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grilled squid with parsley potatoes (in the manner of Tenerife)

Last December I had the fortune to attend a monograph held by renowned chef Mauro Uliassi. In addition to food tasted incredible, given exceptional raw materials, felt and heard amazing perfume curious anecdotes and tips that I tried to write down hastily on the pantry (now signed;)) I learned how to prepare the potatoes! Yes ... to cook the potatoes "a way Tenerife "that is water saturated with salt. In this way the potatoes will remain as it is firm and tasty cooking in this manner does not disperse in water is the minerals contained in it.
How to prepare? Nothing could be easier: For one liter of water, put 200g of salt and let cook potatoes with the skin. When ready, peel and will be ready for use. Excellent as a base for dumplings or dough, perfect for salads and stuffings.
I dress with olive oil and parsley and served alongside a fresh squid spent on the grid.

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Warm salad of octopus and vegetables

I am back! Sorry for the long

absence but in the kitchen "Panama", the failure of the PC camera, and here the situation was really complicated!

In the coming days I will certainly offer a lot of new recipes and colorful. For now, a salad served warm (as here, believe it's cold!) Octopus (strictly rock) agretti, chickpeas and potatoes.

preparation was easy ...

Cook the octopus in the boiling water over medium carrot, celery, a few grains of pepper, a stalk of parsley and whole potatoes (I recommend the peel with well-washed). When inserting a fork to root of the octopus Ranfa risulterà morbido spegnete e raffreddate. Pelate le patate. Bollire i ceci precedentemente ammollati. Sbollentate gli agretti in acqua bollente salata (volendo anche nella stessa acqua del polpo). Riducete il tutto a pezzetti. Quando gli ingredienti sono ancora tiepidi condite con una emulsione di sale, olio, limone ed un trito di prezzemolo e basilico.

A domani!

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Towers omelette


eggs, zucchini, milk, Parmesan cheese, tasty cheese (Auricchio, asiago cheese, Emmentaler, etc.. To taste), toothpicks

Beat eggs with salt, pepper, grated Parmesan and bits of zucchini and milk (a little)

Bake the omelet in a pan or oven

Couples with the stencil is round the cheese omelet chosen

support a Grim above the alternate and bury it with a toothpick

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Tuscan soup of rubella


1 bag of rubella (or similar), 400 grams beans, 1 leek, 2 stalks celery, garlic, thyme and / or bay leaf, pepper, tomato paste, grated pecorino or Parmesan cheese., Homemade bread

Braise the leek, celery and garlic

Combine browning, flavorings, chili, beans and let go a few minutes

Add the broth (not too) and the tomato paste

Toast bread and arrange the slices on the bottom of the pot or pan

Sprinkle with grated cheese

Pour the soup is not too soupy) and sprinkle with remaining grated cheese

Go to the grill for about 5 minutes

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Pumpkin flan leek quiches

Pumpkin, ricotta, grated Parmesan cheese, eggs, nutmeg, cinnamon, salt, pepper

Taleggio cheese, milk, bacon

Boil the pumpkin

When it is ready smash. Add the ricotta, egg, Parmesan, nutmeg, cinnamon, salt, pepper and mix

Fill the molds and bake at 180 degrees for 40 or 50 minutes

Brown the bacon until it is crispy

Melt the taleggio with a little 'milk

Spread the Taleggio cheese fondue, place the pudding and finish with 2 slices bacon

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P: Ground beef or pork, egg, breadcrumbs, chopped parsley, parmesan or pecorino , salt, pepper, nutmeg

S: Onion, pelati o conserva, aglio, basilico e origano

Impastare gli ingredienti delle polpette e formare le polpettine tonde

Imbiondire la cipolla, l'aglio

Aggiungere il pomodoro e dopo 5 minuti le polpette e l'origano. Salare pepare e far cuocere per circa 20 minuti. Aggiungere acqua se il sugo si asciuga troppo

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MINI-BALLS AND BACON SAUCE

puff pastry, leeks, bacon, eggs, cream, salt, pepper

Cut into slices and simmer until the leeks are tender

Fry the diced bacon and add them to the leeks

Cook together for a few minutes

Line stencils with pastry

Fill with the bacon leeks

Beat the cream with the eggs, salt, pepper

Pour on quiches

Close the fins of the pastry

Bake at 180 degrees for 40-50 minutes

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salmon and spinach pie

2 conf. di pasta sfoglia, 2 uova, 1 conf. of cream, 300 g salmon, 300 grams spinach, onions or shallots, lemon

Cook spinach, drain and saute quickly in a pan with onion and butter
Boil the salmon with oil and onion, sprinkle with a little 'wine and lemon
Beat eggs, add salt and add the cream (if you prefer, you can replace it with the sauce)
Roll out the dough, place the spinach, half the eggs and cream mixture, salmon barbed and chopped, spinach and the remaining egg and cream mixture
Cut into rectangles and place the puff pastry to cover the ingredients curled
Bake in preheated oven at 200 degrees for about 1 ora
Servire tiepida

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Love in a grain of rice

[ Ovvero, in nomine Chiara, Madre, Insalata di Riso. Amen .]

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L'insalata di riso di mia mamma, il classicissimo dell'estate, non è mai stata much, by his own admission.

My mother as a cook, has never been much, by his own admission.

(Here ends the insults against my mother's culinary aptitude, since she discovered the web, from Facebook on down, wanders dangerously for the lines that I write).

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Should we make a comparison (Uh! ever! Atavistic is a trap!) Between the rice salad of Clare and that of my mother, fixing it at the grains, the result would be one of the photo. My mother is the left, ça va sans dire .

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Però.

Però è sorprendente testare come le tendenze siano fatte per essere invertite.

Ed oggi mi ritrovo col bento, al lavoro, carico d'insalata di riso preparata da mia madre.

Cosa è successo?

E' successo che la nuora ha convertito la suocera (uh! mai! ci stai cadendo anche tu!).

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Via il Condiriso prét-à-porter .

Dentro verdure fresche di stagione, ed anche un tributo al Gargano con l'introduzione estemporanea di lampascioni e pomodori secchi.

"Ho rubato la ricetta a Chiara", ammicca vergognosa la plagiante genitrice.

Cosa non si fa per amor filii...

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Dimostrazione lampante di come il riso, contro ogni diceria popolare, abbondi nella pentola dei lungimiranti, oltre che sulla bocca degli stolti.

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[rispolverate il vostro inglese ed andate su http://www.freerice.com/ . Ad ogni synonym indovinato, 10 chicchi di riso verranno donati allo UN World Food Program]

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Pinocchio and memory for liquid

[ancora un po' di pazienza per il grande ritorno delle ricette di Chiara. Giuro. Nel frattampo, per ingannare l'attesa, un contributo "Non-monolocalesco. It happens that the intercom sounds Andrea Giannasi, journalist, historian, editor of Prospect and - I like to think so - slow gourmand since he took to publish people who have to do with goldfish and elusive weltanschauung . Which, brilliantly, doth gastrofanatici divertissement. Type the following, including Pinocchio, memory and liquid madelaines Garfagnana]

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" entering the tavern, all three were placed at the table, but none of them had appetite.
the poor cat, feeling seriously unwell in the stomach, could not eat anything but thirty-five mullet with tomato sauce and four portions of tripe alla parmigiana: and why the tripe did not seem seasoned enough, you remade three times to ask for butter and grated cheese! The Fox would gladly
they invented something too, but since the doctor had ordered a great diet, so he had to be content with a simple sweet and sour rabbit with a faint outline of fattened pullets and cockerels of the first song.
After the hare did lead to a tornagusto cibreino partridges, partridges, rabbits, frogs, lizards and grape paradise, and then did not want another. He had a lot of nausea for the food, she said, she could not approach anything the mouth.
What was Pinocchio ate least of all. Asked a slice of walnut bread and a cantuccino, and left everything in the pot. The poor boy his mind always fixed on the Field of Miracles, he took early indigestion of gold . "

Chapter thirteen of a good novel for all ages.
so good that every time you re-read - I invite everyone to do it at least every three years - we face a different Pinocchio.
This is because that prick grow with us. Strange to say but there it is.
But this is not wanted to talk. [...].
We enter into the question. The taste is not only pleasurable sensation of the palate, but brings with it a memory that runs liquid inside each of us.
It is not unusual, then, when we meet old tastes, bind them inextricably to past memories. And so old faces returning to crowd our heads and a sort of short-circuit brakes and dismantles it. All this happens when our taste buds are cooked in a chestnut wood, which reminds us just what the sister of his grandmother, who was up there Sassorosso.
Or that sour wine, the crinton , that does not make us forget harvested under the sun and the fatigue that comes and goes in the wheelbarrow to bring the race to the darkness of the cool cellar.
And yet the ricotta with necci, not Christmas wedding risk failure. Solemn
soups spelled with the oil and pinches mondiola and fat. Nor can we forget the first jokes at school or with the Bazzone biroldo remember drawing some physiognomic prick or more of the class. So as the "cock of the first song" reminds us, the dinner of Pinocchio, other dishes or flavors remind us of other times.
But there is a problem.
not that simple to activate the liquid memory. And store it is not enough.
should be guarded with care and patience, because it does not always emerge. He risks ending up standing in a room so remote, even the existence of forgetting. Losing luggage
this means leaving per strada la nostra storia.
[…]
Quindi meglio l’abbuffata del gatto e della volpe, o piuttosto correre su e giù?
Lorenzini detto il Collodi ci insegna che alla fine non ci sono dottori o nausee che tengono.
La buona cucina non ha confini e la memoria è estesa proprio come un grande mare.
Un mare liquido e ficcato dentro ognuno di noi.

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Andrea Giannasi