When I was growing up, my mom made a very cakey bread at Easter – called babka, usually with a glazed top, a very open texture and a smattering of raisins. While I learned to cook most of the savoury Polish dishes she made for… Read More
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Soup of the Week at the Comfort Food Diner
Over the years I’ve made butternut squash soup a few times and I think I do it differently each time. Last night time I roasted the squash first along with some celery, a jalapeno and a couple carrots. Meanwhile, I caramelized some onions in my… Read More
Corn Chowder on 27th Street
I made a pot of corn chowder last night for our dinner. I’ve always loved corn soups. The most memorable corn chowder for us was on a visit to Chicago when our friend Stagg and his family took us to Ditka’s for dinner. The whole… Read More
A kitchen gadget I’ll actually use
I like to cook, but I do so without very many gadgets. We have a small kitchen and there isn’t a lot of room for stuff we don’t use all the time. Much to the surprise of most people who notice, we don’t even have… Read More
French Toast
It might have been 30 years since I’d had French Toast. Then one day, I thought, “I think I’d like some French Toast.” Don’t ask me what got into me. I had some crusty Italian bread and I left enough for 4 thick slices overnight.… Read More
Eggs and Sausage another way
There is a dish called Shakshuka in which eggs are poached in a spicy tomato pepper sauce. I’ve been thinking about making this for some time. Meanwhile, I’ve been reading Vivian Howard’s wonderful book Deep Run Roots and noticed she has a recipe for Stewed… Read More
Serious Mustard
I love this extra-hot “Polish style” mustard, available at Starsky’s. Serious mustard.
Breakfast at the Comfort Food Diner
2 eggs fried with kielbasa drizzled with sriracha, side of rye toast, plenty of coffee
The Comfort Food Diner: spicy fried mushrooms
Growing up, I had an aversion to all mushrooms. I think my young palate couldn’t cope with their unique texture, and as well, I’m not convinced I had an opportunity to enjoy really well-prepared mushrooms as a kid. My aversion disappeared in early adulthood, and… Read More
The Comfort Food Diner: Baba Ganoush
As the eggplants roasted in the oven, it occurred to me to look up the meaning of the Arabic term Baba Ganoush. Wiki tells me it means “pampered papa” or “coy daddy”. As delightful as that is, I’m not making this for someone’s daddy –… Read More