Showing posts with label the great out-of-doors. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the great out-of-doors. Show all posts

Sunday, March 4, 2012

Let Them Eat (Fish and) Cake

Anchovy sign Anchovies
Bon Chovie fried, fresh anchovies.  Eat the head or twist it off -- it's up to you!

Pumpkin
Ridiculously good pumpkin cake with hot fudge sauce and bourbon whipped cream -- the perfect cake to eat outdoors on a frosty autumn afternoon.

Months and months ago, we made our last sojourn to Smorgasburg, the seasonal (outdoor) Brooklyn Flea food market that is for neighborhood "foodie" fare what a farmer's market is for fresh fruits and vegetables.  Shortly after this trip, it closed for the winter.

I haven't come anywhere close to trying at least one thing from each vendor, but I look forward to continuing this quest in the spring. Smorgasburg reopens April 7th.

See past Smorgasburg/Brooklyn Flea posts here and here.

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Sunday, August 9, 2009

The most selfish girl at the FEAST.

At FEAST: Banana/Plantain bread with chocolate and crystallized ginger.

This month's FEAST picnic event was a little low on food. What was provided was very nice and clearly labored over with love [Molly and David were busy serving up bruschetta with a swell spread (white bean?)], but the potluck dessert table was somewhat bare -- both as compared to past events and in considering the number of people in attendance.

Carolyn's blueberry bars were delicious (I wish I could provide something that beautiful and professional looking); Liana's lemon yogurt cake graced the event, but was almost gone (I blinked and didn't get any); and someone had brought a watermelon to be cut up and enjoyed. I added my still-warm banana-bread-with-a-twist dessert offering to the goodies and wandered outside (this was an indoor-outdoor event, with people moving between the church and the park across the street) with my own slice of melon, dripping juice.

More about dessert in a minute. For the FEAST meal itself one had to go around the corner and pay an additional $10 for a generous picnic lunch of sandwich, fruit, curried potato salad, and chips from Brooklyn Standard. Everything looked great, especially the potato salad, but we got cheap-but-tasty tacos from Papacito's for dinner instead.

It was pleasant to sit in the park last night, eating and relaxing, surrounded by friends and strangers and grant winners and artists with proposals.

Work for Pay at FEAST

I visited the proposal tables, strung along the main interior sidewalk of the park. They were swamped with passersby and FEAST attendees. The activity and crowd lent a kind of carnival/street fair atmosphere to the evening. I was also happy to get a chance to see a "Work for Pay" performance while sitting on the grass with friends.

All night, I felt secure, if slightly guilty, with a secret -- I had selfishly saved for myself nearly 1/4 of a loaf of the two (namely, banana and plantain bread with chocolate and crystallized ginger) I had made for the potluck dessert table. I panicked and put the chunk aside (wrapped in foil, deep in my bag) when people began eating slices before I could get it all cut and put out on the table. The rest had been devoured to picked-at-crumbs in 30 minutes or less, I was told.

At FEAST: Banana/Plantain bread with chocolate and crystallized ginger.

I guess they liked it!

The recipe for this bread is from Molly Wizenberg of Orangette, but I found the version I adapted in her book, A Homemade Life. It is slightly different from the one given on her blog.

A note on the book: A coworker who knows I like food and enjoy blogging suggested I read it, and even handed me a copy that was floating around the office. I was inspired by the ideas and flavors in the recipes included at the end of each chapter, and plan to try many of them, but didn't find much in the essays (which make up the bulk of the text) to hold my interest or to recommend a purchase of the book in hard copy.

Wizenberg writes well, and her family and life experiences have clearly touched her in a meaningful way (and each person's own life should hold meaning for one's self), but the book's stories are episodic and, to my taste, probably more charming on a blog or in a magazine article (I have only peeked at her blog, myself). I didn't find much to connect to in the book beyond the recipes.

That said, this bread was excellent, well-received, and I'm going to be making it again. My adaptations and suggestions?
  • Double it to make two loaves at once. You won't be sorry (and you can certainly freeze one or both). I baked both loaves in the oven together, which added about 1/2 hour to the baking time. I tented the tops with aluminum foil for some of the time, as they got very brown, but I had to remove the foil in order to get the bread baked sufficiently. The loaves became quite brown, but did not taste burnt.
  • Don't be afraid to substitute some very ripe plantain for part of your banana. I used 2 plantains (medium-sized) and 5 bananas because that was what I had hanging out in the freezer. I was a little worried about how the plantains would behave, but they did no harm. I did add another 1/2 c. granulated sugar to the amount of sugar already in the (doubled) recipe in order to sweeten the plantain mixture a little more.
  • If you love ginger, add more ginger! The crystallized ginger pieces are what makes this bread special. I think that they should be in almost equal measure to the chocolate chips. I'd use at least 1/2 cup ginger (instead of the 1/3 c. called for) for each loaf of bread. Also, don't cut the pieces of ginger too small.
  • If you're taking this to a party or another event, don't be ashamed if you want to reserve a little for yourself at home. You deserve it!
At FEAST: Banana/Plantain bread with chocolate and crystallized ginger.

Saturday, August 8, 2009

Have beans, will travel.

Beans on foot

Outdoor space is precious, especially in NYC. If you live in an apartment or building that includes access to a yard, deck, balcony, or rooftop, you will be envied by those of us with none of that.

I, personally, envy you. I have little in the way of outdoor space. Just a skylight with which to view the sky, a fire escape too rickety and small for purposes other than escaping fires, and a cement "front yard" that is made unpleasant and unusable by its proximity to an angry Italian woman wielding a kitchen knife.

It's wise to share your outdoor space liberally if you've got it. This will help keep your friends feeling friendly towards you. I'm lucky to have some very friendly friends. Several have marvelous rooftops.

I shared a lovely picnic dinner with friends on one of these rooftops in Brooklyn last week. We supped on fried green tomato BLTs, grilled vegetables with feta and vinegar, green bean salad with soy-encrusted almonds (which I toted over, as pictured above), and two kinds of ice cream with shortbread.

Beans on the roof

Rooftop picnic

Fried Green Tomato BLTs

Fried Green Tomatoes

The evening left me grateful for rooftops, sunsets, summer vegetables, great views, and generous friends. I haven't been that relaxed, happy, and satisfied in a number of weeks.

I promise I'll return the favor and invite people over to hang out and BBQ in my front-stoop's cement "yard" again (which used to be a yearly event) just as soon as someone disarms my alarming elderly Italian neighbor. Until then, don't tell me you have a yard/roof if you don't want me in/atop it.

Saturday, April 25, 2009

Tent and Breakfast




The night we camped at Lake Powell, we set up the tents in failing light. For dinner, Eva cooked hotdogs in the night's pitch blackness. They were served simply (but at least, as can be seen in the photo above, we did happen to have some Grey Poupon) and eaten by electric lantern and headlamps' light. It was cold and windy and cold. I just wanted to crawl into my new sleeping bag and crash. I believe I managed to stay awake for the dessert of E.L. Fudge cookies, but just barely.


Camping Breakfast

Things looked much brighter in the morning. Water heated on the propane stove moistened instant hot cocoa and instant plain oatmeal, to which we added pecans, blueberries and brown sugar.

Aggro Berries?

These were AgroBerries, but I thought of them as aggro berries.

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