Starting from the beginning... a Double Gloucester cheese is a traditionally unpasteurized (though today it's pasteurized but not processed) semi-hard cheese similar - but punchier - in flavor to cheddar. It's an English cheese made from Gloucestershire cow's milk.
Cotswold takes a double gloucester and blends it with spring onions and chives. It has such a dynamic flavor you really don't need to serve it with anything.
I ate it for lunch today with a multigrain sourdough baguette and some good 'ole Campbell's Chicken Noodle.
Tuesday, October 23, 2012
Monday, October 22, 2012
Cheese Plate: Saint Marcellin, Extra Sharp Cheddar, Gouda
I haven't photographed a cheese plate in awhile. Tonight's selection was sort of an interesting mix and not necessarily one I'd boast about. Aside from the Saint-Marcellin (my favorite from our trip to France last year) I was most proud of not the cheese (I wasn't feeling the Gouda but the selection at the grocery store was limited and I was missing the presidential debate!), but the home-made accompaniments. The extra sharp cheddar was paired with my apple butter from last weekend's post ...holy... And the Saint-Marcellin with a fig-orange-thyme jam I made that same weekend which sadly was not documented...next time!
Saturday, October 20, 2012
Canelè
It's not just Matt and I that are obsessed with the brunch at Canelè in Atwater Village. Get there after 11am on a weekend and see the masses trying to get their fix, too.
It's not your run of the mill eggs-bacon-and-toast brunch, either. The food is different... inventive... exciting.
I've only tried a couple things on their menu because after the first taste of their coffee cake (who doesn't order a starter for breakfast?) and fried farro, it was a done deal.
The cake is a ricotta coffee cake topped with a heaping pile of mascarpone, served with a piping hot creamer of espresso to pour over the top just before consumption. And the farro... fried with thick bacon, greens (the type varies and I don't remember what they were this last visit), topped with a fried egg and served with a small cup of sriracha. Between the two dishes it's the perfect combination of sweet and savory.
I could eat this every day.
It's not your run of the mill eggs-bacon-and-toast brunch, either. The food is different... inventive... exciting.
I've only tried a couple things on their menu because after the first taste of their coffee cake (who doesn't order a starter for breakfast?) and fried farro, it was a done deal.
The cake is a ricotta coffee cake topped with a heaping pile of mascarpone, served with a piping hot creamer of espresso to pour over the top just before consumption. And the farro... fried with thick bacon, greens (the type varies and I don't remember what they were this last visit), topped with a fried egg and served with a small cup of sriracha. Between the two dishes it's the perfect combination of sweet and savory.
I could eat this every day.
Friday, October 19, 2012
Mashed Avocado, Roasted Red Pepper + Goat Cheese Toast.
...Otherwise known as an I'm-tired-and-hungry-and-haven't-been-shopping-what-do-I-have-to-work-with afternoon snack.
I've been sick for the last few days and was traveling the week before so when I came home to crash this afternoon with a growling stomach and zero motivation I was at a loss in the kitchen. Until I realized I had the following: A perfectly ripe avocado, half a lemon, jarred roasted red peppers, a block of goat cheese, and my childhood sandwich favorite - Homepride wheat bread.
A few months ago I found an easy, healthy snack idea from one of my new favorite food blogs. I don't know why I've never thought of this myself, I love avocados -- Anyway, besides the mashed avocado I usually just add whatever else I have laying around (feta, a few slices of tomato, a drizzle of olive oil, and always a sprinkle of sea salt) for a variation of this snack.
Today was no different, except that I photographed it.
Without further adieu, I give you: GLORIFIED TOAST.
Layers:
toast; avocado with lemon juice, smashed together onto toast; sprinkle of sea salt; chopped roasted red peppers; goat cheese
I've been sick for the last few days and was traveling the week before so when I came home to crash this afternoon with a growling stomach and zero motivation I was at a loss in the kitchen. Until I realized I had the following: A perfectly ripe avocado, half a lemon, jarred roasted red peppers, a block of goat cheese, and my childhood sandwich favorite - Homepride wheat bread.
A few months ago I found an easy, healthy snack idea from one of my new favorite food blogs. I don't know why I've never thought of this myself, I love avocados -- Anyway, besides the mashed avocado I usually just add whatever else I have laying around (feta, a few slices of tomato, a drizzle of olive oil, and always a sprinkle of sea salt) for a variation of this snack.
Today was no different, except that I photographed it.
Without further adieu, I give you: GLORIFIED TOAST.
toast; avocado with lemon juice, smashed together onto toast; sprinkle of sea salt; chopped roasted red peppers; goat cheese
Happy weekend!
Monday, October 08, 2012
Real Italian Burrata
As I've mentioned before, burrata is another favorite of mine.
I splurged on some of the really good stuff to enjoy over the weekend (some = an entire ball to myself) and it brought me back to memories of Italy, specifically Florence. I thought I'd share one with you.
If you ever find yourself wandering the streets of Florence with a few hours to kill, please read below and visit Ristorante Sanfrediavino. Here, I even found it listed on TripAdvisor for you.
When we first arrived in Florence after checking into our beautiful hotel, the Riva Lofts, we had a few hours to kill before meeting up with a friend for dinner. Our sweet concierge suggested we wander close by to Sanfrediavino for a late lunch. It was a tiny room of a restaurant with bright purple walls and the owner / only employee we saw there with his long shaggy hair, plaid flannel shirt and thick glasses looked more like he grew up in Portland than in Florence. He humored my attempt to converse in Italian and when I had exhausted my vocabulary he effortlessly switched over to English. He actually stopped us from ordering after naming only a couple dishes, saying, "that's too much!" Alas, I will have to return one day to try his gnocchi.
With the first taste from the heaping pile (we're talking huge...YUGE!) of burrata with heirloom tomatoes that had been set in front of us I thought I'd died and gone to Italian heaven. The flavors of the locally - and freshly - made cheese is just on an entirely other level than anything I've tasted back here. I was ecstatic for the experience, savored every single bite, then felt sad at that last bite knowing I wouldn't have it again anytime soon.
Anyway, my lunch of burrata and tomatoes this weekend brought me back to that day, that experience, and made me long for the ability to time travel.
I splurged on some of the really good stuff to enjoy over the weekend (some = an entire ball to myself) and it brought me back to memories of Italy, specifically Florence. I thought I'd share one with you.
If you ever find yourself wandering the streets of Florence with a few hours to kill, please read below and visit Ristorante Sanfrediavino. Here, I even found it listed on TripAdvisor for you.
When we first arrived in Florence after checking into our beautiful hotel, the Riva Lofts, we had a few hours to kill before meeting up with a friend for dinner. Our sweet concierge suggested we wander close by to Sanfrediavino for a late lunch. It was a tiny room of a restaurant with bright purple walls and the owner / only employee we saw there with his long shaggy hair, plaid flannel shirt and thick glasses looked more like he grew up in Portland than in Florence. He humored my attempt to converse in Italian and when I had exhausted my vocabulary he effortlessly switched over to English. He actually stopped us from ordering after naming only a couple dishes, saying, "that's too much!" Alas, I will have to return one day to try his gnocchi.
With the first taste from the heaping pile (we're talking huge...YUGE!) of burrata with heirloom tomatoes that had been set in front of us I thought I'd died and gone to Italian heaven. The flavors of the locally - and freshly - made cheese is just on an entirely other level than anything I've tasted back here. I was ecstatic for the experience, savored every single bite, then felt sad at that last bite knowing I wouldn't have it again anytime soon.
Anyway, my lunch of burrata and tomatoes this weekend brought me back to that day, that experience, and made me long for the ability to time travel.
Sunday, October 07, 2012
Easy Apple Butter
This was my first experience canning. A friend of mine sent me home a few weeks ago with her own canned strawberry preserves and fig jam and sold me on the art of canning. I had no idea how EASY it is. Therefore, with Matt out of town this weekend and a solid two days of cleaning house and playing in the kitchen, I decided to give my own recipe & canning a try. First up: apple butter. There really is nothing better at the beginning of fall than the powerful aroma of slow cooking apples and cinnamon. Heavenly.
Below is the recipe I used, however I think in the future I'd cut out an entire cup (maybe just half to start) of the sugar, good God this stuff is sweet. But still delicious. The best part? This recipe is for slow cooker apple butter, no intense process necessary. After the laborious prep of peeling and slicing all of the apples, this was easy-peasy. I think I might be in a canning phase for awhile.
(Note: this recipe only yielded 6 x 4oz canning jars. I will double this recipe in the future.)
Crock Pot Apple Butter
Approx. 3 lbs apples
3 cups sugar (they also suggest substituting 1 cup honey for 1 of the cups of sugar to lessen the sweetness)
2 tsp cinnamon
1 tsp nutmeg
1/2 tsp allspice
1/2 tsp cloves
dash of salt
3/4 cup water (or fresh apple cider, which I did not have)
Fill crock pot with peeled, cored, and sliced apples (crock pot should not exceed 3/4 full). Add the remaining ingredients and stir until evenly mixed. Cover and cook on
low setting all day or overnight until the butter is of a thick, spreadable consistency.
If apple butter has too much liquid, remove lid and cook on high until thickened. Stir often as butter thickens to prevent scorching. When you're all done, use an immersion blender for a couple minutes for a smoother consistency.
I used this link for assistance in my canning procedure, as well as this starter kit for dropping my jars into my boiling water bath.
Below is the recipe I used, however I think in the future I'd cut out an entire cup (maybe just half to start) of the sugar, good God this stuff is sweet. But still delicious. The best part? This recipe is for slow cooker apple butter, no intense process necessary. After the laborious prep of peeling and slicing all of the apples, this was easy-peasy. I think I might be in a canning phase for awhile.
(Note: this recipe only yielded 6 x 4oz canning jars. I will double this recipe in the future.)
Crock Pot Apple Butter
Approx. 3 lbs apples
3 cups sugar (they also suggest substituting 1 cup honey for 1 of the cups of sugar to lessen the sweetness)
2 tsp cinnamon
1 tsp nutmeg
1/2 tsp allspice
1/2 tsp cloves
dash of salt
3/4 cup water (or fresh apple cider, which I did not have)
Fill crock pot with peeled, cored, and sliced apples (crock pot should not exceed 3/4 full). Add the remaining ingredients and stir until evenly mixed. Cover and cook on
low setting all day or overnight until the butter is of a thick, spreadable consistency.
If apple butter has too much liquid, remove lid and cook on high until thickened. Stir often as butter thickens to prevent scorching. When you're all done, use an immersion blender for a couple minutes for a smoother consistency.
I used this link for assistance in my canning procedure, as well as this starter kit for dropping my jars into my boiling water bath.
Saturday, October 06, 2012
Silverlake Farmer's Market
I am generally an early riser, not because I can't sleep until noon if challenged, but because I love beginning my day with the simple pleasure of sipping a cup of coffee while the world is still sweetly serene outside my window. This Saturday I was up so early I actually made it to my neighborhood Farmer's Market before the masses arrived.
I really need to make a habit of coming here more often. I always feel... just so happy to be there... wandering around, taking my time choosing my produce (and fresh lavender this week), soaking in the vibrant colors of the surrounding fruits, veggies, and flowers. It baffles me why I don't make the effort to do this every weekend.
Hope you enjoyed your Saturday morning, too.
I really need to make a habit of coming here more often. I always feel... just so happy to be there... wandering around, taking my time choosing my produce (and fresh lavender this week), soaking in the vibrant colors of the surrounding fruits, veggies, and flowers. It baffles me why I don't make the effort to do this every weekend.
Here are a few snapshots from my early morning trip to the Silverlake Farmer's Market.
Friday, October 05, 2012
Saint Agur Blue
Saint Agur blue cheese has been a contender as my favorite for a couple years running. It's a French cow's milk double cream (since it has 60% butter cream) that balances it's extra tangy flavor with a smooth, creamy texture. I love serving it with a touch of raw honey on sourdough. A more subtly flavored french bread would definitely be wiser so as not to compete with Saint Agur's flavors, but when I catch the scent of freshly baked sourdough I just can't help myself.
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