@skeetereats: Loved the crispy chocolate-coated cookie stars! And like Carey, I'd love to know where I can get more :).
Aside from the chocolate stars, my favorites were Alaina's Three-Way Gingersnaps (crispy, buttery), Chichi's Bizcochitos (a salty, lardy shortbread), and LeeAnne's Korova Cookie Remix (a salty chocolate shortbread). But swappers also loved Nikki's Cranberry Turtle Bars -- I saw Chichi spirit away a tidy little bundle ;).
Hey hey, feistyfoodie --
Northern style pho, or phở bắc, is all about coaxing beefiness from the broth. (For those wanting to read up on the distinction between northern and southern styles, check out Andrea Nguyen's summary or this Chowhound thread.)
Wish I had some leads for you. It's hard enough to find a good pho in NYC. But a northern style pho, i.e., one that rivals Turtle Tower in SF? Even more so. There is a restaurant called Pho Bac in Elmhurst, Queens, but reviews of it haven't been all that positive ...
@NoPunyNerd: Thrills! Good luck.
@Lindsey7281: Great question! A minimally sweetened, oats-only granola might be a good substitute for the pecans. It offers the crunch and toasted flavor that the nuts do. Hope this helps!
@sakewoman: Thanks for catching that! The entry has been corrected. As always, we appreciate the insight of our readers. But let's play nice, shall we?
Thanks, guys! On certain evenings, they also grill limited quantities of hamachi collar. I mean to go back and try!
@wookie, Remander, phatshanghai: DIY pho is the bombdiggity. And a dangerous thing, too! Because it might just ruin you to anything a restaurant could offer.
Thanks, everyone! And @caroliine, color us intrigued ...
@tatianak: The day after we wrapped production, the weather turned warm. Curses! But pho can be eaten year-round, and in Viet Nam, you'll find people hunkered over humid bowls even on blistering days.
@Eaterlover: Oh man, don't get me tallying opportunity costs :). But I'm a-okay losing the billable hours because (1) a pho of just-oxtail is hard to find; and (2) the flavor and textural differences between a 4-hour stew and an 8-hour stew are startling. Most restaurants can't commit to production of the latter.
@지방kogi: Ah ... the smell of pho does trigger such specific memories.
@chriskobler: Your commitment to excellence is thrilling! You might also dig Shola's interpretation of this rustic meal.
@chzplz: The similarity is striking.
@lizicle: The tart's fine at room temperature. (Served hot, the oil from the cheese can start to separate.)
@mookie: Cumin seeds work well, too. The seeds are just an accent so omitting them won't fundamentally change the flavor of the tart.
@Big Girls Small Kitchen: Thanks! The soy milk broth actually shares more in common with the softer flavors of tian dou jiang than of a bouillabaisse. But wow, that soup sounds great.
Thanks for these expressions of hot pot enthusiasm!
@hungrychristel: The last time I disemboweled a squid was 9th grade Biology. There's something really mesmerizing about the process. It takes a deft and delicate hand ;).
@hmw0029: I'll keep an eye out for kurozukuri. I'm intrigued by this jet-black pudding!
@erikachan: Nabe 24/7, yes!
The sugar can be reduced by 1/8 to 1/4 cup to enhance the flavor of the salt. Saltiness will also be affected by the use of fleur de sel v. kosher salt.
@semarr: Hah. You're not alone in this dilemma. Though they're texturally very different baked goods, the brownies hot are just as great as they are several days in. We've enjoyed them fresh out of the oven and as stale as a week old ... plus all the days in between!
@Potluckcraft: Gosh, I'm really sorry to hear about your brownie soup. Would you give us some details regarding the type of baking pan and chocolates used, and also your oven rack placement? Did you also fold chopped dark chocolate into the batter as an end step? (If mailing you a less melty batch might make up for your brownie loss, I'd be happy to do so; just lemme know.)
Love this place! And looking forward to meeting you all!
We've since tried Manhattan Motorino to compare. What's interesting is while Motorino's thinner crust has a more pronounced char flavor, it's actually spongier to chew through. Not objectionable, but just not at all crispy. Motorino is also more heavy-handed with its cheese, if that's your thang.
Thanks for all the chocolate love!
@EatingBrie: Relieved to hear this is a close approximation. I'm relying on taste-memory, which can be a lil' spotty.
@rumanddiet: Using cocoa from roughly the same percentage should be a-okay. More importantly, it oughtta be a brand you crave.
@lemonfair: I, too, am a big fan of Malden on everything! (I love its textural crunch.) Adding salt into as opposed to on top has a more subtle effect on the cake flavor. Salt balances some of the bitterness introduced by the coffee and darker chocolate.
Tteok! I'm in love.
Do you have any details on the electric ice shaver? Does it crank out a sufficiently powdery fine snow?
Most Nutella I've found in NY/NJ/PA/MA grocery stores are imports from Canada, but occasionally, I'll come across a Nutella import from Italy. The flavor/texture differences between the two are pretty pronounced as well.
Canadian Nutella is more sugary, spreads like a melting wax, and is prone to separate from its oil. Italian Nutella tastes more of toasted nuts, is thicker/pastier, and just a little more challenging to spread. (The Italian is significantly less sweet, so it's my favored treat.)
I watched a woman suckle these dainty digits at dim sum last weekend. She nibbled at each finger with such relish; I felt a little embarrassed to be spying. I shoulda given her more privacy.
Speaking of which, would you be interested in joining some of us for a Flushing food crawl this Saturday? Would be pleased as punch to finally meet you!
And you're right about blue crab being ornery little buggers. But the flesh of the others aren't nearly as sweet ;).
Oh, man. These off-the-cuff crab jaunts make me miss home!
I grew up in Florida so my crabby memories are of 5 AM car rides, Piggly Wiggly packs of chicken neck, and sand fleas and sunburn at New Smyrna Beach. With a family of eighteen (twelve cousins = cheap child labor), we'd haul home crab, crab, crab and bathing suits full of sand.
Once home, the catch was divided. Some were boiled in mix of spice and beer and the men and children would eat that first.
Our mothers would then handpluck the others to make Vietnamese crab noodle soup or bun rieu. Feast! Sup! Play! Feast! Summer was so exhausting.
Sigh. All crust, no chew. Helpfully, the greedy drunks next to us offered to polish them off :).
With the top image, I'm suddenly reminded of the elegant inventory-style of Karl Blossfeldt.
Never before have I spied a more lovely set of gizzards! The Nasty Bits chronicle is my new favorite form of voyeurism ;).
Nice! I just bought a bone-in Surryano for my boyfriend's birthday, to compare it against last year's birthday Redondo Serrano from Spain.
We're just waiting to have a critical mass over to justify splitting the puppy open ;).