Sometime last week, when I was very, very hungry, I walked through the food market at Grand Central Station. There lay a bag of the biggest, puffy, onion-topped rolls that made made my mouth water. I regretted not buying them and so returned the next day. Purchased at Zaro’s, these small breads are called “onion pockets” but are really more like little loaves of challah topped with bits of caramelized onion. A bargain at $5.99, my family enjoyed them all week long in myriad ways–not least of which was simply toasted, smeared with sweet butter and topped with soppressata. Strong coffee. Heaven.
It’s not my husband’s cup of tea to go out for Thanksgiving dinner but we did anyway! We four (with son and daughter) went to the bustling Commerce, located, not unexpectedly, on Commerce Street in the West Village, one of the prettiest blocks in the city. Fabulous food — roasted sweet potato tortelloni with hazelnuts, pomegranate & beurre noisette, devilled eggs, a wonderful bread basket, delicious moist turkey with all the trimmings, an order of very spicy artisanal spaghetti with ‘Nduja sausage, garlic & parsley, and for me as a starter, a “Ragu of odd things: oxtail, trotters and tripe with hand-rolled orecchiette.” Not that there was any room left in our bellies, but a mile-high coconut layer cake had to be one of the best cakes I’ve ever eaten. It was a lovely afternoon.
A solemn, but beautiful morning, at Ground Zero — the memorial site at the World Trade Center. It was majestic in its intention, and gripping in its magnitude. Do go. It’s a sacred place. But hours of walking, on such a balmy day, can make one hungry. We strolled to Stone Street in the Financial district — cut off from traffic, it is a cobbled path between aged buildings of a more human scale. It felt a bit like being in London, or Naples; especially the latter as we delved into a really top-notch thin crusted pepperoni pizza at Adrienne’s. Sitting outside on November 27th!, sipping red wine, was my idea of nice.
I made my first pecan pie to finish the weekend and my daughter made cranberry sauce — the jellied block kind that makes me smile. Who knew you could make that?! It seems that the recipe has been on the back of the bag forever: All you need is a strainer, a wooden spoon and a strong arm to push those cranberries through the wire mesh. I also made a large turkey, stuffing, roasted butternut squash, string beans….it’s important to have leftovers, no?
And I want to share a comment from a reader of Real Food magazine about my sweet potato, pear and walnut gratin. You don’t have to wait for next year to make it. It would be lovely with roast pork or duck. Enjoy!
Dear Ms. Gold,
I just had to tell you that yesterday I made your Sweet Potato, Pear, and Walnut Gratin recipe that appeared in the Fall 2011 edition of Real Food. It was the star of our Thanksgiving dinner, far outshining everything else on the table, and the kitchen is still redolent with the aroma of that magical concoction of cream, chipotle chile and curry! (Thank you so much for this inventive dish, and many others over the years.) — KJ from Minneapolis