Friday, July 29, 2016

Ravioli II: Cruise Control

After my declaration that I would certainly post more, I immediately proved myself a liar. I'd like to blame the fascinating political landscape or brave, gripping eczema portrayal on "The Night Of" (which is, like me, a liar, cause on episode two it was already the next day), but really I made these raviolis weeks ago and got lazy/forgetful. FUGGEDABOUDIT. I did.

But seriously, look at these bad boys:

Arugula and my usual cherry tomato garlic on the stove combo, plus plenty of parm

I wanted to try my hand at making meat ravioli. I did my usual thing of looking at a few different recipes and seeing the common threads, then going rogue. Most recipes called for ground pork, but Trader Joe is secretly Jewish, so this he did not carry. Rather than go on a hunt and also get proscuitto and the other suggested meats, I did something brilliant. I bought Italian chicken sausage, cut off the casings, and cooked the ground meat as suggested, in BUTTER, BABY.

Then, because I'm a gorgeous genius, I saved the butter and excess fat and cooked my halved cherry tomatoes with garlic in it. POW.
as previously stated, pow.

For the filling, I let the cooked ground chicken sausage cool, then put it in the food processor with TJ's canned artichokes (not in the jar, the ones in the cans are not vinegary), some panko breadcrumbs, shaved parmesan and a generous drizzle of olive oil to get it all to stick together. I did not add salt, as the sausage seemed to have a good amount in it. As mentioned in the last post, the leftover filling was basically pate, and I ate it as such for the next couple days. But first! I filled up my fresh pasta dough with these glorious meat ambrosia and cooked it up!

I rarely eat vegetables, so I created a crafty trick aimed at myself:


You know the old saying: vegetables are literally poison without cheese!




Friday, July 15, 2016

Ravioli: Part I

Pasta is the best. Stuff? Also great. Ergo, pasta with stuff inside it? NUMBER ONE.


I received two ravioli makers for my birthday, making me feel extremely known. I got a Kitchen Aid one that stamps em out in a huge row if you do everything right, and makes a mess of your life if you don't, from my mom, a woman who has always believed in me, even when it comes to mastering the Kitchen Aid ravioli maker, which I now sort of have!

K, a few mistakes, but many beauties

Girl in action

I also got a classic plaque style ravioli maker from my pasta guru Lillian, which makes larger, fuller ravioli simpler but slower. I like to get 'em both going. Old and new style are pictured together in the top photo.

As you can see, I keep at least two Trader Joe's basil plants going at once on my counter always. So my first few times making ravioli (including when I made Sarah and Julia cut out circles with mason jars and fold them by hand. Sorry baes!), I made variations on goat cheese and basil ravioli. 

After improvising with my food processor and just goat cheese, basil, some salt and olive oil for smoothness, I consulted some actual recipes. Looks like you can cut this sorta ravioli filling with ricotta to make a lighter, smoother, less sticky filling. I also added defrosted frozen chopped spinach (as used in my green pasta) and tossed that in, too. Bonus veg! Now, a lot of recipes (okay, all of em) call for a raw egg to bind the filling. I prefer using olive oil, and it's not always necessary. That way I can taste without fear, and keep leftover filling in the fridge to make gorgeous tartines, serve up as a dip, or toss with cooked dried pasta as a cheese sauce. In the next entry, I venture into meat filling, and my extra filling is basically pate, and it rules. Being able to store and snack on filling is a blessing.

That's not to say I didn't use up as much filling as I could. Ravioli freeze GREAT. Spread flour on a baking sheet, place ravioli in a single layer and put it in a freezer. Once they're frozen, you can stack em up in a tupperware without them sticking together and cook them whenever, so fast. This is a great quick dinner: ravioli cooked then tossed in oilive oil and parm and maybe some arugula or basil? Oh hell yes.



Wednesday, July 13, 2016

Pasta + Procrastination

I am not a fan of Facebook. It's just too cluttered. It's like a wikipedia spiral that never ends and yields no cool serial killer facts. But one thing Facebook is great for is keeping me accountable when I start a blog. Not that I do it often. Probably because of Facebook accountability, or because blogs are usually awful. When I started my lil wine venture, I waited until I'd accumulated a few posts before even dipping my toe in the Facebook publicity waters, let alone updating my status with each entry. But this time around, I was all hubristic, and shouted about my blog on Facebook the first entry out. Never mind that writing about a beverage you drink frequently and casually is different from writing about a food whose preparation takes up hours of your day. No, no, why should that be a factor? I told myself I'd keep up regularly.

I dropped the ball. However!

I had a good reason! Many of them, actually. These are they:

1. I made other, non-pasta foods.

Ooooohsushi!

Does risotto count as pasta? Maybe when I run out of entries it will!

2. I was making pasta, but didn't write about it yet. These are coy, hiding pastas and they are made more desirable by my withholding.

These will be gnocchi. You'll see. You'll all see!!!!!

3. Wedding!!!!!! It was fun. I didn't get married but I did try to look artsy in a CVS and DID NOT SUCCEED
Love

Ali, stop.

Melissa, go.

Not my hands, far too delicate

4. I made a bunch of pasta w my friends last weekend but I was too into pasta making to photograph it. Which is the purest form of pasta making, perhaps. I also didn't help clean up at all because I was obnoxiously dancing and I'll probably feel guilt about that until like mid-February 2019.
Giulia made a tart and hosted us and it was the best dessert and hosting I have known.

I wore a swim cap and Sheela looked like a smart n slutty divorcee

5. I got pretty busy w some solid puzzles

Alexis brought mini champagnes and her A game

7. Vegan beer fest w faces!
Nick + Laura have nice teeth

7. Selfies :( :( :(((((((( :(

Oh, stop trying to look sheepish ya vain bitch 


I won't make any promises, although I could, because I don't think I have any fans who would hold me to them. But I'm gonna make a solid effort to keep up the once a week posts. Namaste, carb-lettes