This week was weird. Last Sunday I moved out of Princeton. Tuesday I found out that I had a job in NYC. Thursday night my grandma officially passed on. Then I found out that a company that I really admire in NYC has apprenticeships. Then my parents both left me to take care of the house and the dog for the weekend and I found Netflix, which pretty much assured that I was not leaving the house.
Anyway, somewhere in the midst of swinging between depression and hope, I was inspired to try the recipes I've been eyeing for so long.
First there were the cheddar and peach quesadillas. I made some balsamic caramelized onions and quickly cooked the peach slices in the sauce left from the onions, then I layered corn tortilla, cheddar, onions, and peach slices and fried them up. Yum. This dish could use a little balancing, but the flavors were great.
Then I tried to make watermelon/lime/ginger juice (my mom has this fancy juicer machine). The flavors were awesome, but I need to fix the proportions a bit to get it right. This is just dying to be a cocktail.
Then, THEN, I made this:
Grape Foccaccia: Looks weird. Tastes awesome.
There are definitely ways I would change
this recipe if I made it again, but I'm so glad I tried it.
Coincidentally, I now have a pretty good dough for pizza. (Kathryn - I bet this would be awesome with semolina flour or something else...)
-S