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<channel><title><![CDATA[Living Tastefully -  Passions to Pastry]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/-passions-to-pastry.html]]></link><description><![CDATA[ Passions to Pastry]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 19 Aug 2008 19:14:10 +0700</pubDate><generator>Weebly</generator><item><title><![CDATA[BOUCHONS--chocolate "corks"]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/bouchonschocolate-corks.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/bouchonschocolate-corks.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Tue, 19 Aug 2008 06:55:23 +0700</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/bouchonschocolate-corks.html</guid><description><![CDATA[ [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/9495851.jpg?358x267" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><span  style=" z-index: 10; float: left; "><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/5763198.jpg?248x330" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black; z-index: 10;" /></a></span><p  style=" text-align: left; display: block; "><br /><br /><br /><br />Bouchons are little chocolate cakes that you will see in patisseries all over Paris.&nbsp; Very much like our chocolate brownie, they are given a taller, elongated shape when baked in a timbale mold.&nbsp; <br /></p><hr  style=" clear: both; width: 100%; visibility: hidden; "></hr><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/2301434.jpg?337x252" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">They can be dressed up with whipped cream and fresh berries, or eaten my favorite way, plain and out of hand with a glass of cold milk.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; BOUCHONS<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; from <span style="font-style: italic;">Paris Boulangerie Patisserie</span> by Linda Dannenberg<br /><br />4 large eggs<br />3/4 cup plus 2 tablespoons sugar<br />3/4 cup plus 1 tablespoon unsalted butter, softened<br />1/2 cup plus 1 tablespoon unsweetened cocoa powder<br />1 1/3 cups all-purpose flour<br />2/3 cup semisweet chocolate chips<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp; Preheat the oven to 375 degrees.&nbsp; Butter twelve 2-inch timbale molds or a muffin tin with twelve 2 3/4-inch cups.&nbsp; In a large mixing bowl, whisk the eggs and sugar together until blended.&nbsp; Add the butter and cocoa and whisk until well blended and smooth.&nbsp; Add the flour and whisk until nearly blended.&nbsp; Stir in the chocolate chips just until the mixture is blended.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp; Spoon the batter into the molds or cups, filling them about three-quarters full.&nbsp; Bake 15 to 18 minutes.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp; Cool briefly and unmold.<br /><br /><br /></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[INSALATA CAPRESE WITH HEIRLOOM TOMATOES]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/insalata-caprese-with-heirloom-tomatoes.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/insalata-caprese-with-heirloom-tomatoes.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2008 06:10:38 +0700</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/insalata-caprese-with-heirloom-tomatoes.html</guid><description><![CDATA[Finally... finally I have the dilemma every day of what to do with all of my tomatoes.&nbsp; Today I will cook up more of my tomato risotto sauce to freeze for the upcoming winter.&nbsp; Tonight we will eat the fresh, uncooked tomato sauce over pasta [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/5163658.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">Finally... finally I have the dilemma every day of what to do with all of my tomatoes.&nbsp; Today I will cook up more of my tomato risotto sauce to freeze for the upcoming winter.&nbsp; Tonight we will eat the fresh, uncooked tomato sauce over pasta that fills my kitchen with the smells of pungent garlic and sweet basil.&nbsp; Yesterday afternoon, for a quick lunch, I sliced Purple Cherokee and Green Zebra heirloom tomatoes from my garden for Insalata Caprese.&nbsp; Layered with fresh mozzarella and finished off with a healthy drizzle of balsamic, my best olive oil, and a sprinkle of coarse salt, all you need to add is some good bread to soak up the juices at the bottom of your plate.&nbsp; <br /></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[FRIDAY NIGHT DINNER  Tomato, Cheese, and Olive Tart]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/friday-night-dinner-tomato-cheese-and-olive-tart.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/friday-night-dinner-tomato-cheese-and-olive-tart.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Thu, 14 Aug 2008 12:55:11 +0700</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/friday-night-dinner-tomato-cheese-and-olive-tart.html</guid><description><![CDATA[ [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/9008669.jpg?311x414" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><span  style=" float: left; z-index: 10; "><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/2090866.jpg?312x233" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black; z-index: 10;" /></a></span><p  style=" text-align: left; display: block; ">This is the tomato tart I wait all year to make--only in August with heirlooms from my garden.&nbsp; I could eat this every day and never tire of it.<br /></p><hr  style=" visibility: hidden; width: 100%; clear: both; "></hr><p  style=" text-align: left; ">&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; TOMATO, CHEESE, and OLIVE TART<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; adapted from <span style="font-style: italic;">Chez Nous</span> by Lydie Marshall<br /><br />1 unbaked 10-inch tart shell<br />2 tablespoons Dijon mustard<br />1 egg<br />1 1/2 cups freshly grated Gruyere cheese<br />Enough tomatoes, sliced 1/4-inch thick, to cover bottom of tart shell<br />Several Nicoise olives<br />1 tablespoon olive oil (I pull out my Nicholas Alziari for this tart!)<br />Salt<br />Freshly ground black pepper<br /><br />Preheat oven to 425 degrees.<br />Whisk the mustard and egg together, then spread on the unbaked tart shell.<br />Sprinkle the cheese over the surface and decorate with the tomato slices.&nbsp; Add several olives,&nbsp; Dribble the oil over the tomatoes.<br />Bake in the lower part of the oven for 30-40 minutes.(I like my crust to be golden brown).<br />If the cheese is not golden brown, set the broiler on high and lightly brown the top of the tart for a few seconds.<br />Sprinkle salt and freshly ground pepper on the tart and serve right away.<br /></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[SALAD WITH ROASTED CHEVRE and TWO BIRTHDAYS]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/salad-with-roasted-chevre-and-two-birthdays.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/salad-with-roasted-chevre-and-two-birthdays.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 06:29:39 +0700</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/salad-with-roasted-chevre-and-two-birthdays.html</guid><description><![CDATA[I spent this past weekend in Ohio celebrating the birthdays of my sister Susan, and her grandsons and my great nephews who are turning one today. [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/5300821.jpg?364x272" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">I spent this past weekend in Ohio celebrating the birthdays of my sister Susan, and her grandsons and my great nephews who are turning one today.<br /></p><span  style=" float: left; z-index: 10; "><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/9974624.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black; z-index: 10;" /></a></span><p  style=" text-align: left; display: block; "><br /><br /><br />My niece has the perfect backyard for entertaining.&nbsp; A new deck and outdoor kitchen were installed this year.<br /></p><hr  style=" clear: both; width: 100%; visibility: hidden; "></hr><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/7522328.jpg?343x256" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><span  style=" z-index: 10; float: left; "><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/3999859.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black; z-index: 10;" /></a></span><p  style=" text-align: left; display: block; "><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />There's even a koi pond.<br /></p><hr  style=" clear: both; width: 100%; visibility: hidden; "></hr><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/2079186.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><span  style=" z-index: 10; float: left; "><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/2726675.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black; z-index: 10;" /></a></span><p  style=" text-align: left; display: block; "><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Kelsey made pizzas on the grill for my sister's birthday and I made salads with roasted goat cheese and a tomato vinaigrette.  <br /></p><hr  style=" visibility: hidden; width: 100%; clear: both; "></hr><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/8482509.jpg?307x229" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/479389.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><span  style=" z-index: 10; float: left; "><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/16325.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black; z-index: 10;" /></a></span><p  style=" text-align: left; display: block; "><br /><br /><br /><br />Dessert was a carrot cake with buttercream frosting made by Kelsey.<br /></p><hr  style=" visibility: hidden; width: 100%; clear: both; "></hr><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/6380110.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">The backyard was decorated with 150 helium balloons for the boys' birthday party the following day.<br /></p><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/3042737.jpg?282x374" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><span  style=" z-index: 10; float: left; "><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/8043125.jpg?266x198" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black; z-index: 10;" /></a></span><p  style=" text-align: left; display: block; "><br />The twins each had their own <span style="font-style: italic;">GIANT</span> cupcake.&nbsp; Even after their bath we were finding chocolate cake under fingernails and inbetween toes.&nbsp; More cake made it into their ears than into their mouths.<br /></p><hr  style=" visibility: hidden; width: 100%; clear: both; "></hr><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/1653156.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The adults ate smaller versions<br /></p><span  style=" z-index: 10; float: left; "><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/8122258.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black; z-index: 10;" /></a></span><p  style=" text-align: left; display: block; "><br /><br />... and fruit and salads, mini hamburgers and turkey burgers, <span style="font-style: italic;">etc., etc.</span>&nbsp; I'm amazed at what Kelsey accomplishes with two small boys under foot.&nbsp; <br /></p><hr  style=" width: 100%; visibility: hidden; clear: both; "></hr><p  style=" text-align: left; ">I used a tomato vinegar that Susan purchased at a market in Provence this summer, to make the vinaigrette for the salad with roasted goat cheese.&nbsp; I haven't located the vinegar here in the states, so I am posting a recipe by Lydie Marshall for her Roasted Chevre salad that I have made many times before.&nbsp; <span style="font-style: italic;">Enjoy!</span><br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; GREEN SALAD with ROASTED CHEVRE<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; from <span style="font-style: italic;">Chez Nous</span> by <span style="font-style: italic;">Lydie Marshall</span><br /><br />One 11-ounce cold Montrachet goat cheese, sliced into eight&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 1/2-inch-thick slices<br /><br />1 teaspoon salt<br />Freshly ground black pepper<br />6 tablespoons olive oil<br />1 egg, beaten<br />1 cup coarse homemade bread crumbs<br />1 tablespoon red wine vinegar<br />2 tablespoons plain yogurt<br />1 teaspoon minced fresh tarragon<br />1/4 pound arugula, large stems removed<br />1/2 pound red leaf lettuce<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp; Sprinkle the cheese with 1/2 teaspoon salt and freshly ground pepper.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp; In large nonstick skillet, heat 2 tablespoons oil over medium heat.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp; Quickly dip the cheese first in the beaten egg, then in the bread crumbs.&nbsp; Fry the goat cheese, turning it over once until golden brown, about 5 minutes.&nbsp; The cheese should be slightly melted inside and crisp on the outside (the domestic Montrachet takes longer to melt than the softer French Montrachet).<br />&nbsp;&nbsp; In a large mixing bowl, whisk the vinegar with the remaining olive oil, yogurt, and tarragon.&nbsp; Sprinkle with 1/2 teaspoon salt and freshly ground pepper.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp; Toss the salad greens in the dressing.&nbsp; Taste and correct seasoning.&nbsp; <br />&nbsp;&nbsp; Serve the salad on individual plates with the fried chevre on top.&nbsp; <br /></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[FRIDAY NIGHT DINNER  Italian Tuna Salad with White Beans and Arugula]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/friday-night-dinner-italian-tuna-salad-with-white-beans-and-arugula.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/friday-night-dinner-italian-tuna-salad-with-white-beans-and-arugula.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Fri, 08 Aug 2008 04:50:44 +0700</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/friday-night-dinner-italian-tuna-salad-with-white-beans-and-arugula.html</guid><description><![CDATA[&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; ITALIAN TUNA SALAD with WHITE BEANS and ARUGULAThree 7-ounce cans tuna in olive oil, drained and lightly flakedOne 19-ounce can cannellini beans, drained and rinsed1 cup c [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/8602854.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; ITALIAN TUNA SALAD with WHITE BEANS and ARUGULA<br /><br />Three 7-ounce cans tuna in olive oil, drained and lightly flaked<br />One 19-ounce can cannellini beans, drained and rinsed<br />1 cup cherry tomatoes, halved<br />1 small red onion, finely sliced<br />1/2 cup extra-virgin olive oil<br />Salt and freshly ground pepper<br />3-4 cups of arugula, long stems discarded<br /><br />In a large bowl, toss the tuna with the beans, tomatoes, onion and olive oil and season with salt and pepper.&nbsp; Just before serving, fold in the arugula.<br /></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[TOMATO BRUSCHETTA]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/tomato-bruschetta.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/tomato-bruschetta.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 07:00:26 +0700</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/tomato-bruschetta.html</guid><description><![CDATA[After  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/6298410.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><span  style=" z-index: 10; float: left; "><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/2632714.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black; z-index: 10;" /></a></span><p  style=" text-align: left; display: block; ">After a spring and summer of anticipation I am filled with more anticipation.&nbsp; I can't remember a summer when I've waited longer to savor one of my home-grown tomatoes.&nbsp; If I encounter another gardener, the topic of conversation is whether or not there are any tomatoes ripening on any of our plants.&nbsp; This is followed by a combined sigh of relief when we confirm it's not an isolated misfortune, but a dilemma every gardener is dealing with this year.&nbsp; I was finally able to pick several tomatoes yesterday, and yesterday was August 5th!&nbsp; Previous years, August days have been spent strategically planning how to deal with the almost unmanageable influx of tomatoes.&nbsp; That hasn't been the case this year... yet.<br /></p><hr  style=" visibility: hidden; width: 100%; clear: both; "></hr><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/9062484.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">Last night we had my daughter's dear friend Allison for dinner.&nbsp; Allison is moving to Washington D.C. this week to attend law school at George Washington University.&nbsp; We're happy for Allison, but also very sad to see her go.&nbsp; I was determined to find enough garden tomatoes to include in our meal.&nbsp; I settled on <span style="font-style: italic;">Bruschetta Rossa</span>.<br /></p><span  style=" z-index: 10; float: left; "><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/8184442.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black; z-index: 10;" /></a></span><p  style=" text-align: left; display: block; "><br /><br />Almost nothing says sweet summer tomatoes better than fresh tomato bruschetta.&nbsp; Your kitchen will smell fabulous when you're making this.<br /></p><hr  style=" clear: both; visibility: hidden; width: 100%; "></hr><p  style=" text-align: left; ">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; BRUSCHETTA ROSSA<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; adapted from <span style="font-style: italic;">The Union Square Cafe Cookbook</span><br /><br />3 large vine-ripened tomatoes<br />3/4 teaspoon salt<br />1/4 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper<br />1/4 cup (firmly packed) basil leaves, washed and dried<br />1/4 cup extra-virgin olive oil<br />4 garlic cloves, peeled and split lengthwise<br />1 baguette, sliced on the diagonal 1/2-inch thick<br /><br />1.&nbsp; To peel the tomatoes, bring water to a boil in a large pot.&nbsp; Prepare a bowl of ice water large enough to hold the tomatoes.&nbsp; Plunge the tomatoes into the boiling water for 30 seconds.&nbsp; Remove with a slotted spoon and immediately immerse them in the ice water until cool.&nbsp; Using the tip of a paring knife, core and peel the tomatoes.<br />2.&nbsp; Cut the tomatoes in half crosswise and squeeze them gently to remove their seeds and excess juice.&nbsp; Chop the tomatoes and place in a large bowl and season with the salt and pepper.<br />3.&nbsp; Thinly slice the basil leaves and toss with the tomatoes.&nbsp; Add the olive oil and all but 2 of the garlic halves.&nbsp; Stir well to combine and marinate for 1 to 2 hours at room temperature. <br />4.&nbsp; To serve, grill the bread until golden brown.&nbsp; While the toast is still warm, rub each piece with the reserved garlic halves.&nbsp; <br />5.&nbsp; Use a slotted spoon to place a generous serving of the tomatoes onto each garlic-rubbed toast, omitting the garlic cloves.&nbsp; Serve immediately.&nbsp; <br /></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[WELCOME !]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/welcome.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/welcome.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 06:37:24 +0700</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/08/welcome.html</guid><description><![CDATA[ [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/7841864.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><span  style=" float: left; z-index: 10; "><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/3915046.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black; z-index: 10;" /></a></span><p  style=" text-align: left; display: block; "><br /><br /><br />When I was in the south of France this summer I became fascinated by the cast-bronze doorknockers in the shape of hands.&nbsp; The first hand I came across was in Maussanes, altho' it was mounted next to the door and was stationary.&nbsp; Perhaps a symbol of welcoming?<br /></p><hr  style=" width: 100%; visibility: hidden; clear: both; "></hr><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/9989433.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">When we arrived in Arles and strolled through the Centre Ville, I began to notice them frequently.&nbsp; I don't know if the hands are unique to this area in France, or if they were just so abundant they became more obvious to me.&nbsp; <br /></p><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/5033369.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; They all bore an age-old patina.<br /></p><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/2495488.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; No mass production here.&nbsp; Each hand was one-of-a-kind.<br /></p><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/2978098.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Each cuff was unique and several of the hands wore rings.<br /></p><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/2600488.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">I may need to log onto French eBay and see if any bronze hands are available in antiquities.<br /></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[FRIDAY NIGHT DINNER   Roasted Red Potato Salad with Arugula and Goat Cheese]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/07/friday-night-dinner-roasted-red-potato-salad-with-arugula-and-goat-cheese.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/07/friday-night-dinner-roasted-red-potato-salad-with-arugula-and-goat-cheese.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Thu, 31 Jul 2008 19:06:41 +0700</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/07/friday-night-dinner-roasted-red-potato-salad-with-arugula-and-goat-cheese.html</guid><description><![CDATA[&nbsp; &nbsp; ROASTED RED POTATO SALAD with ARUGULA and GOAT CHEESE&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; (adapted from Spring Evenings, Summer Afternoons&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/6271185.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">&nbsp; &nbsp; ROASTED RED POTATO SALAD with ARUGULA and GOAT CHEESE<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; (adapted from Spring Evenings, Summer Afternoons<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; by Barbara Scott-Goodbody) <br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Potatoes</span>:<br />3 pounds small red new potatoes, halved or quartered, depending on size<br />8 unpeeled cloves garlic<br />Coarse salt<br />1/3 cup olive oil<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Vinaigrette</span>:<br />2 teaspoons grainy mustard<br />1 tablespoon balsamic vinegar<br />1/2 cup extra-virgin olive oil<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Salad</span>:<br />3 cups arugula<br />2 ounces fresh goat cheese, crumbled<br />Freshly ground black pepper<br /><br />1.&nbsp; To cook the potatoes, preheat the oven to 300 degrees.<br />2.&nbsp; In a roasting pan, toss the potatoes with the garlic cloves, salt to taste, and olive oil.&nbsp; Bake for 1 1/2 to 2 hours until the potatoes are fork tender.<br />3.&nbsp; To make the vinaigrette, whisk the mustard and vinegar together in a small bowl.&nbsp; Slowly add the olive oil, whisking constantly, until the vinaigrette thickens.<br />4.&nbsp; To make the salad, take the potatoes from the oven and scrape them into a large bowl.&nbsp; Pour the vinaigrette over the warm potatoes and gently toss them with the dressing.&nbsp; Add the arugula and toss again.&nbsp; <br />5.&nbsp; Spoon the potato salad onto a large platter.&nbsp; Sprinkle the crumbled cheese over the top.&nbsp; Season with pepper.&nbsp; Serve warm or at room temperature.&nbsp; <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;  <br /></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[A TOUR OF MY GARDEN AND A RECIPE]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/07/a-tour-of-my-garden-and-a-recipe.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/07/a-tour-of-my-garden-and-a-recipe.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 30 Jul 2008 06:30:05 +0700</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/07/a-tour-of-my-garden-and-a-recipe.html</guid><description><![CDATA[My kitchen is too warm and I've been gone too much this summer to participate in the July Daring Bakers Challenge, so I thought I'd take you for a tour of my garden.&nbsp;  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/2992485.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">My kitchen is too warm and I've been gone too much this summer to participate in the July Daring Bakers Challenge, so I thought I'd take you for a tour of my garden.&nbsp; <br /></p><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/8168509.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">I have one lone eggplant after the resident bunny mowed down the other, but the remaining plant should provide enough for my summer ratatouille and eggplant parmesan.&nbsp; The basil is still awaiting the ripening of my twenty heirloom tomato plants.&nbsp; <br /></p><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/9031847.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/4529482.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">I have two urns filled with rosemary and thyme.&nbsp; They'll be transplanted into smaller containers in the fall and moved indoors for the winter months.<br /></p><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/2251055.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/5776853.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <span style="font-weight: bold;">DILLED POTATO-GREEN BEAN SALAD</span><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; (<span style="font-style: italic;">Recipes From an Ecological Kitchen</span> by Lorna Sass)<br /></p><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/4955451.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">1 pound green beans, trimmed<br />1 pound just-cooked small new potatoes with skins on<br />1/3 cup coarsely chopped walnuts<br />1/4 cup olive oil<br />3/4 to 1 cup tightly packed minced fresh dill<br />1 to 3 teaspoons Dijon mustard<br />1 1/2 to 2 tablespoons white wine vinegar<br />Sea salt and freshly ground pepper to taste<br /><br />Steam green beans for 3 to 5 minutes, or until tender-crisp.&nbsp; Run under cold water.&nbsp; Drain thoroughly.&nbsp; Cut into thirds lengthwise.&nbsp; Place in serving bowl.&nbsp; Cut cooked new potatoes into quarters.&nbsp; Add potatoes and walnuts to beans.&nbsp; In a food processor or blender, combine oil, 3/4 cup dill, 1 teaspoon mustard, 1 1/2 tablespoons vinegar, salt and pepper.&nbsp; Blend to a thick, creamy dressing.&nbsp; Taste and add more mustard or vinegar, if desired.&nbsp; Toss dill-mustard vinaigrette into potato-bean mixture.&nbsp; Let mixture marinate at room temperature for at least 1 hour before serving.&nbsp; Adjust seasonings before serving, adding more dill, if desired.&nbsp; <br /></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[GOLF DES BAUX DE PROVENCE]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/07/golf-des-baux-de-provence.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/07/golf-des-baux-de-provence.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Tue, 29 Jul 2008 06:13:03 +0700</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://livingtastefully.weebly.com/2/post/2008/07/golf-des-baux-de-provence.html</guid><description><![CDATA[This post is for my husband.&nbsp; I've been trying to get him to sit down and look at the photos I took of this golf course in France, but it hasn't happened.&nbsp;  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/2544788.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">This post is for my husband.&nbsp; I've been trying to get him to sit down and look at the photos I took of this golf course in France, but it hasn't happened.&nbsp; <br /></p><span  style=" z-index: 10; float: left; "><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/8728624.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black; z-index: 10;" /></a></span><p  style=" text-align: left; display: block; "><br /><br /><br />It wouldn't be truthful if I said we entered the grounds of this golf club to take photos for him, altho' I have been trying to lure him to the south of France on the premise that he could play golf while I'm exploring cafes, markets, patisseries, and antique shops.&nbsp; Susan and I stopped when we saw "restaurant" on the sign.&nbsp; We were getting hungry.<br /></p><hr  style=" width: 100%; clear: both; visibility: hidden; "></hr><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/7660509.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">I'm not sure what the buildings of this golf club were originally.&nbsp; Maybe part of a farm?&nbsp; <br /></p><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/2985030.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/4791569.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; A simple, but elegant interior.&nbsp; Very French.<br /></p><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/3651365.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/9733678.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">I thought it was interesting that each table had opened bottles of red wine, ready to go.&nbsp; Also very French.<br /></p><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/1361376.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Was the chilled champagne for a golfer celebrating a hole-in-one?<br /></p><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/5739625.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div><p  style=" text-align: left; ">I've always said, "You'll never get me to live on a golf course!", but I wouldn't mind living next to this place.<br /></p><div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="/uploads/2/4/8/7/248723/2828018.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 1px solid black;" /></a></div></div>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>
