Fork tender cube steak with an incredible, savory gravy! |
Philly-Style Cube Steak |
Cube Steak Parmesan |
Fork tender cube steak with an incredible, savory gravy! |
Philly-Style Cube Steak |
Cube Steak Parmesan |
Yes, I'm still moving. Who knew unpacking would be so time-consuming--and boring? LOL?
Of course, I'm concentrating on the kitchen. With a proper dish washer, I have been washing every single dish, pot, pan, utensil, bowl, I own. And it's a lot. Plus, I'm trying to downsize as I go. And keep organized.
As such, and with cluttered kitchen counters, disorganized cabinets, I keep cooking to a minimum. Well, complicated cooking.
One thing North Carolina is known for are sweet potatoes. This time of year, mountains of them, and I mean mountains, fill grocery stores and farmer markets alike. And it's no wonder as we are the country's leader of sweet potatoes and it is, in fact, my state's national vegetable. We produce over 70-80 billion pounds a year. And these ain't no scrawny sweet potatoes!
The other day, I had some cream cheese sitting on the counter and decided to add a spoonful to my mashed sweet potato along with a pat of butter. Wonderful. But it needed something more so I added a drizzle of maple syrup and loved the combo.
The next day, I ratcheted it up a notch and added a sprinkle of Saigon cinnamon.
I boil my potatoes, but you could just as easily bake them. If you boil them and they come out overdone and too watery, simply add some instant potato flakes to thicken things up. Also works for regular mashed potatoes!
My favorite sweet potato recipe is a combo with apples.
Truth be told . . . if I have them on hand, I love to simply mix in some frozen sweet peas . . . a bit of butter and yum!
My counters are black/white/gold granite |
Not my furnishings. Lots of wall space to hang art! |
Lots more space and outdoor shed! |
My apt. is across from white car, ground floor. Morning sunlight. |
I have lived in my present apartment since I moved to North Carolina almost 16 years ago. I have more than enjoyed its rural setting, the woods, solitude and the wildlife. But I have to navigate one flight of steps to enter and to leave, which stresses my stiff legs and arthritic back. And it's just "old."
My new apartment has a bigger floor plan with a wonderful large, light and airy up-to-date kitchen. No stairs to climb. I can park right in front of my unit.
Sadly, no rural setting; so, my cat, Boo, may not be too happy. Change requires adjustment for everyone. But, he is getting older, too, and staying indoors more and more. I will, of course, miss my little garden.
Down the road I have Costco, Olive Garden, Chicken-Fil-A, Long Horn Steak House, Culvers, Aldi and Quick Trip. My favored grocery stores are close, too, minus all the usual traffic.
When I get photos, I will post. In the meantime, continue to have a great summer and do peruse Kitchen Bounty recipes.
Oh, yea, now I have a large enough kitchen to create videos of my recipes. Fingers crossed!
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Cherry clafoutis is a cherished French dessert that appears on family tables and bistros in late spring and lasts as long as fresh cherries are available. If you ever made crepes or a Dutch Baby pancake, you can make a clafoutis. Of course, it was Julia Child who made it so wildly popular on her television show The French Chef.
This is neither a cake nor a flan. It is more akin to a Yorkshire pudding or popover. Yes, you can use other fresh fruits--even slices of banana!
Line a pan with cherries, pour in the pop-over-like thin batter, place in the oven and voila! A wonderful summer dessert emerges! Sweet-baked cherries in a custard-like filling. What's not to like? Some add a spoonful of whipped cream--even vanilla ice cream!
First, some history. Some French adamantly insist the cherries should not be pitted because the pit contributes to both the aroma and the taste of the finished product. Some insist it should be eaten warm, not cold. Some add a bit of Kirsch, a cherry-like liquer--or a bit of cherry brandy. Some even add rum. You do you.
If guests are involved, I suggest pitting the cherries. It's not difficult and not worth the angst of someone choking on a pit or chipping a tooth or damaging dental work.
First, I will post Julia's original recipe followed by a video. Then I will post one by Bruno Albouze, a chef I admire very much--and his creative-ingredients for a magnificent clafoutis. Followed by yet another from Recipe 30 whose clafoutis bakes rich and tall. The last video is for smaller versions (It is from Australia, the reason he has fresh cherries at Christmas.) All have great tips.
I have never used frozen, canned or dried cherries. There are many variations on You Tube, including ones for different fruits. I do not suggest raspberries because they can get mushy.
Julia Child's Cherry Clafoutis:
Serves 6-8 as a dessert; for breakfast, 4
ADVICE TO GRADUATES
Since it's graduation time again, I'm re-posting this .... with a few updates and today from its original publication of 2004. |
I am not getting old. I am old.
So, I question articles and videos about recipes that brainwash readers and viewers into making recipes because they are, quite simply "grandma-approve-and-tried."
I doubt they are telling the truth. Time is on my side.
And, I wonder which (grand) mother they are talking about. And what does "old-fashioned" mean, exactly. Who, or what, exactly, defines that "time-line"? What are the qualifications?
Would you want a tooth pulled "the old-fashioned" way, without the aid of medicine or anesthesia? I wouldn't. I had a friend whose great aunt bled to death after having a tooth extracted. Imagine that!
Grandmothers who cook(ed) are in short supply! Alas, today, many have grown up on fast food. For many, holidays mean buying desserts and sides from fancy supermarkets--sometimes the entire meal! Or, with the proliferation of restaurants, and fast food, they just go out. Let someone else do the cooking!
Were you asked to bring a dish? Chances are you purchased it and did not actually make it from scratch. Correct?
And, exactly what generations are we talking about here: X? Y? Z? Depression Era? WWII? Post WWII? Vietnam? Prozac?
Gone is the Norman-Rockwell image of Grandma in a beautiful, favored apron, a big fat smile, surrounded by adoring grandkids and slaving away in the kitchen over family-favored meals--along with her own mother!
Gone is an incredibly-set table complete with favored fabric cloth lovingly stored and resurrected specifically for these occasions.
Gone is using the "good" dishes.
Gone, in fact, are dishes! Most now use paper plates. Plastic "silver"ware and cups. Styrofoam. Disposable and easy.
Is that the image of your grandmother? I don't know. Should we care?
I grew up with familial, daily sit-down dinners. And chores. My sister washed the dishes. I dried them. I took out the garbage. I mowed the lawn.
The arrival of a dishwasher was a miracle! If we allowed any to "drip dry," in the sink, my mother filled a pot with hot water and doused them. Then we had to wipe them dry as she watched. She didn't like "spots . . ."
Special Sundays were spent at my grandparents. Fantastic, unforgettable memories, especially as I get older ... Uncles. Aunts. Cousins . . . Amazing, time-consuming family recipes only prepared for unique occasions! And always accompanied by the latest political conversation where everyone was expected to contribute ... or as a child, to listen quietly ... Everyone was a part of the country.
Today, many children, especially minority children, are, in fact, raised by their grandmothers. No moms. No dads . . . So, who is the grandma?
My maternal grandmother was larger than life. During WWII she was "Rosy the Riveter" and literally bolted wings on bombers! I adored her. Loved her. She was an incontrovertible worker who never complained. She loved all of us unconditionally. She loved Church. Religious lore and custom.
And she could cook.
Words play on our emotions. Put an "s" in front of "word" and you have a weapon: sword. Today, world governments and deviant corporations are making food into a weapon. They want us to eat bugs. Own nothing. Be happy. That is neither appetizing nor bodes well for our future as a civilization or our bountiful planet.
Borders are invaded with total strangers ... No families. Hundreds of thousands of children disappear.
Beware. Resist. Don't go there.
We need the safety and security of family--not a dumbed-down version. And we need the nutrition of healthy food. America has fed the world. It still can. It will once again.
No nation or country should replace family. We are neither a fatherland nor a motherland. We are, quite simply, an incredible land. Why do people what us unearthed? Who is buying up our land and allowing it to lay dormant? Unfruitful? Unyielding? It is sinful.
I fear we are losing the comfort and knowledge of the feminine. Just witness how easily we are politically and legally turning females into males and males into females. Not good. And each are often caricatures. Clowns.
We are losing the miracle of farmers. Jesus was a carpenter, not a farmer, yet he miraculously fed hundreds. Every Sunday, he feeds billions. Don't forget that.
To me, "grandmother" and "old-fashioned" are recipes with the forgotten ingredients of WORK combined with LOVE and SELF- SACRIFICE. It's what communion and religion is all about. Family. Country. Food. Comfort. Safety.
I fear we have forgotten the virtue and importance of effort. How to garden. Get our hands dirty in the beauty of Emerson and Thoreau who defined our young nation.
The media is deceptive--especially the food media. Today, astoundingly, I watch cooking channels "open and dump" unread chemical-laden ingredients into a bowl or dish and call it dinner! Food as a Jackson Pollack painting; splat! No thanks.
I am encouraged to see canning making a comeback. It's not difficult. Yes, you can do it ... You need to do it. Those were grandma's and life-saving techniques, old-fashioned recipes, that saved generations. Do you want to be saved?
Is western culture throwing away the image of Grandma? And mother? Are governments, in fact, trying to destroy it? Do corporations only use it as a gimmick to sell unhealthy products to make a profit; governments, to win votes?
This Mother's Day if you are a grandmother (or a mother) go ahead and do something out of the ordinary. Set a nice table. Prepare at least one family-favorite recipe from scratch. Share the recipe with family along with stories. Insist on a half-way decently-dressed washed-and-clean family. Insist on manners and standards.
I subscribe to several You Tube channels where male gay couples have legally adopted children to nurture a family on their own. Not an easy process. They model family on grandmothers and mothers, brothers and sisters, whom they always include. So, no, I am not exclusive.
On this Mother's Day, say a prayer before dinner . . . for the future of our country and that of your family and children and grandmothers to follow . . . Dear God, keep us safe and happy. Well-fed. Keep our paths easy.
YOU, be proud of your recipe. Share the source and joy of who you are . . . your journey. Your grandmother!
It's been a finicky spring. A few days warm and sunny followed by cold, rainy and damp. In other words, it is still soup weather. To use up a few Italian sausage links, I threw together this soup. It was really good! Next time, I will throw in some pasta . . .
The key here are the tomatoes. You want a good brand you can actually eat out of can and drink a bit of the juice. My preferred brand is "CIRIO" imported from Italy. They are mild and sweet, not acidic. I buy the whole ones and break them down myself. These are a mid-priced brand and I'm very happy with them.
For the sausage, squeeze out smaller "coin-sized" pieces from the casings and add to the onion mixture. No need to fry and break apart. An onion will do just as well as a shallot, or use a combo of both--even a leek.
Use as much or as little spinach you want. Just be sure it is fresh. You could also use something a bit more affordable and sturdy, such as kale.
If you want to take this to more of a "stew" rather than a "soup," just increase sausages, beans, greens and decrease liquid ingredients. You could also add carrots and celery, if desired. I've done both, depending what I have in the fridge. Just cut thinly and add to onion mixture when sautéing.
You don't have to add the cream, but it does mellow all the flavors!
In a medium saucepan, drizzle a bit of olive oil and begin to sauté onion just until it begins to soften. Add half of your garlic, the fennel seed, Italian spices. Mix. Begin adding sausage "coins" just to brown a bit. Add beans, tomatoes, pepper flakes. Add water or stock until you are happy with the consistency. Stir. Taste. If needed, add sugar and salt. Add your greens. And rest of the garlic. Allow to simmer on low for about 30 minutes. Taste for seasonings. Remove from heat and stir in Parmesan and heavy cream. Stir through.
Ladle into bowls. Pass around more Parm for those who want it.
For many, a forgotten recipe. Make it a part of your family's memory tonight! |
Have you missed me? I did. LOL ...
The beginning of 2024 was anything but auspicious. Following New Year's I caught "the bug" that was floating around. Or it caught me. It lasted into February. Then I hurt my back, yet again. By March, I thought I was on the mend, but my forever-enlarged prostate started acting up. Eventually, I had to drag to myself to emergency room because I could not urinate. A week later, I had emergency surgery to open up the prostate and to have a biopsy. After a month of living with a catheter in an apartment with steps, and by myself, I am free with no sign of cancer! More importantly, I can urinate on my own just like the big boys . . .
I'm still a bit queasy and not quite up to my old self. Nothing like illness to cause you to lose weight ... I'm down 12 pounds! YEA!
My appetite is plain and bland. Simple. So I thought I would post this recipe for "stewed potatoes" a Southern classic I have been preparing a lot lately with one of my favorite meals, boiled chicken legs.
As easy as the ingredients and instructions are, it may take you a few tries to master this recipe's simplicity. Your aim is a seasoned white gravy that is neither too watery nor too pasty. It can be tricky.
This was a staple for many Southerners during lean times. It fed families with children during the Depression in the mountains when meat was scarce and/or nonexistent. Most families grew and stored their own potatoes.
Some thicken this with flour. Some with corn starch (my preference). Some simply smash a few potatoes to do the job. Some use milk; some, heavy cream; others, canned evaporated milk. Just don't use low-fat milk. Some, at the end, drizzle in a bit of bacon fat for the flavor. You do you. BTW, cornstarch is simply flour. It adds no taste to recipes.
Personally, I always add some dried onion flakes and a few slices of sliced garlic to the potatoes as I boil them ( I do the same when making mashed potatoes). The real trick is to get them just to the fork/knife tender stage, then to stop the cooking. You do not want mushy, so be careful or you will end up with soupy and/or mashed potatoes.
A sprinkle of green onions and a dab or two of sour cream is great! Cornbread and a salad makes it a meal! |
For one or two people, a couple medium russets will do. You want starchy potatoes--but I've read recipes where people use canned new potatoes. Most recipes call for 6-8 medium potatoes. Always peel them. Always give a good rinse after cutting into chunks.
You may want to increase recipe a bit more than you would eat at one sitting. Re-heated, they are good with eggs and bacon--kind of like grits. Or warm them up, add a bit more milk and grate in cheese and you have a simple potato soup.
Scrub potatoes before peeling. Slice lengthwise then into one-inch chunks. Place in medium saucepan. Rinse. Fill with cold water just until potatoes are covered. Add onion flakes and garlic, if using. Season with salt. Over high heat, bring to a boil. Lower heat to medium and boil about 15 minutes just until fork tender. You do not want "mushy."
Remove from heat. Now here's the tricky part--pour off some of the water. It should be about one-half inch below top of potatoes. (Some people don't pour off any, but that's too soupy for me.)
Place on low heat.
Mix your corn-starch slurry (or flour) in a small cup or shaker. Be sure there are no lumps. slowly add to potatoes in pan. Carefully stir without breaking up potatoes. You will need to add more salt and as much pepper as you like. As it thickens, add a few tablespoons of butter. If not thick enough, smash a few potatoes against the side of the pan to release their starch. If too thick, add a bit more liquid.
I serve in small vintage dining-car bowls . . .
Potatoes with Leeks and Mushrooms
Spudlucioius! |
A mandolin makes easy work of slicing potatoes. Always guard your fingers and never look up while slicing. Keep your eyes on the task at hand. |
Tender, soft pillows of potato and onion quilted with cheese and cream. What is not to like? |
Use fresh, not packaged, cheeses for a great scalloped potato dish. |
Oh, my! |