One of my favorite Tuscan dishes is as basic and uncomplicated as any dish could be. Rocket Salad is nothing more than arugula, a meager amount of aged balsamic vinegar, and even less extra virgin olive oil, salt and pepper. This, in my mind, is the ideal salad. The peppery greens and the light adornment of dressing is a perfect foil for uncomplicated pastas.
Ingredients
1 – 5 oz. bag fresh arugula (aka rocket)
2 Tbl Aged balsamic vinegar, finest quality
2 tspExtra virgin olive oil
¼ tsp Kosher salt
¼ tsp Fresh ground black pepper
Shredded Parmigiano Reggiano as needed
Instructions
In a large mixing bowl, toss the arugula with the balsamic vinegar. Add the olive oil, salt and pepper and toss again.
Divide among 6-8 small plates and garnish with the shredded cheese as desired.
There's nothing like a well-roasted turkey to anchor a holiday table, and no one made it quite like my grandmother. She didn't wait until Thanksgiving to serve it. She'd roast a turkey once a month throughout the year, never mind the occasion. It was a staple at her table.
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My brother Drew and I were always wound up on Christmas Eve. He was four years older, but you’d never know it by how excited we both were. He’d be bouncing off the walls, too keyed up to sleep, while I’d follow his lead like I always did. When we finally did drift off, it wouldn’t be long before he’d shake me awake before dawn, eyes shining like he hadn’t slept a wink. Those early mornings felt like magic. Now, Christmas means he’s usually out duck hunting in the Delta, his favorite place on earth. He loves the hunt and the calm that comes with being out in the field before the sun rises. I thought of him when I put together this recipe. It’s a little bit of Drew—those wild December mornings in the Delta and the quiet way he’s always looked out for me.