There’s hardly anything more pleasurable than trying out weird food on new friends. You know, newly made friends who are still too polite to spit out the food on their plates or gag in front of you. It’s a pleasure because you get to enjoy the challenge they must overcome to maintain pleasant facial features as they chew.
I guess that about sums up Morel Mushrooms and Lotus Root with Beets and Fermented Black Beans. Apparently lotus root is a good source of fiber, thiamin, B6 and vitamin C. I now like lotus root and have incorporated it into several salads. I know that the food combo here may sound a little unsavory but it wasn’t bad, it was tastey. It was just the raw morel mushrooms. Yes, they’re a little strong, but even better, I forgot to wash them. No Queen of Hygenic Kitchen Award for me.
So when one of my new choir friends (it’s Wednesday night get-together with my new choir buddies again) noted that the morels tasted “a little gritty” that’s when I realized I hadn’t rinsed them. I had marinated them, does that count?? My admission of this detail quieted the room for a moment.
But the look on at least one face was priceless and I’ll look forward to future possibilities in food to recreate pleasurable moments like these.
Thursday, August 16
FOUND: Strange Black Carrot-Thing
Salsify, Salsify you elusive thang
I almost didn’t find you and then you came
With just days to go
You arrived just in time
Now I won’t have to replace you
With watermelon rind
All the way from Belgium! Not local, you are
I couldn’t even find you, not even by car
But I could have grown you right here
California climate is prime
If I were a gardener, retired
or not working full time
I called all the stores,
and begged at least one complete stranger
I gave up all hope, put the recipe in the hanger
Then Rigel said, to Berkeley Bowl you must Go!
Salsify Galore
But sorry, the traffic will blow.
And now that I have you
I hope the recipe turns out
They also call you oyster plant
I hope you don't taste like old trout
I almost didn’t find you and then you came
With just days to go
You arrived just in time
Now I won’t have to replace you
With watermelon rind
All the way from Belgium! Not local, you are
I couldn’t even find you, not even by car
But I could have grown you right here
California climate is prime
If I were a gardener, retired
or not working full time
I called all the stores,
and begged at least one complete stranger
I gave up all hope, put the recipe in the hanger
Then Rigel said, to Berkeley Bowl you must Go!
Salsify Galore
But sorry, the traffic will blow.
And now that I have you
I hope the recipe turns out
They also call you oyster plant
I hope you don't taste like old trout
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