Here is what I know about about crepe
making. Do not attempt them under the following
circumstances:
If you do not have a sturdy sauté pan. (It does not have to be non-stick, but you
cannot be evangelically opposed to butter.)
If you have had more than two
cocktails.
If you have had any cocktail named as follows: the Boilermaker (postmodern hipster version: Dad’s
Manhattan and a Rolling Rock); Wrath; Sheena Easton; anything that comes in a
Scorpion Bowl.
If you are down to a single pair of
knee-high orange stripped socks and are procrastinating the laundry.
If you have said, “I don’t know why I’m
crying,” in the past twenty-four hours.
If you are ovulating.
If you are someone who angers easily
about ovulation jokes.
If you are over thirty and have
recently been asked why you aren’t married.
Give yourself two points if it was a relative.
If you have just listened to Seger’s
“Turn the Page,” as covered by Metallica.
The point is crepes require your
full attention. Distractions will only
complicate matters. You must have your
mental prowess. You must not be easily shaken by emotional shrapnel,
housekeeping interference, or more than two fingers of whiskey. For at least a good 30 minutes.
I know this because the day I finally
nailed this recipe, I was as calm as the ocean is blue. It took a few attempts to work out the
kinks. But it certainly didn’t help that
prior efforts were on less than six hours of sleep, with laundry piling, and a plague
of circling fruit flies with aspirations of biblical proportions.
Crepes can sense these sorts of things. I swear they collapse on purpose.
But they are worth making. For one, the recipe is vetted. It involved a weird two weeks during which I ate
beets daily. We won’t talk about the
aftereffects. The dedication was
apparent.
But these are simply beautiful. They are fuchsia-colored with black buckwheat
specks. They don’t taste particularly
beet-y, but they have a slight lingering earthiness and resilient chew. The
buttermilk lends its tang and all of this taken together nearly threatens
sensory overload, until you remember that you are eating a crepe.
Never mind the pink. Actually, totally
mind the pink. The pink is the point.
Never mind everything else.
Buttermilk
Buckwheat Beet Crepes
Ingredients:
1 medium-large beet (about 3-inches),
cooked and peeled
1 cup buttermilk (have extra around if
your batter needs a little thinning, see below)
1/3 cup buckwheat flour, sifted
2/3 cup all-purpose flour, sifted
2 tsp sugar
4 eggs
2 tbsp butter, melted and slightly
cooled, plus more for greasing the pan
scant ½ tsp kosher salt
Instructions:
Puree the beet in food processor,
thinning it out with a little water (about ¼ cup) until the mixture starts to
loosen slightly. Using a wire mesh
strainer, separate out the pulp; reserve the solids for another use. You should get about 1/3 cup of liquid. Pour the beet juice into a measuring
cup. If it’s just a little shy of 1/3
cup, simply add a bit more buttermilk than called for: you’ll need 1-1/3 cups
total liquid between the juice and the buttermilk.
In a medium bowl, combine the liquid
with the flours, sugar, eggs, melted butter, and salt; whisk together. Let the batter sit for an hour (this is
important).
When you are ready to prepare the
crepes, heat a 9-inch sauté pan on medium-high heat. Butter the pan, discarding
any pooling fat. Pick the pan up and
pour 1/3 cup of crepe batter in the center of the pan and quickly swirl it with
your wrist to evenly distribute the batter.
This will probably take a few crepes to get the hang of it.
The crepe will cook for about 30 to 60
seconds (until it starts to look dry to the touch on the top side). Using a rubber spatula, gently flip the crepe
and cook for another 15 to 30 seconds.
Re-butter the pan, as needed (I did
about every other crepe, wiping out the excess butter). Repeat until the batter
is gone.
Makes about 10 crepes
Notes:
-Buttermilk provides a nice tang but it
is a bit tricky to work with because brands have varying consistencies and some
can make the batter a little thick. If
you want to avoid this altogether, just use milk. Ultimately, your crepe batter
should be the texture of cream. (I’ve
thinned it out with a little water in a pinch, but it should also settle as it
sits.) Which reminds me: don’t neglect
letting the batter sit, the crepes are easier to handle and hold together much
better after resting. And hang tight, the first few crepes are typically
troublemakers.
-The crepes will last about four days
in the fridge. Or you can freeze them between
pieces of parchment or wax paper for longer.
-To cook beets, I roast them in
foil with some olive oil and salt at 425 degrees until they’re knife-tender.
Love the blog! Everything looks so good. Come visit VA anytime - I can supply the fingers of whisky if you supply cooking ideas.
ReplyDeleteAmanda! Thank you! I so wish I lived closer to you guys. We'll have to plan another visit! Also, re: the whiskey ... sold!
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