Boxcar Kitchen

a big dinner from small onions

Thursday, June 14 2007

This spinach never gets old

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Lately, I've been getting a little overwhelmed by all the food that seems to be invading my kitchen. I envy those people who can bake and cook to their hearts content and then load everything off on their families. I always seem to be left with enough food feed 10 armies when there is only just the two of us. And since I'm not the one leaving the house every morning to go to work and I feel very guilty throwing things away, I tend to be the one making the real sacrifices by polishing off whatever seems to be left over from the previous day’s baking adventure. I've tried to cut serves 6 to 8 down to serves 2 but it is honestly a major pain in the butt. I started doing a lot more individual portions which helps but in the end it just saves me the effort of cutting another slice. I try to give things away as often as possible but I somehow still always find myself faced with the same problem.

My new resolution is totally radical. I'm going to try to (gulp) make healthy food and maybe (dare I even attempt to say it) make fewer yes, FEWER baked goods. As a result, I've been going crazy with salads lately. They are perfect for dinner especially when you considering that we don’t usually sit down to eat until 9pm.

I have been non-stop craving this particular spinach salad for the last three months or so. It is a staple on my mental weekly menu list. Somehow the mix of baby spinach, grilled vegetables and cheese never gets old and always hits the spot. Sometimes, when I have it on hand and need something more than just veggies, I add warm orzo. This last time, I changed things up and added some bulgur which seems to be quite the trend these days.

Now I'm off to attempt two single serving rhubarb clafoutis with as few eggs and as little cream as possible. We'll see how that goes... Oops, that's a baked good isn't it?

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Wednesday, June 6 2007

Semolina Cake à la fleur d'oranger

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Very rarely do I read a recipe and say to myself, "Wow, that looks really complicated for no apparent reason ; I think I'll give it a try." But this is exactly what happens when you are faced with yet another rainy Sunday in May, a freshly purchased bag of semolina flour and a Monthly Mingle birthday to celebrate.

The previous week, I had found a great Oriental grocer near the marché d'Aligre on my way to a friend's house. Paris is chock full of Middle Eastern/North African mom and pop shops but this one was particularly impressive. Shelves stacked from floor to ceiling with spices, conserves, and sauces covered the walls and the center of the shop was dedicated to everything in bulk. Dozens of fat, perfectly aligned bags full of flours and dried legumes were meticulously arranged. I quickly spotted the almost 10 different grades of semolina and immediately thought of a cake - an orange water semolina cake. I chose the second finest mill of flour and I was stunned when the owner weighed out EXACTLY 500 grams of flour with one scoop and a tiny flick of the wrist. I was so happy walking away with my 50 cent bag of flour. I was going to make a cake, a semolina orange water cake just for Meeta.

I decided to use a slightly snooty Food and Wine recipe as my launch pad. I've never used so many dishes to make a cake before. I did ended up changing the recipe quite a bit but I stayed true to the structure. Even though I ended up using milk and light cream and less butter than called for, I still thought the cake was a little oily. The original recipe was for one large cake and it was completed with a center layer of raspberry preserves and then sprinkled with powdered sugar. Since I made individual cakes, I tried the jam but found that it detracted more than anything from the cake. It was kind of like eating a high end jelly donut. The cakes were so much better plain and fresh from the oven. The semolina flour added a nice crunch to the outside and the inside was dense, steamy and perfumed by the orange flower water.

Happy Birthday Monthly Mingle!!

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Monday, May 28 2007

Brown buttons sur la Croisette

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Although this month has been short on posts, it hasn’t been short on much else. My sister and her husband came to visit from San Francisco and with them they brought my brand spanking new Pentax K10D. My first ever digital reflex, YEAH!!! After spending an all too short visit running around Paris making sure that my sis got to taste the very best of everything (alas the list is WAY too long), I settled down to business. For the first time in my life, I am one of those people that actually read the manual and the hub is oh so proud of me for it. Honestly though, there are so many buttons and special features on this camera that I sometimes think K10D is smarter than me. The next step is to tackle my development software that is already humming away happily on my laptop. I am totally spoiled.

These brown buttons were the subject of my first "photo session" with the new equipment and I felt like such a paparazzi. Something delicious will soon happen to these beauties; I promise. I did realize though that I wasn't quite sure what brown buttons actually are and after a quick search, I learned that brown buttons, cremini and portabella mushrooms are all pretty much the same thing. I'm probably the last person on planet earth to figure this one out but, better late than never. Cremini mushrooms are immature portabellas- baby portabellas. And apparently, the only difference between them is another 48 - 72 more hours of growth. Again, this is most likely common knowledge but I was flabbergasted. The other good news is that now I can finally stop complaining that we don't have portabellas in France and pull out some favorite recipe.

Tuesday, May 15 2007

Poire pressée à la menthe

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In my opinion, Paris is one of the easiest cities to escape. Just a ten minute walk from my house in the 16th is the Bois de Boulogne where I'm surrounded by green. And with just a little bit more motivation and a ten minute drive, the Parc de St Cloud is at your fingertips.

We headed out there a few weekends ago for the afternoon and after a few hours in the gardens, we stopped at one of the many cafés that are hidden throughout the park. And lucky for us, we happened to picked the right one. After tasting the some of smoothest fresh squeezed orange juice, our waiter advised to try the fresh pear juice. The first sip was a revelation and before I knew it my frothy ice cold nectar was gone. With a final audacious slurp of my straw, I let out a sigh of happiness which persuaded the two elderly ladies sitting at the table next to us to giggle and ask what it was that we were drinking.

Needless to say, as soon as we got home I got out my never been used juicer attachment and hooked it up to the food processor. I added a little bit of mint from the window box and pressed it with the fruit. Last week I was still able to find some nice firm organic pears from Argentine but it looks like my new favorite habit will have to wait until this fall.

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Friday, April 27 2007

Five spice sweet potato muffins

I am totally not a Bangles fan but ever since I started pulling this post together I have been not stop humming Manic Monday, only in my head it's Muffin Monday. Maybe it should be this event's theme song...or maybe not, and maybe I should just put some music on to get this out of my head. So yes, it's another Muffin Monday and this time Elena has made a shout out for unusual and unique muffins: Muffins that make you go Ohhhh!

This theme was actually pretty hard because I can't even remember the last time I had an Ohhhh! muffin. I guess I'm a pretty run of the mill, boring muffin maker. Not to say that I don't have some mouth watering recipes, because I do. My last entry being one of them. But to use something in a muffin that doesn't normally belong in a muffin? That could be serious cause for a major baking disaster. Although my cooking and baking range is pretty wide - Indian, Asian, European, American, I lean towards classic. I don't usually go all crazy and I tend to respect, for the most part, the simplicity of my flavor pairings. So finding something unusual but still really tasty and uncomplicated was a challenge.

Needless to say, I am really pretty happy with what I came up with: Chinese five spice and patate douce. I love saying sweet potato in French because it is such a cool word and really makes me happy. Hence the saying, ''ça donne la patate" perhaps??? Anyway, I made a first test batch by just kind of throwing strange amounts of things together. I did do some internet research beforehand and to my surprise, sweet potato muffins already existed! I chose to start with raw shredded potato because I didn't have the energy to cook it down and I thought it might end up to pumpkin-ish. The oats add some texture and the sugar and the potato caramelize and melt into the batter which makes for a dense but not too dense and very moist muffin. The five spice and nutmeg turned out to be best friends with the sweet potato and they will continue to get together on a regular basis, at least in the muffin pan.

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Monday, April 23 2007

Violet blackberry tiramisu - SHF #30

I have one word for this Sugar High Friday- YUM. The Flower Power theme for this month is right up my alley. Whether it is peppery nasturtiums in a salad or on fish, jasmine meringues, candied violets, or jasmine gelée, using flowers in food is creative way of stepping a dish up a notch or two. Anything with violet is my absolute favorite.

When I was little my mom had one of those pretty French tins of violet candies that she kept in a little drawer by her bed stand. I remember quite vividly the first time I ever tasted one. I think my initial reaction was one of surprise and maybe even a little bit of something like, "Yuck, it tastes like perfume!” But after the initial surprise, the "Yuck" slowly developed into a "Yum". From then on I would sneak one every now and again, carefully opening the pretty flowered tin to pop a little egg-like candy in my mouth. Today, I can't get enough of that intense flowery perfume taste.

When I first started thinking about a dessert using violets, I thought about pairing it with raspberries like my current yogurt obsession but I wanted something a different and I really wanted to go more monochromatic using the blue-ish crème de violette as my base, hence the blackberries. The addition of almond extract in the cream brings the whole dessert together. The earthy sweetness of the almond is the perfect bridge between the perfumed violet liquor and the woodsy blackberries. I think that this is honestly the first time I have ever impressed myself with a dish. I mean, I share a lot of recipes but I think this one is my best so far and I highly recommend giving it a try. And although there are several different elements to prepare, the technique is simple and everything goes together quickly.

I think violet, blackberry and almond will be my new fetish trio. I think it would make a great perfume too actually.

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Monday, April 16 2007

Creamy lentil salad

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I L-O-V-E my food blog. I might even love it more than the actual food I make. The time I spend musing about what to cook or bake and the research that goes into it are some of my most enjoyable and creative moments. But no matter how much it inspires me, there is always the inevitable slump. No matter how much I love my perfectly arranged kitchen, my not so organized cupboard of goodies and my cheery Sunday market, there comes a point in time when I want absolutely nothing to do with them, when I'm not feeling the vibe.

Luckily for me and even more luckily for those that I feed, this slump is usually relatively short lived and is smoothed over in part by trips to my neighborhood Picard when the going really gets rough. But more often than not, inspiration comes in the form of a telephone call to my sister or my mother. The "So what are you guys having for dinner?" question is usually the third or fourth one out of my mouth after asking how everyone is doing. As I listen, I then proceed to go about my kitchen, checking the fridge to make sure I have the ingredients or similar ones necessary to make the described dish. I'm a shameless copycat cooker.

This salad is the result of one such conversation with my sister over Easter weekend. I had gone about making a special dinner on Sunday and I was totally drained of ideas come Monday. My sister's version was much more interesting than this one and it was filled with tomatoes, cucumbers, parsley and feta. I didn't have any of these things and couldn't bring myself to walk the 10 measly minutes to the store to get them. Hence, the changes.

Regardless of the short list of ingredients, this lentil salad or the slumpy salad as I started calling it came of pretty darn good. I completed the four unglamorous steps of pour, drain, dump and chop in between commercials and then served it with slices of organic smoked salmon. Simple, light and easy; even borrowed inspiration can be delicious.

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Saturday, April 7 2007

Thinking spring

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With the warming weather comes a desire for all things fresh and green. On one hand, I know that the very early delicious produce that I'm finding at the market, as well as the afternoons spent sitting in the sun at sidewalk café with a Perrier citron are both part of the negative effects of the ever increasing global warming. I keep reminding myself that these are bad things but yet I am enjoying them oh so much.

And along with my need to eat fresh and green comes a desire for the most simplistic dishes. When it's been months since your last stalk of asparagus, you really want to enjoy it in its purest form. Also, my time allotted to make something interesting for dinner has decreased since my visits to outdoor cafés has increased exponentially.

The only thing that needs real preparation is the asparagus and the positive point is that you can make it in the morning or even the night before and let it sit in the fridge all day long while you are off doing more important spring things. We devoured this fresh vitamin filled salad served with crusty Poilâne bread and big pieces of Tomme after our weekend without vegetables spent in the mountains.

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Wednesday, April 4 2007

Mountains of cheese

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Good cheese is more than just good cheese. It is transcendental. There are those who appreciate a creamy Mont d'Or or a prickly Epoisse and then there is us. We belong to the group of religious cheese fanatics that crave the stuff, constantly. My young years were spent devoted to cheddar and in particular, to my love of really, really sharp cheddar and peanut butter sandwiches. Once I came to France, the flood gates opened. It was as if I had come home. The hub is even more devout than I am. I think that if he had to choose only one thing to bring to a desert island it would not be cheese; it would be a goat so that he coulld have a neverending supply of chevre. When we lived in New York we would loiter around the cheese counter at Dean & Deluca so much that I think we began to made the employees uneasy. We were like hungry lions encircling a herd of unsuspecting antalope.

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Monday, March 26 2007

Lemongrass black sesame cookies

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My first idea for this month's Waiter, There's something in my...Easter Basket being hosted by the Passionate Cook, was to do some sort of rabbit dish. I had quite a good chuckle over it all by myself while I was doing the dishes. Unfortunately, since the demise of my dear Dodo lapin, I'm still in a lavender state of mourning and couldn't bring myself to do it. I love rabbit but felt morally compromised eating it when I had one as a pet. It's just not right eating your family member's cousins and even though he is no longer with us, I haven't found the courage...yet. But, I really really really do hope someone else will make a rabbit based dish because I think it's hilarious. Yum, yum.

Anyway, these lovely little things have been on my list to make for awhile and they fit perfectly with the theme. They are my verision of Easter grass! Every basket needs it and why not make it edible. These cookies are perfect in their original form and represent what an Italian cookie should be. They are mild and light with just the right crumb. My addition of lemongrass was a godsend (I think I'll double the quantity next time) and instead of regular sesame seeds I thought black ones would take the Asian touch a step further. Unfortunately, I discovered at the very last minute that I had eaten the entire bag of black sesame seeds that were in my pantry. Who goes through that many anyways?? So instead, I toasted regular sesame seeds as called for in the recipe and used some poppy seeds that were pretty happy to get in on the action.

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