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Buon Appetito

5.17.12
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I was tempted to title this post “The Girl Who Ate Venice.” I think I mentioned to you that I went on a juice fast the second we touched down at JFK. I wouldn’t say we grossly overindulged, but you know that restaurant food is just that much richer, and I can’t say we really denied ourselves much. Everywhere you go in Venice, people are eating gelato, and the flavors are irresistible: the deepest, most fragrant coffee; nutty pistachio; fior di latte (flower of milk) that tastes of the purest cream; fig and walnut; fresh strawberry…who could resist? I was armed with 6 pages of restaurant recommendations, culled from friends, the internet and a long-hoarded issue of Departures magazine devoted to Venice, and I feel like we barely made a dent. We didn’t make it to either Da Fiore or Alle Testiere, two much-touted restaurants on everyone’s lists, but we had many wonderful meals.

 

You may have noticed that most of the Venice photos were taken by G. Despite my best intentions, I find that I get caught up in the moment when we’re traveling, and have a hard time remembering to shoot. Also, when you’re in a cozy little trattoria surrounded by locals, you don’t really want to pull out your honking Nikon (or even your iphone) and start snapping away. That said, there’s plenty of eye candy coming up.

 

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Day of the Locust

5.11.12
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Venice was perfection. I’m so excited to tell you all about it, but I’m still organizing photos and sifting through my impressions. Please check back next week to read about the restaurants, the markets, the parties and the romance of one of the world’s most glorious cities. We returned home to a word in full flower. I had been hoping to see some black locust trees in bloom this year, as I have read about the wonderfully fragrant edible flowers, and suddenly there they were by the dozens as we drove through Paramus, New Jersey, en route from the airport. Serendipity!

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Get Your Goat

4.30.12
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A few years back, New York magazine announced that eating goat was starting to become a trend. A reader wrote into its website, saying, Here are white people again!!!! Acting like they invented goat meat. That’s pretty funny, and also painfully true. Goat is actually the meat most consumed around the world. We’re behind, people.

 

Goat is not only delicious, it’s sustainable, higher in protein than beef and lower in fat than chicken. This leanness makes it particularly good when braised or steamed so it doesn’t dry out. Fresh goat is still hard to find in New York City markets, so I imagine it’s not readily available from your average grocer. Try farmers markets or Halal butchers, or look for it on the menus of hip, locavore-friendly restaurants.

 

At Scarpetta, Scott Conant is known for his roasted capretto—that’s Italian for baby goat aka kid. At Girl and the Goat in Chicago, chef Stephanie Izard—who got into goat (and named her restaurant for it) when she discovered that izard is a breed of Pyrenees goat—uses it in a homemade sausage on pizza and in a ragú with gooseberries and rosemary that she tosses with homemade pappardelle. Now she buys her goat from a local farm (as do I) and goes through seven whole goats each week (I do not).

 

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Bless You

4.24.12
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Remember “Singles,” Cameron Crowe’s 1992 film about young love and indie music in Seattle? No? I’m not surprised. It really wasn’t that good. But I’ll never forget how Bridget Fonda’s character, who was hopelessly in love with Matt Dillon’s indifferent rocker, waited in vain for him to say “Bless you” every time she sneezed. In my family we always said “Salud” whenever someone sneezed. To not say it was unthinkable. Like a jinx. What with spring allergies kicking in and everyone getting those changing-season colds, there’s lots of sneezing going on nowadays. If you’ve got a scratchy throat, runny nose or just a general malaise, try this therapeutic treat. It’s a sorbet—from Jeni’s, of course—packed with vitamin C, soothing honey and a fiery combination of ginger, bourbon and cayenne. It feels restorative and it will definitely clear a few things right up.

 

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On a Rampage

4.23.12
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I still haven’t found any ramps, but it has begun to rain at long last and this is a promising sign for foragers. The forecast includes some nights in the 20s this week, though, and with everything in full bud, I fear for some of the less hardy plants. It was a strange winter and is shaping up to be a very strange spring indeed. Still, for some people it’s ramp business as usual, as you can see by the bunches I brought home from the local farmers market. Here are some ideas for how to use them if you, too, have access. Green garlic or slim scallions would also work with these recipes.

 

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First Signs of Spring: Wild Edibles

4.17.12
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We’ve scarcely had any rain up here in the hinterlands. I’ve even considered doing some sort of little dance in an effort to placate the gods. A winter without snow means no melts to form the vernal pools where frogs and salamanders spawn, and it can also lead to precious few mushrooms. (And this was to be my year of tracking down morels!) But driving home late the other night, we came across a yearly event that would seem to indicate that things are mostly proceeding according to plan: smashed frogs on the road. Yes, every year they make the trek from the ponds behind our house to the ones across the way. I know not why as it seems like a dangerous endeavor. A good number give up their precious lives along the journey to greener pastures. Out in the woods, we found other signs of spring, too. Read the rest of this entry »

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Eastover 2012: Part 5, Sweet Finale

4.13.12
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What a week. Couple of weeks, really. I am burnt. A lot of shopping and cooking, driving back and forth from the city, and a ton of work. You remember I actually have a business as a copywriter, right? Churning out loads of information-packed, pithy, witty little lines? Yep. What I do here is just for us chickens. But I loves it. One of the many rewards is getting to share with you recipes like this one, for a truly historic dessert: the Pavlova. I first posted about it way back in the Early Bloggian period, here; and it made another appearance at an Eastover celebration a couple of years ago, here. It’s truly one of my very favorite desserts, so texturally complex, light yet satisfying. And I also adore its provenance: created in honor of the Russian ballet dancer, Anna Pavlova, during one of her tours to Australia and New Zealand in the 1920s. The nationality of its creator has been a source of argument between the two countries for many years, though formal research seems to indicate that New Zealand is the original source.

 

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Eastover 2012: Part 4, For the Halibut

4.12.12
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The main course for our Eastover celebration was this bacon-wrapped halibut and I’m pretty pleased with how it turned out. I had originally wanted to serve local trout but there was none to be had. Those few days of exceedingly warm temperatures had me (and many of my plants) fooled into thinking spring had actually arrived, but the sad reality is that it’s been dropping to the 20s at night. G is outside right now building two new raised beds and we’re itching to start planting…but I digress. I arrived at the fish market last week, firmly intending to buy 17 whole branzini (sea bass), but changed my mind when I realized how much work that would be for some of my guests. Instead, I came away with two enormous, thick and gorgeous wild-caught Pacific halibut filets. (Need to know which fish are sustainable and thus a better choice? Go here.) My plan was to wrap them in bacon and roast them in the oven.

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Eastover 2012: Part 3, Quenelles de Brochet

4.11.12
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Let me just say, that picture does not do them justice. Quenelle is a generic term for a mixture of creamed fish, chicken or meat, sometimes combined with breadcrumbs and lightly bound with egg. Essentially glorified dumplings, they are usually poached and were often used as a garnish in traditional French haute cuisine. Quenelle has also come to refer to the gently rounded shape, made by passing the mixture from one spoon to the next, until it resembles a tiny football. I’m not sure where I tasted my first quenelle de brochet, the pike mousseline version that is a classic of Lyonnaise cooking, but it remains one of my favorite treats. Rarely seen on menus at this point (and when they are, you’d better be at a reliably good French restaurant), you’d have to go to France to sample one—or man up and make them yourself. I envisioned them as the perfect replacement for the much-maligned and rejected gefilte fish—essentially a cold, butter-&-creamless version of the quenelle.

 

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Eastover 2012, Part 2: Appetizers

4.10.12
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When it comes to entertaining, I’m a bit of a control freak. (OK, even sometimes when I’m not entertaining.) I happen to like things just so. When I invite people over I want them to feel relaxed and indulged. To me, this means the proceedings should be well-conceived, flow comfortably and add up to a pleasant experience for all the senses. I like soft lighting, good tunes, incense or scented candles (subtle and spicy, nothing cloying), comfortable places to sit, beautiful flowers, excellent company and good food. I get as much done ahead of time as possible so I can kick back and have a lovely time along with my guests. This particular Eastover menu had me in the kitchen a little more than I like. And a number of people brought hors d’oeuvres, which resulted in lots of food I hadn’t planned for, albeit all quite delicious. Let me tell you about it.

 

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