I’ve been MIA recently. I’ve been up to my eyeballs working on some new projects for my business and, hey, the weather’s nice!
We started our farm share three weeks ago and yesterday came home with a laundry basket full of spring veggies: garlic scapes, kohlrabi, lettuce, peas, the whole lot. I admit to being unfamiliar with kohlrabi and garlic scapes, but there are plenty of resources out there, especially on the internet. What the heck do you do with kohlrabi? Here are 200 recipes for you. By the way, did you know this weird looking vegetable is a member of the cabbage family?
My side yard is doing its thing, too, although some plants are faring better than others. I’ll have to wait and see what happens as time goes by. My bean plants? I have beans! I have beans!
I also have tiny, tiny tomatoes starting to come out to play. Right now you can barely see them, but give them a week or two and they’ll be taking over their cages.
I’m a little disappointed with the yellow bean plants. They’re in a planter, so maybe they don’t like it there. Or, maybe they just need a little more sun and less rain to get their act together.
Hey – I actually took three whole days off last weekend! I read my book (yes, that paper thing you hold in your hand), visited my in-laws, did some gardening and drank up the sun. The tomatoes and basil are in the ground and the window boxes are up and ready. My beans are continuing to grow, as beans will do if you treat them properly. Now they have new neighbors, that’s all.
I also harvested a few heads of the lettuce and spinach and have put together a multitude of salads with them. Can’t wait for them tomaters!
The hubby took my picture next to my long postage stamp of a vegetable garden. I’ll send it off to my family as soon as they get their new computer.
Back from the farmers market with a tasty haul. Lettuce, arugula, tomatoes, cucumbers, fresh mozzarella and a chicken breast I’ll season and broil for the top. I’ll also toss in the spinach I picked up last week, which is still fresh and crisp.
I also picked up some beans with their greens. Any ideas for what I could do with them?
Here’s a sneak peek at our dinner of a few nights ago. All of the tomatoes and about half of the corn came directly from the farmers market. The dressing contains no oil, yet still tastes wonderful. Low-fat, low-cal and tasty. Not a very common combination, is it?
Spent today cooking, cooking, cooking. There must be something I’m trying to get out of my system. Either that, or the huge loads of vegetables we typically collect in the summer are making me feel guilty. Don’t waste that! It’s fresh. It was plucked out of the ground just this morning. You’ve got a freezer, right? Get those pots out, girl.
I took care of two items cluttering my fridge and counters this afternoon. Our neighbors/condo co-owners belong to an organic farm share and kindly shared a huge bag of fresh beets. They’re not fond of beets, but they thrill me to my Polish core. Beet soup. Beet salads. Grated beets. You name it, I love it. I whipped up a humongous batch of Rydzynski family beet soup, straight out of my grandmother’s kitchen and passed on to me via my dad. Every family probably has a grandmother like this: about 4 feet tall, hair in a bun, black orthopedic shoes and a pot of something on the stove (or in the oven) morning, noon and night. When we were kids we were ritually led to her ancient kitchen, seated onto uncomfortable kitchen chairs and given a plate of something home made to eat. Woe to the kid who didn’t finish it. Hey – people starved to death in the old country. They sure as hell weren’t going to do that here.
I’ll eventually share the recipe. In its current shape it’s a bit hard to decode and I want to play around with the proportions, particularly those of sugar to vinegar. Sweet-sour soups are an Eastern European thing, and they’re really good.
I also made my second batch of tomato sauce, this time from Marcella Hazan‘s The Classic Italian Cookbook (a real classic. Get it!). She has three fresh-tomato sauces that are absolutely out of this world. They are simply called Tomato Sauce I, Tomato Sauce II and Tomato Sauce III. They vary in the amount of time the tomatoes are cooked. Tomato Sauce I, which I made this afternoon, is the longest-cooking recipe. It’s a simple procedure involving plum tomatoes, olive oil, salt and smidgens of onion, carrot, celery and sugar. I use this sauce to accompany gnocci if I’m having it plain. It also pairs extraordinarily well with chicken. Give it a try yourself and see what you think:
Tomato Sauce I
2 pounds, fresh, ripe plum tomatoes (remove seeds and skin beforehand if you don’t have a food mill)
1/2 cup good quality olive oil
1/3 cup finely chopped yellow onion
1/3 cup finely chopped carrot
1/3 cup finely chopped celery
1 – 2 tsp salt, to taste (I use 1 tsp)
1/4 tsp granulated sugar
Wash tomatoes in cold water. Core and slice in half, lengthwise. Simmer in a covered saucepan for 10 minutes. Remove cover and simmer gently for 1 1/2 hours more.
Puree the tomatoes through a food mill (if you have one), to remove the seeds and skin. Meanwhile, wash out the pot you were using and add the olive oil. Add the onion and saute until just translucent, not brown. Add carrot and celery and saute for just another minute.
Add the pureed tomato, the salt and the sugar. Cook at a gentle simmer, uncovered or partially covered, for another 20 minutes. Stir from time to time to prevent sticking.
If you try any of the sauces I’ve mentioned, please do let me know. I’d be curious to know what you think of them.
August 1. My parents’ anniversary and the height of summer (sorry, buddies in Oz!). My basil is lush and full and my tomatoes are ripening on the vine. I spent several hot hours weeding and trimming, then watering. If the gods are with me, I’ll sleep well tonight.
At least when you're having salad. I spent the day escaping from air conditioned retreat to air conditioned retreat (I know, Aussie friends, this is beyond reckoning at this point in your calendar!), ending up in my noisy, air conditioned office and then a blissfully quiet air conditioned public library. Afterward, I decided to brave the heat long enough to visit the farmers market in town and bring home some choice samples for a cool, salad-based dinner:
This fresh garlic came from a farmer who lived near my relatives in Bellingham, MA. We went there for the Fourth of July and enjoyed a lovely potluck and fireworks over the lake. I can't wait to try this garlic in a recipe.
Stay cool, all your northern hemisphere types! To folks in southern lands, stay dry – love ya!