Salmon, Smoked Salmon and Potato Gratin; The Menu

A friend of my sister is planning a trip to Ireland.  As we lived there for a year, she asked for recommendations.

After a long meander down memory lane I decided one of the things I missed most was riding our bikes to Great Island (Cobh) to get smoked salmon.  We would take the car ferry across the harbour, ride to the house a neighbor had told us about, go around the back to the garage and buy our salmon, hand sliced on the spot, then wrapped in butcher paper for the ride home. It was a cash transaction.

That led my even further back in time – to the first time I ate smoked salmon.

I started writing about it…. then realized I already had (Hate it when that happens!)

So, this is a reprint….

The first time I had smoked salmon was the longest lunch of my life.

I’d grown up eating smoked fish – smoked carp, actually.

I loved it.  Smoked carp is a bit on the fatty side, but it was a local specialty.

The kind of local specialty one bought from scruffy looking old guys who carried it around wrapped in brown paper…. Usually selling it in the local bars, but a street corner would work in a pinch.

They caught the fish and smoked it themselves.

It was hot-smoked fish, meaning that the fish was cooked with hot smoke and had the appearance and texture of cooked fish.  The most common type of smoked salmon sold in US supermarkets is hot-smoked. (Lox is cold-smoked)

The first time I had ‘proper’ smoked salmon was at this business lunch in London.  The people we were with had been telling us all morning that the restaurant we we’re having lunch at had the ‘best smoked salmon in the City’.

Naturally, I had to order it.

Naturally, I assumed I knew what I would be eating and assumed I would love it.

To say I was surprised when the waiter placed a plate of paper-thin, glistening, cold-smoked salmon in front of me would be an understatement.

Cold-smoked fish is smoked at a much lower temperature so is not ‘cooked’.  It closely resembles raw fish.

The entire plate was covered with the salmon.  The only accompaniment was a lemon wedge and a tiny bit of buttered bread.

I took a bite.

All I could think was that I was eating raw fish.

And that I didn’t want to be eating raw fish.

Did I mention that this was my first trip abroad?

Did I mention that this was a rather important business meeting?

I ate the salmon.

All of it.

It took forever – or, at least, seemed like it did at the time.

Funny thing was….. by the time I ate the last bite I rather liked it.

I ordered it again that night for dinner.

I did like it!

And to think – had I not been forced to eat that entire plate of salmon (good manners required I eat it all) I would probably have missed out on what is now one of my most favorite foods.

My apologies to the judges on one of those Food Network shows we get to watch now for putting cheese with fish.

In order not to offend you further, I will eat this all myself.

So there!

The recipe, Salmon, Smoked Salmon, & Potato Gratin, has been updated, nutrition information added, and re-posted here: Salmon, Spinach & Potato Gratin.

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7 thoughts on “Salmon, Smoked Salmon and Potato Gratin; The Menu”

  1. Funny story and it was great that you learned to like it as it does not usually have that ending. I love that type salmon, or any type really. The gratin sounds delicious and it is a must try. Thanks for the recipe!

  2. Pam, I love it all now, but that was a surprise. I’ve learned not to expect anything…
    manningroad, with good salmon I pass on the capers, with mediocre I eat lots of capers
    Kerry, perfect for a brunch!
    Betty, it really helps. I tend to be impatient with the gratins, too – or (more honestly) never get them in the oven early enough. This helps.
    Scott, I haven’t had celeriac in ages – thanks for the reminder! (I’m finally out of butternut squash and can buy vegetables)

  3. what’s the trick so the potatoes don’t burn. I have the salmon down, but the potatoes not so much

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