the lemons

lemons and limes at Johnny D's in Brighton

When lemons are $0.89 apiece at Shaw’s, you know it’s time to head to Johnny D’s. Three for $1.00 is more like it. I needed a tablespoon of lemon juice for my new favorite dessert creation — apple, goat cheese, and honey tartlets. Tonight was my monthly gourmet dinner group, and the theme was apples and cinnamon. I scoured Epicurious for the perfect apple recipe, and though I found about a dozen recipes I loved the looks of, I couldn’t get the idea of these tartlets out of my head. I generally trust any Bon Appétit recipe, and the reviews seemed mostly favorable. And since the recipe appeared to be fairly simple, I decided to really challenge myself by making my own puff pastry. I used Joanne Chang’s recipe from the Flour cookbook, which calls for a whopping (but delicious) one pound of butter. And the tartlets recipe was for eight servings. That equals half a stick of butter per person. So obviously, I knew these would be good.

apple, goat cheese, and honey tartlets with homemade puff pastry

And oh, were they good. The puff pastry was perfectly puffed, the goat cheese/apple combination was divine, and a drizzle of honey before serving prettied it up. This is definitely one of my proudest culinary moments. (And don’t mind the mess it made on my pan — that’s just honey and butter and cinnamon oozing from the pastries.)

the fabric quarter

fabric bolts and quarters at Jo-Ann Fabric

I feel a little ashamed that I have not yet familiarized myself with the Boston fabric store scene. I guess it’s been a few years since I’ve completed any serious sewing projects. But that doesn’t stop me from adding to my fabric collection whenever the mood strikes. I went to Jo-Ann Fabric with a friend who needed lots of yards to finish a quilt, and I decided to pick up a little fabric quarter for myself since they were on sale for $0.99 apiece. Cute, right?

fabric quarters at Jo-Ann Fabric

the apple cider donuts

Wilson Farm decked out for autumn

I realize I am in the minority when I say that I kind of hate autumn. So many people are completely crazy for fall, but I am not. To me, it mostly means the party is over (summer) and something awful is on its way (winter). However, I do fully embrace fall foods. I would bathe in butternut squash soup if I could. I’d be happy eating pumpkin at breakfast, lunch, and dinner. And there is nothing better than apple season at its prime. Especially when those apples can be eaten in the form of donuts.

We went in search of freshly fried apple cider donuts this weekend and were excited to find them at Wilson Farm in Lexington. But before I could make my way to the donuts, I fell madly in love with the incredible pumpkin display on the side of the store. I couldn’t stop staring. But then I remembered there were donuts to be consumed, so we made our way to the line (stopping to sample cauliflower soup and Macoun apples on the way). I was pretty surprised at the low prices — $0.50 per donut, which meant two donuts for my daily dollar splurge.

$0.50 apple cider donuts from Wilson Farm

The donuts were fried, then dunked in cinnamon sugar right before our eyes.

apple cider donuts in the fryer at Wilson Farm

I guess if fall means 80 degrees and sunny plus apple cider donuts, I can get used to it.

hot apple cider donuts at Wilson Farm

the arepa

Pernil Arepa from Orinoco in Brookline

Tim and I tried a little something new with our most recent dinner out. Since Boston is hurting for good Mexican restaurants, we made our way to Orinoco — a Latin American kitchen — in Brookline Village. If you want to taste a little bit of heaven, you will go there immediately and order their datiles (bacon wrapped, almond-filled dates). I will probably be dreaming about those things for months to come. I ordered an arepa for my meal, which is a traditional Venezuelan sandwich made in a grilled corn pocket. The various arepas on the menu were pretty basic (mine consisted of mojo-marinated pork and few tomato slices) so I opted to add on some tasty Venezuelan handmade cheese for an extra $1. (I think it was technically a little over a dollar, but close enough.) Best of all was the incredible dipping sauce, which was some combination of lime, cilantro, garlic, and who knows what else. I wanted to drink it, but resisted so I’d have enough for my sandwich.

Parilla Caraquena from Orinoco in Brookline

Tim went carnivore crazy and ordered the parrilla caraqueña, which arrived on a pretty bamboo platter and was loaded with marinated chicken, strip steak, chorizo, guasacaca, and yucca frite. I don’t think I’d say Venezuelan food is my new favorite, but I did leave Orinoco feeling pretty happy. And I’m wondering what they’d think if I swung by there one night and requested an order of datiles to go…

the spinach

spinach and cheese quiche

I used to be a total spinach addict. I ate spinach smoothies every morning for a solid year, and would look for any way to add a few spinach leaves to everything else I made. But then I needed a break — I guess I overdid it. I still buy a bag of spinach every now and again, especially when they’re on sale for $1 (last week, at Shaw’s). The bag sat in my fridge for a few days while I pondered what to do with it. But while flipping through my much-loved Flour cookbook, I knew where my spinach was headed — a quiche. The pâte brisée was beautifully buttery and flaky (and I am now convinced I need pie weights in my arsenal) and the custard was perfect, with plenty of cheese and spinach baked in. Now, what shall I do with all the leftover egg whites?

free day: the movie

Real Steel

What do you do when you get free tickets to see a movie you really don’t want to see? I was faced with this dilemma today after I won admission for two to an advance screening of Real Steel (it opens in theaters on Friday). The first sentence of the IMBD description told me this was pretty much the opposite of what I like in a movie: “Set in the near future, where robot boxing is a top sport, a struggling promoter feels he’s found a champion in a discarded robot.” But alas, Tim loves movies, and I knew I couldn’t turn down the offer. It’s not every day you win tickets to an advance screening. So off we went to the Fenway theater. Hugh Jackman was a little bit silly, and the movie was maybe a 2 out of 10 on my personal rating scale. And I could’ve done without the two young male lovers sitting in front of me who kissed A LOT. But, I did get to watch robots fighting and dancing, so I guess it wasn’t entirely bad.

the demi baguette

Trader Joe's demi baguette

A few days ago I made these very tasty polenta-stuffed peppers, but I ended up with more polenta than my peppers could handle. I decided to leftover it up with a $0.99 demi baguette from Trader Joe’s. I made petite toasts out of the baguette, then spread a dollop of the polenta onto each slice. A delicious day-two version, if I do say so myself. Also, this polenta has officially converted me to rosemary.

polenta on Trader Joe's demi baguette toasts

the broccoli

Red Robin Bleu Ribbon Burger with broccoli

Whoops. Guess I took that whole break thing a little too seriously. Let’s see if I can get back into this daily routine. I have a bit of catching up to do. Starting with broccoli — from Red Robin. Who orders broccoli at Red Robin? I do, and probably everyone should. My sister and my three nieces and I went to Red Robin on my last night in Virginia to celebrate the twins’ birthday (free meals and ice cream for them!). I chose the bleu ribbon burger, which had not enough bleu cheese, but plenty of crispy onion straws and chipotle mayo. And, of course, the steak fries. Red Robin is known for its bottomless fries, which is great, except when they’re bottomless you feel like you should keep eating them until you want to explode. So I tried something new. I requested an order of broccoli. You can add unlimited broccoli to your meal for $0.99. It was one of the best decisions I ever made.

In other news, my sister had a whopper of a baby boy (10 pounds, 8 ounces) well after I left Virginia. Happy birthday new baby nephew! I am an aunt times seven now. Let’s hope this kid can hold his own with his three big sisters (the three sisters who can’t stay still long enough to let me take a non-blurry photo).

sisters at school

on break

In case you hadn’t noticed, I’m on hiatus for a few days. I’m in Virginia making sure my sister doesn’t go into labor while her husband is out of town. So far, so good. If all goes as planned (this is my plan, anyway), she’ll have the baby early tomorrow morning, right before I fly back to Boston. Then I’ll be able to hold the little thing for at least a few minutes before I head to the airport!

the pudding

Snack Pack pudding from Target

I already regret this purchase. I don’t love pudding (and especially not store-bought pudding), but Tim snatched these Snack Packs up from the Target clearance shelf. Four puddings for $1 seems like a good deal, right? But they’re sugar free — yuck — and the ingredients are beyond frightening. So basically, I’m poisoning my husband by bringing these into the house. Whoops.