Tag: Cooking

Sushi for the Squeamish

Sushi for the Squeamish

Chuck got me a sushi mat way back at Christmas, but it’s taken some major cajoling for me to make the move into Asian cuisine. Cooking it, that is, not eating it. Now that I’m settled in my own place, experimental cooking is far easier, 

Delicious Summer Pasta

Delicious Summer Pasta

It’s true, I eat a lot of pasta. But can you really ever eat too much pasta? The other day, I found myself with a great mix of flavors and textures to make a typical bowl of pasta feel gussied up. This could easily be 

Ettorina’s China

Ettorina’s China

When you’re in college, there is nothing less appealing than relatives trying to pawn off their housewares onto you, especially when they’re family heirlooms from aging relatives. It’s not that I didn’t appreciate my Uncle Clarence thinking of me. It was more of a what does a 19-year-old girl need her great-aunt’s wedding china for? A hope chest? A dowry?
Plus, the design was flowery and finished with silver edges. This was at the millenium, you know, when plates needed to white and from Ikea. Or chipped and from Goodwill, like any proper college house.

Needless to say, the china sat in a box in my father’s garage for the next decade.

Two weeks ago, I worked at a catered wedding full of Etsy inspired touches. The couple had been collecting old china from thrift stores for years and the mismatched, flowery plates on the tables with vintage books and mason jars was exactly my style.

I am only now, at 31, just discovering my style with a recent move into my own studio. For the first time in my life, I’m putting pictures up on walls, unpacking boxes completely, and buying flowers for the coffee table. I’ve never been much of a nester, so it’s been a fun new exploration into the world of design and creating a comforting space.

And it also means this lonely china finally has a home! Thank you, Ettorina and Clarence. I promise I will put it to use.

Goddess Dressing in a Snap

Goddess Dressing in a Snap

I love this salad dressing so much, I would marry it if I could (but others should get priority ahead of me on that waiting list). But seriously, this is great for so many reasons- it’s thick and creamy, it has a little more substance 

Lessons Learned from Live Chats

Lessons Learned from Live Chats

I needed the better part of the weekend to recover from a live chat on Friday discussing the future of food writing. (Okay, so there were some parties, too.) But seriously, for the precious pearls of wisdom gained from seasoned writers dishing out free advice, 

Save that Ham Bone!

Save that Ham Bone!

Last weekend, a chef friend asked me if I would use a leftover leg bone from a roasted pig. Um, yes! This may look like garbage or dog food to some, but I assure you it’s pure gold. With a world of southern recipes I have yet to make swimming around in my head and a bone with lots of meat left on it, I’d have been crazy to say no.

The first thing I did was make ham stock. It’s not nearly as versatile as chicken or veggie because it is so much fattier, but is a great base for lots of southern recipes. Collard greens, here I come!

I had to gingerly rotate the bone because even the largest stock pot in the house wasn’t big enough for it.

Gently boiling for a couple hours will eventually pull all the meat off the bone. Pork stock takes a lot of skimming with the high fat content. (And on a sidenote, I apologize that the meat does not look more appetizing with my bottom line camera skills. Lots of props to photographers who can make meat look good in pictures!)

When I couldn’t handle the stinky ham smell anymore, I pulled the pot and strained. Then I picked through the meat, pulling off all the fat, which are good for flavor, but not good to chew on.

This stock is perfect for cooking down collard greens, mixed with some of the ham hock. I had so much extra, I also made bean soup with nettles and garlic. The perfect southern gravy I want to make will have to wait till next time.

food52 Love

food52 Love

I am not sure what has taken me so long to join the food52 community. (For you, Pop, it’s like Facebook for foodies.) I’ve been following Amanda Hesser ever since she inspired me to write a book about staging. She was a fellow trainee in 

Scavenger Cooking

Scavenger Cooking

Read my first and second post in this foraging frenzy to catch up! It’s time we took our bounty back to the kitchen to get some food in our bellies. On the menu- miner’s lettuce salad, sauteed fiddlehead ferns, local oyster po’ boy bruschetta, and 

“Blood, Bones and Butter” Review

“Blood, Bones and Butter” Review

I read the greatest book just before leaving for New York. Blood, Bones and Butter by Gabrielle Hamilton was like a woman’s take on No Reservations by Anthony Bourdain, another food writer I adore but with a masculinity I can’t relate to.
I found much common ground with so many of her experiences- such as falling into cooking unexpectedly, being in love with Italy and their cooking tradition, and wanting to write despite feeling like “all I’ve ever known is food.” (Her words, not mine, and how validating to know that others in the food industry have felt that way!)

Hamilton strips away the glamour of the restaurant business that shows up in every other food memoir. Instead, she shows the grittiness, and the investment in it that truly makes a chef, even more than a love of food.

It’s been a while since there was a book I just couldn’t put down. This was also worth being 50th in line on the hold list in the library queue. Whoever reads it after me will be just as delighted, I’m sure.

So will you!

Life is Like a Shop of Chocolates

Life is Like a Shop of Chocolates

If I hadn’t spent some wasted time today drooling over pictures of pastry in Google images, I never would have stumbled upon photos of my old staging spot in France! Okay, a little more background. Just after culinary school, I went to Europe for 6