It’s a Rainy Fall Weekend Special – How About Some Comfort Food?

I woke up this morning to the pitter pat of rain. Checking my sources (weather.com), it looks like there will be more of the same for several days. Cold and rainy can only mean one thing … it’s time for some comfort food. Whether you are packing the house with friends and neighbors this weekend, planning a festive family feast or a quiet dinner for two, comfort food is the way to go.

So what’s on the menu?

First course or main course, soup works for me! Nothing warms you up like a mug or bowl of soup. It’s even great at cocktail parties; serve the soup in tiny espresso cups for a two or three sip treat. Roasted Butternut Squash Soup is a perennial favorite, but I also like Wild Mushroom. If you want a heartier, meal-in-a-bowl soup, consider Curried Chicken and Lentil Soup or my Nana Nye’s Prize Winning New England Fish Chowder.

However, for this weekend I’m thinking of a classic, Italian-American dinner. It just says comfort to me. So I’ll leave the soup for lunch time (or Sunday night supper). An Antipasto Platter would be perfect way to start. Load it up with vegetables, charcuterie, cheeses, a few Roasted Almonds and Spicy Olives. And then, relax. Ignore or enjoy the gentle sound of rain on the roof while you nibble and sip a glass of wine in front of the fire.

When it’s time to gather around the table, what could be better (and more traditional) than Chicken Parmagiana with Spaghetti Marinara.

By the way, a rainy weekend is the perfect time to make up a big batch of Marinara Sauce. Double or triple the recipe. It will come in handy throughout the fall and long winter.

And dessert? Apples are in season, even if I won’t be picking in the rain. My Rustic Apple Tart sounds good. Then again, coffee and ice cream enthusiasts might prefer Affogato.

Enjoy the first official fall weekend! Bon appétit!

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Everyone is Irish on Saint Patrick’s Day & Guinness Lamb Shanks

Saint Patrick’s Day is just around the corner. Pubs around the world will be filled to capacity and then some. Ireland’s patron Saint will be honored and toasted in sleepy little village pubs in counties Cork and Clare and in cozy saloons in Dublin and Belfast. Everyone is Irish on Saint Patrick’s Day so celebrations and parades will be held in Chicago, Boston and New York as well as small towns across the country. Not to be outdone Irish pubs in Dubai, Hong Kong and Moscow will join in the party. Fiddlers will fiddle, tenors will sing, jigs will be danced and Guinness will be quaffed.

Pubs have been a mainstay of Irish life for centuries. The tradition began in the Middle Ages when humble country cottages offered a pint, a meal and even a bed to weary travelers. Later, simple shops selling groceries and beer evolved to become homey spots to gather and share a pint after a hard day. Short for Public Houses, they were a sharp contrast to the hoity-toity private clubs used by the wealthy. Open to one and all, hard working men and women could always find a cozy home away from home at the village pub.

Irish pubs are steeped in romance and folklore. (But then, so is all of Ireland.) If you envision cozy rooms with low, heavy beamed ceilings and enormous hearths with crackling fires, you’re pretty close to spot on. Irish pubs are warm, welcoming places where everyone knows your name. Or maybe that’s a little bar in Boston.

Spirited conversation and quick wit are the most important ingredients in the pub experience. Election year or not, you can usually count on lively political debate. During Ireland’s long struggle against English occupation and rule, the discussions often took a rebellious turn. Away from prying eyes and ears, pubs were perfect meeting places for dissidents to criticize colonial rule and even plan a few acts of rebellion. The English went so far as to outlaw these strongholds of nationalism and resistance but the independent Irish ignored the edict and pubs continued to flourish.

What could be better than whiling away the hours in a cozy tavern on a rainy afternoon or dull evening? You are sure to find easy, relaxed conversation as friends and strangers alike swap stories, share a joke or exchange a bit of harmless gossip. Simply put and borrowing from Gaelic, pubs are all about craic (pronounced crack) or having a good time in good company.

It is no surprise that Irish pub culture has been exported all over the world. Cozy bars with names like Murphy’s and O’Connell’s can be found in cities and towns from Boston to Bombay. When I lived in Switzerland I frequented Flanagan’s in Geneva’s old town, as well as Molly Malone’s in Prague and Rosie O’Grady’s in Moscow. I even shared a pint with a customer in an Irish pub in Dubai.

Outside the Emerald Isle Irish pubs don’t quite fit the traditional image of a snug little tavern. Jigs are seldom, if ever, danced and tenors rarely sign. Still and all, there is Guinness and Kilkenny on tap and the bartenders have the good looks and charm of the Irish if not the birthright. Friends gather around rustic wooden tables and exchange tall tales, enjoy easy banter and a joke or two. Hundreds or even thousands of miles from the Ireland’s emerald shores, Irish pubs can’t help but inspire craic.

This Saint Paddy’s Day, whether you recreate a pub atmosphere at home or head out for a pint, enjoy the celebration. Sláinte (to your health) and bon appétit!

Guinness Lamb Shanks
What could be more Irish than lamb and Guinness? Have a fun and festive St. Paddy’s Day!
Serves 6

4 ounces slab or thick cut bacon, roughly chopped
Coarse kosher salt and freshly ground pepper
6 lamb* shanks
1 large onion, chopped
3 garlic cloves, minced
1/2 teaspoon dried chili flakes, or to taste
4 stalks celery, cut into 1-inch pieces
4 carrots, peeled and cut into 1-inch pieces
4 parsnips, peeled and cut into 1-inch pieces
2-3 sprigs fresh thyme
1 teaspoon chopped fresh rosemary
1 bay leaf
1 1/2-2 cups Guinness
3-4 cups chicken stock
1-2 tablespoons cider vinegar
Garnish: fresh chopped mint and/or parsley

Preheat the oven to 350 degrees.

Cook the bacon in a heavy casserole over medium-low heat until crisp and brown. Remove the bacon and reserve. Pour off any excess bacon fat, leaving just enough to lightly coat the pan and reserve.

Season the lamb shanks with salt and pepper and, working in batches, brown the lamb over medium-high heat. Add more bacon fat to the pan as needed. If you run out of bacon fat, substitute with a little olive oil. Remove the lamb and add to the reserved bacon.

Reduce the heat to medium. Add the onion, sprinkle with dried chili flakes and sauté until translucent. Add the garlic and sauté an additional 1-2 minutes.

Put the lamb and bacon back into the stew pot. Add the carrot, celery, parsnips, herbs and chicken stock; raise the heat and bring to a simmer. Cover the pot and transfer to the oven. Cook at 350 degrees for 2- 2 1/2 hours or until the vegetables and lamb are tender. Add more beer and/or stock if needed.

Carefully transfer the shanks and vegetables to a deep serving platter and cover. You want a nice rich sauce and may or may not need to bring it to a boil over high heat to reduce. Whisk in the vinegar. Ladle the sauce over the lamb shanks, garnish with chopped mint and parsley and serve.

*If you’re not a lamb fan, substitute beef chuck and make a stew.

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Think Snow & Caribbean Black Beans

So what’s up with the weather this winter? Definitely not mountainous piles of snow. The long running joke about New Hampshire children’s oversized Halloween costumes (so they can fit over snowsuits and galoshes) was more than a light hearted tale this year. It snowed again over Thanksgiving. And then well, more or less nothing … or not much.

Meanwhile, the ski areas must be starting to feel a little like Sisyphus. In case you have forgotten, Sisyphus was the ancient Greek king known for his nasty temperament and murderous ways. As punishment the gods ordered Sisyphus to roll a big old boulder up a hill. Just short of the top, the boulder teetered, rocked and then rolled back down the hill. Sisyphus was forced to try again and again for all eternity. Instead of rolling rocks, the ski areas have been blasting their snow guns. They make some snow. It starts to build up. They make some more. Then it rains, not just a little but a lot.

I’m not sure what the ski areas did wrong but I wish they’d repent and soon.

This is not the first time New England has been plagued with a snow drought. A drive through the region’s hills and mountains will reveal hundreds of now defunct ski areas. Sometimes faint, sometimes pronounced you can see the slopes from the road. A hike up and around the trails might reveal a few old sheds or a rusting Ford pick-up, maybe two. Mostly small family businesses, these ski areas delighted their local communities. Unfortunately, they fell apart when Mother Nature refused to cooperate with snow for one too many years.

My sister Brenda and I learned to ski at just such a place. Priest’s Ski Area had no glitz or glamour but it did have an outhouse. An apple orchard in the off-season, the hill had more than half a dozen slopes and a handful of rope tows. There was nothing high tech about those tows. The ropes flew around the axels of ancient Ford pick-ups trucks. Gas was cheap in those days and a daily lift ticket cost a dollar.

With the pick-ups’ engines racing in overdrive, the ropes spun at breakneck speed. Or at least fast enough jerk the arms out of a little girl’s sockets. Filled with both trepidation and excitement, Brenda and I edged our way to the front of the line. Finally it was our turn to grab the perilous rope. There was no kindly lift attendant to help us, only a long line of increasingly impatient skiers to coax or, more likely, jeer us on. Taking a deep breath, we grabbed the rope and, hanging on for dear life, were whipped up the hill.

Of course there was no snow making or grooming equipment. What you got … apple trees, a few rocks and some ice patches … was what you got. The January Thaw played havoc with the slopes. An early spring was dreaded. With a little luck there’d be enough snow to ski for six, maybe eight weekendss. With a lot of luck, the season started with a white Christmas and lasted until mid-March.

When we got a bit more adept, Dad took us north to New Hampshire and King Ridge. It was a real step up. The trails were longer and there were no apple trees to dodge. King Ridge didn’t have snowmaking, that came much later, but it had giant Snowcats and the slopes were lovingly groomed every night. Even more important, there T-bars, not death defying rope tows run by ancient Fords.

Like many ski hills throughout New England, both King Ridge and Priest’s Hill fell victim to a string of poor snow years. The land was sold and, sadly, houses now sit on our old winter playgrounds.

Think snow and bon appétit!

Caribbean Black Beans
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Side dish or the main event, these beans are perfect on a cold winter night. Whether you are hosting a party or a guest at a potluck, make up a batch for the Super Bowl. Go Pats! Enjoy!
Serves 8-12

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1 pound dried black beans
12-16 ounces hot (or sweet) Italian sausage, casings removed
Olive oil
2 onions, peeled and finely chopped
2 carrots, finely chopped
2 stalks celery, finely chopped
1 red bell pepper, finely chopped
4 cloves garlic, peeled, finely chopped
1 tablespoon (or to taste) chopped jalapeno pepper
1 teaspoon dried oregano
1 teaspoon ground cumin
Kosher salt and freshly ground pepper to taste
1 tablespoon brown sugar
1 bay leaf
2 strips orange peel, about 4-inches long
Juice of 1 orange
Juice of 1 lime
1/4 cup espresso
1/4 cup rum
Garnish: chopped cilantro

Pick over the beans and discard any stones or shriveled beans. Rinse well and soak in 6-8 cups of water in the refrigerator overnight.

Breaking up the sausage into pieces, sauté over medium heat until cooked through, remove from the pan, drain and let cool. When it is cool enough to handle, finely chop the sausage.

Heat a little olive oil in a large casserole over medium heat. Add the onions, carrots, celery, bell pepper, garlic, jalapeno, oregano and cumin, season with salt and pepper and sauté until the onion is translucent.

Drain and rinse the beans and discard the soaking water. Put the beans in the pot with the vegetables. Add 5-6 cups of water, the bay leaf, brown sugar and stir to combine. Bring to a boil, reduce heat to very low, cover and simmer until beans are tender about 1 – 1 1/4 hours.

Add the espresso, orange and lime juice and rum and continue cooking, uncovered, for an additional 15 minutes. Sprinkle with chopped cilantro and serve hot with rice.

The beans are even better if you make ahead. Cool to room temperature, cover and store in the refrigerator for several hours or overnight. Gently reheat on low heat.

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Weekend Special … Comfort Food

Maybe it’s the after holiday let-down.
Then again, maybe it’s the cold, grey day. 

Whatever the cause, we’re all in a need of a little comfort and a little comfort food. Fight the cold by filing your house with the warm and wonderful aroma of braising beef, lamb, chicken or fish.

Need a little inspiration? A few ideas? Here goes!

What could be better than an ode to Julia with Braised Beef Bourguignon? Well, maybe a traditional Carbonnade á la Flamande - beef is braised with lots of onions in beer in this yummy Belgian specialty. Tired of beef? How about a beautiful Braised Lamb with Artichokes and Mushrooms. (Watch me make this wonderful lamb dish on WMUR’s Cook’s Corner.) For a little spice, try my Sort’a Like Jambalaya or Spicy Chicken Stew.

What will I be cooking up this weekend? The next Eat Well-Do Good dinner is this coming Sunday, January 8th!

As of a few minutes ago, there are two seats available. I would be delighted to see you around my table next month!

I’ll be cooking a delicious Mediterranean Seafood Stew (but Caribbean Fish Stew would also be a great choice!)

We’ll start with a great salad. I’m leaning towards Caesar Salad with Parmesan Croutons but I just bought some mushrooms and Mixed Greens with Roasted Mushrooms, Gorgonzola & Toasted Walnuts is pretty tempting.

For dessert, I’ll be serving tiny cups of creamy, sweet and hot White Chocolate with my favorite Snowballs.

Enjoy and bon appétit!

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Trick or Treat & Butternut Squash Lasagna

What’s not to love about Halloween? Yes it falls in that dreary time of year when summer is over and snow is still a month or two off. It is apt to be cold and rainy on Halloween night but in spite of generally miserable weather, it has always been one of my favorite holidays. The decorations are great. The costumes are wonderful. And the proliferation of chocolate is definitely a plus.

At three, I joined the horde of children haunting our neighborhood for the first time. Mary Ann Lane was packed with kids on All Hallows Eve. As a matter of fact, it was packed with kids all the time. It was one of those family-friendly neighborhoods. Our little starter home was wedged between two big houses with eight or ten kids, not between them but each. (My mom always said she kept her window closed at night in case it was catching.)

Not sure if he volunteered or was drafted but Dad took my then six year old sister Brenda and me trick or treating. As I remember it, and granted it was a while ago, it was absolutely thrilling to be out and about in the dark. Not that it was terribly late at night. Combine a grey fall day with a 5:00 sunset and early evening can seem like the middle of the night to a three year old.

Forget about look-both-ways. The big kids raced from house to house and my short little legs did their best to keep up. Dad did his best to keep up with his two little girls. Good thing cars stayed off the road on Halloween night in those days.

Of course I looked adorable. A roly-poly toddler, I was the definitive pumpkin. I didn’t even mind that my costume was a hand-me-down. At least I don’t think I minded. Dashing about with my paper sack I was beyond excited. The street wasn’t that long so my guess is that we were out for maybe fifteen minutes. Thirty tops if my always-chatty dad stopped to talk and accept compliments on his adorable children. I can’t imagine that we let him linger too long. Before the chocolate bar, popcorn ball or candied apple could hit the bottom of the bag, Brenda and I were ready to turn and dash to the next house. All the while, I sang an endless chorus of bick-or-beat, bick-or-beat.

Somewhat miraculously, Dad managed to get his two little girls to every house on the street and back home again in one piece. Well, almost. At the end of our adventure, I burst into the house with an enormous grin, a sack full of sweets and a cold, little foot in a muddy sock. Somewhere, somehow along the way I lost a sneaker.

The next spring we moved to Jackson Road. If anything Halloween became more exciting. Yes, I was forced to reprise my role as a roly-poly pumpkin. But it was new to the neighborhood and I was still adorable. More important, the street was longer and houses were packed close together. Our bags were filled to overflowing with sweet loot by the time Dad corralled us home. I even managed to hang onto both sneakers!

Halloween is fast approaching. Is your costume ready? Jack O’Lanterns carved? Don’t forget to stock up on treats for adorable pumpkins who might come calling. I’m partial to peanut butter cups but will settle for a glass of chardonnay.

Have a spooktacular Halloween and bon appétit!

Butternut Squash Lasagna

Yes, it’s complicated! Yes, it takes too much time to make! … But this crowd favorite is definitely worth the effort. Keep the rest of your menu simple, simple, simple and enjoy a casual Halloween celebration with your best pals.

Serves 10-12

1 (1 1/2 to 2 pound) butternut squash, peeled, seeded and cut into 1-inch cubes
1 large onion, finely chopped
2 tablespoons olive oil
1 tablespoon balsamic vinegar
Kosher salt and freshly ground black pepper to taste
2-3 cloves garlic, minced
1/2 cup white wine
1/2 cup chicken broth
1 1/2 pounds Italian sausage; hot, sweet or a mix, casings removed
Béchamel-Sage Sauce (recipe follows)
8 ounces lasagna noodles (12 noodles)
12 ounces ricotta
12 ounces shredded whole-milk mozzarella cheese
2 ounces grated Parmesan
2 ounces grated Pecorino Romano

Position the rack in the center of the oven and preheat the oven to 375 degrees.

Put the squash in a roasting pan, toss with olive oil and balsamic vinegar to coat. Sprinkle with salt and pepper and bake uncovered at 375 degrees for 20 minutes. Add the onion, toss to combine and cook 10 minutes more. Add the garlic, wine and chicken broth, toss to combine and continue cooking until the squash is tender, about 10 minutes. Roughly mash the squash with a potato masher or fork.

Meanwhile, heat a heavy skillet over medium-high heat. Add the sausage and, breaking the meat up into bite-size pieces, cook until brown. Remove from heat, drain the fat and combine with the squash.

Make the Béchamel-Sage Sauce (recipe follows).

Cook the lasagna noodles according to package directions less 1 minute. (Noodles sticking together? Check out my tip to keep lasagna noodles from sticking.)

Put the mozzarella, Parmesan and Romano cheeses in a large bowl and toss to combine. Butter a large, deep ceramic or glass baking pan.

Spread about 3/4 cup of béchamel-sage sauce in the bottom of the prepared baking pan. Arrange 4 lasagna noodles on top of the sauce. Spread 1/3 of the squash-sausage mixture and 1/2 of the ricotta over the noodles; drizzle with 1/3 of the béchamel-sage sauce and sprinkle with 1/3 of the cheese. Repeat with a second layer of noodles, squash-sausage, ricotta, béchamel and cheeses. Make a third and final layer with the remaining noodles, squash-sausage, béchamel and cheeses.

Cover the pan with foil. (You can refrigerate for up to one day at this point.) Bake the lasagna for 45 minutes (longer if it is cold from the refrigerator). Remove the foil and continue baking until the lasagna is bubbly and golden brown, about 15 minutes. Let the lasagna sit for 15 minutes before serving.

Béchamel-Sage Sauce
4 tablespoons butter
6 tablespoons all-purpose flour
4 cups whole milk
1 tablespoon fresh chopped sage
1/2 tablespoon fresh thyme leaves
1/4 teaspoon nutmeg
Kosher salt and freshly ground pepper

Melt the butter in a heavy saucepan over medium heat. Add the flour and cook, whisking continuously, for 1 minute. Gradually whisk in the milk. Bring to a simmer over medium-high heat. Whisk in the sage and thyme. Reduce the heat to low and simmer, whisking often, until the sauce thickens slightly, about 5 minutes. Whisk in the nutmeg and add salt and pepper to taste.

You can make this dish in advance (up to 3 days). Cool to room temperature, skim the excess fat and store covered in the refrigerator. Bring the pot to a simmer over medium heat and then transfer to a 325 degree oven for 30 minutes or until the sauce is bubbling and the beef is warmed through.

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Weekend Special – Apple Crisp on Cook’s Corner & More

I’m back on WMUR’s Cook’s Corner on Friday. 

I’ll be making my Apple Crisp. It’s great for a crowd, a favorite of kids and adults alike. It has graced my Thanksgiving table many times and enjoyed at one or two Eat Well-Do Good dinners.

I’ll also take advantage of my few minutes on screen to shamelessly plug my first foray into fiction. My short story Murder on the Mountain is one of twenty in the new anthology Live Free or Die, Die, Die!  Lizzie Grant, a cook and the lead character in Murder on the Mountain, takes time out between dishes to discover and solve a murder. Many of her recipes, including Apple Crispcan be found on this blog.

Want some more help with the menu for your weekend feast? On a chilly fall weekend, Carbonnade á la Flamande – Beer Braised Beef & Onions is fabulous comfort food. This economical dish has its roots in Belgium and is made with boneless chuck and beer. (What’s not to love?) Roasted Squash and Smashed or Roasted  Potatoes will complete your meal. Make plenty of squash and use the leftovers in a Cheesy Gratin.

Have a great weekend and bon appétit.

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Singing Praises for Stews & Braises & Carbonnade á la Flamande – Beer Braised Beef & Onions

It’s taken a while for summer to throw in the towel and call it quits. Except for the more-than-too-much rain, the warm weather has been great. But of course it had to end. After wondering if the leaves would ever change, a few cold nights have turned the hills from green to crimson and gold. The first frost has come and gone and there will be many more before the first snow flies. It looks like it may finally be time to put away the shorts and t-shirts until next summer.

And for foodies, chilly nights can only mean one thing. It’s time to find your favorite stew pot, casserole or Dutch oven and whip up some warm and cozy comfort food. Who doesn’t love a homey dinner of low-and-slow cooked goodness?

Whether it’s beef that’s braising or chicken stewing, these one-pot wonders are perfect for overworked, multitasking mavens. Once dinner is in the oven you’ll have plenty of time to take care of any one of the countless tasks that fill your days (and nights.) While the pot bubbles you can you finish the laundry, answer emails and make or take one last phone call. If you like, double the recipe and cross another dinner off your to-do list later in the week.

Braises and stews are also great for entertaining. As much as we all love a summer cookout, there’s always a last minute juggle and mad dash to make sure everyone is well-fed and happy. Let’s face it; getting dinner on and off the grill can be a bit of an adventure when you’ve got a big, hungry crowd to feed. Half your guests want their steaks rare and the other half medium. And there’s always one odd duck who insists you cook it until it’s almost cinders and tough as shoe leather.

Happily, there are no special orders to worry about when you are serving, Nana’s Yankee Pot Roast, coq au vin or a vegetarian tagine. Unless of course, you mixed up your guest lists and invited your vegetarian cousin for pot roast or carnivorous neighbor for veggie stew. But that’s a whole ‘nother mess to figure out.

While dinner gently bubbles in the oven, you can have fun at your own dinner party. Gather around the fire for a chat or pile in front of the television to watch the game. Or maybe a little bit both. With little or no last minute rush and bother, you can relax and enjoy your guests. It’s great not to worry about the game going into overtime or a late arrival ruining dinner. Just turn the oven way down and add a touch more cooking liquid (beer for today’s recipe) to the pot if needed. Your beautiful braise or stew can almost always wait until that last touchdown has been scored or a late guest breezes in.

Make no mistake; comfort food doesn’t have to be ordinary or timid. As much as everyone loves your old fashioned chicken and dumplings, it’s fun to flex your culinary muscles. You can find inspiration in every corner of the globe. Why not fill your kitchen with the warmth and spice of a Belgian, Moroccan or Indian feast?

Celebrate the change of seasons by tracking down your favorite tried and true recipes or experimenting with a new one. Enjoy a relaxing evening with friends and family and bon appétit!

Carbonnade á la Flamande – Beer Braised Beef & Onions
Relax with your guests while traditional Belgian comfort food simmers in the oven. This dish is even better made a day or two ahead. Enjoy!
Serves 8-10

4 ounces thick cut bacon, chopped*
About 5 pounds boneless chuck or London broil, about 2-inches thick
Kosher salt and freshly ground pepper
3-4 large onions, cut in half and then into 1/4-inch wedges
2 carrots, finely chopped
2 stalks celery, finely chopped
1/2 teaspoon ground allspice
4 cloves garlic, minced
1 tablespoon Dijon mustard
1 tablespoon brown sugar
2 tablespoons balsamic vinegar
3-4 cups beer
1-2 cups chicken stock
3-4 sprigs fresh thyme or 1 teaspoon dried
2 bay leaves

Cook the bacon in a heavy casserole over medium heat until crisp. Remove the bacon and reserve. Pour off all but 1-2 tablespoons of bacon fat and reserve.

Season the beef with salt and pepper. Raise the heat to medium-high and brown the beef, 3-5 minutes per side. Remove the beef and reserve.

Add a little more bacon fat to the pot if necessary. Add the onions, carrots and celery. Season with allspice, salt and pepper and toss to combine. Reduce the heat to medium and cook the vegetables, stirring occasionally, until the onions are lightly browned, about 20 minutes. Stir in the garlic, mustard, sugar and vinegar and cook for 5 minutes more.

Preheat the oven to 325 degrees.

Add 3 cups of beer, 1 cup of chicken stock and the thyme and bay leaves to the onions. Raise the heat to medium-high and bring to a boil. Return the beef and bacon to the pot and bring to a simmer. The beef should be completely submerged in the liquid, add more beer and/or stock it’s not.

Cover and transfer the pot to the oven. Turning the meat once or twice, cook at 325 degrees until the meat is very tender, 2-2 1/2 hours. Add more beer and/or chicken stock if necessary.

Transfer the beef to a cutting board and let it sit, loosely covered, for 20 minutes. Skim the excess fat from the sauce and discard the thyme twigs and bay leaves. Return the pot to the oven to keep the onions and sauce warm. Slice the beef and serve with onions and sauce.

* If you like, you can skip the bacon. Sear the beef and sauté vegetables in a little olive oil.

You can make this dish in advance (up to 3 days). Cool to room temperature, skim the excess fat and store covered in the refrigerator. Bring the pot to a simmer over medium heat and then transfer to a 325 degree oven for 30 minutes or until the sauce is bubbling and the beef is warmed through.

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Stop the Presses – Maine Governor Declares October Lobster Month & Lobster Mac & Cheese

Who’d a thunk it? That New England could be blessed with gorgeous foliage and big, beautiful lobsters all in the same month. When most people think of lobster, they think of the Fourth of July. If you’ve been around long enough you may remember huge clam bakes on the beach over Labor Day Weekend. How could you forget the backbreaking work of digging a giant hole in the sand and filling it with seaweed, lobster, clams, corn and sausages? Or maybe you’ve forgotten all the work and just remember the fun that came afterwards. Anyway most towns passed laws banning ginormous holes and open fires on their beaches two or three decades ago.

But bans and can’ts are the mother of many inventions. Several clever lobster lovers and chefs have come up with ingenious ideas for cooking these delicious crustaceans. Many involve twenty gallon trash cans, slow steady fires and seaweed. Before you melt your trash can (your old Rubbermaid won’t do, you’ll need a non galvanized steel model) or get cited for a bonfire in your backyard, consider cooking them inside . You can always bring them out to the picnic table with lots of fanfare and flourish. A few theatrics will make everyone forget that you cooked them on the stove. And if someone makes a fuss, well, just take them off your list for next year.

A big, oversized kettle will do the job in no time. And once you buy one, you’ll wonder how you ever survived without a twenty or thirty quart kettle. Finally, you’ll have a pot large enough to make chowder or chili for the entire neighborhood. It will also come in handy when you want to turn the Thanksgiving turkey bones into a nice rich stock. (In case it’s slipped your mind, Thanksgiving is right around the corner.)

But back to lobster and why October is the perfect month for a lobster feast. A few years ago I was writing a story on eating locally and met one of New Hampshire’s lobstermen. Among other lobster trivia, Bobby Nudd told me that the fall was the best time to eat lobster. That’s when the catch is plentiful and therefore cheap. Sounds to me like the perfect combination for any thrifty New Englander. As we ended the interview, Bobby left me with one particularly wise piece of advice, “You haven’t had enough until the butter is dripping off your elbows and you can’t get out of the chair.”

If we’re lucky, we’ll have one more warm and wonderful Saturday or Sunday afternoon before we hit nearly-winter, early-winter, well-and-truly-winter and will-winter-never-end. That’ll be the day to drag the picnic table around the backyard until you find a sunny spot and gather everyone together for lobster. Can you think of anything better than one last lobster feed, especially if it is against a gorgeous backdrop of red and gold? In a week or two, a long and lazy meal outdoors will be nothing more than a sad and distant memory.

And what if the weather doesn’t cooperate or too many soccer games get in the way or you just can’t seem to get organized for a backyard bash? Well, you can still enjoy lobster. You might even want to take it up a notch with an elegant lobster stew or homey lobster and corn chowder. Then again with cooler weather, maybe only a comfy, cozy, absolutely decadent lobster mac and cheese will do.

Enjoy Lobster Month and bon appétit!

Mac & Cheese with Lobster & Sundried Tomatoes
This rich and decadent dish is best served after a busy day raking leaves or a long hike! Enjoy.
Serves 8-12

3-4 (1 1/2 pound) lobsters
Olive oil
1 shallot, diced
cheeses, grated
3/4 cup white wine
1 bay leaf
2 cups heavy cream
Kosher salt and freshly ground pepper
Pinch nutmeg
1 pound pasta – cavatappi, medium shells, penne or elbow macaroni
1/2 cup oil-packed sundried tomatoes, well drained and chopped
1/2 cup Panko bread crumbs
1 tablespoon butter
1 teaspoon herbs de Provence
4 ounces Parmigiano-Reggiano or a 50/50 mix of Parmigiano-Reggiano and Pecorino Romano
4 ounces Fontina cheese, grated

In a large pot of boiling water, cook the lobsters for 6-8 minutes. When shells are bright red, remove the lobsters from the pot and immediately throw them in ice water. Remove the claw and tail meat, cut into bite-sized pieces and store in the refrigerator until ready to use.

Heat a little olive oil in a sauce pan over medium heat; add the shallots and sauté until translucent. Add the white wine and bay leaf. Raise the heat to medium-high and cook until the wine is reduced by half. Add the heavy cream, nutmeg and season with pepper to taste. Let the cream come just to a simmer. Reduce the heat to low and let the cream simmer and reduce for 15 minutes.

Meanwhile, cook the pasta, according to package directions less 1-2 minutes in a large pot of well-salted boiling water.

While the cream is reducing and the pasta is cooking, melt the butter in a skillet. Add the breadcrumbs and herbs and sauté until the breadcrumbs are golden brown. Transfer the breadcrumbs to a bowl and cool to room temperature. Add 1/4 of the Parmigiano-Reggiano and toss to combine.

Drain the pasta and return it to the pot. Stir in the cream, add the Fontina and the remaining Parmigiano-Reggiano and toss to combine. Check for seasoning and add salt and pepper to taste. Add the lobster and sundried tomatoes and toss to combine. Cover and cook over low heat until the cheese has melted and the lobster is cooked through, 3-5 minutes.

Give the pasta a final stir, spoon into shallow bowls and sprinkle with the cheesy breadcrumbs.

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La Vendange & Croûtes au Fromage

I’ve been feeling a bit peevish lately. Maybe it’s the too-many rainy days but I find myself feeling a bit homesick for Geneva. It should come as no surprise that from time to time this nostalgia should creep in and darken my usually sunny mood. After all, I lived in and around Geneva for almost two decades.

Like New England, it is harvest time in Switzerland. Just minutes from downtown Geneva, farmers are piling up corn and turnips (or maybe they’re rutabagas) for the cows. Cabbages and cauliflowers are being plucked. Foragers are scouring the forest in search of wild mushrooms. And the hills are perfumed with the slightly sweet, slightly sour smell of fermenting grapes.

It is all hands on deck for la vendange (the grape harvest). Crews move up and down the rows of grapes, cutting big bunches of ripe fruit and tossing them into baskets. As soon as they are filled to overflowing, the pickers empty their baskets into the carts which noisy tractors pull through the vineyards. The tractors rumble over country lanes to the local chateau where the grapes are crushed and made into wine. Along the way a few grapes fall to the ground and are trampled. They bake in the warm autumn sun and fill the air with their vinegary scent. Like the smell of burning leaves from my childhood, the prickly perfume of crushed grapes will stay with me forever. It is a special reminder of the changing seasons and a wonderful time in my life.

I’m far from expert but, real or imagined, I had my favorite wines. I looked over the border to France and Italy for reds but bought local white wines. Sure I loved to walk through the vineyards behind Geneva and hike in the hills east of Lausanne. However when it came time to pour a glass, I preferred the dry white wines made from the grapes grown between these two cities. I could make some noises about other wines which were too astringent or flat. I could yammer on about hints of vanilla, lemon or herbs. I could but I’d feel silly and pretentious and wouldn’t know what I was talking about so I won’t.

As far as I can figure most if not every village up and down the coast of Lake Geneva makes its own wine. I can’t say for sure that all the wines are made in the charming old chateaux that dot the hills and lakeside but I like to think so. Each fall, at least some of these grand old chateaux open their doors to sell the previous year’s bounty. In the smallest villages, demand pretty much outweighs supply. Whether it is the fine quality of the wine or a sense of local pride, there are never enough bottles to go around. I lived in one such town for awhile. Loyal villagers lined up every fall to restock their cellars. Within a day, maybe two, the most recent vintage was sold out.

My sentimental choice will always be Mont-sur-Rolle. My introduction to Swiss wine was on a flower-filled terrace in Mont-sur-Rolle on a beautiful summer evening. While often tempted, I never lived in the charming hillside town. Still I always kept a few bottles of her wine in my makeshift cellar. I think I may still have one or two. It may be time to open one up for a nostalgic toast to fond memories, the change of seasons and a bountiful harvest.

Bon appétit!

Croûtes au Fromage
Delicious but hardly a light lunch this Swiss specialty is great after a vigorous walk, long bike ride or morning on the ski slopes. Do not drive or operate heavy machinery after indulging. Instead, treat yourself to a snooze on the couch and dream about life en Suisse. Enjoy!
Serves 2

About 4 ounces gruyere or emmental cheese (or better yet a mix of both), grated

About 1/4 teaspoon minced garlic
3-4 tablespoons dry white wine (Swiss if you have it!)
Freshly ground pepper to taste
2 thick slices country bread
Butter

Preheat the oven to 425 degrees.

Put the cheese, garlic and wine in a bowl, season with pepper and toss to combine. Let the cheese and wine sit for a few minutes.

Butter one side of each slice of bread and lay them in a small casserole dish. oven-proof skillet or individual casserole dishes. The bread should just fit the pan.

Spread the cheese mixture evenly over the bread. Drizzle any wine that has settled in the bottom of the bowl over the cheese and bread.

Bake at 425 degrees for about 15 minutes or until the cheese is golden brown and bubbly.

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More Thoughts on Snow Days & Mac & Cheese with Cauliflower & Bacon

For many grownups snow days lack the allure they held back in childhood. That twenty or thirty minute drive to work stretches into an hour, even two. And for those of us that work from home, well, it’s business as usual except we have to find time to shovel the driveway on top of everything else.

All that said; I still love a snow day. Except for the snowplows which zoom by from time to time, the neighborhood is quiet and ever so peaceful. Every few hours I step outside with my yardstick (I am an optimist) and measure the mounting snow. With every inch, I anticipate better and better skiing. (As well as a little back breaking work with my shovel and snow blower.)

There is both good news and bad news about working from home. You get to work in your jammies. You don’t have to commute through rain, sleet or snow; you don’t have to commute at all. The coffee and tea are better, much better if you work at my house. However, when you need a break, there’s no water cooler and no office gossip to titillate and entertain. Plus a foot of snow is not an excuse to play hooky.

Every once in a while, not often, a blizzard blows in at a most opportune time. I have no pressing deadlines, no mile high stack of paperwork. I can take some time to be a kid again and enjoy a snow day. When we were little we didn’t stay home on snowy days, we headed outside to play in the snow. Bundled up like Eskimos, we braved the flying flakes and spent the day on skis or built snowmen.

Last week the stars aligned. Mother Nature dumped a foot of fluffy, new snow on a day when I had nothing (well almost nothing) urgent to do. But I did not dash off to the mountain or run out to make snow angels. Nope! I must confess I’ve become a bit of a fair weather skier. At least a decade ago, I decided I’d had enough of skiing in whiteouts with snow wiping across my cheeks and creeping down my neck.

So when the going got rough and snow piled up higher and higher, this tough girl stayed home. I spent most of the day warm and cozy in the kitchen. What choice did I have? It was either cook or spend the day filing and April 15th is still a long way away.

Blame it on the cauliflower. While wandering through the supermarket to stock up before the storm, I spotted a very big, very beautiful cauliflower. It was flawless, absolutely gorgeous. I was helpless. Seduced by its charms, I couldn’t leave it behind. With the snow coming down fast and furious, it only seemed right to turn that cauliflower into something stupendous. Plus I was in a pasta kind of mood. Which is nothing new; I’ve been in a pasta kind of mood since I was five. Maybe four but I can’t remember that far back.

If you have never tried them together, cauliflower and pasta are wonderful. Toss roasted cauliflower with a little olive oil, garlic and spicy pepper flakes, a hint of anchovies and long ribbons of fettuccine. Finish it off with a dusting of parmesan and enjoy! And when it’s really snowy and cold why not bake up a decadent mac and cheese. After all, you’ll definitely need it to warm up once you’ve finally finished shoveling and digging out from the storm.

Enjoy the snow, stay warm and bon appétit!

Mac & Cheese with Cauliflower & Bacon
A warm and cozy dinner for a cold and stormy night. Enjoy!
Serves 6

6 ounces bacon, chopped
Pinch (or to taste) chili flakes
1 tablespoon balsamic vinegar
1 large cauliflower, cut in florets
Olive oil
1 medium red onion, cut in half length-wise and then in thin wedges
2 garlic cloves, chopped
3 tablespoons dry sherry
2 tablespoons butter
2 tablespoons all-purpose flour
1/2 teaspoon dried thyme
2 cups whole milk
1 tablespoon Dijon mustard
Pinch ground nutmeg
1 cup sour cream
6 ounces Fontina cheese, grated
6 ounces Cheddar cheese, grated
4 ounces (divided) Parmesan cheese, grated
Kosher salt and freshly ground pepper to taste
12 ounces cellentani (double spirals), orecchiette, macaroni or other short sturdy pasta
1 cup bread crumbs
1 teaspoon dried Italian herbs

Preheat the oven to 375 degrees. Butter a large baking dish.

Cook the bacon in a heavy sauté pan over low heat until brown and crispy. Remove the bacon from the pan, drain on paper towels and reserve. Add the chili flakes to the pan and cook on low for 1-2 minutes. Turn off the heat and whisk the balsamic vinegar into the bacon fat.

Put the cauliflower in a large roasting pan, drizzle with the bacon fat-vinegar mixture and toss to combine. Roast the cauliflower at 375 degrees until golden and tender, 20-30 minutes. Remove from the oven and reserve.

While the cauliflower is roasting, heat a little olive in a sauté pan over medium heat, add the onion and cook until it starts to turn translucent. Add the garlic cook for 1-2 minutes more. Stir in the sherry and continue to cook for a few more minutes. Set aside.

Melt the butter in a heavy saucepan over medium heat. Add the flour and thyme and cook, whisking for 1 minute. Slowly whisk in the milk. Bring to a simmer over medium-high heat. Reduce the heat to low and simmer, whisking often, until the sauce thickens, about 5 minutes. Remove from the heat, whisk in the mustard and nutmeg. Stir in the Fontina, Cheddar and half the Parmesan. Whisk in the sour cream, check for seasoning and add salt and pepper to taste.

Meanwhile, bring a large pot of salted water to a boil. Add the pasta and cook according to package directions, less 1 minute. Drain the pasta and return it to the pot. Add the bacon, cauliflower, onions and cheese sauce, gently toss to combine and pour into the prepared baking dish.

Bake for 20 minutes at 375 degrees. Sprinkle the crumbs over the pasta and bake for another 10-15 minutes, until it is bubbly and golden brown and serve.

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What’s your favorite way to spend a cold, snowy or rainy day? I’d love to hear from you! Let’s get a conversation going. To make a comment, just click on Comments below. I’d be delighted to add you to the growing list of blog subscribers. To subscribe: just scroll back up, fill in your email address and click on the Sign Me Up button. You’ll get an email asking you to confirm your subscription … confirm and you will automatically receive a new story and recipe every week.

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