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Welcoming Fall with apple plum crumble…and a new project

27 Sep

Photo by cjsmart

Summer is over, and fall is officially here.

I’ve already started braising, and baking, and breaking into beautiful squash.

This year was the first year we subscribed to a local CSA.

These farm shares are a great idea, you pay up front for a season of veggies, so the farmers have the cash on hand when they need it for planting, and the shareholders take home a box of beautiful produce every week.

It feels like Christmas.

Our share arrives on Monday, which is my craziest cooking day.  I used to always end up eating out on Mondays, but no matter how tired, or sick of cooking I think I am (it happens, on occasion), when I open up that box I’m always inspired.

Creamy, dreamy, shell beans

 

The pickup location is at Clover food Hub, where Artie and I grab breakfast nearly everyday.  Just a few blocks from the apartment, it couldn’t be more convenient.

Our share is From Marshal’s farm, and I’ve been so happy with it.  Not only are the veggies gorgeous, but we’ve had fruit all season long, from fuzzy peaches to honeycrisp apples.  I’m not usually good at eating enough fruit, because honestly, the mealy apples and flavorless stonefruit at the grocery store just never seem worth the price tag.

But the Fruit from Marshal’s farm is like candy.

Speaking of candy, we’ve also received local honey, and homemade fudge in the share on occasion.  What a treat!

I wanted to share a recipe I wrote eons ago, for an apple-plum crumble. It was the one of the first recipes I photographed for the Boston Globe, so please pardon the harsh lighting and awkward styling.

The crumble however, is delicious.  Made more so by a scoop of vanilla ice cream.

I also wanted to share a new project I’m working on over at Boston.com, called Smart Cooks.  I’m working with a fantastic videographer, Jesse Beecher, to make how-to cooking videos that accompany my recipes in the paper.  The first one, featuring a shimp and corn pasta dish was just released a couple weeks ago.  You can check it out here.  The next one should be coming out shortly, and I’ll be sure to post the link!

Hope everyone is enjoying crisp air and cozy sweaters. If you are looking for a little something sweet, try this recipe and let me know what you think.

Cheers!

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Conquering fears of baking with homemade pop-tarts

4 May

I am scared of baking.

As you can see here, the last time I actually baked anything was culinary school, which was years ago.

I mean, look at my face, I am terrified. Lily and Potter are like," Great, Catherine try not to mess this up for us..."

 

This is my sad, sad empanda. But after about 100 tries I was excited that this one looked passable, from a distance.

 

This is the kind of thing that happens when I bake, how does one melt chocolate and not get it everywhere??

 

I just always thought baking clashed with me as a person. And a cook. Bakers, use scales, and sift things, and put ice cubes in a teensy 1/4 cup of water to give pie dough a perfect, flaky consistency.

I am spontaneous, and never follow recipes, never measure.  Organization is a skill I am learning by necessity, not because I get high off of alphabetization and seeing everyday objects nestled snugly in their proper places.

Some people do, you know.

People like my husband Artie and my editor at The Boston Globe, Sheryl.

I am deeply grateful to both of them for showing me that even a “creative-type” like me, (which as far as I’m concerned, is just a kind euphemism for hot-mess) can benefit from having some systems in place. I am still shocked, that…

A.) Artie married me and my messes. Especially considering all the dishes he has done in the past 5 years.

B.) Sheryl, bless her extremely organized and fastidious heart, lets me cook with her, in her kitchen. Which is my dream kitchen, except I am certain if it belonged to me, the spatulas would not “swim in the same direction”, as she puts it, and that lovely wooden table would be stained with wine glass rings and beet juice.

My point is, because these two people have molded me into a slightly less disorganized train-wreck, I have the confidence to tackle the world of baking, which I feel I need to do if I am going to call myself a proper, and well-rounded home cook.

Because I don’t think I could live with myself if I went around espousing the joys of  home cooking, and then ran off to the bakery every time something sweet was in order (which is exactly what I do now).

Or worse, cracked open the Duncan Hines (which is absolutely what I did before I could afford a good bakery).

I’m sorry, Sheryl.

But I’m changing it up. It started when I boldly offered to test Sheryl’s potato tart last weekend for the paper.

And the pastry changed my life.

I balked at the long list of ingredients, cream cheese? vinegar? baking powder?

Well, I made that potato tart, and then, using the same pastry dough recipe, I made a quiche for my clients.

And another batch of that dough, (which I whipped up for a 3rd time in 3 days!!!!), is sitting in the fridge waiting to become homemade pop-tarts.

I also made sugar cookies for Artie’s students, and pizza dough last weekend, and now I am clearly just bragging like a small child, and I am not ashamed.

If I can do this anyone can. I mean anyone. Seriously, ask Artie.

I am going to leave you with my very first baking recipe, for homemade pop-tarts, which isn’t really even mine, just an amalgam of a couple of recipes I love: Sheryl’s pastry recipe from her cookbook The Way We Cook , and the pop-tarts from Joanne Chang’s Flour cookbook.

The homemade pop-tarts at Flour Bakery are mind blowing.  As is everything else that pastry chef/ Harvard grad/cook book author/ restaurateur/ stunningly elegant creature, Joanne Chang, concocts at her Bakeries.  When I first moved to Boston and I was a broke, slightly miserable, grad student-waitress, trips to Flour with Artie were one my favorite luxuries.  I still love going there, although the thrill of wondering if my debit card is going to be declined when I buy a sandwich, isn’t such a big part of the trip.

I have seen a lot of pop-tart recipes recently, but at least in my mind, they are all imitations of the ones at Flour.  You start with a flaky pastry crust, I’m using Sheryl’s, then you cut out rectangles


Fill them with jam (I’m using store-bought).


Press the two sides together

use your fingers to seal them...some will leak out though, don't forget that parchment!


Top them with a simple glaze.


Heaven.

I’ll let you know how this baking streak works out.

I’ll also be looking for lot’s of willing tasters, so I don’t have to buy new jeans.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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