Chef went on to say that today I would be working with the cooks on mains and starters to do prep work, as they needed more help, but for service I would need to know and complete pastry. He then asked me how long I was staying here (my internship goes until October 1st) and said I would be expected to know everything about the pastry section by the end of the week. No pressure. See, one of the cooks upstairs is leaving (why do so many people leave this place?), so they need another cook to cover. I am not taking over his main course section (thank goodness) but rather the cooks are kind of rotating around as they do and I will be on pastry. I wouldn’t say pastry is the easiest, but definitely the simplest section for me to take over. I am wondering if this decision has anything to do with my chat with chef the other day, where I told him pastry is where my heart lies, and although I am enjoying learning the savory side of things, pastry still remains my favorite and likely what I will turn my career into. So anyways, basically they want me to be fully trained on the pastry section as soon as possible, and take that over, just as I had with the starter section in the bar so quickly. I am happy with this decision, happy to be on desserts, and I know I won’t be ‘stuck’ here because the restaurant is not open every day, so I should still have the opportunity to do weddings and such. I am flattered they chose me for this section, and expect me to be able to take it over in such a short amount of time. It tells me that they really have confidence in my abilities and think I am a good worker, flexible, and reliable. It would be kind of nice if they asked if I was ok with these decisions, but in this industry (especially as an intern) you just kind of take what they throw at you. As one of the other cooks said when I told him I was being placed on breakfast shifts in the lodge as something different this week, “You seem to be the one they use the most around here.” And he didn’t mean it in a bad way either, he meant it as a compliment how I am so flexible and able to take on many different roles.
One of the new dishes I learned today - the cheese plate |
When he ran out of jobs for me to do (he wasn’t as busy as chef thought), and after giving me a sample of my weakness – pork belly, I helped out the starter cook by making a marinade for rabbit legs. It was one of the strangest recipes I have ever followed (handful black peppercorns, handful juniper berries, one bay leaf per leg, four garlic bulbs, half bag rosemary, half bag thyme, rock salt). I could not find any rosemary or thyme, and was told there was no produce order coming in today. Then the cook told me I had to go to the herb garden to pick it, something I knew existed but had never used before. I liked going out to nature to pick my own herbs, but during the process, something odd happened. I was almost done, when my finger brushed against something that looked like a mint leaf, but felt like thorns. When I went back inside, it began to sting and look red with white blisters. I washed it off, but it kept burning, and still burns now. I think it was a nettle.
Next, I decided to go work with the pastry cook, since I didn’t really have any other jobs to do and I wanted to learn as much about this section as I could as quickly as possible. He had me do some jobs I was already familiar with – make fruit flowers, cut passionfruit, cut cheese, etc., but also make some chocolate mousse and caramel, and showed me how to set up the station for service as well. He also gave me samples of some of the petit fours he had made, and I love it when I get to sample things. After insisting I go for a supper break, he showed me how to get ready for service.
Service was slow for me at first, as of course desserts are the last orders to come in, so I helped plate some of the appetizers (oriental salad with smoked chicken and orange dressing today) and the starters. Then he showed me how to plate each dessert order, and I filled the rest of the orders while he helped on other sections. Service went quite smoothly, and at 10:15p.m., when all main courses had been sent out and we were just waiting on several tables for dessert, we began cleaning. But the head chef told me to go home, knowing I am on breakfast shift tomorrow morning. I said I could finish the pastry orders, but he insisted, saying I needed my rest!
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