
This – as a shockingly great deal of the fish items that are being featured here – are making their way from the sea to the table via the Twitter feed of Carl Galvan. So much so that I’m really tired of referencing it. You understand… right, Carl? Just keep sending the great product.
The shocking aspect is that I’m getting fish through social media. I don’t recall the first time I heard about the medium, but I started up on it the same week that I opened my profile on Facebook. My wife had been bugging me to sign up for Facebook for a while, but I resisted. I finally broke when our PR company was adamant about it around the spring of last year. My wife helped me set up the account and had her friends become my friends. In the matter of less than a year, my wife now makes fun of me for the amount of time I devote to each of the mediums, and is simply stunned by how many friends & followers I have. To me, it is not nearly enough. She says Twitter has replaced the blog as my wife… which she says replaced her when it began. I assure you all they haven’t.
I will say that ‘Crackbook addicts’ or ‘Twit-aholics’ bug the hell out of me. If your ‘tweets’ take up my entire screen and I have to click ‘more’ to see what someone else is up to, I will ‘unfollow’ you. And there is no need for anybody to know everything you’re doing. There are some out there who would consider tweeting on the mundane like, ‘Just finished wiping my butt. Really good poop!’ I insist on having at least an occasional sense of humor with my updates. And though I’ve never ‘unfriended’ anybody on Facebook, I now disdain those who keep asking me to join their groups after I’ve ignored them 20+ times.
But I digress… after all, I made caviar for the first time and it’s a pretty cool process.
Here are the whole sacks that Carl sent me to play around with (the dinner fork is to give an idea of the size):

As the eggs are very delicate, it should be said to treat them gently during all stages of handling. That said, the first thing to do is to make a brine with 3 quarts of lukewarm water (100º F) : 1 cup of salt and soak the sacks for 30 minutes. Remove them and gently rinse under a soft stream of lukewarm water for about 5 minutes.
Next, over the top of a pan with a small amount of water in it, very carefully remove the eggs from the membrane.
Once all of the eggs are broken out of the sacks, the empty sacks will resemble a used condom… please discard this in a waste receptacle immediately!
Next, strain the eggs through a sieve again and pick through carefully to remove any additional membranes that are present (like in the photo below).
Run the eggs again under a soft, steady stream of lukewarm water for 5 more minutes. After straining again, the eggs became very cloudy.
The final process is to pour the brine back over the top of the caviar. I’d like very much to hear what Harold McGee has to say about this, as the eggs became clear again almost immediately after coming into contact with the brine.
And then immediately strain for the finished product.

This process took the better part of 2 hours with a few of the usual distractions. The pop and salinity from the caviar is fantastic. I also took the liberty of putting a splash of Grey Goose vodka into the caviar as well. The presentation came together quickly. My thought was to serve it with the same fish, but when told I wouldn’t be able to get any for the weekend, Carl suggested a very fatty, Faroe Island steelhead. I decided to cure the fish, but took off both bellies to make the tartare. This was seasoned with lemon mosto oil, capers, cornichons, and salt. The beet puree was made from some roasted beets and the Grey Goose-créme fraiche is pretty self explanatory. Our poissonier has gotten the hang of the potato blini that we were using on the scallop dish that just came off of the menu, so I turned him loose on that as soon as he arrived. Below is the dish before the créme fraiche and caviar pictured above. And yes, it is a lot of caviar… it was a sample though so why not pass on the luxury to the guest?