The Farm-to-Table approach in dining is becoming a rising trend in restaurants around the country. For those unfamiliar with this idea, a chef will partner with farmers or growers and buy directly from them instead of a produce company that sources their products from a variety of large commercial operations, possibly all over the world.
When we started our Market Meal last year, I didn’t know that what we were doing had a name attached to it. I just thought it was good business. If I could buy superior asparagus from a woman I know, who raised it on her land and that it makes a mouth watering salad or entrée that makes you say, “You know, I’ve never liked asparagus, but this I love!” Why would I not do this?
Ours is a young, growing market. The Chef/Farmer/Grower networks in other parts of the country are miles ahead of us. One guy I know in the
Here’s how planning a Market Meal works:
Tuesday: A quick call to three of my favorite growers to find out what they have that looks good and what they might be bringing.
Thursday: Take inventory of the proteins that I have available. I usually order certain cuts ahead of time, since the quantity may not be in stock.
- Decide on proteins we will serve.
- List seasonal items we know will likely be available
- Talk through preliminary menu ideas with assistant chef.
- Finalize preliminary menu
Wander through Market and survey what folks have brought. See if there is anything unusual worth trying. Find Stinging Nettles. Make immediate decision to buy all of them and make soup. First change of plan
Come back with armload of asparagus, bacon, spring onions, garlic shoots, beautiful heads of baby lettuce, morel mushrooms, sunflower & pea sprouts, feta cheese, flat leaf parsley and other fresh herbs
Finalize and print out evening menu. Post online to website, send to Facebook and email list. Return to vendors with a printed menu listing the ingredient I purchased from them and how I will be using it that night.
Display fresh produce on ice out on my counter for all to see what we are working with. Set prep list for myself and assistants. Begin braising. Brace for lunch.
Recover from lunch crowd. Nearly depleted all our bread, so prepare a second backup batch of dough. Watch dishroom get piled high. Say a short prayer for the evening dish guy.
Understand where stinging nettles get its name. Wrist has been itching for 30 min after brushing against it accidentally during prep. What guy looked at that weed and said to himself, “I’m gonna eat that.” Probably same guy who figured out cow brains were OK.
Temper dark chocolate for Chocolate Bacon dessert tonight. Is it just me, or am I off my rocker with this one?
Temp lamb roast; consider closing doors and just sitting down to eat it myself. This is why you buy local.
Front of the house begs me to begin selling courses. Not til 6pm.
Final check of all mise en place. Taste test items with staff. Thumbs up. Good to go.
Ready to serve, orders start in
A quick walk through the dining room. A woman tells me she never had morel mushrooms before and can’t believe what she is eating is so memorable. Another reminder to buy from folks I know.
Customer asks me where the idea for Chocolate Bacon came from; wasn’t sure he knew what to think about it, but said he enjoyed it anyway.
Service slows enough I can take off the apron and sit down and call it a day. Any lamb left? Beer Pastor brings me an IPA. I like it when she preaches.
First time customer stops to say thanks, tells me the food was excellent and looks forward to coming back. I love my job.