November. The clocks fell back and the dark came early and the house contracted into its winter self. By four-thirty the light is gone and the windows are black mirrors and the woodstove is the center of the universe. I lit the first fire of the season on Monday — birch, because birch catches fast and the flame is bright and there's something ceremonial about the first fire, even if the ceremony is just a man with a match and a dog who's been waiting for this moment since April.
Frost claimed his spot by the stove within thirty seconds of the first flame. He lay down, sighed the sigh of a dog whose patience has been rewarded, and didn't move for three hours. I understand. The woodstove is the best thing about November. Everything else about November is preamble.
I made beef stew. The first of the season, the official transition from fall cooking to winter cooking. Chuck beef, browned hard in the Dutch oven. Onions, potatoes, carrots, turnips. A can of our summer tomatoes, which taste like August in November and remind you that warmth existed and will exist again. Beef broth, thyme, a bay leaf. Two hours at a low simmer. The house fills with the smell that says: winter is here, and we're ready, and the stove is going, and the stew is on, and everything outside this house can do what it wants because everything inside this house is warm.
The blog is approaching two years. I've settled into something. Not just a routine — a voice. I know how I sound now, on the page. I sound like a man standing in a kitchen talking to someone he can't see. Short sentences. No fluff. The truth about carrots and pot roast and the way a woodstove sounds when the birch is catching. It took two years to find that voice. It takes most people longer. I had thirty-eight years of teaching Hemingway as a head start, which is either an advantage or a crutch, and I choose to believe it's the former.
David called to report that Teddy read his first chapter book cover to cover. "Charlotte's Web." He cried at the end. David said, "Should I be worried?" I said, "No. He should be worried if he doesn't cry at Charlotte's Web. That book is a test. He passed." David laughed. I meant it.
November. Stew. Fire. Frost on the rug. Teddy reading Charlotte. The season has begun.
The stew is what I made that Monday, and the stew is what the house needed — low and slow and patient, the way winter cooking should be. But beef has been on my mind all week, the way a good ingredient gets into your head once the cold settles in, and this Black Garlic Bulgogi Beef Crostini is what I keep coming back to when I want beef that earns attention instead of just filling a bowl. Black garlic does something to meat that regular garlic won’t — deeper, sweeter, stranger — and the result is the kind of thing you put on a plate and feel quietly proud of, the way I felt standing at that Dutch oven with the stove going and Frost already claiming his spot on the rug.
Black Garlic Bulgogi Beef Crostini
Prep Time: 20 min | Cook Time: 15 min | Total Time: 35 min | Servings: 8
Ingredients
- 1 lb ribeye or sirloin steak, sliced very thin against the grain
- 6 cloves black garlic, mashed to a paste
- 3 tablespoons soy sauce
- 1 tablespoon sesame oil
- 1 tablespoon brown sugar
- 2 teaspoons freshly grated ginger
- 2 cloves regular garlic, minced
- 1 teaspoon rice wine vinegar
- 1/2 teaspoon crushed red pepper flakes (optional)
- 1 baguette, sliced 1/2-inch thick on the diagonal (about 16 slices)
- 2 tablespoons neutral oil (such as avocado or canola), for toasting bread
- 3 green onions, thinly sliced
- 1 tablespoon sesame seeds, toasted
- Flaky sea salt, for finishing
Instructions
- Make the marinade. In a medium bowl, whisk together the mashed black garlic, soy sauce, sesame oil, brown sugar, grated ginger, minced garlic, rice wine vinegar, and red pepper flakes if using, until smooth and well combined.
- Marinate the beef. Add the thinly sliced beef to the marinade and toss to coat every piece thoroughly. Let sit at room temperature for 15 minutes, or cover and refrigerate for up to 4 hours for deeper flavor.
- Toast the crostini. Preheat your oven to 400°F. Arrange the baguette slices in a single layer on a baking sheet and brush each lightly with neutral oil on both sides. Bake for 8–10 minutes, flipping once halfway through, until golden and crisp. Set aside.
- Cook the beef. Heat a large cast-iron skillet or heavy pan over high heat until very hot. Working in a single layer and in batches if needed to avoid crowding, add the marinated beef slices. Cook 1–2 minutes per side until caramelized at the edges and just cooked through. Do not stir — let each side develop color before flipping.
- Assemble the crostini. Lay the toasted baguette slices on a serving platter. Top each with a few slices of bulgogi beef, draping it loosely so it doesn’t look fussed over. Scatter green onions and sesame seeds over the top. Finish with a pinch of flaky sea salt.
- Serve immediately. Bulgogi beef is best hot off the pan. Serve the crostini right away while the bread is still crisp and the beef is warm.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 245 | Protein: 17g | Fat: 11g | Carbs: 19g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 480mg