I try to eat locally and seasonally, I really do... but the thing is I love avocados. I mean I LOVE them. (Yes, I would like to marry them.) And there is no avocado season in maryland. But I eat them anyway. There used to be a restaurant over by Hopkins called the Carlyle Club that my office would order lunch from all time. It was kind of our own version of the soup nazi-- only they were the bread nazis. We would all get salads, in part because of the amazing herby, garlickly flatbread that came with them. We would often ask for extra bread. Apparently this angered the Carlyle Club proprietors because they started withholding said bread-- which led to several throwdowns between J, the office lunch organizer, and the restaurant staff. Not only did they stop giving us our usual bread, but they refused to let us pay extra for more bread. It wasn't pretty. J did always manage to get us our bread after a long fight somehow though. Anyway the reason for this long rambling story is that I always used to get the avocado salad from the Carlyle Club. It was basically a whole cut up avocado, some onions and I think corn in a vaguely middle eastern-ish vinaigrette. (It was a Lebanese restaurant) So for my second polenta waffle I made an homage to that salad with avocado, red onion, chives and my usual vinaigrette. It was perfect. And I didn't have to fight for my bread. The waffle-polenta was even better I think.
Monday, April 12, 2010
more wafflized polenta
I try to eat locally and seasonally, I really do... but the thing is I love avocados. I mean I LOVE them. (Yes, I would like to marry them.) And there is no avocado season in maryland. But I eat them anyway. There used to be a restaurant over by Hopkins called the Carlyle Club that my office would order lunch from all time. It was kind of our own version of the soup nazi-- only they were the bread nazis. We would all get salads, in part because of the amazing herby, garlickly flatbread that came with them. We would often ask for extra bread. Apparently this angered the Carlyle Club proprietors because they started withholding said bread-- which led to several throwdowns between J, the office lunch organizer, and the restaurant staff. Not only did they stop giving us our usual bread, but they refused to let us pay extra for more bread. It wasn't pretty. J did always manage to get us our bread after a long fight somehow though. Anyway the reason for this long rambling story is that I always used to get the avocado salad from the Carlyle Club. It was basically a whole cut up avocado, some onions and I think corn in a vaguely middle eastern-ish vinaigrette. (It was a Lebanese restaurant) So for my second polenta waffle I made an homage to that salad with avocado, red onion, chives and my usual vinaigrette. It was perfect. And I didn't have to fight for my bread. The waffle-polenta was even better I think.
Sunday, April 11, 2010
breakfast.
fennel rings & 3 philosophers
Thursday, April 8, 2010
old wood planter
I have been meaning to finish this for years... literally. I finally did because the cheap pressboard that I had used "temporarily" began to disintegrate. I had been collecting old doors for some time-- which I dismantle to obtain this wood. I love the way it sort of looks like a boat. You also can't really tell from the angle of the picture, but the ledge it's on is a steep slope and the planter is level. There is way more stuff growing in there since I took this picture- I'll re-photograph when it's in full bloom. On a related note my reclaimed wood cat table showed up all over the web and on some of my favorite blogs... thanks guys!
moderncat, re-nest, ny daily news... and a few others!
Monday, April 5, 2010
parsnip gnocchi
There have been parsnips for a couple of weeks now from the co-op and I have gotten tired of roasting them. I decided instead to make gnocchi. I used both parsnip and ricotta as I didn't really have enough to do an all parsnip gnocchi. They were tasty although I would like to try them with just the parsnip next time. I didn't really use a recipe just took roasted parsnip puree, ricotta, flour and eggs and started making gnocchi. It's one of those things that seems harder than it is. Making the little indents on them works better the less you think about it I swear.
easter eggs
Sunday, April 4, 2010
happy easter
Friday, April 2, 2010
cocktails alfresco
Do you ever have those perfect moments? You know that even as they are happening seem like some kind of perfect moment out of a movie? And don't mean romantic really-- just perfect and simple. Actually the more I think about it... the more I realize that nearly all of mine took place in Italy... maybe I am just biased. One of my fondest was when I last went to Praiano (2? 3? years ago?) We wound our way through the maze of little streets along the sheer cliff face down to the ocean and then spent the afternoon sunning ourselves on the beach. That wasn't it though... then we went to a little cafe on overlooking the water and shared a bottle of white wine, it was april and perfectly warm without being overwhelming and the waiter brought us a little dish of croutons. (Most likely because he didn't want the silly american girls getting sloppy... but still) The were very simple-- just good italian bread toasted in olive oil with a little salt. The wine was a grecco di tufo. There were rosemary plants lining the terrace warm and fragrant from the sun. We laid out in our deck chairs and drank wine and ate croutons and inhaled sun and rosemary. It was perfect. I know I am getting a bit flowery here, but it was. Today was the first perfect warm day of spring in Bmore. As I type this I am lounging on the deck with a cat periodically pouncing on me with a glass of grecco di tufo and a plate of roasted fingerling potatoes and rosemary and it's almost as perfect. I added a goat cheese and garlic dip that is one of the only things that could make fingerling potatoes better in my opinion. And ice cream truck drove by playing some bizarre version of "it's a small world" to remind me that I am in fact in baltimore. Less flowery- no less delicious.
Roasted Fingerling Potatoes & Goat Cheese Dip
Got some beautiful fingerlings from the coop this week and try as I might to mix it up this is nearly always how I prepare them. They are like natures french fires. Just cut in half and roast. The dip came about after I saw a recipe on martha for fingerling potatoes and goat cheese fondue- hers was hot, mine is cold. I that both the dip and the potatoes are just as good room temperature it makes them a perfect food for picking at on a lazy spring evening with a glass of wine. I don't even remember what was in her's beyond goat cheese honestly. Mine uses a base of yogurt cheese- just yogurt that has been drained in cheesecloth overnight until it becomes the consistency of cream cheese with some herbs and garlic added. for potatoes:
- fingerling potatoes
- garlic
- coarse salt
- rosemary
- olive oil
- yogurt cheese (you could probably use greek yogurt instead if you didn't feel like waiting for it to drain)
- goat cheese (left out on the counter for a bit to soften)
- olive oil
- pinch of lemon zest
- salt
- pepper
yogurt cheese
I am obsessed with yogurt cheese. This shouldn't be that much of a surprise since I have generally been obsessed with yogurt for a long time... but anyway. I got yogurt from the coop this week and I honestly wasn't that excited about it, because I really obsessively love greek yogurt. So I decided I would make it into yogurt cheese. All you do to make yogurt cheese is put some yogurt into a cheesecloth lined strainer and drain the fridge overnight. It comes out the consistency of cream cheese. I added chopped herbs, garlic, salt and pepper. I have been eating it on everything since then. It may even have made me reconsider my greek bias.
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