Saturday, July 30, 2011

Eggplant Parm Tutorial



She may not look Italian but Christy is about to marry into a large family of passionate Italians and she has learned to cook the perfect sauce and eggplant Parmesan from the best...Doug's Grandmother, affectionately called "Sweetie"! On a rainy Sunday afternoon, I asked her to teach me the secret. If you are interested and happen to love eggplant, here is the eggplant parm tutorial......








Prepping the eggplant appears to be the most important part...first she peeled the eggplant with a carrot peeler and thinly sliced the eggplant. She layered the slices, sprinkling each layer with sea salt and several sheets of paper towels. When the layers were all stacked, she added the weight of a Pyrex dish to help press out the moisture in the eggplant. I never realized how much water is in an eggplant.






Next, she started the sauce - two kinds! Both started with the same ingredients - olive oil, onion, celery, garlic. In another pot was the meat sauce - she uses the prepackaged "meatloaf" combination of pork, veal, and beef.... sometimes sausage too if Doug request it! Here is the difference, Christy added a handful of grated Parmesan to the meat as it was cooking and it melted into the mix. When we took our cooking class in Lucca, we were taught to add chicken bullion to the sauce at the end..different region of Italy! Only Tuttorosso crushed tomatoes will do (which they all buy by the case at the wholesale store). I happened to have a splash of red wine, fresh basil, oregano, and thyme from my flower pot garden and then we let the sauces simmer. *Here's a Sweetie tip: if you use fresh tomatoes in your sauce add grated carrot or sugar to help break down the acid in the tomato.






Moving on....this is the messy part! Wipe off the excess salt and pat dry the eggplant slices. Each slice is individually dipped in flour, beaten eggs, and seasoned breadcrumbs - Christy uses whole wheat of course! - and placed in a frying pan of hot olive oil. She only cooked 4 at a time to keep the temperature of the oil hot but they browned very quickly and we had to continue to add more oil to the pan. Place the slices of eggplant on MORE paper towels to drain.


Now assemble, layering the sauce (without meat), fried eggplant slices, thick chunks of mozzarella cheese, a sprinkle of grated Parmesan cheese, and fresh chopped basil leaves. Sweetie also adds slices of hard boiled eggs to the layers...but since this is Christy's lesson - no eggs! Now clean up the kitchen (yikes!) while the eggplant Parmesan cooks until bubbly in a 350 degree oven.













Served with pasta and a little of the meat sauce on top it is "to die for"! And Doug reminds me - even better the next day!
Thanks Christy, and Sweetie, for the tutorial.

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Mysterious hydrangeas



Although Master Tucker does not care what color the hydrangeas are, or in this case Queen Anne's Lace, - I do! I love blue!
We have several new bushes this year which are covered in blooms ranging from pink to purple. Having grown up in the South in a family of gardeners, Rick knew all about adding lime to the soil to change the PH level of the soil so I gave it a try......













Maybe I'll just plant daisies next year!


Thursday, July 21, 2011

Explore Cape Cod


Chatham is one of the Cape towns very close to where "the wedding" will take place in September.....
certainly worth exploring!





The town of Chatham still boasts a quaint and walkable Main Street which is home to numerous family-owned and operated shops, restaurants, and local art galleries. During the summer, concerts are held in a gazebo on Main Street, and not far from the shops is where the Chatham Anglers baseball team plays. After shopping and lunch at the local pub, a drive along Ocean Drive reveals the true beauty of Chatham. Can you believe this walkway of blue hydrangeas? Imagine the view from the ocean front windows of Riptide!


Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Invitations - Check!

I know, I have taken a little holiday from Holledayz but now one more thing has been checked off the "Wedding List". The invitations have been mailed and I am going to enjoy the sunset. A nice reward!


Tuesday, July 5, 2011

On the Spit



Forced family fun on the fourth of July!
Wishing you a bright summer day and a happy Independence Day!






Wednesday, June 29, 2011

SW 19 and the golden ticket!


Our day started out so promising!
We hopped on the District Line to Wimbledon at just past 7, followed a cute "ball-girl" decked out in her Ralph Lauren Polo purple and green uniform up the hill to the join others in the official Queue. Within minutes we had our Queue card and grounds pass number. And then, one of the official stewards offered us a chance to upgrade with a ticket to Court 1....well I felt like Charlie with Willy Wonka's golden ticket... Court 1 for the Women's Quarterfinals at Wimbledon- OMG!





Finally, with exciting anticipation, we are in and our first stop is for official merchandise....second stop - Pimm's with strawberries and cream, of course!
As we make our way around the incredibly lush and manicured grounds we visit Henman/Murray Hill, watch a little of Lisicki and Bartoli's warm-up session, and settle in on Court 18 for some ladies doubles.


























That is when it happened....just before 1:00 when play was scheduled to begin on Court 1...
the skies opened up with thunder and lightening that shook the ground. All courts were quickly covered, the roof was closed on Centre Court, and fans headed for the food courts. We were kept informed with the most polite and accurate weather announcements but after lunch and few more Pimms it was still raining so we gave up. But not without making plans to return next year!

















Saturday, June 25, 2011

Saturday Morning Market






Just a few blocks from us, Pimlico Road is a six-year-old "organic" market, though Orange Square was once host to roaming sheep and donkeys as well as a local vegetable market way back in the eighteenth century. In 1764, a young Mozart penned his first symphony nearby at the tender age of eight. A statue of him, in all his frock-coated glory, stands proudly in the midst of the square.





























The Saturday morning market, plus 2 quid for the Sunday Times, equals the perfect lazy Sunday morning breakfast for us. A red ripe Beefsteak tomato, two fresh farm eggs sunny side up (Rick likes his scrambled), a thick slice of cheddar, cherry smoked ham, toasted whole wheat bread with warmed honey comb, seasonal English strawberries, and a cup of skinny cafe' latte.....
It's just heaven!!!



















Can you smell the English garden roses?