I was lucky to have grown up with two grandmothers who enjoyed cooking, food and teaching others to enjoy the kitchen. Both were excellent cooks in their own right, but had completely different approaches to food. Each of them enjoyed cookbooks, but my paternal grandmother (Mam-ma) was a woman obsessed, so I come by the boxes and boxes of cookbooks I moved from Kansas to Texas honestly. In addition to cookbooks, she loved a kitchen gadget. When Cuisinarts were first introduced, she had one. Juicers? She juiced everything and anything for months. Breadmakers? They delivered a test model to her door. She had an array of cookware, baking pans and the many other things you would need to cook, bake and prepare a multitude of foods.
And I love kitchen gadgets, too. I don't spend a lot on high-end appliance gadgets, but I do like all of the little things that make life in the kitchen easier. When I bought an
ice cream maker, some were dubious that it would collect dust. Not so. Not only do I use it regularly, but I recently purchased a second freezer bowl so I could make more ice cream. When I bought a
cherry pitter, some said it was a ridiculous purchase since it only did one thing.
Two things--it also pits olives. When it comes to kitchenry, I am of my own mind.
Two recent addition to the
batterie de cuisine (I read
Julia Child's new book--she's channeling it from the big kitchen in the sky--and she was continually talking about her beloved
batterie de cuisine.) include a digital thermometer that was a gift from Jan and a potato ricer.

Jan is a great Wichita friend, but she isn't much of a cook. In fact, she isn't a cook
at all. I can't even begin to tell you how many times I caught her having a Snickers bar for breakfast--that is only the beginning. Her mother, however, is a great cook who makes the best caramel candies during the holidays. Studded with pecans, they are absolute heaven. These candies have sparked endless discussions between Jan and myself on different recipes, preparations and candies we have had over the years. As a parting gift, Jan gave me what she conceived of to be a very important kitchen tool: the
digital kitchen thermometer. Since moving to Austin, I haven't really done much cooking or entertaining, but now that I'm back in a house that has changed. So I used the thermometer last night for the first time when I was preparing the potato croquetas with saffron aioli and it was fantastic. I have never had such a wonderful frying experience. The thermometer has setting for both oil and candy and you can adjust the readout to a variety of angles. Thanks Jan! I absolutely love it.

A couple of months ago I took the hands-on gnocchi workshop at the
Central Market Cooking School. Gnocchi is something I have always loved, but never made. I see the many, many recipes in cookbooks and magazines, and they all seem...deceptively simple. I wanted to learn from a master gnocchi maker--and I did. She taught us all the little secrets and we made three different recipes under her supervision. Something you must have to make delicious gnocchi? A
potato ricer.
I asked, "Would a
food mill would work?" (I already had one of those and maybe it does two jobs, too.)
"Not if you want delicious, feather light gnocchi," she replied, "You must, must MUST have a potato ricer."
I believe her. I've made the potato croquetas with saffron aioli in the past, but yesterday's batch was the best ever. Food mills and mashers mess up the starch in the potato, making it sticky and gummy. The ricer distributes it into a million little pieces in quick motion. The result is supposed to make the best mashed potatoes in the world. Will they give my mom's mashed potatoes a run for their money? Guess I'll find out.
Mangez!