Recipes with a Job
Dishes that earn their place on a real menu — method, timing, holding, and service attached.
Filter these by time, pan and protein → Back to Recipes & TechniqueDulse Soda Bread, Because You Cannot Proof a Dough on a Beach
Toasted dulse crumbled into a soda bread that goes from bowl to oven in eight minutes and travels warm in linen — plus the buckwheat version, baked in the same tins the same morning.
Open the piece →Onions Collapsed on the Hearth
Whole onions in their skins, put straight onto the oven floor where the bread was that morning, left alone for four hours and then squeezed out of their jackets onto the bench.
Open the piece →Mussels in Cider With Marsh Herbs, Served in the Pot
One lidded pot per four, opened at the table so the steam is the announcement, with a broth reduced hard enough to cling and stay hot in the wind.
Open the piece →Beans Under a Bread Lid
White beans, garlic, bay and a great deal of olive oil, with a whole heel of yesterday's loaf pushed down into them halfway through to thicken the liquid and form a browned lid.
Open the piece →Salt-Baked Potatoes That Look Like the Beach They Arrive On
Small potatoes baked in a salt crust, carried down cold sand in a shingle-lined tray, split and pressed with smoked cod's roe butter, and eaten standing with one hand.
Open the piece →Lamb Shoulder in a Rye Crust
A shoulder sealed in a thick rye-flour paste that is not eaten, put into a falling oven before anybody arrives and cracked open with the back of a knife five hours later.
Open the piece →Burnt Honey, and Exactly How Far to Take It
A dark, faintly bitter honey syrup that four other recipes on this menu depend on — and the thirty-second window between the best version of it and an ashtray.
Open the piece →The Ten O’Clock Loaf
A semolina and olive oil loaf shaped in front of people and baked in a falling oven during dinner, so that something actually leaves the oven while everybody is sitting there.
Open the piece →Whole Peppers Gone Black, with a Crumb of the Day’s Heels
Whole peppers straight onto the hearth stone with no oil and no tray, until the skins are properly black and the insides have collapsed into their own sweet liquid.
Open the piece →Blistered Flatbread with Burnt-Flour Butter
Ninety seconds on the hottest surface you own, torn straight off the paper, with a butter made from flour browned until it smells of hazelnuts.
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