Koselig Cooking: Chicken Soup

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We were all feeling puny and sniffly last week, so chicken soup made it to the top of my Koselig Cooking list. The dutch oven had already proved its usefulness in soup-making, and the necessary ingredients were in my pantry. I used the following recipe as a general outline and went to town.

Full disclosure: my coconut oil had expired. It passed the sniff and sight tests so I scooped some out of the jar and began to heat it in the Le Creuset. Uh-oh. It smelled a bit weird. Not the foul-chicken-weird that happened when I threw out-of-date chicken into my crockpot that one time—no, that was horrific and, dear Lord, let me never repeat it. I Googled coconut oil’s shelf life, was reassured mine was good, and the outcome of the soup was that it was THE BEST CHICKEN SOUP EVER. Not even kidding, folks; this was the best chicken soup I’ve made and I like to make soups. The spices were perfect and there was just enough fat in it to be filling on a cold winter’s night. This recipe—even though I played with it a bit and didn’t follow it completely—is the real deal.

Jump on over to Needs More Butter for the recipe for The Best Chicken Soup.

Koselig Cooking: Oktoberfest Stoup

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I asked friends on Facebook for recommendations for a dutch oven and boy did they deliver. I can read all I want to online—and I did—but I really value the opinions of my friends and I’m more than glad to hear what works for them in their own homes. When it comes to dutch ovens, everything was recommended! Ovens from Aldi and Sam’s Club totally work. Ones from Target have been popular in the past, and of course there were the big names like Lodge and Le Creuset.

On Monday, after doing my research online and visiting one store in town, I left home determined to buy a Lodge. Three stores and four hours later found me returning home with a Le Creuset. I knew I could return it easily if I changed my mind, but instead I washed it right away and promptly cooked the following recipe with it. I am thrilled to bits and am excited to cook everything possible in it. Her. In her. I think she needs a name. Maybe Koselig the Dutch-Norwegian-French Oven. This pot feels like a piece of art!

I will post all recipes both here and on the community dinner blog that Renae and I have been using for years called Needs More Butter. This Oktoberfest Stoup—hey, I didn’t make up the name—can easily be cooked up in your stockpot, but why do such a thing when you can make it in your new dutch oven? The onion and cabbage cooked up like a dream on the stovetop and this stew/soup, combined with a loaf of homemade rye bread from friends, was the perfect thing to warm our bellies last Monday night.

Oktoberfest Stoup

2 TB vegetable oil
2 TB butter, cut into pats
3 knockwursts, diced into 1-inch cubes
3 bratwursts, diced into 1-inch cubes
1 red onion, quartered and thinly sliced
2 lb red cabbage, quartered and shredded
1 t caraway seeds
salt & pepper
1 12oz bottle dark beer
1 qt veal or chicken stock
2 C tomato sauce
2 TB Worcestershire sauce
1 bay leaf, fresh or dried
3 TB finely chopped flat-leaf parsley
2 Red or Golden Delicious apples, peeled and diced
juice of 1/2 lemon

Heat a big soup pot over med-high heat. Add 1 TB of vegetable oil and half the butter. When the butter melts into the oil, add the cubed worsts and brown them on all sides, 5 minutes. Remove the browned sausages and add the remaining tablespoon each of oil and butter. When the butter melts into the oil, add the onion and cook for 2 minutes. Add the cabbage and caraway, season with salt and pepper, and stir.

Cook the cabbage for 10 minutes, stirring frequently. Add the beer and cook down 1 minute. Add the stock, tomato sauce, Worcestershire, and bay leaf and stir to combine. Add the wurst back to the pot. Cover the pot and bring the stoup up to a boil, 2 or 3 minutes. Remove the lid and simmer for 5-10 minutes longer, until the cabbage is tender.

Remove the bay leaf. Combine the parsley, apple, and lemon juice in a small bowl. Ladle the stoup into shallow bowls and top with generous spoonfuls of the flavored apples to stir into the stoup as you eat it.

**Chef’s notes: I’ve never messed with the parsley/apple mixture though it sounds delicious. Also, I used bratwurst this week and actually prefer a sweeter sausage (like a chicken/apple one) instead. Also, it typically takes longer than 10 minutes for the cabbage to get tender.

**Family approval: I have set a very low bar for home-cooking which has resulted in my family heaping praise upon me for making scrambled eggs, not even kidding. That being said, our 11 year old daughter ate an entire bowl of the cabbage soup without blinking an eye. Awesome.

Koselig Cooking

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My tradition of complaining about winter temperatures is going to disappear this year. Yes, I am a warm weather-loving girl, but I’m done with the bad attitude toward winter because it has helped me positively endure Nebraska winters, well, not at all. If you could look out my window you’d see the dreariest January day imaginable. It’s been raining all day with temperatures hovering above freezing and it’s wet wet wet out there. And so gray. Basically, I need a sun lamp, a treadmill and a glass of orange juice to work out my issues today. Before I go join the gym however, I can work on adjusting my attitude. I can do what the Norwegians do, what the Danish do, and embrace the coziness that is only available this time of year. Candles that light up my mantel, a fire in the fireplace, crafting or reading on the couch, warm blankets and good movies to watch. And winter food. Comfort food. Yummy, delicious, homemade food that really only seems fitting during the bitter cold winter months.

So I introduce to you a little series on my blog called “Koselig Cooking.” Koselig is a word Norwegians use to describe a sense of coziness, and I want to borrow it this winter to write about my experiences in the kitchen. It’s a dangerous thing to say you’re aiming to create a series—at least, I hate not fulfilling what I start out to do—but hey, my family needs to eat and I’ve already decided 2016 is the year I do a better job making food in my own kitchen. Baking is my preferred creative outlet, but I am actively trying to avoid eating sweets, as much as I really love them, and so here we go with Koselig Cooking.

December 25

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Merry Christmas from Livia, Jeremy and Rebecca!

December Photo Project. The End. See you in 2016, friends!

December 24

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Silent night, holy night,
Son of God, love’s pure light,
Radiant beams from
Thy holy face, with the dawn of redeeming grace,
Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth,
Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth.

I’m so grateful for a Christmas Eve Service that takes us out of the hustle and bustle of the present-prep and cookie-baking to let us pause and think about Jesus’ birth.

After the Christmas Eve Service at Redeemer I left my camera at my in-laws’ house, thus the lateness in posting my DPPs.

December Photo Project, day 24.

December 23

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It’s the 23rd day of the December Photo Project and I’m limping to the finish line. I humbly submit photographic evidence that Jeremy and I went on a date and watched the latest Star Wars movie. Sure, the image was shot on my iPhone 5s, in the dark with no flash, and then messed with extensively in Photoshop, but it’s what I’ve got. And frankly, it’s what I want to remember most about today.

Two more days, DPP friends! Let’s do this thing!

December 22

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I am thrilled to have this woman back in Lincoln, Nebraska… and I took the opportunity to sneak up on her a bit at Grace Chapel this morning. Brook. Life is better with her in it.

December 20

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What a sweet night at Redeemer. We welcomed the Moyers into membership at church and their kiddos were baptized.

December Photo Project, day 20.

December 19

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December Photo Project, day 19.

My girl.

December 18

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I wrote a poem in 3rd or 4th grade that went like this:

It is quiet, it is peaceful
When no one’s around
I am alone for once
I don’t want to be found

Truly dramatic if you consider that I’ve always been an extrovert. However I did have two brothers and I loved to read by myself so maybe that was my mindset? At any rate, I look at this shot of Maralee working in my quiet basement and those lines—as well as these lyrics—come to mind. ;)