Fifty-fifth Post ~ Honey Balsamic Glazed Duck with Mushrooms

I searched online for a bit today to find some new ideas for duck. I have used fruit and wine reductions a number of times and wanted to try something different... I read many ideas, and blended this and that into the recipe that was tonight's dinner.

Here's what you'll need:

~ 1 duck breast

~ Balsamic vinegar

~ Honey

~ Olive oil

~ Coarse ground sea salt

~ Nutmeg

~ one or two cloves

~ Fresh thyme

~ Fresh rosemary

~ Small amount minced onion

~ Pre-washed, pre-sliced mushrooms

In a stick-free pan, start a small amount of olive oil sizzling. Mince the onion. Prep the duck.

:: PAUSE ::

Now, I'm not passing judgement here, but the duck is one... shall we say insulated bird. I am normally clueless about what to do with the cushion of fat on a duck breast. Why does duck a l'orange come with such a lovely crispy skin? The trick, I've learned, is in scoring the fat. With a really sharp knife, cut a crisscross pattern in the fat (which, all these years, I thought was decorative, but actually serves a purpose). The slices allow the fat to melt as it's cooked, rendering a nice crispy skin. I've yet to completely master this art, but I've come the closest this time than ever before to a nice crispy duck breast. Practice makes perfect, I say!

:: UNPAUSE ::

So score the duck and place it skin-side down in the oil. Jump back and nurse your teensie little oil burns. One never learns.

Let the duck sit like that for a few minutes while you toss in the onion and mushrooms. Grind on some salt, and splash a healthy amount of balsamic vinegar over the whole deal. Add the fresh thyme and a small amount (you don't want this to be the predominant flavor) of rosemary.

Now, the fun part. Pour on the honey. Don't be shy. The consistency of the pan's contents will instantly change. It seems that everything gets slower; the sizzling is less intense, the oil gently simmers, and everything melds into a lovely, dark, sweet, caramelized sauce. It was at this point that I was inspired to toss a clove into the mix and grind on some nutmeg with my neat little grinder that I picked up when I was in the West Indies along with these dark, lovely, rich little seeds.

Flip the duck breast and continue simmering everything together. At some point, you may wish to remove the sauce and mushrooms from the pan, place them in a prep bowl, and continue cooking the duck until it's fully done (when the juices run clear).

Serve with the mushrooms and sauce poured over the top. Given that this meal was obviously inspired by a mad sweet tooth, I decided to go with the "compliment" method of wine pairing tonight and enjoyed the duck with a white catawba that Meg and I picked up in Ferrera vineyards in Ohio. It added a nice fruity note to the meal, without being too sweet but not tart, either.

All in all, a satisfying meal!

Yours in the love of good food and wine,

AL

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The blogger is not an experienced chef. She takes no responsibility for the quality of the meals prepared while following her advice. Use your own judgment regarding cooking times and proper food handling.

First Post: Mediterranean Supper

So this is my first ever blog, and my first ever post, so I guess I could say I'm new at this. I don't think that a decade-plus of "lurking" makes me any kind of expert, but here goes.

I've decided to start a blog for anyone who is interested, and my topic is food and wine. I'm a novice, by the way - hence the name "Accidental Chef" - but I am taking both cooking and wine as a serious set of hobbies, ones that I can say I thoroughly enjoy researching and studying!

Up until about a year ago, I thought that gourmet cooking was a sort of witchcraft that took place over double boilers and open flames, with incantations muttered in French, and thoroughly secretive to the outside world.

Then I discovered my own magic spell. Repeat after me: GOOGLE.

Right. I take the viable ingredients in my fridge (as a 20-something singleton, that can vary greatly) and Google them. I see what other people have done with the ingredients, and then I "make it my own." And by that I mean substitute anything that I don't have on hand, and muddle up the methods, and basically create my own dish out of a semblance of order that some might call a recipe.

Take tonight for instance. It's nearing 11:00, I haven't had dinner yet, I'm two-thirds of the way though analysing Stevenson & Greenberg, and I decide that I need to use up the Wegman's cheese flight in my fridge. (For those of you who don't know, Wegmans offers a "Cheese Flight" of small servings of 3-4 cheeses for singletons with a taste for dairy to enjoy). I quickly learned (via Google) that goat cheese, red peppers, eggs and oregano can be combined. So I do the following:

Heat olive oil in a small pan.
Sprinkle oregano into oil.
Throw some sliced veggies (anything from a previous meal or take out would do) into the oil. I had sliced bell peppers and yellow squash on hand, so I started that sizzlin'.
In a bowl, beat three eggs with a little milk.
Pepper the veggies in the pan, 'cause that seems like a good thing to do
Assuming that you're a slow egg-beating-person, your veggies are sizzling merrily by now. Pour the egg mixture into the pan.
Let sizzle for a bit, then crumble Wegman's herbed goat cheese on top. Use as much as you like. Lick your fingers off when you're done.

~PAUSE~

Here's the thing. This was supposed to be a special dish that was like an omelet, minus the pesky flipping part. It was served on an ocean liner in the 1940s and was said to be rather glamourous. Here's where things went wrong.

Know this, brave reader: I have a history of miscommunicating with eggs. My over-easies tend to turn out over-violent. This was supposed to turn into a flat, sizzling, Mediterranean specialty. Mine turned into a perfect version of that, but with a frustratingly undercooking middle. So I attempted the pesky omlet flip. The whole thing split down the seam. So I decided that the eggs were attempting to communicate to me that they wanted to be scrambled, so I decided to listen.

~UNPAUSE~

Scramble the eggs. It's what they want.
Hack them up a bit in the pan. Savor the smell of the cheese, oregano and peppers.

When it looks like it's cooked (it is by now, trust me) transfer the whole thing into a bowl. Instead of a Mediterannean specialty served on a plate with a garnish of parsley, you have a bowl full of Mediterranean goodness.

I paired this meal with a glass of Catawba and Concord Rose (Vetter Vineyards makes Cracker Ridge Rose - I'm a long-time fan). It's what I had on hand, and I thought the salt from the goat cheese would complement it. It did. The herbs and salt brought out the fruity sweetness of the wine, making it jammy, but not cloyingly sweet. Think strawberry jam on toast, mopping up egg yolk.

All in all, it was a good dinner. Not the prettiest in terms of presentation, but hey - it sure was delicious. And it gave me the energy and motivation to decide to start this blog. Hope you enjoy it, and that the posts to come bring you culinary enjoyment.

Yours in the love of food and wine,
AL

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* The blogger is not an experienced chef. She takes no responsibility for the quality of the meals prepared while following her advice. Use your own judgment regarding cooking times and proper food handling.