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Pizza Making

adam June 9th, 2009

beet bias

Lately I’ve been having a lot of fun cooking and eating beets. They are best roasted, I think, but last Friday I was looking for a different technique. I came across a Mark Bittman recipe that is essentially a beet pancake. Grated beets are mixed with herbs, salt and flour and cooked in butter. I made a giant pancake because I was following Bittman’s instructions, but in the future I’ll make them smaller and use less butter. These pictures look a little weird but the result was fantastic and almost shockingly sweet (beets have an unusually high sugar content). I shared this beet pancake with my mom, and she said it was so sweet she could imagine eating it with ice cream as a dessert.
grated beets
These grated beets look like worms, above, or a giant burger, below. I call it a beet pancake.
beet pancake

Two days later I hosted a pizza party. I made tomato sauce and five batches of dough. The various toppings from my garden included broccoli raab, roasted Chioggia beets and basil. Other local toppings: Gravity Hill spinach and garlic scapes, Cherry Grove sausage, Valley Shepard mozzarella.

beet pizza uncooked
This pizza (uncooked above, cooked below) was superb. Roasted Chioggia beet, goat cheese and rosemary.
beet cooked pizza

I had never made pizza before this party. In retrospect, it was a little crazy to invite ten friends over to eat pizza I didn’t know how to make. But it worked out great. Pizza is actually very simple. I’ve wanted to start making my own for awhile, so I considered the party a crash course in pizza making. Beside the beet pie, my favorite was probably broccoli raab, sausage, garlic scape, mozzarella and red pepper flakes.

The Buddy System

adam April 28th, 2009

Yesterday I apologized to a plant. I was removing the row cover to water the broccoli raab, and the fabric’s edge snagged the seedling’s leaf and nearly snapped it off.

“Sorry about that buddy,” I said out loud, idiotically. Not a soul was around.

But - and please stick with me here - in a very true sense we are buddies; not friends but partners. I provide the broccoli raab with water, nutritious soil and a sunny spot to grow, and a row cover to deflect pests. The broccoli raab provides me with lunch. We help each other live, and it’s in our own best interests to help each other. The act is mutually beneficial. Unlike so much in life, the gain in the garden produces no loss.

broccoli raab
Broccoli Raab after being transplanted into the garden.