Cuts:0; Burns:0
Hard to believe but after this week it will be all over for me at the Cordon Bleu, for now at least. I’ve decided to go back to work as originally planned but I hope to find time to continue to blog about the restaurants I go to.
Monday was classic French desserts – creme caramel and oeufs a la neige. These require custards made very differently with the same ingredients which I found out graphically the hard way. For creme caramel, like creme brulee, you want the custard to cook in the oven so it sets to a slightly wobbly or ‘wibbly’ consistently. Creme anglais, you cook in the pan stirring all the time hoping not to get sweet scrambled eggs. For the creme caramel I didn’t realise at the time that I had my milk too hot so it cooked the eggs while I was mixing them and so the custards never set in the oven. Chef said my caramel was good though so not a total failure (some people had to do it 3 times!)
The oeufs a la neige or illes flotant as I know it were pretty successful. Chef, who worked at the Waterside Inn at Bray for many years, said he was ‘happy’ with my creme anglais and poached meringues and that the meringues had been delicately poached – praise indeed. The Waterside Inn has 2 Michelin stars and is owned my Michel Roux Senior – one of my culinary heros. I aspire to go there for dinner some time. The poached meringues have a strange texture – like light marshmallow. We didn’t do the sugar work to go with this which made it very sweet – it needs something bitter or astringent to cut the sweetness in my book but the potwashers were very happy to eat it. Sorry forgot to take a photo.
Yesterday was the practical exam. I met people who had already finished and they had all cooked chicken so I guessed we would get fish (the tasters would be getting tired of eating chicken) and I was right and this probably saved my bacon as there’s less to do. I wasn’t that nervous beforehand but when I arrived and saw some of my group already dressed 45 mins before the exam and pacing around then waiting to go into the kitchen it started to get to me such that when I got into the kitchen and had to write the ‘bon economat’ – basically the recipe, my hands were really shaking. My post was ‘lucky 13’ – good job I’m not supersticious. After we did the bon economat, all but 2 of the group were sent out the kitchen and we went in over 5 mins intervals so I had time to calm down or fret more. Luckily I relaxed as I was going through the recipes with class mates and realised I knew the recipe pretty well which was really good as it took me way too long to prepare and fillet my fish. However, due to my relativey relaxed state, I didn’t panic although the odd expletive was issued when I looked at the clock. All my work to look at what needed to be started when really paid off as I was able to get things started to cook while still preparing the vegetables including my nemesis – turned potatoes – all 12 of them.
I am really happy that I am very unlikely (never say never) to have to turn another vegetable unless I go back to Cordon Bleu and that will certainly be a major part of the decision criteria. You have to turn mushrooms in intermediate which are even worse than potatoes! During the exam 2 chefs, and sometimes 3, were prowling around the kitchen watching everything which can be rather off putting although I was deperately trying to just focus on getting everything done. I got my food to the pass 2 minutes early and apart from forgetting to put the mushrooms in the stock I was pretty happy with the plate of food I’d made. Let’s hope the judges thought so too! Today it’s the written exam but it’s only worth 10%, the practical was 45% and you lost 2% for every minute you were over the 2 hours but unfortunately I don’t think I got an extra 4% for being early 😦 The continuous assessment is also worth 45%. Will let you all know how I do when I get my results. Thanks for your good luck messages this week.
Top Tip: Let your milk cool down before you make the custard for creme caramel. Backward planning really helped me get my dish ready on time – I had worked back from when I needed to plate up, when I needed to start cooking things and I could be doing other activities while they were ‘sweating’, boiling or whatever.