Honey Nut!

photo(8)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.

name 013Each 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.

name 016One 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.

okraTo 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:

name 019That’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.

Pizza lately.

 

Pizza for dinner is a regular occurrence around here.  I make a batch of dough and split it, creating two slightly thin crusts.  One becomes something more standard for whatever kids are around for dinner and one gets to be some version of clean out the fridge pizza, using up whatever I have on hand.

name 004Lately, that means what Edie dubbed “fabulous pizza” when she about 3 or 4.  The rest of the world may know it as Pizza Margherita, but in this house, pizza made with tomatoes, basil and fresh mozzarella is fabulous pizza.

name 003My most recent pizza experiment that turned out surprisingly well used tomatillo salsa for sauce, monterey jack cheese, arugula, jalapenos and Caromont Farm fresh chevre.  The tomatillos, arugula and jalapenos all came from the garden, as did the tomatoes and basil on the fabulous pizza.  It was one of those dishes that is better than the sum of its parts.  The mildness of the jack cheese was a nice counterpoint that tied together the creamy- savory-with a bit of a bite thing going on.

Uncle Kevin’s Art Installation.

When we walked into Aunt Jenny & Uncle Kevin’s living room Friday evening, I couldn’t help but notice what turned out to be Uncle Kevin’s latest salvage yard score and project. Not knowing it at the time, I dubbed it “The Living Room Art Installation”.  Neither Pat nor Edie batted an eyelash at the idea of a member of my family having a new art installation in the middle of their living room, because on that side of the family, there are many artists and among those who aren’t artists, they frequently feature in their homes work by the family artists.   A new art installation in the middle of the living room just seems par for the course.

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If it weren’t so blurry, wouldn’t this image look like it was taken in a museum?

In this case, the ‘art’ in question was a very old Singer sewing machine and treadle table. Continue reading

Same as it ever was, only with a better name.

Technically, I’m not a Girl Scout leader anymore.  After 5 years, I’d gotten chewed out enough for a volunteer position that I decided to cut all ties and walk away from the organization.  The girls however, were a different story.  I’d spent an hour or more, with them every other week for the last 5 years.  I consider them partially my own girls.  I promised them we’d continue to do something together this year and left it open.  I was thinking we’d touch base once a month, maybe do a book club.  We got together after school started and they laid out what they’d like to do.  Turns out they still wanted to meet every other week, they still wanted me to come up with a plan for them to pitch out the window, so for all intents and purposes, we were pretty much doing the same thing we’ve been doing, only with no organizational oversight and no name. Continue reading

Wines I drank – The Sharing Edition.

One fine Saturday, I came home from dropping Edie off at a slumber party to discover our across the street neighbor Charles had wandered over with a lovely bottle of merlot in hand, to share with us.  It seems he had been given this bottle, and knowing it was a quality wine, immediately thought he had to skip across the street to share with me. Continue reading

Living in her Pinterest world.

It was Spring Break of first grade where Edie discovered that Martha Stewart was a real person and had her own TV show.  Somehow, despite having piles of Martha’s books and magazines stacked all over the house, I had neglected to expose my daughter to all that the lifestyle maven had to offer.  This is what happens when I let my child watch television unsupervised.  (She discovered Julia Child this way too.) Edie was instantly hooked.  Here was someone that understood her.  Next thing I knew, she had handed me a materials list because with Easter coming that week, she was going to dye her eggs Martha style.

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Major mom win.

DSCN4133Edie is a HUGE Taylor Swift fan.  When she found out Taylor was coming to play in Charlottesville, she was pretty much beside herself with excitement.  Could not stop talking about going to see her show.

And then I found out how much tickets were. Continue reading

Figs!

play 005Our neighbor Brian was out of town last week, during which the majority of figs on the tree in his front yard ripened.  Not wanting to leave such goodness for those no-good squirrels, I helped myself.  Then Brian came back earlier than expected and I felt bad I’d helped myself to his figs.  To compensate, I thought I’d make him something with the figs.  Because there is nothing more thoughtful than preparing baked treats for your neighbors with figs they grew and you helped yourself to. Continue reading