Applesauce must be one of the easiest recipes on the planet. And as an extra bonus it’s the perfect thing to make when you’re enjoying an afternoon or evening in as it makes the house smell absolutely heavenly.
In the early stages of my pregnancy I was obsessed with applesauce as it was one of the few things I could stomach. Now that I am eating everything in sight it doesn’t have quite the same cache, but it is delicious nonetheless. Especially the homemade variety made from apples grown in my own backyard.
Here is my no-recipe recipe for applesauce:
Peel and chop up a bunch of apples. Put them in a saucepan with a tiny bit of water and a giant spoonful of cinnamon and any other spices you have handy (cardamom, cloves, nutmeg, etc). Cover the pot and simmer on low heat for a long time, stirring occasionally, until the apples turn to mush.
I poured mine into two big jam jars, and stuck one in the fridge for eating right now (perfect as a midnight snack), and one in the freezer for later.
More soup! After last week’s farmer’s market I spent about an hour chopping and cooking the root veggies and squash I bought. Since then I’ve made beet salad, spaghetti squash casserole and now this soup. All took less than 15 minutes to make since the veggies were all cooked and waiting in the fridge.
Truly a feeling of healthy wholesome-ness, even domestic goddess-ness. :)
I know, I know…this will only last a little while longer with baby on the way, so I am trying to enjoy it now before the chaos hits!
Roasted yam and garlic soup
Makes 1 big pot of soup
3-4 medium sized yams, roughly chopped (wash and remove any blemishes, but leave skins on for nutrients and flavour)
6-8 garlic cloves (whole, peeled)
Fresh ground pepper
Pinch of sea salt
1 teaspoon paprika
1 teaspoon fennel seeds
2-3 tablespoons olive oil
2 cups water, plus more for later when blending the soup
1 can white beans
1/4 cup basil pesto (I used Golda’s, which comes in a vegan version if you want to avoid dairy. Or make your own, of course!)
Place yams and garlic cloves in large shallow baking dish. Sprinkle with salt, pepper, paprika and fennel seeds, drizzle with olive oil and pour water over top. Bake in a 350F oven for 45 minutes or until yams are tender. Puree with beans in a blender or food processor – just add enough water to reach the consistency of soup you like. Heat in a saucepan and adjust seasoning as necessary. Pour into bowls and add a swirl of pesto to the top of each.
Delicious with grilled cheese sandwiches.
Just had to share this photo – my husband’s ingenious use of fallen leaves and branches to decorate our yard. Isn’t it spooky?
The return of soup – this is one of the reasons I love fall. I found this lovely, gnarly celery root at the Moss Street Market last weekend and was very excited to turn it into soup. I was also keen to try out this very simple soup-making method that uses just olive oil, veggies and water. It works great, especially for a soup like this where I think what you want most is to taste that fresh celery flavour.
In my quest for protein, I’ve discovered that white beans are a brilliant substitute for any recipe like this where you would normally use cream. They add a neutral, creamy texture and of course are so much better for you.
Celery root, leek and white bean soup
1 medium celery root, peeled and chopped
1 large leek, sliced (white and light green parts)
2 tablespoons olive oil
1 can white cannellini beans, drained
6 cups cups water
salt and fresh ground pepper to taste
Saute celery root, leek and salt and pepper in olive oil over medium-low heat for 10 minutes or until leeks are soft but not brown. Add 1 cup of water, cover the pot and cook on medium-low for about 15-20 minutes or until celery root is soft. Add beans and remaining water and cook for another 5 minutes. Turn off heat and let rest for about 15 minutes to let the soup cool before blending (and allow flavours to combine). Puree the soup in batches in a blender or food processor and simmer until hot. Serve with a drizzle of olive oil and more fresh pepper. We ate it with cheese and crackers and a veggie plate with carrots, celery, cherry tomatoes from the farmer’s market for a simple dinner in front of the fire last weekend and that was just perfect.
It has been months and months since my last post. Poor neglected blog. So much has happened since then! We got pregnant (7 months along now!), moved house and cities (goodbye beautiful, exciting, expensive Vancouver, hello lovely, soothing, affordable Victoria!), and, as always, have been busy with work and life. To say it’s been a hectic few months would be putting it mildly! I am hoping now for a season of settling.
The moving process is never fun, but it is great to be back in Victoria after so many years away, and we are loving our new house. Yes, house. Finally some space! A real kitchen and a crazy, overgrown garden are both making me so happy.
We have been busy harvesting our beautiful apple tree for pies, crisps, salads and bags of fresh fruit for family and friends. They are Pacific Gala apples (which we know thanks to our friend Brian who came to visit from Vancouver a few weeks ago and brought one of the apples back with him to the UBC Apple Festival for identification!), and really delicious.
I’ve made at least six pies in the past month. Every one is a bit better than the last, which is very satisfying. I’ve decided that if I accomplish nothing else in life except to be known as someone who can make a great pie, I will be happy with that.
Makes 1 pie
2 cups flour
1 teaspoon salt
3/4 cup cold vegetable oil shortening (you could also try coconut oil)
3-4 tablespoons cold water
5-6 cups sliced, peeled apples (you might want more or less depending on the size of your pie plate)
1 tablespoon cinnamon
1 teaspoon nutmeg
2 tablespoons flour
1/4 cup brown sugar
For the pastry, I highly recommend using a food processor (a stand mixer also works) for mixing and parchment paper for rolling out the dough. I used to make pie crust in a mixing bowl and then rolled it out on the counter, but always found it tiresome and messy. Also, the more your warm hands handle what is supposed to be cold pastry, the less flakey and tasty it will be.
Here is what I do now: buzz the flour, salt and shortening in a food processor until just combined, then add water one tablespoon at a time, pulsing the dough in the processor each time, until the dough forms a ball. Tip the dough out of the processor into a bowl and shape it into two balls. I usually make one of the balls slightly larger for the bottom crust. Chill the dough for a few minutes while you preheat the oven (350F), peel and slice all the apples and make the filling (just combine the ingredients in a bowl).
To roll out the pastry, put one of the dough balls between two sheets of lightly floured parchment paper. Use a rolling pin to flatten the dough into a circle about 2″ larger than your pie plate. Remove the top sheet of parchment (carefully so you don’t tear the pastry), tip the pastry into the pie plate, remove the other sheet of parchment and then use your fingers to shape the dough into the plate and repair any boo-boos that might have occurred during the transfer.
Pour the apple filling into the crust, and repeat the same roll-out method for the top crust. I like a lattice top, but you can also do a full crust. Cover the pie loosely with aluminum foil and bake for about 40-45 minutes, then remove the foil and bake for another 15 minutes or until the crust is golden brown on the top and bottom. Keep an eye on it toward the end as pie crust burns easily.
New to my herb garden this year is a small pot of chocolate mint. It smells divine, as the name suggests, and it has been tempting me in the kitchen. Waffles were the first thing that came to mind. Waffles topped with a chocolate mint-spiked berry salad. Served with piping hot mint tea. Served with bourbon maple syrup – a gift from a friend that has been waiting patiently for an occasion like this – long weekend waffles.
More and more I am trying to move away eating animal products, especially with things that are so easy to make vegan – like waffles. I am not sure I will ever become a vegan – I still love things like fish and chips and mac and cheese too much. But where there is no sacrifice in taste I am all for change.
Smoke alarms have been ringing in our apartment building all weekend. Always in the morning, from about 9:30 to 11. People are cooking bacon. Which is fine. I know: people like bacon. I accept that people will always eat bacon, and I understand. I am as far away from eating bacon as I have ever been, but I get it – we all love our leisurely breakfast traditions.
Mine are flexible and changing to fit new values. Adapting old recipes into new vegan ones is a fun and satisfying challenge, and these waffles are actually much better than the ones I used to make with dairy and eggs. Almond milk and flour are nutty, coconut oil is delicious in anything, and flax eggs are amazing in this recipe. Just like the chocolate mint: so much better than the original.
Waffles with mint-spiked berry salad (vegan & gluten-free)
Makes 6 waffles
3/4 cup almond milk
2 tablespoons melted coconut oil (or vegan butter)
1 teaspoon vanilla
2 flax eggs (combine 3 tablespoons flaxseed meal with 6 tablespoons hot water; let sit for 5 minutes)
1 cup gluten-free flour (Cup4Cup or Bob’s Red Mill)
1/4 cup almond meal
1 teaspoon cinnamon
2 teaspoons baking powder
1 tablespoon cane sugar
pinch of salt
grated zest of 1 orange
2 cups mixed berries (strawberries, raspberries, blueberries, etc)
1 tablespoon maple syrup
1 tablespoon chopped fresh mint (I highly recommend growing your own and trying chocolate mint!)
Preheat waffle iron. Combine almond milk, melted oil or butter, vanilla, and flax eggs in a bowl. Mix together remaining ingredients in a separate bowl and stir. Add dry ingredients to almond milk mixture and stir until they make a batter. Spoon batter onto waffle iron and cook until waffles are golden and crispy. Mix berry salad ingredients together and serve with waffles and maple syrup. Any leftover waffles are good the next day heated up in the toaster oven.
I saw a lot of wonderful art on our recent trip to Denmark and Germany. It rained about half the time we were in Copenhagen, but it was a perfect day when we took the train up to the town of Humlebæk to visit the Louisiana Museum of Modern Art.
“This place is like Disneyland for art geeks,” my husband said when we arrived, and it’s true.
The Louisiana is located 35km outside of Copenhagen – an easy trip by train and a chance to get out of the city and see the countryside. I also enjoyed watching the Europeans and their adorable train rituals (invariably, delicious-looking packed lunches come out as soon as the doors close!).
The view of the ocean is what surprised me most. I’ve never been to a museum where you are also so close to nature. As much as I love wandering within white walls, inside gets stuffy after a while. At the Louisiana when that happens you go outside to admire the gardens, the beach, the sculpture park, the oceanside cafe. And eat open-faced sandwiches. I wish I’d taken a picture of mine – marinated mushrooms, radishes, sprouts, spicy aioli – it was a thing of beauty all on its own.
The art was wonderful. Hilma af Klint‘s paintings were on display while we were there. She is a Swedish artist who painted in the early part of the 20th century. The museum had a retrospective of her work on display – everything from botanical drawings to 30,000 pages worth of notebooks to large abstract paintings.
The latter were my favourite – huge, pastel-coloured canvases filled with motifs like swirls and snail shells. The images are guided by a symbol and colour system that linked back to her preoccupation with spiritual ideas like mediumship, mysticism and theosophy. Hilda used methods like seances and automatic markings to guide her art-making – a little woo-woo to be sure, but fascinating and it resulted in beautiful work.
The saddest thing was that her abstract paintings were never shown during her lifetime. Rudolf Steiner, who followed similar philosophical and spiritual beliefs, told her the world was not ready for her work. She took the advice to heart and put a clause in her will that her paintings could not be exhibited until many years after her death. Much of her work is being seen for the first time now. Many artists are very famous for painting pictures the world wasn’t ready for – usually male artists, it seems. I felt lucky to see the show, but so regretful for the success she might have known had she not listened so carefully to what seems like very bad advice.
The Louisiana has a great permanent collection as well, but Hilda stole the show for me.
More museums should be like the Louisiana – it’s well worth a visit even if you don’t care much about art.