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Apricot Flaugnarde
A golden custard that puffs and billows around halved summer apricots, then settles into something tender and barely sweet, the kind of dessert that reminds you fruit is the point.
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Pure summer in a bowl: ripe nectarines, raw honey, and nothing more. The fruit does all the work. You just get out of the way and let it freeze into something extraordinary.
Anectarine at the height of July is one of the most perfect things on earth. The juice runs down your arm. The fragrance fills the room before you take the first bite. When you have fruit like that, the best thing you can do is almost nothing.
This sorbet is not a recipe so much as a preservation of a moment. You are capturing peak ripeness and holding it in the freezer for later. Three ingredients. No cooking. The honey rounds the edges and keeps the texture smooth, but make no mistake: this tastes like nectarines, pure and simple.
I learned this from a farmer at the Berkeley market who made sorbet from his seconds, the fruit too ripe to sell but too beautiful to waste. He would freeze it and bring samples the following week. That is the spirit here. Find the best fruit. Honor it. Let things taste of what they are.
Quantity
2 pounds (about 6-7 medium)
Quantity
1/3 cup
preferably raw
Quantity
2 tablespoons
Quantity
pinch
| Ingredient | Quantity |
|---|---|
| ripe nectarines | 2 pounds (about 6-7 medium) |
| local honeypreferably raw | 1/3 cup |
| fresh lemon juice | 2 tablespoons |
| fine sea salt | pinch |
Start at the market. You want nectarines that are heavy in your hand, fragrant before you slice them, and give slightly when pressed near the stem. The skin should be deeply golden with red blush, no green shoulders. If they are not ripe, leave them on the counter for a day or two. Unripe fruit makes a sorbet that tastes like nothing.
Halve the nectarines and remove the pits. Cut into rough chunks. There is no need to peel them. The skins hold color and flavor, and they will disappear entirely once blended. Truly ripe fruit practically falls apart under your knife.
Add nectarine pieces to a blender with the honey, lemon juice, and salt. Blend on high until completely smooth, about one minute. Stop and scrape down the sides if needed. The mixture should be silky, with no visible pieces of skin remaining. Taste it now. This is the flavor you are freezing.
The sweetness depends entirely on your fruit. If the nectarines are at perfect ripeness, a third cup of honey is usually right. If they are slightly less sweet, add another tablespoon. Remember that freezing dulls sweetness, so the mixture should taste just a bit sweeter than you want the finished sorbet.
Pour the puree into a bowl, cover, and refrigerate until very cold, at least two hours or overnight. Cold mixtures churn faster and produce smaller ice crystals. Patience here gives you a smoother sorbet.
Pour the chilled mixture into your ice cream maker and churn according to the manufacturer's directions, usually twenty to twenty-five minutes. The sorbet is ready when it holds soft peaks and pulls away from the sides of the canister. It will be the texture of soft-serve.
Transfer to a freezer-safe container, pressing plastic wrap directly onto the surface to prevent ice crystals. Freeze until firm enough to scoop, at least two hours. Pull it from the freezer five minutes before serving to let it soften slightly. Sorbet should yield to the spoon, not fight it.
1 serving (about 130g)
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