How can I be in my late 30s and not know a thing about leeks?
That's just crazy!
Eeek. That nearly gives me an anxiety attack, actually.
But, back to the soup--which is actually called "Potage Parmentier" (leek or onion and potato soup).
It's simple, really. 3 large potatoes peeled and diced. 2 large leeks washed well and sliced thinly. Some salt. Some water. Ta-da!
And although no one in the family tried it last night (it was Mexican night--I just snuck the soup in for fun), everyone that came in the house asked, "What are you cooking?" (Because those leeks make you want to eat. They smell wonderful!)
I did try the soup and loved it. With the right bread, I could have eaten the whole 5 quarts myself. (If I weren't eating carnitas, of course.)
(Fortunately, I didn't do that. Because now I have lunch today!)
Pearls of cooking wisdom gleaned from last night's recipe:
1. Leeks are divine. They are like giant green onions--but with better texture and a more mild flavor. (They look like they belong on Land of the Lost. I just love how HUGE they seem compared to a green onion. It's hilarious.)
2. When you max yourself out in the kitchen on Sunday, a simple soup on Monday will keep you from losing your sanity.
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