Showing posts with label mark bittman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mark bittman. Show all posts

Thursday, January 1, 2009

Happy New Year


In some cultures, and among the superstitious, it is believed that the New Year's Day meal sets to tone for the rest of the year. Needless to say, the year of the disastrous chili in which I forgot to pre-cook the beans (whoops!) still haunts our household. As does the year of the Emeril potato lasagne in which the potatoes never really cooked through even though I followed the recipe to the letter (unlike the disastrous chili).

This year, I decided to keep things simple: no untested techniques, no science experiences, no elaborate baking. The dinner menu: gingery panko-crusted salmon with stir fried sweet potato hash (my new favorite side dish courtesy of the studly and fabulous Minimalist, Mark Bittman) and shaved brussels sprouts with pancetta, garnished with pomegranate seeds for color/kid interest. Do these three items go together? Not particularly well; I probably would have to pack my knives and go if I were competing on Top Chef. But, hey, I've got a 4 month old, a 3 year old, I've spent much of the holiday season cooking/baking like a maniac, and now have less than a week to prep three design classes. I used what I had in the freezer, fridge and pantry. Seriously, this meal required nary a trip to the farmer's market or grocery store. It was done start to finish in less than half an hour; watch out Rachel Ray.

And for dessert (okay, we actually had it for afternoon tea and will probably soon be helping ourselves to round two): the ridiculously easy Sherry Cake that Mark's neighbor kindly made for us on our last trip up to the Bay Area.


A beautiful day for the Rose Parade, yummy food, and—praise all that is holy and good—a new president. I think 2009 is already shaping up to be a fantastic year.

Thursday, June 19, 2008

Heat Wave Necessitates Major Popsicle Consumption

It's pretty much too hot to do much of anything right now. Triple digits outside (unseasonably warm for the usually temperate Central Coast). My indoor thermometer is registering an uncomfortable 90.5 (no air conditioning in our little house on account of the usually temperate climate). Just about the only thing I can do under the current conditions is consume massive amount of popsicles. Hey, I'm cooling off for two.

Reading Mark Bittman's fabulous food blog has got me thinking about making my own popsicles: fun, much more affordable, and healthier. Just yesterday I was completely ripped off by Trader Joe's when I spent $2.59 on a box of Soy Creamy Orange Vanilla Bars. When I picked up the box, I noticed it was suspiciously light, but in my popsicle mania, I failed to read the "contains 3 bars" text. Okay, so maybe 86 cents is a small price to pay for the supposedly healthy soy-based version of a dreamsicle, but I was still miffed to open the box and find only three lousy popsicles. I simply must put a stop to store-bought popsicles and go into home production. Now to find the perfect popsicle mold and begin my culinary experimentation.