Saturday’s plan was to sit and watch college football most of the afternoon & evening, which never fails to inspire me to cook a big pot of something and maybe even bake a batch of bread to go along with whatever is in the pot. This Saturday, with it’s line up of conference championships, inspired me to make some recipes from college friends. That and some Double H andouille sausage I picked up at the Holiday market. Pat asked if I was going to make gumbo with the sausage. Considering I have at least 3 different batches in the freezer and it not being a favorite of at least one household member who says watching football with her parents is sort of like this beer commercial, I decided against it. She was already in for a long day of football with us (First SEC Championship, then the ACC & Big 10 games) and I didn’t want to antagonize her. Besides, gumbo takes time – not just the time to chop all those vegetables, make a broth and a roux, it needs to simmer for a few hours and is really best after all the flavors have had time to meld – next day gumbo is way better than fresh gumbo. Instead, I went for jambalaya, which is infinitely easier and far quicker. You can start chopping your veggies and an hour later, your jambalaya is ready to serve. Not so with gumbo. Continue reading
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An Early Christmas Present.
I got a message from my neighbor Steve the other day, he was cleaning out his mother’s things and was I interested in some old cookbooks and loose recipes he wanted to see to a good home? Continue reading
Scenes from a holiday.
Wines (and beer) I drank – Birthday Edition.
When I invited a few girlfriends over to help me celebrate my birthday recently, I requested no gifts, but told them to feel free to bring wine. Which they did, because I have some pretty rad girlfriends. As a result, here is the birthday edition of Wines I drank. Continue reading
Of crafts and swaps.
I don’t know how I first heard of the Craft Swap Craft Cville was throwing. The point is, I heard of it. And was more than a little excited. Swap your craft supplies that are just sitting there for ones you might use? Yes, please. Continue reading
Back to back fun.
Oysterfest this year came on the heels of Halloween, giving us four back to back days filled with excessive fun, merriment and junk food. After arriving home from Urbanna yesterday morning, we promptly crawled into bed and pretty much stayed there the rest of the day to recover from so. much. fun. Continue reading
Well I’ll be.
The thing about birthdays is that everyone you encounter that day that either knows or hears it’s your birthday wants to shower you with good wishes and treats. Having a weekend birthday coupled with your husband being gone makes for an entire weekend of flat out spoiling by almost everyone in your path, especially when they hear your husband is gone for the weekend. Turns out your husband having an immovable work trip scheduled on your birthday is actually a key to weekend full of celebration.
So, this.
So it’s my birthday. A birthday I have looked to for years. To most people, 44 is a pretty nondescript age. You’re still just barely on the far edge of your early forties, with 50 starting to look slightly closer. You don’t mind things like having to work on your birthday or even your husband having to be out of town for a whole weekend starting with your birthday because well, things like that happen and you’re grateful you have jobs to go to. It also means you can stretch the celebration out longer. You’re very much mired down in being a grown up – good, bad and sometimes wondering how the hell anyone takes you seriously as a responsible adult not to mention wondering how and when did that actually happen. There are new aches and pains – ones that you realize probably aren’t going to go away anytime soon. Your bad knee can correctly predict rain as well as a good frost and you can tell the difference by the ache. Continue reading
Of Pigs and Rice.
In last year’s quest to perfect biscuits, I discovered how baking with lard was key to not just them, but flaky pie crusts. Lard is rendered pork fat and in order to get the best, unadulterated lard, you need to obtain your own pig fat. Thanks to friends who raise pigs, I was able to obtain a 3+ pound frozen hunk of fat. Continue reading
Honey Nut!
Have you ever heard of Honey Nut Squash? I had not when I walked past them at market Saturday morning. They appeared to be a smaller, darker version of butternut squash and I was told the flavor was similar as well, if not a bit more concentrated. I grabbed a small handful and brought them home to experiment with.
Each squash was about the size of my hand. I sliced them in half, scooped out the seeds and roasted them, flesh side down, in a baking pan with about a half inch of water.
One of my favorite combinations is butternut squash and parsnips. I figured honey nut squash would pair nicely with them as well and as I just so happened to be harvesting my not-entirely-bumper crop of parsnips, I roasted some of them in the oven while it was on. Roasted squash and parsnips are the start of many a meal in this house this time of year – on their own with some butter they are a nice side dish, add some broth or milk or both and create a soup, add an egg and some flour and make a squash ‘pancake’ (think potato pancakes). I had a hankering for something with a little kick to it, to balance out the sweetness. This time of year also makes me crave curries, so I decided to get jiggy with some curry powder and make a curried cream of squash soup. Served on the side was some roasted okra, which at first was seen as a slightly interesting combination, but you know what? It turned out to be quite lovely. Okra season is definitely winding down, which is a bummer, because roasted okra may actually be better than fried – and we love fried okra.
To answer the question, no roasted okra is not slimy (no properly cooked okra is slimy). Toss it with olive oil, salt & pepper and roast at 450 for about 15 minutes. Serve. That easy.
As for the soup, if you can’t find honey nut squash, you can easily substitute butternut squash. While the flavor in the honey nut squash was a little sweeter than butternut squash, there was not much yield from 4 of them, which made just enough soup for the 3 of us for dinner with no leftovers for lunches. I don’t have a pretty shot of the finished soup either – as I was making dinner, I was of course doing numerous other things while attempting to get dinner on the table at a reasonable hour on a school night with my kitchen looking something like this:
That’s right, every square inch of my counter top was being used by something. I absolutely will share with you the other projects I had going on (rending pork fat into lard & rice bread), but for now you are only getting my Curried Squash & Parsnip soup recipe.
As per my usual, I’m guesstimating amounts here, as the only time I ever bother to properly measure anything is when I’m baking. Take away the curry powder and you have my recipe for creamy squash & parsnip soup. Cut the amount of liquid and you have my basic recipe for mashed roasted squash and parsnips. This is the first year we haven’t had a bumper crop of volunteer butternut squash in the garden and I’m finding I miss having a pile of them to use up. I guess I’ll actually have to plant some next year – and I’m definitely planting those honey nut squash. I’ve got a nice handful of seeds drying out right now that I saved from the chicken scrap bowl for next year’s garden.
Enough babble. Onto the recipe.
Curried Roasted Squash & Parsnip Soup.
Slice squash in half, scooping out seeds and placing flesh side down in a baking pan with about an inch or so of water. Bake at 350 until squash is soft and the flesh is easily scooped out. Set aside. Toss parsnips with olive oil and roast until soft.
Saute chopped onion in oil (or butter) until translucent. Add a few cloves of minced garlic and freshly grated ginger. (I used about 4 cloves of garlic and about an inch of ginger). Stir in, then add a teaspoon of curry powder. Cook for 2 minutes or until wonderfully fragrant, add about a teaspoon of flour, cook another minute, stirring. Add the roasted vegetables and a cup or so of broth. (I used vegetable, but chicken is nice too). Add salt – about a teaspoon – and pepper to taste and bring to a simmer. Puree soup, leaving no chunks, then add about a cup of milk or more (or cream. Or both. I like to use half heavy cream, half skim milk) until you reach desired consistency. Bring the soup to not quite a simmer and serve.
I imagine this soup would be even better if made ahead of time, then left alone for a few hours for the flavors to meld more. It might also be nice with coconut milk. It could also be made without any milk, just broth.

