Showing posts with label cheese. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cheese. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Veg Pledge: Day 4

We're still vegetarians!

Or, cheesetarians.

I'll have to do a vegan purge to get all of the cheddar out of my system!  But oh, it tastes good.

Last night:  corn soup without the curry powder and still Sis objected and had broccoli noodle leftovers.  Mama and I agreed that the corn soup would be good with cheese!  Or green chilies or even potatoes.  Bud had his "purple slaw" which he really likes.  It's good on a baked potato, too, as we discovered Monday night.

Today, after yogurt and homemade granola for breakfast, there are leftovers for lunch along with cookie bars we made after school (chocolate chip for her, raspberry for him).  Dinner . . . I don't know.  Dutch babies?  We need to eat salad because lettuce is taking over my fridge.  But salad and pancakes don't really go . . . . hmmm, quesadillas and/or omelets?  Perhaps with baby spinach a la Mark Bittman?

With cheese, of course.

Friday, March 12, 2010

Say "Cheese"

So I'm (finally) reading Kingsolver's Animal, Vegetable, Miracle, about her family's yearlong immersion in producing (almost all of) their own food and eating entirely as locavores. While I do not aspire to eating only that which comes from my own garden or an hour's drive or 100-mile radius or from the tri-state region (there are several definitions of "local"), I do attempt to buy things locally and at least, when it isn't local, make sure that it's reasonably seasonal to New England (i.e. no asparagus or berries for us this winter! Apples, hearty greens, root vegetables, and the like. It's kinda sad to have to say no to a preschooler begging for strawberries and grapes in March. "But the grocery store has them!" he cries. He'll understand eventually. Or not.).

Anyway, in the last year we've experimented with freezer jams and making a lot of our own bread. I just got three recipes from a friend who is experienced at putting up tomato sauce and stewed tomatoes--that's my plan for this summer. Right after I buy a mini-deep freeze. But, in the section of the book I read last night, I have been inspired to a whole new level of food production: cheese! Yep, I would love to learn how to make some cheese. Not all of our cheese, just some, just because. Right now, I have my mind set on the likes of ricotta, cream cheese, mascarpone, mozzarella, you know, the soft cheeses. Not big wheels of cheddar and the like, just easy cheeses. Maybe a cottage cheese. Think I'm crazy? Probably.

But it's not impossible. Because not too far north of here lives the Queen of Cheese, who was mentioned at length in the Kingsolver book. And she gives workshops, in addition to selling kits for kitchen production. All the workshops are sold out for the spring but I can try it at home a bit and then wait for fall.

I wonder what will be next?

(I know what won't be next: I will never be trying to make clothes for anyone).

Thursday, January 3, 2008

Celebrating

There are two meals, if you can call them that, that DP and I make for special occasions. One could be considered Italian, the other relatively British, reflecting two of my favorite places, though I don't think I had either of these there.

The first is what we can call our Millennial Meal, because I believe it got started right around 2000. Prosciutto, fresh mozzarella, fresh basil, crusty bread, and balsamic vinegar mixed with olive oil (little oil, lots of vinegar). Being relative non-drinkers, we usually have sparkling cider. This year we also had mulled Glogg, from Ikea, but something we first had in Chicago from the Swedith American Museum's Christmas festival (it's like spicy grape juice, sometimes with kick, in this case not). In a pinch, we make a mean wassail, with slices of orange floating in spiced cider. I distinctly remember eating this all Y2K New Year's Eve while watching the new (yes, I know, false) millennium arrive all over the globe on CNN. We ate this again on this New Year's Eve and New Year's night, watching the Met Opera telecast of I Puritani on tv. Not quite puritannical, though, I know.

The second meal is more of a tasting--DP buys several cheeses (when she was in Manhattan, she got them from Murray's and the Ideal Cheese Shop. Now she goes to Balducci's), plus crackers, marinated olives, and spreads, sometimes various meats like soppressata. I'm very partial to Saint Andre, which might as well be butter. Oh, so creamy. I also love Wensleydale with cranberries. And Pecorino Toscana. And any good sharp cheddar. This year it was Australian. These last two cheeses go well with pickle (we like Branston's--for you non-Anglophiles, pickle is a chunky, vinegary chutney-like spread. You have to try it to understand; I'm not sure the US has anything comparable). Or quince paste (membrillo, in Spanish). Or, this time we had a Stonewall Farms Farmhouse Chutney which was really good. All on Carr's water crackers. DP loves Stilton and so had that. I like it if there is a lot of membrillo on it too. And we had a brie en croute, which wasn't as creamy as I expected. Maybe we over/underheated it. I'm not sure when the cheese thing got started. We had seen a Wallace and Gromit movie (seriously) and were inspired to try some various cheeses. I think there had also been an article in one of my magazines about NYC cheese shops. And some Italian-American colleagues of hers took her along to a small Italian deli down on the Lower East Side to buy cheese and sauages for the holidays (if I remember correctly, they differentiated between a table cheese and a basket cheese). It's definitely a post-Chicago thing. And we've also started sharing it with my folks when they visit. They love the olives and trying all the different cheeses. We lose track of what we've had and liked, or not. And none of us speak cheese-lover's lingo, but we do love it. I think DP likes it best, especially because she often gets several free tastes when she's at the special shops choosing. So this year, we had all our cheeses with my parents on Christmas Eve as we set up for Christmas and then DP and I finished off the rest after they were gone.

Either of these meals goes well with panettone or some other kind of fruit dessert, like our fruitcakes from Shropshire or my mom's from the Collin Street Bakery in Corsicana. Or my shortbread, amaretti (we got this new "soft" one this year that is very tasty), or these great spiced cookies from Speculaas that I bought in Tarrytown. This year, we continued another tradition, that of a steamed plum pudding with brandy butter. I like William-Sonoma's brandy butter with its bits of citron and ginger best, but this year's Elizabethan brand of butter and pudding were very good. And that brandy butter will be good on plain ol' out-of-the-box gingerbread when all the fruitcake is gone. Of course, we drink tea--usually Earl Grey--with the dessert.

Now with the holidays over, we are done with all the edible indulgences until the next celebration. It's going to be a long time to Valentine's Day. Hmmm, cheese isn't exactly right for Chinese New Year. But, hey, Groundhog's Day is one of my favorite holidays! Perfect for something tasty . . .