In a matter of three days I had fried, roasted, stewed and served tomatoes fresh and simple. Some dishes were for the store, some for our farm French themed dinner and others just for a fun picnic in the park. My cousin Monica just got back from a trip to Michigan and she fell in love with the local friend green tomatoes that were served on a version of a "BLT" salad with crispy pancetta and spinach. So, for her birthday picnic I made some fresh fried green tomatoes and served them with a tangy dill buttermilk dressing. I cut the slices and let them soak in some buttermilk spiked with some house made hot sauce and then dredged them in flour with salt and pepper. I fried them up light golden brown. I packed them in tissue paper and put the dressing into a little pint sized mason jar.
For our second farm dinner this season we celebrated Bastille day. Perhaps a week late but still delicious and festive none the less. So for my ratatouille I roasted my tomatoes with garlic and onion and a splash of balsamic. Since I had cooked tomatoes on the menu I wanted to showcase some fresh ones as well. Taking inspiration from tomatoes Provencal I made a canape of baby heirloom tomatoes, with Gruyere fricos and micro arugula lightly dressed with lemon juice and olive oil. A wonderful explosion of flavor in one bite. The salty crisp from the cheese and the tender, peppery crunch from the arugula went very well with the little plump tomatoes. I was too busy cooking and plating so no pic of the final dish was taken, but trust me it was sexy!
On mornings when I wake very early I like to sip my coffee out on the veranda that overlooks the fields of vegetables. In my mind I know I'm in Illinois, but in my heart I am in Europe. I escape from the everyday with the intoxicating aroma of my rich coffee, hot in my cup, the blanket of light fog slowly burning off from the rising sun. I still yearn for the day that I will be lucky enough to visit Paris. I am always in awe of the way of life in France. I get giddy thinking about the vast markets overflowing with produce, bread, cheese and wine. I get dizzy thinking about the pastry, rich sauces, chocolate and fragrant perfume shops. Ah France...one day, soon I hope! In the meantime I can live vicariously through le cinema. I am excited for the upcoming movie "Julie & Julia". Ever since I was a little aspiring chef I looked up to Julia and was inspired by her love of the culinary arts and taken by her curious nature in the kitchen. Since Julia Child's birthday was August 15Th and mine is August 16Th I am thinking of having a French inspired soiree for my shindig. I'll keep you posted! And who knows maybe one day my blog will be turned into a movie....anything is possible...just believe in it!
On mornings when I wake very early I like to sip my coffee out on the veranda that overlooks the fields of vegetables. In my mind I know I'm in Illinois, but in my heart I am in Europe. I escape from the everyday with the intoxicating aroma of my rich coffee, hot in my cup, the blanket of light fog slowly burning off from the rising sun. I still yearn for the day that I will be lucky enough to visit Paris. I am always in awe of the way of life in France. I get giddy thinking about the vast markets overflowing with produce, bread, cheese and wine. I get dizzy thinking about the pastry, rich sauces, chocolate and fragrant perfume shops. Ah France...one day, soon I hope! In the meantime I can live vicariously through le cinema. I am excited for the upcoming movie "Julie & Julia". Ever since I was a little aspiring chef I looked up to Julia and was inspired by her love of the culinary arts and taken by her curious nature in the kitchen. Since Julia Child's birthday was August 15Th and mine is August 16Th I am thinking of having a French inspired soiree for my shindig. I'll keep you posted! And who knows maybe one day my blog will be turned into a movie....anything is possible...just believe in it! 


