Roux the Day!
Can you believe I grew up without Gumbo, absolutely gumbo-less? Both of my parents are from New York and even though their parents are from Georgia, Alabama and Mississippi, no gumbo. My Georgian grandmother, who was a cook, never cooked it, never talked about it and I am not quite sure if she had ever eaten it. However, my husband’s father, from Oklahoma makes a great gumbo. I know, we all know people who "think" they make a great gumbo, but his really is rather tasty.
So my husband, Mr. Let’s make our own lotion, is now Mr.
Let's make some gumbo. Well the only thing I know about gumbo is that you need
to start with a roux. I can't make a roux, I'm afraid! All I have ever
heard is that you will burn the roux, you'll burn the roux. Even with
visions of pans full of burnt roux in my head, I persevered.
So, this is my very first roux. It's a medium or
copper penny roux, came out absolutely perfect the first time. I was very
surprised after hearing all of the roux horror stories. I thought I would be
over the stove for hours and hours, stirring, and stirring and stirring.
It was not that serious. My roux advice would be: keep the heat low and
stay in the kitchen. Now you too, can roux the day!
BTW the gumbo was pretty good, for Yankee gumbo.
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