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25.8.09

Squash Blossoms

As I mentioned yesterday, I snapped up some squash blossoms at the farmer's market on Sunday. I had no idea what to do with them other than to put things in them and then eat them, so I consulted the all-knowing internet for ideas. I pored over probably a dozen different recipes and most of them indicated the use of cream cheese or goat cheese, as the boyfriend has made them before. Neither of these options appealed to me because I don't really like cream cheese and I especially dislike goat cheese. Its very....goaty. I don't know. I don't really like sour cream, blue cheese or cottage cheese, either. I have a contentious relationship with dairy products. I love what I love and really can't stand the things I don't love. There isn't a middle ground in this situation, but I'm working on it. I swear I am.


Disdain for smeary cheeses aside, one recipe that I saw that appealed to me used basil and mozzarella.
Another one that sounded promising contained bacon and ricotta. Upon consulting with Nickolas on which approach we should use, he left it up to me since I am the picky one. So much to choose from! Cornmeal crusted or flour crusted? Ricotta or mozzarella? Bacon or no bacon? Both the ricotta and cornmeal options would necessitate a trip to the store, which Nick generously offered to undertake, but I am intensely greedy in terms of my time with him and when he got here after work, I wanted to make dinner, eat and cozy down for the night. I nixed the cornmeal and ricotta approaches and settled on mozzarella and flour.


I've only heard of people eating squash blossoms as a delicacy, so I was a little bit hesitant. They looked weird and I didn't think a delicacy should look like an alien eggsac, but I was intrigued by the way Nickolas has spoken about them since we first got together. Determined not to be grossed out by weird things people eat (JUST THIS ONE TIME. I am still totally repulsed by people eating whole shrimps and stuff - that is an ENTIRE BODY going into the mouth at once. it seems obscene!), I gave it a shot. All of the delicacies that friends and family have tried to get me to eat before have been met with a stern, "NO that is not going in my mouth," so I figured that if I am going to experience something that people think of as a culinary treat, it might as well be something as harmless as a flower. If you haven't tried squash blossoms yet, I think you should. Honestly. Despite them looking all weird and shrivelly and the petals feeling kind of like those spiderwebs that get stuck on your eyelashes when you walk into them, they are surprisingly tasty. And really pretty easy. Here's how we made them:


Squash blossoms stuffed with bacon and mozzarella


 
Our female blossoms had tiny zucchinis growing from them!
10 squash blossoms (male or female) - separated from any fruit, pistils/stamens removed
4 pieces of bacon - cooked crisp and crumbled
1 clove garlic - finely chopped
2T onion - finely chopped
1 medium tomato - seeded and finely chopped
1/3 c zucchini - finely chopped
1/2 c shredded mozzarella
1/4 c roughly chopped fresh basil
2 eggs - lightly whisked
1.5 c plain flour
1t unsalted butter
oil

The first step is to remove the pistil or stamen from each blossom, depending on whether you have female or male flowers. This is a delicate operation since the blossoms tear *very* easily, as evidenced by the photo above, which shows a blossom that I completely butchered with my giant hands. It is easiest to float the blossoms in some ice water for a few minutes, pull the petals apart gently and snap off the internal structures with your index finger, then turn the blossom upside down and let everything shake out. The pistil/stamen won't make you sick or anything; it will just be a horribly untasty hard NUBBIN in your mouth.  Do you want a nubbin in your mouth? I didn't think so.


Melt the butter in a saute pan and add the onion, garlic, zucchini and tomato. Saute them over medium heat until the onion just begins to go translucent - about 2 minutes. Add the basil and bacon, remove from heat and set aside in a separate bowl.
Whisk the eggs in a medium-sized bowl and place the flour in a large, shallow dish. Lay all of your blossoms out on one plate for easy access next to the eggs and flour, then combine the mozzarella with the vegetables. 

 Don't let the facial expression fool you. He actually likes me. I think. I put him in charge of the flower-stuffing and cooking because he is an expert and I had NO IDEA what I was doing.
Using a spoon, stuff the blossoms with the vegetable-bacon-mozzarella mixture. It should take between 1 and 1.5T of filling for each blossom. The tops of squash blossoms naturally want to twist closed, so gently pull the edges of the petals together and twist them slightly. If the blossoms aren't staying closed, you can secure them with a toothpick or baker's twine, whichever you have handy. Luckily, we didn't need either one, which is good because I don't have any of those things at the moment.


Heat your pan with 1/2" of oil in it to between medium and medium-high. Too hot and these little guys will burn. Not hot enough and they will end up a soggy, oil-filled mess that is not in any way delicious. If you're using a deep fryer, between 350 and 375 degrees would probably be perfect. I used the world's tiniest cast-iron pan, but you could really use whatever you prefer, so long as it provides even heat and can tolerate high temperatures. 
Roll the blossoms in the flour first, then dip them into the egg, making sure they are completely doused. Roll them again into the flour, coating them evenly, give them a tap to shake of any excess and place them immediately into the pan or deep fryer. In the pan, Nick let them cook for about a minute on each side, which was perfect. You only want to cook them until golden and crisp. Cooking them any further won't make them taste any better. In a standard frying pan, you could probably do 5-6 at a time with no problem. In my 6" cast iron Nick was able to cook 3 at a time. In hindsight I probably should have just purchased 9 blossoms so that there wouldn't be one lonely little one in the pan all by itself, but I just remembered I actually bought 12 and ruined two of them, so had I been less of a clumsy gianthanded girl, we'd have had 4 snug little batches of 3 blossoms each, all happy and content in their neighbor's company. I also realize that I sound crazy right now and apparently love run-on sentences, so I will move on.


The blossoms immediately after frying.


After each batch is done, place them on a paper towel to soak up any excess oil. I would then recommend eating them. 

Mozzarella is perfectly melted and holds the vegetables and bacon together without being too gooey. 
 


I was about halfway through with my first blossom when Nick asked what I thought of them. I chewed and chewed and couldn't really give an answer yet, so I told him I wasn't sure if I liked them or not. The flower has a definite flavor, but I think we sort of ran that over a bit by frying them, as one food blog warned we would. Female flowers are apparently more expensive than males. I paid 50 cents for each and figured that wasn't so bad since they had baby zucchinis attached to them and they were adorable, but I also don't have any comparisons on price whatsoever, so maybe I got a swingin' deal or something. Still I'd like to try grilling or baking them to see if I can bring more of that flowery taste out in them. Once I got around the whole thing about eating a flower that wasn't a violet (which the boyfriend may have ribbed me about just a lttle bit), I really liked them.



Overall, it was a good first try. Nick seemed to like them and he went back for more, so I consider it a success. The blossoms do lose some of the crunch when using the flour coating, so next time I make them I will try the masa coating to see if I can't retain some of that awesome texture. If I can find the blossoms again, I'd like to try them with a sundried tomato, basil, procuitto and ricotta filling and a cornmeal crust. Maybe served with some polenta. Maybe on a spinach salad. I don't know. I do know that I'm sad that these aren't in season all year long and that the window for finding them is shrinking as I type this.


I'm going to make it a mission to head down to the market this week and see if I can't find a few more to experiment with. If they are delicious, I will let you know. If they're not, I won't mention it, just like I didn't mention the fact that I lobbed off the end of one of my fingers and a good hunk of the fingernail itself while making that lentil soup the other day. Such things are unimportant and impermanent. Besides, it'll grow back. I hope.
 

23.8.09

Lentil and carrot soup with rosemary-sea salt focaccia

Yesterday I made the lunch of queens. After throwing a bunch of carrots and some bananas into my juicer for breakfast with Le Boyfriend, I had a ton of carrot pulp left over. Not being one to waste delicious things (that are also full of vitamins!!!), I scooped that mess out, plunked it in a bowl and sat and stared at it for a few minutes before the idea of soup came to me. Soup is delicious and to be honest, I'd eat soup for nearly every meal if allowed such indecencies. But what kind of soup?

 
I searched through my cupboards and fridge for inspiration and came across some pasta, potatoes, black rice, brown rice, jasmine rice...the list goes on. In the last cupboard above the fridge, I found the answer: a canister of green lentils I'd purchased in bulk a few weeks ago during a poor snap (like a cold snap, but with less money). I immediately broke out the butter and my trusty knife named Maya and set to work.


Lentils are pretty amazing. They are high in protein, iron and fiber and sweet mother of pearl, are they ever delicious. There are a few rules of thumb when cooking lentils; first, you need to dump them out and inspect them for cooties (beetles!), rocks and sticks. These things do happen, as evidenced by the tiny alien-looking bug I found and plucked out yesterday during the washing process. If any of the lentils are shrivelly or ugly, pitch those, too. They won't do your tongue any favors. Rinse and drain them, then begin the cooking process. 2 parts water/stock to one part lentils is the general rule, but you can adjust up or down depending on how thick or thin you'd like your end product to be. There is rumor that salt in the water can make legumes harder to cook. I've never tested this theory and I really don't want to be cooking the same pot of lentils for 43 hours, so skip the salt for now. Lastly, watch how long you cook these little guys. As I learned in the Great Red Lentil Mush Experience of 2005 (it was my first time cooking them. Give a girl a break!), lentils go from being just done to a pot of gloop very quickly.

Anyway. The soup. It turned out delicious. To be honest, I may have eaten leftovers for breakfast. I know I said that I could eat soup for any meal, but this soup was good enough for anyone to eat for breakfast. I promise.Also, I know it's summer and summer isn't really soup weather, but humor me and put this in your mouth ASAP.


Lentil and carrot soup:
1 cup green lentils - inspected and rinsed
1 cup carrot - diced, shredded or grated 
2 stalks celery - diced
2 cloves garlic - smashed and chopped
1/2 sweet onion (I like Walla Wallas) - roughly chopped
1.5 cups water
1 cup chicken or vegetable stock*
1/8 cup fresh chopped parsley or 1T dried parsely
1/3 t Beau Monde seasoning salt (most markets have this)
generous pinch of finely ground white pepper
*smoked chicken, turkey or pork bones (optional)
dash of heavy cream (optional) 
food processor/blender

*If you're using bones for flavor (which you certainly don't have to - this soup can absolutely be vegan or vegetarian), throw them in the oven at 350 degrees for about thirty minutes prior to starting the soup. This bring out more of the flavor in the bones and that will translate to your soup base. My former roommate has been smoking chicken at work and bringing me some now and then, so I toss the bones in the freezer for later use in dishes like this. After roasting the bones, put them in a pot, cover with water and simmer on medium-high heat for an hour. Remove the bones and discard, then use the simmering water as the base for the soup.

Place lentils, carrots, onion, celery, garlic and parsley in a high-walled pot. Add water and stock (if using no stock or water from simmering bones, increase the plain water to 2.5 cups), then bring to a boil. Turn the heat down to medium, add ground pepper and let simmer for 20 minutes. Add Beau Monde and simmer another 25 minutes or until lentils are soft. Remove 1/4 of the soup and puree in a food processor or blender with a few tablespoons heavy cream, then return this puree to the pot and stir into the rest of the soup before serving.

The bones I used gave it a nice smoky flavor reminiscent of split pea soup, but without any of the meatlings one might encounter in such a dish. I also really love the way the carrot pulp rounded everything out. It wasn't too sweet or too carroty; it just gave it a really lovely background. This should yield 4-6 bowls of the good stuff, leaving opportunity for lunch leftovers or freezing some for later.


Rosemary-sea salt focaccia:
Ok. This is where I admit that I am a total cheater. While I do make my own bread every day, this focaccia isn't anything super fancy. Not even close. I actually used the Master Recipe from Artisan Bread in Five Minutes a Day. Le Boyfriend's mom mentioned something about baking bread on her Facebook one day and I asked for her recipe so I could make some for Nick, since his parents live a ways away and I like to spoil him if possible. She assured me it was easy and delicious, then sent the recipe to me in a care package. I tried it out a few times and was hooked. Not only is the bread delicious, but I can make it whatever size I want to so it doesn't go to waste AND it takes all of 45 seconds of actual hands-on work. Thanks, Marcy!

For the focaccia, I set my oven to "warm" until it was preheated before turning it off. I tore off a chunk of dough from the bowl (about 1/2lb), oiled my hands with olive oil (extra virgin!), then spread it thinly in a lightly oiled rectangular cake pan. I tossed it in the oven to rise for an hour (it spread and flattened best this way with the extra 15 minutes of rising time), removed it from the oven and preheated again to 400 with a cupcake pan 1/2 filled with water on the bottom oven rack. As the oven heated, I chopped up two big sprigs of fresh rosemary and ground some Vietnamese white peppercorns with my mortar and pestle. Into the rosemary and pepper, I mixed some coarse sea salt (1/2 tsp or so), brushed the top of the dough with a bit of water, then sprinkled on the rosemary/pepper/salt mixture. The water seems to help the salt mixture stay on and become part of the bread, rather than just falling into a pile of crystals and twigs in your lap when you go to take a bite. After baking for 17 minutes, I had some delicious bread.Then I ate 2 pieces of it with a bowl of delicious soup. It was a darn good afternoon, Internet.



Now that all the soup-making and bread-cheating talk is over with, I have something to show you. Something lovely and sexy and altogether wonderful. Are you ready? Okay. Here it is. Behold my farmer's market haul from this morning:
Look at all that! You guys have no idea how excited I am about making use of all these vegetables this week. The tiny heirloom tomatoes are DELICIOUS, the pattypan squash is perfect and there were squash blossoms. I've never even seen squash blossoms before, though I know they are a favorite treat for Le Boyfriend. So maybe I bought 12 of them. Heck, I don't know how many you're supposed to eat, but we will find out now, won't we? Hmmm? I have my fingers tightly crossed that I don't find them disgusting and leave him with the responsibility of downing a dozen of those suckers, but if so? So be it. At least he will gorge himself on something he loves, rather than on something yucky like mushrooms or whathaveyou.


Did I neglect to mention that we don't do mushrooms? We don't. Ever. I'm sorry. I can't help it. But if you want to eat them, you should. Please. Eat an extra one for me. Because I like you and I want you to be happy.


Tomorrow: delicious results of my farmer's market shopping trip. I wish the internet was scratch and sniff for this.