Showing posts with label Week 18. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Week 18. Show all posts

Sunday, July 6, 2014

Week 18 - Andrew - A set of Instructions

Welcome to another in the series of Andrew’s How-tos, where I’ll be walking you through some quick steps to wow your friends, and make your life in the kitchen that bit easier.


This week, we’ll be going for classic cool, and talking about how to sear a duck breast with a classic pan sauce. We’ll be accompanying that with a classic vodka martini.


Very few dishes are as impressive as a simple seared duck breast - Rare meat, crispy skin, and a dark, caramelised exterior. Couple this with a rich brandy sauce and a light green salad, and you’re bound to impress your guests. This is a great menu for a romantic meal.


This dish does involve some prep close to serving, so make your guests a pre-dinner cocktail. We recommend a classic - Vodka Martini, shaken, not stirred.


First step as always, is to get the ingredients together.


(for the duck)
2 x Duck Breast,
Shallot,
Garlic
Brandy,
Salt,
Pepper


You’ll also need:
a frying pan, and a sharp knife.


(for the martini)
Ice - by the bucket
Vermouth
Olives
Vodka (as nice as you can afford)


You’ll also need:
A cocktail shaker
Martini glasses
Cocktail sticks


Let’s start with the drinks. The trick to a good martini, apart from excellent ingredients, is temperature. A proper martini is served as close to freezing temperature as possible:


1) Fill your glasses with ice.
2) Drizzle a capful of vermouth over the ice. Leave the glasses to stand, allowing them to chill.
3) Thread three olives onto a cocktail stick. Leave aside.
4) Add 2 measures of vodka (per martini to be served) to your cocktail shaker, along with a good handful of ice.
5) Close your cocktail shaker, and shake it vigorously. Like a polaroid picture. Use this opportunity to look cool. Don’t stop shaking until the outside of the shaker is frozen.
6) Take your glasses, and swirl the ice & vermouth mixture around the glasses, before pouring into the sink. The idea is to leave a thin coating of vermouth in the glass.
7) Pour the now-freezing vodka into the glass. This may contain a mist of ice.
8) Add the cocktail olives, and enjoy.
9) Repeat

10) Bin the duck breast, and eat peanuts. Realistically, you’re not going to cook after two or three of these.

Week 18 - Laura - a set of instructions

I knew my wry smile was out of place as we exited Kennedy & Co Solicitors. It was only two days after Noni’s funeral, after all. I figured the great aunt I loved wouldn't have cared if I cried with laughter on the main street of Ballymacken village itself. Hell, maybe that was part of her plan. But I'm guessing smiling is not part of the protocol when it comes to reading people’s last will and testament.

If my smile was a bit out of place next to the ache the knowledge I’d see Noni no more had lodged in my chest six days ago, when I’d found her body next to that day’s completed Times’ crossword, then the contrast it created next to the puzzled frowns on the faces of my various relatives was enormous.

There were twelve people in all at this morning’s reading headed up by old Mr Kennedy, all bar Noni’s friends Birdie and Faye - or ‘Noni’s Cronies’ as I’d affectionately christened them years ago - members of the extended O’Hara family.

I think everyone except me, Birdie, Faye and Mr Kennedy was knocked for six when they heard how Noni planned to distribute her considerable wealth.

She made her fortune in London, as far as I know. That was years ago though. For as long as I've known her she’s just been Noni - my eccentric great aunt who loved a laugh and who helped me out more times than I can remember.

She was a fan of simple pleasures - her garden, fancy tea cups and a mongrel called Charlie who I can tell misses her as much as I do. She was nobody’s fool though, and sharp as a tack despite her 96 years. I figure that’s why she did things a little differently when it came to writing a will.

I might be related to them, but I’d find it hard to write a reference for any of the O’Haras at today’s meeting. On paper of course they are the people who are closest to Noni. In reality they’ve only barely stayed in touch with her to get their grubby hands on their share of her bank balance. Noni’s been calling them the ‘Good Will Hunters’ for years. She confided in me a few months ago that she was going to give them her money, but was going to have fun doing it and teach them a lesson into the bargain.

A crossword fiend, Noni always said it was word games that let her keep her wits about her while friends and neighbours gradually lost theirs. It used to drive the 'Good Will Hunters' mad when they’d call by for obligatory visits every six months or so. She used to torment them trying to get them to join in, while they’d say things like: “I have more important things to be thinking about than a ten letter word that means ‘ominous’.”

I honestly thought hell would freeze over before Noni would get them to do a simple crossword for her. Trust her to have the last laugh though, because they’re going to have to if they want to get their hands on her money.

It was laughable really. There we were expecting Mr Kennedy to solemnly read out what would go to whom, and instead after all the legal preamble he simply said: “A treasured memory of a 1976 holiday in Killarney (8, 5)”, and explained that Noni wanted us to solve a crossword she’d personally set, which would allow us to find out what possessions were being passed on to each one of us. Only then, he said, would Noni's will be read out in full.

The baffled expressions around the table were hilarious. Having barely listened to Noni when they visited, of course the rest of them didn’t know about the holiday romance she’d had with an artist there. They’d never seen each other since, but he’d sent her home with an oil painting of Muckross House that she’d hung in her hallway and always referred to as a ‘treasure’. I fully expect another clue behind the canvas.

Any minute now they’ll come over to me, looking for my help. I’ll give it of course, but just as I’m sure Noni planned, by the time we’re finished with her crossword they’ll think twice about their future behaviour, and know a lot more about one cool lady.