
When Ken and I first moved to Los Angeles, we’d go to our favorite local bar every Sunday night. We’d sit in a booth sipping local microbrews and munching upmarket bar snacks like wood fired pizzas and the world’s best fried calamari while listening to 80’s hard rock on the jukebox. It was the perfect way to prolong the weekend and put off just a little longer the spectre of Monday morning and back to work.
Well, that was then. I don’t know if you’ve ever had a toddler, but toddlers and bars do not mix. It’s a combination of the glassware and the dim lighting. Sadly, our Sunday night dates at the local bar are on indefinite hold.
As the weather has gotten warmer here, we’ve discovered an excellent alternative. We set the Nuni up with Sesame Street (which holds her rapt) and we escape out to our front patio (where we can keep an eye on the baby through the windows without having to actually listen to Sesame Street) with a bottle of Chimay. Sadly, we don’t have an oven for wood fired pizza, but since Sunday is also farmers’ market day, we can often come up with decent upmarket bar snacks of our own, like these fried zucchini blossoms.
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Entries from March 30th, 2009
Fried Zucchini Blossoms
March 30th, 2009 · 16 Comments · Quick, Recipes, Spring
Tags: fried·Vegetables·Vegetarian
Savoury Sweets — Sweet Potato and Mushroom Lasagna
March 26th, 2009 · 8 Comments · Autumn, Entertaining, Main Dishes, Make Ahead, Recipes, Vegetarian

My early encounters with sweet potatoes were of the Thanksgiving variety – candied from a can and topped with marshmallows and tooth-achingly sweet. I was not a big fan. I wanted dessert for dessert, and not for dinner, and if I was going to have dessert, I wanted it to be something good, like chocolate, or at least pumpkin pie.
It wasn’t until I was all grown up and had my own kitchen that I discovered the myriad and delicious uses to which sweet potatoes could be put. (And when I say sweet potatoes, to be clear, I mean thin reddish skin, orange flesh. Sometimes called yams. To be distinguished from the white fleshed sweet potatoes you find in Japan and the Caribbean, and “true yams”). Baked with a little butter and salt, mashed with garlic, or cut into French fries, sweet potatoes offered that lovely caramel sweetness that stands up so well to savoury applications. (I’m still no fan of the sweet with sweet. Unless you are talking about sweet potato pie, which is properly served as a dessert, or the sweet potato cake served up by my husband’s Southern grandmother. My contribution to Thanksgiving is a spicy sweet potato gratin. My grandmother has a conniption about the departure from tradition and then eats it with gusto.)
This lasagna takes the noble sweet potato out of the category of “side dishes” and into the main course, where it rightfully belongs. The goat cheese and basil add a little piquancy to counter the mellowness of the sweet potato flavor, and the mushrooms add an extra oomph of umami.
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And Now for Something a Little More Chocolate — Truffle Cookies
March 24th, 2009 · 10 Comments · Baked Goods and Desserts, Quick, Recipes

It has been one of those weeks. You know what I mean. I have approximately sixty deadlines at work, my house looks like a tornado hit it, and that tornado takes shape in the form of a lovable monkey of eighteen months who is either on top of the dining room table, having scaled it in a superhuman feet of agility, or is wandering around the house with my favorite cooking tools clutched in her hot little hands (I found my basting brush in the shower this morning.) In short, it’s one of those weeks when only chocolate will do (well chocolate and a nice, stiff drink) and when I say chocolate I don’t mean just any chocolate, I mean CHOCOLATE, and did I mention that I need it now?
Enter chocolate truffle cookies. Even the name makes my shoulders unclench. A few ingredients which live in my pantry, a few stirs (you don’t even need the stand mixer for this one), a few minutes in the oven, and blissful chocolate goodness is at my fingertips. Full Post





