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Hops Are Love
Just wanted to post this short video Ross and I made for a filmmaking competition hosted by Ninkasi:
Hops Are Love from emma piper-burket on Vimeo.
The entries screened last night at the David Minor Theater in Eugene. It was fun to see the work of so many local filmmakers, though our dancing hops seemed quite innocent in comparison to most of the rock/beer inspired entries...
Maple Pecan Baklava and Purple Power
The other day my friend Adam came over. We have always loved cooking together, but had not done so in a long time because he was living in Europe. We are fellow Virgos (though he is about 1 year and 9 days older than me!), so you can imagine the fun arguments we have about whether or not butter is going into a dish, or how much of this or that we are going to add. We are both quite particular and exacting about what we want to go into something, so sometimes we each have to make our own version of the same thing side by side.
I was about to embark on some recipe testing mania when I heard he was coming to the city, so I invited him into the test kitchen for some together time. I was having big dreams of posting a recipe for Maple Pecan Baklava for Thanksgiving, and since his mother is Greek and makes it from scratch, I thought he would be useful to me in my new challenge. He was. He arrived with notes from his mother, and we had her on the phone at some points in time to answer our questions. And who knew that he was an expert in baklava diamond cutting. The result was divine and we will be sharing it soon on KC. But more importantly, I laughed so hard while making the dish and will always give credit to Adam for my new skill in Greek pastry making.
While we were cooking we sat down for a peasant lunch (my specialty!) of Mexican black beans and steamed mustard greens. I made up for it by presenting him with my Purple Power Fall dish. I never thought I would need a name for it, because it is something that I just do and don’t quite consider to be an actual recipe. It is fresh ricotta* topped with slow roasted plums and Conchord grapes**, topped with halved fresh figs (if you are feeling extra indulgent), and raw walnuts. You can also add honey if you want this to be a bit more sweet and extra Mediterranean.*** When I look at the rich purple hues of the fruits, all I can think is Purple Power. Adam loved loved loved this dish. He couldn’t believe that the slow roasted plums and grapes had no added sugar in them, and that they tasted so good. Slow roasting at a really low temperature concentrates the flavors of the fruits and makes them super soft. Once you slow roast a plum you can never go back. I know that Pumpkins and Apples are the most famous foods of the Fall, but I also really associate purple colored foods like plums, grapes, and cabbage with it too. Purple is a good thing.
* My favorite Ricotta is that of Dancing Ewe, available at the USQ Greenmarkets on Fridays.
**Slow roasting a plum usually means cooking it at 300°F for 1 hour. For grapes you can go a little lower, like 275°F for 30 minutes.
*** I am really into the Mastiha Shop NY’s Mastiha flavored honey. Mastiha is a therapeutic resin from Greece with healing properties, but I love it also for its camphoric, piney flavor.
Grape Harvest at Stonington Vineyards
I woke up bright and early today to go pick grapes at Stonington Vineyards in southeastern Connecticut. Last year I had taken a tour of the vineyard with my father, and I remembered that they had a list of volunteers that they call to help with the grape harvest. This year I really wanted to do it, so I called them and every other vineyard on the CT wine trail and signed up as a volunteer. Stonington Vineyards was the first to call me back. They had started on Monday, but since I do my demos in Union Square every Monday from 11-2 (hint hint), I could only come on Tuesday.
This morning was one of the most beautiful mornings that I have ever seen. I drove down Pequot Trail at 7:30 am entranced by the changing leaves and the silent farmhouses along the road. The light was perfect and I felt so lucky to be in New England. When I arrived at the vineyard, I quickly made friends with Star and Kim, two other volunteers. Kim was a newbie as of yesterday, but Star was a seasoned picker. Star showed me how to use my shears to snip off the clusters, how full I should leave the lug, and when to remove any damaged fruits. I was working by myself at first moving a bit slow, but Star quickly caught up to me as I moved down my section of the vine. She and I finished up another row and a half together, chit chatting and getting to know one another. She just moved to a new apartment and is eager to get going on her organic vegetable garden. When I told her I was a cook and had an online cooking show, she was eager to talk about how important eating organic food was to her. I was grateful to Star for showing me the ropes and helping me, out of the kindness of her heart. Thanks Star.
After we finished our coffee break, we all drove to another field down the road. I had lost Kim and Star in the transport and met a new picking partner, Joe. He is just about my age and works at the Mohegan Sun Arena. His job is very cool, as he gets to meet a lot of the performers that come to give concerts. Among the ones we talked about were Taylor Swift (very nice), Beyonce (a great performer), and Luis Miguel (a super Divo). Joe is also a bit of a chef himself, and inspired me with his talk of homemade stuffed shells. When he said stuffed shells, I thought of cannelloni, and who knows. . . . maybe you will see something like that up on our site soon. We didn’t get to do a full days work because we picked pretty fast and covered the field within an hour.
I can’t quite say that picking grapes is easy, as I was not in that field for 8 hours like they were yesterday. I can say that I loved every minute of my experience, and hope to have another pair of shears in my hand next week. There is no better way to enjoy the fall than being outside, and in my case, helping with the grape harvest.
Dusty Miller Sundae
Not many people are familiar with the Dusty Miller Sundae, also sometimes known as the Chocolate Dusty or Dusty Road. It is my favorite ice cream sundae. Well, that and the Filbert Berry Bliss. There is not much to say about it, besides the fact that it is an old-fashioned soda fountain treat that dates back to when my paternal grandfather was a "soda jerk". I knew I had some genetic predisposition to loving ice cream! Anyway, I have tried to do some research about it, but there is not much information out there about old sundaes. All I know is that it can be made with chocolate or coffee ice cream, and is topped with hot fudge and malted milk powder, hence the "dusty". The one pictured is my all-time favorite Summer treat from the Olympia Tea Room in Watch Hill, Rhode Island.
Brooklyn Reconnaissance Day
Yesterday was Brooklyn Reconnaissance day. I had not been to eat at any of the press-ridden foodie meccas or shopped at any of the stores that feature artisinal products made in the borough. It got to the point of embarrassment when the 10th person asked if I had eaten at Marlowe & Sons. I could only answer a simple “no”, because I had run out of excuses. There were a bunch of places that I wanted to check out, and so I reserved a chunk of time to survey the food movement that is getting so much attention.
My partner in crime was the talented graphic designer Alice Tang of think/feel studios. We started out with lunch at Marlowe & Sons. I am critical at restaurants, not because I like to play the devils advocate, but because I find that a lot of food in Manhattan is often overrated for what it is. Everyone and their brother had told me about Marlowe, and so I was kind of expecting to be underwhelmed. Not so. The food was great and very well priced. We ordered a bunch of appetizers and the grilled cheese sandwich to split. The apple salad was my favorite dish. I had just done a recipe for an apple salad for next week’s greenmarket demo, and I was excited to try another recipe. The one at Marlowe & Sons had scallions (cut lengthwise!) and red onion, and lots of herbs and different greens. The dressing was creamy- not because of actual cream, but because of the perfection of well mixed dressing thickened with pureed garlic or crumbled nuts. I honestly could not figure it all out, but I was happy not to, because nothing was overpowering enough to take over the dressing and overwhelm the dish.
After Marlowe & Sons we poked our heads in at Marlowe & Daughters, and then headed over to the Bedford Cheese Shop. My new favorite thing to accompany cheese is the from La Saison in the Napa Valley. The wheel is made of dates, reduced wine, and California pecans, and goes great with strong, aged cheeses. I decided to pick out a couple of cheeses at the shop to pair with the date wheel. I bought an aged Zamorillo from Spain, which is a mixture of goat, sheep, and cows’ milk. I also bought a very strong Cashel Blue cheese. I also picked up some Mast Brothers Chocolates, whose packaging is divine. I have decided to gift those chocolates, so I will have to go back in order to try them for myself.
Alice took me to her new favorite place- Saltie on Metropolitan and Havemeyer. They make THE BEST ice cream sandwiches ever. Really. The one I had was Anise Hyssop ice cream wedged between their perfectly textured chocolate biscuit. It was like mint ice cream, but in heaven. By the way, you can buy Anise Hyssop from Hawthorne Valley Farm at the Greenmarket.
I will follow up about the cheese plate I put together later, but my Brooklyn Reconnaissance was well worth the time spent getting to know the food being made out there.








