Sweet Potato Gnocchi with Cumin and Thyme21 October, 2009

Sweet Potato Gnocchi

I make gnocchi a lot. You can tell I’m making gnocchi because the kitchen gets all floury and the fridge gets filled up with tiny, soft little pillows of flavor.

And because the house gets covered in floury paw prints, courtesy of our lovely (albeit sometimes—make that most of the time—ridiculous) family of cats. I can be a messy cook, and when I make gnocchi, I kind of dust every possible surface with flour, including—more often than not—the floor.

We kind of have a lot of cats at the moment. I won’t say how many exactly, but here’s a couple of photos of the latest additions; Mr. (yes, just Mr.—he’s the only boy) is on the left, and Ossie is on the right. Both were strays that we took in and have been looking after for several weeks. Cute, huh? They’re both pretty shy but got quite excited about the gnocchi business going on in the kitchen and while R. was taking these photos. I couldn’t resist posting these.

Cats -- Mr. and Ossie

But—about the gnocchi: I used sweet potato because I think the color is pretty and I had some lying around. And cumin and thyme? Why? I remembered that in North Africa, sweet potatoes either get baked and eaten with sugar or honey, or they get baked and eaten with salt and cumin, and that got me thinking it could work in gnocchi too. And I thought the thyme played off the cumin nicely and I wanted an alternative to sage, which is the herb traditionally used with gnocchi. So there it is. Enjoy!

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My Mamma’s Ragu18 October, 2009

Pasta al Ragu

You know how when you’re a kid there’s this one dish someone in your family makes that’s a treat and that you absolutely love and eat a ton of when they finally make it?

For me that was my mother’s lasagne. She made the best lasagne in the world.  The thing is, she rarely made them, which made it that much more special when she did.  She would cook what seemed like a million sheets of pasta and spread them out around the kitchen, then carefully arrange the lasagne in layers with tomato sauce, ragu, and béchamel in between. She would top the whole thing off with extra béchamel and lots of parmesan cheese and then bake it in the oven until it was golden on top and bubbling on the sides.

I would sit in front of the oven and watch the parmesan melt and go soft and goopy and then golden and crisp.  I would call for my mother to come and take it out of the oven, and I would follow her closely as she took the tray out of the oven and carried it to the dining table steaming hot.

And then I had to wait until it cooled down just enough, and let me tell you that was the hardest part.

Then my mom would slice into the lasagna and serve everyone and then we could start eating and oh boy oh boy oh boy! It was the best thing you could ever imagine.

I’ve tried making my mother’s lasagna several times, but they never turn out exactly like hers used to. This ragu does get them pretty close though, as this is her original recipe—the one she used in the lasagne as well as on its own with pasta.

I made a whole pot for R. and I to have with some pasta we bought while we were in Italy.  It’s a lovely Fall dish—meaty and filling, and the longer you let it cook down for, the deeper and more intense the flavors become.

Pasta Ragu

This recipe makes one large pot of ragu, but this sauce can be stored in the freezer for a couple of weeks and tastes wonderful reheated. If you think you will need less, the recipe can be easily halved. Using wine in this recipe is optional, and you can easily do without (although you might need to add some extra tomatoes), but fresh rosemary is really what makes this dish special, so please don’t be tempted to skip it. Enjoy!

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Guava Breakfast Parfait14 October, 2009

Guavas in Bowl

I was in Cairo recently, and all of the street vendors had crates and crates of guavas ready for the buying. Guavas are similar to pears but have a much grainier texture and a very unique, quite strong, flavor.

In Egypt, a popular way to use guavas is to blend them with sugar and water and make guava juice. You can find this an almost every streetside café along with fresh mango juice and sugar cane juice (they grind the sugar cane right there and then for you!)

Guavas Cairo Market

When I got home I wanted to make something slightly more substantial with guavas so I opted for a breakfast yoghurt parfait-type thing.

Guava Parfait

The recipe below is a rough guideline. You may want to substitute some ingredients or quantities based on your personal taste. Enjoy!

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A Late-Summer Lunch10 October, 2009

So.

The almost-in-laws came over for lunch last week and I just wanted to make something light and picnic-y, in an attempt to hold on to every last little bit of summer possible. I love summer. It’s my favorite season. Things I love about it:

  1. The beach
  2. Living in swimsuits and flowy summer dresses
  3. Picnics and barbecues
  4. Watermelons, cherries, and ice-cold lemonade
  5. If you live in the ‘burbs: running through the sprinklers in your front yard and not caring because IT’S. SO. DARN. HOT. If you live in the city: sitting out on the fire escape with a fan and a popsicle and feeling the city living, moving, breathing around you.

Summer Lunch

So back to lunch: I made a lot of salads and some tarts too. It was simple wholesome food that made the most of the end-of-summer produce and colors. I got a recipe for lamb salad from Nigella Lawson’s Nigella Express, I made some tuna and roasted pepper tartlets, a bean and purslane salad, a quick yoghurt-cucumber salad, and my favorite easy-peasy potato salad.

We had a great afternoon and R. managed to take these lovely photos.

Enjoy!

Potato Salad

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Ah, Italy! Part I (Giuseppina’s Torta Salata)9 October, 2009

Assisi Archway

R. and I were in Italy a few weeks ago, visiting family andfriends and we just had the best time and ate the most wonderful food while we were there. We spent a month traveling across Italy; we visited Trento, Venice, Verona, Bevagna, Assisi, and Rome, as well as a handful of smaller towns and villages along the way.

It was so great and we just ate so well we didn’t want to leave. It happens every time we go.

Sheep

One of the places we visited was our friends’ Pecorino farm in Umbria. They have a flock of 500 sheep, and they make the most wonderful pecorino cheese you can image. It’s all natural and hand made and tastes unbelievable. On this visit we were lucky enough that they let us have a peek inside the ‘pecorino room’, which is where the cheese is made and stored and left to age.

The smell in there is incredible—earthy and sweet, it makes you so hungry!

Cheese

They make their own ricotta too, at the farm, and it’s better than any store-bought ricotta I’ve ever had. (I had a similar experience in France a few years ago with some goats’ cheese; I’d bought it straight from a goat farmer and it was to die for. I must have eaten a ton of it on my trip.)

When we finished touring the farm, Giuseppina, the family matriarch, invited us to stay for lunch and made us the lightest, moistest, most perfect torta di zucchine I have ever had in my life. She was kind enough to let us have the recipe, and here it is for all of you to enjoy:

Torta Salata

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