I did ask her only two or three times. Do you want soup? No. Are you sure you don’t want soup? No! You usually like soup. No!! Okay, okay, no soup for you! And then, guess what happened?
My order of soup came, and she tried a spoonful. Mmm… good! Another spoonful. Then the bowl was transferred to her side of the table. By the end of the meal, I had not one taste of my soup.
I couldn’t blame her really. It was raining and cold and that bowl of soup did look mighty tempting. Plus, she’s my daughter, my only reason for living. And her brother, of course. And their dad.
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[By the way, what do you think of starting a sentence with “And”? I had this discussion the other day with another blogger. We both like doing it because we are both rule-breakers. And because it feels good to once in a while thumb our noses at the grammar police. And that’s all I have to say about it. And if you see a lot of other grammar errors on my posts, you know why. Thumbing noses!
P.S. Kids, I don’t advise you to do this. Always listen to your teachers and do the right thing! Love, Mom.]
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So, having been denied the soup at the restaurant yesterday, I cooked me a big pot of my own today. Plus, it’s still raining and cold. I shared the pot with my husband, son, and daughter. All three, my reasons for living!
Soupe au pistou
Get the last of your fresh basil from the garden for this, unless of course you don’t have one. Fresh is the key word. Where you get it from is second in importance.
The son looked at the bit of green in the middle of his bowl (the pistou) and was close to thumbing his nose at the whole thing. I ordered him to tuck in. No, I begged and implored. I was glad I did because he was, too. He liked the soup.
The recipe is inspired by David Lebovitz’s, except mine didn't include white beans. If it did, there would have been more nose-thumbing by the son, for sure. And no begging would have succeeded. Mine also used quinoa instead of pasta. This is not David's soup, I guess. But, hey, he too deviated from using only summer vegetables. Soupe au pistou is supposed to be a summer soup, using summer vegetables. He had leeks (which is more of a Fall crop) in his. So, I blessed mine completely "legit." Especially when it tasted so good!
For the soup
2 tbsp olive oil
1 onion, diced
3 cloves garlic, minced
2 carrots, diced
1 cup frozen peas
1 zucchini, diced
Green beans, cut into 1/2 inch length (about 1 1/2 cups)
Salt & pepper
7 cups vegetable or chicken stock
1 1/2 cups cooked quinoa, or dried pasta, such as orzo or broken-up spaghetti
Fresh herbs (thyme & chives)
1. In a Dutch oven or large stockpot, heat the olive oil.
2. Add the onions and garlic, cook, stirring occasionally, until soft and translucent.
3. Add the diced carrots and green beans. Cook, stirring occasionally, until the vegetables are completely cooked. Add the vegetable/chicken stock, then the peas, zucchini, and pasta (if using), salt & pepper. If using cooked quinoa, add it at the last minute. Bring the soup to a boil, and simmer until pasta is cooked.
4. Add minced fresh herbs.
5. If you feel that the soup is too thick, thin it with extra stock or water.
For the pistou
1 garlic clove, peeled
Pinch of salt
2 cups packed fresh basil leaves
1/4 cup olive oil
1 small tomato, peeled, seeded, and diced
1/2 cup Parmesan cheese, grated
1. Pound the garlic to a paste in a mortar and pestle with the salt.
2. Coarsely tear the basil leaves and pound them into the garlic until the mixture is relatively smooth.
3. Drizzle in the olive oil slowly, while pounding, then pound in the tomato and cheese.
Serve soup with a spoonful of pistou and a sprinkling of cheese, and a piece of baguette.
Short story: when we were in Oklahoma a few weeks ago to see Son, we went to an Italian restaurant for dinner. I ordered a pasta dish with chicken, artichoke hearts, and a heavy cream sauce (which I’d thought would be lighter), and Son ordered a pasta dish with chicken, artichoke hearts, and other veggies, which had no sauce. Jim tucked into some heavier lasagna. Jim asked how I liked my meal. I said I did, but I sort of envied Son, as his looked very good. Son spoke up and said he was envying me, as mine looked more like what he had in mind. We traded and both of us were happier. AND Son got all the leftovers, which is good because about the only other thing in his fridge at that point was beer.
Lol, I like the beer part. Sounds typical.:-) I think your story shows how close you are to your son, just like I am with my kids. They constantly take things off my plate! I don’t mind. π
Sounds delicious! Thanks for post will definitely try making it π
Kitt, it’s a keeper! Was so good, especially with lots of pistou! π
And I do it quite frequently. Had no idea it is not proper to start a sentence with “And”.
Like your quinoa substitute, must remember.
Well, I have to say I knew about it, but I still did it anyway! π Hello, Mr. Dawson and Mr. Teal (haha, my high school English Lit. teachers)!
I’ve been on a quinoa kick lately, Norma. Sometimes it tastes a little bitter to me. Soaking and rinsing prior to cooking will help. But once you eat them in a salad or soup, you can’t taste the bitterness. Hope you’ll give it a try, Norma! xoxo
I do use quinoa, both red and white. Always add it to brown rice.
Brought back some black quinoa this summer from Toronto, haven’t had time to experiment with it. Hopefully I have time during the winter months.
Lovely display and photos and colours. thanks for sharing!
You’re welcome! Sending you a virtual bowl right now to help you feel better! Hugs, Angie.
Angie, I love starting my sentences with ‘and’. Yea, thumbing once in a while does feeel good:) Soup looks delicious.
So, you’re a rebel, too, huh? Welcome to the club! π Soup WAS good, Namrata! Can’t say enough about it. It was a surprise for us omnivores how good it was! Meatless is no longer tasteless, that’s my new mantra! π
I tell my high school students to break the rules all the time in name of style and tone. So glad you do as well! π
Yay!! Honestly, Patty, it’s not so much that I want to break the rules for the sake of breaking them. I hope people understand I was just joking, but writing for a blog is much different, I feel, than writing for an essay. It’s much more conversational, and long sentences are hard to read. I need to break them apart for ease of reading. It’s also meant to present a certain style and tone, just like you said. Thanks, Patty, for your input! Really appreciate it! xoxo
Absolutely! That’s why I enjoy reading your blog so much–it’s your style of writing that keeps me engaged. And that’s hard to do! π
Thanks so much, Patty! Hugs to you, dear, that was so nice to say! β€
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Good thing you didn’t have any soup at the restaurant. Just look at the wonderful meal you made instead. It both sounds and looks delicious.
As for the “And” survey, I do it all the time. I like to think that somewhere, my grammar school English teacher, a nun is seething. π
You, too, a rebel? Tsk tsk tsk, and here I thought you a good Catholic boy. Keep up the good work! Lol.
Thanks, John, for your visit, always enjoy it! π
You have been added to my favorites list of great culinary arts: Master Chef, Hell’s Kitchen, Top Chef and Chopped. I love what you display pure artistry :).
Wow, that’s quite a compliment, shanu! Thank you, you’re very kind! xoxo
I love beautifully platted food and when it taste good that is the icing on the cake. Great Work:).
You may have noticed that my very first comment left to you on this blog had a sentence or two beginning with the word “and”. I do it all the time. I wondered about it, but in the end I decided I didn’t care! Soup looks fabulous and the photos are gorgeous!
Lol, maybe we can form a “rule-breakers club”! Or rebel without a cause, or the thumb-nosers! Yes, I think that’s the best! π
Thanks, Lidia, I’m so glad you like the post. xoxo
Soup looks delicious. And I often start sentences with and…