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Cold Raspberry Soup
Cold raspberry soup is tart, sweet, refreshing, and a perfect first course for a summer meal. This is also a beautiful appetizer served in shot glasses on trays or even in pretty tea cups for bridal or baby shower.
The Backstory: I first had cold raspberry soup at a friend’s rehearsal dinner, some 25 years ago. It was just about the most delicious thing I had ever eaten and I was completely surprised when it was served to me as a first course at her dinner. Her parents had taken over a lovely restaurant on Long Island, close to the beach, and from the outside, the place seemed very New England-y, and what I thought would be casual-cottage style dining. Maybe some grilled fish, a few glasses of champagne, a nice sorbet for dessert. More of the Backstory after the recipe…
Cold Raspberry Soup
Ingredients
- 4 10 ounce packages of frozen raspberries, thawed
- 2 cups port wine Carmel Vintage Kosher Wine
- 4 cinnamon sticks
- 2 tsp. cornstarch
- 1/2 cup water
- fresh raspberries for garnish
- fresh mint for garnish (optional)
Instructions
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In a large, deep saucepan, heat raspberries, port, and cinnamon sticks over medium heat. Bring to a boil and then reduce heat to low. Continue to simmer for 10 minutes.
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In a large measuring cup, mix together the water and cornstarch. Slowly add this into the soup until it begins to thicken, stirring constantly.
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Once mixture has thickened, remove from heat. Place in a glass container and cover and refrigerate for several hours before serving. Remove the cinnamon sticks before serving. Garnish with fresh raspberries and mint if desired.
I could not have been more wrong.
Guests were greeted with a tall flute of champagne with a succulent dark purple plum at the bottom of each glass. White-gloved waiters passed around blinis with smoked salmon, skewers of grilled chicken and roasted vegetables, and the most delicious stuffed mushrooms I’ve had to this day. I have no idea what they were stuffed with, only that they were drizzled with truffle oil (or so said the server when I asked). Outrageous.
When we were seated, the servers came around and placed in front of each guest, a tall parfait-like dish filled with what looked like a raspberry smoothie. It had three plump raspberries in the middle and a sprig of mint. “Your soup, Mademoiselle,” the waiter said, and off he went to the next guest.
I’d never had a fruit soup before and thought it looked more like a dessert. I could not have been more wrong. It was heaven. Sweet, but not too rich, light, slightly tart, and just about perfect on a hot summer night. Twenty years later, I served a melon soup with basil (to die for) at my own first (oops) wedding. It was a promise I had made to myself after having the raspberry soup all those years ago.
My first marriage didn’t last (but I did it right the second time!) and this recipe is still a favorite.
Note: This recipe contains alcohol and is not appropriate for children.