You already know about my love affair with bread. Homemade bread can always be found in my kitchen, although it's usually of the whole wheat variety. This afternoon I was in the mood for something different. I have been eyeing this Challah recipe for some time now and today was the day. I always thought that challah would be complicated and difficult to shape. It was really very easy and the results were extremely satisfying. I followed the recipe exactly except for the yeast. I used instant yeast and just mixed it into the flour and then threw the liquid ingredients in all at once. Easy peasy lemon squeezy. The recipe includes photographic instructions for a six-stranded braid. My loaf didn't look exactly like their finished product, but was nonetheless very attractive.
What do you think? Jane thought it was beautiful. Then we sliced it...
And ate it with our supper. It earned five out of five thumbs up. In fact, some family members gave it the double thumbs up. And Jane said I could definitely make it again. It was soft and fluffy inside and had an almost flaky crust. I will certainly be making more. Jane will be pleased.
After we were finished with it, this was what was left:
I must confess, I stole the other heel of the loaf. It's my favourite part, and I knew it would be better today than it would be tomorrow, so why not? Anyway, some people say that leftover challah should be made into French toast or bread pudding. While those options are tempting, I think this will just be toasted for breakfast in the morning. Bread pudding will have to wait. I think the family will appreciate it more if we wait until long after the gluttony of Christmas, the end of January, perhaps, when we need a little something special.
On to the main course. This was another new recipe. Buffalo Chicken Mac and Cheese has been on my "To Do" list for a while. I was looking forward to a spicy blend of chicken, tomatoes and macaroni topped with just enough cheese to give it some flavour. The only time I strayed from the original recipe was to substitute some cooked turkey breast for the chicken. Hey, it was already cooked. Don't judge me. Oh yeah, and I used cheddar cheese instead of blue cheese. Blue cheese? Really? Maybe I don't have a very sophisticated palate, but blue cheese has never appealed to me. Besides, I wanted the kids to eat it.
I was a bit leery of adding milk to the onion/celery/tomato mixture because I knew the milk would appear to curdle a bit, but I went ahead with it anyway. All in all, the casserole turned out to be okay. It was lacking a bit of something. It had a good amount of heat from the cayenne and the buffalo wing sauce (made from endangered flying buffalo, I presume - that led to quite the dinner table conversation, I can tell you), but it needed something to bring out the flavours more. I ended up adding a some salt and pepper to my plate at the table. Four out of five of us ate it. Jane tried some and decided to eat challah instead. Jack and Anne really liked it, and opted for seconds, as did the Jason (but he always has seconds). I think it needed a bit more macaroni, but that was not the fault of the recipe. It was the fault of the person who managed to dump the macaroni into the sink while draining it (is my face red!). Most of the pasta was salvaged (DON'T JUDGE ME! My sink is clean and the macaroni was well rinsed. Shaddap.) and made it to the dish. Will I make this again? Maybe. It looked pretty, anyway.