I have decided that I am going to embrace the kitchen challenges that my teeny tiny Parisian apartment presents.
I have all the basics: small refrigerator, induction burner, toaster oven, and electric kettle. The catch (other than lack of space)? Only one heating appliance can be turned on at a time, and that includes the space heater in the other room. If you turn on more than one at the same time, ka-pow!, the power goes off. I have made this my personal mission to avoid said power outages (truth be told, I am afraid that I won't know what to do to turn it back on), which has proven to be an act of extreme coordination and planning.
I am also determined to not let the space and electrical challenges get in my way of preparing the types of culinary treats that you would expect from a Parisian. So yesterday I embarked on my first quiche in Paris, from scratch. No, I did not cheat and prepare a frozen entree quiche form the box. Although I did purchase the pastry dough.
The toaster over:
The pastry shell:
The filling:
The point, where I almost turned back (aka the only fire alarm in all of Paris). I faced this set back head on and removed the battery like any real chef would do:
The end result:
Here's to a new year filled with facing new challenges with enthusiasm, not turning back when they get complicated, and to a belly full of amazing culinary delights!
1 comment:
Babe! I'm in a similar position.. no space, no microwave, etc. Honestly, I find the rudimentary nature of the kitchen set up to be oddly gratifying. It's a return to the tactile simplicity of our grandparents generation; I liken it to sitting down with stationary and ink versus an email. It's just different. Ritualistic, even. Own it.
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