Ok, so maybe a corny and un-creative of a title for the the festival of food creations that rounded out the month of May, but hey...it's the end of the school year, I've graded papers till my hand couldn't uncramp from the claw position, and frankly, my kids have worn me out. They can be cute, for sure, but at the close of the school, the cuteness wanes. Excuses, excuses, I know.
Moving on to sweeter items. I needed some sort of quick treat for my last meeting with my small group, and after grading all Sunday morning and afternoon at Foster's Market, I wanted to bake. What to bake? What do I have on hand already but will satisfy my desire to preheat the oven for baking glory? Tada! The Pioneer Woman saves the day. I made Ree's Apricot Bars, and if you need something super easy and aren't afraid of a little butter, go for it. I would like to try them with blackberry or raspberry preserves sometime, but as is, they're just great. I would resist eating them right away...it really is important that they cool so they can be cut well (you'll see that my picture puts my geometry skills to question). And they need only be small squares, like 1" to 1 1/2" at most. These treats are rich.
Back to the world of Giada and her Fried Smashed Potatoes with Lemons. Back in March I saw her make these potatoes (here's the video), and I will admit that smashing them with my hand seemed like fun. I'm still a bit of a kid who likes to play with her food. What was challenging was not smashing the potatoes so much that they fell apart. I did like the flavors, but, dare I say it, I don't think I will make this Giada recipe again. I'd rather roast the potatoes (or do that potato masher trick that Dad did thanks to the Pioneer Woman's idea) and then drizzle them with the lemon dressing. Basically, the whole process of cooking the potatoes was a little much for me, not to mention it made a mess on the stovetop (oil splatters everywhere in spite of my new splatter shield). Still, they do pose nicely for the camera, don't they?
Who doesn't love the farmer's market? I finally went to the big one in downtown Raleigh with frequent market shopper/friend Elizabeth, and in approximately five seconds, I was completely sold. Who doesn't love free samples of blueberries, peaches, cucumbers and $1.00 plants? Amazing. Elizabeth told me I'd love it, and she was completely right. I could walk up and down that concrete slab and simply gawk at all the fresh vegetables, fruits and herbs. Someday I want to take my camera down there and snag a bunch of pics. So the bigger question is what did I make with my market find? Blueberry muffins. Apparently the Pioneer Woman had some sort of a contest in the past and this recipe, the Awesome-est Blueberry Muffins, won. A simple baking process yielded some tasty muffins, though I would consider putting a little more sugar, like another 3 or 4 tablespoons. I didn't make the suggested sauce, but next, will do. And bravo to the blueberries. They played their part perfectly.
Calling all vegetarians! Calling all fresh fruit and herb lovers! Calling all those who aren't afraid of trying new grains like Israeli couscous! Giada delivers another scrumptious dish: Israeli Couscous with Apples, Cranberries, and Herbs. With crisp Granny Smith apples, crunchy (oven toasted) almond slivers, to tangy dried cranberries, I might just have found a side rivaling the greatness that occupies the Whole Foods salad bar. My roommate loved it, which is always a good sign. If the ingredient appeal, I definitely recommend you making it sometime this summer, though truly, it could be made any time of year. It's refreshing and full of flavor thanks to the combination of herbs and the absolutely perfect vinaigrette (made with real maple syrup!). Even more fun, the recipe gave me another chance to use my rosemary, thyme, and parsley plants on the porch. Growing my own herb garden continues to be wholly satisfying and wonderfully convenient.
I've got more pics and stories to share, but for now, here you go. Now that summer is upon me, my blog should be better tended. I hope.
Allow me to leave you with a picture from my visit to Knoxville the other weekend. My niece was picking me out a hydrangea flower. Lovely.


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