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Archive for April, 2009

Spring Cooking with Bryan Dame

Monday, April 27th, 2009

Many factors help make a meal special, yet place is the one most often overlooked. You may be scratching your head about that comment — what does a sense of place have to do with food?Plenty.

We don’t eat with one sense, after all. All of our senses — and many of our memories — are in play when we cook and eat. Smells and colors evoke memories of our mother’s and grandmother’s kitchens. Whipped egg yolks beaten to creamy yellow can bring to mind the Easter dress your sister wore when you were ten. The earthy smell of mushrooms can stir up memories of walks in the woods with your grandfather. The sizzle of a sauté pan can suggest a breakfast where everyone lingered at the table for hours. Atmosphere becomes an integral, inseparable part of the five senses and memory often proves time and place to be as important as taste, smell, and touch when we share a meal.

On April 26, Cellardoor Vineyard and The Edge, two of the most scenic locations in the Midcoast, joined forces to offer a special cooking class and dinner. Edge chef Bryan Dame and manager Natasha Dame led the class in the barn kitchen of the vineyard. 

Our first lesson was lemon curd. Bryan and Natasha began the course preparation by mentioning the laying hens the couple raise for the restaurant’s many egg-based recipes. Eight farm-fresh eggs were cracked into a bowl and whisked over hot water. The egg mixture was bright — almost orange — and Bryan explained the freshness of the eggs leads to a brighter color. After a few minutes of whisking the eggs were transformed to the yellow of French butter. Next we prepared rosemary shortbread and a scant half-teaspoon of rosemary added a hint of intrigue and surprise to a tasty standard. The scent of rosemary led to talks about the oceanfront gardens at The Edge, which is perched above commanding, rocky shoreline in Lincolnville.

The guests in the class were divided between those who had visited The Edge and those who wanted to go. Those of us lucky enough to have spent a summer evening on the patio, or a fall Sunday night sampling gourmet pizzas, regaled the others with our experiences. Soon, the atmosphere of The Edge was as present and persistent as the walls and warmth of the two-hundred-year-old barn we were sitting in for the class overlooking the vineyard.

Bryan’s menu took advantage of spring asparagus and mushrooms; butter was in abundance. Seared sirloin with braised veal cheeks and a freshly made steak sauce was the main dish. The sauce was a flavorful accompaniment — robust enough to stand on its own, but subtle enough to be an accent rather than the top note.

The class left the kitchen and gathered in the barn loft around an old hand-hewn farm table. We waited to be spoiled by numerous plates of food we learned how to prepare throughout the class. Of the fourteen people at the table each person knew at least one or two others when they sat down.  Although there were some unfamiliar faces, we soon found ourselves sharing stories of places to visit, like the new exhibit at the Center for Maine Contemporary Art, and stories of travels, books, and expectations for upcoming art events like Pop the Cork and the Maine in America Celebration.

Before we knew it, desert was in front of us. The dish we first made as a class hours before helped end a delightful afternoon. The shortbread had been transformed into the base of an elegant confection. Dollops of lemon curd and a crown of meringue topped the crisp, slightly savory shortbread. Every plate was a visual treat and the desert was both beautiful and heartfelt. Bryan swirled the hobo symbol of welcome, the logo for Cellardoor, in bright raspberry sauce on each plate. It was a thoughtful, creative gesture and melded the elegance of The Edge with the hominess of the vineyard and reminded us, yet again, atmosphere is a vital ingredient to memorable meals. 

-Lee Hefner

Recipes for the dishes are posted on the “featured Recipe” page of this website along with the Selected wine pairings.

The Continuing Saga of Blue Lobster Blue

Sunday, April 19th, 2009


As you may already know an epic battle was waged on March the 4th to slay the salty scourge, and after that day such a great battle having been won, out of that cold night of triumph and strife, a legend was born.

Since that fateful night bottles of Blue Lobster Blue have been seen throughout the world within a translucent cobalt blue bottle, with the word Cellardoor adorning its proud symbol of hospitality and togetherness.

It has appeared suddenly and without warning wherever the spirit of kindness and love are shown.
At a wedding of two childhood sweethearts in Kansas,
among a family reunion of three long lost sons in Georgia,
even at a diner beside the gentle waves of the harbor in Camden, Maine just as evening unfolds.
In the coming months we will investigate the appearance of Blue Lobster Blue across the country show you photos and postings of some unique and festive summer sightings.


Have a Blue Lobster Blue story you’d like to share?  e-mail or send us your pictures and stories to: matt@cellardoorvineyard.com or: 367 Youngtown road Lincolnville, Maine 04849 and visit this site to find out where the most recent sighting are, and of course never forget the old proverb that always rings true, “Over a bottle of wine many a friend is found.”
 
-Matt Wellman

Spring Magic

Saturday, April 11th, 2009

When you walk in to a kitchen set up to prepare a meal it is a little like walking into a lab or a magician’s den.  The ingredients displayed on the counter peek your interest and the mind automatically tries to reference them to a known quantity.  Chris Bassett, of Azure Café in Freeport, had the marble topped farm table at Cellardoor laden with ingredients last weekend. 

 

Oyster mushrooms shaped like a coral reef and tinged with a yellow reminiscent of a baby chick were juxtaposed to ruby red beets, enormous basil leaves, petite spinach and slices of rosy pink Parma ham.  Chris said that ingredients that are known to diners create a level of comfort that makes the food taste better to them.  If you don’t have to ask yourself, “What the heck is that?” you are more likely to enjoy the meal, even when the known ingredients are used in an unexpected way.

 

Past classes at the vineyard have been held midday and participants nibbled on dishes as they were prepared.  Chris’ class began at 4pm and culminated in a lovely sit down dinner. We watched him as he related stories, technique and instruction.  The menu was a mix of creative comfort food with hints of spring.  We began with a Caprese Salad.  Instead of tomato, a rare commodity in March, the salad was made with roasted beets.  Our next course was a Couscous Risotto.  The large beads of Israeli couscous were sautéed with onion and garlic, when done the mix was added to Italian Sausage and mushrooms and finished with cream and cheese.  We had one of those moments of silence that visits a table when everyone is savoring something delicious.

 

The main course was roasted pork tenderloin over spinach gnocchi sautéed in nut brown butter.  The little pillows of air with a tomato vodka sauce were the hit of the night.  To watch flour, eggs, ricotta and spinach transformed into something delectable is as magical as Houdini escaping a sealed tank of water.

 

Though most of the people in attendance did not know each other before the class it is impossible to remain strangers when you break bread together.  We shared stories as we shared food and wine.  We shared laughs and book recommendations.  We shared enjoyment on a Sunday night with the promise of spring.  If we never meet again, we will have a joint memory of a very good time. 

-Lee Heffner