Turkey Roulade
- By Katie Roche
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- 26 Feb, 2019
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Buckle up, guys. Since "roulade" means "a dish cooked or served in the form of a roll", you already know I had to ROLL TURKEY so for obvious reasons, this dish was pretty extra. Dan did the Trader Joe's and liquor store portions of this item quest while I was at the gym; I joined him afterwards for the Forest Drive Publix and butcher shop portions. Dan is EASILY the best character in the story of my life and his interaction with the ancient Korean lady at the Forest Drive liquor store proves that unequivocally. Last time we were there, as you might recall, she stared at him for a full and uninterrupted minute before softly declaring him "so handsome". Apparently this time, when he went to take out his ID, she said, "Oh you're 21 and good-looking so you good. If they have ugly faces, they have ugly hearts but you're good-looking." YOU GUYS..."if they have ugly faces, they have ugly hearts"!!! She thinks ugly people are bad!!! Can't deny that that quote would be awesome inside a fortune cookie though, or on a Snapple cap or whatever.
So we went to Ole Timey Meats as we usually do and the guy was totally like, "Yeahhh we don't have any turkey breast right now because it's not Thanksgiving time." And we had to go to Kroger. I do love Ole Timey, most of the time, but if you're the BUTCHER and you send me to the GROCERY STORE because you don't have the cut of meat that I wanted, what is the point of you??? My old butcher back home in Eagle River always hooked me up with everything I ever needed. He also tried to get my friend to marry him because she speaks Spanish. Good times. So Kroger came through where the butcher failed us, and turkey breast was even on sale!!! The downside to this is that, instead of having the butcher do all the things to the turkey breast that Ina says to have him do, Dan had to YouTube how to do it himself, which he actually did admirably. Here he is removing the bone and butterflying it. He is also, for the record, cuter than all the other butchers. Win.
So we went to Ole Timey Meats as we usually do and the guy was totally like, "Yeahhh we don't have any turkey breast right now because it's not Thanksgiving time." And we had to go to Kroger. I do love Ole Timey, most of the time, but if you're the BUTCHER and you send me to the GROCERY STORE because you don't have the cut of meat that I wanted, what is the point of you??? My old butcher back home in Eagle River always hooked me up with everything I ever needed. He also tried to get my friend to marry him because she speaks Spanish. Good times. So Kroger came through where the butcher failed us, and turkey breast was even on sale!!! The downside to this is that, instead of having the butcher do all the things to the turkey breast that Ina says to have him do, Dan had to YouTube how to do it himself, which he actually did admirably. Here he is removing the bone and butterflying it. He is also, for the record, cuter than all the other butchers. Win.

While he was following along with some guy on YouTube named Chris on how to do this, I started on the stuffing which kicked off with toasting pine nuts and cooking figs and Craisins in brandy on the stove.

These are figs and they're pretty strange-looking.

These just boiled for a minute or two, and simmered for another minute or two more, presumably to rehydrate them a bit. If you wanted to make this without the alcohol, you could rehydrate them in water, or chicken stock; I'd opt for chicken stock as they do go in the stuffing mix with the liquid so you'd want to use something flavorful. Ina specifically called for Pepperidge Farm herb stuffing mix which caused me to confront the facts that 1) there is another type of stuffing mix out there besides Stovetop (I don't appreciate that), and 2) Pepperidge Farm makes things other than Goldfish and Milano cookies. When I opened the bag of stuffing mix, the bread cubes were a very awkward gray color which leads me to believe that maybe Pepperidge Farm should stick to their strengths and just harvest Milano cookies from now on. Stovetop has the stuffing game handled, and Ina will not convince me otherwise.

So here we have what got added to the gray bread cubes: celery and onion cooked in a half stick of butter, plus some pork sausage, the fig/Craisin situation, and some chopped rosemary. Once mixed together, I noticed that this stuffing tastes EXACTLY like the Starbucks Holiday Stuffing Panini. I feel like this post has me admitting a lot of my less-lofty food preferences, like Stovetop stuffing and Starbucks sandwiches, but honestly, those Holiday Stuffing Paninis are DELICIOUS and if you have a chance to eat one for free, do it. (Don't pay money for it, it's way overpriced.) My time working at Starbucks also converted me on the concept of cake pops, which I generally hate, but which Starbucks makes excellently.

So here it is, with the stuffing spread in a half-inch layer as Ina instructs, so that none will ooze out during the rolling process. Spoiler alert: a ton of stuff falls out when you try to roll things in other things. Don't think that's much of a surprise to anyone. Chris's YouTube tutorial was still at play here, because he too was making a roulade and it was helpful to have his supplementary instructions.

Here I am in my usual kitchen attire: Ravenclaw apron and Nikes (plus a Rangers hoodie because they were playing, GO RANGERS!!!) hesitantly rolling up this turkey breast while Dan took pictures and laughed. Joke was on him though, because I wasn't about to try tying this thing. It would take a freaking Boy Scout badge in knot tying for me to appropriately secure this for its oven voyage and I wasn't about to do it.

Fortunately for me, Dan was a Boy Scout once (along with having tried every sport on the planet and played some instruments) and so he was able to deftly use the kitchen twine to secure turkey. Those puddles you spy underneath are melted butter. Hooray for butter! So this went in the oven for quite a while (almost two hours) and for the last 45 minutes it was joined by the excess stuffing which I placed, as instructed, into a buttered gratin dish or, in my case, a plain old dish since I'm not sure what a gratin is or what its dish looks like.

So here it is, in all its glory! We were blessed to have had a dinner on the calendar with some dear friends that happily coincided with needing to make this for the blog. They're the best people to have over for dinner since they'll eat anything! They brought a really delicious golden beet salad that was the perfect accompaniment to the winter menu we had going on. Ina cited the hassle of carving an entire turkey as her reason for making this, but honestly, since traditional gender roles have long dictated that the oldest man at the table will always want to carve the turkey as a display of dominance or competence or whatever, I actually think roasting the entire turkey is easier since I'm never the one responsible for carving it. No rolling. No shoving slimy stuffing back into the roll. No Boy Scout-level knot tying. The only thing worse about roasting the entire turkey is shoving the hand up into the crevice (ugh..."crevice") of the turkey to get out the parts in there...the neck or whatever. Fun fact, the first Thanksgiving I was responsible for the turkey, I didn't know about the bag of treats up in the turkey, and didn't take it out until well into the roasting process. So if you've never roasted a turkey before, be advised, there's some stuff to remove. I'm sure most of you knew this, but if you didn't, you're welcome.

It really did slice up so nicely, and tasted GREAT. My ultimate conclusion is that I would skip the rolling and make a regular turkey but definitely keep this stuffing recipe. I know it's blasphemous to say I would ditch Stovetop for this, but I just might. It really was that good. If Pepperidge Farm could solve the gray bread issue that'd be ideal, but I suppose I could make my own bread stale instead of using a stuffing mix. Honestly though, I see Ina deciding that she didn't have time to bake, dice, and let her bread become stale so store-bought was fine, and I respect that sacrifice on her part. I think after making my way through a third (at least) of one of her cookbooks, it's safe to say that if there's a food hill she wouldn't die on - and let's face it, she'd die on most of them - I don't want to die there either. To bags of gray bread, but the good olive oil, amen!

For this post, I wanted to combine two summertime flavors into the crisp recipe one of my oldest Alaskan friends passed on to me years ago. Rhubarb, if you're unfamiliar, is a reddish stalk that kind of resembles really big celery. It's very tart and is most commonly paired with strawberry. I've rarely seen it star in its own show dessert-wise, but my friend Kylee has been making rhubarb crisp for years and it's the best crisp I know of. Blueberries are usually in season in late summer; I have not been home for a blueberry season since Dan's last deployment in 2018 so in order to make this recipe I actually used blueberries from a friend's parents' farm in upstate SC! They're a little sweeter than the blueberries I'd have picked at home, but they worked well. I'm going to pretend like I was actually picking blueberries at home in Alaska for the purpose of showing you what that would look like.

I was getting all ready to write this post, going through my process with photos starting in my kitchen when I realized that a lot of my friends probably don't know what fireweed is or where it comes from and this recipe actually starts far, far away from my kitchen. This will be the first of a few posts highlighting iconic Alaskan ingredients. I've wanted to do this for a while because my home inspires me in so many ways, writing and cooking particular among them. Fireweed is a wildflower that is rather ubiquitous in southcentral Alaska and is often considered a gauge for how long summer will last. It is said that when the blooms reach the top of the plant, winter is six weeks away. Whether or not that's accurate, fireweed is found all over in late summer in Alaska. Here is some I spotted in mid-July by Eklutna Lake:
If you know Dan and me very well, you probably know by now that if our life were a sitcom, he'd low-key be the funniest character. Because that is true, I thought I'd include his bottom ten with accompanying remarks before giving the actual bottom ten. His are hilarious, but aren't as legitimate as mine because he actually tried way fewer of these than one might think. I realized as he was flipping through the book that my old coworker Cam probably ate more of these foods than anyone else did. The overarching theme of Dan's song of Ina Garten hatred is not the actual taste of the finished product but more how asinine he finds that particular recipe to be. So here you are, Dan's bottom ten.
#1: Butternut Squash Soup
#1: Butternut Squash Soup

You guys asked for my top ten from the blog, so here we go! And I'm thinking that what you *really* want is actually the bottom ten, so I'll go ahead and give you those next week. That post will probably be A LOT funnier. While preparing to write this post, I had Dan flip through the cookbook to give me HIS top ten and he was all disgruntled as he did so and only came up with eight that he even liked at all. "I'm not a picky eater!" he insists. Yeah ok. Although to be fair, I've seen some cookbooks I would only make, like, one thing out of and plenty I'd make nothing out of, though sometimes that's because I find the chef so annoying. @ the Pioneer Woman. I just don't trust someone who puts sour cream in spaghetti and then bakes it. Plus all her recipe intros are about, like, Ladd or Tadd or whatever the heck her husband's name is "coming in from the fields starving for dinner". If I came in from working in a field and you tried to give me sour cream spaghetti, I'd be like, "How about a hot pocket instead? Thx." Anyway, this is not Dan's blog so these are not his top ten. You can ask him which ones he liked, but you'll end up in a long convo about how much he hates Ina Garten. Anyway, these are not ranked or anything, they're just in order from the cookbook.
So with that, #1: Juice of a Few Flowers
So with that, #1: Juice of a Few Flowers

It was Sunday afternoon and I thought to myself, "What a perfect time to make jam!" I mean, how positively quaint: just sitting in my home in suburbia, finished with weekend chores, relaxing with some knitting...why not? Why not make some jam? I mean, obviously my afternoon-kitchen-activity was directed toward jam-making because it was next up in the book BUT whatever, I was kind of excited! Also, this is the last recipe in this book!!! I'm still in the process of deciding what I'll do now, so if there's something you'd like me to make and tell you about in my own fashion - you know, with lots of tangents and jokes - please do let me know! I'll likely continue to tackle Ina content, but may start including some recipe faves and/or foods people text me about a lot! I get a lot of cake questions, a LOT of frosting questions (because meringue buttercream is bae and I've got everyone in my social circles who eats my food on board), and a lot of fish questions. So look for more food to come, even though this is the last recipe in Back to Basics.
We went to Publix to ItemQuest for this and Dan said, "Don't we already have strawberries???" And I had to confess that I had eaten them all because it's honestly amazing how good fruit can be when it's 1) in season, 2) somewhat local, and 3) not ludicrously expensive. I'm about to travel home to Alaska for about a month, and it's going to put a real damper on my current fruit-snacking habits when I go into Fred Meyer for some strawbs and they're like, $7/lb and already trying to be moldy. Also needed blueberries (partly for the jam, mostly for the snax), one Granny Smith apple, and more superfine sugar. Publix had all of these things, plus about a million old people 'cause Sunday + Publix = Old People City.
We went to Publix to ItemQuest for this and Dan said, "Don't we already have strawberries???" And I had to confess that I had eaten them all because it's honestly amazing how good fruit can be when it's 1) in season, 2) somewhat local, and 3) not ludicrously expensive. I'm about to travel home to Alaska for about a month, and it's going to put a real damper on my current fruit-snacking habits when I go into Fred Meyer for some strawbs and they're like, $7/lb and already trying to be moldy. Also needed blueberries (partly for the jam, mostly for the snax), one Granny Smith apple, and more superfine sugar. Publix had all of these things, plus about a million old people 'cause Sunday + Publix = Old People City.

I was glad Ina gave me something easy for this week, because I was packing for Alaska and just *did not have the time* to mess with hunting lobsters or weird cheeses from the internet or whatever. ItemQuest was fairly straightforward, just took Dan a trip to the liquor store next to the Publix for some limoncello. I grabbed this particular lemon curd in the British aisle of Publix; I think last time an Ina recipe called for lemon curd I bought it from Trader Joe's and it was DISGUSTING. I mean, truly awful. I would like to recommend making your own lemon curd if you have the time and the inclination. Ina's lemon curd recipe is phenomenal and it is one thing for which I can say she is truly correct: homemade is BETTER and store-bought is not at all as good. The most beloved cupcakes I have ever made were filled with Ina's lemon curd, and had the lemon curd mixed into the meringue buttercream frosting. HIGHLY RECOMMEND!!! Anyway, the rest of this was fruit that I had on hand, mint, and Greek yogurt which we did have to buy because I don't, as a rule, eat Greek yogurt of my own free will. It's chalky and disgusting.

Dates are something I honestly never even thought about until I did Whole 30. I have mentioned my Whole 30 experience several times over the course of this journey through Back to Basics, but if you're new to reading the blog, this is what happened: I did Whole 30 one time, just to prove that I could, because salvation-by-diet apologists were obsessed with it as the newest fad in righteous eating practices. It was a terrible experience; on top of hating every minute of it for myself and finding exactly zero wellness benefits, I also hated it for Dan who was not allowed to eat popcorn for 30 days. Dan is in love with popcorn; his addiction to it is almost at the level of my addiction to coffee. He gets rage-y without it. But anyway, Whole 30 recipes are big into dates as sweeteners and some of the things you can eat, like Lara Bars, are made with dates. Dates are impossibly chewy. I ate more of them in that 30 days than I ever wanted to, and now when I see them in recipes I can't help but think of that Whole 30. Fortunately for me, I got to begin this recipe by chopping TWO CUPS' worth of dates. Oh, they also kind of look like cockroach bodies, so there's that. The only thing I actually had to get at the store for this was oranges! I had everything else on hand, even Cointreau, thanks to many previous Ina recipes.

Alright so, I'm not the Muffin Man. I don't really make a whole lot of muffins, for a lot of reasons, one of the main ones being that on the rankings of breakfast foods they definitely do not crack the top five, maybe not even the top ten. If I have an option for a bagel or a waffle, I'll pick one of them over a muffin every single time. I also prefer cereal, cinnamon rolls, or *cue eye roll* avocado toast. I've just never risen from my slumber and been like, "You know what would really hit the spot right now? A MUFFIN." But!!! In recent months, since my friend Logan came into my life, I've been making muffins a lot more frequently because he really loves them. So the last blueberry muffins I made were from a 99cent Betty Crocker mix packet which he brought into my house and asked me sweetly to make, because they're what he grew up with and along with many preservatives, they are full of nostalgia for him. Here is Logan and me, preparing to mix the muffin batter. Out of respect (and to make up for the disrespect of rolling up with muffin mix), he wore one of my aprons. I will treasure this picture forever.

You guys...Ina has "a thing" about commercial granola bars. Her beef with them, apparently, is that they say they contain real fruit and nuts but that all she sees when she looks at the labels are like, ten different kinds of corn syrup. I'm going to go ahead and guess, just based on this, that none of the lunches her mom packed for her growing up contained any Fruit By the Foot. And surely if we introduced her to Gushers, she would die. This is a real shame. I also feel like this disdain for corn syrup is maybe just a tad self-righteous, coming from the woman whose frosting recipe calls for literally six entire sticks of butter. At that point, what's a little corn syrup to you really? People's nutritional hills-to-die-on really fascinate me (and also kind of annoy me sometimes) and the ones about sugar might get me the most. I feel like, at some point, sugar is sugar and whether you're baking with honey, white sugar, brown sugar, molasses, maple syrup, etc you're still probably making something that's not amazing for you so, in terms of sugar, why not just be in for a penny in for a pound, amirite? So while I'm on this topic, before I even get to the actual point (please, I know you're here for the tangents), I would like to just let anyone and everyone know that I'm absolutely not interested in your "healthy substitutes" for things that taste good in their original form. I do not WANT a chocolate chip pancake made out of bananas and grains you harvested in your field this morning. If I want a banana I will eat one, and if I want a chocolate chip pancake I will eat one, and that's that. And DO NOT, I repeat, DO NOT come @ me with "cashew cheese". Just don't. I don't even think I should honor that concept with an explanation of why it's so wrong. If that's not self-evident, I can't help you.
So down to the granola bar ingredients. I rolled up to Kroger only to find that their already meager bulk bins had been EMPTIED because if you scoop dates into a bag and then someone else scoops dates into a bag, you might get the coronavirus. I'm glad they've taken the precaution of removing this shopping option, since I cannot resisting licking my hands after every grocery trip I make. Thankfully, they still had the lil tower of small containers of some of the weirder items right there in the organic section, which was where I was able to find dates. The rest of this stuff was on the baking aisle, with the exception of wheat germ which was, for some reason, with the cereal. I'm still kind of unclear on what wheat germ is actually used for by people, and the context of it being located on the cereal aisle makes me wonder even more. Do people eat it like grape nuts? Sprinkle it on stuff like how people like to do with nutritional yeast right now? ("It tastes just like cheese!" You know what else tastes like cheese? Actual cheese. You're welcome.) Anyway, I was very grateful that Kroger at least had everything I needed and I didn't have to go on a for real ItemQuest.
So down to the granola bar ingredients. I rolled up to Kroger only to find that their already meager bulk bins had been EMPTIED because if you scoop dates into a bag and then someone else scoops dates into a bag, you might get the coronavirus. I'm glad they've taken the precaution of removing this shopping option, since I cannot resisting licking my hands after every grocery trip I make. Thankfully, they still had the lil tower of small containers of some of the weirder items right there in the organic section, which was where I was able to find dates. The rest of this stuff was on the baking aisle, with the exception of wheat germ which was, for some reason, with the cereal. I'm still kind of unclear on what wheat germ is actually used for by people, and the context of it being located on the cereal aisle makes me wonder even more. Do people eat it like grape nuts? Sprinkle it on stuff like how people like to do with nutritional yeast right now? ("It tastes just like cheese!" You know what else tastes like cheese? Actual cheese. You're welcome.) Anyway, I was very grateful that Kroger at least had everything I needed and I didn't have to go on a for real ItemQuest.

At first I saw the pictures of this and thought, "YAY!!! Cinnamon rolls!" And then a couple of weeks ago, I actually tried making cinnamon rolls for the first time and realized that my inability to roll/shape/slice yeast doughs is still a thing. AND THEN I read this entire recipe and realized these get filled with raisins. So here we go!
ItemQuest was only dramatic because the stores just DID NOT have puff pastry sheets; I was only finding it in "shells". I tried Bi-Lo and Dan tried Food Lion before he finally located sheets at Publix. The rest of the ingredients, I already had on hand!
ItemQuest was only dramatic because the stores just DID NOT have puff pastry sheets; I was only finding it in "shells". I tried Bi-Lo and Dan tried Food Lion before he finally located sheets at Publix. The rest of the ingredients, I already had on hand!