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A Proper Chicken Broth
Sunday's roast chicken, simmered slowly on Monday with carrots, celery, leeks, and thyme into a bowl of clear, golden broth that smells like the kitchen is paying attention.
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A slow, savoury broth built from game bird carcasses, pearl barley, and the last of the autumn roots, the kind of bowl that turns a dark November evening into something you chose rather than endured.
The first pheasants arrive at the market in October, and by November the stall has grouse and partridge too, hanging in a row with their feathers still on, looking like a painting from another century. I buy a brace when they're going, roast them simply, and then the carcasses go into the pot. This is the soup that follows.
Game broth is not a recipe you plan. It's a recipe that happens because you kept the bones. That's the kind of cooking I trust most: the meal that builds itself from what's left over, from thrift and instinct and the knowledge that a carcass still has something to give. Two hours of gentle simmering turns stripped bones into a stock that smells of woodsmoke and cold weather and something ancient. Pearl barley swells into it, the leeks soften, the carrots and parsnips bring a sweetness that balances the deep, mineral savour of the game.
I wrote it down in the notebook years ago: game broth, pearl barley, rain against the window. That's all I needed to remember. The rest is just paying attention. This is a November supper for when the evening comes early and you want something in the bowl that feels like it belongs to the season. Right food, right evening.
Quantity
2
roasted or raw
Quantity
any scraps
shredded
Quantity
100g
Quantity
2 large
white and pale green parts, sliced
Quantity
2 medium
peeled and diced
Quantity
1 large
peeled and diced
Quantity
2 sticks
sliced
Quantity
1
halved and studded with 2 cloves
Quantity
2
Quantity
a few sprigs
Quantity
6
Quantity
30g
Quantity
small handful
roughly chopped
Quantity
to taste
Quantity
to serve
| Ingredient | Quantity |
|---|---|
| pheasant or grouse carcassesroasted or raw | 2 |
| leftover game meat (optional)shredded | any scraps |
| pearl barley | 100g |
| leekswhite and pale green parts, sliced | 2 large |
| carrotspeeled and diced | 2 medium |
| parsnippeeled and diced | 1 large |
| celerysliced | 2 sticks |
| onionhalved and studded with 2 cloves | 1 |
| bay leaves | 2 |
| thyme | a few sprigs |
| black peppercorns | 6 |
| butter | 30g |
| flat-leaf parsleyroughly chopped | small handful |
| fine sea salt | to taste |
| crusty bread | to serve |
Put the carcasses in your largest pot. Cover with cold water, roughly two litres, and bring to a gentle simmer. Not a boil. A boil makes stock cloudy and harsh. You want the surface barely trembling, a few lazy bubbles breaking now and then. Add the halved onion with its cloves, the bay leaves, thyme, and peppercorns. Let it murmur away for two hours, skimming any grey foam that rises in the first twenty minutes. The kitchen will start to smell like November.
Lift the carcasses out and strain the stock through a sieve into a clean pot. Discard the onion, herbs, and peppercorns. When the carcasses are cool enough to handle, pick off any remaining meat. There's always more than you expect, tucked along the backbone and under the wings. Shred it and set aside. This patient picking is the quiet work that makes the broth worth eating.
Melt the butter in the same pot over a moderate heat. Add the leeks and celery with a pinch of salt and let them soften for five or six minutes, stirring occasionally. They should go translucent and smell sweet, not catch any colour. Add the carrots and parsnip and stir them through the butter for another minute or two.
Pour in the strained stock and add the pearl barley. Bring back to a gentle simmer and cook for forty-five minutes to an hour, until the barley is tender and has swelled to twice its size. The broth will thicken slightly as it cooks, the barley lending a quiet starchiness that makes it feel substantial without being heavy. If it reduces too much, add a splash of water. This is a broth, not a stew. It should be loose enough to ladle generously.
Return the shredded game meat to the pot and warm it through for a few minutes. Season with salt. Taste it. Then taste it again. The broth should be deeply savoury, with a clean, mineral note from the bones and a quiet sweetness from the root vegetables. Ladle into warm bowls and scatter the parsley over the top. Bring good bread to the table. This is the kind of supper that doesn't need a pudding after it.
1 serving (about 450g)
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