This is the time of the year when we should be easing from summer into spring around these parts. Warmer days, cool nights, and none of that oppressive humidity that the mid-atlantic is soooo famous for.
But apparently, Mother Nature is in the wrong month on her calendar, or she didn’t get the memo, or SOMETHING, because it has been H-O-T this past week. Like August. Complete with crazy thunderstorms. Should I really be surprised in this year of weather extremes? Maybe not. But I was hoping that my flowers would have a couple of weeks of good grow time before I started coming home to them looking all sad, weepy, and half a second from heat stroke every night. Yeah, they hold up in the heat just about as well as I do.
This kind of hot weather makes me want something light, refreshing, and with a bit of crunch for dinner. Because who can handle meat when you’re melting like a candle on a kid’s birthday cake as soon as you step outside. I can’t. So is it any surprise that this recipe practically jumped right out of the feed reader and grabbed me? So much so that I sent it to Noel immediately and said “I want this for dinner.”
Good thing he replied with a “looks delicious.” Because we had everything this needed, and it was happening for dinner. We tossed it up just as the daily thunderstorm rolled in.
Spring Panzanella Salad
Adapted from Sassy Radish
This was really an excellent (and fresh!) Thursday night dinner. It was also a good way for us to use some of the farmer’s market bounty that was hanging out in our fridge. We were a bit skeptical of the uncooked peas, but they were really awesome–and the non-cooking just let us taste how fresh they were.
Ingredients:
Croutons:
1/4 cup olive oil
1 clove garlic, minced
6-7 cups rustic bread, cubed (we used a rather sad sourdough loaf from Panera–I was in a rush!–but it was still awesome)
4 tbsp grated Parmiggiano-Reggiano
Salt and pepper
Vinaigrette:
1 shallot or half a yellow onion, minced
2-3 tbps sherry vinegar
1-2 tbsp lemon juice
1/4 cup extra virgin olive oil
1/2 tsp dijon mustard
1/2 tsp honey
Salad:
2 large leeks
2 tbsp butter
1 lb asparagus, washed, trimmed and chopped into 1-inch pieces
1 cup fresh peas
freshly ground pepper
freshly grated Parmiggiano-Reggiano
Directions:
Preheat oven to 400F.
Place bread cubes in a large bowl. Mix together garlic, oil, Parmesan and salt and pepper and drizzle over bread. Toss to coat the bread. Transfer to a baking sheet and bake, stirring a couple of times and rotating the sheet mid-way through, until the croutons are lightly colored on the outside, but are still somewhat soft inside, about 10 minutes. Set aside to cool.
In a small bowl, mix together the shallot and the vinegar. Let sit for a few minutes. Stir in lemon juice, olive oil and mustard. Set aside.
Trim the leeks so you have only the white and light green parts. Half the leeks and wash them well. Saute leeks on slow heat in butter (2 tbsp) until cooked through and clear, about 10 minutes. Set aside.
In the same skillet, heat about a tablespoons of olive oil and saute the asparagus for 5-8 minutes until it is bright green. Set aside.
Combine the croutons, peas, asparagus and leeks. Pour enough vinaigrette to coat. Season with salt and pepper and sprinkle some Parmesan on top.
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Beth, I totally need to meet this pea lady of yours.
Wendi–we just need to pick a sunday!
Do you get your peas for the bean people at the farmer’s market on Saratoga? I just got peas from them too; they’re really good! I tried one raw but I really like a soft texture so I ended up cooking them. But maybe they just needed a vinaigrette and some bread instead!
WENDI- Get off your lazy Sunday morning Butt and join us at the market at 9! They still had peas at that time yesterday!!
And Beth that salad sounds so good. Perfect way to use up spring veggies and I never think to use bread like that.
Jen–yes I love those peas!
Elizabeth–I couldn’t agree more with you on Wendi needing to get up and get to the market!
Ladies, my Sunday is FAR from lazy. Don’t y’all know I run the Lord’s Taxi? I’m out of the house by 7:30 so that a certain Grandmother and her widowed church lady friend keep their weekly date with God. That ties me up until 10:30 or 11 if the agenda is especially full. What’s the JFX scene look like by 11am? Is it even worth driving through the city that late?
Are you guys there every Sunday? If so, that may just be the motivation I need to drag myself outta bed! Prob is, all my little peeps like going too…which is great, it just becomes a big field trip!
Wendi–it’s probably not worth coming that late :-( can anyone sub for the Lord’s Taxi one week?
Kristin–I do go almost every week. We do most of our grocery shopping there this time of the year. So if you ever want to go, let me know!
Sad face. It usually takes a lot of coordination to arrange for a Sunday off. The ladies, more so than the Lord, like their routines.
HoCo has a Wednesday market not far from work. So I’m going to swing by there this week and see what they have.
Wow, Wendi that is such a nice thing to be involved with! Yeah you should try to get someone to sub for you for one day!
That looks really good and simple. I am not sure why but I never use peas for some reason. Maybe I should start.
Lord that salad looks delicious – love the addition of bread! I like the addition of peas too!
Wendi – there’s also the Waverly Market on Saturdays, and I THINK the pealady is there…. Not sure. (And generally, yes, it’s the peaman – but the pealady is the one who always scoops the peas, and the first time I got peas there, the peaman was nowhere to be found – just the pealady. Hardest working lady at the market.)
And if you have never had peas from the pealady – you simply don’t know what you’re missing. These are the best peas ever. And they never fail to disappoint. These peas are to pea-experiences what the chicken I had in Florence was to eating poultry. A revelation. Am I exaggerating? Check out the line they garner every Sunday – it’s bigger than the Zeke’s line….. and doesn’t really die down until the peas are gone. People ask – why’s the line so long? And you know they have never had these peas. Because if they had, they’d be in line and not asking stupid questions. The line’s long; it’s because it’s good.
Noel, now I’m completely intrigued by the peafolks. I’m going to pop into the FM up the street from my office later today and see what they have. But I may just have to work a trip to Waverly into the agenda for Saturday and see what all the fuss (and the lines) are about.