Whatever Makes You Happy

By Steph Farrar

Nothing about this week's ingredient has a thing to do with the current situation I put myself in. Except that cucumbers make me happy. On anything and with everything. After years of regretfully lacking appreciation for my time and my freedom, the previously mentioned job which took me away from those benefits, has unfortunately ended.

Little Persian Ones

Actually, more like fortunately. More like thank God in heaven all around me. More like "high-five" the universe for giving me the courage to move on. For choosing happiness over failure. For choosing family over my tendency to people-please. I look back without regret, but with remorse for its bitter ending. Perhaps our relationship will mirror the cucumber and jalapeño: when the crisp, cold meets the crunch, heat and is brought to life by a pungent lemon.

Only time will tell.

Let's move on.

Quartered and Seeded.

In the mornings after Vesper has gone to school, when I'm scouring my brain for dinner ideas, cedar planked salmon with cucumber jalapeño salad is generally one of the first cravings to tempt my taste-buds. It's easy, inexpensive and super tasty. The plank should soak for at least 6 hours (even though it only calls for 1 hour) so I generally soak it overnight for a proper "smoke." If you decide at noon, day of, to have salmon that night, you'll be sufficiently soaked. Make sure it's submerged. I like to serve it with brown rice and evenly roasted tomatoes. Every plate needs some color.

Speaking of Color

For the tomatoes, easiest thing in the world... add some olive oil, finely chopped garlic and salt and pepper and whole roast on 400 degrees for about 18 minutes.  I usually add to the oven just as the salmon goes on the grill. Maybe even tent with some foil... splattering will occur.

Place on the plank then on a hot Grill

After the plank has soaked, place the salmon on the plank and generously season both sides with salt and pepper, skin side down. That's it. This is the easiest job you will ever have. No verbal abuse. No demeaning squander. Just wood on a hot grill. Close the lid and cook for about 15-18 minutes.

And please, enjoy your freedom, your choices, your boundaries. And make sure you don't overcook the salmon!

Cedar Plank Salmon with Cucumber and Jalapeño Salad

Ingredients:

• 3 Persian cucumbers, sliced and quartered

• 1 1/2 jalapeños, deseeded and small dice

• 3-4 tbsp. olive oil

• juice of half a lemon

• 1 1/2 lbs salmon

• 1 cedar plank salt and pepper

Directions:

Soak Cedar plank in water for at least 6 hours or overnight.

Heat grill to 400 degrees.

Season both sides of salmon with salt and pepper. Place salmon skin side down on soaked plank. Place plank on grill and cook for 15-18 minutes depending on desired doneness.

Combine cucumber, jalapeño, olive oil, lemon and salt and pepper in bowl. Cover and refrigerate while salmon cooks.

Serve salmon with salad, over brown rice and roasted tomatoes.

Beauty!

Tomato Cream Sauce with Orecchiette

By Steph Farrar

After a few months away from here (embarrassingly enough) I figured no better re-entry than a staple amongst tape. Tomato cream sauce with pasta, for literally everyone and everything. Welcome back to you as well.

After years working at home, while being a full-time mom, I recently landed a new job. I literally have no idea how I fit a blog post into my life, besides the fact that it's a priority.

The only two negatives of new job-ness are time away from this very site...and my family of course. Even at this very moment, while my 8-month old is crying himself to sleep, I'm still grateful for time to myself. Time to focus on progress, being a better mother, having something else to discuss at cocktail parties other than vomit, diaper changes, and milestones. So let's get to the sauce.

Simple ingredients never fail.

It's seasonally the end of summer, with the swift passing of Labor Day and a goodbye to white jeans (never in Cali), yet tomatoes are still delicious. While I used my favorite San Marzanos and a large handful of fresh cherubs, I wish I had a filling of those gorgeous heirlooms. Getting to the market lately is a privilege. However, this sauce never fails, in or out of season.

Grew that basil myself.

I'm not a big fan of sweet tomato sauce, see the Batali added carrot or Nigella added vidalia. I prefer salty, vodka-ish, closer to Ina's favorite sauce than any other. If I have to use a store-bought, I never buy anything other than Roa's Vodka Sauce, so my goal... replicate, minus vodka.

Get it in the pot and wait.

For this late summer dinner, Vesper and I had orecchiette pasta, one of my favorites... where the pasta scoops up the sauce in its little hat-ear, eats the parmesan alive and leaves it all for your buds. I wish I could say when I'm cooking I'm solely focused on the task at hand. In these brief moments of quiet calm, I steal away whatever time I have to catch up on my beloved game.

What was really happening while chopping

Tennis.

I shouldn't mention my extreme jealousy of anyone who attended the U.S. Open this year, especially because I'm married to one such person. My weeknight was so different from his.

Fave new appliance

And now for...without-shame-appliance-plug: The Baby Bullet.

It's not just for baby food, it's just cuter than the Magic Bullet. Same thing, with a smiley face. If only Flynn could have some of this sauce. He's so close to the joys of full-flavored food, yet seemingly so far. Maybe he'll be the first kid in our family to crave sushi, avocado and zucchini? Working on it with the bullet.

Pretty and pretty yummy

But maybe ground-up sushi is a no-no?

You'd think I'd have this down by now.

Tomato Cream Sauce with Orecchiette

Ingredients:

• 2 tbsp olive oil

• 2 cloves garlic, minced

• 1 onion, diced (not sweet, any but vidalia)

• 1 24 oz can San Marzano whole peeled tomatoes

• large handful fresh cut cherry tomatoes, any variety

• pinch red pepper flakes (optional)

• 1 tsp freshly chopped thyme

• 1 tsp freshly chopped basil

• 2 pats butter (2 tbsp)

• either 1/4 cup cream or fresh / prepared ricotta

• 1 package orecchiette pasta

• salt and pepper to taste

 Directions:

Heat oil at medium high heat in a Dutch / French oven or heavy bottom pan.

Add onions and garlic and cook before browning, 4-5 minutes.

Hand crush San Marzanos over heated pan. Add additional sauce and fresh tomatoes. Add red pepper flake if using.

Simmer over medium low heat for about 30 minutes.

While sauce simmers, bring a large pot of water to boil. Add a large pinch of salt, just as it begins to boil. Add pasta and cook for 8-10 minutes. Drain, set aside.

Add thyme and basil to sauce about halfway through simmering process. Once tomatoes are cooked down, add butter, and either cream or ricotta, cook an additional 5-10 minutes.

Add a healthy pinch of salt and freshly ground pepper.

In a blender, Magic Baby Bullet or any other blending appliance, add sauce in batches until slightly blended... keep some chunks!

Reheat sauce in a shallow saute pan until barley simmering. Add drained pasta to incorporate sauce, making sure every little "hat" is full of that flavor.

Top with freshly grated parmesan and a pinch more of salt. Garnish with freshly torn basil leaves.

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.

My Kind of Baby Shower

By Steph Farrar

When someone truly special moves to a different city, and when that someone is a glue amongst her lady-friends, we all suffer a little. Enter Mrs. Kelly Mathis Hellenga. Boo hoo.

A few weeks ago, I had the pleasure of lending my in-laws home to a few lovely ladies to host a baby shower for Mrs. Kelly. I literally did nothing to contribute to the party except secure the location (get father-in-law out of the house asap) and fight with my daughter. And of course, during a brief lapse in toddler negotiations, thoroughly enjoy a perfect afternoon party. There has never been a better Bloody Mary and Mimosa bar to date.

Beef jerky straws, pickled everything

Betsy provided the bar with, as you can see, a wild array of Bloody additions, pickled onions, olives, celery, lemon, lime, spices, hot sauces and the deal-sealer, beef jerky straws. On the adjacent table, mini sliders (served cold blew my mind yum), deviled eggs, crudite, peel-and-eat shrimp and an entirely stocked Mimosa and wine bar, fresh juices, and crispy breadsticks.  This is just the bar folks. Not the meal.

Meghan's beautiful mason jar arrangements as party favors

Meghan chose the lovely navy tablecloths and beige napkins, arranged these striking mason jar floral favors, one for each party-goer to take home, picked the striped red straws to complement the color scheme, and managed the brawn to set it all up. Sierra, with the help of Meghan's grocery stop, whipped up food for forty all by herself. (I'll let Sierra share her post on the mind-blowing menu).

A real ugly location in Malibu

When someone as significant and special as Kelly bowed out of our L.A. female force, we took it hard. We're taking it hard. Clearly staking her mark on all our hearts, if it weren't for the baby growing in her belly, her man's life settled in Atlanta, and a desire to be closer to family in South Carolina (okay, okay) we would have forced her to stay. But dammit, that baby's being born and raised in the South. I ain't got no problem with that.

Always the rainbow

It seems as if pregnancy is something in the water lately, as I can claim six friends who are currently with-child. SIX! Three of them at this party! Sweet Kelly in red and purple...

The always lovely Claire in yellow. Jesse and Betsy, already mothers of young boys,  I assume are thrilled to not be pregnant.

steph8

Sexy Shannon in black with TWIN boys. Insane, right?

Celebrating not being pregnant

Lola and Sarah and I enjoying some champagne, just before Vesper gave me a bloody lip, (kind of) accidentally. The joys of parenthood!

Back to the shower.

Speaking of twins...

Then we have this tall drink of water, Laura, and her stunning daughter Ginger in the most inspired look of the day, carrying a diaper cake. If having children scares you, just channel these two...  the kindest, gentlest angels of all.

Celebrating a new life coming into this world is a wonder. First time motherhood, while scary and daunting, is one of those rare jobs where endlessly thankless moments are made valuable in the smallest, tiniest smile. I can't wait for Kelly and Shannon to experience it for the first time, and Claire all over again. As soon as a milestone is met, another challenge awaits.

Saying you want to have children is one thing. Living it, marking your growth (and age) alongside these little people, dating yourself by their developments and breakthroughs is quite another. Then you get to put a Superman hat on a little boy amongst forty emotional, hormonal women. And you win.

Little Flynn the charmer

What a day! Thanks to Pearly, my rock of a Mum-in-Law, for lending her beautiful home for this special day. Thanks to the Guest of Honor herself for these gorgeous pictures. Thanks to Sam, my husband, for taking my Ded-in-Law to golf so he didn't overhear the hen party and all our cackling.

Most importantly, thanks to Betsy for the Bloody Mary ideas, especially these.

Hotties

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.

Try it. You Might Like it.

By Steph Farrar

A few things about my dad: he grew up in Tulsa, Oklahoma, attended Oklahoma State University, and still proudly wears black and orange on game days in support (in the privacy of his own home of course; dreadful color combination any day other than Hallow's Eve). Oh, and he hates asparagus.

Truly, truly hates asparagus.

I have absolutely no intention of persuading him to try it after all these years of evasion and resentment, even though I believe I have mastered roasted asparagus with crunchy garlic. Even though he's probably never tasted something this green and this delicious, I will forego any attempt at conversion. I will, however, make him read this post.

And I'll make him stare at the beauty in this spring vegetable.

I believe the story goes like this: dad was force-fed asparagus quite often as a young boy, to the point of actually making him sick. It makes perfect sense why, as an independent man, really by age 14, he chose to refute the stalks. I would do the same thing. Neither of my parents ever force-fed their kids, which is why I crave things like spinach, sushi, and farro. I'm grateful for my lack of aversion to pretty much everything sans eggplant and blue cheese. But that's my palette's fault, not my parent's.

Oil, garlic, salt, pepper. Easy.

If you too have a distaste for asparagus, I beg you try this easy recipe, just once.

Drizzle the snapped stalks with the oil mixture

Up until about five years ago, I always just cut the stems evenly. I would blame it on my OCD but actually I just didn't know you could snap the end off; the asparagus knows what part of its stalk is tasty, and what part is bitter. Impressive vegetable.

Speaking of impressive things, these eggs.

Eggs from my secret Egg Man (thanks Sarah Jane)

If you have an Egg man, then you are lucky. If you have this Egg man, you are blessed. He already runs out every Sunday morning at our tiny local farmer's market, so until I know he has enough stock, I'll keep his location to myself. I must thank my dear friend Sarah Morris Brower for sending me to the Egg man so many months ago when we moved to Wilshire Vista. I have not been able to enjoy an Egg from anywhere else since. I have, however, joined a weekly subscription delivery from Summerland, and next week I'll receive a dozen of their farm-fresh eggs. We will see how they compare and compete. And by the way, Summerland is changing my life. Check it out.

Slow cooked sunny-side up egg

I could eat this for breakfast, lunch, or dinner nearly every day if I didn't need variety. I wish I could say the same for my dad. With all my heart I can honestly say, he would hate it.

Roasted Garlic Asparagus with Sunny Side Up Egg

Ingredients:

• Large handful of asparagus, stalks snapped at base

• 3 cloves minced garlic

• 1/2 cup olive oil

• 1 tsp salt

• 1/2 tsp freshly ground pepper

• 1 tbsp unsalted butter

• 2 eggs shaved parmesan or pecorino

Directions:

Heat convection roasting oven to 400

In a small bowl, whisk olive oil, garlic, salt and pepper until cloudy.

Place asparagus on roasting pan or cookie sheet and cover with garlic / olive oil mixture. Combine on the sheet so all stalks are covered with as much garlic as you can pinch, resting atop the asparagus.

Roast for 16-18 minutes.

In last five minutes of roasting, heat butter in a cast iron skillet on medium low heat. Crack eggs and fry slowly until the white part of the egg is just cooked, never flipping.

Plate asparagus, top with egg and roasted garlic pieces, sprinkle with cheese.

Might as well bake some bacon too

Not Really Pesto, Pesto

By Steph Farrar

So I'm currently car-less at home in a rain storm (not sad about it at all), writing a post, breastfeeding a baby, filing my nails and catching up on True Detective and Sara Bareilles on Jimmy Fallon's Tonight Show. To say the least, moms can seriously multitask.

Since the birth of our little man, my life has been a series of very predictable cycles. Babies do cry, but they cry for only five reasons: hunger, discomfort, gassiness, exhaustion, and a need to burp. That's it. All I've been doing is figuring out which cry is which, following his schedule and making him happy. After 6 weeks on this earth, he's finally speaking clearly to me. I think I've got it.

I managed to get a shot of our kids BOTH smiling! Granted, this only lasted the duration of the six shot photo series.

They are both HAPPY!!!

Anyway, onto food. And not really pesto, pesto.

During any down time carved out during Flynn's naps and while Vesper is at school, I've been trying a few new things, one being this herb-nut topping. I've made pesto several different ways, but never this combination, and I generally use a food processor, not a mortar and pestle.

Almonds, walnuts, cilantro, mint, spicy red onion

This time I found a recipe in Fine Cooking for an herb-nut topping on Arctic Char served with roasted carrots. A no-need-to-clean-an-appliance pesto recipe. Perfect. It immediately caught my eye.

Since I'm living on someone else's feeding schedule, I've found the last thing I consider is what to feed myself. I certainly wish my waistline proved that, but I did just have a baby six weeks ago, so I'm giving myself a little slack. We've had a steady trail of incredible friends visiting with food and extra arms to hold the baby or entertain Vesper, but that tends to slow down by the second month. So chicken, tuna and egg salad have become mainstays in our fridge, prepped food for grabbing on-the-go. This herb-topping / pesto is the perfect addition to pretty much anything. A slice of warm toast, a salmon filet, rotisserie chicken, even mixed in with fresh zucchini noodles.

Instead of using the food processor or blender, just add it all to a mortar and pestle and combine until you reach your desired consistency. I prefer a little chunkier for my warm toast tapenade, but as a pesto, keep on grinding.

In zucchini noodle land, speaking of, I just made the best dinner of all time with said "noodles." That recipe coming next. As soon as I get through this next sleep cycle.

Enjoy!

Herb-Nut Topping

Adapted directly from Fine cooking

Ingredients:

• 1/4 cup toasted, finely chopped almonds

• 1/4 cup toasted, finely chopped walnuts

• 1/4 cup finely chopped fresh cilantro

• 3 Tbs. finely chopped red onion

• 2-1/2 Tbs. extra-virgin olive oil

• 2 Tbs. finely chopped fresh flat-leaf parsley (I didn't use, cause I didn't have)

• 2 Tbs. finely chopped fresh mint

• 1/8 tsp. crushed red pepper flakes

• Kosher salt and freshly ground black pepper

Directions:

Literally, put it all in a mortar and pestle and combine until you reach desired consistency.

A Super Bowl of Chili

By Steph Farrar

Well there's a new Farrar in the world. We made a person. Such a weird reality. And he is precious, and perfect, an angel, a real-life doll. We have a son, and nothing could be cooler.

Needless to say, cooking has been a challenge lately, but since my mother happens to be living with us for the first month of Flynn's life, I now know what it feels like to have a wife. If you ever have a child and you have a mother who can't wait to help and hold your baby, let her move in. That's rule #1.

Rule #2, let her cook for you. And if you have to cook, make something easy. Like chili. Like this turkey chili.

A beer while cooking. Freedom.

How great is my timing? It's the Super Bowl on Sunday, and chili just makes sense for the big day. Whip up some cornbread and you're good. You're set.

I've had two babies and each time I have delivered, a major tennis tournament has been televised. It's almost as if Sam and I timed our due dates with the onslaught of one of the slams. Maybe we should have two more kids, one for Wimbledon, one for the French?

Sam would probably kill me. Yeah, I'd be dead.

To say the least, Flynn is an angel. He's even easier than Vesper as a baby. I shouldn't actually publish such statements, for fear of jinxing his debut, but I have to gloat. Even so, we still love having the extra hand from another adult... enter said mom-wife / angel from above. After two weeks of feeding me while Sam was in Europe on tour, I knew it was time to whip up something yum for her.

Throw it all in a pot

Once you add the tortilla chips, avocado, scallions, sour cream, and shredded cheese, you have a complete meal. A bowl of meat and spices doesn't seem that substantial, but you can always top a baked potato with the chili and see how that pans out.

Top it.

I'll post some pics of little toes and fingers soon.

In the meantime, enjoy some chili, the Super Bowl, and eight hours of uninterrupted sleep. Jerk.

A Super Bowl of Chili

Adapted directly from chow.com

Ingredients:

• 2 tablespoons vegetable oil

• 1 medium red bell pepper, medium dice

• 1 medium yellow onion, medium dice

• 2-3 medium garlic cloves, coarsely chopped

• 1-1.5 pounds ground turkey

• 3 tablespoons chili powder

• 2 teaspoons kosher salt, plus more as needed

• 1/2 teaspoon dried oregano

• 1/2 teaspoon ground cumin

• 1/8 teaspoon cayenne pepper

• 1/8 teaspoon ground cinnamon

• 1 (28-ounce) can whole tomatoes, hand crushed over pot

• 1 cup low-sodium chicken broth or stock

• 1/2-1 cup of beer, preferably Mexican or light beer

• 1 (14-ounce) can cannellini beans, drained and rinsed 1 bay leaf

For serving:

Shredded cheddar cheese Sour cream Avocado Diced scallions Crushed tortilla chips

Directions:

Heat the oil in a large pot or Dutch oven over medium heat until shimmering. Add the bell pepper, onion, and garlic, season with salt, and cook, stirring occasionally, until the vegetables have softened, about 5 to 8 minutes.

Increase the heat to medium high, add the turkey, and cook, breaking it up into smaller pieces with a wooden spoon, until it’s no longer pink and is just cooked through, about 4 to 6 minutes.

Add the chili powder, measured salt, oregano, cumin, cayenne, and cinnamon, stir to coat the turkey and vegetables, and cook until fragrant, about 1 minute.

Add the tomatoes and their juices as well as the broth or stock, and beer, stir to combine, and bring to a simmer. Add the beans and return to a simmer. Reduce the heat to medium low, add the bay leaf, and simmer, stirring occasionally, until the flavors meld, about 30 minutes. Even longer for more flavor. If after 45 minutes, the chili is too thin, I like to add a tablespoon of cornmeal to thicken, then simmer for another 15 minutes.

Remove the bay leaf. Taste and season with additional salt as needed. Serve with the cheese, avocado, scallions, sour cream, and chips, for topping.

The Farrars

Barefoot and Very Pregnant

By Steph Farrar

It's New Year's Eve and instead of prepping for a night out with my husband after playing a sold-out show in Vegas, I'm home talking about soup. 37 weeks pregnant and not allowed to fly, talking about soup.

I am trying my hardest not to complain, but I've already done so in the first sentence of this post. So instead of sulking through this gorgeous day in L.A. I'm going to host a few friends and kids at our new house, pretend to get drunk and eat as much as I can stuff into my already full torso. The main benefit of pregnancy is the absolute lack of calorie-counting (not that I've ever been into calorie-counting) coupled with that whole, "growing a human" thing. But I must admit, at this point in my ten-month commitment of hosting an adorable parasite, it's extremely difficult to get comfortable… with anything.

But I can get down with this:

Warm up that cranky soul

The great thing about soup is ease. I can't stay on my feet too long at this point, so throwing things in a pot and allowing heat to do the work is exactly the kind of cooking I've been into. I've yet to post from my new kitchen and all its perfect light, but that's what 2014 is for! So enjoy this last post from Pearlie's Malibu kitchen.

I recently made this Minestrone for my friend Linda's blog Urban Harvestand can't wait to see the edit of a day we spent together in my kitchen around the new house with the family, barefoot and very pregnant. I couldn't wait to share this recipe with you first though. Since it's so cold in Los Angeles, I know you must be craving soup, to accompany your evening, cuddled up by the fire with a hot-toddy and wool blanket while watching Groundhog Day. This Minestrone will get you through those 75 degree winter days in the grueling West Coast city.

You can easily make this soup vegetarian by eliminating the pancetta and throwing in some additional salt. Or substitute the pancetta for an alternate protein, if somehow you don't like pancetta, or like Linda, you're allergic to pork. The weight of the white beans provides a depth that can handle this massive blend of vegetables and broth. As noted in the recipe, I suggest blending half the white beans to thicken the soup and keep the remaining beans for texture. You can overnight soak dry beans, quick soak them, or use canned beans as well. I prefer the overnight soak, because I like making things more difficult for myself.

Whatever you do, make sure you toast some bread, spread soft butter on said bread, and shave parmesan over this bowl of winter heaven.

And most importantly have a safe, super fun, mind-alterting, hangover-inducing HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!

White Bean and Pancetta Minestrone

adapted from Epicurious

Makes about 10 cups, serving 6-8

Ingredients:

• 1/2 lb (1 1/4 cups) dried white beans like Great Northern, picked over, rinsed

• 1/2 tsp salt 1/4 - 1/2 lb pancetta or lean sliced bacon, chopped

• 1/3 - 1/2 cup olive oil 3-4 garlic cloves, finely chopped

• 1 onion, finely diced

• 2 carrots, 1/2 inch dice

• 2 ribs celery, 1/2 inch dice

• 2 medium zucchini, 1/2 inch dice

• 1/4 lb green beans, trimmed and cut into 1/2 inch pieces

• 1/2 lb boiling potatoes

• 4 cups shredded Savoy cabbage

• 6 cups kale, rinsed, drained, stems discarded, leaves chopped

• 1 28 oz. can San Marzano peeled whole tomatoes

• 4 1/2 cups low salt chicken broth

• 1-2 bay leaves

Freshly grated parmesan, lightly toasted baguette or loaf

Directions:

Place white beans in large bowl and cover with water by two inches, let soak overnight, or quick soak, or use two cans beans.

Skip this step with canned beans. Drain and rinse white beans. In a saucepan, cover beans with water by two inches, adding more if necessary and bring to a boil. Reduce to a simmer, uncovered and simmer for 45 minutes to an hour, until soft. Add salt and simmer for another five minutes. Remove from heat and let stand, uncovered.

In a large pot or heavy kettle cook the pancetta in oil over medium heat until crisp and golden. Add the onion, stir, cook until softened. Add the carrots, celery and garlic and cook, stirring for 4-5 minutes. Add the zucchini, green beans and potatoes, peeled and cut into a 3/4 inch dice, cook, stirring for 4-5 minutes. Add cabbage and kale, cook, stirring until cabbage has wilted. Add the broth and hand crush tomatoes over the mixture directly into the kettle. Be careful, they will explode! Do not add additional tomato sauce from can. The crushed tomatoes should be enough acid, flavor and color. Add bay leaves. Simmer the soup, covered, for at least 1 hour.

Drain the beans, but reserve the liquid. In a food processor or blender puree half the beans with 1 cup of the reserved liquid, and add puree to soup, along with remaining white beans. Simmer the soup for another 15-20 minutes uncovered. Add a little renaming liquid or broth if it needs to be thinned out. Season with salt and pepper. Remove bay leaves.

Serve soup with parmesan, toast and cut dried sausages if desired.

Soup can be made 3 days in advanced, covered and chilled. Will also freeze for 3 months.

Cold Weather Cravings

A Change of Season

Sneaky

By Steph Farrar

It's November, and I'm talking about tomatoes. Probably because they're still damn good here in California. Maybe even more because I can't officially let go of summer without posting this delicious recipe. Daylight savings ends tomorrow, meaning less daylight (obviously) and (sadly) citrus. Fortunately the change of season is coupled with more knee-high boots and leggings, cozy sweaters and scarves. 

It's strange how effortless time is passing lately. Even though I'm sad to see it pass, I'm also on the heels of a very stressful time in my life: Sam was gone on tour for months and is finally back; I've packed and moved from our home of ten years, while living with in-laws and commuting an hour each way to the city for school and work; I've finished a pitch package for an exciting new project while third trimester pregnant, chasing around a four-year-old; And, finally I've landed in November, where all the haze is defrosting from my strained eyes. November is my favorite month. My birthday month. Home.

Sans-Mizer Rye Flour Dough

We've had a strange sense of home the last two months, one that is slightly reminiscent of touring over 6 years ago… living out of a suitcase. Although I'm not sharing a janky hotel room with three other guys in a band, It's still difficult living unsettled.

Little Hands at Work

Vesper helped me with a crust that sits right on top of the tomato mixture here… rolling it out beautifully on her grandmother's kitchen island like a baker. My trusty Kitchenaid mixer is in storage so I decided to brave hand-kneeding the dough. It was a cinch. The rye crustrecipe was a first for me and I don't regret it. This lovely tarte tatin is the last thing I'll be making in Pearly's kitchen while we've lived here in Malibu. Wanna know why??

Now that's a disk.

It's official… we found a new house!!!! I can't wait to cook, photograph and eat in our new bright kitchen. I can't wait to hang with our friends who live in the area.  I can't wait for you to come over, and join us for a drink (even though I can't really drink, but soon enough). For now, I'll have a Dill Cucumber Spritzer, you have a Moscow Mule.

Use two onions for more flavor

So as we say goodbye to summer, even though it's been officially over for almost two weeks, whip up any remaining tomatoes for this treat either as a hefty side dish or light main dish. I added basil and ricotta, and mixed in a little lemon and balsamic vinegar for more flavor, but you could add more onion and garlic, different herbs, another kind of cheese… even sautéed vegetables if you like.

Variegated and regular basils

My favorite food blog, as it may be for many of you, is 101 cookbooks. I'm inspired not only by her photographs but by her vegetarian recipes, warm tone and curated sense of style and taste. I've bought several staples from her pop-up shop Quitokeeto, attempted to copy nearly all her recipes over the years, and simply indulged in a love affair with all things 101. This tarte tatin and accompanying rye crust are some of my favorites from her recipe box. If you have a well-used cast iron skillet, use it instead of a casserole deep dish or non-stick skillet. 

Put the pie crust right on top!

Make sure you let it cool so when you cut it, so it somewhat stays in tact. Enjoy!

Tomato Tarte Tatin with Rye Crust

adapted directly from 101 cookbooks

Ingredients:

• 2 medium yellow onions, chopped

• 2 tablespoons extra-virgin olive oil or clarified butter

• 1 1/2 pounds / 24 oz small tomatoes (here it's a mix of heirloom, cherry & early girls)

• 1/2 teaspoon fine grain sea salt

• 2 teaspoons balsamic vinegar

• 1 tbsp flour (or more for watery tomatoes)

• zest of one lemon

• 1 pie crust, this rye crust, Heidi recommends

• 1 egg whisked with a tablespoon of water

 Directions:

Preheat the oven to 400 degrees

Heat a large skillet over medium heat to saute the onions and a couple pinches of salt in the oil/clarified butter. Cook, stirring regularly, until the onions are caramelized, 15-20 minutes. Remove from heat.

While the onions are cooking, cut any larger tomatoes in half. Leave the small cherry tomatoes whole. Add to the caramelized onions along with the sea salt and balsamic vinegar. Transfer to a 10 or 11-inch cast iron skillet or equivalent deep pie dish. If you get the sense that your tomatoes are quite juicy, and might release a lot of liquid, you can toss the mixture with a tablespoon or two of flour at this point. Sprinkle mixture with lemon zest.

Roll out your pie dough, and use it to cover the tomato mixture - tucking in the sides a bit. Brush the crust with the egg wash, cut a few decorative slits in the crust, and bake in the top third of the oven until the crust is deeply golden and the tomatoes are bubbling a bit at the sides, 25 - 35 minutes.

Serves 6-8.

Summertime Whiskey Ribs

By Steph Farrar

I try to never make the same mistake twice; a mistake like not preparing enough baby-back ribs during a summertime BBQ. A week ago, I went overboard, making six racks for ten people. Needless to say, we had leftovers, and no one was disappointed.

My recent rib obsession started back on Adina, where we used to live and cook, plan and party, eat and entertain; it was at Adina that I tried to perfect these ribs. In a relatively small kitchen with an oven sans vent, dwindling counter space and a crappy old grill... I managed to get it right. However, in this Malibu kitchen, food just tastes better. It's either the sunset, the crisp open air, or the endless space... I'm still undecided.

A while back, Sierra and I craved summertime dinner with our best friend Ari and my hubs Sam. What better napkin-tied-to-your-neck meal than Whisky Ribs with potato salad and butter leaf, radish, snap pea greens? Prefaced by either (or both) a Lemon Shandy or a Mint Julep?

No better.

Ribs and a Meat Tenderizer to Crush Ice

Simple Syrup

There's nothing quite as satisfying for me as breaking bread with friends and family. Although, there was no bread on the table, we made do. A close second would be listening to the new Haimrecord, but that's beside the point. Except, you should totally go and buy it now. And third would be drinking an entire bottle of '89 Far Niente Cabernet, meaning I would no longer be pregnant, growing steadily larger by the minute.

Back to the ribs.

"French" Potato Salad Ingredients

Summer Radishes

I'm from Tennessee, as you probably know by now. A rack of ribs is not far from my taste-buds' cravings... usually plated next to a rich, mayonnaise-heavy potato salad and cole slaw, slow-cooked bacon baked beans and buttery cornbread. But I now live in California. And after finding guilty pleasures in Almond Milk and Green Juice, I succumbed to the healthier potato salad option Sierra suggested, as well as a gorgeous butter lettuce salad with radishes, snap peas and ricotta salata... a perfect summer meal. Thank god I gave in, because I think I ate a whole rack that night... but who's counting?

Pretty Little Table

I truly wish I had written this recipe. If I were a liar, even a good liar, I would attempt to pass this off as my own. But, of course, it's not true. This recipe is one part of many attempts to find my way around a kitchen, to perfect a quiet evening with dearest friends, to learn from other great cooks like Sierra. Scott Hibb, who is fortunate enough to claim this recipe, has won several awards for them and rightly so. So give him a high-five if you ever meet him.

Ladies.

Gentlemen.

The trick to these ribs is slow-baking them at 300 degrees in the oven for about 2 1/2 hours before grilling them, all while making a spicy-sweet BBQ sauce from scratch. You're cooking the ribs anyway; you might as well make the sauce while you're waiting. Get a grill nice and hot once you take them out of the oven and let them rest for at least ten minutes before grilling.

Gas is fine; Charcoal is best.

Place them directly on the grill, basting them on each side for only about 3-4 minutes, without burning them too much. A little char adds insanely good flavor.

The steady hand

Don't forget to raise your glass and toast to a job well done, a meal well made, and a night well shared.

A toast... to a meal without bread

*all photos courtesy of the lovely Christopher Wray-Mccann

Summertime Whiskey Ribs

*adapted directly from Scott Hibb's Whiskey Ribs

Ingredients:

Recipe makes 4 servings (1/2 rack per person)

• 2 (2 pound) slabs baby back pork ribs

• 1 tbsp ground red chili pepper (cayenne)

• 2 1/4 tbsp vegetable oil

• 1/2 cup minced onion

• 1 1/2 cups water

• 1/2 cup tomato paste

• 1/2 cup white vinegar

• 1/2 cup brown sugar

• 2 1/2 tbsp honey

• 2 tbsp Worcestershire

• 2 tsp salt

• 1/4 tsp coarsely ground black pepper

• 1 1/4 tsp liquid smoke

• 2 tsp whiskey (I use Jack Daniels)

• 2 tsp garlic powder

• 1/4 tsp paprika

• 1/2 tsp onion powder

• 1 tbsp dark molasses

• 1/2 tbsp dark red chili powder (I use way more, cause I like these spicy)

Directions:

Preheat oven to 300 degree F (150 degrees C).

Cut each full rack of ribs in half, so that you have 4 half racks (or have butcher cut for you). Sprinkle salt and pepper (more pepper than salt), and 1 tablespoon chile pepper over meat (or more for added spice). Wrap each half rack in aluminum foil. I place the ribs on a baking sheet, since the drippings will burn through the foil, causing excess smoke in oven. Bake for 2 1/2 hours.

Meanwhile, heat oil in a medium saucepan over medium heat. Cook and stir the onions in oil for 5 minutes. Stir in water, tomato paste, vinegar, brown sugar, honey, and Worcestershire sauce. Season with 2 teaspoons salt, 1/4 teaspoon black pepper, liquid smoke, whiskey, garlic powder, paprika, onion powder, dark molasses, and 1/2 tablespoon ground chile pepper. Bring mixture to a boil, then reduce heat. Simmer for 1 1/4 hours, uncovered, or until sauce thickens. I tend to leave the sauce going until about 15 minutes before the ribs are done. Remove from heat, and set sauce aside.

Preheat an outdoor grill for high heat.

Remove the ribs from the oven, and let stand 10 minutes. Remove the racks from the foil, and place on the grill. Grill the ribs for 3 to 4 minutes on each side. Brush sauce on the ribs while they're grilling, just before you serve them (adding it too early will burn it).

Seance

Pearly's Malibu Salads

By Steph Farrar

I’m not a fan of words and insinuations like “luck” or “blessed” but if there were better choices to describe my new living situation, I would use them.

After a rushed sale and escrow from our beloved home in L.A., we are currently living with my in-laws, and I can’t help but feel a certain tinge of misdirected embarrassment coupled with absolute cozy wonder: something I didn’t quite expect when we made the choice to post up here in Malibu while we shop for a new roof over our heads. I feel snubbed by my own nose, turned up at living the good life in a Nantucket paradise, fed by an angelic woman who prides herself on taking care of family.

Random assortment for the grill

When I’m in Malibu at the Farrar’s home, I feel like I’ve been working the fields all day, sweating from picking strawberries, fingers bleeding from thorny roses. I only feel this way because I’m fed like I deserve it. I”m fed like a farmer whose crop is vibrant and productive, and whose hard manual labor merits a farm-to-table rainbow of flavor and color. Pearly (or Captain), as we call Sam’s mother, is the Masterchef of Sweetwater Mesa. She is den mother, head-of-household, gardener, seamstress, elegant hostess... the glue of the family. And I thank my stars she took to me so many years ago. Not just for the salads, but still...

That fine fine china

I lived my elementary years on Missionary Ridge in Chattanooga, TN, with a rope swing in my front yard hung directly next to a Civil War canon, which permanently rests just next to several sun-drenched blackberry bushes. The vine-canopied lunch spot next to a small (now) koi pond hovered over a concrete table with a matching Southern-style lazy-susan. I can still taste my mom’s award-winning (mainly in size) zucchini, corn and peppers brushed with homemade butter, served with filets from my grill-master father. That old stone house was built over two hundred years ago and is still as strong as any fortress I’ve ever seen. It was haunted too, as you can imagine. Just like the taste of the summer vegetables, I can still feel that friendly ghost in my closet.

Growing up with a sparse yet plentiful garden on a battlefield Ridge, I never thought a California beach town could ever produce such substance, such homely, good ‘ole times-like warmth, until I stumbled upon Pearly’s garden. I love that our little girl is just the right height to pick the hard-to-reach tomatoes, and that as she ruffles the leaves, that tomato scent I wish to bottle fills the air.

The walk

Pearly's Malibu Salads 9

I love the brisk walk to the end of the property where the large, protected grow boxes flaunt peppers, tomatoes, onions, lettuces, dozens of herbs for dinner: lamb chops and mashed potatoes, simple greens. Just beyond the scarecrow, her neighbors are making honey, boasting several large Warre harvest boxes, full of bees. Pearl’s garden is just beneath the hives, so you can imagine how her harvest fares.

Greens with red onion and cranberries, Caprese

After all these years, I discovered the thing I like best about Pearly’s salad: control. The way she plates a salad gives the grazer full control of what she wants and doesn’t want, and how she wants to dress it. I tend to use more lettuce than necessary in my salads. The good stuff always ends up at the bottom of the bowl. But Pearly places all the ingredients on a flat platter, including the lettuce. She lets you decide what you add to your plate and how you dress it. You’re the boss. Just greens and dressing? Great, have at it. Throw in some grilled bacon wrapped bananas, warm bread and cheese, and a gamut of marinated olives and gherkins, you’ve got yourself a Pearly lunch.

Let yourself feel lucky... and keep counting those blessings.

Just do it, don't ask questions

Pearly’s Malibu Salad #1

Ingredients:

• Nice handful arugula

• Small bunch of bitter greens

• Leaves of two mint stalks, chopped

• 6 oz sliced ham

• 6 oz sliced roasted turkey

• 2 plums, sliced

• 1 peach, sliced

• 6 oz sliced mozzarella cheese

• 2 large heirloom ttomatoes, sliced

• 1/2 red onion, chopped l

• eaves of two basil stalks, chopped

• 10 snap peas, chopped

• 1 stalk celery, chopped

• fresh warm crunchy bread

• 10 oz. jarlsberg cheese

• pickled onions

• tomato chutney

• olive oil

• white balsalmic vinegar

• salt and pepper

  Directions:

Layer the arugula, bitter greens and mint on a platter.

Roll ham and turkey, add to platter.

Place cut plums, peach, mozzarella, tomatoes and basil, red onion, peas, celery and carrots around the platter, creating a colorful array.

Serve sliced jarslburg with warm bread, chutney, onions... any salty addition you prefer.

Pile your favorites on a plate. Drizzle with oil and vinegar and season as you like.

Or don't. You're in control!

Pearly's Malibu Salads 1

Banana Bread and a 4-year-old

By Steph Farrar

I despise waste. In all forms. Trash, food, time, energy. I abhor throwing trash in bins, food reaching any expiration date, spending time in traffic, visiting an acquaintance who can't pull away from her own selfishness.  Lately, I  just don't have the space. Every visit to the grocery store with Vesper is its own little trip, its own magical, colorful, exhausting parade around Studio City market folk. And without fail,  we never leave without bananas in our basket. Or watermelon for that matter. Or popsicles. A coloring book. Shells with cheese. Honeycomb. US Weekly.

Ummm, wait I mean, kale, tofu, beans and Living Vegan. You know me!

Mashing up Naners

Needless to say, it's rare we get through all the bananas before they begin to brown. They either end up in the freezer for smoothies or in a homemade banana bread. No waste!

We only have three short weeks left in our house, so I've been trying to cook in our kitchen with Vesper as often as possible. After nearly ten years in our 1100 square foot paradise, it's hard to say goodbye, even though we've been ready to move on for years, busting at the seams for additional room. After moving half our belongings out to stage the house for sale, I know now that a house isn't home without all your stuff. It's just reverb emptiness.

A good egg cracker too!

My Sifter

V is a great sifter. Any recipe which requires flour, baking soda, baking powder... various other dry goods, she's the best sous chef around. I am open to renting her out hourly. You pay me to babysit. Killer.

Cinnamon Bananas

After you or your helper has sifted the dry goods, you've creamed your butter and eggs, mashed the nanners, spices and milk... it's just combine, and bake. Happy kid. Happy mom.

BananaBreadWithV10

With another little one on the way, I'm anxious to set up a new kitchen, a new space, with as little wasted time and effort as possible.  Banana Bread will remain a recurring mainstay in our bread basket. And just think, I'll have two sous chefs before long. I could start a restaurant right in my own home! (Please don't call child services. I am joking people).

Serve warn with butter or cream cheese

Banana Bread

(from FoodNetwork.com)

 Ingredients:

• 1 cup granulated sugar

• 8 tbsp (1 stick) unsalted butter, room temperature

• 2 large eggs

• 3 ripe bananas

• 1 tbsp milk

• 1 tsp ground cinnamon

• 2 cups all-purpose flour

• 1 tsp baking powder

• 1 tsp baking soda

• 1 tsp salt

Directions:

Preheat the oven to 325 degrees F.

Butter a loaf pan. Cream the sugar and butter in a large mixing bowl until light and fluffy. Add the eggs one at a time, beating well after each addition.

In a small bowl, mash the bananas with a fork. Mix in the milk and cinnamon.

In another bowl, mix together the flour, baking powder, baking soda and salt.

Add the banana mixture to the creamed mixture and stir until combined.

Add dry ingredients, mixing just until flour disappears.

Pour batter into prepared pan and bake 1 hour to 1 hour 10 minutes, until a toothpick inserted in the center comes out clean.

Set aside to cool on a rack for 15 minutes. Remove bread from pan, invert onto rack and cool completely before slicing.

Spread slices with honey, butter, cream cheese or serve with ice cream

Apple, Manchego & Chives

By Steph Farrar

My folks moved to Naples, Florida, an income tax-free state, almost a decade ago. They’ve always loved the water no matter where they've lived. I was basically raised on boats, in and out of galleys, heads, staterooms, pretending to learn port from starboard, bow from aft. We’re talking Tennessee River floating, slalom skiing, wave-running next to a nuclear facility. Not quite the California way of things. Not quite the peaceful, warm Gulf coast of Florida either.

It wasn’t a huge surprise when my parents made the move to the West coast of Florida to build their dream home on the water. It was time. They had braved the South long enough; it was time to enjoy all they had worked for. Unfortunately that great idea, building a dream home, took two years to complete and drained most of their stored enthusiasm for the Gulf Coast.

Years later, after completion and a resolving repose with staying put, my folks wear their Naples pride playfully. Naples more recently boasts dozens of amazing restaurants and watering holes, but is still anchored in the quiet, temperate Gulf. For the last few years we’ve visited for Thanksgiving, which is usually right around my birthday. And there is only one place I like to spend my birthday in Naples: Cafe Bar Lurcat.

There are three reasons why: 1. Great wine list 2. Fried rice topped with soft boiled egg 3. Apple, chive, manchego salad. So this week, I’m insisting Cafe Bar Lurcat comes to me. In Cali.

Simple Ingredients

This is one of the easiest things you will ever make. And one of the most delicious. The apples and cheese so closely resemble each other, it’s hard to pick them apart. The only things which divide them are taste and the touch of green at the end of the apple stalk. The apples have that bitter, sweet lemon kick and the cheese is so salty and nutty it could kill anyone with a nut allergy. With the tiny crunch of chive and little kick from the pepper, your taste-buds will be pleased. I like to cut the apples last, since they brown so quickly. If you must cut them earlier, squeeze lemon over them, cover and refrigerate.

Cut em like matchsticks

If you can believe it this salad can stay in the fridge for about a day or two, with the right amount of lemon to preserve. If you wanna follow this dish with the Pancetta Leek Fried Rice, you’ll have the closest meal to Lurcat since Lurcat. I mean really when are you ever going to Naples, Florida? Sorry Mom and Dad.

Summer!

Apple, Manchego & Chive Salad

Ingredients:

• 2 Granny Smith Apples, cored and cut into matchsticks

• 6 oz manchego cheese, cut into matchsticks

• 2 tbsp chopped chives

• 2 tbsp olive oil

• Juice on one lemon

• salt and pepper to taste

Directions:

Using a mandolin, slice apples and cheese into the same width slices. Then cut each slice into matchsticks. Unless you have a mandolin with a julienne blade, then use that of course.

Combine all ingredients into a bowl and season with salt and pepper to taste.

Store covered in refrigerator for one to two days max.

A,M,C on brick

Leftovers and Chicken Salad

By Steph Farrar

My husband and I started a side musical project a few years ago called Bubble and Strife. Our anecdote: Husband and Wife. Husband and Strife. Bubble and Squeak. Bubble and Strife.

In short, Leftovers.

Sam was in a band for almost 15 years called Phantom Planet and I was in a band called Agent Sparks. Unfortunately both have disbanded and life has moved on, but the music is still out there... and will be forever. So in a sense the music never dies, even if you want it to.

After a few years of neither Sam nor I grazing a stage, we decided it was time to face that long-winded fear. We, leftovers of years of touring and making music, compiled a handful of original songs and covers and somehow pulled off a thirty-five minute set, opening for Ben Ottewell from Gomez. For our first show, it was pretty damn good... especially for new parents who were operating on little to no sleep at the time. It's now been over a year since our last show... that urge is coming upon us both again.

So on to leftovers. Do you ever buy rotisserie chickens from the market? I buy at least one a week, even if I plan to roast a whole one at some point during said week. It's nice to have around, especially with a picky kid-eater. Fried rice, chicken pasta with broccoli, minced lettuce cups, and definitely chicken salad.

Add whatever you have around, nuts, dried fruit, crunchy fruit

My first favorite way to enjoy leftovers is a schmorgesborg of whatever is in the fridge: chicken, carrots, celery with hummus, jarlsberg and brie cheeses with salami and crackers, a spicy mustard or fig dip, grapes, almonds, and always tons of olives.

My second favorite? Chicken salad. If the diced chicken is accompanied by a crunchy fruit and/or vegetable, dried fruit of some kind like cranberries or raisins, a nut of some sort, some herbs, a tiny dollup of mayo or yogurt, olive oil, salt and pepper... we'll eat the whole bowl in one sitting.

Chicken Salad2

If I'm not daytime drinking wine, I'll always settle for a Pellegrino aranciata. The chicken salad doesn't even need bread, but if you have it and aren't on a starch-free fix, enjoy an italian or French loaf slice, even a cracker.

Aranciata always

When you're done with your rotisserie chicken, don't trash it! Stick it in your slow cooker, add water, onion, celery, carrots, herbs, salt and pepper. Let it slow cook overnight, strain solids and bam... you'll have an incredible homemade chicken stock. Full recipe to come.

I'm proud of my leftovers. You should be too.

Chicken Salad with Cranberries, Apple, Toasted Walnuts

Ingredients:

• 1-2 lbs. diced rotisserie chicken

• 1/4 cup chopped red onion

• 1/2 cup toasted walnuts

• 1/4 cup chopped cilantro

• 1/4 cup dried cranberries or raisins

• 1/3 cup diced green apple

• 1/4 cup diced celery

• 2-3 tbsp mayo or greek yogurt

• 1/4 cup olive oil

• Juice of one lemon

• salt and pepper

*toast french loaf slices, top with olive oil, chicken salad, sliced avocado and arugula & season with salt and pepper

 Directions:

Literally put everything in a nice size bowl and gently mix together.

Season with salt and pepper.

Enjoy as a salad, sandwich, or appetizer on a cracker

Inspired and a Bowl of Soup

By Steph Farrar

Not too long ago, a few friends joined Sierra and I for a summer bowl of soup, cornbread, mango micheladas, mint margaritas and a key lemon tart with blueberries. Even on a hot summer day, a bowl of soup can work... as long as dear friends share a seat in the shade and join us sipping something cold.

Fixins

This past week, Sam and I were miraculously able to see a few movies together, two in the theater, two at home. While I love going to the movies, the two documentaries we watched on Netflix at home were not only informative culturally and socially, but they were inspiring on a subject I've been focused on lately: a life's dedication to work and how that dedication and love of work leads to success. First we watched Jiro Dreams of Sushi, a 2011 David Gelb film, following the 75 year career of, arguably, the world's finest and hardest working sushi chef. And secondly we watched Senna, the 2010 Asif Kapadia film which documents, entirely from raw footage, the impeccable career of Brazilian Formula One driver Ayrton Senna.

While the films have nothing to do with Chicken Tortilla Soup and having friends over for an afternoon party, I've been obsessing, clinically and radically, over food, its preparation, its science, its beauty, and its grip on me for the last few years. Even more so in the last few months. After watching and somewhat studying Jiro and Ayrton's allegiance and passion for their work, I'm beginning to finally understand how loyalty to ones craft is born: continue doing what you love and never stop, never concede. The legendary English marathoner, Sir Ranulph Fiennes, only months after having heart surgery, ran 7 marathons in 7 days on 6 different continents. I'm reminded of one of his best quotes,"That part of the human mind which tells us to give up... that part is suspect."

It seems like a little ole' housewife thing to do: enjoy cooking and feeding people. Seemingly the opposite of female evolution. I fear my doctor and lawyer friends, my career motivated artist and fashionable lady-friends might jeer at this. Alas, I can not avoid or deny the sheer pleasure it gives me.

So, I will. I will continue cooking, inviting friends for dinner, posting, writing, working, doing what I love... and never stop. That is, until my presence becomes a nuisance or in any way interferes with the product, the meal, the race. I'm trying to avoid coming across like a motivational speaker here, but it's hard to not be inspired by the relentless work ethic of Jiro, who has loved every single day of his life in work, making the same thing over and over again, for the ten special guests who grace his subterranean Roppongi Hills subway sushi stop.

It's hard to avoid being influenced and encouraged by Senna's unyielding desire to be number one, to put to shame that arrogant Frenchman, Alain Prost, to win more World Championship's than anyone in history, to exist as the idol Brazil needed and deserved.

A bowl of soup does it for me. Friends visiting for a drink, a football game, a chat, a sweet dessert to complete a perfect afternoon in the Los Angeles sun. If I've done that right, I'll do it over and over, forever, continuously, relentlessly. If that brings joy to my soul and to my friends' palettes and personas, I've won.

Friends

*Photos courtesy of Christopher Wray-Mccann

Chicken Tortilla Soup with Cornbread

Soup Ingredients:

• 3/4- 1 lb. boneless, skinless chicken breast, cut into cubes

• 1 tbsp. olive or vegetable oil

• 1/2 small onion, chopped

• 1 tbsp. chili powder

• 1 tbsp. tomato paste

• 4 cups low sodium chicken broth

• 6 cilantro stems

• 1/2 cup corn kernels

• 1/2 cup black beans 1/2 cup diced cherry tomatoes crushed tortilla chips

*diced avocado, chopped cilantro, crumbled queso fresco, sour cream and lime wedges for serving

Soup Directions:

Heat oil in large pot over medium heat

Add onion and cook for about 3 minutes

Stir in chili powder and tomato paste and cook for 30 seconds

Add broth and cilantro stems and bring to a boil.

Reduce heat and simmer, uncovered for 10-12 minutes, until reduced to 3 cups

Season chicken with salt and pepper and add to broth. Cook for 3 minutes

Discard cilatro stems

Divide corn, beans, and tomatoes between bowls. Pour piping hot broth over ingredients.

Add avocado, lime, cilantro, cheese, and sour cream. Enjoy!

Serves 2

note: if you have oven-proof soup bowls, keep in warm oven before adding corn, beans, tomatoes and chips. Soup cools rather quickly once the hot broth touches the cool ingredients.

Buttermilk Cornbread

Grandmother's buttermilk cornbread from www.allrecipes.com

Ingredients:

• 1/2 cup butter

• 2/3 cup white sugar

• 2 eggs

• 1 cup buttermilk

• 1/2 tsp. baking soda

• 1 cup cornmeal

• 1 cup all-purpose flour

• 1/2 tsp. salt

Directions:

Preheat oven to 375 degrees. Grease an 8-inch square pan

Melt butter in a large skillet. Remove from heat and stir in sugar. Quickly add eggs and beat until well blended.

Combine buttermilk with baking soda and stir into mixture in skillet.

Stir in cornmeal, flour and salt until well blended but a few lumps remain. Pour batter into prepared pan.

Bake in oven for 30-40 minutes or until a toothpick inserted into the center comes out clean.

Cheers my dears

Pancetta Leek Rice with 5 Minute Egg

By Steph Farrar

When I first started following food blogs, I ran across a Los Angeles based blog called Cozy Kitchen, and was immediately drawn to Adrianna's light sense of humor and addiction to her kitchen. One of the first posts I salivated over was her Ginger Fried Rice. So I decided to try it. My first note: remember how difficult I said it was to bread and fry a soft boiled egg. Just saying it now.

We were visiting my in-laws for a weekend at the beach, where the light is second to none. I've since bought a new camera, but I think I could've used a disposable one and the photos would still look effortless. I cannot say the same thing for the eggs.

Leeks, onions, ginger and garlic

I'm always trying to impress Pearlie, Sam's mother. She and I are very close, and I'm very lucky to have a "Mum"-in-law who I not only get along with, but who I genuinely love. She will be reading this. I swear I'm not lying though. Sam's folks do so much for us... one of the few things I can do for them is fix a nice dinner. Pearlie is an exceptional cook, but definitely deserves a break from the kitchen every now and then. She cooks nearly every meal at home.

Clean your leeks, chop your onions

Everything's blue and white in this kitchen

I poured Pealie a heaping glass of her infamous Woodbridge Chardonnay, myself something red, made Poppy and Sam and Key Lime Martini and got to work emulating this heavenly Fried Rice. First you must fry up the diced garlic and ginger, to top the rice at the last minute. The crunch is a necessity.

Fried fried

I added the pancetta and additional onion to the original recipe. I am never sorry about pancetta. The rest I'll leave to the recipe. You could add nearly any vegetable you'd like to this rice, as long as the egg is soft boiled to perfection and oozes over the entire bowl, which as I said, is tricky. Make sure you transfer those soft boiled eggs to a bowl of cold water. Peeling will be much easier. Might want to make a few extra, in case of disaster.

Breading station

Pancetta Leek Fried Rice with Five Minute Egg

adapted from Cozy Kitchen's Ginger Fried Rice

Ingredients:

Rice: 

• 1/2 cup vegetable oil

• 2 tablespoons minced garlic

• 2 tablespoons minced ginger

• 2 cups thinly sliced leeks, white and light green parts only, rinsed and dried

• 1 cup diced pancetta

• 1/2 cup diced baby onion, white and green parts only

• 4 cups day-old cooked rice, preferably jasmine, at room temperature

• 3 teaspoons soy sauce

• Salt

5-Minute Fried Egg:

• 5 large eggs, divided

• 1/4 cup buttermilk, shaken

• 1 teaspoon Sriracha

• 1/4 cup all-purpose flour

• 1 cup panko bread crumbs

• Salt

Directions:

In a large skillet, heat 1/4 cup oil over medium heat. Add garlic and ginger and cook, stirring occasionally, until crisp and brown. With a slotted spoon, transfer to paper towels and salt lightly.

Reduce heat under skillet to medium-low and add pancetta. Let it crisp up for a few minutes.  Add onions and leeks. Cook about 10 minutes, stirring occasionally, until very tender but not browned. Season lightly with salt.

Raise heat to medium and add rice. Add soy sauce, stirring well and cooking, until heated through and lightly crispy. Season to taste with salt. Set aside.

In a medium saucepan, bring water to a boil. Using a spoon, gently lower 4 eggs into the water and then bring the heat down to medium, so the water reaches a simmer. Start the timer and set it to 5 minutes. When the timer goes off, transfer the eggs to cold water and gently peel. This is the hardest part. Be careful and take your time!

Add 3 inches of oil to a cast iron skillet and heat oil to 400F. Meanwhile, in a small bowl, beat together the remaining egg, buttermilk and Sriracha. Add the flour to a shallow dish. On a medium plate, toss together the panko and teaspoon of salt.

Start with rolling the egg gently in the flour, dusting off any excess. Next, transfer the egg to the egg/buttermilk mixture and then place it atop the panko mixture, sprinkling the mixture on top of the egg, being sure it’s evenly coated. Gently drop the into the hot oil and cook on each side, about 30 seconds and until lightly browned. Transfer to a paper towel to drain. Repeat process with the remaining eggs.

Divide rice among four dishes. Top each with an egg and sprinkle crisped garlic and ginger over everything and serve.

Ahi Tuna Burgers with Soy Glaze

By Steph Farrar

I’m positive Sam was a fish in a former life. If you are what you eat, then I am spot on. He eats more fish than most and because of it has moderately high cholesterol. I should encourage him to get into swimming again. Or maybe start eating Cheerios?

Neither one of us enjoy the gym, although I’m comfortable in one. If I need to sweat out some aggression and it’s 102 degrees outside, I can turn on some music and zone out for hours an hour. Sam, however, does not like the meaty vibe in our local L.A. Fitness. It's not hard to understand why... not only does it reek Studio City, but in general, it just reeks. He been known to use the pool because, as I said, he was a fish.

Ingredients for Ahi Burgers

Last year, when I began cooking more than usual, he built me a kitchen cart from scratch. It decorates one corner of our kitchen which has lovely natural light. It folds down easily, flush with the wall, so when needed we can exit our side door. It's stained a nice cutting board color and anchored to our freshly painted white walls. This table made its debut with the Tomato Tarte Tatin, but I knew for a while I wanted a cart for that corner. In fact, before Sam made the table, I purchased a cart from Target. It was the exact size of the corner, or so I thought. There is truth here, but I neglected, after spending nearly 4 hours of my life building it, to include the length of the doorknob into my calculations. So in order to roll it into its corner, I had to remove the doorknob.

Needless to say, I had to return it. And since I put the damn thing together, they only took it back for store credit. I can always use credit at Target but I’d like the cash back. Whatever. Target Shmarget.

Pulling from a magazine

Anyway, I mention the table cause I wanted to present this gorgeous tuna burger on my newest addition. The table wasn't ready when the sandwiches were, but they still look delicious on the cutting board. And they were. The soy glaze and that dripping mustard blew Sam’s head off. Which he needed after about 6 straight hours practicing nineteen new songs he had to perfect for upcoming tour. I only made two sandies, but this recipe makes 6 burgers. If you can, use La Brea Bakery ciabatta-like burger buns, baked for a few minutes.

It’s official. He’s a fish and this is his favorite new sandwich. I win.

Final touches

Ahi Tuna Burgers with Soy Glaze

adapted directly from August 2012 Cooking Light

Ingredients:

• 1/2 cup mayonanaise

• 3/4 teaspoon soy sauce

• 1/2 teaspoon toasted sesame oil

• 3 tbs Sriracha

• 2 lbs. cold sushi-grade ahi tuna, cut into cubes

• 2 1/2 tbs Chinese hot mustard

• 2 small garlic cloves, finely grated

• Kosher salt and freshly ground pepper

• Canola oil, for brushing

• 6 hamburger buns

• 3 tbs Soy Glaze (recipe below)

• thinly sliced scallions, baby lettuce, sliced tomatoes

Directions:

In a bowl, whisk the mayo, soy sauce, sesame oil and 2 tbsp Sriracha.

In s food processor, pulse one-third of the tuna at a time, until finely chopped. Transfer for a bowl and repeat with all the tuna.

Preheat a grill pan over medium-high heat.

Mix the Chinese mustard, garlic, 2 1/2 tsp salt and 1/2 tsp pepper into the chopped tuna. Use lightly moistened hands and form the tuna into 6 round patties.

Brush with oil and season with salt and pepper. Grill over high heat, turning once until lightly charred on the outside, 3-4 minutes total.

Spread the buns with the mayo, top with patties, drizzle 1 1/2 tsp Soy Glaze and 1/2 tsp Sriracha. Top with scallions, lettuce and tomato.

Soy Glaze

Whisk 2 tbsp cornstarch with 1 tbsp water.

In a small saucepan, whisk 1/2 cup soy sauce with 1/2 cup sake, 1/2 cup mirin, and 1/2 cup sugar.

Simmer over moderate heat, stirring until the sugar dissolves, 2 minutes.

Whisk in the cornstarch until slightly thick, 2 more minutes.

Transfer to a heatproof jar and cool. Stays in the fridge for 2 weeks.

p.s. I stole a bite.

So freaking good.

Patty's Cucumber Gin Cocktail

By Steph Farrar

I have loved Gin for a very long time. I even capitalize the word when I don’t need to. If I’m able to go out for a nice dinner with my husband and perhaps don’t have to wake at dawn the next morning, I will start my night with a Gin martini. Extra dry, basically zero vermouth, and tons and tons of olives. I’m an olive fanatic. It's even possible I drink Gin so I can eat the olives.  No wait, I love Gin. But the olives really help soak up the booze while I’m waiting for an appetizer, hopefully Malpec or Kumomoto oysters.

Dill is so pretty

But enough about me. Let’s talk about you, enjoying Gin, even if you never have before. I can break you. And I will with this drink. 3 ounces of Gin sounds like a lot, I know. Most drinks are four ounces though, and we get a little soda water in there, and veggies and herbs, so whatever. Enjoy your healthy, well-rounded cocktail. Feel good about yourself.

Ice cream scoop muddle

I based this little concoction on a ‘mocktail’ I found in Food and Wine's August 2012 issue. I know cucumber and Gin make sense. And cucumber and dill love each other. So partnering the three seemed like a win. And I was right. I’m going to call this drink “For Patty,” cause she’s a serious Gin lover. And I’m a serious Patty lover.

Agave is best.

You know what I mean. Just drink it. And please eat some oysters if you can.

Dill, Cucumber Gin Cocktail

Ingredients:

• 3 ounces Gin, preferably Hendricks or Plymouth

• 1/3 cup cut cucumbers, plus one disk for garnish

• 2 paper-thin, lengthwise slices of cucumber

• 1 tsp dill finely chopped, plus sprig for garnish

• 3 wedges of lime (and/or lemon), one for garnish

• 1 tbsp agave nectar splash soda water

Directions:

Place cucumber, dill, agave syrup and juice of two lime wedges in a martini shaker and muddle together, breaking down the cucumber and lime. If you have a mortar and pestle that will work as well. I didn’t have a muddle this day, so I found a nice wooden ice cream scoop with a flat end. Worked great.

Line a highball glass with cucumber skin and fill with ice.

Fill shaker 3/4 with ice and add gin. Shake all ingredients well. I like this drink frothy.

Strain cocktail into cucumber lined glass. Fill with soda water.

Garnish glass with lime and cucumber wheel, and a sprig of dill.

Add a straw and enjoy.

Juiced: Almond Milk and Greens

By Steph Farrar

A few months ago, I began to feel toxic. Too much wine, too many verditas shots (thank you Esme and Cayman), not enough sleep. As a temporary single parent, I started to feel a little anxious.  Sam was still away on tour. I’d been cooking for one and a half for two months and finding it creatively challenging.

My best friend, Lola, has been a fan of the Earth Bar in L.A. for a few years actually... juices, vitamin shots, simple organic treats and eats, an overall health-food-store. Juices are called Detox Lemonade, Gimme Greens, Raw Recovery etc., not I Am Beautiful, Hear My Woman Roar, or My Spirit is Special. So I gave it a go. Not too crunchy for me.

Bottles and bottles

A juice cleanse is the most L.A. thing I have ever participated in. I was pretty jazzed to give my liver a snooze, sleep well, back away from the kitchen and test my will power. As a lady who lives to cook, not eating food is nearly unbearable. Especially when on the sixth juice of seven, cooking arugula pesto linguine for Vesper, and not eating it.

So I did it. For three full days. A raw juice cleanse of 1400 wimpy calories. I have never slept or felt better in my life, or even had more energy. I’ve also never been a very good breakfast eater, which I know, is a detriment. But I am generally not hungry in the morning. I don’t like to eat when I’m not hungry, and practically zero percent of any convincing to eat food before 11 am will result in success. Unless... it’s juice.

The only bummer about this cleanse was the amount of plastic bottles I went through... 21 total and three plastic raw soup containers. I kept them all for pictures. And then of course recycled them. I even asked if I could return the bottles for reuse at Earth Bar. “Ah, no.” “Gross” was their implied response.

The dreaded 'Total Greens'

Seven $6-9 juices in addition to early morning delivery, a raw soup and ‘am/pm’ pills... this cleanse was relatively affordable, considering I didn’t eat a thing for three days. There was only one juice that I had to hold my breath to drink, the Total Greens, which basically tasted like I’m assuming the ground must taste.

But I did it... I made it through, lost five pounds and felt amazing. I went to bed early the last night so I could wake up three hours before my toddler to eat real food and drink hot coffee. And yes, I’m still not into breakfast even though that soft boiled egg and soldiers never tasted better.

Now a few months later, I’ve been craving these juices and the way I felt, especially in the morning. The first juice is called Gimme Greens, the second Chlorophyll Boost, the third and most delicious thing ever, Almond Milk flavored with dates and vanilla. My new goal: make them at home. I dragged down the Breville juicer we were given as a wedding gift six years ago and have used once; I found a spot on the crowded counter in our kitchen, storing a few of the gazillion cutting boards I boast.

Soak them overnight

Almond Milk2

Almond Milk4

I haven’t quite mastered the juices, but wow are they filling, energizing and expensive. Two pounds of kale makes like a half ounce of juice. I’ve discovered the key to juicing is more vegetables, less fruit. Otherwise you’re drinking more sugar than necessary, more concentrated fruit than you would ever consume in a day. Use the fruit to sweeten the veggies.

Kale Juice1

Kale Juice2

I have been starting my mornings with Gimme Greens then Almond Milk, in addition to a forced bowl of cereal or yogurt. Be warned, while juices provide a great deal of energy and balance, they are generally high in calories as well. But damn, do I feel good!

Drink juice so you don't look like that guy

Gimme Greens - my Earth Bar version

Ingredients:

• 1 Green Apple

• 1/2 Cucumber

• 2 oz Spinach (optional, but why not)

• 1 Regular Lemon

• 1 bunch Kale (roughly 6 stalks)

 Directions:

If you have a juicer, combine all ingredients, whole, juicing one at a time.

If you don't have have juicer, you can use a blender, and strain any and all solids that form, either through a sieve or cheesecloth.

Almond Milk, with dates and vanilla

Ingredients:

• 1 cup raw almonds

• water for soaking

• 3-4cups water ( I prefer closer to 3, so the milk is fuller-bodied)

• 2 pitted dates, chopped

• 1/2 tsp vanilla salt and pepper (optional)

 Directions:

Soak the almonds in water overnight or for at least 6 hours.

Drain the water from the almonds and discard.

Blend 3-4 cups of water, almonds, dates and vanilla until well blended and almost smooth.

Strain the blended almond mixture using a cheesecloth or other strainer.

You can keep the meaty product left from the almond milk. Makes a yum almond butter with a little added salt.

Homemade raw almond milk will keep well in the refrigerator for three or four days.