The Moto-Wheeling Mario Batali

10/28/10, 8:56 a.m. (16th Street and 5th Avenue)

Stock: Make Some

What you're looking at is this: 1 (one) lobster carcass, frozen shrimp shells saved from the last few months, 2 (two) leftover pickerel fillet pieces, including tails and some meat, 2 (two) large cut up white onions, a handful of baby carrots, 1 (one) half lemon, 1 (one) fist-full of celery roughly chopped (if chopped at all), several dashes salt, a pinch of peppercorns, and whatever herbs that are in your cabinet.

Or on your windowsill, if that's not too much to ask.

In the past, I've made stock using fresh herbs wrapped in a bouquet of cheesecloth (which comes out easily like a teabag at the end). Either way, the process is always the same.

1) Bring all to a boil
2) Simmer on low heat with lid on for as long as you can
3) Strain

Freeze it, 'fridge it, make ice pops with it - see if I care. But what I can promise is that not only will your house or apartment smell like you've been slaving over a stove for a decade, but your chowder, gumbo, soup, and bisque recipes will also absolutely glow with flavor thanks to your easily made, homemade, stock.

So, on the theory side, think this: stock is a broth, used in place of water. Usually, stocks are made from a combination of meat and vegetables. Any combination. You can make a delicate stock or a stronger stock, depending on the amount of time you leave it on the stove. Particularly with red meat stocks, you'll want to scoop off the coagulated blood and proteins that rise to the top, but leave the fat that surfaces. The fat will help during the cooking process and can be removed afterward if you're about to cook with your stock. If you freeze it, keep the fat on the top of the stock and freeze, removing it later on when you do use the stock.

cooking on a fire: lamb with root vegetables and asparagus

If that doesn't break your heart, I don't know what will.

This summer, I rebuilt what was my grandfather's outdoor fireplace. As a kid, during summers, we'd use the thing occasionally for marshmallows, bonfires and such. This past summer, I cooked on it once, then was instantly captivated by the whole idea of it, which sparked the rebuilding plans. I installed a lip on either side of the bricks to stick out just one inch (maybe less) to perfectly support a grill rack over the flames. It was among my proudest experiences of the season.

Thursday night, two days before putting this delightful piece of meat on the fire, I purchased it from the local Key Food - a half leg of lamb - for about $18. It weighed close to 3 lbs., actually at least three pounds. That night I went home, pounded out about 7 cloves of garlic in a mortar and pestle, rubbed said garlic on outside of lamb with sea salt and pepper and wrapped the whole thing up with plastic wrap. But not before some good olive oil and four branches of windowsill-grown rosemary.

Then, this weekend, I transported this puppy up to New Jersey, got some coals going, put 'er in a tin foil tent/package, added a little more olive oil and let it sit for about three hours.

All week, cooking on a fire had been on my mind, and I was originally thinking brisket, but settled on lamb, which is one of my favorite foods. It was just me and Dad heading up to the lake, and I was pretty sure he didn't care for lamb all that much (turns out he doesn't mind it at all; I was wrong) so I figured there'd also be some steaks or burgers going over the flames, too, but nope. Friday, mind you, Friday, I read in the Times this whole, long glorious article by Michael Pollan about a 36-hour outdoor cooking feast he recently took part in.

It was that article that gave me the idea to cook some root vegetables in the ashes and embers, and on the way up, I picked up some turnips and parsnips, along with some asparagus I figured I'd toss on the grating.

So, some logistical things you'd probably secretly wonder/worry about regarding cooking outdoors.

1. First, you aren't really cooking over true flames. Flames provide much more heat than you'd need, but not the kind of prolonged, steady heat that you'd need to cook a piece of meat that's of any substantial size.

2. If you're just starting out, use charcoal. Buy a medium-sized bag of charcoal and pile them up in a pyramid if you don't have one of those metal charcoal-lighting devices. Because it is more fun, I prefer to do is start a true wood fire, then pile on the charcoal, add in some more wood, then have sort of a mix.

3. To do the actual cooking, spread the charcoals around the outer base of the fire pit, so that you're cooking in the middle, where there isn't too much heat. You can always replenish the charcoal or stir it around if you feel there really isn't much any heat in the middle, but a good indicator is this - the middle cooking space is too hot if you can't hold your hand there for more than three seconds.

4. It helps to not touch anything. Anything at all. Make sure the fire's OK, but other than that, walk away, get a cold one, or do some fishing.

5. Think about finishing your food - meat or otherwise - over true flames to impart a smoky, elemental flavor. It's worth putting in the extra firewood and getting the heat up, plus it's enjoyable.

So, I did all that. Somewhere in the middle of the lamb cooking, I took the turnips/parsnips and literally threw them into the ashes. No washing, no cutting, no oil, nothin'. Only thing was that I left them in while finishing the lamb (which - pictured above - I had unwrapped from the tin foil and placed directly on the grating) and grilling the oil-salt-pepper asparagus.


At least one turnip turned out looking like a burnt golf ball, as did half a parsnip.

The lamb finishing went really well. It sizzled up and turned golden brown and crusty. I turned it over a few times to hit all sides, then threw in the towel. Done.

Yes, I let the lamb sit while Dad prepared some emergency lentil soup, but there was no need for a backup plan. It was perfect. Medium for me on about half of it, well-done for Dad on the other half. Easy as that. The crusted outside was crispy, mildly salty, and delicious. All was heartwrenchingly juicy. That old, classic, comforting lamb flavor in a beautiful piece of meat cooked in a rustic, smoky way outside in the fall.

And the veg.? Great. You could taste the flames on the asparagus and you got a mild, tasty little char on the root stuff, which was great. They came out roasted just the same as if roasted inside an oven. There will be more ash/ember cooking in my future, and there should be in yours, too.

Landon Donovan picks Jim's. David Beckham eats $100 cheesesteak?

Who eats a cheesesteak, and where they eat it at is usually pretty unexciting to me.  However, the LA Galaxy are in Philly this week to play the Union on Thursday.  That means there could at least be a few solid David Beckham and Landon Donovan sightings.  According to Landon Donovan's Twitter feed he grabbed a steak around 1am on Wednesday morning from Jim's Steaks on South Street.

Landon followed up with a later post to say: "Yummmmmmmmmmmmmm, That was delicious! First cheesesteak was a massive success...perhaps I'll try Geno's or Pat's after the game tomorrow."

David Beckham also had a steak in Philly last night.  Him and his wife Victoria dined at Barclay Prime with a few teammates as well.  According to those connected with Barclay Prime, Beckham ordered the $100 cheesesteak.  The Barclay Prime cheesesteak made national news a few years ago with its upscale ingredients.  There is no direct mention of the steak on the current menu, but it was known to include "sliced Kobe beef, melted Taleggio cheese, shaved truffles, sauteed foie gras, caramelized onions and heirloom shaved tomatoes on a homemade brioche roll brushed with truffle butter and squirted with homemade mustard."  Whether or not, Beckham actually ordered the Barclay Prime cheesesteak, there is sure the contrast of menu options on your fork (or in your hand) in Philadelphia.

Learning to drink in public, appreciate heavy food, and wear a rain jacket while visiting the UK

In September I had a chance to return to London to visit a good friend.  I find that when traveling somewhere the second time through I get the chance to look past all the initial surprises and see deeper aspects of a place.  This time around I was specifically instructed to wander with special attention to English food and drink, and of course keep this blog in mind.  So using the lens of a camera I tried to shed the reputation, or find charm in the reputation, that English food is the worst in Europe.  London might not receive the accolades of nearby global culinary cities like Paris and Rome, but it offers options to delight the English working class, immigrants from the New Europe, or a visitor like me.

Full vegetarian English Breakfast at Counter Cafe in East London

For starters, the English are no strangers to drinking in public or eating a warm pub pie when the weather is cold and rainy.  They enjoy butter, warm beer, brown gravy, fried fish, malt vinegar, and the occasional vegetable - mushy peas.  Of course as a Philadelphia native, I cannot generalize since I have struggled my entire life with convincing people that not everyone eats cheese whiz.  The changing face of the global city shows that many are not afraid to welcome a variety of ethnic fare, some gentrification fare, Australian coffee roasters and plenty of dodgy kebab shops.  Despite its changing identity this is a city that still respects its traditional past.  It is very difficult to eat dinner after 10pm.  If you want quality fish, expect to eat it on the days that fishermen work.  When you look around you are sure to see this identity in the city's menu as it exists today.

Pimm's and Lemonade malt beverage from London corner grocery