Whipped Brie Appetizer With Peppered Fig Compote
- Ready In:
- 30mins
- Ingredients:
- 8
- Serves:
-
6
ingredients
- 1 cup black mission fig, fresh, quartered (about 5 figs)
- 1⁄4 cup port wine
- 12 ounces brie cheese
- 1⁄4 teaspoon fresh ground pepper
- 3 tablespoons olive oil, divided
- 1 tablespoon balsamic vinegar
- 18 slices baguette, cut on the bias (thin slices)
- sea salt
directions
- Put the figs and wine in a small saucepan, bring to a boil and simmer, stirring constantly, until most of the Port has reduced, 5 to 6 minutes.
- Remove from the heat and reserve.
- Remove the rind from the Brie; you should have about 8 ounces left.
- Put the cold cheese into a mixer with a paddle attachment and beat at medium speed, scraping down the sides from time to time, for about 10 minutes, until the cheese is very white and creamy; beat in the pepper; this can be refrigerated until you are ready to assemble the 'stack.'.
- Add 1 tablespoon oil to a large skillet and heat over medium heat.
- Drizzle about one-eighth teaspoon of balsamic vinegar over each slice of baguette in a thin line, brush lightly with oil on both sides and cook each side until golden brown, about 2 minutes.
- Brown the bread in batches.
- Remove from the heat and reserve (the bread can be stored in a plastic bag or container until needed).
- For each serving put a slice of toasted bread ('crouton') on the plate, then angle a quenelle (an oval of cheese shaped with two spoons) of Brie over the crouton.
- Top with a second crouton and another quenelle of Brie, then another crouton. Place about a tablespoon of the fig compote and a sprinkle of sea salt next to the stack and serve immediately.
- Serve the six 'stacks' immediately.
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RECIPE SUBMITTED BY
Chef Kate
Annapolis, 60
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