Jay was here for dinner tonight. This was not the best meal I’ve made. It had great potential, and if I would have paid more attention while I was cooking, it would have been very good. When the cake was baking, I was cleaning the top of the range… and I inadvertently moved the temperature dial from 350 degrees to 500 degrees. I pulled the cake out early, but only after I smelled it burning. Ugh.
– The pork was good. I suspect that there is a problem with my instant read thermometer – it read 160 degrees when I took the tenderloin out of the oven (overdone for pork, in my opinion), but the middle of the pork was very rare. I had to return it to the oven, which completely ruined my timing on everything else.
– The spinach was good too, but it was overcooked since I had to re-warm it. I really don’t like cooked spinach. Wilted is fine. Fully cooked is not good.
– The pears were excellent.
– Larry thought the beans were too lemony. Jay liked them. I don’t like green beans, so I didn’t have any.
– I think this cake could be spectacular. The flavor is excellent, and it has very little fat. I served it with whipped cream, only because I think it needed it due to overcooking it.
- Herb-Crusted Pork Tenderloin with Grilled Pears and Wilted Spinach (The Joslin Diabetes Great Chefs Cook Health Cookbook, p. 170)
- Green & Wax Beans with Brown Butter (Fine Cooking #15, June/July 1996, p. 45)
- Fallen Chocolate Soufflé Cake (Bittersweet, p. 112)
Wine: Rosenblum 200 Rockpile Road Vineyard Zinfandel (Dry Creek Valley, California). This is a huge, jammy Zin. Yum. I really like it. Rockpile Road is one of my favorites from Rosenblum, although I like most of their Zins.
Not only would I have eaten it all, I would have licked my plate, thanked you outrageously, and then cleaned the kitchen for you. Poor dear.
Maybe if you cleaned the kitchen you would have remembered to take the leftover tenderloin out of the oven instead of leaving it in there all night. Wish you would have been here! :)
may I have the recipe for this delicious looking meal! Nick will grovel at my feet for hours.