Get hold of some wild garlic, roast a chicken, and make this sauce. It rocks. Actually it would go terrifically well with most things, particularly a steak, being (if I say so myself) miles better than the ‘secret’ recipe at Le Relais de Venise.
And don’t be put off by the chicken liver part – it’s not at all offally, this sauce, but the liver adds richness and depth and general meatiness. By all means leave it out if liver ain’t your bag.
Makes enough for 4
50g butter
A shallot, peeled and finely chopped
A chicken liver
A big handful of wild garlic, washed and roughly chopped
Roasting juices from a chicken or steak or just a splash of white wine
A small handful of chervil, finely chopped
Juice of half a lemon
– Melt the butter and add the shallots, gently frying with salt and pepper until softened. Bung in the chicken livers and cook for 4-5 minutes before mashing thoroughly.
– Add the roasting juices, white wine or whatever, and simmer for a couple of minutes until thickened. Now add the wild garlic and chervil, stirring until wilted. Squeeze over half a lemon and serve over the meat. If you’d like to refine the sauce then whiz it up and pass it through a sieve, but who wants refinement on a Sunday night?
Lovely recipe James! I have a bit of an obsession with chicken and duck liver, will have to try it.
Why thank you kind Niamh x
god, this is heavenly stuff James… chicken liver and wild garlic… two perfect ingredients in my mind… I went foraging today up in our local wood and have soooo much wild garlic i’m not sure what i should be doing with it all, at least now I have one recipe… I may also do a wild garlic tempura which i had recently and was yummy… lovely stuff!
Do you know what, it really was…beats any bearnaise for me.
amazing for a nice filling dinner!
Indeed it was! J
I did have a mind to bring a nice bunch of the fragrant green stuff last week but then decided against it. Didn’t want you to think that I was making a pass or something. But nifty recipe fella, chicken livers you say? Tres intriguing.
That would have been very thoughtful. But you didn’t. So it wasn’t. Making a pass eh? A boy can dream…