Sunday, May 20, 2012
Egg Yolks: Binding Dates and Pecans Together
I am not sure why, but I have started drinking cocktails
again after a thirty-year or more hiatus during which I only drank wine and an
occasional gin and tonic or Campari and soda in the summer. It’s not because
cocktails are back, because they’ve effectively been back for a good ten years,
and that didn’t persuade me. Actually, as I write this, I wonder if it’s the
weather here in Tucson: an icy cold cocktail on a hot day seems to be just
right.
And I do mean cocktail, not mixed drink. Something shaken,
hard, with crushed ice until it is wonderfully cold, then strained into just
the right glass. I love the froth this creates from using an egg white, suited
to many sours. This, of course, leaves an egg yolk, and if you make one every
day for a week, lots of egg yolks. What to do? This is the opposite of the usual
problem, extra egg
whites, which is not really a problem because, well, angel
food cake really cannot be considered a bad thing, and they are so easily
thrown into the freezer to wait for a baking day.
So I briefly pondered brioche. Or lemon or rhubarb
curd. But I had six yolks. That’s a lot. And
it was Mother’s Day, and hot—100 is hot, this time of year—and I wanted some ice
cream. So I put the bowl of my ice cream maker into the freezer, made the
custard base (working primarily from David Lebovitz’s The Perfect Scoop), chilled it, and
then…I had to put everything away on hold until the next day. I suddenly remembered
that the bowl needed to chill for 24 hrs, no exceptions. How had I forgotten that? Clearly, I am not
making ice cream nearly as often as I should.
Late Date and Buttered
Pecan Ice Cream
We are lucky here to have a gorgeous variety
of dates and abundant pecans. The dates remain soft and luscious,
contrasting nicely with the pecans. Makes
about 1 qt.
1 ¼ c milk
2/3 cup pure cane sugar
6 large egg yolks
Big pinch salt
½ tea pure vanilla extract
2 T bourbon
12 large dates,
pitted
12 buttered pecan halves (see note)
1/3 cup buttered pecans (see note)
Chill the bowl of an ice cream maker in the freezer for 24 hours. If you
have the room, just leave your ice cream bowl there all the time. Not only will
you be able to make ice cream at the drop of a hat, but you won’t need to
remember the 24-hour rule.
Heat the milk with the sugar and salt, stirring until the
sugar dissolves. Lightly beat the egg yolks in a 1-qt bowl and slowly whisk in
the milk. Pour it back into the saucepan and cook over medium heat, stirring, until
it thickens and coats a wooden spoon.
Put the cream into a 1-qt bowl and strain the custard
mixture into the cream. Add the vanilla and bourbon. Refrigerate until
completely cool, overnight if you want.
Pour into the ice cream maker and churn for 20 minutes; add
the stuffed dates and the additional buttered pecans and churn an additional
few minutes, distributing the dates with a rubber spatula if necessary. Pack
into a bowl or pint containers and freeze til hard. Soften for about 5 minutes
before serving; this ice cream will already be softer than many because of the
alcohol and high fat content, so test it right out of the freezer and watch it.
Labels:
dates,
egg yolks,
ice cream,
Little Compton,
pecans,
Rhode Island,
RI
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2 comments:
How I'd like to try (and try to make) every single thing.
It's really ice-cream-freezer temp here, and today would have been a perfect day. I'm getting quite fond of dates, as we have a lovely cheese plate every Monday night, as it's Caro's day off.
But I'd never have thought to put WHOLE ones into something I was gonna stir around some, especially stuffed ones---what a flavor burst that must have been, with all those tastes at once.
And you hit it exactly---the thought of a "mixed drink" to me connotes standing around after work, sticking your nose into a short glass with fumes rising from heavy brown liquor, and "cocktail" bespeaks a delicate stemmed glass, chilly pale elixir, and perhaps a little black dress and nice evening in prospect.
More ice cream weather here as well. And cocktail weather. Can't claim to be in a little black dress, but I AM in something little...
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