Crockpot Thai Chicken Curry

I realize two days before Thanksgiving is not exactly the ideal time to post a Thai chicken recipe, not when the majority of cooking America is, at this very moment, abuzz with turkey, mashed potatoes, dinner rolls and pumpkin pie. But, forgive me, I have this habit of assuming all of you out there aren't so different from me, and so I figure maybe you're also two days away from attending a delicious Thanksgiving meal in another state, one that's so completely out of your hands, you already know all that will be expected of you is to show up, maybe chop a vegetable or two. In that case, finding another Thanksgiving recipe is not the pressing issue on your mind, but, what to make for dinner tonight, the night before you fly home, is---and so here's something easy and quick. The truth is, even if I were in charge of the meal on Thursday, that would only mean remaking a dozen or so of the same dishes my family eats every year: turkey and potatoes and green beans, maybe a gelatin … [Read more...]

Speedy Chicken Tikka Masala (dairy-free, gluten-free)

Huntsville Alabama

Sometimes I don't feel like talking about food. I feel like posting a pretty picture. I took the above shot last month in Huntsville, Alabama, the town where my college roommate Kim lives and where I met her for the afternoon one Saturday. She treated me to high tea at this fancy little shop, and then she drove me around the area's historic neighborhoods, letting me ooh and ah at the architecture, and to this park off the highway, where we climbed into the woods and looked out through leaves at the parking lot and, off in the distance, the hills of her hometown. Tim was away in New York that weekend (you'll remember his happy homecoming here), and I was missing him, so when I came back to the empty house that night, I was glad to be so tired from driving and touring and eating little scones, because at least that meant I would fall fast asleep, a skill usually reserved only for the male half of this little family, and fall fast asleep is exactly what I did. The next day, … [Read more...]

Parsley Pesto Pizza + Squash Apple Pizza with Einkorn Crusts

There are people who don't believe in making a big deal about birthdays, but I'm not one of them---and I have my brother to thank. My brother, Adam, who is two years and two months younger than I am (but if you heard us together, you'd swear he were the one who's older), came here to see us last week, arriving around 2 p.m. on his birthday Wednesday and staying through Saturday night. The thing you have to understand about my brother and birthdays is he is kind of the king of celebrating them. When I turned 21, he took me to a Coach store and told me to pick out one thing I wanted, any one thing, and he would buy it for me---choosing a purse in a store so far outside my price range made me feel like the richest person in the world, and that's a feeling you never forget. Another year, he surprised me with a party at Ravinia, this outdoor park near Chicago where Tony Bennett was playing for the night. Since then, there have been trips to Maine and, when I was dating Tim, a … [Read more...]

Spicy Roasted Vegetable Bisque

October brought dark and stormy skies today, which is another way of saying it's a good time for soup. We made this fiery version out of a heap of roasted vegetables recently, and while the corresponding recipe is posted at the bottom of this post, the truth is that making it is much more about a method than it is about a list of ingredients: roast a bunch of chopped vegetables in oil, simmer them in hot water, pure√©, add milk, add seasonings, adjust. The other truth is that, basically, this is how we cook most days. See, let's just say, for the sake of argument, that there are two main ways to approach recipes. (I have to say "for the sake of argument" in case any of those of you who are reading here today are the pesky, exacting sort [of which both Tim and I tend to be] and so, when you hear the words, "there are two main ways to approach recipes," you can't help it but your mind immediately begins making a case for why there are, in fact, actually at least six different … [Read more...]

Kale Mashed Potatoes + September in Nashville

Tim went away for a work trip last week, just for two days really, but all the way to New York, putting him not only out of state but also in a different time zone, for the first night (and nights) we have ever been apart since we got married. It wasn't something we looked forward to, upcoming nights apart like these, and, leading up to the trip, I'd be lying if I said I didn't feel dread (or that I didn't say to him, when I dropped him off at the airport, "Do you think it's too late to cancel?," both of us laughing). It wasn't that I thought I'd be afraid at night or have nothing to do with myself or break down on the side of the road and not have him to call (OK, a little bit the last one, but only in the same way that I tend to imagine a plane going down once I get on it)---it was mostly that when you love someone, you want to be with them, and I love Tim. I feel really grateful to have him, and I know I've said that before, but I say it again because gratitude isn't the … [Read more...]

Lacto-Fermented Salsa

My senior year of college, while I was student-teaching my way into an education degree I already knew I didn't want, I had an advisor named Heather. Heather was fantastic. She wore dark-rimmed glasses and crisp, collared shirts, and her short brunette hair was always cut neat and kept perfectly in place. Though I'd never taken one of her classes, I'd known her since the semester before, when one Saturday afternoon we'd both shown up to help a friend paint a new apartment. Moving her paintbrush against the wall like she was Mr. Miyagi in "Karate Kid," she'd stood next to me in the living room, nodding for me to follow suit, "It's like makeup, Shanna: blend!" Some people who are quick to teach like this can be terribly off-putting, always demanding to be heard, but not Heather. Her brand of counsel combined with an otherwise warm and soft demeanor to make her the best kind of maternal, like a big sister who shared all her secrets. We'd have our weekly phone calls to discuss my kids … [Read more...]