Supper before cooking
So colorful
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Instead of a
cooking weekend, I had a food fight weekend—the food against me. Neighbor Mary
found lobster at $5 each and brought me one. When I unwrapped it, I was
unprepared for all the liquid that gushed forth—everywhere. Spent a lot of time
mopping up. Briefly I thought the lobster was uncooked, but no—it was cooked
but still in the shell. Now, generally in restaurants I’m pretty good at
extricating the meat, especially that tender claw meat. But I don’t have the
cracking instruments at home, nor the tiny fork to poke into shells.
I called for
pliers, which immediately made Christian ask, “What’s wrong.” He laughed when I
told him. No pliers—he sent Jacob with a hammer, and I watched him hammer bugs
(so I thought) as he came down the walk. He said no, he was hammering acorns.
They are everywhere!
Still I wasn’t at
all confident of the hammer’s cleanliness, so I washed it with dish soap, then
wrapped a washcloth around it and secured it with a rubber band. My first
attempts just sent the claw skittering away from me, unscathed. But eventually
I got the shell cracked enough to get the meat out.
Lobster
salad—essentially a lobster roll without the bun—was good, but I don’t think I
want to do that too often. I had a big bag of lobster trash—shells, wet paper
towels, etc.—that friends kindly took to the garbage for me.
The roasted version
No nearly as colorful
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Tonight’s supper
is an experiment—with neighbors as guinea pigs. The entree consists of cubes of
roasted vegetables and chunks of sausage, kielbasa or something similar. You
toss it with olive oil and bagel seasoning mix. I never heard of the seasoning,
but you can buy it at Trader Joe’s or Central Market or probably other stores.
I also found an online recipe under “Everything but the Bagel Seasoning.” The
prepared kind has poppy seeds in it, so I made my own and left the poppy seeds
out because I don’t like them. You bake it at 400 for 20 minutes.
The vegetables I
thought would be colorful are beets, carrot, Brussel sprouts, and acorn squash.
I didn’t quite understand the online ordering directions for curbside pickup
and ended up with one large beet, one large carrot, and more Brussel sprouts
than I will eat in a month of Sundays. But my second food fight was with the
squash. If it’s hard to peel a raw beet—and it is—it’s impossible to peel a raw
squash. I couldn’t even cut it in half—Christian had to do that for me. I
scraped out the seeds but still couldn’t peel it. Finally baked half until it
was soft but not edible yet, scored it, and cut out the chunks. It may turn to
mush in the baking.
The proof is in the pudding. The veggies needed longer cooking--like almost an hour--and they weren't nearly as colorful and pretty. But they were tasty and tender and the sausage was great. Another time I'll omit the Brussel sprouts. I never have really warmed to them. But this is a keeper recipe.
Fortunately my
lunch easy to fix and looked colorful on the plate—it made up in color for what the cooked dinner lacked. My mom always said food is
half eaten with the eye. I seem to be on a no-bagel kick, because lunch was
essentially lox and
bagels without the bagel. I’m not a bagel fan anyway but I
sure do love lox.
1 comment:
You are a better woman than me! I would have given up on the lobster!
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