Double Crusted Chicken Pot Pie

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I’ve become somewhat of a cake maker for my community, hired here and there to make all buttercream cakes (no fondant, never fondant) for birthdays, First Communions, and… well, that’s it really. Birthdays and First Communions. I love to bake cakes, and I’ve gotten better at decorating them too. However, my heart beats for another. His name is Pastry, but people know him as Pie. He’s buttery and rich, and a bit of a flake, but that’s a good thing. Sometimes he’s so sweet to me, and other times he’s salty, but I like a bad boy. Cake? Oh, cake is nice, and is very attractive looking, but he’s not… Pie.

Oh my God you guys, he did the cutest, most delicious thing the other day. He became a double crusted chicken pot pie! And he put dry vermouth in his filling! I’m a martini girl, so this was a real treat. He even sprinkled dry sage and sea salt on his top crust! On his top crust!! 

I’m falling hard, aren’t I? Come on, I want you to meet him.

I adapted this double crusted chicken pot pie recipe from Ashley English’s beautiful pie book A Year Of Pies. Normally, a chicken pot pie has only one crust– a top crust, but I wasn’t thinking, and went ahead and made a bottom crust too. A happy accident! You can see how I make pie pastry in a food processor here.

What I love about Ashley English’s recipe is that she sprinkles celery seed on her crust before baking. I did not have any celery seed, but I did have dried sage which I sprinkled onto the crust with a little sea salt. I then brushed it with an egg wash so that the pie emerged from the oven a beautiful golden brown color.

The filling is easy to make. You begin by sauteing diced onions, carrots, celery, potatoes, and garlic. Then make a beschamel sauce (stir together flour, butter, and then add cream). This recipe also has chicken stock, thyme, and a dry white wine in its sauce. I used dry vermouth, not having any other white wine on hand. The tangy, and slight bitter flavor of the vermouth goes very nicely with the rest of the filling’s flavors. Another happy accident!

I’ve no photos of the cooking process. I’m sorry about that. Here’s a photo of the piece I ate, though.

And here’s a photo of my makeshift, bare-bones photo studio. 

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