Showing posts with label organic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label organic. Show all posts
Aug 1, 2015
What produce is in season in August?
Fact: produce is of better quality and taste when in season.
Though Italians have cooking and eating a selection of produce that rotates seasonally in their DNA, lately mass distribution and globalization have confused these rhythmic, natural guidelines, making the calendar distinction on our plate a little fuzzy.
Here is a list of what fruits and vegetables are in season in August in Italy, gracing our market stalls from Sicily to the Alps.
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Aug 21, 2011
Pomodori al Tonno recipe
I'm a hard worker, but not in summer. In summer I'm lazy.
Even in the kitchen.
Plus it's hot, and working by the stove–or even worse, the oven–in this weather, is torture.
Like today, for example. I wasn't feeling too good, I had no appetite (a bad sign for me), and I didn't have the desire to even swim once. What I did do was take a nice walk in the property's orto (vegetable garden) with a large basket, and returned home with inspiration.
And lunch.
The good thing about spending time in the country is that you don't have to bother going grocery shopping. The produce is all home-grown, and every family has a ridiculously well-stocked pantry. Olive oil, wine, jams and preserves, canned vegetables, honey, bottled sauces, eggs, sausages, herbs, bread... everything is sourced or made right here, on the premises.
When I rinsed the field dust off these tomatoes, they were still warm from the sun.
I whipped this dish up in 10 minutes, and it managed to restore a smile on my face.
And a grumble to my tummy.
6 small Vesuvio tomatoes, halved
200 g (1 cup) oil-packed tuna, drained and flaked
2 ribs of baby white celery, diced
3-4 tablespoons of light mayonnaise
Pinch of salt
Scoop out the pulp from the tomatoes, removing seeds and watery parts, and set aside.
Chop the tomato pulp, toss in a mixing bowl with remaining ingredients, and stir to mix well.
Divide the mixture and scoop it into the halved tomatoes. Refrigerate 30 minutes before serving.
Uncork the chilled Sauvignon and put your feet up, it's summer and you deserve a break after all this hard work.
Buon appetito.
Even in the kitchen.
Plus it's hot, and working by the stove–or even worse, the oven–in this weather, is torture.
Like today, for example. I wasn't feeling too good, I had no appetite (a bad sign for me), and I didn't have the desire to even swim once. What I did do was take a nice walk in the property's orto (vegetable garden) with a large basket, and returned home with inspiration.
And lunch.
The good thing about spending time in the country is that you don't have to bother going grocery shopping. The produce is all home-grown, and every family has a ridiculously well-stocked pantry. Olive oil, wine, jams and preserves, canned vegetables, honey, bottled sauces, eggs, sausages, herbs, bread... everything is sourced or made right here, on the premises.
When I rinsed the field dust off these tomatoes, they were still warm from the sun.
I whipped this dish up in 10 minutes, and it managed to restore a smile on my face.
And a grumble to my tummy.
6 small Vesuvio tomatoes, halved
200 g (1 cup) oil-packed tuna, drained and flaked
2 ribs of baby white celery, diced
3-4 tablespoons of light mayonnaise
Pinch of salt
Scoop out the pulp from the tomatoes, removing seeds and watery parts, and set aside.
Chop the tomato pulp, toss in a mixing bowl with remaining ingredients, and stir to mix well.
Divide the mixture and scoop it into the halved tomatoes. Refrigerate 30 minutes before serving.
Uncork the chilled Sauvignon and put your feet up, it's summer and you deserve a break after all this hard work.
Buon appetito.
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Aug 16, 2011
Villa Rucellai
This is where I'm staying. A beautiful agriturismo farm called Villa Rucellai in the hills between Pistoia and Prato.
WiFi and willpower are spotty, so I check email and post erratically. Right now I'm writing this as I enjoy a glass of Franciacorta in the garden.
The orange and wine braised wild pigeons are simmering on the stove, and the mosquitoes are coming, so I better go inside and get out of this wet bathing suit.
Ciao,
E.
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May 16, 2011
Pollo arrosto al limone recipe
This recipe has been in my family ever since I can remember. I have seen variations of it in cookbooks from all over the world, and in various cuisine websites.
When we refer to this dish we usually call it "pollo coi limoni nel c..." alluding to where exactly it is the lemons enter the chicken.
Despite its uncouth name, this dish is always very popular. It's easy to make, and has saved my own culo in the course of many improvised meals, with the unexpected dinner guests routinely licking their fingers and the plate clean.
Essential to any successful dish–I'll never tire of repeating this–are natural, wholesome ingredients. Choose a healthy chicken, that's not been fed hormones, antibiotics, or animal protein. A bird that's had plenty of time to cluck about in wide, open spaces. I'm lucky enough to have a retailer nearby that sells San Bartolomeo broilers.
The lemons I use are plucked off my mother's tree, two blocks from my apartment, in the garden I grew up in. I know the only thing I scrub off these lemons is dirt. No chemicals, no pesticides, no wax... niente.
When we refer to this dish we usually call it "pollo coi limoni nel c..." alluding to where exactly it is the lemons enter the chicken.
Despite its uncouth name, this dish is always very popular. It's easy to make, and has saved my own culo in the course of many improvised meals, with the unexpected dinner guests routinely licking their fingers and the plate clean.
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| Image © paperogiallo |
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| Real free-range chickens in the San Bartolomeo farm |
| Mamma's organic lemons |
The ingredient list is short, and the instructions are brief. Please don't let them scare you with things like, 'the mark of a top chef is roast chicken.' This failsafe recipe will guarantee a perfect bird, crisp on the outside, with under it succulent, tender meat.
1 whole chicken, possibly free range
2 organic lemons
1 bouillon cube
Preheat oven at 180° C (350° F).
Burn off any excess feather stubble over the stove and give the bird a nice bath. Carefully towel dry inside and out.
Soften the lemons by rubbing them between your palms (good exercise for cleavage). Cut one lemon in half and poke holes in the other with a fork. Insert the lemons and the stock cube in the chicken, apologizing for intrusiveness.
Seal the opening shut using toothpicks (or poultry skewers) and kitchen string, and then tie the drumsticks together.
Place in a high-rimmed oven pan, and bake for 30 minutes, basting often with resulting juices.
Raise the heat and broil for another 10 minutes. To check final cooking, poke drumstick with a fork: juices should run clear.
This particular recipe's simplicity is directly proportionate to its mouthwatering goodness. It'd be a crime discarding the precious skin.
Buon appetito.
1 whole chicken, possibly free range
2 organic lemons
1 bouillon cube
Preheat oven at 180° C (350° F).
Burn off any excess feather stubble over the stove and give the bird a nice bath. Carefully towel dry inside and out.
Soften the lemons by rubbing them between your palms (good exercise for cleavage). Cut one lemon in half and poke holes in the other with a fork. Insert the lemons and the stock cube in the chicken, apologizing for intrusiveness.
Seal the opening shut using toothpicks (or poultry skewers) and kitchen string, and then tie the drumsticks together.
Place in a high-rimmed oven pan, and bake for 30 minutes, basting often with resulting juices.
Raise the heat and broil for another 10 minutes. To check final cooking, poke drumstick with a fork: juices should run clear.
This particular recipe's simplicity is directly proportionate to its mouthwatering goodness. It'd be a crime discarding the precious skin.
Buon appetito.
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