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I’ve written about this bread before (please see here).  This time I managed to photograph the end result before consuming all the crumbs.

I’ve been asked for his recipe.  He says that he simply plays with the basic Cheese Bread recipe found on page 749 of The Joy of Cooking (1997 ed.).  He never uses the same selection of cheese or herbs twice.  Mostly it all depends on what’s in the refrigerator or around the kitchen on a given day.  This particular holiday loaf had a lot of Parmesan, black pepper and rosemary.  Maybe some Cheddar and Gruyere?   Well, at least, he keeps track of his culinary revisions on an increasingly smudgy index card.

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That thought crossed my mind this morning as I did everything except the one thing I needed to be doing — write, write, write.  But, eventually, I remembered that part of my creative process, especially when I am feeling stuck on a writing project, is to get up from the computer and to walk toward … something.  In this case it was toward a small table in Steve’s kitchen.

On the table is an eclectic mix of items:  an antique silver pitcher against which leans a postcard of Hiroshige’s Plum Garden, a small pot of basil, two pots of red peppers separated by a pot of Cuban oregano, lavender that needs to be replanted and some lemon verbena.

Nestled amidst all of these herbs are bits of pottery filled with fruits of the season, glass votives, an empty wooden basket, and another postcard, Romare Bearden’s Autumn Lamp (Guitar Player).

Deborah Madison’s Vegetable Literacy sits open upon the table, too.  I think I have it for two more weeks from the library before I have to return it. It’s a good book that I think I am going to add to my Christmas list. I flipped through the book for a bit, letting my eyes dance over her words and images.  And then guess what?

I closed the book (after marking what I intend to try for dinner tonight).  I sat back down at the computer and began to put fingers to the keyboard, feeling just a little bit less stuck.  😉

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lime and apple mint

lime and apple mint

… but I did not dream of growing up to become a chef, like Jackie Hill did.  Of course, I had a toy camera and I never dreamed of growing up to become a photographer.  You never know what a day — or a life — will hold, do you?  Those random  thoughts were inspired by this beautiful article about a woman following her dreams.

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“You could starve to death in the midst of plenty if you didn’t have garlic!” 

— quote by SFH

I’ve always loved the idea that no matter how tart the lemons of life, you can always find some sugar to sprinkle on top.  You know, sweeten things up.  I forgot you can also mix garlic with lemon and create some tastiness too.

I was reminded of that fact this morning by that fellow in my life.  He is quoted above.  He is absolutely notorious for his use of garlic.  And while one might think that he is joking about starving without garlic, let me assure you that he is not.  In our time together, I have gained a whole new appreciation for garlic spears in steak, garlic-based marinades for beef, chicken and pork, and garlic-rubbed toasted bread served with sliced tomatoes and smoked salmon.

He is perhaps most famous for his pesto.  Traditionally, he makes it with fresh basil, lemon juice, pine nuts, parmesan cheese, olive oil, some black pepper … and a ton of garlic.  Now at the drop of a hat, he can make all sorts of variations to accommodate allergies, e.g. replacing pine nuts with carrots for my young cousin.  At some point he started adding sundried tomatoes.  When pine nuts became a bit scarce, there was a hazelnut experiment.  Black walnuts didn’t work so well.

One day I hope to convince him to sit still long enough to write about his philosophies of food, especially around garlic.  But I suppose most people would prefer he just keep cooking.  😉

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There are few things more fun to photograph …

… than unexpected treats from friends. 😉

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At first I wanted to title this image, “Cuddling,” but I thought that might be too sassy a title for my simple breakfast. Wherever you are in the world, have a good day, folks. 😉

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Now I do not think that everyone would describe black walnuts as a beautiful food.  Even for me it is a bit like cilantro.  I can have a little, not a lot.  But for Steve, black walnuts are one of those pungent, decidedly earthy fruits that should be savored and recognized as a culinary treasure. He and I have trekked through the woods of New England with plastic bags in hand searching out the trees, digging at their roots for the nuts covered in their brown-green husks, knocking squirrels out of the way if necessary.

The husks have come back home, sat in a basket in the hallway to dry out, and then the onerous process begins of extracting the nut from the husk.  That process usually involves a hammer or vice grips.  Now you see why these nuts are such a treasure. Steve has been experimenting with these nuts quite a bit.  As unofficial taste tester, I’ve enjoyed Black Walnut Chocolate Chip Cookies, Wild Rice with Black Walnuts  (served alongside Duck and Kale), and I think there was even Black Walnuts with Strawberries spooned over vanilla ice cream (or I might be making that one up!).  Most recently, he served up Black Walnut French Toast.  I’ve told enough folks about this dish that I thought I should share the recipe along with the few photos I managed before all I could think about was eating. Enjoy. 😉

Steve’s Black Walnut French Toast

enough for 2 people for Sunday brunch or perhaps a decadent dessert

leftover bread, sliced thick

3 eggs

black walnuts, chopped, approx. half a cup

cinnamon

nutmeg

cream

In large bowl, mix the eggs, add cinnamon, nutmeg and little bit of cream.  Once well mixed, toss in the black walnuts.  Warm a frying pan and add some butter.  Dip the bread in the egg mixture.  Coat well and then drop in the frying pan, browning on both sides.

For those who might like the crunch of nuts, be sure to scoop out nuts from the mixing bowl and press into the toast.

Serve with butter, warm maple syrup and perhaps some bacon on the side.

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I am now used to going to the store and spying some cool vegetable, bringing it home to photograph and then turning to a startled Steve and saying, “Okay, you can cook it now.”  In our time together, I have come to greatly respect both the aesthetics and the flavor of his off-the-cuff culinary expressions.  What I’m not used to is walking through the door and him saying, “Wait until you see what I picked up at the market.  You have to photograph it before we eat it!”  It quickly became clear why this edible excited a science guy. 😉

I’ve seen exotic cauliflowers before but never one quite like this.  A Romanesco.  “Reminds me of the Mandlebrot set,” Steve said matter of factly.  “See how each little sprig is self-referential?”  Well … while I did have to look up a few terms later,  I do understand what he was saying about the fractal nature of this little guy.  It was fun to photograph, and more fun to eat.

In the end, Steve chopped it up then sauteed it in olive oil with minced garlic, a little chopped red onion and a small handful of chanterelle mushrooms.   I can’t wait to see what he picks up at the farmer’s market this weekend!

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