Shrimp + Grits with Creole Cream Sauce


Sometimes I come up with ridiculously complicated recipes with ingredient lists a mile long. I know, it’s incredibly annoying. Other times, I get into the mood for simple food. As long as you use good, quality ingredients, you really don’t need to use a million spices and seasonings to make things taste good. Lately, I’ve been in a simple kind of mood.

I’m taking a class about food blogging right now, and this afternoon I listened to an interview with Molly from Orangette. She commented that as she became more interested in food and cooking, she became less and less interested in fancy ingredients and food trends and focused more on the simply joy of eating something like cheese and crackers. That comment really made me pause and think about my own cooking. Back in the day if you asked your mother or grandmother for a copy of a favorite recipe, you’d get it written on an index card. It might have taken up both sides, but it probably wouldn’t compare to today’s recipes, which could easily fill an entire printed page.

Last night, I made a roast chicken that was so good that I almost cried. It was a simple dinner, but I used great ingredients and solid technique and that really showed in the final product.

I was nervous when I made these shrimp and grits a few weeks ago – it didn’t seem like I was putting enough in them, and I was worried that they’d be bland. In the end, I shouldn’t have worried. This isn’t a pretty dish and the ingredients and preparation are simple, but it has ton of flavor and it was exactly the kind of comfort food that we were in the mood for. If your handwriting is small, you might even get the recipe to fit on an index card.

Bitter Chocolate & Blood Orange Cake

I took a break from reality last week. I took a week off work, bought myself a pass for unlimited yoga, read three books, played around in the kitchen…it was wonderful.

One of the first things I made was this bitter chocolate and blood orange cake. The idea for it had popped into my head while I had been dreaming about birthday cakes the week before, and I couldn’t stop thinking about it.

While this cake didn’t look exactly how I pictured it would – the center fell, which could have been because the batter is so heavy or could have been because my baking powder has been expired for three months (oops!) – it was exactly what I wanted. Everything abut this cake is intense. It’s sinfully rich with an almost brownie-like texture and a complex, bittersweet flavor that lingers in your mouth for what seems like forever.

This isn’t a celebratory kind of cake and it’s not something that kids are likely to enjoy but, served with some whipped cream, it was the perfect post-yoga pick-me-up.

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