Bacon Jam and Other Good Food Highlights from Yesterday.

It’s December.  While I suppose I could be decorating the house (which somehow in my mind involves cleaning it as well and I’d rather avoid that as much as possible), or crafting fabulous gifts (leaving that for my knitting circle tonight) or shopping for gifts (which means leaving the house and dealing with the madness out there right now), yesterday I decided to curl up in my kitchen and try a few recipes that have piqued my interest lately.
The first one was a Cranberry Spread I’d seen here.  We are big fans of cranberries, with any and every presentation of cranberry being good with us.  The recipe looked easy – 2 bags of cranberries, a bottle of maple syrup and lemon extract. When finished, I yielded about seven 4 oz. jelly jars, that I canned in a hot water bath.   I may have to make another batch or two before fresh cranberries disappear from the produce aisle.  As a side note, I spread some on a slice of this triple fudge banana bread for breakfast this morning and they paired beautifully. I highly recommend making both.  (Chocolate and cranberries are oh, so good together. And as there was lots of fruit as well as whole wheat flour involved, I’m declaring it a healthy breakfast.)
Up next, was Bacon Jam. I am a big fan of bacon.  It makes everything better.  I can’t handle eating a large amount of meat well, but somehow there is an exception for bacon. I’ve been known to eat an entire pound at a time, straight out of the frying pan.  I love bacon.  I’m one of those cooks who saves every bit of my bacon fat and then uses it in place of (or in addition to) butter or olive oil when I start a pot of soup, or to fry things like green tomatoes and tofu. (More on this in a minute.)  So, as I started seeing bacon jam pop up on many of my favorite foodie sites and even crafty sites on the web, I was intrigued.  In my usual fashion, I read a number of recipes and blogposts about it until I felt I had a good handle on a recipe.  Ultimately, I went with this one, because it involved a slow cooker.  Over the years, anything with the word ‘jam’ or ‘jelly’ in it has tended to not quite work out for me.  I’ve scarred some pans, not to mention my ego and quite possibly my family, in making jams that never quite set or that were just completely inedible.  It wasn’t until I read that you can make fruit butters in a slowcooker that I was successful in anything but straight preserving and pickling. (I’ve made apple & peach and am now convinced I can butter anything.)
So, bacon jam.
Good bacon is key, so I called up my friends at Open Gate Farm.  They have a fresh rosemary and Virginia maple syrup cured bacon they smoke themselves that is just beyond words.  Cville peeps, if you like bacon, then you need to get yourself some of this. Tell them I sent you.
 
They sell it in slabs, so you can cut it to the thickness you like. 
I realized I had forgotten to pull my bacon out of the freezer to let it defrost, but I was pleased to discover you can slice it frozen with a serrated knife quite beautifully.
I prefer to cook my bacon on cookie sheets in the oven – you can do a pound or two at one time, without getting grease all over your stovetop and surrounding area.  I love this method.
Slicing the bacon was probably the most difficult part of this whole endeavor.  Once the bacon is cooked, you saute some onions and garlic in the leftover fat, add cider vinegar, dark brown sugar, and coffee.  Don’t question the ingredients, just hold out for the finished sum of their parts.  Dump it in the slow cooker for a few hours until it’s thick.  If you love the smell of bacon, then you will be in heaven for the next few hours. When the liquid is thickened, throw the whole thing in the food processor (Or in my case, the blender) and coarsely chop it.  Voila.
A sweet yet savory, bacony spread for biscuits or whatever you can dream up.  I packed this in 4 oz jelly jars as well, once again, yielding about seven of them.  As it is recommended that any meat product be pressure canned and I am lacking a pressure canner,  I instead chose to freeze the jars so that they will keep for a longer period.  I cannot stress enough how much good bacon is a key ingredient in this. 
I wasn’t done with my good food day yet. We had some leftover oysters from our weekend that I fried up and turned into po-boys for dinner last night.  Edie is not a fan of the oyster and requested my fried tofu version, that is based on a recipe from  Vegetarian Meat and Potatoes.    Normally I fry the tofu in bacon fat (I told you it would come back up!), for an extra rich flavor.  I cube and then bread the tofu as you would anything else you would fry.  Unbeknownst to her, I tossed her tofu in the oyster liquid to moisten it, to help the breading stick.  She liked it so much, she asked if there was any leftovers for her lunch today. (She will like oysters, she will!)
I usually make my own tartar sauce and while I am still experimenting with my recipe, yesterday I added some plain yogurt to the mix, with excellent results. It gave a certain tang to the mix that complimented the oysters beautifully. Here’s a list of what I threw in there:
fresh parsley
sprinkle of dill
small amount of finely chopped onion
a few finely chopped dill pickles
salt
pepper
celery powder
lemon zest
lemon juice
mayo
plain, lowfat yogurt
Stir & refrigerate.  The more it sits, the more the flavors will combine. I somehow never am able to make enough for it to keep on hand for more than a day or two. I’ve heard it keeps for up to a week (or more). 
All in all, it was a good food day around here.  Lots of experimenting, lots of happy results.

When life hands you apples…….

I have written before about my love of apples. It’s deep.
I have been an apple a day girl as long as I can remember.
They store well. You can throw one in your purse and carry it about until you are ready to eat it.
In fact, if you were to ask me what I always have in my bag, you’d find my wallet, ponytail holders, chapstick, a water bottle and an apple.
Those are my essentials.

Mollie asked I bring some apples when we came for Oysterfest. I used this as my excuse to head out to Henley’s Orchard and grab a bushel of seconds. I also thought I’d get some non-seconds, and I printed out the coupon from the website that said, buy a peck, get a free gallon.
She’d also asked for some cider and I’d heard Henley’s made some good stuff. 
Now, I know everyone in Charlottesville goes to Carter’s Mountain for apples.  Yes, the views are great.  But it also can be completely overrun.  And as much as I love the cider donuts, the cider they sell is not made from their apples – at least, the stuff I’ve seen there the last few years wasn’t locally made. And I’m stickler for local.  So, when I heard on good authority that Henley’s had good, local cider, I decided to check them out.  I can say, I will never again go to Carter’s for large amounts of apples, nor cider.  The prices and the varieties at Henleys are far better. Oh, and that cider?  Heavenly. 
But I digress.
I went to Henley’s for apples and got a bushel of seconds, a peck of non-seconds and a free gallon.
I got a mixed bunch of varieties – heavy on my beloved Black Stem, but also some Fuji, and thanks to the suggestion of the young man working at Henley’s that day (who encouraged me to pick up an apple and try it), some Cameo and Mutsu apples.  I think he threw some Granny Smith into the seconds bushel as well.
I thought I’d get non-seconds to have on hand for eating.  But as I looked through my bushel, I noticed there were a number of small apples, which are actually my favorite, as well as Edie’s favorite.  Turns out they are considered seconds.  Next time, I might not even bother getting the non-seconds, because the difference between the two were slight in the selection I got.
Again, I digress.
A bushel, a peck and a gallon. 
That’s what they looked like on my kitchen floor.
I filled a 5 gallon bucket and took it to Mollie last weekend.  Barely made a dent.
We have eaten fried apples for dinner almost every night for 2 weeks.  I made a pie – actually two, because Mollie & I made one last weekend and since I got only a bite, I came home and immediately made another one.  This morning for breakfast, we had a pan of baked apples.  Snack time around here is, can you guess?  Apples.
I finally got around to trying my hand at apple butter.  I didn’t add as much sugar as is called for, so I’m wondering if that is why it took 3 full days in the crockpot.  It’s good though.  I definitely think I’m going to start another batch.  I also keep meaning to throw some pies in the freezer.  And I promised my husband some apple crisp. I am considering making a batch of applesauce too, although that will require me to go get more canning jars, as I’m out.  I have used every last one of them in canning and pickling this year.  And I added an extra 4 cases or so to the stash this year. 
I’ve realized that a bushel, a peck (which is half a bushel) and a gallon (which is half a peck), adds up to be one and three quarters of a bushel.  Not quite two bushels.   As soon as I got home and unloaded them, I realized I may have gotten too many apples.  Okay, the fact that they took up ample space in the large trunk of my car was a clue.  And full disclosure – I didn’t unload them, my dear husband did.  Without questioning the amount of apples I had just dragged home.  Which is precisely why, he will get an apple crisp tomorrow.
After all, I did make him baked apples for breakfast…

A new one.

I am often complimented on the cabinet in my kitchen. 
While this cabinet is in there in the name of storage, it’s not for gadgets.
My kitchen is small.
 People are surprised that someone that cooks as much as I do doesn’t have a wealth of kitchen toys.
I have carefully edited them in the name of space.  And I prefer that space be given to something I love more than gadgets.

 

Cookbooks.
(And my KitchenAid stand mixer.)
I love the cookbooks various groups put together for fundraisers.  I have an especially fondness for old ones from churches. I think some of those came from college roommate’s grandmothers.  Some of them, I’ve had forever, like before I learned to cook.  My watermelon pickle recipe came out of those books.

Mollie Katzen is probably my favorite cookbook writer.  I have a number of her cookbooks.
Oh, and I clearly have a fondness for some Betty Crocker – that’s a late 80’s version right next to my early 1950’s version.  Sadly, somewhere along the line they dropped the helpful housewife hints that recommended being ‘fresh and cheerful’ for your husband when he came home from work.  I also have the 1960’s Betty Crocker Cooky Cookbook. 

Among my treasures is this complete 1970’s set of McCalls cookbooks, in their little box.  I was amazed when they fit into my cabinet, I thought for sure I’d have to get rid of something to make room.  Just a little reorganization was needed. 
I have ethic cookbooks.  I have the classics- Joy of Cooking, Fannie Farmer and so on.  I have dessert cookbooks.  I have several cookbooks just on chocolate.  I have holiday cookbooks.  I have part of a late 70’s, early 80’s Southern Living series that I have picked up piecemeal at yard sales.  The bulk of my collection though are vegetarian cookbooks.  I really cannot stand to touch raw meat and so when I first learned to cook, I avoided it in my cooking.  I am still just learning how to cook meat.  I tend to stick to bacon and sausage, which is easy stuff.  (and yummy.)
I like to read cookbooks.  I will sit down with a stack to get inspiration for dinner.  If I have an idea of something I want to make but not entirely sure how I want to go about it, I’ll consult my cookbooks.  With the exception of the Mollie Katzen books, I never follow a recipe to the T.  I like to stack about 3 or 4 cookbooks on my counter and create my own from similar ones.   A little of this, some of that.  The end result gets written down in a notebook I also keep in that cabinet.  Along with several binders of recipes I have printed out from the glory of the internet.
A few weeks ago, I entered a contest on Facebook hosted by fellow blogger edible cville.  I tend to enter alot of contests, although I rarely win.  Much to my surprise, I won! 
I was excited to discover it was a new cookbook.

Anthony Bourdain.  To be honest, I don’t know much about him.  I don’t pay a whole lot of attention to celebrity chefs.  We live without cable, which means no food channels, outside of the PBS Create cooking shows (which I adore).  Although I learned to cook by watching cooking shows and reading cookbooks, I have found I don’t care for most of the cooking shows on these days when I do happen to get to watch those food channels on cable tv.  Too much flash, not enough substance.  Extreme eating?  No thanks.  Cooking competitions?  They don’t interest me either.   But a book?  That I can do.

At first glace, I really like the look of the book.  Love the font.  (That would be the design background in me, coming out.)  Paging through it, I think I might learn some new tricks. There are just good basic skills in here and not just recipes.  I love those kind of cookbooks.  I’m excited that it’s not another vegetarian cookbook.  Due to requests from a certain self-described ‘meatatarian’ that lives in our house, I have found myself learning to cook more meat. She’s pretty excited about this new cookbook too.
I might find myself sharing it.  She’s already been flipping through it, looking for dinner suggestions.
Thanks edible cville, for adding to our library and our inspiration.
It’s not often we get a cookbook around there that gets everyone excited.


Better than it looks.

My kitchen just does not have light conducive to taking fantastic food pictures.  No room of my house does really.  I suppose if I had something other than just a fancy looking point and shoot, I’d be fine.  Or if I would take the time to photoshop my pictures.  But, I’m lazy and quite happy with my camera otherwise, so you will just have to take my word for it that the above brunch dish really looked and tasted better in person.  (I did do a nice job of capturing the actual hotness of the dish with the steam though, don’t you think?)
Since we had a 3 day weekend, I thought I’d step up and make brunch one morning.  I found this recipe for Mexican Baked Eggs on Closet Cooking and made it a few weeks back, to much applause.  I was told to ‘keep that recipe’, so I thought I’d roll it back out and use up some of the really ugly looking tomatoes I keep picking that are quick to go downhill as they sit on my counter. 
It’s quick, easy and yummy.  My favorite kind of recipe. I had some goat cheese lying around I threw in and then topped it all with Jack cheese. I also used this smoked salt I picked up at Whole Foods the other day, as well as served it on a bed of grits, just to add some umph to it.  The smoked salt definitely added a nice flavor to the beans, made them a bit meaty.   It was a good, hearty breakfast and one we will definitely be having again.  I’m thinking next time I might try serving it on tortillas.  Good thing I put up an extra case of tomatoes this summer – we’re going to need it, as this recipe is going next to chocolate waffles in the “feel like cooking on Sunday morning” rotation.

Darn good dinner.

I have been on quite the Mediterranean kick lately.  We spent all summer eating bruschetta and antipasti and I’m definitely not quite ready to give those flavors up.  I just didn’t feel like cooking last night, but I had an eggplant that needed to go and I wanted to cook it up in a tasty recipe Pat brought home a few weeks ago.  It wasn’t quite a meal, so I needed something to round it out.  And so, I immediately thought of pasta and wanted to incorporate my new current favorite things:  marinated artichoke hearts, roasted red peppers, black olives, (sun)dried tomatoes and some roasted garlic I had on hand. 
I threw all that in a pan, slightly chopped, and heated them up. I should add here the tomatoes were ones I dried last week, that I poured some really nice olive oil on and stuck in the fridge for safe keeping. (Thanks Leni for the idea!)

I let it all get warm and starting to bubble from the assorted juices and olive oil, then added some heavy cream and chopped parsley and just heated it through.

When in doubt, add cream.

I then tossed it with some pasta.  So good.
It was the perfect pairing with the eggplant.
Pat brought this recipe home from Nancy Ross Hugo.   We actually tried it out with friends a few weeks ago when he got it and couldn’t wait to try it out, but this was the first time I’d made it.  The original recipe doesn’t call for breadcrumbs, but the friends we shared this with have dairy allergies, so we subbed breadcrumbs for Parmesan.  So good.  I had a hunk of rosemary-black olive bread to use up, so I turned that into breadcrumbs and threw that on top.  Totally kick-ass.


My version of Nancy Ross Hugo’s Eggplant recipe:
Slice eggplant lengthwise and place on greased cookie sheet
Coat in:
Mayonnaise
Salt
Pepper (Lemon)
Parmesan Cheese
(Breadcrumbs)
Bake at 450 for 12 minutes.
Good with steak, antipasti pasta or whatever you can come up with. 

Tomato Soup

I find motherhood often makes me a better person, whether I want to be or not.  Take for instance, tomato soup.  Despite my fondness of tomatoes, tomato soup has always turned me off.  One day however, in being presented with a bowl of homemade tomato soup in front of Edie, I realized I needed to at least try it.  You know that whole thing about telling kids they have to at least try it to be polite and to see if they like it.  Ahem.  Turns out I liked it after all.  (I chalk up my former distaste of it to my complete & total distaste of all canned soups).  I got the recipe and have made it a few times since.

Last week, the squirrels finally left me some decent sized (non-grape) tomatoes to pick.  Thanks to the 6 inches or so of rain we got last week, all the tomatoes were split and needed to be used asap.  Looking for something quick and easy and different,  tomato soup it was.  It was just the thing for a chilly, rainy day.

Tomato Soup
In olive oil or butter, saute minced garlic and chopped onion.  Add chopped tomatoes, salt, pepper and tarragon.  Cook until tomatoes fall apart.  Puree soup and add cream and/or milk until you achieve the consistency you desire.  I like to add a little bit of cream cheese too, for extra creaminess.  Serve.


What’s shaking around here.

As if Betty’s departure and the beginning of school wasn’t enough to shake things up, Mother Nature has really thrown us for a few loops around here this week.  The little earthquake over in Mineral apparently had quite an impact all over the place.  We’ve felt a few of them before, but were absolutely shocked that it was felt so far away this time!  I think the 4.5 aftershock at 1 a.m. the next night threw us for more of a loop than the ‘big’ one, especially with the weather report as we were heading to bed predicting widespread destruction from Hurricane Irene. (or maybe because I was at the pool with a gaggle of girls for the first one and sound asleep in my bed for the big aftershock, which is infinitely more jarring in my opinion).   Thankfully for us, she stayed east, and we got to stay on the western most fringe, which meant a rainy, breezy day that felt like it should have been a college football Saturday.  One more week….
Meanwhile, school started, soccer practice started, I attended my first PTO board member meeting, I vaguely started planning the year for our Girl Scout troop AND, inspiration has happened on my plan to not really go back to work for someone else!!!  Turns out reality has thus far been quite kind. (See, I knew if I ignored it, it would be fine. It always is.) Although, I am sort of not too pleased that I am suddenly back to waking up every morning at 5:30 again.  I suppose it will make it easier to get back into that early morning gym routine that I swear I’m going to get back into one of these days…
And that’s not all that we’ve been up to.
We dog sat our favorite old, brown dog this week, who handled the earthquakes much better than the hurricane.  (Although he certainly dilly dallied on our walk in the middle of the storm on Saturday, which bothered a certain someone to no end.)

I braved the muggy, windy, rainy morning to haul my rear to market early Saturday morning and picked up this case of scratch and dent tomatoes for $10 and spent my Saturday canning ‘maters.  I got 18 pints out of it, bringing my stash to 3 full cases for the upcoming winter season.  Not too shabby.
I also whipped up a wicked roasted salsa the other night and then canned the leftovers (after adding vinegar to maintain the acidity).  I’ll open a jar this week to see how it fares. 
Saturday night, we had friends over to try this out for dinner.  We let the kids roll their own and they loved it.  I added some marinated tofu to the mix, which just hit the spot.  In this cookbook there is an eggplant teriyaki recipe that has a quick and easy sauce that is my go to.  Basically, it’s equal parts sesame oil, OJ, and tamari, with some garlic.  Boiling your tofu beforehand makes it firmer, and I’ve heard that it also makes it more amicable to soaking up a marinade.  I use Twin Oaks tofu, which is local and infinitely better than any other tofu I’ve found in any grocery store.  It’s one of those things that’s always in my fridge.
And last, but certainly not least, the squirrels finally decided to back off the garden and I picked a whole bowl of tomatoes!  Okay, so it’s a candy dish and it’s grape tomatoes.  Still, on principle, I’m pretty darn tooting happy about them.  I broke out the china for them!

Gumbo!

 Gumbo is one of those dishes that there are as many ways to make it as there are cooks.  I love to make a great big pot of it during the summer, when there is loads of fresh produce available to make it with.  I have a tendency to throw everything but the kitchen sink in my version. I use both a roux AND okra to thicken mine.  
 I like to have everything chopped and prepped before I start, mainly because  I  like to throw the vegetable scraps in a pot with the shrimp shells, fill the pot with water and simmer it to make a nice broth which I use in the stew.  As I start sauteing the vegetables and making my soup, I also start my roux on the burner next to it, which cuts my overall cooking time.  I use peanut oil in my roux, which has a higher smoke point, and it allows me to turn the heat up a bit higher, which can make your roux brown faster.  I just heard about this microwave method, where you  start off with it in a glass bowl for 3 minutes, then stirring it every 30 seconds until you get the proper color.  I haven’t tried that, but I might next time. 
My gumbo is more than just seafood or meat, it’s also a darn tasty vegetable stew.  In addition to onions, peppers and celery, I like to throw in tomatoes, carrots, corn, squash, beans and any other vegetable I have on hand.  My last batch of gumbo had kale in it as well. 
I use a locally made Andouille sausage from Double H farms in Nelson County.  It is good stuff and tastes like the sausage you can find down in Lousiana.  I have tried other andouilles and I will only use Double H’s in my gumbo.  (I keep a stash of it in the freezer, next to my butter, bacon & bread.  You know, things you never want to run out of.).   Good sausage really makes a difference.
I cannot emphasize enough how much a good dark roux can add to your gumbo.  Despite every recipe you’ve ever read that says you need to stand over it stirring for a long time, you don’t.  Yes, you do need to pay attention to it, don’t walk away for too long, but, if you have it at the right temp and you know what you’re doing, you can be a little bit loosey goosey with it.  Or try the microwave method.   
Gumbo
For the Roux
1/2 cup oil (I prefer peanut, but you can use whatever you like)
1/2 cup flour
Heat the oil in a heavy pan, preferably a cast iron or stainless steel. When oil is hot, add the flour a little bit at a time and blend into a paste using a wooden spoon.  Cook over a medium heat, stirring constantly until it reaches the desired color.  It will gradually deepen in color from beige to a dark brown. 
4 tablespoons butter
One to two chopped onions
One to two chopped peppers
A few stalks of celery, chopped
(a few carrots, chopped)
One hot pepper, or more
One pounds of Andoille sausage (or more), sliced in rounds
1 pound sliced okra, sliced
3 garlic cloves, minced
handful of fresh thyme
3 bay leaves
salt
pepper
2 cups chopped tomatoes
6 cups broth 
1-3 pounds of shrimp
1 pound crab meat
Optional and variable:
a few ears of corn, chopped from the cob
green beans
black beans or red beans or both!
a nice summer squash or two, chopped
a handful of greens from the garden, such as kale, chopped finely
a good sturdy whitefish, such as catfish
Combine vegetable scraps and shrimp shells in a pot and cover with water.  Add a bay leaf and bring to a boil, then simmer for at least 20 minutes.  Strain and set aside.  You will need 6 cups of broth, so if you don’t have enough of this, use a little chicken stock in addition for some nice flavor.
Melt the butter in a large stockpot.  Add the chopped onions, peppers, and carrots.  Cook until the onions are softened over medium-low heat, about 6-8 minutes. 
Add the sausage and cook for another 5 minutes.  Add okra & garlic and cook until the okra stops producing white ‘threads’.  (This can take about 15 minutes or so). 
Add thyme, bay leaves, salt & pepper.  Stir in 6 cups of broth and the tomatoes.  Bring to a boil, then simmer over a low heat, slightly covered, for 20 minutes.  Add any other vegetables you want and whisk in the roux.  Raise the heat and bring to a boil, whisking well.  Simmer over a lower heat, uncovered, for 40-50 minutes.
Stir in fish, crab and shrimp and cook until the shrimp are pink.  (Sometimes I add my fish first, let it cook and then add the shrimp.  It depends on how long the fish takes to cook.)
Serve over white rice. 
This should yield you one large stockpot of deliciousness that will taste even better over the next few days.  It freezes beautifully, so I always like to stick some in the freezer for one of those winter nights when I don’t want to cook.  Frozen okra will work instead of fresh, if you can’t find it or want to make a pot during the winter months.  You can also add cayenne pepper and/or hot sauce.  When I make this during the summer, I am generally looking to utilize some of the hot peppers I have collecting, so my gumbo gets it’s heat that way.  Feel free to add chicken, oysters and anything else you can think of to it! 

Fried Salad, Summer Eating Part Three

Our new family favorite hot weather dinner.  That’s a shot of Fried Green Tomato Salad with homemade buttermilk ranch dressing.  Our other variation is fried chicken.  We call it fried salad for short. It’s really good either way, especially if you fry your green tomatoes in bacon fat.
Both are served on a bed of greens, with homemade croutons, buttermilk ranch dressing, cheese (Pat & I prefer pepper jack, but Edie likes it with a bit more cheddar), hard boiled egg, tomatoes and corn freshly shaved off the cob. Chopped bacon bits optional.

Summer Eating, Part Two.

Edie went downtown with friends the other night, leaving us on our own for dinner.  I didn’t quite feel like cooking, so I whipped this up instead.

I toasted some rosemary-black olive bread from Whole Foods, spread some Caromont Farm’s Farmstead Fresh goat cheese, added some fresh tomatoes and basil, some olives and marinated artichoke hearts on the side and voila.

It was the perfect, filling nibble while we sat outside and enjoyed a nice beverage.