Slow Cooked Eggs....

Have I mentioned how much I love eggs? 

Well, I do, and I think I always have (Gran Fran can weigh in here and tell you all otherwise, though). 

I am especially intrigued by the slow cooked eggs I've had in Ramen. I've been wanting to try my hand at them for quite some time now. I just came across this recipe on Japanese Food Glossary, that looks simple enough.

I am going to try it and report back. But, I'm posting now, in case any of you friendly readers have tried slow cooking eggs (known as Onsen eggs in Japanese cooking).

Send me your comments, if you have any, I'm going to get started on this post haste!

Japanese Food Glossary Onsen Eggs
recipe from above site

• Set fresh eggs in room temperature before cooking. Make sure eggs aren't cold.
• Before putting eggs, boil enough water to cover eggs in a thermal cooker pot, or thick pan or eathenware pot and remove the pot from the heat.
• Add some cold water to make the temperature of the hot water about 167 degrees F.
• Carefully place eggs in the hot water and cover the pot with a lid. If you are using a thermal cooker, place the pot in the cooker. If you aren't using a thermal cooker, carefully wrap a thick towel around the pot to keep it warm.
• Set aside for about 30 minutes in a warm room.
• Remove cooked eggs by using a ladle to soak them in cold water, then crack into bowls and serve with broth or rice noodles.

Lettuce on the Grill??

I guess the idea first came to me when I was at a Korean BBQ restaurant. You grill your own food at your table (the one and only time Joe and Gran Fran joined me for this sort of dinner when we were finished, Joe asked "So, do we have to go in the back now and do the dishes, too.")

If a fire breaks out (as it often does, due to the lovely sugar-laced marinade and fat dripping from the short ribs), they supply you with large romaine lettuce leaves to put the fire out. Never one to waste anything (especially if it's covered in fat, char and delightful marinade), I ate some of the lettuce. It was almost as good as the short ribs.

Fast forward fifteen years (!) and my brother-in-law (FQ) and I were discussing a recipe for grilled radicchio that we saw in Gourmet Magazine (RIP). We tried it once, and then forgot about it.

Speed ahead, once more, to the present (well, July 4th) and I came up with a great idea for our grilled radicchio. I had two ears of corn, some shallots and a couple of other things, so we made a salad. My main man (CM) grilled up the radicchio, and in no time at all, we had a fantastic salad on our hands (er, our plates).

Grilled Radicchio Salad
Ingredients:

• 1 head Radicchio
• 1 large Shallot, minced
• 2 ears Corn
• 1 large Heirloom Tomato, chopped
• 1 bunch Frisee, shredded
• 1/3 cup Olive Oil
• Salt and Pepper to Taste

Method:

• Heat BBQ grill until super hot, but not smoking.
• Cut up radicchio into chunks.
• Pour olive oil over radicchio on toss to coat.
• Place radicchio chunks on grill, grill on one side for two minutes, making sure flames don't get too high.
• Turn radicchio over, pouring remaining oil onto it. Cook for two more minutes, or until soft. 
• Remove from heat, and chop into smaller pieces.
• Take corn off the cobs, placing the loose kernels into a large bowl.
• Add tomatoes, shallots and grilled radicchio to bowl. Toss, gently pulling the radicchio leaves apart.
• Sprinkle shredded frisee on top of mix.
• Finish with a little olive oil, salt and pepper.

Enjoy!!

Olives

Gran Fran sent me a link to a site with a list of all sorts of cooking and food related contests. For the most part, they ask for a recipe, usually including a food or spice from a particular vendor and a little story about your recipe.

As you know, I likes me a little story, especially when it has to do with my cookin'. I've entered three recipes today in two contests, one of which was for Lindsay Olives. Here is my entry. It truly is delicious.

I grew up eating this kind of dish in my parents' home. It takes me back to grade school, doing homework in the kitchen, while my mom cooked. We'd trade stories of the day, and she'd help with my homework while mincing and browning the garlic.

I especially loved taking the olives from the can and "wearing" them on my fingers. It was a handy way to eat a little pre-dinner snack, too.
The richness of the walnuts against the tang of the onions and salty, warm flavors of the olives create a nice counterpoint of flavors. I choose to use brown rice pasta these days, no gluten for me, but my mom used a whole wheat pasta. Any pasta will work here, even rice noodles, if it's what you have on hand. The sauce is the key, the depth of the flavors and crunch of the walnuts.
This dish is also great cold, as a side dish for a picnic, or holiday potluck.

Ingredients:
1/2 cup  Lindsay chopped black olives, drained
1/4 cup walnuts, chopped
1 lb pasta spirals (whole wheat or brown rice pasta is nice)
4 cloves garlic, minced
1/2 diced red onion
1/4 tsp salt
1/4 tsp fresh ground black pepper
1/8 tsp red pepper flakes
4 tbsps Olive Oil, divided, plus some for drizzling at end

Method:

• Set a large pot of salted water on the stove to boil for pasta.
• Put drained, chopped olives in a bowl, add 2 cloves minced garlic, salt, pepper and *red pepper flakes.
• Leave to marinate while pasta water boils, and pasta cooks.
• Heat a large skillet over medium-high heat.
• Add 2 tbsps olive oil to pan, swirl to coat.
• Lower heat to medium, add remaining 2 cloves of minced garlic, and chopped red onions.
• Sautee until golden, then reduce heat to low.
• Add chopped walnuts, moving them around in the pan so they brown evenly.
• Cook pasta according to directions on box.
• Just before it's cooked through, add marinated olives to the onion, garlic, walnut mixture.
• Raise heat to medium. Heat until olives are just warmed.
• Drain pasta and place in large bowl.
• Pour onion, garlic, walnut and olive mixture over pasta and mix.
• Drizzle olive oil over mixed pasta, add a pinch of salt and *red pepper flakes.
• Serve and enjoy!

(*red pepper can be omitted for more tender palates.)

Bacon....

Hello.
How are you all today?
I am fine, thanks.
Actually, I am better than fine.
Want to know why?

I'll tell you why.
Bacon.
I love bacon.
And, I believe it loves me back.
You know how I know this?
Because it makes me happy.
The salt.
The fat.
The crispness.
That, my friends, is true love.
xo

The Perfect Breakfast

I have found a breakfast that Ms Iz loves: the Egg Sandwich.

You'd think I would have tried this with her a long time ago, but it just occurred to me two weeks ago that she'd love just a plain omelet, cooked very thin, sandwiched between toasted white bread. She added ketchup (which she now says is good on everything, including sauteed mushrooms).

For me, I made a habanero chicken sausage alongside my eggs. No bread for me. I've been staying away from gluten (and a whole bunch of other stuff), so stick to proteins, greens, fruits and nuts these days.

Ms Iz has been hilarious about my new(ish) dietary restrictions, stating, that I basically don't eat anything anymore. She's onto something. The foods not-on-the-list any longer include: gluten, dairy, soy, alcohol, caffeine, red meat.

Let me be clear, all dairy except for Butter is off the list (yes, I meant to give butter an uppercase B, it's that important to me). I have not replaced any of the dairy or meat with substitutes, and since there is nothing that compares to real butter, I am still eating it.

Soy is present in so many things, it's next to impossible to eliminate it, especially with my love of all foods Asian. But, I try very hard not to eat too much of it.

I've been eating like this since October, 2011 (with a renewed commitment this past March) and it truly makes me feel better. I'm not anti any foods (except cilantro, blue cheese and lamb), but for me this new way of eating is working out. That's not to say I don't give in and eat the things I love when they are presented to me, I've just adjusted the way I cook on a day-to-day basis to exclude most of these ingredients.

And so, new types of recipes to follow, but let me tell you, they are all delicious and still quite decadent!

Back from Paris

It has been a good four months since I've posted, and I apologize for my absence. But, little Ms. Iz and I went to Paris for five wonderful weeks this summer which took a lot of prep beforehand and a bunch of reorientation afterward. And, so, now that back-to-school mania has calmed down, I am back.

I did chronicle our trip on a separate blog, which you can access here  at Summer Jet Setter. There are a few days missing on the end of the trip, but all of Paris is there in all it's glory.

To the left, you will see the most amazing Baked Egg dish I have ever experienced.  We managed a lot of eating in Paris, but this was the best for me. Half a dozen eggs, half a pound of bacon, some cream and lots of potatoes, and you have yourself a fabulous dish. The pan it was cooked in was brought to the table. I managed to eat almost the whole thing myself, but in hindsight, I wonder if this was meant for more than one person.

My good friend Fred went to Paris a few weeks after me. Before he left, he asked for explicit instructions on how to find the holy grail of baked eggs. I gave him the info, he missed the restaurant several times, finally found it, and sent me a lovely picture of his meal. Worth going half way around the world for these eggs, we both agreed.

Here is a recipe from Epicurious for baked eggs in ham crisps. I have not made it, but wanted to include at least a guide for how it's done.

Paris was extraordinary and I am very much prepared for the new school year and all that lay ahead!!

dinner and a movie

Last night, I had a lovely, homey evening with my daughter, Ms. Iz. We ate linguine with butter. This does not sound spectacular, but it was because it gave us a meal fast and simple and satisfying enough to fill us, and left us with plenty of snuggle time.

To be honest, I hadn't had pasta with butter until very recent times. Gran Fran thought it a sin to use anything other than olive oil on all things pasta. As a matter of fact, she cooks her scrambled eggs in olive oil, too, so to this day, I gag at the taste of eggs cooked in butter. While Gran Fran just about passes out when she hears of said atrocity.

The butter pasta was a direct result of Julie & Julia. You know, how the butter is the queen in all of her recipes. As the movie progressed, Ms. Iz asked for a bowl of pasta. Whilst making it, I asked her if she prefered butter to olive oil (which I rarely do). She said, well, since Julia is using butter let's have butter. And, I'd also like to point out, this was her second viewing of the movie, and that she has proclaimed it her new favorite movie.

For anyone who has read my blog in the past, you know about the love affair I've had with Julia for pretty much my whole life. And, so, to be able to see the movie once again, have my daughter love it, and get to eat a bowl of butter pasta (mine with walnuts, red pepper flakes and garlic), it turned out to be a very nifty evening.

As for this evening. I'm back on romance (see previous post) as well as a childhood favorite. First in the queue was Love Actually. A sappy and beautiful movie about 7 different love stories in Britain that are somewhat intertwined. Lovley characterization of all kinds of love...first love, broken love, unrequitted love...and all perfect. The best part is when the little 10 year old girl is singing "All I Want For Christmas is You". Apparently, I 'm a sucker for a good romance.

Right now, it's High Society. There is no way to describe the beauty of this film. It is funny, sweet, smart and best of all a musical! You get Frank Sinatra, Bing Crosby, Grace Kelly and Celeste Holmes. Cocktails are in order (many mixed drinks and much champagne is consumed), but I can't do that when I'm on my own, so I'll just watch and imagine.

Somehow, before VCRs or DVDs, we watched this movie many atime when I was little. Maybe it wasn't as often as I thought. More likely, it's due to the soundtrack being played over and over again.

All 5 of us (and Gran Fran and Joe, as well) can still sing every song in this movie. I remember putting on shows with my sisters and brother (5 of us in 7 years, we had enough voices fora pretty good chorus) in the living room. We used a piece of drywall (who knows where it came from) as a dance floor. There are Super 8 movies of this somewhere, I think.

Thanks to Joe, there was plenty of Frank Sinatra, Glenn Miller and Benny Goodman. Gran Fran leaned more towards Motown and Latin music. And both of them love a good musical. So we had quite a variety, always singing along, no matter if you knew the words, just get out there and sing it!

So, my friends, here is the recipe for my butter pasta, and please do make yourselves some and watch a couple of my faves along with a nice glass of wine!

Linguine with Butter and Walnuts
serves 4

Ingredients

1 lb best quality Linguine
1 large pot of salted boiling water
3 Tbsps Butter
3 Tbsps Olive Oil
1/4 cup chopped Walnuts

• 2 cloves Garlic, minced
  1 leaf fresh Sage, minced
  To Taste: Salt, Red Pepper and Pepper

Method

• Boil Linguine to your liking (I prefer mine a little on the soft side for this recipe).
• While pasta is cooking, heat a small non-reactive saucepan over medium heat.
• Add butter, olive oil, salt, pepper and red pepper flakes.
• Once the butter has melted, lower the heat to low-medium and all the garlic and walnuts.
• Saute until the garlic is browned slightly and the walnuts glisten.
• Remove from the heat and pour over the cooked pasta.
• Sprinkle the sage and a bit more pepper and red pepper flakes over the pasta.

Enjoy!

the coldest winter....

i know it's not even summer yet, but mark twain's comment is very fitting on this mid-May evening. and i quote: "the coldest winter i ever spent was summer in san francisco". preaching to the choir right now.

i've found that i am channeling gran-fran's best winter look tonight. down vest, tee-shirt, 2 sweaters, furry socks and a large blanket. oh, and i've managed to not only make myself some dinner, but to also put a pot of split pea soup on the stove as well.

it never fails, the smell of cloves, bay leaf, thyme and smoked ham make me calm and happy. i recall gran fran making this all the time, but maybe it wasn't quite as often as i tend to make it (once a month, at least). it has been a nice thing, making soup, since my little lady won't eat it, it's all for me. and when there is extra, i share it with my workmates, which makes me happy and them, too.

i've wathced "like water for chocolate" and am now into "amelie" both very beautiful films, both make me nostalgic for gran-fran. she gave me the book "like water for chocolate", but there is no firm reason why "amelie" also resonates as a gran-fran movie.

maybe it's the soundtrack. she and i both have a love for accordian music ("amarcord" anyone?). i even have two accordians that i have taught myself to play (not very well, but i love it). but, i think it has to do with the romantic nature of both of these movies. gran-fran, joe and all of us kids always watched movies that focused on romance. think fred & ginger, "singin' in the rain", woody allen's "purple rose of cairo (before his fall from my good graces).

it may also be the way it is shot. again, back to fellini, the cinematography on "amelie" is just stunning. the anles, the lighting, the setting and most of all the vivid colors.

so, in my 40-something degree-city in mid-May, i say, thank you, gran-fran, for giving me the split pea and a way to appreciate such great films.

The recipe appeared here originally, in October, 2009.

Please do enjoy!

Passage of Time

I have been sitting a lot lately. When I say a lot, I mean a lot. It just so happens that I fractured my foot three weeks ago (ignored it for a week, on crutches now), and so, cannot walk around freely. Let's not even mention the fact that I cannot dance, what with Carnaval around the corner, this has been quite a disappointment.This has given me an interesting sense of the passage of time. On the first page of this article in the NY Times, one of the subjects tracks his concentration and output before he gave up coffee and after. The data conclusively proved that coffee was making him less focused. So, for me, I guess it's full mobility that pulls my focus.... Herewith, a few benefits of being much more sedentary (give me this gift of allowing me to find the positive aspects in this).

1. It no longer takes me an hour and a half to read a one page article. I can do so in a half an hour now. Without the constant pull of "I could be in the other room doing...(fill in the blank with whatever other activity I could be doing)".

2. Enjoy a quiet afternoon in the yard (to be fair, this was a gift of a neighbor's yard). I managed to practice French for two and a half hours and relax.

3. Depend on others. This may sound small, but as a single working parent, I feel the pull to be as self-sufficient as possible. Who knew that little Ms Iz (11 years old, I guess not so little), would throw down and walk the dog?

4. Day-to-day tasks take a lot of work. Ever try to mop a floor whilst on crutches? Jerry Lewis and Lucille Ball are not more comical than me attempting this. (Thanks to big sis, N, for coming by and getting the floors in order, thus keeping me from more serious harm).

5. Movies and TV are fun, to an extent. After day 4 of sitting at home, the TV had to be turned off, there are only so many episodes of "The Millionaire Matchmaker" and "16 and Pregnant" one person can watch without going over the edge. Instead, the library is your friend, and ours even has an elevator.

6. Weightlifting in a chair is almost as good as dancing (this is a lie, but again, help me out). With weights, pulleys and balance exercises that can be done seated, I am now a little more sane than I was last week, when, going on week two of no exercise, I found myself dancing in my car at a red light. The dancing in the chair will continue, but at home. Oh, and also, all 63 pounds of Ms Iz creates a good counter balance for some wacky seated push ups.

And so, as my friend T put it "Your foot seems to be telling you to slow down". Once I am up and running again (maybe another 3 to 4 weeks), I am going to try hard to keep the focus my one-footedness has given me.

Thank you to each and everyone of you that have been so helpful!

xoxox

How to Boil the Perfect Egg

It's past Easter, so I now, like many people, fancy myself somewhat of an egg boiling master. After boiling 3 and 1/2 dozen eggs, I found boiled egg nirvana.

Let me explain.

Ms. Iz. (aged 11, very discerning eye) and I tried to do our egg decorating late one Tuesday evening. It was a lackluster event, bordering on disaster. The dye I had chosen had no vibrancy, lacking in color as well. The crayons weren't doing their part. And, the stickers that came with the kit were not interesting enought to ofer any kind of joy. This accounts for the first dozenand a half eggs.

Three days later, we tried again. With more white wine vinegar, and better dye, we had a much higher success rate. The eggs were vibrant. The crayons were used to make very cute faces. The stickers still weren't very interesting. This accounts for the final two dozen eggs.

I now have a fridge full of beautifully colored hard boiled eggs. And a very good grasp on proper egg coloring techniques.

Perfect Hard Boiled Eggs (from Julia Child, of course)

Ingredients:

• 1 dozen eggs 3 and 1/2 quarts of water

• 1 Large Stockpot

Method:

• Lay the eggs in the pan and dd the cold water.

• Set over high heat and bring just to a boil.

• Remove from heat, cover pan, and let sit exactly 17 minutes.

• After the 17 minutes, transfer the eggs to a bowl of ice cubes and water.

• Chill for 2 minutes.

• (This next step, I do not do, but Julia does, so I am including it here: Transfer the eggs to the boiling water again and let boil for 10 minutes. Return the eggs to the ice water, craking the shells in several places.)

• Chill the eggs in the fridge.

Enjoy!