Oh, how I love carbs. I spent a recent day off wandering around town and indulging in some culinary fun, and when I tallied up my dishes at the end of the day, I realized I had eaten nothing but bagels and pizza.
It was a good day.
So when my usual Wednesday night plans got cancelled, I jumped at the chance to take the hands-on pizza-making class at Astor with Chef Emily (who led that delicious and merciful hands-on lobster class a couple months back). And it was a win, because we didn't just make pizza. We did that, and it was fantastic, but things went to a whole 'nother level when we found out we would also be making my other favorite thing in the world: cheese.
Mmmmmm, cheese.
So for most of the time I was too busy with the hands-on dough mixing/kneading/stretching and the cheese pouring/pinching/pulling to actually lay hands on my camera, but what does it matter what things looked like along the way when the finished product is so very pretty:
In addition to the thin crust (so easy, so good) we also made a few deep-dish pizzas with focaccia dough:
Delicious, delicious.
How was the cheese-making, and would I do it at home? We made ricotta from whole milk, cream, and white vinegar, and I would definitely do that again. I even have cheesecloth. Score. You heat and curdle the milk, then ladle it into a cheesecloth-lined sieve and let it drain until it firms up. Very simple. The mozzarella was definitely harder to replicate, for several reasons; we started with a block of curd from Murray's, and since they don't sell it in chunks smaller than 20 pounds, I'm unlikely to tackle that task; and the making of the cheese involved thrusting our hands into ice water to numb them, and then plunging them into near-boiling water and stretching the curds with our fingers.
(Yes, you should have seen jaws drop around the room when that step was explained.)
So we mixed our thin-crust dough and let it rise while we made cheese, cooked up tomato sauce, and sliced toppings, and while the prep was happening the dough rose plenty:
Unnecessary zoom! Also, dough-cano!
Also: yum.
And yum.
And yum.
(I should mention, also, that along with the meats-and-mozz-with-tomato-sauce traditional pies, two of those above were sweeter white pies: fig/honey/cherry/ricotta with mint, and tangerine/thyme/honey/ricotta with black pepper. Honey before baking, herbs after. Utterly delicious.)
(I should also mention that supreming a tangerine is a gigantic pain in the you-know-what if they are seedy. Seedless citrus is a whole lot easier on your knife and your nerves. But it can be done, to very tasty effect.)