Monday, November 30, 2015
Before I get into the food, I had to share the sleeping pup picture. Not something you'd find in local Canadian restaurants (although a favourite bookshop in my hometown had a cat named Chaucer.. it isn't quite the same thing). I was a little concerned to show the sequence of pics for those not reading the text. See below.
This is the Osteria More e Macine in La Morra, Piemonte. I had the pleasure of visiting with Terra Madre delegates in October of 2014. I'm posting on the 10 day countdown to Terra Madre Day 2015.
The land of Barolo is not wanting for restaurants, so narrowing down choice must have been difficult. Luckily, it was chosen for me as part of a Taste Tripping tour I signed up for while in Torino for Terra Madre. Terra Madre provided an overwhelming amount of information to take in, but being in Piemonte warrants at least a day trip to the Langhe, with its castles, vineyards, hazelnut treats and truffles, it is without compare. And that is merely the tip of the world-renowned iceberg.
More e Macine was busy and at the suggestion of the waiter (we had limited time), we ordered a selection of antipasti to share. This allowed a few tastings from the by-the-glass menu and a sampling of the local specialities.
I'm glad we did. First, I love just about anything crudo (raw) and that's not to everyone's taste. This battuto was special. Local beef is something to behold and this is the best showcase for its delectable properties. If you have never tried carne crudo, this is setting the bar fairly high for future experiences.
More e Machine has a great list of 'by the glass' vino as well. Spectacular.
Grazie More e Machine!
Monday, June 01, 2015
|Handmade tortellini - mesmerising!|
|The Oyster Ladies from Bretagna!|
|Slicing Lardo di Colonato.|
|Slicing the prized 38 and 42 month old Pata Negra.|
Just a snapshot of a few of the exhibitors.. Watching them, I got to thinking about how many slices, oysters and pieces of tortellini these hands have made. To all of the talented women artisans, spokespeople and exhibitors at Terra Madre, Grazie!
Saturday, May 30, 2015
|No shortage of samples from friendly producers at Terra Madre 2014.|
In Ciminà, kid's rennet and, frequently, a portion of goats milk are used. The typical forms of Caciocavallo are aged for about a month but that can vary depending on a size of the forms which range from 400 grams up to three kilograms. Smaller forms are perfect for local markets but larger sizes, best suited for longer aging, allow for export, the expansion of the industry and are a great resource for the small commumes where they are made.
Cheese from Ciminà is a Slowfood Presidium. as such, this project supports quality traditional products, the small scale producers who make them, and their associated communities.
What to do with this wonderful cheese? With it's flavours of grass, buttercups and gentle nuttiness, Caciocavallo is a table cheese like no other. A bit of wine, walnuts, salami and good company.. Mangia!
Tuesday, April 21, 2015
|'Ndjua from Spilinga at Terra Madre|
'Ndjua is an odd thing. I've spoken to many people who mostly fall into one of two camps: they have either A) never heard of the stuff or B) they are completely infatuated with it. Is it better to have loved and lost that never to have loved at all? Regardless of your situation, neither is the ideal because, while the fullness of flavour it imparts to dishes makes it a 'must try' in my opinion, the fact remains that 'ndjua IS notoriously difficult to find. I've read about it being smuggled in carry on luggage, but I believe, vacuum packed (or in a jar), it's a fine souvenir to bring back to Canada, no worries.
So, say you 'know a guy', have access to 'ndjua (contraband or otherwise) or you are making your own and are wondering what to do with it. To this end, I had the opportunity to speak to some excellent producers from the undisputed home of 'ndjua, Spilinga in Vibo Valentia, while at Terra Madre.
I was pretty thrilled to get some insider tips on the pork product du jour. Here are some favourites, courtesy of L'Artigiano della 'ndjua:
Ziti or penne sauteed with melanzane e 'ndjua.
Squid salad with potatoes and 'ndjua
Scrambled eggs with 'ndjua
Recipes to follow.
Monday, April 06, 2015
|Corsican fig preserves|
This fig and walnut jam is a favourite treat that I indulge in once, maybe twice, a year. When the jam is in stock, I usually pick up a jar or two for the purpose of making crostate. I was inspired by this version, but have to admit to not being able to part with my modest fresh fig harvest to bake them in a crostata and do not have quite enough to make jam. Maybe if I had the abondance as they do in Corsica (from where this jam is produced) or the abbondanza as in Italy, figs aplenty, I'd indulge more often.
Once you have your basic (pasta frolla) pastry lined tart tin (the type with the removable edge is my preference) you can dab the bottom with Nutella for a little bit of chocolate throughout or leave it purely jam. And, while our Zia in the Valle d'Aosta mainly bakes and fries her bumper crop of the tart local apple, she also cooks them down to a deep, caramel colour and thick, spreadable consistency. Then, she cuts some of her fig preserves with that for yet another version of this tart.
The walnuts in this jam are an added twist, earthy and complementary to the sweet fig. You could even enhance the pastry with some walnuts if you're partial.
|Mid morning pick me up.|
This crostata goes very well with an espresso after Easter Sunday mass, is a perfect nibble to have for company and also good as a take along dessert. With dessert covered, we're off to deliver some sgute to the kids before Sunday lunch at Nonna's house.
Buona Pasqua a tutti!
Sunday, March 29, 2015
|The lovely Valdostana Pezzata Rosso - the essential component of one of my favourite cheeses, Fontina Valle d'Aosta.|
With the extreme exceptions of only the coldest winters, the sound of running water is almost always a constant sound outside of Zia's house. But one sound I've never heard, because we typically visit in summer, are the bells of animals in pasture in the Valle d'Aosta, specifically in the località Valmeanaz, until this past autumn.
That's because, in the summer months, the cows are far up the mountains grazing on the fragrant grasses and flowers that make the milk (and consequently, the cheese) so special. About the end of October, they are brought down from the mountains on the very roadways you will be driving on, so attenzione! I pulled the Fiat over to let them pass and almost forgot to take a photo!
The bells are music.
Thank you to the mountain cheesemakers and to those who continue to live the pastoral life high in the Italian Alps. Grazie!
Saturday, March 28, 2015
|The sweet smell of roasting castagne. Chestnuts!|
How to pick and how to prep: assuming you aren't taking them straight from the tree, here is a good intro and primer.
Once we have prime specimens, we do it two ways: after notching the chestnuts with an 'x' or slicing a small corner (as above), they can be roasted direct on the stove top or over an open fire in the perforated pan. Just remember to keep them moving!
When they are done, wrap the chestnuts in a teatowel. This lets them sweat and allows them to cool a little (making them easier to handle and peel). Either way, one thing is certain, they are never far from a glass of vino.
The chestnuts pictured above were sweet indeed. You don't get any fresher than these, roasted right on the stovetop and shared with Zia Mela, Maria, Stefano and Salvatore along with Salvatore's vino rosso. Perfect.
To our dear Zia, thank you for your hospitality and I will see you again soon. Be well.