February 29, 2012

Baked Stuffed Apples | Mele al forno ripiene

Baked apples with dried fruit and nuts

These are days of big changes and anticipations. Hopes and novelties keep me excited during the day and awaken at night. It is a calm yet busy moment, in which most is done sitting in a room, answering emails and organizing information, writing down figures and numbers. Sometimes, the fear for the unknown overwhelms me, but I try to keep it down with positive and rational thinking, with self-motivation and an adventurous spirit. J helps a lot in this, as he teaches me to face things as they come, and to not create worst-case scenarios all the time only to scare myself more. I try to tackle issues when they appear, but it is not easy for me as I am a planner and need some certenties. Here, now, I have none, and I have no choice but to go with it, I just have to keep doing what I do regardless, because "what if it really happens? I have to be prepared". Positive thinking. I am learning this lesson.

red applesnuts

There are moments in which sitting at the computer becomes unbearable. I go for a run in the chilly night air to distract me some, and look at the moon as it shines bright and crisp in the starry sky. I like to do so, I like to be alone with her sometimes. I feel a little bit of a stranger in this place where I grew up, and I don't care for meeting or seeing anyone. Besides my family, nothing links me to here, not even the affection for the land. However, the calming effect  I receive from this lonely night walks is unbelievable to me, too. I come back refreshed and relaxed.

One night, I came back with a strong desire for baked apples. I needed some comfort, and I wished to find it in a warm, spiced dessert to eat with a good book and far from the computer screen. It is a good think that there is never apple shortage in this house. So I picked four, one for each of us, and turned on the oven. Cracked nuts and soaked raising, spooned cinnamon and brown sugar. Then, I laid on the sofa just thinking, smelling the scent of cooked sugar, waiting for them to be ready.

February 27, 2012

Saturday Pancakes


I am very happy to announce that the beautiful and inspiring Kinfolk Magazine shared my pictures and words about small weekend rituals that J and I used to share and hopefully will share again soon. Pancakes and Moka pot coffee. Have a look around --it is a truly beautiful publication.

P.S.: If you have a minute, do take a look at these beautiful pics by Nicole Franzen portraying the dinner Kinfolk had in Brooklyn last night. The beauty.

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Sono felice di potervi annunciare che Kinfolk Magazine, una pubblicazione che sa sempre ho ammirato e amato da lontano, ha deciso di condividere una mia piccola storia fatta di parole e  scatti. Un rituale che io e J amavamo condividere nei fine settimana, e che spero condivideremo presto di nuovo. Pancakes e café.

P.S.: se avete ancora un'attimo, date un'occhiata alle meravigliose foto che Nicole Franzen ha fatto alla cena organizzata da Kinfolk ieri sera a Brooklyn. La bellezza.

February 26, 2012

Spelt Date Banana Bread | Banana Bread Farro e Datteri

Spelt Banana Bread

Sooner or later I will create a saga, a project, a collection of all the banana breads I liked and posted in this blog. 


I don't know about you, but I have more fun testing new banana bread recipes than finding the ultimate pie crust or chocolate chip cookie. It is even more interesting that trying different apple cakes


The best thing about this process is that I will never find the ultimate recipe. I will find those that I like more than others, but my curiosity will always push me forward, I will always ache for a new version of my favorite breakfast sweet bread. Variables are infinite: with more or less bananas; with or without eggs; with different combinations of flours, nuts, seeds; sweetened with maple syrup, honey, raw sugar or agave; with or without added fats; with applesauce or yogurt. The quest for perfection will never end as perfection is not of this world, but at least I can't say I didn't try. 

February 24, 2012

Butternut Soup and Salad | Insalata e Zuppa di Zucca Butternut

Butternut Squash


"I should better use that butternut squash, before temperature reaches a more acceptable level and it goes bad."


I am always surprised about how long squashes can last. This little butternut was purchased at an impromptu farmers' market that J and I encountered in Val di Susa, near Avigliana, when we were still living in Piedmont. Almost three months ago now. I was so happy about this find, as this squash varietal is very hard to find in Italy, let alone organic.


For some reason, I kept it like a little treasure until now. I didn't want to waste it --so precious to my eyes. In the end, though, I go back to the basics. In this I will always be deeply, stubbornly Italian. I like basic preparations with good ingredients where you can taste it to the fullest, without mixing it with too many ingredients but only with flavor boosters such as spices and herbs.


Red Rice and LentilsRoasted Butternut Squash


So, in the end, I made a soup and a salad (for two, as its small size allows). The former for a rainy day, the latter for a sunny one. One with other wintery ingredients, the other with fresh greens. Because you never know what might happen --a sudden drop in temperature or some unexpected warmth.


Pumpkin Chestnut Soup

February 20, 2012

Dublin: a Little Food Guide

Boats


A much needed escapade. 

Five days in Ireland and, surprisingly, five days of (almost) no rain, with even some sun poking through the clouds every now and then. Lots and lots of fresh wind, though. It felt nice.

Howth Church
Howth Church
Howth Light

We spent most of our time in Dublin, relaxing, eating and walking aimlessly around. We skipped all the classics --the full Irish Breakfast, the Guinness factory Tour, stew and mash with gallons of beer. Except for one: Trinity College and the library, which filled us with the smell of dusty leather and old paper. Such an underrated scent, and oh, so fulfilling. We then walked along the river and around St Stephen's park, and simply enjoyed the moment without rush. Lunch break, a little shopping, coffee, a nap, walk, dinner. Our very similar way of traveling make us the best travel companions for each other.

Lighthouse
Me
Jesse

February 13, 2012

Curried Split Pea Soup | Crema di Piselli Spezzati al Curry

Curried Split Pea Soup

It is that time of the year. I start to empty the kitchen shelves, use dried stocks, and make physical and mental room for the new season that is about to come. I know there is still time, that new waves of cold wind and snow can surprise on one morning as I wake up hoping for some warm, shy sun. I just can't help it. 

I am slowly getting rid of things that have a winter feeling to them: chestnuts, legumes, flours. I bake less when the sun is out. I prefer big salads and a bike ride. I just can't help it. 

I had split peas at the top of my list -- the first thing I wanted to free my shelves from. I guess the reason is that as soon as the right season opens, I will find fresh ones at the market. That bag of dried peas was really hitching me. 

They did a good job, those split peas, I have to admit it. The soup was earthy and filling, and reconnected me with the world around me --still immersed into the snowy winter. Spring dreams faded away at every spoonful I put in my mouth, so fully wintery and nourishing. It felt good to dream, but it also feels good to make the best of this reality I am in, I thought. 

I am here, where I probably shouldn't be. Aching for spring and new adventures to take off. But for now, all I can do is winding my spring, as Murakami says, waiting while doing something, even if it is just liberating myself from the old. The only thought of something new that is about to come gives me strength to make every day a positive one.  Too many times living in perspective have made me forget that these are days worth living, too. 

Like a bag of split peas is worth a chance. You'll be surprised of what you will get in reward.

February 10, 2012

Carrot Greens Pesto | Pesto di Foglie di Carota

carrot_greens_pesto

I have already talked carrots. I forgot something crucial: what to do with the green leaves that come with them? I decided to make a pesto, and to use it in pasta but also into a pretty tasty sandwich. 

Curious? Have a look here

February 8, 2012

Coffee Break





After lunch, mid-morning, quick breakfast, mid-afternoon. It is always a good time for moka pot coffee and a biscotto. 

Biscotti recipe adapted from here
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Che sia dopo pranzo, a metà mattina, una colazione al volo o nel bel mezzo del pomeriggio, è sempre un buon momento per un caffè e un cantuccio. 

La ricetta dei cantucci è presa da qui

February 6, 2012

Baked Falafel and Cabbage Wraps | Involtini di Verza con Falafel al Forno

Baked Curry Falafel


Savoy cabbage is one of my favorite winter greens. It is versatile and tasty --perfect in raw salads and slaws, or stir-fried, or even braised. It is packed with vitamin C and helps you prevent and fight flu. So, it does all that a seasonal winter veggie should do, and I bet all my money that zucchini won't be half as good for you now. So, really, put them down and get that cabbage! It is even cheaper. 

Cabbage leaves make for the cutest and smartest wrapping device. Have you ever thought about it? Instead of pita or lavash, try to wrap your stuffing ingredients in cabbage leaves next time --it can be savoy or any other kind of cabbage. Much lighter and healthier than some white bread of sorts, and the best choice for your lunchbox. For the stuffing, choices are infinite of course, but I really think they match perfectly well with chickpeas and chickpea-based patties. Believe me, I tried. I made falafel (baked, instead of fried) and wrapped them in savoy cabbage and they worked great together. Full of good nutrients, filling, and a feast for your eyes --you will fall in love with these little wraps. 

February 4, 2012

Sunchoke Soup with Smoked Paprika | Zuppa di Topinambur e Paprika

Jerusalem Artichokes

I have with sunchokes (or Jerusalem artichokes) a love-hate relationships. Their purple red color and their funny shapes make me smile. I like their mild artichoke-potato flavor and their versatility --they are perfect in soups, frittatas, mashes, or shaved and eaten raw in salad or fried like chips. But they are a pain to wash, peel, cut and digest. 

Being a great appreciator of their sweet nutty flavor, I made sunchoke soup many times in the past, just to end up a little sick every time without knowing why. After some research, I found out that sunchoke is a bit harsh on our digestive system as they contain inuline, a carbohydrate similar to starch but that cannot be broken down by the human digestive system, and which is treated as insoluble fiber. Inuline is a treat for our probiotic functions as it reinforces our bacterial system.  Plus, since it can't be assimilated by our body, it doesn't increase our blood sugar and can be taken also by people suffering from diabetes and similar issues. This comes at a price, though, which usually consists in major tummy pains. 

Still hungry? :)