Showing posts with label eat drink and be merry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label eat drink and be merry. Show all posts

June 14, 2007

Cinnamon Ice Cream


Its hot today, and this is all I can think about...


Homemade Ice Cream

1 quart Cream

3 or 4 cups Sugar

5 well beaten Eggs

2 cans (12 oz. each) Evaporated Milk

Vanilla to taste

pinch of Salt

Cinnamon!!!! Just shake a lot in!

Add milk until the freezer is 3/4 full (or to the "fill line")
Chill ingredients first, and be sure to stir well! Then put it in a ice cream maker and let it do its job.


thanks Susan, this is a great recipe, i'm in love!

June 10, 2007

Little Love


I love everything about the Farmer's Market - the wrinkled, sun-kissed faces of the vendors, the look and smell of the freshest fruit and vegetables. The flowers - oh, I adore the flowers. There is nothing like fresh peas in their pods. Chase will even eat them. So, this is just a little tribute to the pea. Little green pea, I love you.

June 1, 2007

Lime Thyme

Have you ever heard of lime thyme before? I have heard of lemon thyme and of course plain old thyme - but never lime thyme! Anyhow, my mom bought some for her garden - I can't even think of what I can cook with it - but now my mind is racing. Here are some pictures of James and Grammy Kate gardening. Chase was busily preparing the soil - he is great at adding the soil supplements. Actually, before the new greens were planted Chase had seen the empty dirt and said, "Soil!" If that doesn't define a gardener...I actually just finished my resume and wrote "aspiring gardener" down at the bottom - so its official; James, Chase, and I are aspiring gardeners. The boys like the dirt part, and I like the learning names of different plants part. Thanks to our tutor, we may even have a chance of becoming gardeners - thanks, Grammy!

PS - the last three blog titles have rhymed - what is that all about?!

March 2, 2007

Wild Fennel


We went to the Bay Lands today (and on a totally unrelated note--Chase thought a large floating log was an alligator and stared for twenty minutes scared to death but transfixed). Anyhow, one of the plants at the edge of the crocodile infested waters smelled exactly like black licorice. It couldn't be - could it - but it was - wild fennel. I don't know why I am so fascinated - but wild herbs are not something I come across frequently - I feel a bit like a colonist (or someone who would be equally excited about wild fennel). I smelled it over and over and even brought some home - I should have cooked with it, but I just smelled it.

Now that fennel is on my mind, all I can think about is going to Chelsea Market, waiting in line at Amy's, and buying a turkey sandwich on - Semolina with Golden Raisins and Fennel (their signature bread). It is so yummy! And the last time I was there, one friendly baker saw James peeking in the window as they weighed bread dough, and he brought us out a piping hot baguette...how's that for a friendly New Yorker! Anyhow, I love wild fennel and Amy's.