been on a half-hearted search for a recipe for Greek-style pita bread. Not those dry, cardboardy pockets I buy at the grocery store -- I mean the nice soft, fluffy flatbreads that get wrapped around, not stuffed with, fillings. Most of the recipes that I found all described the beads as pockets. Bleccchhh.
What inspired my most recent quest for such a recipe were the eggplant sandwichesI had at the National Folk Festival over the weekend. They were made with just the kind of bread I want. Monday morning, a light bulb popped on over my head and I Googled "Greek pita bread recipe." It was a fruitful, or rather doughful, search. Here's the recipe I found at "Susie's Place,"part of faliraki-info.com:
Greek Pita Bread
This recipe for Greek pita bread can be used for 'souvlaki' and 'gyros' sandwiches, or if baked for longer makes an excellent pita pocket.
1 envelope dry granular yeast
1 tbs. sugar
1 1/2 cups warm water
2 tsp. salt
4 cups white all purpose flour
1 tbs. olive oil
Combine the yeast and sugar in a small bowl, add 1/2 cup of the warm water and let it stand for 10 minutes to proof and ferment it. Dissolve the salt in the remaining warm water. Put the flour in a large mixing bowl, making a well in the middle and put the dissolved yeast and salt water into it.
With your hands, blend it into a dough. You may need a bit more or less water depending on your flour. Knead the dough in the bowl with your fists for 10-15 minutes or until it is smooth. Pour the oil over the dough and knead it again until the oil is absorbed. Cover the dough in the bowl with a towel and set it in a draft free area to rise to double it's bulk (1-2 hours), then punch it down and knead it again for a few minutes.
Preheat your oven to 350°F.
Cut pieces of dough, egg size or larger, depending on the size of the pita desired, shape them into balls with your hands and roll them out over a lightly floured board or pastry cloth to 1/4 inch thickness. Set 2 or 3 pites on a lightly oiled cookie sheet and bake them on the lower rack 2 to 3 minutes each side. Bake longer for pita pockets.
Susie's Note: Pites should be white and soft. Wrap the baked pitas in a clean towel until they are cool, then store them in plastic bags to prevent them from drying out. When you are ready to use them, heat a bit of oil in a shallow skillet and fry them a minute or so on each side, or until golden brown. Use them immediately, because they get hard when they dry out.
I, of course, tempted fate a bit -- mostly intentionally. I used 1 1/2 cups of whole-wheat flour to replace some of the white flour, and made the dough in my bread machine. Unintentionally, in auto-pilot bread-baker mode, I used bread flour instead of AP flour.
After letting the machine mix and raise the dough, I had a very soft, sticky mass of dough on my kneading mat. I kneaded in a bit more flour and cut the dough into eight pieces. After a combination of rolling out and hand stretching the balls of dough, I ended up with something that looked a lot like I thought it should look:
I put them in the oven and found that I needed about five minutes per side instead of Susie's two to three, and here's what came out:
They're close. Very close. The bread flour didn't seem to hurt anything, nor did the whole-wheat flour. The bread is soft, doughy, and pliable -- just about right for slathering with hummus and filling with olives, feta, cucumbers, and romaine -- or eggplant and salsa! They are just a bit too thick, though. They will need to be heated before using so they don't break when I fold them. That's more than likely why they took a bit longer to cook than was called for. Next time I will make more of an effort to roll them out a little thinner, and I think I will have it right. Plus, I think I'll go up to 2 or even 2 1/2 cups of WW flour. Oh -- I got eight pitas out of the recipe. They're pretty generously sized. Maybe I'll aim for ten next time.
I also think they'll make fabulous instant pizza crusts! That's tonight's experiment.
So much to write about, and so little of it food related! Here goes... =)
Last weekend was the National Folk Festival's third and final year in Bangor. I attended all three days of all three years, and had such a blast every year! How could three days of world music and ethnic foods not be fun?!? I'll try not to bore you with too many details, but I thought I'd share some highlights. Here are a few pictures of my three favorite acts of this year:
Kotchegna, an Ivorian Coast dance and percussion ensemble:
I can't say enough good about Solas. They are an Irish-American "Trad" (short for "traditional") band. All of the members are Irish, or at the very least have lived there for an extended period of time. They do play mostly traditional Irish music, but they add their own twists and turns.
The lead singer has one of those perfect, clear, sweet, Irish voices. The fiddle player is a NYC native, and is extremely talented and completely adorable. The guitar player seems to be the strong, silent type who gets lost in his music. The pushbutton accordian player not only plays that accordian like there's no tomorrow, but also plays several other instruments and writes music. And the guy way over to the left, Seamus Egan...
... is The Man, as far as I'm concerned. Among other things, he founded the band, plays (and is an All-Ireland champion on) many instruments, writes a lot of the band's material, arranges covers, and scores movies. I went to see this band solely on the info that among the movies he's scored is "The Brothers McMullen." Now, we all know that the big hit from that soundtrack, and the song that really made Sarah McLachlan a star in this country, is "I Will Remember You." Sarah is, to me, God. I love her music, I love her voice. But back to Solas. If I have my story straight, it turns out that several years before "Brothers" came out, Seamus had written a song called "Weep Not for the Memories." He and Sarah re-wrote it for the movie, and it became "I Will Remember You."
I went to Solas' performance Saturday night expecting to be bored by the same old, same old reels and jigs. Boy, was I surprised. They reeled and jigged, but not like I'd ever heard before! They are so energetic... so together... so tight... and so obviously having fun. They did a cover of Bob Dylan's "Dignity" that made me cry. I got so hooked, I went back to see them Sunday afternoon! And lucky me, I have friends in high places: my TV station did a lot of coverage of the festival, including 4-1/2 hours of live broadcasting on Friday (all of which I directed!). We just so happened to have gotten a lot of promotional material from a lot of the groups that performed there. We just so happened to have gotten a Solas CD for promotional purposes. And now I just so happen to have that CD in my posession now, to have and to hold until death do us part! How good is life?
I'll stop gushing over Solas now and talk a little bit about the food at the festival. There were lots of ethnic foods, of course, like Korean, Philippino, and Greek, along with lots of Maine foods. Unfortunately, it was pretty hot and humid all weekend, so I wasn't very hungry most of the time I was there. But here's what I did eat...
My favorite Maine food at the festival is the "Pie Cone." I'll let you read about them on your own, but let's suffice it to say that I had two over the course of the weekend -- both raspberry cheesecake. Heaven.
Saturday's supper was from another Maine vendor -- an eggplant and hummus wrap from a restaurant in Millinocket. Eggplant grilled to perfection, topped with romaine lettuce, a cucumber/tomato/pepper/onion salsa, hummus, and tapenade, all wrapped up in a soft, fluffy, doughy Greek-style pita bread. It was so good, I had another one for lunch on Sunday. They're served at "room" temperature, so they aren't too hot or too heavy for the hot, heavy weather.
Saturday's dessert, "Ooey Gooey Chocolate Peanut Butter Cake," came from another restaurant in Millinocket. Two layers of very dense, almost brownie-like chocolate cake with a thick layer of straight-up peanut butter in the middle, and a thin layer of ganache on top. I had to share it with my cousin, it was so rich. And so good.
I also had a pretty good cup of lemonade. I really wanted limeade, but they ran out of limes before Saturday was even over!
I didn't really think about it over the weekend, but all I ate at the festival was Maine food! I guess I had my fill of ethnic foods the first two years. I had tried pretty much everything from around the world that interested me, so this year was dedicated to trying food from around my state. I wasn't disappointed with anything. In fact, I may be so lucky as to have access to the eggplant wrap recipe soon... I'll find out tomorrow when I see our morning weather guy. Sound intriguing? It's a convoluted story, but it makes sense to me. =)
The National Folk Festival moves to Virginia (Richmond, I think) for the next three years, which is a little sad -- but only a little. The festival was so successful here, and broke so many attendance records for such a small town, that the city is planning its own festival, called "The American Folk Festival," to replace it -- for as many years as they can keep it going! I really hope it works out, and I really hope that the city, without much help from national organizations, can match the quality, diversity, and FUN of the National Folk Festival!
My aunt and uncle, Tom and Anne, live about 1 1/4 miles down the road from me. Their house was my second home growing up, and their two daughters are more like sisters to me than just cousins. Tom and Anne travel a lot. Since I know their house better than anyone else, when they go away, I house-/pool-/cat-sit for them. This is especially fun in the summer because they have a really nice pool. Like it's not payment enough that I get free reign of their pool whenever I want, Anne usually gets me a really cool "thank you" gift from wherever they have been. A couple of weeks ago, she got me an extra pair of hands for the kitchen:
I know -- that's an extremely overused, cheesy, tacky cliche, but I'm coming down with another stupid cold*, and am feeling rather uninspired as a result.
My two latest "things" are old cookbooks and bread. There's a great used bookstore in downtown Bangor called Lippincott's, where Kevin and I have been spending a fair amount of time lately. They have a great cookbook section. Now that I'm on a bread kick, I dug out a book I bought there in May. Shockingly enough, it was near the bottom of a pile of other cookbooks.
It was originally published in October of 1970 (hey -- that book and I are the same age!), and this is an edition from that year. I have seen an updated version around, but this is much more fun. It's a very hippy-dippy, crunchy-granola kind of book... right up my alley! I was reading it as I lay in the hammock at my parents' house this afternoon, and the following passage jumped out at me: "Certain items will assist you in making bread, though few of them are strictly necessary. Heavy, brown, ceramic bread bowls are available. These hold and distribute heat well. Pre-heating the bowl allows the baby bread dough to feel at home and warmly held." What a happy thought. I want a heavy, brown, ceramic bread bowl.
* Yes, I just had a stupid cold in June. Before that, I hadn't had one in more than two years!
Now, don't you think that if you can't go five minutes without sneezing and blowing your nose, and you can't talk, and you're at the height of contagiousness, that maybe you should stay home for a day or two, for your health and that of your co-workers?!? ESPECIALLY when you and a certain co-worker (me!) tag-team on a switcher, and trade off the headset/mic? See all those buttons and levers on the switcher? They hold a lot of germs! Those disinfectant wipes aren't all they're cracked up to be.