Last night, John and I went over to my brother's house for dinner. It was one of those nights when nobody felt like cooking, so we all agreed on something uncomplicated. Steve's wife, Elena, had just come back from a recent trip to Washington D.C. to visit her mother, and had found herself back in an old Italian deli that she had visited often as a young girl. She brought back with her a variety of mouth-watering Italian deli meats, like Mortadella and spicy Ham- and with that in mind, we decided on a dinner of Italian-style sandwiches, with wax peppers, pepperoncinis and olives to snack on the side.
We layered thick slices of freshly baked Focaccia bread (from local breadmaker Brio) with buffalo mozzarella, provolone and the prized deli-meats, and then topped it all off with a sweet-and-spicy chili-pepper spread and lettuce and tomato. Mine disappeared rather quickly, and I couldn't help thinking how lucky I was that in my family, this was considered an "uncomplicated" dinner. It was absolutely delicious. And then, of course, I had a never-ending supply of hot peppers to chose from- which as you might already know, makes me very, very happy. My brother and I both have a special place in our hearts for spicy food, so I can always count on getting my fix at his house.
Between big bites of food and a few cold beers to wash it all down, we chatted about the World Cup, laughed until our stomachs hurt, and discussed my upcoming trip to Europe (two more days!). While we chatted, Steve and Elena's kids- Nico and Natalie- popped in and out of the conversation, eager to show us a new toy (Natalie just acquired her first set of golf clubs), or just to ask for more yogurt (Nico's favorite). It was a great meal, with great company, and I couldn't think of a better way to say goodbye to my brother and his family before leaving for my trip.
At this point, I'm sure you've guessed that I have no recipe for you today, but I hope you can cut me some slack, since I technically could be packing my suitcase, instead of writing on here. I guess, since were on this subject, I should also say that I can't promise I will be posting many recipes on here during my trip- but I can promise you lots and lots of photographs of food, and stories of my adventures along the way.
I'll be back in the States in about a month, so in the meantime, I'll keep you all posted, and wish me bon voyage!
Monday, June 28, 2010
Friday, June 25, 2010
Wishful Thinking.
There are so many reasons why I love Italian food, and it's not just because my boyfriend is Italian. Even as a young girl, I always had a special connection to the cuisine. I think at one point I even wished my own mother (hey Mom! I love you!) would turn into an Italian one, so I could rush home from school everyday to find her standing at the stove, stirring a big pot of tomato sauce, and yelling at me to chop more garlic. That wish probably came from the fact that my first serious boyfriend- who was also Italian (what can I say, I guess I have a thing for them)- had a mother who was born in Italy, and still had the accent to prove it. Whenever she would call on him to come down for dinner, or ask me if I wanted a piece of her homemade Tiramisu, I would swoon every so slightly at the sound of her voice, my head filled with visions of an unknown country whose food I had fallen in love with.
As it goes, my mother is actually Jewish, not Italian, but she does make a mean tomato sauce. Seriously. It's from her recipe that I've created my own, and although I've never been to Italy, I think it's some of the best tomato sauce I've ever tasted. It's tangy and sweet, rich and creamy, and hey- even my boyfriend approves.
Basic Tomato Sauce
Yields enough sauce for about 1 pound of pasta, or serves 4
Almost every Italian dish, including this one, starts with a soffritto, which is a combination of finely minced vegetables and aromatic herbs. The most basic of soffritto consists of a mix of onions, carrots, celery, garlic, salt, and extra virgin olive oil. For this recipe, I've tweaked mine a bit, and used butter instead of olive oil, which I think makes all the difference in the flavor of this particular sauce. I've also omitted the celery, but you could add it in and I'm sure it would taste just fine. In Italian, soffritto means "fry slowly"- and I can't tell you enough how important it is to spend some serious time with your soffritto, because the more patience and love you give it, the more flavorful your tomato sauce will be.
A few other things to think about:
I recommend lightly blending your sauce together at the end in batches with a blender. Once blended, the carrot creates the most beautiful creamy looking sauce, so much so that someone might think it has actual cream in it- and don't worry, I won't tell if you won't.
Also, this recipe can be made with either fresh tomatoes or canned, depending on what you can find. In the Summer, I usually use fresh tomatoes, since they are at their peak of flavor, and in the Winter when tomatoes are more bland and mealy, I use them canned. This summer, however, there has been absolutely no sign of a decent tomato- so I made my sauce with the canned tomatoes- and honestly, I can't tell the difference! I think the most important part of this recipe is the soffritto, anyhow- but you decide.
Ingredients:
As it goes, my mother is actually Jewish, not Italian, but she does make a mean tomato sauce. Seriously. It's from her recipe that I've created my own, and although I've never been to Italy, I think it's some of the best tomato sauce I've ever tasted. It's tangy and sweet, rich and creamy, and hey- even my boyfriend approves.
Basic Tomato Sauce
Yields enough sauce for about 1 pound of pasta, or serves 4
Almost every Italian dish, including this one, starts with a soffritto, which is a combination of finely minced vegetables and aromatic herbs. The most basic of soffritto consists of a mix of onions, carrots, celery, garlic, salt, and extra virgin olive oil. For this recipe, I've tweaked mine a bit, and used butter instead of olive oil, which I think makes all the difference in the flavor of this particular sauce. I've also omitted the celery, but you could add it in and I'm sure it would taste just fine. In Italian, soffritto means "fry slowly"- and I can't tell you enough how important it is to spend some serious time with your soffritto, because the more patience and love you give it, the more flavorful your tomato sauce will be.
A few other things to think about:
I recommend lightly blending your sauce together at the end in batches with a blender. Once blended, the carrot creates the most beautiful creamy looking sauce, so much so that someone might think it has actual cream in it- and don't worry, I won't tell if you won't.
Also, this recipe can be made with either fresh tomatoes or canned, depending on what you can find. In the Summer, I usually use fresh tomatoes, since they are at their peak of flavor, and in the Winter when tomatoes are more bland and mealy, I use them canned. This summer, however, there has been absolutely no sign of a decent tomato- so I made my sauce with the canned tomatoes- and honestly, I can't tell the difference! I think the most important part of this recipe is the soffritto, anyhow- but you decide.
Ingredients:
- 1 28 oz. can of good quality whole tomatoes, including their juice
- 1 medium yellow onion, finely chopped
- 1 small carrot, chopped
- 5 tablespoons unsalted butter
- 2 garlic cloves, minced
- 1 teaspoon tomato paste
- salt, to taste
- pinch of red pepper flakes, optional
- 2 tablespoons fresh basil, julienned
- Heat butter in a heavy saucepan over medium heat. Once butter has melted, add onion and carrot and stir to coat. Sprinkle with salt. Reduce the heat to low, cover, and cook for 20 minutes, stirring occasionally until the vegetables are softened and cooked through.
- Remove cover and add minced garlic. Increase heat to medium, and cook garlic for one minute. Add the tomatoes and their juice, shredding them with your fingers to break the whole tomatoes up.
- Add the tomato paste and red pepper flakes (if using), and season with a little more salt, to taste. Bring sauce to a low simmer, adjusting heat accordingly, and cook, uncovered until sauce has thickened about 20 minutes.
- If you can, it is recommended that you blend the sauce in batches through the blender. Be careful! This step can be tricky and hot- don't let your blender explode and spray tomato sauce all over the kitchen walls (trust me, I've done it, and it's not fun).
- Add julienned basil leaves into sauce and mix well.
- Toss sauce with pasta noodles, and top with freshly grated parmesan cheese.
I've got my head in the clouds.
Last night, John and I were lucky enough to come across some unbelievably fresh Wild King Salmon. We were told it had just been taken off the truck from Washington only two hours before, and in that moment, we were sold. The Salmon being the star of the meal, we decided to marinate it in a Teriyaki sauce and then pan sear it. We gravitated towards some bright green and vibrant looking Swiss chard, and agreed to saute it the usual way with olive oil, garlic and a bit of lemon juice. We plopped a few Garnet yams into our basket, with visions of them baking in the oven, and just like that, dinner was planned.
I am an unabashadly huge fan of baked yams, and when they are roasting in the oven with olive oil, thyme, salt and pepper, I can't imagine why anyone would not be. Filled with vitamins and nutrients and lots of flavor, yams (if not already) should be your best friend in the kitchen. They also pair perfectly, if I might add, with the sweet and buttery flavors of our Teriyaki Salmon.
I would like to say that I stopped here, but no, I just had to make homemade ice cream. I just had to place a saucepan with cream and sugar on the stove top, and then apparently, when I walked away for approximately 30 seconds, it just had to bubble and boil over and spill onto the stove, where it instantly spread and crackled into a thin layer of burnt crisp.
Well. Wasn't that fun? I hope you enjoyed reading that as much as John and I enjoyed cleaning it up and watching our kitchen smoke up so bad that we could have played Marco-Polo with our eyes open. Apparently I wasn't done with the fun, or maybe I couldn't think straight inside the cloud of burnt milk. But somehow, the car was started, a trip to the grocery store was taken, and suddenly I found myself staring at a brand new carton of heavy whipping cream, in a somewhat less smoky kitchen.
Let me tell you reader, if you think that was the end of that, you are very, very mistaken. Honestly, you really should know me better at this point. You've read about my adventures with the Tomato Tart, after all. It should come as no surprise, then, that in the time it took to finish dinner, I had whipped and stirred another batch of ice cream into submission, and had even added bits of chocolate chunks to it at the last minute, on a whim.
After an unbelievably delicious meal (the salmon, with a caramelized top and a buttery inside was beyond good, I tell you- beyond), we sat down with cups of our ice cream topped with fresh strawberries, and it was, alright. Not amazing, just alright. I've made some really tasty variations of ice cream in my day, and the consistency of this one was perfect. But after a few bites, it was decided that the recipe I used had called for too much sugar. I like my ice cream smooth and rich but not too cloyingly sweet. I'm sure you'd agree.
So you see, I can't give you the recipe for the ice cream, because I would never, ever give you a recipe I wasn't completely enamored with. Don't worry though. It's only the beginning of summer, and I promise to supply you with some of my favorite homemade ice cream recipes in the very near future. But what I can give you right now, is the recipe for the baked yams. Easy, simple, and perfect- every time.
Baked Yam Halves
Serves 2
Ingredients:
I am an unabashadly huge fan of baked yams, and when they are roasting in the oven with olive oil, thyme, salt and pepper, I can't imagine why anyone would not be. Filled with vitamins and nutrients and lots of flavor, yams (if not already) should be your best friend in the kitchen. They also pair perfectly, if I might add, with the sweet and buttery flavors of our Teriyaki Salmon.
I would like to say that I stopped here, but no, I just had to make homemade ice cream. I just had to place a saucepan with cream and sugar on the stove top, and then apparently, when I walked away for approximately 30 seconds, it just had to bubble and boil over and spill onto the stove, where it instantly spread and crackled into a thin layer of burnt crisp.
Well. Wasn't that fun? I hope you enjoyed reading that as much as John and I enjoyed cleaning it up and watching our kitchen smoke up so bad that we could have played Marco-Polo with our eyes open. Apparently I wasn't done with the fun, or maybe I couldn't think straight inside the cloud of burnt milk. But somehow, the car was started, a trip to the grocery store was taken, and suddenly I found myself staring at a brand new carton of heavy whipping cream, in a somewhat less smoky kitchen.
Let me tell you reader, if you think that was the end of that, you are very, very mistaken. Honestly, you really should know me better at this point. You've read about my adventures with the Tomato Tart, after all. It should come as no surprise, then, that in the time it took to finish dinner, I had whipped and stirred another batch of ice cream into submission, and had even added bits of chocolate chunks to it at the last minute, on a whim.
After an unbelievably delicious meal (the salmon, with a caramelized top and a buttery inside was beyond good, I tell you- beyond), we sat down with cups of our ice cream topped with fresh strawberries, and it was, alright. Not amazing, just alright. I've made some really tasty variations of ice cream in my day, and the consistency of this one was perfect. But after a few bites, it was decided that the recipe I used had called for too much sugar. I like my ice cream smooth and rich but not too cloyingly sweet. I'm sure you'd agree.
So you see, I can't give you the recipe for the ice cream, because I would never, ever give you a recipe I wasn't completely enamored with. Don't worry though. It's only the beginning of summer, and I promise to supply you with some of my favorite homemade ice cream recipes in the very near future. But what I can give you right now, is the recipe for the baked yams. Easy, simple, and perfect- every time.
Baked Yam Halves
Serves 2
Ingredients:
- Two medium yams (we used Garnet, but you can obviously use Jewel instead)
- good olive oil
- one teaspoon or so freshly chopped thyme
- kosher salt
- freshly ground pepper
- Preheat the oven to 400 degrees.
- Halve the yams length-wise and place them in a shallow baking dish in a single layer, cut side up.
- Drizzle with olive oil and sprinkle with thyme, salt and pepper.
- Bake until golden brown and very tender, about 40-50 minutes.
Labels:
Baked Yams,
Ice Cream,
recipe,
Teriyaki Salmon
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Few things are better than this.
So after this week's Tomato Tart fiasco, I was glad when tonight's dinner came together smashingly. Then again, few things (and I mean very few things) are better than pasta. Especially, if that pasta involves butter, prosciutto and parmesan cheese. And then of course, there were the sage leaves fried in brown butter, and I think I might have melted into my chair after the first bite.
There is something so wonderfully homey, so wonderfully heart-warming about a bowl of pasta. But it is summer, and there really isn't any need to be warmed up, when the sun is shining like it was today. That's why this pasta is so perfect. It's the ultimate go-to dish when you feel like making something rustic and comforting, but also something quick and effortless- the kind of meal that won't have you using your stove or oven any longer than you need to on a hot day. It's also sort of a godsend, when you are still(!) getting over the scars from a previous dinner gone bad (we all know what I'm talking about). So do yourself a favor, and make this amazingly no-fuss pasta that will have you swooning in no time (from the taste, not the heat, I swear).
And since we are on a roll here, I thought I would share another low key recipe that is quite the regular in our kitchen- and one that goes perfectly with the aforementioned pasta, if I might add. I'm talking about broccoli, oven-roasted with some garlic and olive oil and then topped with a bit of parmesan cheese and lemon zest. I know, I know, you thought I would never roast a single thing after the tomatoes, but look at me now! Like the old saying goes, "If you can't succeed, try, try again."
Anyway, back to the recipe. I am here to tell you that I became an instant broccoli lover- no wait- an instant broccoli fanatic from the moment I tried this. And I'll have you know, I didn't even like the vegetable until this recipe. And if that's not enough to make you want to get up right now and roast some broccoli in the heat, than maybe this will: I will bet you twenty dollars that if you make this for someone who claims to dislike broccoli, they will totally and forever be changed after one bite. They will probably even ask for more, because they will like it that much. Seriously, I'm betting money on this dish. So come on, make it- I dare you.
Roasted Broccoli with Parmesan
Some notes: This dish is adapted from an Ina Garten (Barefoot Contessa) recipe. My version serves two, but can be multiplied very easily to accommodate more if needed.
Ingredients:
Some notes: This recipe is a combination of a few different recipes and variations, including this one. It serves two, generously, but feel free to scale up the recipe to your preference.
Ingredients:
There is something so wonderfully homey, so wonderfully heart-warming about a bowl of pasta. But it is summer, and there really isn't any need to be warmed up, when the sun is shining like it was today. That's why this pasta is so perfect. It's the ultimate go-to dish when you feel like making something rustic and comforting, but also something quick and effortless- the kind of meal that won't have you using your stove or oven any longer than you need to on a hot day. It's also sort of a godsend, when you are still(!) getting over the scars from a previous dinner gone bad (we all know what I'm talking about). So do yourself a favor, and make this amazingly no-fuss pasta that will have you swooning in no time (from the taste, not the heat, I swear).
And since we are on a roll here, I thought I would share another low key recipe that is quite the regular in our kitchen- and one that goes perfectly with the aforementioned pasta, if I might add. I'm talking about broccoli, oven-roasted with some garlic and olive oil and then topped with a bit of parmesan cheese and lemon zest. I know, I know, you thought I would never roast a single thing after the tomatoes, but look at me now! Like the old saying goes, "If you can't succeed, try, try again."
Anyway, back to the recipe. I am here to tell you that I became an instant broccoli lover- no wait- an instant broccoli fanatic from the moment I tried this. And I'll have you know, I didn't even like the vegetable until this recipe. And if that's not enough to make you want to get up right now and roast some broccoli in the heat, than maybe this will: I will bet you twenty dollars that if you make this for someone who claims to dislike broccoli, they will totally and forever be changed after one bite. They will probably even ask for more, because they will like it that much. Seriously, I'm betting money on this dish. So come on, make it- I dare you.
Roasted Broccoli with Parmesan
Some notes: This dish is adapted from an Ina Garten (Barefoot Contessa) recipe. My version serves two, but can be multiplied very easily to accommodate more if needed.
Ingredients:
- 2 large heads of broccoli
- 2 large garlic cloves, thinly sliced
- good olive oil
- generous pinches of salt and pepper
- 1 teaspoon of lemon zest
- 1/4 cup grated parmesan cheese
- Preheat oven to 425 degrees.
- Cut the broccoli florets from the thick stalks, leaving an inch or two of stalk attached to the florets. Discard the rest of the stalks. Cut the larger pieces through the base of the head with a knife and pull the florets apart.
- Place the broccoli florets on a baking sheet in a single layer. Drizzle the the florets generously with olive oil and then toss with the garlic. Sprinkle with salt and pepper.
- Roast for 20 to 25 minutes, until florets are crisp-tender and some of their tips are browned.
- Remove the broccoli from the oven and immediately toss with parmesan and lemon zest.
Some notes: This recipe is a combination of a few different recipes and variations, including this one. It serves two, generously, but feel free to scale up the recipe to your preference.
Ingredients:
- About 6 ounces dried pasta, whatever you prefer (although this dish is best with egg Tagliatelle or egg Papperdelle, which is what we used)
- 2 oz. prosciutto, sliced 1/8 inch thick
- 2 tablespoons unsalted butter
- Freshly grated Parmigiano-Reggiano
- kosher salt
- good olive oil
- 10 sage leaves
- Drizzle enough olive oil to coat the bottom of a skillet, about 1/4-inch deep, on medium-high heat. Add sage leaves, and cook for about 1-2 minutes, flipping once. Transfer to paper towels.
- Bring a well-salted pot of water to a boil.
- In the meantime, cut the prosciutto into thin strips length-wise, about a 1/4-inch wide- and then cut the strips in the other direction, about 1-inch long.
- Place the butter in a large skillet over medium heat. When the butter is melted, add the prosciutto. Sprinkle with a small pinch of kosher salt.
- Saute the prosciutto until it loses its raw color (but make sure you don't let it brown), about 1 to 2 minutes. Remove from heat.
- Add the pasta to boiling water and cook until it is al dente. Drain the pasta, but not too thouroughly, leaving some moisture on the noodles- the starch from the pasta water will help create a sauce when everything is tossed together.
- Transfer the noodles into the skillet with prosciutto, and toss. Grate parmesan cheese on top and toss once more. Top with sage leaves, and serve immediately, with more parmesan to your preference.
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Dear Martha.
I have always considered myself quite the optimist; but sometimes life’s challenges can be a bit overwhelming. Especially, when one of those challenges includes a Roasted Tomato Tart.
Although we happened to pan-fry our tri-tip, you can certainly grill it (like my brother does). What I love about this meal is that you can use the same pan throughout the cooking process- for frying the garlic and jalapeno, the steak, and the tortillas- and we all could use a little less time washing dishes and a little more time eating in the kitchen. And as for sour cream: we like to use non-fat plain greek yogurt. I know, it sounds crazy, but it tastes exactly like sour cream, and it's so much healthier. We stumbled upon the yogurt idea once, when we realized we had forgotten to pick up sour cream for taco night, and both of us were to lazy to go back to the store. To our surprise, the yogurt tasted wonderful on the tacos, and we've been using it in place of sour cream ever since. This recipe serves two generously, and there is usually a little extra of everything for leftovers (or snacking) the next day. Enjoy.
Ingredients for tacos:
Directions for Salsa:
Taco Assembly:
I am here to tell you that yesterday was not a good day in the kitchen. In fact, when I woke up this morning, I was still thinking about how disappointed Martha Stewart must be, as I had adapted the tart recipe from her. And although my Pâte Brisée (traditional French tart crust) turned out just as planned- and looked just as golden and buttery as the one in Martha's baking cookbook- the rest of the tart was a soggy, sad mess. So sad, dear reader, that I could not bring myself to post a photograph of the disaster on here; I didn’t want to scare you, nor did I want to give you bad dreams.
I’m not even sure how it happened. I roasted a head of garlic, until it was fragrant and oozing out of it’s layers, and I was humming quietly to myself while the tomatoes did their dance in the oven with thyme, olive oil and salt. Hell, I had even bought the expensive Gruyere cheese, thinking, why not? Go big. But somewhere between the roasting and the humming, my tomatoes began to take on the form of sundried instead of roasted. Oh yah. You heard me. Shrunken and shriveled into themselves, I placed the pan of anemic tomatoes on the counter and John and I just stood there, silent, taking it all in. John, for his part, tried to reason with me, gently suggesting that we might order a pizza before it got any worse; as it is a well known fact that for me, a bad day in the kitchen is a very, very bad day indeed. Catch my drift?
I should have agreed to order a pizza. I should have stopped before it was too late. But you see, I had Martha there, waiting, and I did not want to let her down. So I forged onward, assembled the tart and threw it in the oven before I could change my mind.
The thing is, sometimes I really am too much of an optimist. I was silly enough to think that the oven would work its magic on my poor, dried up tart and out would appear a fragrant, juicier version of itself. So you can imagine my surprise- and I’m sure you saw this coming- when sometime later, I retrieved the tart from the oven, and it had not transformed after all, and was nothing but a sad, sunken sight.
Dear Martha, please accept my humblest apologies. I hope you can forgive me for completely and utterly destroying your recipe. It might have tasted pretty good, but in all honesty, it was not worthy of your approval. I also hope you are not angry with me, because now I am going to rid myself of you, for just a little while, and focus on something that did go right in my kitchen: Taco Night.
Phew. Now that that’s over, can we please talk about Taco Night? Taco night was something I grew up with, so much so that when I think back to weekly family dinners, taco night blurs any memory of other meals eaten (well, that and spaghetti and meat balls). I remember chopping the ingredients for the salsa, my mother peeking over my shoulder every once and awhile to check on my progress. In those days, I was afraid to have the last word on whether something was finished or seasoned well enough. I didn't know what to look for, what nuances would give away whether a dish was just right.
"It needs more cilantro, don't you think? And a little more salt", my mother would say. And she was always right.
If taco night is not already a part of your weekly schedule, I strongly suggest that you change that right away. Especially if your tacos are as good as ours, piled high with spicy, pan-fried steak, caramelized onions and a zingy, homemade Pico de Gallo salsa. Served alongside tortilla chips and lime and paprika-spiked corn-on-the-cob, each and every bite is like melt-in-your-mouth heaven. To this day I still have yet to taste a better taco. Seriously. And that’s saying a lot, because I grew up in California, where taco stands and mexican food joints were a plenty.
"It needs more cilantro, don't you think? And a little more salt", my mother would say. And she was always right.
If taco night is not already a part of your weekly schedule, I strongly suggest that you change that right away. Especially if your tacos are as good as ours, piled high with spicy, pan-fried steak, caramelized onions and a zingy, homemade Pico de Gallo salsa. Served alongside tortilla chips and lime and paprika-spiked corn-on-the-cob, each and every bite is like melt-in-your-mouth heaven. To this day I still have yet to taste a better taco. Seriously. And that’s saying a lot, because I grew up in California, where taco stands and mexican food joints were a plenty.
These tacos are inspired by my older brother, a wonderful cook in his own right. When summer is upon us and dinner ends up at his place, he has been known to fire up the grill and cook up a phenomenal tri-tip steak, which is cut into thin slices and served with caramelized onions, another side or two, and then placed atop some warm tortillas. Served with homemade margaritas, a few moans have been known to escape from my mouth (okay, or a lot of moans).
These days, when it’s taco night at our house, and John is practically skipping through the kitchen with joy (tacos, as it happens, are one of his favorite things in the whole world), I seem to always come back to my brother’s delicious combination, and it never, ever disappoints. So go ahead, declare taco night at your place, and make an excuse to try these. I promise, you will not regret it, and who knows, you might even catch yourself moaning.
A few things:
Although we happened to pan-fry our tri-tip, you can certainly grill it (like my brother does). What I love about this meal is that you can use the same pan throughout the cooking process- for frying the garlic and jalapeno, the steak, and the tortillas- and we all could use a little less time washing dishes and a little more time eating in the kitchen. And as for sour cream: we like to use non-fat plain greek yogurt. I know, it sounds crazy, but it tastes exactly like sour cream, and it's so much healthier. We stumbled upon the yogurt idea once, when we realized we had forgotten to pick up sour cream for taco night, and both of us were to lazy to go back to the store. To our surprise, the yogurt tasted wonderful on the tacos, and we've been using it in place of sour cream ever since. This recipe serves two generously, and there is usually a little extra of everything for leftovers (or snacking) the next day. Enjoy.
Pan-fried Steak and Caramelized Onion Tacos, with fresh Pico de Gallo Salsa
Ingredients for tacos:
- one pound of Tri-Tip beef, cut into roughly 2-inch strips
- 4-6 yellow corn tortillas (we use a brand called La Tortilla Factory, and we like their 'Sonoma Organic Yellow Corn Tortillas')
- good olive oil
- few generous pinches of salt and pepper
- few generous pinches of cayenne, paprika, chili powder and brown sugar
- Caramelized Onions, recipe follows
- non-fat greek yogurt, amount depending on your preference (we usually use one single-person serving container of yogurt and it's always plenty)
- few slices of lime
- freshly chopped cilantro
- 2-3 cloves of garlic, minced
- one small, or half of one medium jalapeno pepper, minced (seeds removed)
- 1/8 cup olive oil
- 4 medium tomatoes, diced
- one large white onion, diced
- juice of one large lime
- 1/2 cup freshly chopped cilantro
- generous pinches of salt and pepper, to taste
Directions for Salsa:
- Heat olive oil, garlic and jalapeno in a medium skillet on moderately high heat, stirring until garlic turns golden, about 2 minutes. Remove from heat and let cool.
- In a large bowl, combine onion, tomato, and lime juice. Pour garlic, jalapeno and olive oil from pan over the rest of the ingredients. Add cilantro; mix all ingredients together.
- Sprinkle liberally with salt and pepper, to taste.
- Set aside, and let ingredients sit for as long as possible; the longer they hang out in the bowl together, the more time the salsa has to enhance its flavors.
- Place beef in a large, shallow dish and drizzle generously with olive oil. Sprinkle generously with salt, pepper, sugar and spices. Gently rub marinade into beef with your hands, making sure to evenly coat each piece.
- Cover and let chill for at least 30 minutes; the longer the meat marinates the better it will taste.
- Thinly slice one medium or large yellow onion.
- Heat a combination of a tablespoon of butter and a bit of olive oil over medium heat, and stir in onions. Season with salt.
- Slowly cook over medium heat, covered, and stirring often, for about 30-40 mins.
- During the last few minutes of cooking, add a splash of vinegar, stirring to deglaze the pan. Set aside.
- Heat a medium skillet (preferably the one you used for the garlic and jalapeno frying), lightly coated with oil, over medium-high heat. Place the tri-tip strips into the skillet and cook until well browned on all sides, turning with tongs, about 10 minutes. Transfer meat to cutting board and slice each piece into thin, 1/4-inch strips. Set aside.
- Drizzle same skillet with olive oil, enough to barely cover the bottom of the pan. Turn the heat on medium high, and lay tortilla in the pan, flipping over once with tongs. Fry for about 15 seconds on each side, or a bit longer if you like them crisper.
- Add oil as needed, allowing it to heat up first in the pan, and repeat above step for desired amount of tacos.
Taco Assembly:
- Layer fried corn tortilla with desired amount of steak slices, carmelized onions and salsa. Add toppings of your preference (we like to play it simple with some guacamole, to allow the steak and onions to really be the star of the show here, but it's up to you). Top with a dollop of yogurt, a sprinkle of lime juice and cilantro.
- Try to eat your taco without the juices rolling down your chin (if you can) and most importantly, don't be afraid if you moan. It's normal when something is this good.
Labels:
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recipe,
salsa,
tacos,
tri-tip
Saturday, June 12, 2010
Saved by Salsa Verde and Claritin: an unlikely but pleasant combination.
Summer is finally here. Our garden beds are bursting with green life and the herbs are spilling out of their pots and onto the porch, where Sammy lays panting contently in the warmth of the sun. Besides a bit of wind, the sky is bright blue and completely void of clouds- a perfect day for a bike ride.
So off John and I go, he on his spiffy-and-shiny fixed-gear Bianchi, me on my laid back, 1964 Schwinn Cruiser (an oldie but a goodie). We make it about 1 mile, before I start sneezing and hacking and my eyes and nose itch so bad that I feel like screaming. Apparently summer is here, and so are my allergies. I try pushing through anyway, stubbornly pedaling against the wind. But my sneezing gets so bad that my tongue feels like it's swelling up, and with that, we turn around and sadly head back towards the car. On our way home, I am grumpy and defeated, and I know that the only way to boost my mood is some allergy-medicine and dinner, in that order.
(Below is a drawing John made of my bike. She's a beauty, ain't she?)
A few hours and a dose of Claritin later, I am in the kitchen, doing what I do best- lusting over the food I am about to cook. Besides nearly sneezing my head off today, I also managed to pick up some lovely produce from the Farmer's Market in town. Bright green and leafy rainbow swiss chard, enormous sugar snap peas, and some amazingly fragrant and heady China Rose garlic- the perfect component to some yellow corn and fingerling potatoes previously purchased at the grocery store.
In no time at all, I begin to feel like myself again, chopping and mincing and stirring and tasting. The swiss chard is sauteed with garlic, salt and pepper, olive oil, and a bit of lemon juice and zest; the snap peas are also sauteed, on a higher temperature, with some garlic, olive oil and salt and pepper as well, cooked until they are slightly soft but still retain their crunch when bitten into. The corn is prepared simply, boiled and then rubbed with butter, salt and pepper. And the whole meal is rounded out with the fingerlings, which are halved, placed on a baking sheet, drizzled with olive oil and salt, and roasted in the oven (at 425 degrees) until their skins are slightly wrinkled and golden (about 20 minutes). But the real star of the show, is the salsa verde that is poured over the fingerlings when they are still warm from the oven. The fingerlings are then tossed, immediately speckled with garlic, red chili pepper flakes and parsley.
Full belly and allergy-free, I find myself considerably more at peace. I can't tell whether this is because the Claritin has officially kicked in, or because I've just eaten the whole bowl of fingerling potatoes; but either way it seems like something to celebrate about, so I do, curled up on the couch with a glass of wine, a good book, and my dog at my feet.
Salsa Verde for Potatoes:
This recipe is adapted from the food blog 'Orangette'. The original recipe calls for 3 tablespoons of capers, which at the time of making this, I did not have in my possession. I made it without them, and it tasted divine- but if you would like to add the capers, by all means, go for it! And, if you don't, I can vouch that the salsa will absolutely be just as delicious on your potatoes.
So off John and I go, he on his spiffy-and-shiny fixed-gear Bianchi, me on my laid back, 1964 Schwinn Cruiser (an oldie but a goodie). We make it about 1 mile, before I start sneezing and hacking and my eyes and nose itch so bad that I feel like screaming. Apparently summer is here, and so are my allergies. I try pushing through anyway, stubbornly pedaling against the wind. But my sneezing gets so bad that my tongue feels like it's swelling up, and with that, we turn around and sadly head back towards the car. On our way home, I am grumpy and defeated, and I know that the only way to boost my mood is some allergy-medicine and dinner, in that order.
(Below is a drawing John made of my bike. She's a beauty, ain't she?)
A few hours and a dose of Claritin later, I am in the kitchen, doing what I do best- lusting over the food I am about to cook. Besides nearly sneezing my head off today, I also managed to pick up some lovely produce from the Farmer's Market in town. Bright green and leafy rainbow swiss chard, enormous sugar snap peas, and some amazingly fragrant and heady China Rose garlic- the perfect component to some yellow corn and fingerling potatoes previously purchased at the grocery store.
In no time at all, I begin to feel like myself again, chopping and mincing and stirring and tasting. The swiss chard is sauteed with garlic, salt and pepper, olive oil, and a bit of lemon juice and zest; the snap peas are also sauteed, on a higher temperature, with some garlic, olive oil and salt and pepper as well, cooked until they are slightly soft but still retain their crunch when bitten into. The corn is prepared simply, boiled and then rubbed with butter, salt and pepper. And the whole meal is rounded out with the fingerlings, which are halved, placed on a baking sheet, drizzled with olive oil and salt, and roasted in the oven (at 425 degrees) until their skins are slightly wrinkled and golden (about 20 minutes). But the real star of the show, is the salsa verde that is poured over the fingerlings when they are still warm from the oven. The fingerlings are then tossed, immediately speckled with garlic, red chili pepper flakes and parsley.
Full belly and allergy-free, I find myself considerably more at peace. I can't tell whether this is because the Claritin has officially kicked in, or because I've just eaten the whole bowl of fingerling potatoes; but either way it seems like something to celebrate about, so I do, curled up on the couch with a glass of wine, a good book, and my dog at my feet.
Salsa Verde for Potatoes:
This recipe is adapted from the food blog 'Orangette'. The original recipe calls for 3 tablespoons of capers, which at the time of making this, I did not have in my possession. I made it without them, and it tasted divine- but if you would like to add the capers, by all means, go for it! And, if you don't, I can vouch that the salsa will absolutely be just as delicious on your potatoes.
- 6 tablespoons good olive oil
- 2 tablespoons finely chopped Italian parsley
- 2 garlic cloves, pressed or minced
- 1 ½ teaspoon lemon juice
- ½ teaspoon finely grated lemon zest
- 1/4 teaspoon kosher salt
- Pinch of red chili pepper flakes
- Combine all the ingredients in a bowl and mix well with a whisk. Let sit for at 15-30 minutes, so the flavors have time to blend together.
- Pour over hot potatoes, and add more salt to taste if needed.
Thursday, June 10, 2010
a changed woman.
When I was a kid I used to hate squash. I hated everything about it, from the taste, to the texture (oh lord, the texture!), to the way it smelled when it was cooking. Mushy and bland, I thought it was a child's worst food nightmare. And so I promised myself I would never, ever, be a lover of squash, and moved on with the rest of my life.
And I didn't look back.
Until, about five years ago, when I met John and he claimed to be the biggest squash-lover there was. He was shocked at my life long contempt for the soft and seedy vegetable and begged for me to give it another chance. Ah, the things we do for love....I gave in and agreed to try some squash- and I'm sorry reader, but I can't say I remember whether it was Butternut, or Delicata, or Acorn, I just remember it was some kind of winter squash- and we roasted it in the oven with a bit of olive oil, sea salt and pepper. We may have even drizzled a bit of maple syrup on it. Regardless, I took one bite, and in that moment, the Earth shifted beneath me. It was good. Really good. Apparently I had been missing out on something unbelievably delicious, and suddenly a whole new world opened up in front of my eyes. And John- who continually claims that in our relationship, their is an odd pattern where he is always wrong (even when he's not, that blessed man) and I am always right- was ecstatic over his victory. And rightfully so. He had proved my food bias to be wrong in every way. Visits to the farmers market now included my once enemy, the squash- and was hence added to my list of vegetables that could and would inspire a wonderful, seasonal meal.
And so. Yesterday John and I were shopping for dinner, tired from cooking a pretty extravagant meal the night before. We wanted something easy. Something simple. We headed over to some fine looking corn, bright yellow and vibrant, and it was added to the basket. For part of our previous dinner, I had roasted some whole, vine tomato's in olive oil, garlic cloves, thyme, salt and pepper, until there skins split open and their juices ran out and onto the pan. They were heavenly. There were still a few left over, so I thought, why not, I'll make a Corn and Roasted Tomato Salad. Basil, arugula, and some Cypress Grove goat cheese was added in the mix. And last, but not least, we eyed some beautiful looking Delicata squash and threw them in the basket too, to be roasted later as an accompaniment to the rest of our meal.
At home, and listening to Billy Holiday (because everyone should do this while cooking in their kitchen), I tossed slices of the leftover roasted tomato with the corn (taken off-the-cob, of course), basil, arugula, goat cheese and some salt and pepper. I drizzled the whole thing with the lovely roasting juices I had saved from the pan the night before, and at the last minute splashed a bit of balsamic vinegar on top. It was phenomenal.
Meanwhile, I roasted the Delicata squash in the oven with thyme, olive oil, salt and pepper. They came out golden and fragrant and wonderful. And I enjoyed every. last. bite.
Roasted Delicata Squash
And I didn't look back.
Until, about five years ago, when I met John and he claimed to be the biggest squash-lover there was. He was shocked at my life long contempt for the soft and seedy vegetable and begged for me to give it another chance. Ah, the things we do for love....I gave in and agreed to try some squash- and I'm sorry reader, but I can't say I remember whether it was Butternut, or Delicata, or Acorn, I just remember it was some kind of winter squash- and we roasted it in the oven with a bit of olive oil, sea salt and pepper. We may have even drizzled a bit of maple syrup on it. Regardless, I took one bite, and in that moment, the Earth shifted beneath me. It was good. Really good. Apparently I had been missing out on something unbelievably delicious, and suddenly a whole new world opened up in front of my eyes. And John- who continually claims that in our relationship, their is an odd pattern where he is always wrong (even when he's not, that blessed man) and I am always right- was ecstatic over his victory. And rightfully so. He had proved my food bias to be wrong in every way. Visits to the farmers market now included my once enemy, the squash- and was hence added to my list of vegetables that could and would inspire a wonderful, seasonal meal.
And so. Yesterday John and I were shopping for dinner, tired from cooking a pretty extravagant meal the night before. We wanted something easy. Something simple. We headed over to some fine looking corn, bright yellow and vibrant, and it was added to the basket. For part of our previous dinner, I had roasted some whole, vine tomato's in olive oil, garlic cloves, thyme, salt and pepper, until there skins split open and their juices ran out and onto the pan. They were heavenly. There were still a few left over, so I thought, why not, I'll make a Corn and Roasted Tomato Salad. Basil, arugula, and some Cypress Grove goat cheese was added in the mix. And last, but not least, we eyed some beautiful looking Delicata squash and threw them in the basket too, to be roasted later as an accompaniment to the rest of our meal.
At home, and listening to Billy Holiday (because everyone should do this while cooking in their kitchen), I tossed slices of the leftover roasted tomato with the corn (taken off-the-cob, of course), basil, arugula, goat cheese and some salt and pepper. I drizzled the whole thing with the lovely roasting juices I had saved from the pan the night before, and at the last minute splashed a bit of balsamic vinegar on top. It was phenomenal.
Meanwhile, I roasted the Delicata squash in the oven with thyme, olive oil, salt and pepper. They came out golden and fragrant and wonderful. And I enjoyed every. last. bite.
Roasted Delicata Squash
- Preheat the oven to 425 degrees.
- Cut the squash in half, length-wise, and remove the seeds. Cut each piece in half again.
- Place on a baking sheet and drizzle with olive oil, a pinch of salt and sugar (or honey, or maple syrup, I suppose), and some freshly ground black pepper. Add some sprigs of thyme leaves, and place in the oven.
- Roast for about 30 minutes. Enjoy.
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recipe,
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thyme,
tomato and corn salad
Monday, June 7, 2010
Je T'aime, Tarte Tatin.
I can't believe that in just a few weeks, I will be on a plane to Europe!!! I'll be visiting a few countries, staying with friends along the way; taking in different cultures and (most importantly) different foods. I will be spending a few weeks in Paris- and although it will be my first time, I know the moment that I lay eyes on all of those oh-so-Parisian buttery croissants and pâtisseries it will most certainly begin a love affair that I've suspected of having my whole life. I've been preparing myself by brushing up on my French, reading books like Julia Child's memoir, My Life in France (which is so amazing and inspiring by the way, if you haven't read it yet), and last but certainly not least, I've been having a go at some of my favorite French dishes, like this wonderfully delicious tarte tatin.
Tarte tatin is one of those classically French desserts that everyone, and I mean everyone, cannot bring themselves to resist. Perhaps this is why, when I retrieved my bubbling, caramel and apple creation from the oven, and left the room for a total of 5 minutes, I came back to a tarte tatin with one slice suspiciously missing from it.
I looked around the kitchen for likely suspects; Sammy, my labrador retriever, gazed innocently into to my eyes and I knew that although he was capable of many food-related crimes, he was not related to this one. And that's when I saw John. Or rather, the back of him. He was facing the stove, and seemed oddly quiet. He turned around, and with one look at his sticky and pastry crumb covered fingers, I instantly knew he was the tarte tatin culprit.
Well well well, somebody got his hands caught in the cookie jar!
So if you haven't noticed, that's why one of the photographs below is missing a slice. And you know what, it still looks delectable. So now, if you don't mind, I think it's my turn to dig in and give John a run for his money. À votre santé!!
Tarte Tatin
This recipe comes from a collaboration of three or four recipes, that I tweaked and meddled with until I was finally happy with the result. It's such a fun and easy dessert to make, as long as you have an oven-safe skillet and some fearlessness when it comes to flipping the tart onto a plate after it finishes baking. And honestly, if some of the apples end up sticking to the pan during this process, don't panic- just gently loosen them and place them back on to the plate- remember, no one's looking! Other than the flipping-of-the skillet trick, this recipe is mostly about caramelizing a bit of butter and sugar with apples and then finishing it off with a bit of pastry dough. Anyone can do it, I promise, and if you really want to take this baby to the next level, do as I did- and add vanilla bean to the butter, sugar and apples while they are caramelizing. The granny smith apples will be left speckled with the vanilla's sweetness, balancing out their tartness. Perfection. C'est Magnifique.
One final note: This recipe is pretty forgiving, which is one of the reasons I love it. You can add more apples depending on the size of your pan, and it will probably come out still tasting phenomenal. You can also, evidently, do as I did and start off this recipe with a bang by placing the apples peeled side up instead of peeled side down. Yup. You heard me, I messed up my own recipe. Just look down at the photographs below. There's the proof. But you know what? Right before I placed the pastry round on top (which is when I realized my mistake), I gently and oh-so-carefully flipped the apples onto the right side and through the whole damn thing in the oven. And it came out tasting divine. So there.
Tarte Tatin Ingredients:
Homemade Puff Pastry:
Tarte tatin is one of those classically French desserts that everyone, and I mean everyone, cannot bring themselves to resist. Perhaps this is why, when I retrieved my bubbling, caramel and apple creation from the oven, and left the room for a total of 5 minutes, I came back to a tarte tatin with one slice suspiciously missing from it.
I looked around the kitchen for likely suspects; Sammy, my labrador retriever, gazed innocently into to my eyes and I knew that although he was capable of many food-related crimes, he was not related to this one. And that's when I saw John. Or rather, the back of him. He was facing the stove, and seemed oddly quiet. He turned around, and with one look at his sticky and pastry crumb covered fingers, I instantly knew he was the tarte tatin culprit.
Well well well, somebody got his hands caught in the cookie jar!
So if you haven't noticed, that's why one of the photographs below is missing a slice. And you know what, it still looks delectable. So now, if you don't mind, I think it's my turn to dig in and give John a run for his money. À votre santé!!
Tarte Tatin
This recipe comes from a collaboration of three or four recipes, that I tweaked and meddled with until I was finally happy with the result. It's such a fun and easy dessert to make, as long as you have an oven-safe skillet and some fearlessness when it comes to flipping the tart onto a plate after it finishes baking. And honestly, if some of the apples end up sticking to the pan during this process, don't panic- just gently loosen them and place them back on to the plate- remember, no one's looking! Other than the flipping-of-the skillet trick, this recipe is mostly about caramelizing a bit of butter and sugar with apples and then finishing it off with a bit of pastry dough. Anyone can do it, I promise, and if you really want to take this baby to the next level, do as I did- and add vanilla bean to the butter, sugar and apples while they are caramelizing. The granny smith apples will be left speckled with the vanilla's sweetness, balancing out their tartness. Perfection. C'est Magnifique.
One final note: This recipe is pretty forgiving, which is one of the reasons I love it. You can add more apples depending on the size of your pan, and it will probably come out still tasting phenomenal. You can also, evidently, do as I did and start off this recipe with a bang by placing the apples peeled side up instead of peeled side down. Yup. You heard me, I messed up my own recipe. Just look down at the photographs below. There's the proof. But you know what? Right before I placed the pastry round on top (which is when I realized my mistake), I gently and oh-so-carefully flipped the apples onto the right side and through the whole damn thing in the oven. And it came out tasting divine. So there.
Tarte Tatin Ingredients:
- a frozen puff pastry sheet OR homemade puff pastry dough (recipe follows)
- 4 Granny Smith Apples, peeled quartered length-wise, and cored
- 1/2 stick (1/4 cup) unsalted butter, softened
- 1/2 cup sugar
- extract from half a pod of vanilla bean
- 1 beaten egg, for brushing the pastry
- Special Equipment: an oven-safe skillet, 8 to 8 1/2-inches, or whatever you have that is closest to that.
Homemade Puff Pastry:
- Place one cup all-purpose flour, 1/4 teaspoon salt, one tablespoon sugar in large bowl. Mix together.
- Add 1 stick (1/2 cup) of chilled unsalted butter, cut into pieces, and using your fingers work the butter in the mixture until it makes fine crumbs. Just don't let it become completely smooth, though.
- Set aside three tablespoons of water, and add it until the dough is just pulled together.
- With your hands, flatten out the ball of dough, until it is about 3/4-inch thick, and then wrap in plastic wrap and chill in refrigerator for 15 minutes.
- Preheat oven to 400 degrees.
- Take homemade pastry dough or defrosted (already bought) pastry sheet and place on a floured work surface.
- Roll out the dough to a round that is slightly wider (on all sides) in diameter than the skillet you will be using. I like to find something that is the same measurement as the skillet, and then leaving myself a little extra room around the sides, I cut out my round from this. It works nicely, but you can do whatever works for you.
- Transfer pastry round to a baking sheet and chill.
- In an oven-safe skillet on moderately high heat, melt butter and vanilla bean (if using), swirling around so that the butter coats on bottom and all sides of the pan.
- Pour sugar evenly on bottom.
- Add apples, peeled side down, in concentric circles, arranging as many as can fit inside your skillet.
- Cook apples over medium high heat, undisturbed, untill juices are deep golden and bubbling, about 15-20 minutes.
- Remove skillet from heat and lay pastry round over apples, gently tucking in it's sides so that the dough curls a bit into the apples and caramel.
- Lightly brush pastry all over with egg wash.
- Poke a few holes with a fork or wooden skewer on the top of your pastry, so that as it puffs, the steam will be released and your pastry will not be misshaped.
- Place skillet in oven on middle rack. Bake for about 20 minutes, or until the apples feel cooked when inserted in the center with a wooden skewer.
- Remove from the oven and let chill for just a few minutes. Okay folks, here's where your fearlessness comes into play: place an inverted plate on top of the pan, and using potholders (it should be really hot so be careful!), hold skillet and plate tightly together and invert tart onto platter. Replace any apples that stick to skillet.
- Serve immediately (as if you could wait! ha!). This recipe makes about 6 servings, depending on how hungry you are.
Thursday, June 3, 2010
I'll meet you antime you want, in our Italian Restaurant.
One of my favorite things about summer is the taste of ripe, sweet tomatoes. Even better is when the taste is paired with buffalo mozzarella cheese and fresh basil leaves. I've always been intrigued at how and why these three ingredients compliment one another so well. It's like they were made to be eaten together, and during this time of year, when tomatoes and basil are in season and at the peak of their flavor, there's no reason why they shouldn't be put on everything and anything.
These three lovely ingredients happen to be very Italiano, so it made sense that I would be craving Italian-syle dishes to incorporate them into. The first one was a summer caprese salad. Even in their most simplest state, these three amigos work their magic, accented with dried oregeno, olive oil and sea salt. Since a caprese salad is made to showcase the flavor of the tomatoes, basil and mozzarella, it is important that every ingredient in the salad be high quality. This means using tomatoes and basil that are as fresh, ripe and local as possible, as well as real buffalo mozzarella cheese- not the stuff Pizza Hut uses. When John and I tasted our creation, we were pleasantly surprised at how much the oregano blended with all the other ingredients and helped bring out the flavors of the dish. I had made this salad many times before, but never with the oregano. Now I see how important it is in this dish. I am forever grateful of you, robust and green Italian herb!
The second meal we made from the aforementioned ingredients was- and I bet you saw this coming- pizza. I made the dough from scratch, which, for me, is such a comforting and rewarding thing to do in the kitchen. I love the smell of the dough as it slowly rises, and being that hands-on with a recipe makes me appreciate when I eat it even more. What's really great is that you can always make double the recipe and save your leftover dough in the freezer; wrapped tightly in plastic wrap, it will last for up to a month. So next time you find yourself dreaming of pizza, you'll have dough willing and ready to help make it a reality, and in no time at all.
My recipe for pizza dough yields enough for one large pizza or two smaller-sized pizzas; we opted for the two smaller-sized so we could try different combinations of pizza toppings. The first one we tried was a Margherita-style pizza, simple but classic and flavorful. John loves all things sausage, so we knew we had to incorporate it into our second pizza- and we did, pairing it with carmalized onions (heaven) and fragrant sage leaves (from our garden) to take it up a notch. Anyway what's nice about this recipe is that you can choose any combination you like, with whatever herbs you prefer, and most likely it will taste good because come on folks, lets face it- it's pizza!
On another note, I'm sure after taking a peek at my pizza dough/pizza baking instructions, you might feel overwhelmed and slightly intimidated at how detailed and lengthy my directions are. But you know what? The recipes for pizza dough that I have tried over the years always had a few, vague instructions that would never lay out the process step-by-step, and never produced the kind of pizza crust I could be proud about. I had to figure out a lot of things on my own, through trial and error, and at times it was pretty darn frustrating. And, I am still learning! With that said, I sincerely hope that my directions don't scare you, but help you, make a wonderful and tasty pizza creation. Have fun!
Summer Caprese Salad
(Adapted from recipe in 'My Italian Garden' cookbook, by Viana La Place)
This salad serves 2, but can be doubled and tripled depending on how many you are serving!
Ingredients:
Homemade Pizza:
Pizza Dough Ingredients:
Ingredients for Pizza Toppings:
The Classic Margherita
Spruced-up Sausage Medley
Directions for Carmelized Onions:
Directions for Pizza Dough:
Buon Appetito!!
-Song lyrics in title by Billy Joel.
These three lovely ingredients happen to be very Italiano, so it made sense that I would be craving Italian-syle dishes to incorporate them into. The first one was a summer caprese salad. Even in their most simplest state, these three amigos work their magic, accented with dried oregeno, olive oil and sea salt. Since a caprese salad is made to showcase the flavor of the tomatoes, basil and mozzarella, it is important that every ingredient in the salad be high quality. This means using tomatoes and basil that are as fresh, ripe and local as possible, as well as real buffalo mozzarella cheese- not the stuff Pizza Hut uses. When John and I tasted our creation, we were pleasantly surprised at how much the oregano blended with all the other ingredients and helped bring out the flavors of the dish. I had made this salad many times before, but never with the oregano. Now I see how important it is in this dish. I am forever grateful of you, robust and green Italian herb!
The second meal we made from the aforementioned ingredients was- and I bet you saw this coming- pizza. I made the dough from scratch, which, for me, is such a comforting and rewarding thing to do in the kitchen. I love the smell of the dough as it slowly rises, and being that hands-on with a recipe makes me appreciate when I eat it even more. What's really great is that you can always make double the recipe and save your leftover dough in the freezer; wrapped tightly in plastic wrap, it will last for up to a month. So next time you find yourself dreaming of pizza, you'll have dough willing and ready to help make it a reality, and in no time at all.
My recipe for pizza dough yields enough for one large pizza or two smaller-sized pizzas; we opted for the two smaller-sized so we could try different combinations of pizza toppings. The first one we tried was a Margherita-style pizza, simple but classic and flavorful. John loves all things sausage, so we knew we had to incorporate it into our second pizza- and we did, pairing it with carmalized onions (heaven) and fragrant sage leaves (from our garden) to take it up a notch. Anyway what's nice about this recipe is that you can choose any combination you like, with whatever herbs you prefer, and most likely it will taste good because come on folks, lets face it- it's pizza!
On another note, I'm sure after taking a peek at my pizza dough/pizza baking instructions, you might feel overwhelmed and slightly intimidated at how detailed and lengthy my directions are. But you know what? The recipes for pizza dough that I have tried over the years always had a few, vague instructions that would never lay out the process step-by-step, and never produced the kind of pizza crust I could be proud about. I had to figure out a lot of things on my own, through trial and error, and at times it was pretty darn frustrating. And, I am still learning! With that said, I sincerely hope that my directions don't scare you, but help you, make a wonderful and tasty pizza creation. Have fun!
Summer Caprese Salad
(Adapted from recipe in 'My Italian Garden' cookbook, by Viana La Place)
This salad serves 2, but can be doubled and tripled depending on how many you are serving!
Ingredients:
- 2 large fresh buffalo mozzarella balls
- 3 medium vine-ripened variety tomatoes
- 1 pint cherry tomatoes
- 3-4 tablespoons of extra-virgin olive oil
- 1 teaspoon dried oregano
- handful of fresh basil leaves, jullienned
- sea salt, to taste
- Slice the mozzarella balls into 1/4-inch thick rounds. Drain on kitchen towels if very moist.
- Slice vine tomatoes into 1/4-inch thick rounds, and cut the cherry tomatoes in half.
- Arrange the vine tomatoes and mozzarella in a slightly overlapping pattern on serving dish.
- Season with salt and 3 tablespoons of olive oil.
- Sprinkle the halved cherry tomatoes on top, and drizzle with additional olive oil and sea salt, to taste. Sprinkle with oregano.
- Scatter basil over top, and serve immediately!
Homemade Pizza:
Pizza Dough Ingredients:
- 1 cup warm water
- 2 1/4 teaspoons (one packet) dry active yeast
- 3 cups unbleached all-purpose flour (may use a little more or less)
- 1 1/2 to 2 teaspoons salt
- 2-3 tablespoons extra-virgin olive oil
- 1/4 teaspoon sugar
- 1 tablespoon chopped fresh herbs, optional
- yellow cornmeal, for sprinkling the pizza stone/cookie sheet, optional
Ingredients for Pizza Toppings:
The Classic Margherita
- 2 vine-ripened medium/large tomatoes, cut into 1/4-inch slices
- 1 to 2 buffalo mozzarella balls, cut into 1/4-inch slices
- 2 garlic cloves, sliced thinly
- few basil leaves, jullienned
- dried oregano, for sprinkling
- red chili pepper flakes, for sprinkling
- sea salt, to taste
- ground black pepper, to taste
Spruced-up Sausage Medley
- 1 Andouille sausage link, already cooked, and sliced into thin rounds
- 1/4 cup tomato sauce (homemade is so much better, but store-bought will work just fine if you don't have already made homemade sauce available)
- 1-2 buffalo mozzarella balls, cut into 1/4-inch slices
- Caramelized Onions, recipe follows
- 5-10 sage leaves, roughly chopped or left whole
- sea salt, to taste
- ground black pepper, to taste
- few basil leaves, jullienned
Directions for Carmelized Onions:
- Thinly slice one medium or large yellow onion.
- Heat a combination of a tablespoon of butter and a bit of olive oil over medium heat, and stir in onions. Season with salt.
- Slowly cook over medium heat, covered, and stirring often, for about 30-40 mins.
- At the end of cooking, add a splash of vinegar, stirring to deglaze the pan.
- Try not to eat them before you make your pizza.
Directions for Pizza Dough:
- In the bowl of an electric mixer fitted with a dough hook, add yeast, sugar and water and stir with fork a few times. Let sit for 5 minutes or until mixture is foamy.
- Add olive oil, flour, herbs and salt. Mix with the dough hook, adding more flour if necessary, until the dough comes together and starts to make its way up the dough hook. It should be smooth but still slightly sticky.
- Remove the dough from the mixer and on a floured surface, form into a smooth ball.
- Lightly coat the inside of a large bowl with a very thin film of olive oil and wipe away any access. Place dough in bowl and turn over once to moisten the outside of dough with oil (this prevents the dough from drying out as it rises).
- Cover tightly with plastic wrap and place in warm, draft-free place for about 1-1 and 1/2 hours, or until dough doubles in size (if you would like to make your dough a day ahead, it can be left to rise more slowly in the refrigerator for up to 6-8 hours).
- When dough is ready, sprinkle a work surface with light amount of flour. Divide dough ball in half. Roll each piece into smooth ball, and make sure to knead out any air pockets.
- Place balls on floured surface, sprinkle them with a little more flour, and cover with a kitchen towel and let rest, until they puff slightly, about 20 minutes.
- Dust a cookie sheet with corn meal OR dust a pizza stone with cornmeal (the thing with the pizza stone, is that it works best when left in the oven while it's preheating. So if you do choose this route, make sure you have a wooden peel to help slide the pizza onto the hot pizza stone in the oven. I know this seems more complicated than the cookie sheet method, but I think it's more rewarding for your taste buds. It's up to you though.
- Preheat the oven to maximum, which is usually 500 degrees (most commercial pizza-ovens are 700 degrees, so as hot as you can get yours is ideal).
- Shape the pizzas, one at a time, on a lightly floured surface.
- If using the pizza stone, use your fingers to spread the dough into a flat and even circle . We like a thinner crust (Neopolitan style), so I make sure the dough is no thicker than 1/8-inch thick (and a tad bit thicker on the outside for a crust). Place dough on wooden peel. Sprinkle all over with olive oil. Top with combinations of your preference. No matter what, we usually go in the order of tomato sauce, cheese, meat and/or veggies, herbs (minus the basil). OR cheese, tomato slices, herbs, etc. Using wooden peel, slide pizza onto pizza stone in oven.
- If using the cookie sheet, place dough on cookie sheet and use your fingers to spread the dough into a flat and even rectangle. This method will give you a thicker style pizza. Sprinkle all over with olive oil. Top with combinations of your preference.
- Either way, for both methods, you should bake your pizza until it looks nice and golden, about 6-12 minutes, depending on thickness of pizza. Remove from oven. Top with basil before serving. Serve the pizza immediately or at room temperature.
Buon Appetito!!
-Song lyrics in title by Billy Joel.
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Wednesday, June 2, 2010
Come on, make this. Your mother will be proud.
On the account of how amazingly sweet, flavorful, (and did I mention) cheap strawberries are right now, I've been eating them a lot. It's also been raining a lot here, if you haven't noticed. The sun has yet to stay out long enough to make me actually believe that it's summer. I've been stuck indoors, staring out my window, watching the fog wrap itself around the many redwood trees in my backyard; I've also, however, been in quite the cooking frenzy. So what's a girl to do when she finds herself in this kind of state, and with lots of strawberries?
Two words: Strawberry Shortcake.
Oh yah. I'm talkin' old school, "the way mom used to make it" strawberry shortcake. This recipe is fairly simple, and I think the directions for making the shortcake biscuits are easy enough to actually produce them on your own, and not end up frustrated with a lumpy, doughy mess (believe me, its happened to me before). I was so happy when I opened the oven door and saw 8 flawlessly baked, golden delicious biscuits that I almost ate them on the spot and forgot about the strawberries and whipped cream. If this happens to you, please, don't give into the temptation. The taste of shortcake, melded with the taste of perfectly sweet strawberries and a cloud of fresh whipped cream is well worth the wait. This recipe makes 8.
Ingredients for biscuits:
Ingredients for strawberry filling:
Ingredients for whipped cream:
Directions for biscuits:
Two words: Strawberry Shortcake.
Oh yah. I'm talkin' old school, "the way mom used to make it" strawberry shortcake. This recipe is fairly simple, and I think the directions for making the shortcake biscuits are easy enough to actually produce them on your own, and not end up frustrated with a lumpy, doughy mess (believe me, its happened to me before). I was so happy when I opened the oven door and saw 8 flawlessly baked, golden delicious biscuits that I almost ate them on the spot and forgot about the strawberries and whipped cream. If this happens to you, please, don't give into the temptation. The taste of shortcake, melded with the taste of perfectly sweet strawberries and a cloud of fresh whipped cream is well worth the wait. This recipe makes 8.
Ingredients for biscuits:
- 2 cups unbleached all purpose flour
- 2 1/2 teaspoons baking powder
- 5 tablespoons sugar, divided
- 1/4 teaspoon salt
- 1/2 cup (1 stick) chilled unsalted butter, cut into 1/2-inch cubes
- 1 large egg, beaten to blend, for glaze
Ingredients for strawberry filling:
- 2 pounds strawberries, hulled and quartered
- 1 teaspoon lemon zest
- 1 teaspoon lemon juice
- 2 tablespoons sugar, or more depending on your preference
Ingredients for whipped cream:
- 1 cup chilled heavy whipping cream
- 1 teaspoon vanilla extract
- 1 tablespoon sugar, or a tad less if you like your whipped cream not as sweet
Directions for biscuits:
- Preheat oven to 425 degrees and line baking sheet with parchment paper.
- Place flour, 4 tablespoons sugar, baking powder, and salt in a food processor or bowl.
- If using a bowl, add the cubes of butter to mixture and work it with the rest of ingredients so that each piece is coated and the butter resembles small peas.
- If using processor (which is easiest), and cubes of butter and pulse until butter resembles small peas, about 5 short pulses.
- Add cream, blending in the bowl or pulsing in the processor until moist clumps form.
- Transfer dough to lightly floured work surface. Gather dough into ball, then flatten into 8x4 inch rectangle, about 1 and 1/4-inches thick. Cut in half lengthwise, then crosswise into 4 equal strips, forming 8 square biscuits. Transfer biscuits to prepared baking sheet and chill for about 20 minutes.
- Brush tops of biscuits with egg glaze, and sprinkle with remaining 1 tablespoon sugar. Bake until biscuits are golden brown and tester comes out clean, about 15 minutes.
- Combine strawberries, lemon zest, lemon juice and 2 tablespoons sugar in medium bowl. Let macerate (which basically means hang out and get groovy) for at least 30 minutes, stirring occasionally.
- Using an electric mixer, beat cream, vanilla extract and sugar until peaks form.
- Cut biscuits horizontally in half, and pile strawberries on each bottom half. Spoon a dollop of whipped cream on top and cover each with top half of biscuit. Serve immediately.
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Tuesday, June 1, 2010
I love you Juila Child.
A couple nights ago, I was watching the movie 'Julie and Julia' for the umpteenth time. It is such a good movie! If you haven't already seen it, and you are a food lover like myself, I highly recommend it. I love Meryl Streep, Julia Child, Paris, and food- which is basically the entire movie in a nutshell- so I mean, how can a girl go wrong?
Anyway. The movie got me thinking about my trip to Europe (Paris included) that I will be making next month. Which I am really, really excited about. I plan to eat lots of food, cook lots of food, and walk. A lot. Besides dreaming of Paris, I also started to crave steak and bruschetta, a meal that was cooked and eaten by one of the characters in the movie....and that is exactly what I did last night. And it was heaven. Pure heaven.
I am ordinarily not the biggest fan of pan-fried steak, which I usually grill instead. But while reading a recent recipe in Bon Appetit magazine for just that, I began to second-guess myself, and thought, why not? So that is precisely what I did, and let me tell you folks, I feel like I've been missing out on something. If you are a griller of steak, not a pan-fryer of steak, I beg you to change it up sometime. You will not regret it. So thanks, Bon Appetit magazine- you made me a believer!
Harissa-Marinated Sirloin Steak
(Adapted from a recipe in the June 2010 issue of Bon Appetit)
Harissa is a spicy chile sauce from North Africa. Although it is delicious, I had a really hard time trying to find it in my local grocery store. Apparently you can find it at "most specialty food stores or Middle Eastern markets", so maybe you'll have better luck than I had. Anyway, I ended up making my own blend of spices to mimic the taste of Harissa in the recipe, and the steak turned out equally flavorful and scrumptious. When in doubt, wing it in the kitchen! The only thing that could go wrong is it won't taste good, and you can always do it over again another time.
On another note, if you can, set aside time so that the meat can marinate for at least 2 hours; it really makes a difference in the overall flavor.
Ingredients:
(Adapted from a Rachael Ray recipe)
Bruschetta is one of my absolute favorite things to eat (and prepare). It's mindless, great for entertaining, and great for just eating by yourself at home, which is what John and I did last night. I could keep eating it and never get tired of it, so usually I finish when there literally isn't anymore on the plate. This recipe is for a spicier version, which makes me love it even more because I am a fanatic for spicy foods. If you happen to not be that crazy for spicy, then by all means, put as little of the crushed red pepper flakes as you please in the recipe.
Ingredients:
Anyway. The movie got me thinking about my trip to Europe (Paris included) that I will be making next month. Which I am really, really excited about. I plan to eat lots of food, cook lots of food, and walk. A lot. Besides dreaming of Paris, I also started to crave steak and bruschetta, a meal that was cooked and eaten by one of the characters in the movie....and that is exactly what I did last night. And it was heaven. Pure heaven.
I am ordinarily not the biggest fan of pan-fried steak, which I usually grill instead. But while reading a recent recipe in Bon Appetit magazine for just that, I began to second-guess myself, and thought, why not? So that is precisely what I did, and let me tell you folks, I feel like I've been missing out on something. If you are a griller of steak, not a pan-fryer of steak, I beg you to change it up sometime. You will not regret it. So thanks, Bon Appetit magazine- you made me a believer!
Harissa-Marinated Sirloin Steak
(Adapted from a recipe in the June 2010 issue of Bon Appetit)
Harissa is a spicy chile sauce from North Africa. Although it is delicious, I had a really hard time trying to find it in my local grocery store. Apparently you can find it at "most specialty food stores or Middle Eastern markets", so maybe you'll have better luck than I had. Anyway, I ended up making my own blend of spices to mimic the taste of Harissa in the recipe, and the steak turned out equally flavorful and scrumptious. When in doubt, wing it in the kitchen! The only thing that could go wrong is it won't taste good, and you can always do it over again another time.
On another note, if you can, set aside time so that the meat can marinate for at least 2 hours; it really makes a difference in the overall flavor.
Ingredients:
- 1 two-pound sirloin steak (about 1 & 1/2 inches thick), fat trimmed
- 4 tablespoons extra-virgin olive oil, divided, plus additional for brushing
- 4 garlic cloves, pressed or minced very finely
- 2 tablespoons (packed) brown sugar
- 2 tablespoons soy sauce
- 1 tablespoon fresh thyme leaves, chopped
- 2 teaspoons plus 1 tablespoon harissa sauce OR as a substitute: ground paprika, cumin and cayenne, to taste
- salt to taste
- Cut steak length-wise in half, forming two 2- to 3-inch-wide strips.
- Combine 2 tablespoons olive oil, garlic, sugar, soy sauce, thyme, and 2 teaspoons harissa (or ground paprika, cumin and cayenne, to taste) in a large, shallow dish.
- Add beef; toss to coat each strip evenly. Cover and chill for at least 2 hours and up to one day, tossing occasionally. If you really don't have this kind of time, than marinate at room temperature for at least 30 minutes.
- Drain beef. Heat heavy large skillet over high heat. Brush skillet generously with olive oil. Place beef strips into skillet and cook until well browned on all sides, turning with tongs, 6-8 minutes for medium-rare. Transfer strips to platter.
- Whisk remaining 2 tablespoons olive oil, 2 tablespoons water, and 1 tablespoon harissa (or more ground spices to taste) in small bowl and blend well. Season sauce with salt. Drizzle sauce over beef strips and serve.
(Adapted from a Rachael Ray recipe)
Bruschetta is one of my absolute favorite things to eat (and prepare). It's mindless, great for entertaining, and great for just eating by yourself at home, which is what John and I did last night. I could keep eating it and never get tired of it, so usually I finish when there literally isn't anymore on the plate. This recipe is for a spicier version, which makes me love it even more because I am a fanatic for spicy foods. If you happen to not be that crazy for spicy, then by all means, put as little of the crushed red pepper flakes as you please in the recipe.
Ingredients:
- 3 tablespoons extra-virgin olive oil
- 4-6 cloves garlic, chopped
- 2 pints cherry tomatoes
- 1 teaspoon crushed red pepper flakes
- salt
- a handful of flat-leaf parsley, chopped
- a handful of basil leaves, cut into slithers
- 1 Italian long baguette (or something similar), sliced
- Heat about 2 tablespoons olive oil in a medium skillet over medium heat. Stir in garlic, saute for 2 minutes, then add tomatoes and hot pepper flakes. Season with salt, to taste, and toss to coat in oil. Cover the pan, raise heat a bit and cook until the tomatoes burst, about 10-15 minutes.
- Remove the lid, squish any whole tomatoes with a wooden spoon and let the tomatoes thicken, about 1 minute. Stir in parsley, adjust the seasoning, if needed, and then remove from heat.
- Heat the broiler and char the bread on both sides. Arrange bread on platter and top with hot tomatoes. Garnish basil leaves and drizzle with the remaining 1 tablespoon of oilve oil before serving.
Labels:
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Rachael Ray,
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