Hi Friends:
I know I have been neglectful of my little blog of late. I could shower you with excuses, but I won't. I'm sure you all understand. I'll be back in action soon, with new recipies, like Snickers cake (!), delicious things with blueberries, and stuffed zucchini. Yes, I have been eating well during my hiatus, even though I am supposed to be on a diet of sorts (my first one ever).
What I wanted to talk about today is some of the most memorable meals I have ever had. Possibly it's the diet, but lately I am rather nostalgic for meals long past. I could mention home-cooked meals of my childhood, some favorite food memories being a cold, dreary night repaired by my mother's porcupine meathballs and and a creamy mashed potato dish with Ritz crackers on top, followed by some brownies; or a warm summer's day, with steaks on the grill, fresh corn on the cob, and glasses of ice-cold coke. I'm sure there were vegetables served, but as you can see, I have no recollection of them. This memories are special not simply because of gustatory pleasures, but because they are ideal representations of my childhood. But some memorable meals are special because they really can't ever be reproduced in the kitchen, hard as we might try.
One such occassion was during study abroad in college. We were visiting Rome during fall break, and a friend of a friend of a friend of my friend was kind enough to treat us to a lavish, exquistite meal in his restaurant, free of charge (I know!). If I can find the name and location of the restaurant, I will certainly let you all know, because the town (just outside of Rome) is worth a visit by itself.
One reason why this particular meal was so memorable is that it gave me a first opportunity to try some foods that I never had before. It was a tasting menu, served family style, with lots of bread and wine. I believe the meal consisted of this:
First Course:
Melon and Prosciutto with Parmesan
Mussels (in a garlic sauce)
Hardboiled Quails Eggs with Sundried Tomatoes
Green Tomatoes with Fresh Bufala Mozzarella
Raw, Marinated Salmon with Lemon Wedges and Cracked Black Pepper
Risotto with Eel
Pasta:
Penne with Sausage and Black Truffle
Pasta Carbonara
Dessert:
Pastry Trio (one chocolate, one lemon and one vanilla), served with a candy trellis and a dollop of whipped cream.
Espresso and Biscotti
I'm not writing all of this to show off. Reading down the menu, I am shocked that I remember all of this, as I ate this meal nearly six years ago. The other thing I noticed is that I am much more familiar with many of these items today; for instance, I was not even aware that I was eating a risotto at the time, but I make them frequently, now. This was also the first time I had ever eaten mussels. Since then, I order them in restaurants all the time. And I would love to have the chance to make something with truffles. With the exception of the candy trellis, this meal has really shaped how I eat and cook.
I imagine that other people attempt to mimic memorable dining experiences, too. For instance, my fiance, Sean, says that his favorite dinner took place at the beach, when he was in middle school. His parents bought a bushel of whole, fresh crabs and cooked them at the beach house they were staying at. Sitting in the dining room, listening to the waves and cracking the fresh crab over newspaper, the family was utterly content. Now, when I suggest that we go out to dinner to celebrate something, Sean frequently requests going somewhere for crab.
Such memories and stories really get me motivated to start cooking and recreating. What are some of your best food memories?
Glad to see you are back. Did you think of that meal because of the article in the August issue of Cooking Light? I want to go to Italy to eat.
ReplyDeleteI've been thinking of the meatballs for a while. I keep saying that I will make them, but it seems like more of a cold weather dish to me.
ReplyDeleteI guess I've been kind of on a lemon kick lately, but lemon bars are a wonderful food memory for me. I just remember coming home from school in the late summer or early fall and seeing my mom in the kitchen pulling out the pan of lemon bars. Then, she would heavily dust it with powdered sugar. And, of course, we would never wait for them to cool before we dug in. Ahh... childhood.
ReplyDeleteJohn and I had a memorable meal in Lancaster on our honeymoon. We stopped at Stolfuz's Farm Restaurant. They had a fixed meal served family style which means that everybody gets the same thing. Some people left when they were told this but we were intrigued. We started off with cho-cho (an Amish pickled vegetables) and a loaf of homemade bread with apple butter. Then we were served the best sausage ever (made on the Stolfuz farm), fried chicken, yams, corn and green beans, all farm fresh. Dessert was homemade vanilla icecream with your choice of apple, cherry, or shoo-fly pie. The price also included drinks. Everything was delicious. We went back after Rachel was born and everything was the same and delicious, except this time I had shoo-fly pie. I don't reccommend shoo-fly pie.
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