
Chef Remy
Bourbon Pecan Brittle
Shattery sheets of amber candy studded with toasted Louisiana pecans and kissed with good bourbon, the kind of homemade sweet that disappears from holiday tables before the wrapping paper hits the floor.
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Created by Chef Remy
Ripe summer peaches swimming in their own sweet juices beneath a golden, buttery biscuit crust, the kind of dessert that makes you push back from the table and say you couldn't possibly have another bite before reaching for seconds anyway.
Dessert in Louisiana is never an afterthought. It is how we close the meal with the same love we opened it. And when peach season hits, there is only one dessert that matters: cobbler. Not some fancy restaurant creation with geometric precision. Real cobbler. The kind my grandmother Evangeline pulled from the oven on summer Sundays, the fruit bubbling up around the edges, the biscuit top golden and shatteringly crisp.
The secret to great cobbler lives in the peaches themselves. You want them ripe, almost too soft to handle, the kind that drip juice down your chin when you bite into them raw. That sweetness concentrates in the oven, mingles with brown sugar and warm spices, and becomes something close to magic. At Lagniappe, we serve this with house-made vanilla ice cream, and grown men have been known to close their eyes and go quiet for a moment.
Now here is what most folks get wrong: they overthink the biscuit. You are not making delicate pastry here. You want a rustic, buttery dough that you drop in rough mounds over the fruit. The edges bake up crisp while the bottoms soak up those sweet peach juices. That contrast is everything. Trust me on this. Four generations of Boudreaux cooks taught me that simple is almost always better.
Quantity
3 pounds (about 8 medium)
Quantity
1 cup, divided
Quantity
1/2 cup
packed
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1 tablespoon
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1 teaspoon
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1/4 teaspoon
freshly grated
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1/8 teaspoon
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1 tablespoon
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2 cups
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1 tablespoon
Quantity
1/2 teaspoon
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1/2 cup (1 stick)
cut into 1/2-inch cubes
Quantity
3/4 cup
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1 teaspoon
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2 tablespoons
melted
Quantity
1 tablespoon
Quantity
for serving
| Ingredient | Quantity |
|---|---|
| ripe peaches | 3 pounds (about 8 medium) |
| granulated sugar | 1 cup, divided |
| light brown sugarpacked | 1/2 cup |
| fresh lemon juice | 1 tablespoon |
| ground cinnamon | 1 teaspoon |
| nutmegfreshly grated | 1/4 teaspoon |
| ground allspice | 1/8 teaspoon |
| cornstarch | 1 tablespoon |
| all-purpose flour | 2 cups |
| baking powder | 1 tablespoon |
| fine sea salt | 1/2 teaspoon |
| cold unsalted buttercut into 1/2-inch cubes | 1/2 cup (1 stick) |
| cold buttermilk | 3/4 cup |
| pure vanilla extract | 1 teaspoon |
| unsalted buttermelted | 2 tablespoons |
| turbinado sugar | 1 tablespoon |
| vanilla ice cream (optional) | for serving |
Bring a large pot of water to a boil. Cut a small X in the bottom of each peach. Working in batches, lower peaches into boiling water for thirty to sixty seconds, then transfer immediately to a bowl of ice water. The skins will slip right off. Slice peaches into half-inch wedges, discarding pits.
Place peach slices in a large bowl. Add three-quarters cup of the granulated sugar, all the brown sugar, lemon juice, cinnamon, nutmeg, allspice, and cornstarch. Toss gently until every slice is coated. Let sit at room temperature for twenty minutes. The peaches will release their juices, creating a syrup that becomes the soul of your cobbler.
Position your oven rack in the center and preheat to 375 degrees. Butter a 12-inch cast iron skillet or a 9x13-inch baking dish. Cast iron is better because it holds heat and gives you those beautiful caramelized edges, but use what you have.
Whisk together flour, the remaining quarter cup of granulated sugar, baking powder, and salt in a large bowl. Add cold butter cubes and work them into the flour using your fingertips or a pastry blender until the mixture resembles coarse crumbs with some pea-sized pieces remaining. Those butter chunks create steam pockets that make your biscuits flaky.
Combine cold buttermilk and vanilla, then pour over the flour mixture. Stir with a fork until just combined. The dough will be shaggy and slightly sticky. Do not overmix. The moment you stop seeing dry flour, you stop stirring. Tough biscuits come from heavy hands.
Transfer the peaches and all their accumulated juices into your prepared skillet, spreading them evenly. Drop the biscuit dough in rough mounds over the fruit, using about eight generous spoonfuls. Leave gaps between them so the fruit can bubble up. Brush tops with melted butter and sprinkle with turbinado sugar for crunch.
Bake for 40 to 45 minutes until the biscuit topping is deeply golden brown and the peach juices are bubbling vigorously around the edges. The center biscuits should sound hollow when you tap them. If the top is browning too fast, tent loosely with foil for the last ten minutes.
Let the cobbler rest for fifteen minutes before serving. This allows the juices to thicken slightly and prevents burned tongues. Serve generous portions in shallow bowls, making sure everyone gets both fruit and biscuit, with a scoop of vanilla ice cream melting into the warm peaches. When the last bite is as good as the first, you've done it right.
1 serving (about 230g)
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