This is for folks in Boston area (or anybody who can find this brand) — the largest, most delicious and easily eaten Singo Korean Pear (sometimes spelled Shingo) has suddenly appeared on the markets here. We found it in an Asian supermarket in Union Square and then, more exciting, at Russo’s in Watertown.
This is the one you want to get. Easy serving for two or even three people. No hint of odd bitterness or uneven texture. Yummy.
Despite 15 degrees and a stiff breeze that made the smoke swirl into my face, I opened the Big Green Egg and we grilled:
16″ rack of ribs
4 chicken breasts
a whole pheasant
16 Market Basket sausages
foil packages of sweet potatoes and regular spuds from farm stands
sliced red peppers and zucchini for everybody
And as always, I swear the BGE has some sort of supernatural intelligence that allows a frantic like me to cook a heap of food with minimal attention and still wind up just a half-hour late with Duke Ellington’s 70th Birthday Concert playing behind the perfect procescco.
One of most popular Miles To Go posts, but damned if it doesn’t hold up swell.
A delightful chowder recipe.
Because it taught me a general lesson about condiment sauces.
The scoop: This is part of a new line of sauces that Whole Foods is introducing. the others did nothing for me, but this sounded intriguing — “White Pumpkin and Almond Murabba.”
Now the last is a name I’ve never heard of. And the description (and rather low calorie count of a Tbsp: 20) sold me on it:
“This preserve is used for celebrations in Central Asia and Middle East. Versatile enough to be used as a treat at any time — pair it with buttery toast, crepes, game or pork. On puff pastry with feta for an exotic twist to palmiers. Drizzle over vanilla ice cream with wine-poached pears or roasted figs.”
(D had a telling response when she saw the jar at home: “Wine-poached pears? WTF??”)
But of course I stupidly missed the most important part of the label: the second listed ingredient is sugar, so although we got this cardamom, cinnamon, vanilla, nutmeg, mace … it’s essentially a kind of savory jam or jelly. Quite too sweet for me.
The lesson is that if a condiment/preserve goes well with just about anything, it’s some sort of jam or jelly thing. Which I don’t like.
Indeed, “murabba” is translated as “jam.”
It’s Boru BBQ — has a deliciously vigorous taste and style of its own. I know, I know — BBQ with Irish roots, what? But so consistently fine in the sample served in what I still call the Media Tent, that we are going to ask to be notified of all pop-ups and find out if they sell their dry rub. And if you see this place in operation somewhere — as they say: run, don’t walk.
(Before the students mob the place and make it impossible to get in.)
Hokkaido Ramen Santouka
The “small” sized combo plates will be plenty for most folks. Be sure to put your soft-boiled egg into the ramen (delicious enrichment!). The crispy, deep-fried chicken will sate all your memories of what this should taste like. [Edit] Lightest, least-gooey gyoza wraps ever — also, stuffing not mush, has meat texture. [Edit Edit] Website reference to families is spot-on. We saw lots of children enjoying the food as much as their parents and relatives.
Act before the first moving van arrives.
One of the ways I lost more than 40 pounds over the last few years is sticking to a pretty regulated eating schedule: breakfast (sometime around 8 AM), lunch (sometime around Noon), afternoon snack (sometime around 4PM) and dinner (sometime around 7-9PM). And that’s IT! No other munching or snacking or eating unconsciously.
I know from experience that even two weeks of travel does not disrupt the works. But this summer has been different. For going on six weeks we’ve been hitting the roads and skies and rails with a trip to New York City, a trip to Montana and a trip to Montreal. There is no freaking way to keep a meal schedule tight when you have to attend timed exhibitions, weddings and parties, and a batch of music concerts.
So, I was worried when I stepped on the scale this morning.
I had gained only one pound.
Even better news is that I am having no trouble falling back into my routine with the clock. Doesn’t feel like a struggle or unsatisfactory. But I’m not going to make one of my old mistakes and decide I can throw things on autopilot. Must. Consciously. Stick. With. The. Plan.