Archive for June, 2009

The Luck of the Pot(Luck)

Sunday, June 14th, 2009

Around the (winter) holidays, potlucks are so full of cookies and cheese and all that good/badness that I like to bring a big plate of roasted vegetables. I mean, I’m all for cookies and holiday baking, and the ability to unload some of that sugar-bound-with-butter on friends, but at that time of year, I am also desperate for a break.

But… what about now? It’s supposedly Healthy Eating Month, so figuring that others would be loading up the buffet with cookies or seasonal fruit baked into pies and cobblers and all that, I made up a big platter with three room-temp cooked salads.

saladz

On the left, wax beans, blanched and tossed with garlicky olive oil, red pepper flakes, thyme, lemon zest and a little lemon juice. In the middle, roasted zukes and red peppers tossed with balsamic, black pepper, rosemary sprigs and arugula. On the right, green beans, blanched and tossed with a mustardy herby red wine vinaigrette.

All seemed pretty light and tasty, but lo! The party was awash in vegetables. Fresh corn, more zukes and red peppers. Tons of fixings to put on tortillas, all pretty healthy.

And: One plate of cookies.

You never know.

Squash Blossom Pizza

Saturday, June 13th, 2009

 

I have always liked Scala’s Bistro in San Francisco, even when we had the server incident. I know they’ve been through many hands at this point, and they’re just sort of coasting on their old standards. But the breads are excellent and the pizzettas have a lovely thin, chewy crust. I had a delicious squash blossom pizzetta. It was slathered with creme fraiche.

The only thing is, they have NEVER been able to make a decent cocktail. They had an Aviation on the menu but were kind of cryptic on ingredients. The Aviations I’ve had elsewhere have had gin, lemon juice, and maraschino liqueur, which is not the artificially red stuff that the artificially red artificial cherries are floating in. Maraschino liqueur is clear.

This drink… had a heavy float of something red and sweet at the bottom and at the bottom of that… a big, red, waxy maraschino cherry. OK, I ate the cherry. 

Now I need to go over to brady’s house and have her make me an aviation. and a sandwich.

Lincecum Throws A Complete Game Shut Out

Saturday, June 13th, 2009

And to celebrate, I brought a sandwich for David.

The Giants were back in town after a long road trip. Tonight’s sandwich had leftover roasted chicken (yeah yeah, same chicken as in the tacos), grilled red peppers, grilled sweet onions, lettuce from the garden, one .2 ounce slice of genoa salami and a slathering of Kozlowski Farms sweet & hot mustard on homemade rosemary sourdough (toasted.)

ballgame sandwich

The guy in front of us was a true slatherer, in the original sense of the word, but I couldn’t get a good shot of his overly-slathered hot dog.

Giants beat the A’s 3-0!