Month: March 2017

spicy cured grilled salmon; roasted roots; tomato and leek

The storm on Tuesday meant that our local fishermen did not go out, which meant there was no fish in the Greenmarket on Wednesday. But we had a guest for dinner once again. I wanted it to be at least a little special, but we had enjoyed goat chops the day before and I didn’t want to serve a meat entrée 2 days in a row.

Although I could have devised an interesting pasta dish, I didn’t really have any what I would call starring vegetables on hand, so that didn’t inspire me. While I knew our friend had said he was not a fan of salmon, I decided to take a chance with the wild Coho fillet available at Whole Foods. While it’s a treat I can ‘reel in’ almost any day of the week, and sometimes it’s not even been frozen, I still think of it as special. It’s not local but it it’s wild, not farmed salmon, probably not the species or form of this fish generally available in Germany.

I had what I thought would be some excellent vegetable accompaniments for the recipe I had in mind, so I really looked forward to putting this meal together.

  • one 22-ounce wild sockeye salmon fillet from Whole Foods, rinsed dried, coated on both sides with a mix of some light brown vanilla bean-infused turbinado sugar, sea salt, freshly ground pepper, freshly ground allspice, freshly ground nutmeg, the zest of half of a sweet local lemon from Fantastic Gardens of Long Island, and some olive oil to make it a paste of sorts, allowed to marinate in the refrigerator in a covered dish for about 3 hours, the fish then rinsed, patted dry, brought to room temperature, oiled generously, and cooked on an enameled grill pan, flesh side down, for a few minutes, then turned over, removed when the inside was not quite pink, the outside slightly crisp and smoky, divided into 3 pieces, arranged on plates, drizzled with a little olive oil and a little juice from the lemon mentioned earlier, and served with lemon wedges [the recipe is little altered from this one from Melissa Clark]
  • four different root vegetables already on hand, about 24 ounces total, some peeled, cut into approximately 3/4″ pieces (they were: carola potatoes from Lucky Dog Organic Farm; celeriac from Tamarack Hollow Farm; parsley root from Norwich Meadows Farm; and carrots from Norwich Meadows Farm), plus several halved shallots from Norwich Meadows Farm, all tossed together in a bowl with two tablespoons of olive oil; salt; freshly-ground pepper; one crushed piece of a mahogany-colored home-dried dark, dried heatless Habanada pepper acquired last summer fresh from Norwich Meadows Farm; and the leaves from several sprigs of rosemary from Eataly, everything arranged, not touching each other, on 2 large, well-seasoned Pampered Chef unglazed ceramic pans and roasted in a 400º oven for about 35 minutes, then sprinkled with 2 sliced garlic cloves from John D. Madura Farm, and some small fresh sage leaves from Eataly, stirred around a bit, removed and divided onto 3 plates
  • one large leek from Phillips Farm, cleaned, halved lengthwise, chopped not too finely, cooked in a little heated olive oil until wilted, then some Backyard Farms Maine ‘cocktail tomatoes’ from Whole Foods, each divided into 4 slices, slipped into the pan and barely heated, a generous amount of chopped red thyme from Phillips Farm and a bit of (vanilla bean-infused) turbinado sugar stirred into the vegetables, some of the leek’s green parts, chopped stirred in, the mix served in small oval bowls on the side of the plates, because it was fairly liquid
  • the wine was an Oregon (Umpqua Valley) red, Scott Kelley Pinot Noir Oregon 2015, from Naked Wines
  • the music was our conversation

grilled marinated goat chops; roasted sweet potato; kale

Goat chops. An unfamiliar treat on most tables, and, even if we’ve been enjoying them for years (beginning long before this blog), not familiar enough on ours. This is especially how we both feel after this meal.

The chops and the vegetables were local, the goat from west central Vermont, the Japanese sweet potatoes from northwest New Jersey’s Kittatinny Valley, and the kale from the Catskills, northwest of us.

 

dining out in Bushwick, at Faro, with earth, wheat, and fire

Until now at least, this blog has been about meals we have enjoyed at home, and, almost without exception meals James has prepared, but we do occasionally eat out, and we’ve very occasionally been able to overcome our general resistance to photographing food in public. Last night was one of those times.

On Monday, preparation of dinner at home was out of the question because of our schedule, and that of our visiting friend Nico, now stranded here by the storm. We arranged to eat at one of our favorite places, in somewhat distant Brooklyn, even splurging on car service to get to and from it, something we rarely do.

Faro is relatively new, casual in appearance, but very beautiful, airy and comfortable, with wonderful service by good people, has seasonal menus with many of its elements from local suppliers, is very serious about food, but without any priggishness, and it seems to be our current favorite choice for dinner ‘off-site’.

Last night there were 3 of us, and we ordered 6 different plates, sharing a taste of each. I don’t think there were any obvious favorites: They were all delicious, fun to read about while looking at the descriptions on the small menu, and exciting to see spread before us.

By the way, the restaurant’s motto, ‘earth, wheat, and fire’, seems to relate to its emphasis on their local farmers, the various grains of their handmade pasta, and the wood fires from which many elements of their meals emerge. Sounds good to us, and the smells are wonderful, the moment you walk through the door.

Of the plates in the pictures above, the first 3, while not necessarily designed as ‘appetizers’, were our first courses; the last 3 were all pastas, at least in the broader sense.  The names and main ingredients of those dishes, listed from top to bottom, can be seen below, in the exact descriptions which appear on the menu.

the first courses

  • CAULIFLOWER  dates, ‘ndjua vinaigrette
  • EMBER ROASTED RUTABAGA  mustard, watercress, egg yolk, crouton
  • GARNET SWEET POTATO  merguez, shiitake, cumin vinaigrette

and the second

  • GNOCCHI ALLA ROMANA  roasted cabbage, parsnip, caraway creme fraiche
  • GNUDI  pork ragu, fennel, cream
  • SQUID INK CHITARRA  cockles, pancetta, green onion, calabrian chili

We enjoyed 3 different wines, some by the glass, and last night none necessarily attached to any particular dish.

  • VINHO VERDE, LOUREIRO 2015  aphros amphora ‘phaunus’, minho, from portugal
  • TEMPRANILLO RESERVA 2009  vina olabarri, from Spain (Rioja)
  • MULLER THURGAU 2014 de tarczal, from Italy (Alto Adige)

The Portuguese bottle was, literally, extraordinary, in both the process by which it is produced and in its very special taste.

 

 

 

coppa, cress; mushroom ravioli, alliums, lovage, parmesan

Dinner was leftover salumi and an emergency pasta ration, but it was much more than that.

The primi was featured the remainder of the package of coppa we had enjoyed the night before, since I had bought more than enough for that meal.

  • about 3 ounces of local New York sweet coppa, from Georgio’s Salami, purchased at Eataly, served with upland cress from Two Guys from Woodbridge, both drizzled with a good olive oil from Campania: Syrenum D.O.P. Peninsula Sorrentina 
  • pieces of bread broken from an Eric Kayser ‘baguette monge’

The mushroom-filled pasta had been in the freezer for a few weeks, and, because I had several interesting alliums – and some lovage! – I decided this was its chance to shine. It also meant we could enjoy a Pinot Noir we had been anticipating.

  • Rana Portobello mushroom-and ricotta-filled ravioli from Eataly, quickly boiled, drained and shoveled around in a broad enameled cast iron pan in which sliced spring garlic from John D. Madura Farm, Japanese scallion from Norwich Meadows Farm, and freshly-ground Tellicherry pepper had been very briefly heated in olive oil, a bit of pasta water added, the liquids emulsified, chopped lovage from Two Guys from Woodbridge added, the contents of the pan placed in shallow bowls, a little roughly-grated Parmesan cheese dusted on top before the pasta was garnished with cut chives from Phillips Farm

 

breakfast kit, easily assmbled

I’ve been serving these early-day (Sunday and holiday) meals for so long and posting about them for almost as long, that I don’t think I really have to describe how they are put together. I mean, it’s just bacon and eggs! Also, each of these breakfasts normally relates pretty closely to the other, their ingredients don’t really vary that much, and exactly where each of them appears on the plate may as often be by chance as design, so I’m just going to list them: