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September 2010 | Vol. 1 No. 7
In This Issue
Ditching the Summer, Heading for Fall
String Beans for Breakfast!
It's A Wrap (Summer that Is)
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Welcome!

The leaves are turning and the apples are dropping. This can only mean one thing. Goodbye Summer, hello Fall.




Lynda Fisher
Innkeeper
Ditching the Summer, Heading for Fall

We're blazing toward the finish line of summer. The road behind us is paved with memories of music and theatre festivals, summer fruit jam and backyard barbeques, henhouse fox raids and days that lingered until ten at night.
 

 
Shadows lengthen and the nights bring a chill. The first of the leaves are beginning to turn.



Fields of corn that were lush green have burnished overnight.



Pastures dotted with red barns and grazing cows seem in motion as goldenrod ripple in the breeze. Rows of apple trees line hillsides, boughs bending with the weight of red and yellow temptation. Pumpkins pop into view as the vines that hid them all summer wither.
 
I have noticed hints of her arrival for some time now.

Autumn. My favorite muse is peeking around the corner.
 
Four weeks ago my next-door neighbor Jerry sheepishly bumped through our back gate calling my name, his wheelbarrow full of apples. "I told them not to do this last year. But they did it again," he said.
 
The next thing I knew, the Inn smelled of apples. I wasn't ready! I had just returned with a giant haul from Taft Farm with peaches, nectarines, plums, blueberries and those big fat juicy blackberries. The tomatoes had just gotten started (tomatoes take a while in Massachusetts) and I was looking forward to their best weeks to come!
 
It can't be apple pie-time yet!
 
Not one to deny reality, Monday morning I made the first of many apple tarts of the season.
 
The fruit plate this weekend was a big slice of yellow watermelon (that hot, dry spell last month paved the way for a killer melon season), a few Italian plums and one of Jerry's apples drizzled with a little chestnut honey. 
 

 














For the next two and a half glorious months romantic, sexy autumn in New England unfolds, and I plan to enjoy every minute.
 
We're ready for our close-up, Mr. DeMille!
String Beans for Breakfast!

Minestrone, of course. More truthfully, minestra. Which is just a big soup of whatever you have on hand, sometimes it's string beans, sometimes it's summer squash. This week it was zucchini and kale. I plop a poached egg on top and voilĂ , breakfast is served.
 
It's more of a method than a recipe. And, to paraphrase the venerable Julia, "If you have the method down, you can make a hundred dishes. In this case the method is soup! String beans, squash, kale, minestrone, minestra ... use what you will and call it what you like. These things are just the medium."
 
Now, let's begin.
 
1. Assemble whatever you want to use or need to use up. Stay basic with herbs and spices - you can screw it up. Trust me, I know.
 
2. Settle in with a big heavy-bottomed pot, cutting board, knife and vegetable peeler.
 
3. CHOOSE YOUR FAT. Olive oil, butter, pork fat like bacon or pancetta. (Check that freezer for treasures.) Put a healthy few tablespoons in the pot on low heat.
 
4. ONIONS, CARROTS, CELERY. I've been grating the carrots lately. I also used fennel this past weekend. This is a classic mirepoix, which is what this phase of flavor building is called.
 
5. Add salt. You are wilting the veggies not browning them for this soup.
 
While the onions and carrots are softening, stir now and again but turn your attention to the pile of stuff on your cutting board and admire it.
 


6. THEN GET TO IT.  While everything in the pot is going soft and lovely it is time to dice and chop all your yummy vegetables. Not in the pot yet, wait for it!
 
7. GARLIC. Chop it, smash it and press it through a press. Do whatever your inner soup voice whispers in your ear. Cook the garlic for a minute or two before adding it to the pot.
 
You are now on autopilot. (Making soup is the closest I'll ever get to T'ai Chi.)
 
Here's the rest of the dance:
 
8. WANT TO ADD SOME SPICES? Smash them up. Mortar and pestle anyone? Throw them in and give them a minute with the heat. (I'm into allspice right now.)
 
9. NEXT A LITTLE ACID. For breakfast soup I aim for clear and bright flavors. I've have been going with a few tomatoes halved across their equator, seeds squeezed out and roughly chopped with skins on and into the pot.
 
10. Scrape up all the yummy bits that are stuck on the bottom of the pan. And give it all another minute or two. You've just deglazed. You could use another acid like wine or a stronger spirit like Pernod or cognac, maybe even a little vinegar. Experiment, the kitchen is your oyster.
 
11. IN WITH THE WATER OR STOCK. How much, you might ask? Cover the veggies with three inches or so.
 
12. Taste and salt.
 
13. If you chopped root vegetables you can throw them in now.
 
14. Bring to a boil and reduce to simmer.
 
Now is the time for all the leafy lovelies and tender veggies you are going to add. And don't for heaven's sake add pasta or rice or any manner thereof to this sacred caldron! Cook that stuff in a pot of its own, rinse the starch when cooked and stash it on the side with all the other last minute fillips that drive the crowd wild.
 
15. You know how we all stash the rinds of spent Parmesan Regianno hunks in the freezer until we have twenty of them crowding up the little shelf on the side door? Well, two or three rinds go into the pot now.
 
Let's bring it home:
 
16. ADD THE LEAFY STUFF. After the root veg has cooked about ten minutes. (Total cooking time so far has been about thirty-five minutes.)

Continue the pot bubbling at a smile until the leafy stuff is how you want it. I am looking at you string beans or zucchini or summer squash.
 
17. TASTE. SALT. PEPPER.
 
18. OFF THE HEAT. COOL. REFRIGERATE. Soup's better the next day.
 
19. REHEAT GENTLY JUST UNTIL IT SIMMERS.
 
20. CHOP UP BUNCHES OF HERBS.
 
To Serve
 
1. Put some soft creamy polenta in the bowl (or rice, pasta, fregula or nothing at all). If nothing is your choice, then serve with a big hunk of bread and butter on the side.
 
2. Ladle the soup around the polenta and drizzle with your best olive oil. Grate some Parmesan Reggiano on top and shave a few shards of the cheese with a vegetable peeler as well. (Save the rinds in a plastic bag in the freezer for next time.)
 
3. Top with a poached egg (next month secrets for fearless poaching) and another drizzle of olive oil. Then toss a big scattering of those herbs you chopped, a dash of sea salt and some fresh cracked pepper.
 
4. Throw a few string beans on top for a victory lap.

It's what's for breakfast here at The Inn.


 


It's A Wrap (Summer that Is)

Between June 21 and September 7 this is what went down in the kitchen:
 
Cobblers prepared: 17
Experimental delights: 19
Jars of jam: 24
Batches of croissants: 31
Dozens of muffins: 36
Pies baked: 54
Batches of scones made: 58 
Loaves of Toasty Bread: 67
Gin and tonics consumed: I'll never tell!
 
What's your summer-number?
 
While compiling these stats my attention turned for reference to a delightful book given to me when we first bought the Inn...

Humble Pie by Anne Dimock remains the inspiration for my commitment to serve pie with breakfast. 
 
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