08/05/2026
José Luis’s Pasta Party
As part of our Galea Restaurant crash course, the early morning shifts with José Luis couldn’t go on without a mention.
His days are completely under his own schedule, as long as he makes enough of each shape for the restaurants’ service. This includes fresh bread daily. It’s a one-man show. Seems straightforward? Think again.
Don’t be fooled by the ease of having pasta at home from a packet; that’s from a different world altogether. José Luis not only has to shape all the pastas by hand, but each pasta shape also has its own dough recipe, different thicknesses when rolled, and, not to mention, the importance of working with the dough quickly before it dries out. Jess and I were mesmerised by the smooth speed, dexterity and pure precision of his hands as he created and concocted. The 3 days with him live rent-free in my mind.
When in the momentum of rolling Fusilli, we’d occasionally roll back shoulders and stretch necks, look at each other, and say how the 14-plus years of experience José has had in both New York Kitchens and now Mexico City are shown in just one roll of a Garganelli shell. The room we worked in was just next door to the main restaurant; it needed to be about 35 degrees C for peak fermentation for the forcassia in the mornings. Aka: hot. When it came to baking, we would carry it through the street and into the main restaurant kitchen while others were gathering steam for lunch service. Balancing room temperature and ventilation was a background norm for José for the perfect bread and pasta, even if it meant baking himself in the process.
I respect the pasta game so much that it’s made us cherish every bite. José wrote on our notepads, “follow your dreams”. What if our dream now is to fold Raviloi or Doppio as fast as you? Gotta start the decade of practise now, I think.
Thank you José !!!!!