First off we grabbed a whole bunch of onions so that we could begin a French onion soup. I haven't made French onion soup since my days back in culinary school. I remember being told to cut up the onions and to cook them until caramelized without burning them. Then we put the soup into a bowl, crowned with the crouton with Gruyere cheese and proceeded to eat it. I don't really remember it being anything spectacular or unique. It was a sweet oniony soup and the crouton was tasty and crunchy. Nothing to write home about though.
Fast forward to yesterday and I started cutting up the onions. After peeling two of the six onions I had tears running down my face. After chopping them up I had to take a break outside of the kitchen in order to allow my eyes a chance to catch back up and clear. Onions chopped and into the pot, I turned the burner to medium high. I found that you have to keep it higher than I originally thought because there is a ton of moisture that has to burn off. After about an hour the onions finally got color. Then we added the wine, chicken stock and beef stock and a little bit of Italian seasoning (I know, supposed to use thyme but I had none) and took a sip. Heavenly! I couldn't believe how tasty and simple it was.
I topped it with some fresh homemade bread that I toasted with some Pecorino Romano and had a bowl. It was fantastic! The onions were sweet, the broth was rich and the crouton soaked up the broth to become soft and luscious. I could make this more often for sure. In fact I think that I will.
While making up the French onion soup I made Wendie a delicious lentil and sausage soup that she enjoyed one day after surgery and asked me to make again. I made it up and it was really quite delicious as well, though she thought it was too smooth and so next time we will work on making it a little bit more chunky. It is a blended soup, which sounds wierd when you consider that there is sausage in it, but trust me when I say that it is excellent and flavorful.















