Saturday, February 13, 2010
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
a recipe for the most comforting of all foods
Mac and cheese is one of those things that every one has specific preferences for. That's what makes it a "comfort food". Most moms or cooks have a special secret that gives theirs a unique taste. Mine is most definitely a mirror of my mother's recipe. She has made this so many times, she could probably do it in her sleep. As a young adult coming home from college for the weekend, she would always welcome us with this. To this day, she'll make it for my kids if we are visiting. And it's amusing to me that although I know she must have made this homemade version when I was in grade school, what I remember eating and craving most is the mac and cheese out of the blue box. You know what I mean. Don't pretend you have no idea...
Linda's Mac & cheese
serves 8-10
Combine one sleeve Ritz crackers pounded into crumbs with another cup shredded sharp cheddar. Put sauced pasta into a buttered baking dish. Top with Ritz mixture. Drizzle with 1/4 cup melted butter. Bake at 350degrees for 30 minutes or until bubbly and golden brown. **One other note, this freezes very well. Split this in half, put each in a baking dish, put topping on both halves, bake only the one you intend to eat tonight. Label and freeze the other. Can be baked directly from the freezer.
But, Cari, I can do you one better than that. I've been wanting to share a composite blog dedicated to Mac and Cheese called 30 Days 30 Ways, and you gave me a perfect excuse. It's an ongoing challenge where 30 bloggers are each given a chance to post a recipe for their favorite version. Check out the listing on the side for the previous recipes. All of them sound interesting. Some even sound worth trying. Do you have a spare month? And low cholesterol?
Linda's Mac & cheese
serves 8-10
- Melt 8 tablespoons butter in a large saucepan. Lightly saute one finely diced large shallot or 1/4 cup finely diced red onion until softened. Add one tablespoon dijon mustard, three or four grates of nutmeg, two teaspoons kosher salt, 1 teaspoon ground black pepper, and one small pinch cayenne pepper (just a little bit will give you a background flavor without noticing the heat outright-add more if you want a kick). Stir until incorporated until fragrant.
- To this mixture, add 1/2 cup flour. Whisk together over medium heat until flour begins to brown lightly, about two minutes.
- Reduce the heat to medium low, and add 4 cups whole milk. Continue whisking until the mixture begins to thicken. This might take 3-4 minutes depending how high your heat is.
- Remove from the heat and add 4 cups shredded white sharp or extra-sharp cheddar cheese. Shred your own cheese, folks. That pre-shredded stuff is okay for a kid's quesadilla, but don't make real food with it. It's coated with starch, and that's not yummy. *If you're low on cheddar or aren't in the mood, feel free to substitute cheeses. Gruyere, Monterey Jack, grated pecorino romano, colby, or a combination of some. It's all good.
- Meanwhile, boil enough water for one pound pasta. Pick your favorite shape. Some people have to have elbows. Others don't mind mixing it up with cavatappi or gemelli. Whatever floats your boat.
- Salt water when it comes to a boil. (Did you know that pasta water should be as salty as sea water? For one pound of pasta, this means adding 2 tablespoons kosher salt to 6 quarts water.) Boil one pound pasta to al dente. Drain, but do not rinse.
- Combine cheese sauce with pasta.
Combine one sleeve Ritz crackers pounded into crumbs with another cup shredded sharp cheddar. Put sauced pasta into a buttered baking dish. Top with Ritz mixture. Drizzle with 1/4 cup melted butter. Bake at 350degrees for 30 minutes or until bubbly and golden brown. **One other note, this freezes very well. Split this in half, put each in a baking dish, put topping on both halves, bake only the one you intend to eat tonight. Label and freeze the other. Can be baked directly from the freezer.
But, Cari, I can do you one better than that. I've been wanting to share a composite blog dedicated to Mac and Cheese called 30 Days 30 Ways, and you gave me a perfect excuse. It's an ongoing challenge where 30 bloggers are each given a chance to post a recipe for their favorite version. Check out the listing on the side for the previous recipes. All of them sound interesting. Some even sound worth trying. Do you have a spare month? And low cholesterol?
Tuesday, February 09, 2010
food gimics of the internet :: part two
Monday, February 08, 2010
Bon Appetit - Grilled cheese extraordinaire

Have you seen this Bon Appetit knocking around the grocery store or maybe even your coffee table? If this cover picture doesn't inspire you to make an awesome sandwich, you might be hopeless. This is a kicked up grilled cheese, with chunks of braised short ribs, arugula and pickled caramelized onions. And yes, it was good as it looks.

Sunday, February 07, 2010
eggs in purgatory
For a foodie, there's nothing worse than expecting to get a meal, looking forward to a special meal and then having it stolen from you. Not literally stolen, although I suppose that would be terrible too. Figuratively stolen.
We were planning on driving over the border last night. A trip to Windsor, Canada's Little Italy. I've heard from other east-coasters that this is where it's at. This one mile strip in Windsor is pretty close to the Italian-American food of my childhood - of Little Italy in Manhattan or Hanover Street of my beloved Boston. All week I'd been thinking that I would gladly blow my calorie counting for one night of Italian-Canadian (?) food.
But alas, we did not cross the border last night. Elementary science fair preparation took precedence, leaving us with little time or energy for the hour commute back and forth. This didn't change the fact that I was in the mood for a high-flavor Italian dish last night. It also didn't change that my fridge was fairly low stocked because I was planning on a night out.
Eggs in purgatory came to my rescue. And it could come to yours one night too, if you follow these simple steps. Prepare polenta, according to your favorite recipe (see below). Top it with eggs poached in a spicy tomato sauce. Yesterday evening, I used a jar of arrabiata that I made with the summer's tomato abundance. Serve it with a simple arugula salad and chunk of your favorite toast (Zingerman's roadhouse bread, all the way). I was definitely satisfied by this dinner, and best of all, I didn't have to listen to little ones for an hour long car trip back home.

Perfect Polenta
serves 8 (will make more than you need for this recipe - tomorrow's polenta fries!)
Bring 8 cups of stock or a combination of half stock and half water to a boil. Add 2 teaspoons salt. Gently pour 2 cups of polenta into the simmering water. Whisk as you add more. Continue whisking for a minute or so to ensure that the grains separate as they enter the liquid. For about 30 minutes let polenta bubble away over medium heat, stirring frequently so that it doesn't stick to the bottom of the pot.
Remove from heat. Add two tablespoons butter, 1/2 cup grated parmesan and 1/2 cup grated asiago if you have any knocking around your fridge. Stir in until incorporated. Taste and add additional salt and pepper.
Poaching eggs in tomato sauce
serves 4 for dinner
In a wide frying pan, saute 1/2 cup chopped pancetta in 1 tablespoon olive oil, until fat begins to render. Add one jar homemade arrabiata or marinara - or your favorite storebought brand. Crack an egg into a small cup and slowly add into sauce, trying to keep the egg together as you drop it. This is easy enough that my 10 year old successfully did it. Repeat adding another 7 eggs into the pan. Set the heat at medium low or at a level that the sauce is gently bubbling. Cover. Let cook for 5 minutes, but check eggs halfway through. Depending on how you like your eggs (I prefer runnier then they came out last night), this time might be shorter or longer.
We were planning on driving over the border last night. A trip to Windsor, Canada's Little Italy. I've heard from other east-coasters that this is where it's at. This one mile strip in Windsor is pretty close to the Italian-American food of my childhood - of Little Italy in Manhattan or Hanover Street of my beloved Boston. All week I'd been thinking that I would gladly blow my calorie counting for one night of Italian-Canadian (?) food.
But alas, we did not cross the border last night. Elementary science fair preparation took precedence, leaving us with little time or energy for the hour commute back and forth. This didn't change the fact that I was in the mood for a high-flavor Italian dish last night. It also didn't change that my fridge was fairly low stocked because I was planning on a night out.
Eggs in purgatory came to my rescue. And it could come to yours one night too, if you follow these simple steps. Prepare polenta, according to your favorite recipe (see below). Top it with eggs poached in a spicy tomato sauce. Yesterday evening, I used a jar of arrabiata that I made with the summer's tomato abundance. Serve it with a simple arugula salad and chunk of your favorite toast (Zingerman's roadhouse bread, all the way). I was definitely satisfied by this dinner, and best of all, I didn't have to listen to little ones for an hour long car trip back home.

Perfect Polenta
serves 8 (will make more than you need for this recipe - tomorrow's polenta fries!)
Bring 8 cups of stock or a combination of half stock and half water to a boil. Add 2 teaspoons salt. Gently pour 2 cups of polenta into the simmering water. Whisk as you add more. Continue whisking for a minute or so to ensure that the grains separate as they enter the liquid. For about 30 minutes let polenta bubble away over medium heat, stirring frequently so that it doesn't stick to the bottom of the pot.
Remove from heat. Add two tablespoons butter, 1/2 cup grated parmesan and 1/2 cup grated asiago if you have any knocking around your fridge. Stir in until incorporated. Taste and add additional salt and pepper.
Poaching eggs in tomato sauce
serves 4 for dinner
In a wide frying pan, saute 1/2 cup chopped pancetta in 1 tablespoon olive oil, until fat begins to render. Add one jar homemade arrabiata or marinara - or your favorite storebought brand. Crack an egg into a small cup and slowly add into sauce, trying to keep the egg together as you drop it. This is easy enough that my 10 year old successfully did it. Repeat adding another 7 eggs into the pan. Set the heat at medium low or at a level that the sauce is gently bubbling. Cover. Let cook for 5 minutes, but check eggs halfway through. Depending on how you like your eggs (I prefer runnier then they came out last night), this time might be shorter or longer.
Saturday, February 06, 2010
sweet potato pie ~ pure comfort

My eldest daughter recently requested a sweet potato pie. I had never made one before, but one of my favorite cookbooks had an interesting recipe that incorporated buttermilk. This page must have caught her eye when she was flipping through. The southern brothers, Matt and Ted Lee, have a wonderful cookbook called The Lee Bros. Southern Cookbook. In the intro of the recipe they mention that they have tried many sweet potato pies and often find the texture and flavor of a typical pie to be "leaden and dull". I have had many similarly yucky pumpkin pies. Flat and boring - not so appetizing. However, they've managed to create a recipe that turns out to have the texture and tang of a cheesecake with the light background flavor of a sweet potato. It's almost mousse-like. Served with a dollop of brandy whipped cream, it's heavenly. And for several mornings this week for my family, it was totally worthy of being called breakfast.
Sweet Potato Pie
from the Lee Bros. Southern cookbook
- Steam 1 1/2 pounds of peeled and diced sweet potatoes. Strain and mash with a fork or potato masher. For this recipe you need only 1 1/4 cups mashed sweet potato. Save the remainder for another dish.
- To the potato, add 4 tbsp melted butter, 2 tbsp lemon juice, 1/2 teaspoon freshly grated nutmeg, 1/2 teaspoon ground cinnamon, and 1/2 teaspoon salt. Mix until combined.
- Separate 3 eggs.
- In a small bowl, whisk 3 yolks for 30 seconds. Add 1/2 cup sugar and whisk until light yellow, about 2 minutes. Add this egg mixture to the sweet potato mixture. Add 2 tbsp flour a little at a time, stirring after each addition, until thoroughly incorporated. Add 3/4 cup buttermilk.
- In a separate bowl, whisk the egg whites to soft peaks. With a wooden spoon, gently fold the egg whites into the sweet potato mixture. Pour mixture into prebaked sweet pie crust. Bake on middle rack until the center is firm, about 35 or 40 minutes.
- Remove pie from the oven and cool completely on a rack. Serve at room temperature or chilled with whipped cream.
Friday, February 05, 2010
extra tortillas part two

Tortilla Soup :: a perfect way to use extra tortillas
based on a recipe from Mexico: one plate at a time, Rick Bayless
- Saute 4 garlic cloves, one diced onion, one tbsp cumin, two teaspoons chili powder and one tsp ground coriander in 2 tbsp oil until softened but not browned, about five minutes. Add one chipotle pepper and one tablespoon adobo sauce. Continue to saute for another minute until fragrant.
- Add one 28 oz can of whole peeled tomatoes, six cups chicken stock and two cups water. Bring to a simmer. Taste and season - start with one tbsp kosher salt & one tsp black pepper.
- Roughly chop 8-10 corn tortillas. Add to pot. Bring to a boil and reduce heat to a simmer for 20 minutes until tortillas have broken apart.
- Using an immersion blender, puree soup in pot. If you don't have an immersion blender, carefully transfer soup to a food processor or blender. Be careful when pureeing hot liquids in the blender. I have had blender tops explode because of the pressure.
- Once pureed, add two cups of chopped grilled chicken, one can of rinsed black beans and two tablespoons lime juice. Taste and season again.
- Serve hot with toppings below.
- Slice 6 tortillas into 1/4 inch strips.
- Heat 1 inch vegetable oil to 350 degrees in a 4 quart saucepan, making sure there is plenty of extra room in the pan. The oil will bubble a lot when tortillas are added.
- Add a handful of tortilla strips to the oil. Watch carefully and remove when they are light brown and crispy. Remove them from the oil with a spider or slotted spoon.
- Salt immediately while they are still hot.
Wednesday, February 03, 2010
a note about tortillas and mexican food
Typically I buy flour tortillas. They're easier to work with for the standard americanized quesadilla or burrito -- not to mention that there's something about the texture that the kids prefer. It amuses me that we've worked in the quesadilla to our standard kid rotation. Sometimes I'll even make a quick one in the morning to put in the lunchboxes. It's a mutant of the classic grilled cheese that I grew up with. Grilled cheese is still preferred by me, unless of course the quesadilla is filled with roasted veggies or the like.
This week I found myself with dozens more tortillas than we could ever get through. They were leftover from Saturday night's mexican fiesta. The menu for the evening was upscale tacos; three different meats, niman ranch flank steak, pork butt, bell & evans chicken breast each prepared with their own sauces, chimichurri, coco adobo, and roasted tomatillo salsa.
The food was great, but what I'm blogging about tonight is the leftover corn tortillas made by Ann Arbor Tortilla Factory. Not what we typically use for the every day breakfast burrito. They're more brittle than the flour counterpart. We could stretch ourselves, sure, but there were so so many. What to do...
Another mexican family favorite around here is the enchilada. Shredded meat (for simplicity's sake use a rotisserie chicken), rolled in a tortilla covered with enchilada sauce, a tomato based chili pepper sauce. It's a great family meal because it can be made earlier in the day and then baked later.
Finally to the point. If you make enchiladas (or even a layered mexican lasagna) with flour tortillas, consider switching to corn. Instead of turning into a gloppy mess which tends to happen with the flour tortillas, the corn absorbs the liquid from the enchilada sauce. It turns into a distinctly different product, filling in the gaps between the meat and sauce, taking on the consistency of the masa in a tamale.
This what I decided to do with the leftovers - enchiladas. Shred the remaining meat mix it with a touch of the sauce, roll it up in the tortillas, cover it with the homemade enchilada sauce (recipe below), top it with sharp cheddar and bake for 25 minutes.
However tasty they might be, they do not photograph well. I tried, and it looked more like something that came up, instead of something about to go down.
Enchilada sauce
according to Mark Bittman, The Best Recipes of the World, page 325
5 garlic cloves
1 onion peeled and quartered
4 tomatoes cores and quartered
6 dried chiles stemmed and seeded (I used one canned chipotle pepper and 2 tbsp adobo)
2 teaspoons ground cumin (I used 1tbsp seeds)
1 quart chicken stock
kosher salt and pepper
Saute cumin seed, garlic and onion until softened, about 5 minutes. Add tomatoes and chiles and cook until tomatoes have softened the chiles, another 5 min. Transfer mixter to a blender and blend until smooth, adding sufficient stock to make a loose but still creamy mixture. Taste and adjust seasoning.
This week I found myself with dozens more tortillas than we could ever get through. They were leftover from Saturday night's mexican fiesta. The menu for the evening was upscale tacos; three different meats, niman ranch flank steak, pork butt, bell & evans chicken breast each prepared with their own sauces, chimichurri, coco adobo, and roasted tomatillo salsa.
The food was great, but what I'm blogging about tonight is the leftover corn tortillas made by Ann Arbor Tortilla Factory. Not what we typically use for the every day breakfast burrito. They're more brittle than the flour counterpart. We could stretch ourselves, sure, but there were so so many. What to do...
Another mexican family favorite around here is the enchilada. Shredded meat (for simplicity's sake use a rotisserie chicken), rolled in a tortilla covered with enchilada sauce, a tomato based chili pepper sauce. It's a great family meal because it can be made earlier in the day and then baked later.
Finally to the point. If you make enchiladas (or even a layered mexican lasagna) with flour tortillas, consider switching to corn. Instead of turning into a gloppy mess which tends to happen with the flour tortillas, the corn absorbs the liquid from the enchilada sauce. It turns into a distinctly different product, filling in the gaps between the meat and sauce, taking on the consistency of the masa in a tamale.
This what I decided to do with the leftovers - enchiladas. Shred the remaining meat mix it with a touch of the sauce, roll it up in the tortillas, cover it with the homemade enchilada sauce (recipe below), top it with sharp cheddar and bake for 25 minutes.
However tasty they might be, they do not photograph well. I tried, and it looked more like something that came up, instead of something about to go down.
Enchilada sauce
according to Mark Bittman, The Best Recipes of the World, page 325
5 garlic cloves
1 onion peeled and quartered
4 tomatoes cores and quartered
6 dried chiles stemmed and seeded (I used one canned chipotle pepper and 2 tbsp adobo)
2 teaspoons ground cumin (I used 1tbsp seeds)
1 quart chicken stock
kosher salt and pepper
Saute cumin seed, garlic and onion until softened, about 5 minutes. Add tomatoes and chiles and cook until tomatoes have softened the chiles, another 5 min. Transfer mixter to a blender and blend until smooth, adding sufficient stock to make a loose but still creamy mixture. Taste and adjust seasoning.
Tuesday, February 02, 2010
guess you all liked that one...
Friday, January 29, 2010
graham crackers :: Daring Bakers January 2010

Oh, Daring Bakers, what has happened to my first love for you? I was so excited to experiment with new and complicated baking techniques that I had yet to try. But to be honest I've been a little disappointed with your most recent choices. Am I allowed to publicly admit this? Granted, I didn't get around to December's gingerbread house challenge, but I have made them before so it wasn't that novel.
January's challenged was Nanaimo bars. Foreign to me, but described by DB as
a classic Canadian dessert created in none other than Nanaimo, British Colombia. In case you were wondering, it’s pronounced Nah-nye-Moh. These bars have 3 layers: a base containing graham crackers, cocoa, coconut and nuts, a middle custard layer, and a topping of chocolate. They are extremely rich and available almost everywhere across the country.
This reminded me a little of the American kitchen sink or seven layer bar, based on top of a graham cracker crumb mixture and topped with every sweet thing in Grandma's cupboard. The first bite might fill a sweet tooth craving, but every subsequent taste makes your stomach feel increasingly sicker. The thought of making this bar cookie with vanilla pudding mix made me gag a little. Special Canadian tradition or not. Had I a little more time, I could have put my spin on it and experimented with homemade pudding, layered with dark chocolate ganache. But time is the most valuable thing of my life right now. Valuable and rare. I could have simply dipped them in chocolate. I might still do this. Yes, I will certainly do this, but not in time to photograph by the deadline.
I have never made graham crackers from scratch. Lucky for me this was the only mandatory part of January's challenge. They suggested a gluten-free version, but my pantry was not well stocked enough to pull it off last minute. So this time around I made a batch using 101 cookbooks recipe, with whole wheat flour. They were crispy and very flavorful. The brown sugar and vanilla really add a butterscotch overtone to this cookie cracker.
In the spirit of full disclosure, I'm also dieting here at the Last Bite. You would know this if you lived next door because along with my dieting comes a little bit more irritability and yelling. My kids probably would have loved the Nanaimo bars, so maybe I was just being selfish because I knew I wouldn't be able to eat them. A graham cracker, sure. But, a layered sugar rush. No way I'm counting those calories.Here's hoping February's challenge is more of a culinary adventure to remember. Or maybe I should just go to culinary school.
The January 2010 Daring Bakers’ challenge was hosted by Lauren of Celiac Teen. Lauren chose Gluten-Free Graham Wafers and Nanaimo Bars as the challenge for the month. The sources she based her recipe on are 101 Cookbooks and www.nanaimo.ca.
Thursday, January 28, 2010
the waffleizer
Food gimics. They're a dime a dozen. All over this new-fangled internet. But frankly, if I don't recognize the value of food gimics on the internet, it's fairly short sighted of me. Food blogs definitely fall in the category of food gimics.
The Waffleizer. A man who will try to waffle (is this a verb?) 30 different things in his waffle iron. He's currently up to #5 or 6. It's worth a quick look. I have a good friend who made the waffled indian aloo parantha, and her family adored them.
I don't expect you to copycat this and make a waffled-hamburger. If this site simply encourages you to dust off your waffle iron to make a traditional belgian, that's probably enough.
The Waffleizer. A man who will try to waffle (is this a verb?) 30 different things in his waffle iron. He's currently up to #5 or 6. It's worth a quick look. I have a good friend who made the waffled indian aloo parantha, and her family adored them.
I don't expect you to copycat this and make a waffled-hamburger. If this site simply encourages you to dust off your waffle iron to make a traditional belgian, that's probably enough.
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
food of the African-American street vendor
If you live in Ann Arbor and haven't been to one of Chef Alex's tasting dinners at Zingerman's roadhouse, GET yourself to one. The experience is priceless- you learn the history of certain cuisine while simultaneously sampling it. I adore the thoughtful combination of interesting narrative and marvelous eats.
I really enjoyed learning about the history of these dishes, how they originally migrated to the United States, how they've endured through the years, and how they've evolved as our culture has changed. I consider myself a bit of a student type, so to get this extra learning along with the fabulous food is an extra special treat.
Here are a few shots from our wonderful view into the cuisine of African-American street vendors.







It might not all photograph well with this silly cell phone, but trust me. It was delicious.
As always, the collective Zingerman's genius knows how to satisfy as many senses as possible. If you've read this blog before, you know how keen I am on pairing music and food, as others pair wine with food. Part of the goal of the talk given during the dinner by Adrian Miller was to relay the importance of the call and answer songs of the street vendor. These songs obviously drew attention to the food being sold, and were so closely tied to of development of early African-American jazz. In fact if you connect enough dots, these food calls were the root of jazz. Having studied the history of jazz in college, this wasn't news to me, but it was awesome to see it specifically paired with this food.

So glad you joined us, Kelly. Do you eat like this every night? ;)
I really enjoyed learning about the history of these dishes, how they originally migrated to the United States, how they've endured through the years, and how they've evolved as our culture has changed. I consider myself a bit of a student type, so to get this extra learning along with the fabulous food is an extra special treat.
Here are a few shots from our wonderful view into the cuisine of African-American street vendors.



loved the deviled crab here

mmm... peanut soup


did you know that in the 1800's eating spicy food was considered vulgar?
i have a similar reaction to spicy food. it leaves me breathless.... in a good way
philadelphia pepper pot = braised pork and beef, not tripe.
i have a similar reaction to spicy food. it leaves me breathless.... in a good way
philadelphia pepper pot = braised pork and beef, not tripe.

It might not all photograph well with this silly cell phone, but trust me. It was delicious.
As always, the collective Zingerman's genius knows how to satisfy as many senses as possible. If you've read this blog before, you know how keen I am on pairing music and food, as others pair wine with food. Part of the goal of the talk given during the dinner by Adrian Miller was to relay the importance of the call and answer songs of the street vendor. These songs obviously drew attention to the food being sold, and were so closely tied to of development of early African-American jazz. In fact if you connect enough dots, these food calls were the root of jazz. Having studied the history of jazz in college, this wasn't news to me, but it was awesome to see it specifically paired with this food.
So glad you joined us, Kelly. Do you eat like this every night? ;)
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Tyler Florence :: Stirring the Pot :: Deux

Lobster Cakes. Apparently my sister has rich tastes. Actually I know she's got rich tastes. She definitely needs a sugar daddy (applicants please send references to zegliano@gmail.com). When it was her turn to choose the next recipe of the Stirring the Pot Challenge, she chose lobster cakes. Not what I would pick on a teacher's salary, but I digress.
This was a very tasty recipe - the aioli was phenomenal. It had a real bite- salty, acidic, creamy. Just what I wanted to contrast the buttery, almost flat taste of the lobster.
But to be honest, I had a real problem trying to get the cakes to stick together. Tyler said in the instructions " The mixture should just hold together in a ball in the palm of your hand." Mine absolutely did not. Perhaps it had to do with the quality of the lobster. It was frozed when I purchased it. But for goodness sake, for only half of a pound it was $28 at Whole
I tweaked it a little by making toast points for the cakes to sit on - just by pan frying buttered bread. In addition after sauteing the lardons and removing them from the pan, I put one pint of cherry tomatoes into the pan to brown. Then I added these burst tomatoes to the frisee salad.
Tag. You're it.
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Cecilia's Pastries of Ann Arbor
Just a quick note to let you know that you should definitely check out Cecilia's pastries of Ann Arbor. Her products, consistently french macaroons, sometimes other pastries, are for sale at New Chelsea Market out in Chelsea, MI. Cecilia used to sell at Eastern Market in Detroit, but lucky for us now sells at the Ann Arbor Farmer's market. Although this classically trained pastry chef sells to Eve, she does not have her own storefront. According to her website, she never had a desire to have her own shop because of her desire to have her customers consume her products within a few hours. Obviously this speaks to her passion for quality control. I can attest to this from only enjoying her classic french macaroons. This evening my family got the chance to sample five different flavors: vanilla, raspberry, chocolate, almond, & coffee. They were excellent, and quickly devoured. The flavors were clean; the textures of the macaroon were perfect. Crispy on the outside, soft in the middle; each macaroon filled with a complimentary cream center.
Cecilia plans to return to selling at the A2 farmers' market in March when the weather improves. This is something we all have to look forward to.
Cecilia plans to return to selling at the A2 farmers' market in March when the weather improves. This is something we all have to look forward to.
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Raspberry Puree
Raspberry puree - It comes off as fancy, but like so many of my other tricks, it couldn't be simpler. It's a wonderful compliment to many things; as a coulis under a slice of flourless chocolate torte, drizzled over pound cake, or vanilla ice cream. I have put it in an ice cream machine before, and it magically turns into the best raspberry sorbet - smooth and tangy. To be honest my favorite way to eat it is straight out of the bowl, right off the spoon. In this morning's brunch, we layered it in a yogurt granola parfait. For a great granola recipe, check out this prior posting.
I love to use frozen raspberries in this recipe because it creates a frothy texture in the final product that wouldn't happen if you used fresh or thawed.

Raspberry Puree:
(this recipe can be doubled)
In the food processor combine one large bag (10-12 oz) of frozen raspberries with 1/4 cup of powdered sugar, and 1/8 cup water. Pulse until the mixture has the appearance of a sorbet. If it gets very stiff, add a few more tablespoons of water and pulse again. At this point, taste the mixture - you might need to add more sugar. If needed, add two tablespoons at a time, pulsing again, and tasting after each addition. You can always add more, but you can't take it out. Each batch of raspberries will have a different degree of tartness - so there really isn't a static amount of sugar for this recipe.
Pour this mixture into a fine sieve over a bowl. With the back of a large soup spoon, push the mixture through. The sieve will catch the seeds and the puree will go through into the bowl. This is probably the most difficult and surely the most time consuming part of this recipe.
Kept in an airtight container in the refrigerator, this puree will last at least a week.
I love to use frozen raspberries in this recipe because it creates a frothy texture in the final product that wouldn't happen if you used fresh or thawed.

Raspberry Puree:
(this recipe can be doubled)
In the food processor combine one large bag (10-12 oz) of frozen raspberries with 1/4 cup of powdered sugar, and 1/8 cup water. Pulse until the mixture has the appearance of a sorbet. If it gets very stiff, add a few more tablespoons of water and pulse again. At this point, taste the mixture - you might need to add more sugar. If needed, add two tablespoons at a time, pulsing again, and tasting after each addition. You can always add more, but you can't take it out. Each batch of raspberries will have a different degree of tartness - so there really isn't a static amount of sugar for this recipe.
Pour this mixture into a fine sieve over a bowl. With the back of a large soup spoon, push the mixture through. The sieve will catch the seeds and the puree will go through into the bowl. This is probably the most difficult and surely the most time consuming part of this recipe.
Kept in an airtight container in the refrigerator, this puree will last at least a week.
Monday, January 18, 2010
Carnivale
In case you have the opportunity to visit Chicago any time soon, I have to highly recommend eating dinner at Carnivale on West Fulton. It's a

fabulous spot, a little off the beaten track. It's aesthetically pleasing, and totally kid friendly, certainly loud enough to cover up any kid noise, like perhaps if your four year old falls backward off her chair...
But more importantly, the food is wonderful. We started with several apps, including the ham tasting - serrano, iberico, and a third. I wanted to take a pic of these but my little ones devoured these quicker than I could grab the phone. The meat empanadas were so full of flavor -- the pastry was flaky and perfectly encased the ground meat and olive mixture. They sat on a bed of pickled cabbage, but not a sickeningly sweet pickle - a briney acidic pickle. The whole dish was drizzled with a rich yet refreshing lime cream. The homemade guac was well balanced and went perfectly with the house fried tortilla chips.
We split three entrees:
Arrachera
(Grilled skirt steak, rice and beans, sweet red onion, chimichurri sauce)
Pollo Estilo Billy
(Spice rubbed chicken breast, papas fritas, citrus butter)
Costilla De Res
(Braised short rib, mash potatoes, corn and peanut salsa)
All were wonderful - well seasoned. Each had a distinct latin flavor profile. When we first sat down the waiter said the chef likes to call his menu Latin soul food. With this I can wholeheartedly agree. Food that left us satisfied and happy. If you're in the windy city, give it a try.

fabulous spot, a little off the beaten track. It's aesthetically pleasing, and totally kid friendly, certainly loud enough to cover up any kid noise, like perhaps if your four year old falls backward off her chair...
But more importantly, the food is wonderful. We started with several apps, including the ham tasting - serrano, iberico, and a third. I wanted to take a pic of these but my little ones devoured these quicker than I could grab the phone. The meat empanadas were so full of flavor -- the pastry was flaky and perfectly encased the ground meat and olive mixture. They sat on a bed of pickled cabbage, but not a sickeningly sweet pickle - a briney acidic pickle. The whole dish was drizzled with a rich yet refreshing lime cream. The homemade guac was well balanced and went perfectly with the house fried tortilla chips.
We split three entrees:
Arrachera
(Grilled skirt steak, rice and beans, sweet red onion, chimichurri sauce)
Pollo Estilo Billy
(Spice rubbed chicken breast, papas fritas, citrus butter)
Costilla De Res
(Braised short rib, mash potatoes, corn and peanut salsa)
All were wonderful - well seasoned. Each had a distinct latin flavor profile. When we first sat down the waiter said the chef likes to call his menu Latin soul food. With this I can wholeheartedly agree. Food that left us satisfied and happy. If you're in the windy city, give it a try.
Saturday, January 16, 2010
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Clafouti :: a fancy name for a simple dessert
If you're like me, you still have cranberries floating around your fridge. By mid-November I'm so forlorn over the lack of a good strawberry, peach or plum. I'm already terribly sick of apples - we've eaten them straight for two months. So when November's fruits come along I'm ready. Cranberries, pomegrantes, clementines. I go crazy (crazy in relative terms - grocery store crazy). I start to hoard these little fruits like gems, buying two or three bags at a time.
But now, as January is flying by, I keep finding my stashes of cranberries around the kitchen. At this very moment, I have two Locovorious bags in the outside storage freezer, three home-frozen bags in the inside freezer, and one lonely bag, sorry looking, but still fresh in the refrigerator.
I'm looking for ways to use these puppies before they fossilize in my fridge. Sure, I could make cranberry orange bread - but one can only eat so much of that. Cranberry compote for Thanksgiving, of course. Cranberry curd. But, again? ... I guess I just bought too many cranberries.
This afternoon, I stumbled upon the clafouti, a dessert that sounds fancy, but is simple enough to throw together during dinner prep. It's one of those things I've tended to avoid. I was thrown off by the french name. Essentially a clafouti is a french pudding with two simple parts, seasonal fruit and batter. When baked, it puffs up initially because of the eggs, then settles down to the texture of a baked flan, smooth yet firm, every bite full of the tartness of the cranberries.
Tonight's recipe follows that method. First I boiled down cranberries with port and sugar. While that was happening, I made the batter in the blender, the way you would a crepe batter. This recipe from Gourmet calls for dried cranberries, but because I didn't have those I used the remainder of my fresh cranberries. Also in this version, the top is sprinkled with cinnamon sugar, mimicking the top of a brulee.
Typically you don't even have to cook the fruit. For example to make a peach clafouti in August, you'd just toss fresh ripe peaches with sugar and put them in the baking dish. If you're interested in different styles of the clafouti, check out Mastering the Art of French Cooking, by Julia Child. She's got many different variations in that cooks' bible.
But now, as January is flying by, I keep finding my stashes of cranberries around the kitchen. At this very moment, I have two Locovorious bags in the outside storage freezer, three home-frozen bags in the inside freezer, and one lonely bag, sorry looking, but still fresh in the refrigerator.
I'm looking for ways to use these puppies before they fossilize in my fridge. Sure, I could make cranberry orange bread - but one can only eat so much of that. Cranberry compote for Thanksgiving, of course. Cranberry curd. But, again? ... I guess I just bought too many cranberries.
This afternoon, I stumbled upon the clafouti, a dessert that sounds fancy, but is simple enough to throw together during dinner prep. It's one of those things I've tended to avoid. I was thrown off by the french name. Essentially a clafouti is a french pudding with two simple parts, seasonal fruit and batter. When baked, it puffs up initially because of the eggs, then settles down to the texture of a baked flan, smooth yet firm, every bite full of the tartness of the cranberries.
Tonight's recipe follows that method. First I boiled down cranberries with port and sugar. While that was happening, I made the batter in the blender, the way you would a crepe batter. This recipe from Gourmet calls for dried cranberries, but because I didn't have those I used the remainder of my fresh cranberries. Also in this version, the top is sprinkled with cinnamon sugar, mimicking the top of a brulee.
Typically you don't even have to cook the fruit. For example to make a peach clafouti in August, you'd just toss fresh ripe peaches with sugar and put them in the baking dish. If you're interested in different styles of the clafouti, check out Mastering the Art of French Cooking, by Julia Child. She's got many different variations in that cooks' bible.
Cranberry Cinnamon Clafoutis
Gourmet, December 2007- 1 cup dried cranberries (I substituted 2 cups fresh cranberries plus 1/2 cup brown sugar)
- 1 cup tawny Port
- 1/3 cup rye whiskey or brandy
- 1/2 teaspoon cinnamon
- 3 large eggs
- 1 cup whole milk
- 3/4 stick unsalted butter, melted
- 1/2 cup sugar
- 1/3 cup all-purpose flour
- 1 teaspoon pure vanilla extract
- 1/4 teaspoon salt
- 1 teaspoon sugar mixed with
- 1/8 teaspoon cinnamon
Preparation
Preheat oven to 400°F with rack in upper third. Butter a 9-inch shallow baking dish.
Briskly simmer cranberries, Port, whiskey, and cinnamon in a small heavy saucepan, uncovered, stirring occasionally, until almost syrupy, 12 to 15 minutes. Pour into baking dish.
Blend together eggs, milk, butter, sugar, flour, vanilla, and salt in a blender and pour over cranberries, then sprinkle with cinnamon sugar. Bake until slightly puffed and set in center, about 35 minutes. Cool clafoutis briefly on a rack.
Can be served plain, or even better with ice cream or crème anglaise.
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
this is why i'm fat?
This site a friend showed me is a combination of funny, gross, yet somewhat tantalizing.
This is why I'm fat?
I don't think so.
This is why I'm fat?
I don't think so.
Sunday, January 10, 2010
Tyler Florence :: Stirring the Pot :: Take one
Since I've been on the subject of the Food Network, I thought I'd share a link. My sister and I have a blog called Big Heart, Little Heart - mostly a place for Facebook spillover so we don't bore the world with our sisterly nonsense.
This is relevant to you food readers because we recently started a Tyler Florence Food Challenge. I picked this new cookbook up when she was visiting for Christmas, and we sat staring, drooling and loving on Tyler. The last night she was here we made tortellini stuffed acorn squash and tempura fried green beans. Both were fabulous even though they weren't from the same continent.


We're going to challenge our way through this cookbook for fun. It might be sporadic, but I thought the most recent recipe Baked Lime Pudding(link to Tyler's blog and recipe) was fabulous.
Here's our take. Big Heart, Little Heart, eat your heart out!
This is relevant to you food readers because we recently started a Tyler Florence Food Challenge. I picked this new cookbook up when she was visiting for Christmas, and we sat staring, drooling and loving on Tyler. The last night she was here we made tortellini stuffed acorn squash and tempura fried green beans. Both were fabulous even though they weren't from the same continent.


We're going to challenge our way through this cookbook for fun. It might be sporadic, but I thought the most recent recipe Baked Lime Pudding(link to Tyler's blog and recipe) was fabulous.
Here's our take. Big Heart, Little Heart, eat your heart out!
Thursday, January 07, 2010
la gougere
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Part of the reason why I love food blogging is that I feel as if there's a joint effort to feed my family. I scour my brain (nothing but a few loose marbles), a few cookbooks (ideas sometimes good, sometimes bad), then a few reference sites (epicurious, etc - meh.). If I can't find anything, I go to the food blogroll. Now, I realize that I should just start there because I will most often find my inspiration among its lists. I invite you to begin to think of the foodblog world as a cookbook that never stops growing. And best of all it comes with reviews and revisions.
A few nights ago I found this on Tastespotting: a new-to-me blog, Thibeault's Table, and on it a recipe for "la gougere". I've made gougeres before, miniature ones that you can pop in your mouth. Heaven. But this was family sized, and I loved the look of it. I loved the feeling of it, very french countryside. Hunks of cheese in the fridge, leftover from the holiday parties. Now a way to use them, at least some part of them. A giant cheese puff. Alongside grilled sausages and a green salad topped with oven roasted tomatoes. Who wouldn't love that? Even my finicky four year old loved it - I did have to call it pizza. Nevermind a little deception.
Recipe for La Gougere
politely borrowed from Thibeault's Table
La Gougere
==========
1 cup water (or half milk/half water)
1/3 cup butte
r 1/2 teaspoon salt
fresh grated nutmeg
cayenne pepper
1 cup flour
4 eggs
1 tablespoon Dijon Mustard
1 cup gruyere cheese (I used a combination of comte, aged gouda, and pecorino)
1 tsp milk
extra cheese for top
Bring the water/milk to a boil and add butter. When butter has melted, remove pan from heat and add flour, salt, cayenne, nutmeg, pepper and stir vigorously with a big wooden spoon. The mixture should come away from the sides of the pan and form a ball. Place mixture in the bowl of a large mixer and add one egg at a time beating well, After you add last egg continue to beat well. Mixture will be shiny. Add Dijon mustard and taste for seasoning. Adjust to your taste. Add coarsely grated cheese. Butter a large cookie sheet and flour. Draw a small circle in the flour (about 2 inches wide) and proceed to drop the dough by tablespoon full around the outside of this hole, making a ring, or a crown. Dough should be piled high. Brush lightly with milk and sprinkle the extra cheese over top. Bake the ring in the over for 45 minutes at 400°F. Do Not Open Door. After baking, open the door of the oven and leave the Gougere in the oven for 5 minutes. It should be firm to the touch and golden brown. Goes great with a glass of burgundy or with a white Alsatian wine.
So is there a down side to food blogging? Sure. Perhaps it's the time spent writing and even more spent surfing. Perhaps it's the jealousy that brews as I look at the evidence that other people have way more time to cook and photograph than I do. But is there an upside? Absolutely. Just ask my family.
Wednesday, January 06, 2010
The Rach
Apparently I'm not the only one weirdly obsessed with RayRay... (an article from today's Serious Eats)
After you've watched the clip, scroll down and read some of the comments. Someone called her a "talentless food muppet". And I was worried overdid it.
After you've watched the clip, scroll down and read some of the comments. Someone called her a "talentless food muppet". And I was worried overdid it.
Tuesday, January 05, 2010
an email exchange with my dad
me to dad:
whenever i accidentally catch 5 minutes of rachel ray (most times
i'm aiming for something a little more high brow :) ), i can't help
but think how she's become a shell of her previous bubbly self.
don't get me wrong, this previous version annoyed the hell out
of me, but it was much more palatable then what exists now.
kind of like a cross between a raisin, martha stewart, and a
sopranos character who has a case of that wretched
diane rehm vocal cord disease.
it's terrible, especially because every few months that i tune in,
it seems more and more dire.
dad to me:
Receiving this, I feel as though I'm just another of the many
nonpaying subscribers to your blog. Couldn't you have
personalized it a bit--i.e.
Dear Reader??
Yes, I know what you mean--but that's what happens when
you pluck the cheerful deli-counter girl out from behind the
coldcut case and stick her in the corner office with cherry
paneling, expecting her to watch over the
"handlers" (i.e.. leaches) managing the media empire that
bears her name--all while cobbling together a 30-minute
meal. Then there's the husband?!?!!
Not to worry!--as of 1/1/10 the food channel has lost its
berth on cable in NJ refusing to chop its fees. Maybe
this fate will befall cable subscribers in MI.
Sunday, January 03, 2010
seeing myself skinnier or at least healthier...
because who are we kidding? I'll never be a skinny person. I just don't have it in me. I do, however, need to tighten the belt a couple notches. Reign it in a little. I realize it's cliche to start a diet in January, and I do hate to be cliche. But sometimes, a girl's gotta do, what a girl's gotta do.
So I'm here just to quickly vent: I'm already dreading the diet that will begin tomorrow. I hope I can keep up the blogging even though I'll be weak with hunger.
Somehow my stomach knows that the clock has just struck midnight, and it let out a big obstinate growl.
So I'm here just to quickly vent: I'm already dreading the diet that will begin tomorrow. I hope I can keep up the blogging even though I'll be weak with hunger.
Somehow my stomach knows that the clock has just struck midnight, and it let out a big obstinate growl.
Saturday, December 26, 2009
christmas merriment
Christmas. It's one day past, 364 until the next.
There are plenty of presents and four giggling children. And of course, there is the Christ Child. My Savior. But when he created me he gave me tastebuds; possibly, the greatest Christmas present ever received. Around here, we don't dream of sugar plums. We dream of yorkshire pudding and prime ribs. We wait, we salivate for the Christmas food.
Breakfast
Snacks and Apps
You've had a late filling breakfast during break from present opening. You know you're going to have a rich dinner, but you need a little snack in the early afternoon to tide you over.
various crackers & breadsticks, prosciutto (can't live without it), brie, comte, beemster aged gouda, zingerman's pimento cheese, marinated mushrooms, green spanish olives

There are plenty of presents and four giggling children. And of course, there is the Christ Child. My Savior. But when he created me he gave me tastebuds; possibly, the greatest Christmas present ever received. Around here, we don't dream of sugar plums. We dream of yorkshire pudding and prime ribs. We wait, we salivate for the Christmas food.
Breakfast
- williams-sonoma croissants
- chive scrambled eggs
- cherry bacon from Sparrow Market
- sliced fresh pineapple
- eggnog latte
- virgin Marys (with a declaration from Dad that "It's been a while since he's had a virgin ... Mary"- seriously?)
Snacks and Apps
You've had a late filling breakfast during break from present opening. You know you're going to have a rich dinner, but you need a little snack in the early afternoon to tide you over.
various crackers & breadsticks, prosciutto (can't live without it), brie, comte, beemster aged gouda, zingerman's pimento cheese, marinated mushrooms, green spanish olives
nantucket bay scallops seared with a balsamic reduction

cranberry prosecco
Dessert
cranberry prosecco
Dinner
- spinach salad with poached shrimp, pomegranate seeds, mild gorgonzola simply dressed with Joseph vinegar, my favorite french olive oil and maldon sea salt.
- beef tenderloin from Sparrow roasted with a mustard herb paste :: topped with a mushroom cabernet cream
- truffled mashed potatoes (mashed in the food mill and combined with truffle butter and white truffle oil, with sour cream)
- roasted broccoli tossed in pistachio paste
- christmas cookies
- cannolis, mail ordered from Mike's Pastry (an Anastasio tradition) - (I left my heart in Boston, after all)
- homemade kahlua with a dash of calder cream
Friday, December 25, 2009
8 minutes left
There are only eight minutes left to Christmas 2009! And I'm exhausted. I've got a house full of sleeping little ones and sleepy big ones.
Thursday, December 10, 2009
christmas cookie countdown::
Although I have yet to complete my Christmas shopping, I am ever closer to completing my Christmas baking.
Here's what we banged out today during today's non-snow day:
For sure there are gingerbread men, sugar cookie cut-outs, white chocolate cherry, peppermint meringues & toffee.
I'll keep you posted with pictures to come.
Here's what we banged out today during today's non-snow day:
- sables, chocolate w/salt and pepper, & five spice (Dorie Greenspan, Baking from my home to Yours)
- ruglelah (Dorie Greenspan, Baking from my home to Yours)
- coconut macaroons, chocolate chip and orange chocolate (Martha Stewart, Cookies)
- triple ginger chews (Bon Appetit, Dec 2009)
- chocolate peppermint bark cookies (Bon Appetit, Dec 2009)
- lemon cranberry florentines (Bon Appetit, Dec 2009)
- salted langue-de-chat (Gourmet, Dec 2007)
- rumballs (classic childhood cookie)
For sure there are gingerbread men, sugar cookie cut-outs, white chocolate cherry, peppermint meringues & toffee.
I'll keep you posted with pictures to come.
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