In the spirit of attainable goals for the new year, I set out in 2011 to keep up a modest blog average of one post per week. I thought I was well on-track due to a flurry of inspiration in February until I realized that Blogger also includes unpublished posts in its total stats for the year. Drat. In the end, I had only a 96.15% achievement. Horseshoes and hand grenades, I say. Let's do better this year.
I've actually been stricken by a crippling writer's block in the last few months, induced by a complete and utter lack of time to write/take any photos or cook anything besides kale and eggs. You know the feeling when you want to relish a moment of free time by rounding up the snuggie and watching marathons of Law and Order? That was my September-December. It might make sense in these circumstances to half-ass a bad post just to get one in the books. But why? I never want to click back through this site and cringe at something that was poorly written. I'm cringing just thinking about that.
I try to portray a jaunty, devil-may-care attitude in most Trash Salad posts, but I'm actually quite editorial when it comes to deciding what to put up here. Food is everywhere and on my mind constantly so I should in theory be provided with endless inspiration. Sadly, I struggled for that 96%.
When you first start a blog (Phase 1), you want to do it ALL - give a thorough and witty analysis of every single thing that strikes you throughout the day [Phase 1a: Be sure to include lots of time-consuming visual aids made in Paint]. Phase 2: wait, everything? There isn't any time! Phase 3: I can't pick and choose. Guess I'll give up.
So now I'm moving on to Phase 4, in which I sketch out the posts I didn't finish in order to determine what I want to do more and less of in the future. A creative vision quest, if you will. There will obviously be no fasting involved, but I haven't yet ruled out a trip to the sweat lodge.
Here are three of my favorite post ideas that never came to fruition and the various reasons that led to their demise.
Topic: Daikon and Carrot Mixed Pickle (also: Baked Oatmeal, Mini Sweet Potato Pies)
Cause of death: Didn't keep track of ingredients and proportions.
I went to a pickling event at the Brooklyn Brewery last January in which most of the presenters gave out recipes, and all of them got drunk on winter ale. And so I thought, if these clowns can not only pickle, but earn a livelihood at it, surely I could too. Indeed, it is insanely easy. I matchsticked daikon, carrots, and cucumbers, salted them, and stuck them in a jar with vinegar, sugar, and some spices to create a fantastic sour and crunchy sandwich topping. Yet didn't write anything down, and continued to shove more veggies into the same pickling liquid for months afterward. Looking at this photo, apparently cilantro and radishes were involved. Needless to say, this didn't make for a great pickling tutorial as I originally intended. Maybe I'm due for a Trash Pickle post?
Similarly, my approach with baked goods is sometimes a little difficult to capture on paper. Anytime a recipe looks like it's going south (or even a little bit boring), I'll swoop in and make 17 changes (Trash Baking?). But then I can't remember these changes and make the same mistakes the next time. Just write it down girl.
Topic: Breakfast Tacos, Truck Style
Cause of death: Overly complicated recipe
I had outrageously awesome breakfast tacos sometime last year on a Saturday morning, and set out to recreate them over an entire Sunday. This effort included an elaborate red onion pickle, sauteed mushrooms and chipotle peppers, roasted potatoes, three-bean/corn salad, fluffy scrambled eggs, and a mango pico de gallo. And when I finally ate at 5pm, it sure was delicious. But I was so exhausted from the effort that I couldn't bring myself to write about it. For what audience would the recipe be for anyway? Ridiculous.
Topic: Actual South Dakotan Food, (also: Various Food/Beer Festivals, Trips to Las Vegas/Michigan/Ohio/Florida/Maine/Upstate NY/Cape Cod)
Cause of death: Experiencing life trumps capturing it
I really admire people who can give exhaustive rundowns of every restaurant they eat from, fastidiously documenting every second of a trip. While I have on occasion been coerced into reporting on certain outings, planning to blog about an event, meal or trip means that you spend heaps of time photographing/note-taking when you could be spending time, you know, enjoying yourself. So I'll take a picture here or there, but for the most part I will do just that and not bother making notes on beer nuances. Let's get real, my memory is too poor to remember what I've had and enjoyed before (especially, uh, beer), and more importantly, I'm too cheap to buy fancy craft beer outside of a bar anyway.
I also never wanted to restaurant reviews in the first place (with the possible future exception of highlighting an awesome local restaurant or great deal). There's no way you can judge a restaurant by a single dining experience, and it always seems kind of douchey to be taking photos by candlelight.
So, going forward: write stuff down, focus on the everyday, and don't waste time worrying about it.
Anything you'd like to see resurrected?
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
Friday, December 30, 2011
Dead Easy Coconut Macaroons
These three-ingredient cookies are the easiest in my repertoire and come together in under two minutes for all of your late night "wait, the holiday party is tomorrow?" moments. With one important caveat: do NOT attempt these without lining your cookie sheets with parchment paper. I've got many memories from days of yore pre-parchment proliferation, and my poor mother chiseling caramel-colored pools of cemented condensed milk off of her baking sheets, only to find the dog had eaten the several dozen fruits of her labor by the next afternoon. Don't let this happen to you.
The sweetened condensed milk in this recipe also gives the coconut a toasted nutty flavor, while still keeping the cookies sweet and chewy. So it's not "all-natural" (what does that mean, anyway?), but you won't have to whip egg whites which I consider a procedural win. Use non-stick paper, train your dog better, and enjoy.
Quick and Easy Coconut Macaroons
Recipe from my Mom
Makes 4-5 dozen cookies
Total time: one hour (Active time <5 minutes)
Move the parchment paper onto a wire rack to cool. Store on waxed paper in airtight containers, or freeze. Good for several weeks, if they last that long.
The sweetened condensed milk in this recipe also gives the coconut a toasted nutty flavor, while still keeping the cookies sweet and chewy. So it's not "all-natural" (what does that mean, anyway?), but you won't have to whip egg whites which I consider a procedural win. Use non-stick paper, train your dog better, and enjoy.
Quick and Easy Coconut Macaroons
Recipe from my Mom
Makes 4-5 dozen cookies
Total time: one hour (Active time <5 minutes)
- 16oz (450g) grated coconut (sweetened or unsweetened)
- 14oz (400g) sweetened condensed milk
- 2 teaspoons almond extract (or vanilla in a pinch)
Move the parchment paper onto a wire rack to cool. Store on waxed paper in airtight containers, or freeze. Good for several weeks, if they last that long.
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Spicy Cranberry Chutney
Controversial statement: the best character on Friends is Chandler Bing, but only between seasons 1 and 4. During the first part of the show's run, he was a Woody Allen-esque hyper self-critical schmuck, hapless but ultimately good-natured. Once he starts dating Monica, I guess the producers decided that he was best served as a man-accessory and all significant character development is removed. Because what else do you do when characters get married and boring to maintain viewership? Have everyone get crazy! And thus they become exaggerated caricatures (OCD! Smoking! Baby crazy! Dog hating!) of the lovable poor decision-making fools they once were.
So in very last Thanksgiving episode of Friends ("The One with the Late Thanksgiving"), Chandler's story arch centers around the flaccid unitask that his wife allowed him to contribute - the cranberry sauce. He rises and falls by the cranberry sauce, traditionally the lamest of the Thanksgiving condiments, since there's nothing else for him to do. And that was me this past Thanksgiving.
As I mentioned before, I arrived very very late on Thanksgiving Eve and was set to be exhaustingly busy on Thanksgiving morning, so the cranberry sauce was my only contribution. And it needed to sing! So we have spicy cranberry chutney - a tart and peppery sauce to cut through and enhance your sweet and mushy holiday sides. I've since added it to eggs, turkey and ham sandwiches, burritos, and I'm told the leftovers were also incorporated into a baked brie. Because if you only have one thing to offer, it better go the distance. Assuming of course, it doesn't get used up in a gratuitous physical gag.
Spicy Cranberry Chutney
Adapted from Cook's Illustrated (via The Bitten Word for those without a subscription like myself)
Makes 3 cups (750mL)
Total time: 90 minutes (Active time 10 minutes)
- 2 teaspoons vegetable oil
- 1 shallot, minced
- 1 red bell pepper, chopped
- 2 jalapeno peppers, minced (one with seeds and one without)
- 1/2 teaspoon salt
- 2/3 cup (160 mL) water
- 1/4 cup (60 mL) cider vinegar
- 1 cup (220g) packed brown sugar
- 12 oz (340g) fresh or frozen cranberries
- 1 green or yellow apple, shredded on a box grater and peels removed
Add water, vinegar, and sugar. Increase heat to high and bring to simmer, stirring to dissolve sugar. Add half of the cranberries and the grated apple and return to a simmer. Reduce heat to medium-low and simmer, stirring occasionally, until cranberries have almost completely broken down and mixture has thickened, about 15-20 minutes.
Add remaining cranberries and continue to simmer, stirring occasionally, until just beginning to burst, 5 to 7 minutes. Remove from the heat and cool for at least 1 hour before serving. Keeps just fine refrigerated for several weeks. Travels well.
Sunday, November 20, 2011
Turkey Day 2011: Reflections and Recipe Rundown
| Part one of the spread from Thanksgiving 2009 |
Why? Because despite it's dubious beginnings, Thanksgiving these days is about celebrating time spent with your loved ones and preparing a fantastic meal together, and there is really nothing that can top that. Unlike other feast days, there aren't any religious overtones, pressure for perfect gift-purchasing, and every family can make up it's own traditions. No family that you can visit? Thanksgiving spent with friends is an equally special experience.
My parents live in Boston, and since Thanksgiving Eve is notoriously the worst travel day of the year, I usually like to go up early Thursday morning and have my own personal cook-off at home for my dishes the night before. This year, my sister has goaded me into participating in a gratuitous athletic display on Thanksgiving morning. Since I also have a zero vacation balance, I will braving the masses on Wednesday evening, sweating/panting Thursday morning, and going to be completely deprived of cooking time.
But I'm not going to leave you gentle Trash Salad readers high and dry. I've prepared a rundown of my favorite dishes that I've made over the years. As a parting pro-tip: do not waste your cooking time or valuable stomach space on soups and breads. You've got all of winter ahead of you for that.
| Thanksgiving 2009's stuffing-heavy spread. Courtesy of my sister for these photos, but Trash Salad worthy nonetheless. |
Tried and true traditional flavors:
AllRecipes Yummy Sweet Potato Casserole
Serious Eats Classic Sage and Sausage Stuffing (I'm actually supremely fussy about my stuffing, but this is the recipe that comes closest to what I usually do, though eggs are completely unnecessary. Stuffing post forthcoming.)
Simply Recipes Perfect Mashed Potatoes
Gourmet Cranberry Sauce
Cambell's Green Bean Casserole (My Mom's version has lots of cheese, completely canned ingredients, and is absolutely amazing.)
Martha's Roasted Brussels Sprouts
Tyler Florence Oven Roasted Turkey with Sage Butter
Libby's Famous Pumpkin Pie
Jell-o Chocolate Pudding Pie (Another family favorite!)
A little something different:*
My Coconut and Ginger Sweet Potato Casserole
Bon Appetit Lemon Roast Potatoes
My Kale Salad
Williams-Sonoma Spiced Cranberry Chutney
Dave Lieberman Tangy Almond Green Beans
101 Cookbooks Shredded Brussels Sprouts and Apples
Giada de Laurentis Turkey with Herbes de Provence and Citrus
Oprah's Pumpkin Gingersnap Pie with Sugared Cranberries (I know. But it's really good!)
Alison Kave's Blue Ribbon Ginger Bourbon Pecan Pie
*Having tried many stuffing variations including cornbread and wild rice, this is the only place where I will say do NOT mess with the classic.
Friday, November 11, 2011
Pickled Shiitakes and the Return of the Graphs
This tangy mushroom side dish has been on my mind for about nine months now since I first had something similar at Angelica Kitchen, and in my bookmarks list for at least two since getting a bang-up deal on dried shiitakes at the local Asian market. If you like mushrooms and Asian flavors, these are absolutely amazing for an incredibly low amount of effort.
According to the internet, the most popular inspiration for pickled shiitakes is a recipe from David Chang's Momofuku cookbook. Once David Chang served me a parfait of goat cheese, tapioca, beet root, and walnuts, and it was fantastic. But I've never been to any of the Momofuku restaurants, even though I'm sure I would love the food, because I'm of the opinion that, when in a city as large and exciting as New York, you should never ever wait more than 20 minutes when you want to eat. I refuse to believe that any pork bun, fried chicken, or bowl of ramen, regardless of the quality, is worth three hours of my time that could be much better spent elsewhere in the area on loftier pursuits. I feel so strongly about this, that I've brought back the cost-benefit analysis graph to illustrate my point.
Take the case of the simple falafel sandwich. One of my all-time favorite foods, I'm lucky to have access to no fewer than 8 different falafel establishments within walking distance of my apartment. A solid and tasty meal that I enjoy for dinner at least once a week in Hoboken, I would never ever consider going to the mirror establishment on MacDougal Street for the exact sandwich, even when I'm in the area, since there is a perpetual line of 5+ customers deep. Consider at least 3 minutes per customer, and my favorite food is suddenly not worth it. Whereas, the sort of bland, not super exciting noodle soup that I can get across the street from my office is absolutely worth it compared to the several hours of wait time at trendy ramen places.
The point I'm dancing around is this: I don't know how these marinated mushrooms are supposed to be served at Momofuku since I will never go there. What I do know is that they are really really delicious, even when you half-ass the ingredients as you see in parentheses below. I don't think they would go well with a normal noodle soup since they're quite salty, but could gussy up the bland one from across the street quite handsomely. Really, you can use these mushrooms like kimchi: kind of a side, and also a punchy flavor addition to whatever the hell you want. A trash salad, for instance.
Pickled Shiitakes
Adapted from Saveur (coopted from Momofuku)
Makes 2 cups (480mL)
Total time: 45-60 minutes (Active time <10 min)
- 1.5 oz (43g) dried shiitake mushrooms (about half of a normal package)
- 1/2 cup (120mL) soy sauce
- 1/2 cup (120mL) sherry vinegar (or a half/half mixture of rice wine vinegar and Chinese cooking wine if you don't keep things like sherry vinegar on-hand)
- 1/3 cup (70g) sugar (I used brown, and don't think it matters)
- 3" (7.5cm) piece of ginger, peeled (or 3 tsp of dried ginger, in a pinch)
- 1/2 tsp cayenne pepper (optional)
- 2 cloves of garlic, peeled and thinly sliced (optional)
Combine the drained mushrooms, reserved mushroom liquid, and remaining ingredients in a medium sauce pan and bring to a boil. Reduce heat to medium-low and simmer, uncovered, for 30 minutes, stirring occasionally. Remove pan from heat, let cool, and transfer to a jar or other container. Will keep in the fridge for at least a month.
Sunday, October 9, 2011
Drunken Fig Jam
I recently had the incredible good fortune of being given a large bag of fresh figs, straight from the tree (in New Jersey, who knew?). Several weeks have passed now, during which I've decided that figs are absolutely my favorite fruit in the entire world. Because they are usually incredibly expensive and hard to get? Probably. They're also high in fiber and minerals, not too sweet or juicy, and are excellent raw or baked into a variety of snack cake-like items.
My first attempt at cooking something with the figs - rather than inhaling them out of the bag - was this fruit and sour cream gratin recipe and substituting blueberries for raspberries. It was good?, but got kind of watery and had the overwhelming taste of burnt sugar. I wanted something figgier that really showcased the fruit instead of used it as a filler on which to pile sugar and cream. Also, I don't really know how to pronounce gratin, so it feels rather fraudulent to even be writing about it in passing.
And in the midst of all this hemming and hawing, the figs started to turn and I was left with jam as the only viable option. Fortunately I stumbled upon this fantastic Bon Appetit recipe, which I scaled down and adjusted the proportions to my tastes (i.e. more on the Drunken and less on the sugary Jam side of things). It's a great unique flavor that is perfect for your fall cocktail parties on top of goat cheese crostini. If you're not the type for fancy finger food, this jam is awesome on toast, stirred into yogurt, and on top of salty cheese chunks. Yet more reasons to befriend a fig tree owner today.
Drunken Fig Jam
Adapted from Bon Appetit
Makes 1 pint of jam (475 mL)
Total time: 1 1/2 hours-1 3/4 hours (Active time 15 minutes)
- 1 lemon
- 20 ounces (565g) ripe (or overripe) fresh figs
- 1 cup (200g) sugar
- 1/3 cup (80mL) dark booze of choice (whiskey, cognac, or brandy)
- pinch of salt
Peel the lemon with a vegetable peeler into wide strips (yellow part only). Cut the zest into matchstick (or smaller) size pieces (about 1 1/2 tablespoons).
Chop the figs into 1/2 inch (1cm) chunks, removing the hard stem (you should have about 3 cups). Juice the lemon into a heavy saucepan and add the zest, sugar, booze of choice, and salt. Let stand at room temperature for 1 hour, stirring occasionally.*
Bring the fig mixture to a boil on high heat, and simmer over medium heat until the mixture has thickened and reduced to 2 cups, stirring frequently and breaking up large chunks with a fork/potato masher (about 20-30 minutes). Remove mixture from heat and pour into a jar.** Store in the freezer or fridge, where it will keep for a month or more.
*I'm not convinced this step is necessary and was going to skip it, but ended up forgetting and doing it anyway. I'd consider it optional.
**If you have a LOT of figs and want to do the whole canning-to-preserve-forever thing, follow the directions here.
Monday, September 26, 2011
Fail: Eggplant Curry
A cautionary tale.
I've used the AllRecipes Baingan Bharta recipe many many times over the years for a quick and easy on-hand-ingredients type of dinner. A few days ago, I got lazy and just chopped and stir-fried the Japanese eggplant I had with spices, added chopped tomatoes, kale, and a can of chickpeas. Go to add a bit of yogurt to finish it off, and things came to a screeching halt. Instead of a creamy sauce that integrated well with the tomatoes, I had a watery pile of vegetables flecked with white yogurt curds. Gross.
So, why the horrendous error? The original recipe has you cook the yogurt for 10 minutes with tomatoes, and you'd think the acidity and heat would cause separation anyway. AllRecipes commenters have also apparently stir-fried eggplant in this recipe successfully. My only suspicion is that I somehow stuffed it up by adding kale and chickpeas, though in theory these aren't super acidic so shouldn't affect anything. Is the lowfat yogurt to blame? I'll try this again with regular eggplant, no additions next time to see what I end up with.
For the curious, yes I still ate this over the course of a week. With eyes closed, I could pretend that the curdy things were cheese chunks and that made everything okay.
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