Quite some years ago there was this man I really fancied. He wasn't the most gorgeous bloke you could ever come across but he had a twinkle in his brown eyes, was prone to laughing, was tall and had hands the size of coal shovels. We played for the same rugby club and had been chatting for quite some time when I learned that he was single (call me old-fashioned but I do not chase men that are in a relationship). So, on Saturday (after his match), I decided to take the bull by the horns; I invited him over for a meal with the excuse that I had made a chicken pie that was much too big for one. Especially as I had also made a massive apple pie (I was trying to work through a glut of apples at the time, that's my story and I will stick to it) (and a dash to the shop after the match made sure that I indeed had a glut of apples). He took me up on it and later that day he showed up, with flowers. Not sure what to make of that, I blushed when he passed them to me in the hallway. I am a hopeless romantic but never know what to do when a man gives me flowers or something of the sorts. I showed him to my front room and offered him a beer. The smell of the chicken pie was wafting from the kitchen and I told him I would be right back. I dished up the chicken pie, shoved the apple pie in the oven and took the plates to the front room. Two bites into the chicken pie, I realised that the chicken was underdone... Not just a bit pink, I wouldn't have been surprised if the beast had jumped of off my plate, clucking and well. Just thinking back to it, I can still feel myself go red as I tried to take the plate away from him. He, however, was determined not to say anything and pretend all was well. To cut a far too long story short; we moved on to the apple pie (which was fully cooked and delicious, even if I say so myself), had a nice chat and two hours later I let him out the door.
It wasn't until the following day that I found out he had been horribly sick. Partly because of the chicken but mainly because he was allergic to almonds. I had used almonds in the pastry and in the filling of the apple pie... I never did make my way into his heart, although we did become good friends. He just never ate at my place again...
In my defence, I was only 18 at the time and rather surprised that he had shown up. Oh, and it was the first time ever that I had cooked for someone I really fancied... All I could think about were those massive hands and his strong legs...
But I learned from my mistakes and have since not tried to poison anyone again. It was the day that I learned to enquire first into any allergies and likes/dislikes and to make sure that meat is fully cooked before serving... It must have worked because I married a lovely fellow who won my heart via my stomach. He didn't even have to cook, he just told me what he would cook for me if he ever got to meet me. Mind, I am easy to cater for; there are not a lot of things that I don't like and I am not allergic to anything... I won his heart by making a Risotto using plain rice, a can of chicken soup and frozen peas (I don't like peas but used them because I knew he loved peas). Doesn't sound great but it tasted wonderful and it was all we had in the cupboards at the time.
But, if you ever find yourself in the place where you want to find your way to a strapping lad's heart, here is my (now safe) recipe for
Chicken and Sweetcorn Pie
For the filling:
- 1 chicken breast per person (you could also use 1½ chicken thigh)
- ½ tin of sweetcorn per person
- 50 gram bacon lardons per person
- 25 gram butter
- 35 gram flour
- milk
- salt, pepper and nutmeg
- (a little butter, lard or oil for frying, if needed)
For the pastry:
- 300 gram plain flour
- 175 gram cold salted butter (cut into cubes)
- 1 egg yolk
- 1 tablespoon cold water
For the pastry:
- Sift the flour into a bowl and add the butter
- Quickly rub the butter into the flour
- Whisk the egg yolk loose with the water
- Stir in enough of the water and the egg yolk to form a soft dough; if the dough is too dry add a little water at a time until it comes together into a ball
- Do not knead the dough too much or the crust will be tough but this is a rather forgiving dough so don't worry too much
- Wrap the dough in cling film and rest in the fridge until needed
For the filling:
- In a dry frying pan, fry the bacon until crispy
- Use a spoon to take the bacon out of the pan and set aside but leave the bacon fat in the pan
- In the same pan now quickly brown the chicken on all sides, add a little butter, lard or oil if there is too little fat in the pan
- Once browned, turn the heat down to low and cook for a further ten minutes with a lid on the pan
- Take the chicken out of the pan and cut it into bite size pieces
- The chicken is not fully cooked at this stage but will cook through in the oven. This way the chicken will stay moist after it comes out of the oven
- Put the butter in a sauce pan and let it melt, making sure that it doesn't brown
- Add the flour and whisk until well combined and the flour starts to smell of biscuits
- Whilst whisking, add milk until you have a thick sauce
- Add the cheese to the sauce and let it melt
- Stir in the bacon, chicken and sweetcorn
- Season the filling to taste with salt, (freshly cracked) black pepper and nutmeg
For the pie:
- Pre-heat the oven to 200°C
- Butter a pie tin
- Take the pastry out of the fridge and roll out on flour dusted work surface
- Place the rolled out pastry into the tin and cut off the overhanging pastry, bring the leftover pastry together and roll out to form the lid
- Pour the filling on top of the pastry and cover with the lid
- Crimp the pastry together, brush with a little egg wash and cut a steam hole in the top
- Place the pie in the centre of the oven and bake for 30 minutes
Variations:
- If you don't like the flavour of nutmeg, leave out the nutmeg and
- fry some fresh sage leaves in the bacon fat
- take the sage out of the pan and set aside
- follow from step 3
- If you find the taste of nutmeg or sage too strong, use some fresh tarragon
- make the filling as above but when seasoning the sauce add some finely chopped tarragon with the salt and pepper
- Pie crust: in this recipe I have used just plain short-crust pastry but you could use (rough) puff pastry or suet crust
- If you choose to use (rough) puff pastry or a suet crust put the filling directly into the pie tin and roll the pastry out to form a lid (don't forget to crimp...)
- In stead of using butter in your pastry, you could use lard or margarine
I wish you all the best for your endeavours, and a safe journey into your chosen one's heart. If he/she has a gluten intolerance, this recipe works well with gluten-free flour. If he/she is looking after the waist line: find yourself someone else. Set on winning the heart of the dieter, even though my recommendation is to let them go? Try the following for a healthy option:
- Fry the chicken in some rapeseed or olive oil
- you can also boil the chicken in some unsalted water (for an even healthier option)
- Cut the chicken into bite-size pieces and set aside
- In a sauce pan, warm up 1 tablespoon of oil (of your choice) and add the flour
- Whisk as if your life depends on it
- Make chicken stock from a cube and add this to the pan, whisking like mad to prevent lumps, until you have a thick sauce
- Stir the chicken, sweetcorn and any other veg they like into the sauce and season to taste with salt, pepper and nutmeg (or sage or tarragon)
- Make a pastry with the lightest margarine you can find
- Assemble the pie and bake as above
It might all not sound like the most romantic meal but set the table with your best linen, and your finest plates and glasses. Bring the whole pie to the table and let nature take its course. The first time you cook for someone, the last thing you want to worry about is whether it is romantic enough or not.
So, stop fretting and
Enjoy
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