Lemon & Rosemary Roasted Chicken
Tuesday, September 8th, 2009
Roasting a chicken is something I learned the basics of from my college friend, who helped me see that whole birds are nothing to be intimidated by.
This was my first attempt at roasting a chicken on my own! For a little extra help, I turned to Thomas Keller and his ever-so-detailed yet casual preparation of a roast chicken. I didn’t use the thyme, butter, and dijon as he prescribes, but instead stuffed the chicken’s cavity with a few fresh rosemary sprigs and half a lemon. (I know, the lemon goes against Mr. Keller’s desire to not steam the bird, but hey, I wanted a little brightness in my bird.) I also tossed some coarsely chopped potatoes, onions and carrots under the chicken, so that they’d roast and caramelize in its juices. Yummy.
At Mr. Keller’s recommendation, I tried the chicken butt for the first time in my life. I have memories of my grandmother eating this part whenever she steamed a whole chicken (to be eaten, Chinese-style, with an oily paste of minced scallions and ginger), but never understood its appeal. (It’s a butt, for crying out loud.) Now, after tasting this crispy morsel, I can’t say that it’s wholly undesirable – but the fatty texture still bothers me, much the same way chicken skin does. (So much for being FattyPepper.)
After Habanero and I devoured the thighs and legs, the breasts went into a chicken salad the very next day: chopped and mixed with mayonnaise, diced celery, salt, pepper, and a few dabs of dijon mustard. It was perfect between slices of toasted country loaf bread.



