The Wannabe Chef Grows Up(Just A Little)

If you follow me on Twitter then you’ve probably heard this already because I’m a bit of a blabbermouth. Bear with me while I tell the whole story.

This past weekend I went home to interview for a Summer internship at a restaurant near my house. The restaurant, an Italian Trattoria, focuses on locally sourced food, making everything in-house, and using the ingredients to their fullest. I had eaten there several times over the past few years and knew I loved what they made.

As soon as I arrived I got to see the ins and outs of the restaurant—the kitchen, the walk-in, the pantry, curing meats—and then it was time to work. I started by learning how to roll garganelli pasta(all the pasta is made in house and frozen). After that I worked with the salad and pizza station manager making lemon-thyme dressing and then putting out all the salads during service with odd jobs in between. After only 6 hours of cooking I probably learned as much as I ever have food blogging. 

This is what garganelli pasta looks like(taken from Wikipedia). To make it, you roll the dough into thin sheets, cut it into 2×2 squares, roll the dough around a dowel diagonally and press it on a rigid surface so that it will stick to itself. Who knew?

At the end of the night we mutually agreed that this internship felt like a good fit for me; I enjoyed learning so much in a professional kitchen and the staff appreciated an extra set of hands. The fun thing about this internship is that the restaurant does a lot between prep work to service to pastries and I’ll have the opportunity to dabble in each.

How will this change the blog? Well, probably not too much, if at all. Obviously I’m not there to take pictures of the restaurant or what I make there but just to learn. That being said, I’ll probably bring a lot of what I learn home and will definitely be influenced and inspired by the dishes. Maybe I’ll even start a new segment called Secrets Of A Restaurant Wannabe Chef a la Anne Burrell(did you know chefs don’t wear their own pants in the kitchen? More on that some other time).

In case you were wondering, yes, we wear a hat during service and this is what it looks like. Black is slimming, which is good because Italian food is not.

If there are any burning questions left I’d be happy to answer them.