Coconut Sorbet - Plain, Basil and Saffron

Not too long before we moved, I finally indulged my cravings for homemade coconut sorbet. I found a recipe on Baking Bites (adapted from The Vegan Scoop) and used it as a base, even though I’ve now tweaked it. I call it coconut sorbet rather than ice cream, because it does not contain any dairy (though it does have the consistency of ice cream, just like Tofutti does). I also split the batch in three in order to try out the basil coconut sorbet I’d been dreaming of as well as the saffron coconut ice cream I stumbled upon at some point since.

Well, I’ve decided to modify the “standard” recipe by using neither shredded coconut (which, in my opinion, ruined the consistency) nor vanilla (which ruined the color and overpowered the coconut taste). I winged it on the two variations (basil and saffron), though I had the good sense to use neither shredded coconut nor vanilla in those. I do not recommend that you make these at the same time, especially if you only have one ice cream maker (I made them at the same time because I wanted to do it all before I packed up the ice cream maker and I was impatient). I used two 400-ml cans of coconut milk, for a total of about 1 quart of sorbet, but you do have a little leeway here if your cans have a different size.

Personally, the basil and saffron variations were my favourite, while the Engineer preferred the “plain” and the saffron flavours. This means I’ll definitely be making all three of them again! They were delicious, and a great alternative to grocery-store flavours.

800 ml (2 cans, approx 3 ¼ cups) coconut milk
2 Tbsp arrowroot starch
¾ cup sugar
1 handful fresh basil leaves (optional)
½ tsp saffron threads (optional)



In a small bowl, whisk together ¼ cup of the coconut milk with arrowroot starch. Whisk well to combine.

In a medium saucepan, combine the rest of the coconut milk with the sugar. Throw in the basil OR the saffron, if using. Cook over medium heat, stirring occasionally to dissolve the sugar, until mixture comes to a boil. Stir in arrowroot starch and cook for an additional 1-2 minutes, until thickened. Remove from heat. Strain out the basil leaves, if using.




Transfer to a bowl, cover with plastic wrap and refrigerate until cold, about 4 hours or overnight.



Freeze coconut ice cream base in an ice cream making, following the manufacturers’ directions. Transfer to a freezer-safe container and chill until ready to serve.

Filets de porc aux pommes sur pilaf de quinoa

J’ai pris cette recette dans un Coup de Pouce et je l’ai faite avant le déménagement. C’était vraiment très bon! J’ai utilisé du quinoa rouge et du quinoa blanc parce que je voulais finir mes réserves, mais utilisez ce que vous voulez. La texture et le goût du feta chaud était particulièrement intrigants pour moi, car j’en avais toujours mangé froid. Il n’y a pas beaucoup de feta dans la recette, alors les Lactaid ont largement suffit, mais on pourrait en mettre davantage si on veut (et omettre les noix aussi). Par contre, il a fallu que je fasse cuire le porc environ le double du temps demandé dans la recette. Je ne pense pas que mon feu était trop bas, car le quinoa au fond a un peu brûlé. Attendez-vous donc à allonger le temps de cuisson indiqué ici au besoin, ou encore mieux, mettez votre poêlon au four pour cette étape.

1 ½ lb filets de porc
¾ c. à thé de poivre noir du moulin
½ c. à thé de sel
1 c. à soupe d’huile végétale
1 oignon rouge, haché
1 pomme pelée, coupée en dés
1 tasse de quinoa rincé et égoutté
2 tasses de bouillon de poulet réduit en sel
2 carottes râpées
¾ tasse de canneberges séchées
½ tasse de noix de Grenoble hachées
½ tasse de fromage feta émietté

Parsemer les filets de porc de ½ c. à thé du poivre et de ¼ c. à thé du sel. Dans un grand poêlon, chauffer l’huile à feu moyen-vif. Ajouter les filets de porc et les faire dorer de tous les côtés pendant environ 4 minutes. Retirer du poêlon.



Dans le poêlon, ajouter l’oignon rouge et la pomme et cuire, en brassant, pendant 5 minutes ou jusqu’à ce qu’ils aient ramolli. Ajouter le quinoa et cuire, en brassant, pendant 1 minute.



Ajouter le bouillon, les carottes, les canneberges et le reste du poivre et du sel, et bien mélanger.



Déposer les filets de porc sur la préparation de quinoa, couvrir et porter à ébullition. Réduire à feu moyen-doux et laisser mijoter pendant environ 15 minutes (ou mettre au four préchauffé à 350 °F) ou jusqu’à ce que le porc soit encore légèrement rosé à l’intérieur, que le liquide soit absorbé et que le quinoa soit tendre. Retirer les filets de porc du poêlon. Laisser reposer la préparation de quinoa à couvert pendant 2 minutes.



Couper les filets de porc en tranches fines. Ajouter les noix de Grenoble et le fromage feta à la préparation de quinoa et mélanger. Servir les tranches de porc sur le pilaf de quinoa.

Papaya

This past weekend, the Engineer and I attended a wedding in Toronto: the Legal Chef married E., and it was truly a beautiful wedding. As an unexpected bonus, I even got my own garter back! The Legal Chef, who had been the best man for the Engineer and me, had caught it at our wedding and just never gave it back; it turns out E. wore it as her something borrowed and something blue for her wedding. This time, it was the Actor who caught it – I’ll lend it back to him someday if his future fiancée wants it, but in the meantime, I’m hanging on to it! (My grandmother made it for me, so it has sentimental value.)

I feel I must make a quick restaurant review, because the Engineer and I had a late lunch and, by chance, picked a restaurant that I absolutely loved. It’s called Papaya, on Yonge Street. I had the best mango salad of my life! Most restaurants, when they advertize mango, give you something that’s straight from the freezer (and very starchy), or underripe. But this, my friends, was a bowl full of pieces of perfectly fresh and ripe mango, mixed with a little bell pepper, red onion, mint leaves and lime and topped with roasted peanuts. It was absolutely delicious, and I would have it again for any meal or as a snack. Too bad I’m not within walking distance of that place! The Engineer had pineapple fried rice with shrimp and chicken that thoroughly satisfied him (he couldn’t believe he ate the whole thing). I also had dessert: coconut sticky rice with mango (mango overdose, I know, but it just looked so good!). It was a beautifully presented plate of black rice, with the promised coconut milk drizzled around it and pieces of mango. I really loved it, but the Engineer found the black rice too crunchy.

The menu is pretty big and varied, with mostly Thai dishes, but a few other Asian specialties sprinkled throughout; prices are very reasonable. If you’re ever in the area, don’t miss it! It’s on my list of places to visit again next time I’m in Toronto.

Rhubarb Pie - or, how Molly Wizenberg saved this spring's rhubarb

I know I’m really (really) late posting this, and I’m not really doing you any favours unless you happen to have 1 ½ lb of rhubarb in your freezer, but I HAVE to share this rhubarb pie recipe. It’s just rhubarb, no strawberries or anything. But first things first.

I have a bunch of recipes bookmarked to try (maybe 50 online links, plus books). I hadn’t had the chance to try all the rhubarb recipes I wanted to last spring, and the last of my frozen rhubarb had been sacrificed to the Engineer’s strawberry rhubarb pie (it was worth it, though). So I ended up trying two more this year. The first was a rhubarb cobbler. The recipe was intriguing, because the dough called for hard-boiled eggs yolks as an ingredient, along with a real vanilla bean; the cobbler itself looked simple and delicious. So I made this recipe first, but it really didn’t turn out well.








The dough never rose (considering the amount of baking powder called for, I’m not quite sure what happened there), the rhubarb wasn’t sweetened enough (½ cup sugar for 2 lbs of rhubarb, really?), and there was way too much water released during cooking. So I won’t be making that one again, even though the recipe itself has potential (it actually reminds me of another one I made years ago with a lot of different spices – maybe I’ll dig that one up next year).

Then, there was a rhubarb pie recipe on Orangette (not this year’s rhubarb recipe, but it’s timeless). And man, was that fantastic. The pie was beautiful, it held together perfectly, and it tasted absolutely wonderful. That recipe is a definite keeper. I knew I could count on Molly Wizenberg!

1 recipe Martha Stewart’s pâte brisée
1 1/3 cups granulated sugar
6 Tbsp unbleached all-purpose flour
a pinch of salt
2 ½ to 3 tsp freshly grated orange zest
1 ½ lbs fresh rhubarb, washed, trimmed, and chopped into ½-inch slices
1 Tbsp unsalted butter

Preheat the oven to 450 °F, and position a rack in the lower third of the oven.

On a lightly floured surface, roll one disk of pâte brisée into a circle about 12 inches in diameter. Gently fit the round of pastry dough into a 9-inch pie plate, pressing it up smoothly along the sides. Trim away excess pastry from the rim. Slip the pie plate into the refrigerator for a few minutes while you prepare the filling.

In a medium bowl, combine the sugar, flour, salt, and orange zest, whisking to mix completely. Remove the pie plate from the refrigerator, and sprinkle ¼ of the sugar mixture over the pastry in the bottom of the pie plate. Heap the chopped rhubarb on top of the mixture. Distribute the rest of the sugar mixture evenly over the rhubarb; it may seem like a lot, but don’t be tempted to skimp. Cut the butter into a few small pieces, and disperse them over the filling.





On a lightly floured surface, roll the second disk of pastry dough into a circle 11-12 inches in diameter. Gently lay the round of dough atop the prepared pie, trimming away excess and then pinching and crimping along the edges to seal the top and bottom crusts together. With a sharp paring knife, gently cut three or four slits in the top crust to allow steam to escape.



Place the pie plate on a baking sheet (for ease of transport), and slide it into the oven. Bake for 15 minutes, then reduce the oven temperature to 350 °F. Continue to bake for another 40 minutes to 55 minutes, until the crust is lightly golden and the filling is bubbling up gently through the slits in the top crust. Allow to rest for at least 30 minutes before serving. Serve warm or cold, with lactose-free vanilla ice cream or a substitute.

Cooking Tips

This post doesn’t have any recipes. I just want to give a few tips on how you can improve your cooking quickly and easily. I believe the number one thing is this: use the best ingredients you can buy. It’s simple, yet people often don’t do it. I also recommend always reading through the recipe before attempting it: make sure you have all the ingredients and all the kitchenware called for; look up any words or techniques that you don’t understand (you can even watch some very instructive videos online). Keep in mind that some recipes just don’t work, so try to use ones from reputable chefs (by reputable, I mean whose recipes are known to work as written), and if you got it online, read the users’ comments to improve the recipe if necessary.

Let me first direct you to a post written by David Lebovitz on his blog: 10 easy ways to improve your cooking. I’ll summarize them here, but I urge you to read the explanations he gives (I won’t crib his entire post, you know!): 1) use fresh herbs; 2) upgrade your oils; 3) use shallots – lots and lots of shallots; 4) keep a good amount of decent semisweet or bittersweet chocolate on hand; 5) salt; 6) try lentilles de Puy; 7) rethink your vinegar; 8) try whole-wheat pasta; 9) wine; and 10) get some decent cookware. I couldn’t agree more with the latter tip: once you have the proper tool for the job, everything is so much easier and more enjoyable!

Of course, picking good fruits and vegetables is important: not too ripe, not blemished, not moulding or wilting. Ideally, buy what’s in season. You can look up specific tips for any item, of course, because picking a melon is not like picking bananas. Also, picking potatoes depends on the use intended for them. Here’s a tip for picking your avocados: gently press them with a fingertip. If it yields no more than your forehead, it isn’t ripe enough; if it yields like your cheek, it’s too ripe. The right consistency would be similar to the tip of your nose (you can also buy hard avocados and let them ripen a few days on your kitchen counter). Similarly, you can use the finger test to determine if your steak is done!

One can also make the case for buying organic produce. While it won’t make the food taste better, it is arguably better for one’s health – but it’s more expensive than its non-organic counterpart. I’d like to take a moment here to mention Whole Foods, which many refer to as Whole Paycheck because of the cost of shopping there. Here’s a link where people discuss it – I especially like the 11th comment, by A. (not me) and the response in the 12th comment, by faith. Basically, while shopping at Whole Foods can be expensive, you have to keep in mind that you are usually either buying organic food (which is more expensive than its non-organic counterpart at any grocery store) or gourmet items (that many grocery stores don’t even carry). And Whole Foods is more health-conscious, as it doesn’t carry junk food or food with nasty additives (the store even takes care to print on both sides of the receipt to avoid wasting paper!). Of course, if you stick to the staples, you could even save money at Whole Foods.

While we’re on the topic of money, here’s an article on The Kitchn that summarizes the 25 best tips of 2009 for frugal cooking and shopping – and it doesn’t even mention freeganism! I think this goes hand-in-hand with 10 tips for reducing food waste. I don’t like being wasteful, period, but with food, it really is like throwing money away. If you have a reclaimed freight center near you, you can also save money by shopping right.

Once you have quality ingredients, it’s important to store them properly, too. Mushrooms, for example, do better in a paper bag than in the plastic containers in which they are often packaged. Any pantry staples that are going to be around for a while (different types of flour, rice, spices, etc.) should be stored in sealed containers, to prevent infestations of grain beetles and other pests. Spices are also better off stored away from heat and direct sunlight.

Another important step, even though it doesn’t affect the quality of the food directly, is learning to pronounce words correctly. Here’s a list of 10 words that are often mispronounced, along with the right way to pronounce them. My personal pet peeve is bruschetta – it’s an Italian word and the “ch” is a hard sound, like “k”. It’s been around long enough that people should know how to pronounce it by now, but the guy in last spring’s Delissio ad still didn’t.

As far as the actual cooking goes, there are different tips and tricks you learn along the way. Some are neat tricks, though very specific and not absolutely essential (like how to keep a graham cracker crust from getting soggy), others should be basic knowledge and a tutorial is essential (like a visual guide to the difference between soft, firm and stiff peaks when whipping cream or egg whites). Here’s a crash course in kitchen basics, though the web in general is a great place to find videos and tutorials on just about anything. You’ll also get better with the ingredients themselves as you gain experience, allowing you to work with them optimally or make (successful) substitutions when necessary. For example, here’s a quick tip on the differences between the functions of baking powder and baking soda in recipes. In a nutshell, the baking soda needs something acidic in order to work, but the baking powder already contains the acid it needs. So while the two have similar functions, they are not interchangeable.

Even if you’ve been cooking for a long time, you might still learn something new or change your way of doing something. For example, I always used to crack eggs on the corner of the counter (or the bowl or the pan); the reasoning behind it is that the sharp edge cracks the shell more easily than something dull. I found out, however, that breaking open the eggs on the flat of the counter helps keep the inner membrane intact, resulting in fewer eggshell pieces falling in the bowl with the egg! So I now break open my eggs on the flat side of the counter – it’s counterintuitive, but it works.

Finally, for those of you who like to host brunch (and still sleep in), Smitten Kitchen has some great tips and recipes. And one tip from a professional chef I’ve met: warm the plates before serving dinner. The food stays warmer, which makes the meal better.

Histoire de langue

Chaque année, les experts québécois sonnent l’alarme en clamant que le nombre de gens dont la langue maternelle est le français diminue dans la province (et surtout dans la métropole). Bien que ce soit vrai, c’est toujours présenté comme une catastrophe nationale qui équivaudrait à dire que les gens parlent de moins en moins français (voire de plus en plus anglais). Mais ce n’est pas aussi simple : en effet, grâce à la loi 101, les enfants des immigrants doivent, pour la quasi-totalité, fréquenter l’école en français. Donc, bien que de plus en plus de personnes viennent d’une famille dont la langue maternelle n’est pas le français (ni l’anglais, d’ailleurs), le nombre de personnes parlant français continue de croître, car les enfants sont, pour la grande majorité, éduqués en français; ils parlent français avec leurs amis et finissent souvent par travailler en français en grandissant. Marie-Claude Lortie a écrit un bel article à ce sujet. Et Alain Dubuc explique bien que le français est la langue d’usage de plus en plus de gens. Moi, je fais juste m’indigner contre ces gens qui partent en peur chaque année sans se donner la peine de comprendre la situation.

Cela dit, je trouve absolument ridicule et indéfendable la situation de gens (souvent anglophones, mais pas exclusivement) qui viennent s’installer au Québec et qui, des années plus tard (que ce soit 5 ans ou 50 ans), sont toujours incapables converser en français. Je vous donne le lien vers un article génial écrit par Émilie Dubreuil à ce sujet. Qu’on me comprenne: je ne fais pas référence aux allophones qui viennent d’arriver au Québec, ni aux touristes qui ne font que passer. Je ne fais pas non plus référence aux gens qui font un effort pour parler français, même s’ils ne maîtrisent pas la langue comme ils le voudraient. C’est vrai que le français est une langue difficile. Je suis tout à fait consciente qu’à Montréal, il est possible de passer une bonne partie de sa vie sans avoir besoin du français et même sans en entendre, selon les médias et les quartiers qu’on choisit. Et je suis vraiment fière de la diversité linguistique et culturelle de Montréal et d’autres villes du genre. Cependant, il me semble normal que quand on choisit de s’établir à un endroit où la langue officielle est le français, on apprenne le français, même s’il y a moyen de se débrouiller autrement. Cela ne veut pas dire qu’il faut nécessairement le parler à la maison si ce n’est pas notre langue maternelle, car il n’est pas ici question de nier sa propre langue ou sa culture, mais je crois qu’il faut faire un effort pour comprendre le français et se faire comprendre en français. Sinon, je trouve que c’est faire preuve d’indifférence à la culture du Québec. Voilà.

Clearing a few things up - with humour

Like anyone else, I sometimes make typos when I write. It happens to the best of us when we don’t have enough time to properly proofread. Some people, however, constantly make the same mistakes because they don’t really understand what it is they are writing (like confusing “effect” and “affect”, “accept” and “except”, or “it’s” and “its”). The Oatmeal has some funny posters integrating great mnemonic devices to help people avoid 10 common spelling mistakes and to help them tame apostrophes.

On a similar note, here’s a list of common misconceptions that are worth clearing up (like how the reason Christopher Columbus had so much trouble drumming up support for his expedition wasn’t because Europeans thought the Earth was flat, and the Great Wall of China is not visible from space).

I also want to share a link to a very interesting video of all the nuclear explosions (tests and otherwise) that happened between 1945 and 1998: there were 2,053 (!) and they are time-scaled over the course of 15 minutes, with different shades according to which country is responsible. It’s really scary stuff (even though only 2 explosions have been detonated offensively). I didn’t realize there had been so many – it all seems incredibly reckless on the part of these various governments. And it doesn’t include the recent North Korean tests, of course...

Finally, here’s an interesting read: Erica Goldson’s graduating speech as valedictorian, in which she deconstructs the logic of the educational system as we know it in North America. It’s making the rounds mostly because it’s unexpected – after all, valedictorians usually thank the system for getting them where they are, while Ms. Goldson now realizes that this system is flawed and that perhaps she regrets strict memorizing versus actual learning. I’d have to say that I agree with her on that point.

Vermontfest 2010

About a month ago, we had the 2010 edition of Vermontfest. Do you think we brought enough games for the weekend?



Darwin got to run around on a 50-foot leash in a big field; he also had the option of swimming the pond, but was not at all keen to do so.




The Engineer made a tomato and mozzarella tart from Baking Illustrated, which was a success. I made a chickpea salad with lemon and parmesan as well as a potato, green bean and basil salad. We also had hummus and veggies, of course.





I had made cheese crackers based on the cheese straw recipe, but they were not as successful as the chocolate chip cookies I had made last time (I didn’t have the time to make them this year, but I’ll certainly put them on my priority list next year). I also made banana bread that was eaten on the first morning; I meant to post the recipe, and I will eventually, but not until our things have made their way to Texas and I have unpacked the cookbooks. Jen had brought fresh blueberry muffins, bran muffins and cornbread made with real corn!



The Legal Chef made cinnamon buns on the second morning, and they were delicious.




We also split duties for a pasta dinner: this time, I made my grandmother’s spaghetti sauce (I doubled the recipe and used two burners to cook it in a roasting pan, i.e. the container the Actor obstinately called his lobster pot), while the Legal Chef used his Kitchen Aid pasta attachment (on Jen’s Kitchen Aid stand mixer) to make the spaghetti, so it all went much more smoothly than last time. We even cobbled together a rack to hang the strands until we cooked them. The Legal Chef had also made focaccia with Peter Reinhart’s recipe, and it was absolutely delicious.





We also had the traditional turkey dinner, with roasted vegetables (Jen was the chef and I was the sous-chef, while the other girls went shopping and the guys had an unforgettable bachelor party for the Legal Chef’s upcoming wedding to E.); Rob made a great gravy to go with the turkey, and Jen also made a salad with a modified Caesar dressing (without fish) that was divine. I also discovered Sierra Mist.



The wildlife was less spectacular than last year, but we did get to see this guy.



The 12 of us had a wonderful time, and we look forward to repeating the experience next summer.

Red Velvet Pancakes

I’m a little late posting this, of course, since I made these red velvet pancakes for the Engineer on the morning of our second wedding anniversary. In the weeks before we moved, I focused more on packing boxes than writing up posts for my blog; I did continue taking pictures of what I made, though, so I now have maybe a dozen posts in the works about food I ate in Montreal. I’ll try to get these out of the way in the next week or so. I’ll be making fewer new recipes for a little while, though, since our rental apartment doesn’t have the greatest kitchen, but hopefully I can squeeze in a few restaurant reviews from San Antonio. Anyway, back to the pancakes – I love red velvet anything, and waking up to pancakes is really wonderful. It also helps get rid of that last bit of red food coloring in the pantry. You don’t have to shape these like hearts, of course, and at first, I wasn’t going to bother, but since it was our anniversary and all, I decided to freehand some, and they turned out nice. The recipe is only enough for a few pancakes, but can easily be doubled.

1 cup all purpose flour
1 Tbsp cocoa powder
½ tsp baking soda
½ tsp baking powder
¼ tsp salt
1 Tbsp sugar
1 large egg
1 Tbsp melted butter or vegetable oil
1 cup buttermilk (or lactose-free milk with lemon juice)
1 tsp vanilla extract
¾ tsp red food coloring

Preheat a lightly greased or nonstick skillet (or two) on the stovetop.

In a large bowl, whisk together flour, cocoa powder, baking soda, baking powder, salt and sugar. Add in egg, melted butter, buttermilk, vanilla and food coloring and whisk well until batter is smooth and very few lumps remain.



Drop the batter onto the hot skillet in heart shapes – with a spoon, a heart-shaped mold, or a wide-tipped pastry bag – and cook until edges just start to set and bottom is lightly browned. Turn once, and cook again until bottom is lightly browned.







Serve immediately with syrup, berries and/or whipped cream (or lactose-free substitute).

Earl Grey Tea Cookies

This is my recipe for Earl Grey Tea Cookies. They’re not too sweet and are great to eat on their own or with tea, of course. This time, though, in an effort to empty the pantry, I made them with a strawberry-black currant herbal tea; in hindsight, orange zest was a little too sweet, and lemon zest would have been better. But the orange zest is best if you’re actually using Earl Grey.

2 cups all-purpose flour
2 Tbsp finely ground Earl Grey tea leaves (about 8 bags)
½ tsp salt
1 cup unsalted butter (softened) or margarine
½ cup confectioners’ sugar
1 Tbsp finely grated orange zest

Whisk together flour, tea and salt in a small bowl; set aside.

Put butter, sugar and orange zest in the bowl of an electric mixer. Mix on medium speed until pale and fluffy, about 3 minutes. Reduce speed to low; gradually mix in flour mixture until just combined.

Divide dough in half. Transfer each half to a piece of parchment paper; shape into logs. Roll parchment to 1 ¼ inches in diameter, pressing along the edge at each turn to narrow and force out air. Freeze one hour.



Preheat oven to 350 °F. Cut logs into ¼-inch thick slices. Space 1 inch apart on parchment-lined baking sheets.



Bake until edges turn golden, 13-15 minutes.

Restaurant Bites

Sorry I’ve been offline so long. The Engineer and I have moved to Texas, where we are starting to settle in. We spent five days on the road, and there has been a myriad things to take care of since we arrived a week ago, hence my absence online. I don’t have the time to write full-fledged restaurant reviews right now, but I did want to mention a few nice meals I’ve had lately.

First, there was our anniversary dinner Au Pied de Cochon. I’d been meaning to go there for a while, and I got a nice gift certificate from my parents, so I had no excuse to put it off any longer. It’s a nice restaurant, with good food and an unpretentious atmosphere. We shared the duck Carpaccio as a starter – it was a revelation. We both enjoyed it tremendously. The meat just melted in our mouths, and went really well with the egg yolk and herbs. The Engineer followed it up with a foie gras hamburger and a (regular) poutine. While he raved about the poutine, with fries cooked in duck fat, the hamburger was a disappointment: it was smothered in a balsamic vinegar sauce, which was clearly the dominant flavour in the dish but wasn’t even mentioned in the menu. I had a steak with a peppercorn and mushroom sauce that was really wonderful. For dessert, I had the pouding chômeur, which is served searing hot in a big ramekin bubbling over with the sauce – absolutely delicious. The Engineer had a poached pear with ice cream, and he really loved it. We also took home a duck-in-a-can: while it was good, we were a little disappointed by it (but then again, we’re not big on foie gras and the ridiculous quantity of duck fat included in this dish, so that might explain it). We had a really nice meal with attentive service and hope we get to go back next time we’re in Montreal.

I also (finally) had a burger at L’Avenue. It was Kobe beef with shallots in butter and goat cheese, and it was absolutely delicious. The bun had been buttered and toasted, which really enhanced the burger. I had drippings running down my hand, sure, but it was worth it. The fries were crispy and wonderful, too. I think this place would round up my top 5 Montreal burger places, booting out Mr. Steer’s (the other nominees are m:brgr, La Paryse, Meat Market, and in fifth place, Gourmet Burger). Be sure to try L’Avenue’s burger (but be warned that it is not served during the day on weekends).

Then there’s Miso. We tried it once for sushi, which was quite good, but we’re actually fans of this place for brunch. Brunch at a Japanese fusion place might seem strange, but they actually have quite an extensive menu and there are American-style and continental-style brunches that we love. I usually have two poached eggs with potatoes, bacon, fruit and a mini-muffin, but there are a lot of other dishes (including, omelettes, pancakes, waffles and French toast). The Engineer and I have been there for Mother’s Day brunch on a few occasions, but it’s a great option for regular weekends, too – just keep in mind that it opens at 11:00am.

Our best discovery, though (unfortunately, right before we left Montreal) is Kazu. It’s a very small, reasonably-priced casual Japanese restaurant that usually has a line-up outside. It’s being touted as pretty much the only authentic izakaya in Montreal. It does have the best food we’d eaten in a while, though, along with THE happiest waitress I’ve ever seen in my life. I ordered the gyozas, which were delicious, and the tuna and salmon bowl, which was the Best. Thing. Ever. Really fresh fish that is so tender it melts in your mouth, served with rice so good it is addictive. The Engineer had chicken skewers and a seafood sampler platter, which had him raving. We didn’t get around to the 48-hour pork, which seemed really good, as well as the ramen. I recommend that you have a few dishes per person totalling about $15 (or a little more), since portions are small, and share with your fellow diners. Don’t forget to go off the printed menu and read the specials posted on the wall! Bar seats are great, as you can watch the chefs prepare the food. We look forward to going back!

As we were making our way to Texas, we had to eat on the road for five days. Two restaurants deserve a mention here. I’ll start with the Oak Park Tavern in Mansfield, Ohio. It’s a casual place that takes pride in the quality of the food it serves. We started with the soups of the day, which were a cheese-less French onion soup for me (delicious!) and a spicy vegetable soup for the Engineer, along with warm bread rolls. We then had a spinach salad served with a warm bacon dressing which was a little sweet, and the dish was surprisingly good. I followed it up with pork chops, while the Engineer had catfish. We were both too stuffed for dessert, but we really enjoyed our meal.

Then, there was Nick’s Bar-B-Que and Catfish in Carlisle, Arkansas. I thoroughly enjoyed the fried green tomatoes! I also had a barbecued pork sandwich, which was delicious. It was the first time I felt that I was in the South, with two dishes that had been mentioned in one of my favourite movies. Be sure to stop by if you’re ever in the area!

Finally, I wanted to mention Wendy’s. You see, it’s hard eating right on the road, because everything ends up being overly processed or fried and whatnot; even when you get a salad, you end up with iceberg lettuce and a rich dressing. Well, soon after my arrival in Texas, I ended up having lunch at Wendy’s. It turns out that they have a great salad selection, and the one I had was absolutely delicious! It was an apple pecan salad with grilled chicken, dried cranberries and chunks of blue cheese, along with a sweet pomegranate dressing. The lettuce was various shades of green (including dark green; not a shred of iceberg here!), and the chicken was not fried. If I had known about this earlier, it would have made eating on the road a little easier! I’d love to try the BLT Cobb salad next time. Keep Wendy’s in mind if you need something fast but good and healthy off the highway.