Category Archives: Pizza

2013 Weekends – Week 16

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Friday morning. Our deck is usually sheltered enough that it’s free from snow, but that wasn’t the case with last week’s snowstorm.

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The street below. A mid-April snowstorm is a bit of a bummer, but at least it’s pretty and disappears quickly this time of year. Also, it’s supposed to be 70 this weekend!

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Things worth leaving the house for in the aftermath of a snowstorm: a paying job and a new iPhone. Check and check.

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Friday night beer to sip on while being glued to CNN. I liked the beer and was relieved that the flavors in the description (vanilla, star anise, grains of paradise – not even sure what that is) weren’t very prominent. I’d been putting off drinking it because I thought it would taste like dessert, but it was a great pre-dinner drink.

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Fuji Ya delivery for dinner. It was a bit of a splurge but worth it to not have to leave the house or settle for the closer Japanese restaurant that’s not nearly as good.

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We started with pork pot stickers and then shared a few rolls.

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Saturday breakfast: bagel and grapefruit. We ate breakfast while watching public television cooking shows, which inspired everything else we ate that day.

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First up, gjetost, a Norwegian goat cheese that looks like peanut butter and tastes like dulce de leche. I hated it the first time I tried it several years ago, but after learning about it on New Scandinavian Cooking and hearing the Norwegian host say “fudge cheese” over and over again, I had to give it another try. It’s so good! I’m not sure what I didn’t like about it the first time – maybe I was surprised by the sweetness – but I am now a believer in fudge cheese.

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It’s good plain, on crackers, on buttered toast or with jam.

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Next up: Corn cookies from Momofuko Milk Bar. The cookbook has been sitting on our bookshelf, largely undisturbed, for the last year, and it wasn’t until watching Christina Tosi make these cookies on David Chang’s PBS show a week or two ago and Matt’s interest in them that I was compelled to make a batch.

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I used a really fine cornmeal instead of corn flour, assuming they’re essentially the same thing, and it seemed to work well. I also discovered that the bags of freeze-dried corn available at Target are almost the exact amount required for one batch of cookies.

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These cookies are rather unassuming, and I probably would have overlooked them had we not seen them being made on TV, but we would have been missing out on something great. They’re like a sweet, buttery cornbread in cookie form, and they made me think of one of my favorite state fair foods, sweet corn ice cream. I think they’d be awesome cookies for homemade ice cream sandwiches, especially if the ice cream is salted caramel or maybe something tart like a lemon sorbet to cut through the sweetness. Or, oh my god, this… Yep, I think that’s the one.

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For dinner, we made the vegetable lasagna that we’d seen earlier in the day on America’s Test Kitchen. Like most lasagna recipes, it was a bit labor-intensive, but as with most labor-intensive recipes, it was well worth the time, effort and number of dirty mixing bowls.

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Vegetable lasagna conjures up images of bland, soggy squash and zucchini, neither of which I find very appealing in any state, but especially when overcooked. This recipe might have changed my opinion on those two vegetables as well as the potential for vegetable lasagna with red sauce (I’m already a fan of the white sauce variety). The squash, zucchini and an eggplant, which was microwaved for 10 minutes to draw out excess moisture, are all sautéed with a thyme-and-garlic-infused olive oil before being mixed with cooked spinach and layered with noodles, tomato sauce, cream sauce and cheese. Instead of having mushy vegetable layers, you have a layer of flavorful, slightly crunchy vegetables that hold their own and aren’t just there to make you feel better about eating the layers of cheese and noodles.

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Really good.

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Sunday brunch: toasted brioche with avocado, cheddar and a fried egg // strawberries and mango // earl grey

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Yes.

2013 Weekends – Week 11

My mom was in town this weekend, which meant that most of our waking hours were spent doing one of three things: shopping until we needed to eat, eating lots of great food or running in anticipation of eating more food. We hit up all of our standby dining spots (Brasa, Cheeky Monkey, Bars Bakery, Potbelly), visited some new ones (Heartland Market and Burch), and thanks to a March snowstorm delaying my mom’s trip home, we were able to fit in a night of homemade pizza, too. I think I’m due for another run…

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Two weeks spent daydreaming about the lamb braunschweiger that we had at Heartland on my birthday was almost enough for me to make a dinner reservation there for Saturday night, but we had plans to go out for steak on Sunday night, and the homebody in me finds two successive nights of dining out at places fancier than Chipotle slightly exhausting. Fortunately I remembered that the market attached to the restaurant sells their house made charcuterie (and pints of duck fat!), so after a long day of standing around in the cold, running, and shopping, we headed to the market to pick up supplies for dinner. Our spread of appetizers quickly became dinner (save for a later pot of popcorn) because everything was too good to stop eating. On the board: Pleasant Ridge Reserve, homemade (by me) dijon mustard, Marieke gouda, lambschweiger, pistachio curd (from here), mortadella, beet mustard, and some kind of spiced ham. Not pictured: Rustica bread, a couple bottles of wine and my mom’s first UFC experience. 

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Dukkah on buttered popcorn. Try it.

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More from Heartland: glazed doughnut, Japanese doughnut filled with bean purée and whipped cream, doughnut filled with rhubarb and golden raisin jam (I think) and a savory brioche and harissa pastry

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Sampling the filled doughnuts for breakfast. The bean and whipped cream one was my favorite.

We had dinner at the new Burch steakhouse on Sunday night, and much to Matt’s delight, I fought off the ever present urge to take photos. Our party of three sampled quite the array of dishes, and we thoroughly enjoyed our experience. The cocktails were fantastic (Matt’s Manhattan, my whiskey sour, my mom’s dark & stormy – I’d go back for all three). We started with roasted beets and the charred brussels sprouts salad – both simple, both good. For the dumpling course we had schupfnudel (cheesy and wonderful), veal & pork kinkhali (great) and bone marrow (good, not great, slightly bland). We all ordered steaks for the main course (NY strip for me, bone-in ribeye shared by my mom and Matt) as well as the scallop with foie boudin blanc to share, and as if four entrées for three people wasn’t enough, we ordered the house sauerkraut and pommes purée with poutine sauce as sides. The steaks were perfectly cooked with a nice crust on the outside, and although it wasn’t the best steak I’ve ever had, the house pickled mushrooms and béarnaise sauce that accompained it will keep me going back for more. My favorite part of the meal? The pretzel rolls from the bread basket. They were unreal. The beet-rye bread was a close second.

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Monday night pizza prep

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Pizza 1: pesto, sautéed mushrooms, artichoke hearts, kalamata olives, roasted grape tomatoes, goat cheese…

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Plus mozzarella and provolone…

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Baked…

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And topped with arugula.

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Pizza 2: tomato sauce, hot Italian sausage, sauerkraut, sautéed mushrooms…

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Plus mozzarella, provolone, parmesan and pepperoni…

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Baked.

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Served with a salad of mixed greens, roasted beets, blue cheese, pickled red onions and pistachios.

Christmas 2012

I’m running a little behind with a Christmas post due to some technical difficulties, but thanks to free wireless at Target, I can squeeze in a Christmas post just hours before the new year. We spent the holidays in Milwaukee this year, but the festivities actually started on the Thursday before Christmas when Matt’s sister flew in to Minneapolis from LA. We headed straight from the airport to Everest on Grand to warm up her California blood with Nepali/Tibetan/Indian food (you can’t get more Minnesota than that, right?).  We all worked on Friday and then, rather that driving in the dark to Wisconsin in the aftermath of a blizzard, we stayed home and made pizzas.

We rolled into the Milwaukee suburbs late on Saturday afternoon and went to dinner at a neighborhood restaurant called ParkSide 23. They claim to be the only restaurant in Wisconsin with an on-site farm, but with Madison nearby, I find that hard to believe. The beet salad and the creamed corn (the recipe is online!) that we had as appetizers were the highlights for me, and Matt’s short rib and his sister’s duck entrées were both better choices than my pork chop, which was surrounded by an array of very sweet accompaniments (not bad, just too much sweet and too little savory).

After settling in and flipping through a few cooking magazines that I’d brought along, we had the menus set for the rest of our meals. On Sunday night the three of us kids joined forces to make oven-roasted tilapia with bok choy, cilantro and lime, perfect brown rice, and an arugula salad.  It was a great, relatively light meal in preparation for the feast that we had planned for the following night as well as a reminder that I need to cook more fish.

Our Christmas Eve dinner was the food highlight of the week. Matt was in charge of the beef tenderloin, and the two of us girls made a winter greens gratin, roasted brussels sprouts and mushroom risotto. I came prepared to make baguettes, but something went wrong along the way to make the dough nearly impossible to work with, and it resulted in a pancake of bread that was definitely edible but far from the crusty, airy baguettes that I was going for.

On Christmas day we headed north to Matt’s grandma’s house, and during our pre-dinner snack time I had my first taste of pickled herring. I’m not running out to buy a jar, but it wasn’t too bad doused in a blanket of hot sauce. After we’d had our fill of herring and hummus, we started in on the Old Fashioneds, I made a caeser-like kale salad to go with our Italian entrées, and we toasted a bunch of bagel pieces to stand in for the baguettes that were not to be. Weird bread is better than no bread.

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Bratwurst, sauerkraut and roasted red pepper pizza

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Eggplant, green olive and provolone pizza

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Blizzard-beaten trees between Madison and Milwaukee

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Arugula, leek, pomegranate, pistachio, and parmesan salad

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Tilapia, bok choy, scallions, cilantro, lime, soy, etc.

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The big picture

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Bread pancake

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Christmas Eve dinner. I was too anxious to eat to worry about finding good lighting.

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Wine and Trivial Pursuit by the fire. Happiness.

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Christmas breakfast.  Can you guess which plate is mine? I like a little pancake with my pomegranate.

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Christmas dinner bagels.

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We made one last stop before dropping off Matt’s sister at the airport: Brasa.  The idea of a light meal before getting on the plane home went out the window when we ordered fried yuca, creamed spinach, masa cakes and fried catfish, but at least her trip ended on a warm, comforting note.

I hope you all had a wonderful holiday!

Two Weeks, One Post

Hello!  I’m back from the world of Kleenex and cough syrup and wonderful, wonderful nighttime cold medicine. It’s a world that also involves bowls of chicken chili, mugs of orange juice, plates of waffle fries, and pans of pizza. More importantly, it’s a world that involves an awesome boyfriend who buys super soft Kleenex and nut rolls and who skips concerts when your coughing is too overwhelming to leave the house. You da man, Matt.  

A few days into my cold, my new slippers arrived. That might not sound like a very exciting event, but as someone with perpetually frozen toes, it’s a big deal. My mom and I went to countless shoe stores a couple weekends ago and found the same pair of moccasin slippers that I did not want, so I did a little internet searching and found the ones that I did want.  They’ve barely left my feet since they arrived.  

One pepperoni pizza and one pizza with leftover pot roast, easy-on-the-oil chimichurri, and banana peppers

Breakfast for one: French toast made with stale oatmeal sandwich bread and fresh figs

Buffalo chicken salads and garlic bread to accompany Sunday night football

Midweek red wine risotto with parmesan and aged provolone

Hot fudge sundae to wash away the lingering taste of an absolutely terrible meal at Big Bowl.  The pork belly steamed bun appetizer was decent, albeit overpriced, but both of our entrees were abysmal and tasted like fish sauce on top of fish sauce on top of fish sauce.  Mine was bad, and Matt’s was worse.  He dared me to try a bite, and I willed myself not to immediately spit it out when I reluctantly accepted the dare.  Dairy Queen and Argo saved the night.

A thick fog enveloped the city on Saturday morning, so I brought my phone along on my run to snap a few photos.

The Mississippi

The Cathedral from below

A slightly disfigured omelet stuffed with Cotswold cheese, a side of toast and orange juice

My new favorite snack is a slice of crusty bread, giardiniera hummus, and olive salad from The Oilerie.  Salty, spicy, delicious.

Another day, another morning run, another breakfast.  This time it was pumpkin oatmeal with pomegranate seeds (it’s time!!) and figs.

Pasta salad with tuna and peas to take to work for lunch.  Not quite on par with my memory of it at Marshall Fields, but it’ll do.

Our last little tomatoes that were plucked from the vine.

Spinach and artichoke pizza and pepperoni pizza for Monday Night Football.  GRUDEN!!