Baked Eggs with Leeks and Mushrooms

By Steph Farrar

Lately seems like the best time to get real. The "birth of no" has begun. I can only stand so many birthday parties. It's the perfect thing to do on a weekend with kids who need to be entertained, but nonetheless, a bit of a timeworm. Having kids has given me opps to meet some incredible people, so I'm stoked for our time together. It's just... how is it possible to keep track of it all?  Work is one thing... but personally... a limitless to do list is standard at this point, right?

So, baked eggs. With their grounded friends, mushrooms, leeks, & thyme.

From ground to scrubbed

Sam left for tour on Monday afternoon, but it already feels like eons. Vesper and I drove him to the airport with the intension of parking and walking him in. But of course LAX is under massive exterior construction, so we dropped and locked.  If you live in L.A. it should be an absolute must to tag 30 (not 20) minutes to go any place, at any time! This city is just a parking lot. After a few hours in traffic, and the sweet tears Vesper and I shared, we were both hungry. On our way home, we decided on her favorite dinner of scrambled eggs, baked beans and toast. My little English muffin.

I did not cook her fave meal for this post, but per usual, cooked her a separate dinner. Mushrooms and leeks are less than ideal for her palette at this point. One thing at a time!!

We finally got approval for sandwiches, sushi and calamari. Each a miracle.

We can still agree on one thing. Eggs.

Leeks, mostly my favorite

BUT, back to the birthday party issue. Vesper is starting Kindergarten in 5 days;  I'm freaking out. Not only is her dad away, but she's got to get used to waking up super early, meet & greet an entire new friend group, and be awake and aware enough to enjoy the luxury of education. Kids get to study anything. School is a privilege.

But I swear, in one day, I received 6 invitations to upcoming parties. SIX! We are honored, but shit. I need a weekend off and school hasn't even begun!

I guess I'm the nervous one. A whole new crew of families, personalities, kids getting along (or not). It's daunting, and a tiny bit scary.

Caps!

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I can talk to a wall, so I'm not that scared, but just putting it out there is making me feel better.

Just like anything with an egg on it. Just better. I've been meaning to try this recipe out for a few months now, and finally got around to it when I picked up these veggies from our local farmer's market. The leeks were so fresh, it took three times to rinse the dirt off. Which is somehow insanely gratifying. The first time I cooked with leeks ages ago, I had no idea I was supposed to clean them. No wonder that first ever fried rice was so crunchy.

This dish can get me through weeknights alone with the kids, birthday parties every day of the weekend, even after late nights pretending to be in my twenties.

And it couldn't be easier.

Nailed it.

I nailed it. And so can you.

You can make this recipe with pretty much any vegetables of course. Play around and adjust cooking time depending on ingredients.

Baked Eggs with Leeks and Shrooms

adapted from Sheet Pan Suppers

Ingredients:

• 3 tbsp. olive oil plus more for baking sheet (I use cooking spray)

• 8 oz. (about 3 cups) cremini mushrooms

• 2 large leeks, rinsed and drained thoroughly, cut thinly into half moons (about 4 cups)

• 1 tsp each salt and pepper (or just go for taste)

• 2 tsp fresh thyme leaves, minced

• 6 eggs

• 1/4 cup hand-crumbled fresh goat cheese

Directions:

Preheat oven to 400 degrees, rack in center. Line a baking sheet with parchment paper and spray with oil.

In a bowl, toss mushrooms, leeks, a few glugs of olive oil, all the thyme, sprinkle with salt and pepper. Toss to coat. Place mushroom/leek mixture on baking sheet, in an even flat layer. Bake until softened and starting to brown, about 10 minutes.

Remove baking sheet from oven but leave oven on. Make 6 evenly spaced holes within the baked veggies... and gently crack an egg into each. Top with crumbled goat cheese, season with s&p.

Return baking sheet to oven and bake until egg whites are set and shiny, yet yolks still runny, 8-10 minutes.

Remove from oven, let cool briefly. Serve over buttered toast or on its own. Dab with Sriracha or Tapatio for some added flavor and heat.

It's insane either way!

Eggs at best

Purple Beans and Nectarines

By Steph Farrar

I recently befriended a lady who apparently performs a front flip out of bed every morning, to get her day started in a positive way. I know. I just barfed too.

This lady, this modern, authentic and charismatic character, is the real deal. She's not the paleo, gluten-free version of an interesting person. She is the most genuinely motivated and curious person I have ever met. She is also an insanely talented singer, especially in that joyful underwater, frozen in a castle, stuck in a tower kind of way.

She's like magic.

Magic like these beans.

These beans are Purple!

Food can be magic.

Steam them and they turn Green!

I thought I did something wrong after steaming these beans before sautéing. I was super obsessed with the color, aubergine purple without the dreadful taste of eggplant (like the ONLY food I don't enjoy).

And then they turned green. Boring green bean green. I would have been bummed if they didn't somehow taste purple (not true). No, they tasted like perfection. Didn't even need sautéing, but I did it anyway, cause I had nectarines that needed a warm friend.

Now back to the front-flip girl. I'm going to attempt to not complain about being a parent of two. While difficult, it's certainly the most rewarding thing I've done in my life. When we wake up in the morning, after what has generally been a mediocre night's sleep, woken up by at least one of the two kids (lately both), it's kinda tough to greet the day with bright eyes when all I wanna do is roll over and snuggle with my handsome husband.

The front-flip girl wants kids. I can only imagine she'll be the most excellent mother... but I'm curious if she'll still practice said-flip once she's popped one out? I wonder.  I don't doubt she will.

Grilled Nectarines

I say this often, but when you have kids, you need things to be easy. I'm a big fan of easy. This crisp, grilled salad is easy. Front flips are not. Getting out of bed and putting on a happy face isn't always easy, but damn it feels good to greet the day with a good mood.

I'm taking life lessons from this lady, reminding myself no matter how hard the middle of the night is, no matter how many time-outs we have to deal with, no matter how often spit-up soaks my left shoulder, those smiles I wake up to are worth it.

I know, barf.

Grilled Nectarines with Purple Beans

Ingredients:

• 1/2 to 1 lb. purple beans, ends snipped off

• 3-4 nectarines, cut from the pit into half-moon pieces

• juice of half a lemon

• olive oil

• balsamic vinegar

• Nice goat cheese like my new fave, Bucheron Montchevre

• 2-3 tbsp chopped toasted walnuts

Directions:

Bring a large pot of water to a boil, and either boil purple beans until tender, 4-5 minutes, or steam in steamer basket until tender, 7 minutes. Watch your purple beans turn green. Plunge beans in an ice bath to stop cooking. Remove from water and let dry. Cut into 2-3 inch pieces once cool enough to handle.

Heat 1 tbsp of oil in a skillet over medium heat. Gently sauté the beans until slightly browed. Add a pinch of salt, the juice of half a lemon and put aside.

Heat a grill pan or outdoor grill to medium high. Combine nectarines with a nice glug of olive oil and sprinkle with salt and pepper. Grill until browned, 5-6 minutes. Alternately, heat 2 tbsp of butter in pan and cook nectarines until browned, 5-6 minutes. Remove and let cool. Drizzle with balsamic vinegar.

Combine the beans and nectarines in a bowl, sprinkle with salt and pepper and another squeeze of lemon, top with crumbled goat cheese and toasted walnuts.

And scene.

Beets and Their Greens

By Steph Farrar

I eat beets. I order beets. I generally really love beets. But I never buy them. So when they showed up on my doorstep in my Summerland box I got super excited. Especially since they're good for your liver. And my liver needs love.

We have had houseguests for almost two weeks, sadly ending a few days ago when our dear friend Kelly, in town for her baby shower, left Los Angeles for her new home in Atlanta. And before her lovely visit, my folks were here for nearly a week, spoiling us with love, groceries, and a culinary tour of L.A., also helping with an Easter party at my in-laws home in Malibu. We literally ate and drank our way around town; spoiled at Sotto, The Ivy, Tra Di Noi,Girasol, Bloom Cafe, and Paper or Plastik. I now need a girdle, a juice cleanse, and a wine break.

Enter beets.

Mama beet and baby beets

And their greens.

Greens!

Much less expensive than said juice cleanse, and in my opinion, just as good-for-you.

In my new kitchen...well new by six months... I'm fascinated by the light that comes in these windows. Even more, I'm shamefully accustomed to our warm, freakishly warm weather, when I'm able to open my side kitchen door, let the light and warmth in, and capture something as beautiful as this crimson earthy veggie; a veggie that tastes like candy.

I've said I love spinach. I love beet greens more.

Beets

It's super easy to write about beets. It's really no big deal.

My quest for a cleanse is the bigger deal. The heavier deal.

As I've aged, as I've matured and grown (I think) wiser... I've also settled into some habits I'm somewhat weary of, even scared of. Beets have brought me to my knees, on the heels of seeing many folks at the mercy of addiction, enslaved by the numbness that feels so good. I find myself, after ten months of sobriety due to pregnancy, save a glass of wine here and there, right back to my old ways. Able to drink wine like water.

And I have to wonder, is it in me? Is it a part of my genetics that makes it so easy to be superfluous? Or is it stored up thirst, after months of discipline and abstinence? Can I control it?

I don't mean to claim serious addiction, and don't want anyone to worry about me! I just ask these questions as a girl in her late thirties, getting used to bad habits, growing more and more aware of the hold these rituals have on me. And paying attention to the grip. So relax.

Beets, Greens, Garlic, Goat cheese, salt

I just added a picture to relieve some intensity.

It's truly no laughing matter, and no place for me to make light of such a heavy issue. But beets are beating me up.

If you have a friend or family member who struggles with addiction, or you yourself are struggling, check outAl-Anon or AA, or reach out to a friend, mentor, elder, church member, or anyone you can confide in.

And enjoy roasting some super healthy beets.

Roasted Beets and Greens

Ingredients:

• 3-4 beets, varying sizes

• Beet greens, clipped, leaves torn from stalks

• 1/4 cup olive oil

• 2 cloves minced garlic (or 3, I'm heavy-handed with garlic)

• 1 tbsp sunflower seeds

• 1 tbsp goat cheese

• 1/2 tsp Kosher salt

• Freshly ground pepper

Directions:

Heat oven to 375.

Remove beet stems, leaving 2 inches of stem in tact, to prevent bleeding. Wash beets thoroughly and toss with 2 tbsp olive oil and a pinch of salt. Cover. Roast beets for 45-60 minutes or until knife-tender.

Just before beets are done, heat 1 tbsp olive oil in a hot pan. Add garlic and cook for about a minute. Tear greens in 2-3 inch pieces and add to pan, sautéing until wilted, a minute or two. Season with salt and pepper.

Once beets are cool enough to handle, peel (your hands will be beautiful bright colors!) and cut into large pieces. Toss beets with a pinch of salt and sunflower seeds. Dollop with goat cheese and serve with wilted greens.