Showing posts with label summer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label summer. Show all posts

July 30, 2012

Miss Peach And Her Peaches

miss peach and her peaches



The peach tree was laden down with the softest, peachiest peaches you can imagine. Although a small tree, she took the burden of the bountiful crop. It was a Sunday, a good day for making pies. Miss Peach, took her wooden bowl and filled it up with the sweet, downy fruit. It was a better idea than reading. After all, she's only six. And reading is far too serious for a summer day with school already just around the corner. Master Peach agreed.



 For one's first pie, success is important. So, grandmother Peach decided to give a go as a crumble. When one doesn't eat certain things, other things will have to do. A crumble of almond meal, butter and cinnamon will give it a Spanish flair!

  
 Master Peach thought it much more interesting to throw rocks in the pond. 

Getting ones hands in the crumble and spreading it around is a fine mess. 

Ms. Peach's finished product ready for the oven. 
Voila!!






August 22, 2011

Breakfast Bruschetta

Every food has a story. This morning I saw the bread from yesterday and wanted toast. I thought, "this isn't just any toast. This is Maorizio's rustic loaf perfect for bruschetta". I don't usually eat bruschetta for breakfast..but a flat of my good friend Michael's heirloom tomatoes were staring me in the face. They are so sweet and delicious, I thought to myself, "better than jam".

Bruschetta means 'slightly burned', the grill marks that sear the bread when toasted on an open fire. I just toasted the bread, eliminated the garlic, put butter instead, that melted quickly giving that aroma of goodness that comes together like nothing other than bread and butter. I sliced the tomatoes and put a few basil leaves on top. You might say, " why is this different from a tomato sandwich? Because it isn't.

It's breakfast bruschetta because I said so, and I am leaving for Italy in two days and if it's anything, it's mezzo mezzo. Maorizio's bread and Michael's tomatoes merit a good salute. But for the sake of invention on this fine day when I should be packing instead of posting.. it is what it is.

BREAKFAST BRUSCHETTA

A few slices of fine crusty bread
Good butter (in this case, just because I found it at Alfalfa's Market, I used Buffalo butter)
Ripe tomatoes, preferably home grown if you can find them, and have a generous friend.
Course sea salt
Fresh basil
Extra virgin olive oil
..... .  .....

Toast the bread in a toaster, or in the oven or on an open fire.
Slather with butter.
Slice tomatoes and place on the bread.
Sprinkle with coarse sea salt
Dab a few basil leaves top
Drizzle with extra virgin olive oil (just pressed from Chile~ you can find it in Alfalfa's bulk oil dept.)

Buongiorno!