Archive for the ‘coffee’ Category

Granny’s Liquor Cabinet

November 16, 2007

Granny JohnstonIt’s not like Grandma Johnston is a lush. Really. She isn’t. It’s just that she makes her own booze. She also played piano at church for years and years. She knits and works puzzles. She gets her hair “done.” Let’s not judge her or pigeonhole her. She is a fine, well-rounded person. And I have her recipes.

With the Coldness and the holidays around the corner, it’s good to have a little variety in the liquid diet. Every so often, November is a signal for me to check the stock of home-grown Kahlua. Last year cleaned us out. So time to get another batch in the works.

GRANDMA JOHNSTON’S KAHLUA

Ingredients

4 cups sugar

3/4 cup instant coffee

2 cups boiling water

1 pint brandy

1 vanilla bean, sliced and cut into 1-inch pieces.

Kahlua in the jarProcess: Mix sugar and instant coffee. Stir in 2 cups boiling water and cool. Add brandy and vanilla bean. Pour into half-gallon jug. Let stand 30 days in a cool, dark place.

I usually double this, as decanted into 16-ounce swingtops, it works well as a Christmas gift–but leaves enough for our own private stash. I’ve used it in a right yummy porter, mixed with coffee, and well, it’s good straight up.

Granny also makes good meatloaf and potato salad. And there’s nothing quite like frosting Christmas cookies with her. But there’s something awfully cool to have and use your grandma’s liquor recipes.

If you try this one, please make it a point to toast to my grandma’s health.

Thirsty Thursday–a stout cup of coffee

November 1, 2007

coffee beansLast week I received a shipment of beer from Glenn, one of my North Carolina comrades, so today, with Thanksgiving on the horizon, we’ll be giving thanks for a couple of brews from this bounty.

Thematically linked by the dark stuff I drink in the morning, these two dark pints I typically drink in the evening are both stouts, and both are brewed with coffee. I love both stout and coffee. I would be a salty talking sailor if these beer’s didn’t come through for me. I’ve been looking forward to giving each of them a go.

Beer Geek Breakfast, up close and personal

First up: Mikkeller’s Beer Geek Breakfast. A bold oatmeal stout weighing in at 7.5% abv, Beer Geek Breakfast was full-bodied with rich texture and flavor. Great roast and coffee wrapped around a fleshy oatmeal presence. The fact is, I’d drink this for breakfast, lunch and dinner, without discrimination.

Bell’s Java StoutSecond: Bell’s Java Stout. A winter seasonal also hitting 7.5% abv, Java Stout showcases a more prominent coffee aroma and flavor. I could get a job at Starbucks, throw in some ice cubes, a touch of milk and a dollop of whipped cream, and the average yuppie would love it. Take that same yuppie to a taproom and I’m concerned that they’d turn up their nose at the “darkness” of it. A true shame these people are.

Sometimes you try a beer with a reputation and are a little let down. Fortunately for me, this wasn’t the case with these two brews. Both incorporating the coffee element, they distinguished themselves as two distinct beers. Of the two, Bell’s Java Stout had the more one dimensional coffee character. It was wonderful, and case in point, as I bring up Starbucks, that dark beer is great for all seasons. We ice our coffee, afterall. Beer Geek Breakfast proved deeper and more nuanced, though stopping well short of Russian Imperial status.

Great beers, both. Check ‘em out.

Propane and a pot–coffee roasting tweaks

September 17, 2007

coffee

If the first time I roasted with propane and a pot while sitting on a milk crate on my deck had turned out like the second time, there may not have been a second time.

From my reading, I’ve identified two basic schools of thought on roasting coffee beans. One says roast at a high temperature for a relatively short period of time. The other utilizes lower temperatures and a longer duration. I’d never given much thought to where my allegiance might have been, but I’ve now learned which I must do, to get results using a primitive method (slow and low).

Home coffee roasters are so simple to use: you simply toss in some beans and press a button. They have a cooling cycle that automatically kicks in, and in 20 or 30 minutes–presto–excellent beans. Having dealt with two roasters dying on me, I’ve not had to put much effort or thought into getting a good roast.

On my second attempt at roasting outside in a pot, I thought, well, my second roaster was putting out beans in around 10 minutes, and allowed me to see that the temperature was somewhere over 400F with the setting I was using. Those beans were coming out gorgeous. Maybe I’ll crank up the heat and cut my time down.

OOPSYFREAKINGDAISY!

As mistakes will sometimes reveal, I hadn’t thought about every nuance to the process. In this case: cooling. I fired that beast up, and sure enough, they roasted faster. I reached over to kill the gas, and the beans, already smoking more than usual, burst into flames. Hmmm. Well, this wasn’t your everyday birthday cake, and a quick attempt at blowing it out confirmed this fact. I hustled into the house to grab the lid. Coolly, I smothered the fire. I checked the beans as the last wafts of smoke floated away with the breeze. I won’t call them ashes, but they were clearly past their prime.

I’ve read that if one can crush a bean with a thumb and forefinger, then it’s in the useless category. Well, you know how easily you can crush saltine crackers in your hand?… I’m not exactly cheap, but neither am I wasteful. We brewed them up the next day to foul results. The day after that, we blended them with some better beans. The day after that, I tossed them into the trash can.

A little experimentation since that fiasco has honed a technique that I find works well.

1. I don’t crank up the heat quite so high, as I know that I won’t be able to cool the beans in an efficient way. And as before, I stir the beans constantly.

2. I stop the roasting a little before the the color I want, since they will continue to develop after I off the heat. When to stop is a matter of personal preference. I like them quite dark, but not ashy, I’ve decided.

3. I keep a water bath close by, to score some faster cooling points. Kill the gas and place the pot in the water. The smoking ceases nearly immediately, and I continue to stir the beans for a few minutes to aerate and cool. This cuts down on how much after-roasting roasting takes place.

Keeping these tidbits in mind have given good results consistently. There’s basically no investment if you already own a turkey fryer or the like. (I wouldn’t do this indoors.) Your beans are less expensive, even with shipping included. And the coffee in the cup is of the scrumptious variety.

Coffee roasting tribulations

August 26, 2007

I’m not sure what the problem is, but my second coffee roaster has bitten the dust.

Yes, I read the instructions. I roast the right amount. I treat it like gold. I don’t roast too frequently. Yet, the iRoast 2 that I fired up just two months ago is somehow impotent. With thirty pounds of green beans in the cellar, I can’t just say, “screw it.” Besides, I like roasting.

Time to go old school.

green beans

partially roasted beansOutside I went. I loaded the Dutch oven once owned by my wife’s Great Grandma Beach with a cup and a half of beans, and fired up the propane. Stirring constantly, it wasn’t long before before they moved from murky green to a yellow-brown with dark spots.

In a little over twenty minutes, they were evenly roasted dark and oily, just the way I like it. The process was easy and painless. Since I already had the propane and burner for my brewing enterprise, there was no added expense for a one dimensional kitchen gadget. However, it was a hands-on operation, unlike the convenience provided by a roaster.

fully roasted beans

Now I’m left to contemplate my conversion. Do I want to do this every couple of days? The smoke generated dictates that this take place outside. So…in the rain? With a foot of snow on the ground? Thirty below zero temperatures? I guess I will if I have to. I need to pack up my roaster and send it in for repairs. Provided the company is easy to work with and takes care of the problem, I’ll happily return to my roaster’s convenience. There simply must have been a defect with my machine. It’s difficult to believe that their life expectancy is a mere sixty days.

But if it fails again, I will roast manually, regardless of the weather. It took twenty minutes of my time to ensure I’ve got fresh, killer beans in my house. Like homebrewing, it’s an extension of my enjoyment of cooking.

This whole issue gave me an opportunity to further reflect on my attitude toward kitchen gadgets. The roaster is the first time I’ve ever really purchased something of this kind. I scoff at bread machines, garlic presses, sandwich griller thingamajigs and their brethren. I’ve always said, “Just give me my chef’s knife.” Of course, one needs more than simply a knife, but come on, a bread machine? That takes the fun out of the sensory-laden and rewarding bread making experience.

I think that less is more applies quite readily to the kitchen. And a little touch of work is more ain’t a bad philosophy, whether mincing garlic, baking cheesecake or preparing a cup of coffee.

Thirsty Thursday–Black 47 is roasting again

June 21, 2007

Black 47 Roasting

After many months of not roasting my own beans, Black 47 (subsidiary of Mongrel [home] Brewing Company) is back at it.

Some time ago, I burned out the motor on my Zach & Dani Coffee Roaster for the second mind-numbing time. Then, day after day, I just didn’t get around to sending it off to have it fixed. Finally I decided to just start fresh. This time, I went with the i-Roast 2, about which I’d heard good beta.

Knowing my move was pending, I had it shipped to my new address to avoid packing one more thing. Now that I’m nearing settled, I fired this bad boy up, to great results. My first batch was primarily Sumatra, with a splash of Elkhill, from India.

The result was shiny black, with an earthy, deeply roasted character. Hints of dark chocolate. Very nice on my front porch with the sun coming up.

Now if I could get this water under control. Straight from the faucet or filtered, it tastes like it’s been strained through a field of corn. Which is exactly the case out here in rural Iowa. I don’t mean to be a big city snob, but I loves me some coffee (and beer), and there’s no way in God’s rolling green hills that I can brew with this water. Not coffee. Not beer. As a matter of fact, it’s not exactly thirst quenching in the heat of the day after digging and wielding a machete. So gallons and gallons of bottled water have made their way to my shopping list.

It’s worth mentioning that in my days of forced commercial coffee buying, I found a couple of coffees that are worth checking out. Folger’s. Just kidding. Whole Foods’ 365 brand has a tasty and economical French roast that I’ve now drunk quite often. Organic Coffee Company puts out right fine beans.

Thankfully, though, I’m back to roasting myself. Brewvana, to me, means more than one beverage.