Showing posts with label Fruit. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fruit. Show all posts

7.12.2009

Breathing fresh air

For the first time in three years, I spent the day in the countryside, with no agenda and no schedule for weeks behind or in front of me. And for the first time in nine years, I am on summer vacation! I realize that this may be my first and last true summer break since high school, so I am (gently) trying to make the most of it.

Alex and I have been focused on setting up our new apartment, but also on sleeping in, taking naps, and eating delicious foodie. So much so that a drive to the country to acquire even more foodie was the perfect way to spend our Friday. We loaded up our (new!) car with homemade guacamole and chips and drove north to a farm somewhere on the Maryland/Pennsylvania border. Even on the highway we were struck by the incredible lushness of our environment, how all of the trees and wildflowers seemed to be concentrated versions of what we were used to in Upstate New York. Everything oozed green.

When we arrived at the farm, we purchased some of their famous salsa and had a picnic in the shade of pine trees before setting out for the blueberry patches. The fields that awaited us were dotted with blue, purple and green.
I come from a long line of women who are great "pickers," as my mom says, so I took the job pretty seriously, sampling each bush for flavor before cleaning it of ripe berries and plunking them into my mixing bowl. Alex took a more relaxed approach. But with nowhere to be and nothing on our plates but blueberries, we were in no hurry.
We ended up with twelve or fifteen pounds of the most delicious, sun-warmed berries. Nothing compared to the forty pounds I would pick each summer with my mom, but we are a much smaller family with a much smaller freezer.
The farm is a working orchard and sold peaches, plums, apricots as well as green beans, corn, tomatoes, summer squash and canteloupes at the stand out front. We bought bags of everything and spent the ride home fantasizing about the many dishes we would prepare to showcase our produce. We both love the combination of peaches and blueberries, so we chose a crisp recipe that is easily GF and seemingly failsafe.

Look at that combination...I mean, fugetaboutit!

Peach-Berry Crisp
I tossed about 5 cups of blueberries and 5 peaches (thinly sliced) into a large glass baking dish with about 1/4 cup of GF flour mix (brown rice, potato starch, and tapioca flours), 1/4 cup of sugar, the juice of one lemon, one tsp. of cinnamon, and a dash of nutmeg. After letting that macerate for a few minutes, I topped it with a mixture of 1 cup GF flour mix, 1/3 cup softened butter, 2/3 cup packed brown sugar, 1 tsp. cinnamon, 1/4 cup ground flax seeds, and 3/4 cup chopped almonds. I just mushed the butter into the dry ingredients until it was well combined and could crumble in my hands, then sprinkled the mixture atop the fruit. Note: This could easily be modified to be vegan with some margarine or vegetable shortening.

I baked this at 375 degrees for about 30 minutes, until the juices bubbled and the topping was nicely browned. It's best to let this sit for a while to thicken, but if you must eat it right way, be prepared for a very juicy dessert with a serious crunch from the almonds on top. It's also delicious cold for breakfast. For dessert, I had mine with frozen yogurt and Alex ate his with ice cream to sweeten the berries (I love tart foods so this recipe does not have much sugar. Definitely add more if you are a sweet pie kind of person).

The next morning, I piled leftovers on top of yogurt but Alex preferred his straight up with a glass of milk. Warm or cool, plain or sweetened, this crisp is one of the best things about summer.

We still have at least ten pounds of blueberries left. How have you been using up your summer berries?




7.17.2008

Rhubarb of my eye

Strawberry rhubarb pie is one of my all-time favorites, for I love all things tart and pink (like grapefruits, raspberries, and watermelon Jolly Ranchers), but when pie crust is a bit of an ordeal, especially GF, this is a nice little version. The filling is all I really care about anyway, I always offer my crusts to Alex or my siblings.


I poured the ensuing pie-filling mush over some Haagen Dazs vanilla bean ice cream and just about floated off to Cloud Nine. With two spoons and one bowlful, we quickly devoured the slushy mixture and refilled several times before we were satisfied.

Strawberry-Rhubarb Mush
Makes a lot: enough for 4-6 generous ice cream toppers
2 cups rhubarb, rinsed and chopped to 1/2" slices
2 cups strawberries, rinsed and chopped to 1/2" slices
1 1/2 tsp. sugar (we're pretty brave, some folks might prefer more)
1/2 tsp vanilla extract
1 dash cinnamon, if you like

Pint of vanilla ice cream, or just a couple spoons. It's a little too runny to treat as jam, but I'd love to hear other folks' ideas for how to use it.

1. Melt down the rhubarb and strawberries with some water, 1/8-1/4 cup should suffice.

2. Once simmering, add sugar and cinnamon, stir frequently until combined. No need to boil. Remove from heat and add vanilla.

3. Pour over ice cream and slurp it back.

7.15.2008

Bountiful breakfast

In continuing my ode to fresh summer berries, I must post this incredible and simple breakfast from last weekend. These Lifestream wildberry buckwheat waffles are my favorite GF variety because they have a really crispy exterior but a velvety inside that melts in your mouth (with tons of berry bits inside). I had them with peach yogurt, my alternative to butter for pancakes and waffles, and piles of fresh summer fruits. It was truly indulgent, the kind of meal that is best on a leisurely morning when you can really savor each bite. In contrast, during the week I often eat these babies plain and slightly frozen as I walk to the subway. I definitely do not recommend that method! So here's to the weekend, even when it seems so far off, for there are little indulgences awaiting.

7.08.2008

Little bites of sunshine

Lying in bed last night, I nibbled these incredible gifts of nature. With each bite, I proclaimed a new sensation: "This tastes like sunshine!" "This tastes like exploration!" "This tastes like fireflies at dusk!"

Alex picked me these incredible black caps when he was home last weekend. I was on the phone with him as he waded waist-deep through berry bushes behind his family's barn, tugging handfuls of delicious purple fruits from their vines. That night, his mom made a black-cap pie with vanilla custard and the next morning, a coffee cake with layers of berries, cheesecake and spiced crumb topping. I sneaked a bite of the top layers, and it was truly divine.

Something about the odor of honey and the lingering lazy sunshine in these berries makes them the most flavorful and the most sensual of all berries. Although red raspberries are a close second for me, they lack the zesty bite of the wild black caps (and the nostalgia of a mid-summer discovery along an enchanted meadow path). Thank you for these little bites of heaven!

As for recipes, I'm afraid to say I just eat them plain, because they really should be savored on their own, or sprinkled atop good vanilla ice cream. I hope you're lucky enough to live near a patch of these babies, or to have someone who will brave the prickers and bring you a cupful from hundreds of miles away!