Corn Soup with Fried Shallots: Very much like the first Thanksgiving?
I guess you could call it Thanksgivingy. Corn, after all, is was what the Pilgrams ate. Maybe. The Old World accepted it, grudgingly, from the New World, a fact for which I'm grateful this Thanksgiving.
When I opened my freezer bin (freezers consist of drawers in British refrigerators) this afternoon, I discovered three bags of frozen corn. Why I've been hoarding sweetcorn I don't remember. Probably in case of, you know, nuclear winter. Or a financial crisis. Or maybe just plain old winter.
Anyway, I decided to try a corn soup, with a bit of Southwestern edge in the form of red chiles. And the fried shallots I'd seen in a recipe photo looked promising. My shelves are also stocked with soya cream from France, where, although they're inhospitable to vegans, they're surprisingly adept with soy products.
Anyway, it made for a divine Thanksgiving meal in a non-Thanksgiving celebrating country. With a Pinot Gris, also courtesy of the French, we were more than satisfied.
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