The Brine- Part I
Last month, for the bacon and pancetta chapter of Charcutepalooza, because not many retailers stock it here in Orange County (I guess the Real Housewives don’t cure their own, eh?) ,
and because I was on a tight timeline, I substituted Morton’s Tender Quick for the “pink salt” that Ruhlman suggests using in his book. And then I procrastinated, only getting around to ordering on line when this month’s challenge was announced. And, though my plan was to brine beef brisket and beef tongue, once the challenge was announced I was, of course, so eager to get started,. I invited the whole family for dinner and brined two chickens and a bone-in pork loin while waiting for the pink salt to arrive!
Chicken Brine |
The brine for the chicken was both beautiful looking and wonderfully fragrant, smelling quite strongly of tarragon. Most impressive, the tarragon essence lasted even after washing the brine off the bird and allowing the chicken to air dry for a few hours before roasting it. I got a huge drift of tarragon as I was pushing the roasting pan into the oven. After rubbing the chicken with duck fat (ordered along with the duck breasts to be used for the duck prosciuttco which is still to come- boy I love this expeience!), I used a high heat oven (425 degrees) for about 1 1/4 hours. The chicken came out golden brown, cooked through, and oh, so moist and tasty!
Pork Brine |
We had great success with the pork roast, too. After washing off the brine and patting it dry, it went into the 425 degree oven, au natural, for just under an hour (it was about 6 lbs.), when it registered 150 degrees on the instant thermometer. This too, was moist and juicy after sitting tented for half an hour. In fact, it was still moist and juicy when I grilled a leftover slice to heat it up for dinner the next night, and tasted even better with the carmelization from the grill. My next brined pork (and there will be a next) will be cooked on the grill for certain!
I served the pork with a sauce made from pan drippings, about a cup of chicken stock, about a cup of white wine, and a few hefty tablespoons of grainy mustard. I noticed a few people used this on the chicken, too…
And then there was the issue of what to cook as sides to tie all of this together? Out of the freezer came two thick slices of last months pancetta to become part of:
And, this is when we talk about the fact that I had a glass or two of wine while getting this all on the table, so when we set it all out, I forgot to get a picutre of it all. The picutre above was snapped in haste as we were all eating our dinner. But I did get a good picture of the goat milk fudge.