Sunday, August 18, 2013

Saturday salmon

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Eastside Road, August 17, 2013—
OUR USUAL DINNER on Saturday begins at the farmers' market in Healdsburg, where we find local salmon, local lima beans, and local tomatoes. A little savory on the salmon today. Green salad, of course, and then a bowl of strawberries. Local, of course.
Picpoul de Pinet, Moulin de Gassac, 2011

Friday, August 16, 2013

Salad redux

Eastside Road, August 16, 2013—
LEFTOVERS TONIGHT. Well, put that in the singular: only one dish was a carryover, the tuna-bean salad from Wednesday night, the flavors more fully merged, of course. Then the green salad, and then a nice bowl of berries — why didn't I photograph them? — blackberries, mulberries, and raspberries, all as local as can be, and even a few strawberries from neglected plants hiding in the citrus pots…
Picpoul de Pinet, Moulin de Gassac, 2011 (still a little bland)

Thursday, August 15, 2013

Worth our Weight

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Eastside Road, August 15, 2013—
OUT TONIGHT TO A benefit dinner for a cause we very much support: Worth Our Weight, an organization founded some years ago by Evelyn Cheatham, who we met when she came to work at the Downtown Bakery and Creamery, which Lindsey and our daughter Thérèse and (most importantly in the long run!) Kathleen Stewart opened lo these many years ago in Healdsburg.

Evelyn is a force of nature, a rara avis, a grande Nature, a magnificent woman. She is practical, intelligent, disciplined, and immensely good-hearted. And the thing she runs, Worth Our Weight, takes on what she calls young people "at risk," who have fallen into the many cracks between social classes, demographic groups, and legally countenanced behaviors.

Since Evelyn's own enhusiasm, experience, and expertise fall within the fields of nutrition and cuisine, she relies on them for the substrate, if you will, of her approach to a redefinition of the lives of these young people. In short, she exposes them to the delights and the demands of awareness and work within those fields. She trains them to cook and to serve.

More than that, though, she exposes them to the delights and rewards of their work. Every other year, for example, she finds funds to take a few of these youths to the Salone del Gusto that Slow Food puts on in Torino, exposing them to taste, to sustainability, to travel, and to the culture of other countries (for the Salone is truly international, not merely Italian).

Tonight our dinner was cooked by Mark Dierkhising, the chef-owner of Parkside Cafe in Santa Rosa, a place we like quite a bit, and his brother Roger, and his sous-chef Arturo Guzman. The dinner was one in a series of monthly benefit dinners cooked by chefs in the area on the third Thursday of each month: Evelyn's raising money to buy and renovate a restaurant in Santa Rosa, where her apprentices will be able to stretch themselves into really professional surroundings.

The menu?
Seared Day Boat Scallop and Maine Lobster with mushroom ragu
Local heirloom tomato and beet salad with basil, BR Cohn olive oil, and Sonoma Valley Portworks vinegar
Pan-seared local salmon with white corn, kale, and lobster sauce

or
Clover milk poached Sonoma lamb, Tierra cauliflower and broccoli, cabernet glaze
Fresh berries with lemon cake, lemon curd, and French vanilla ice cream


Everything on the menu but the lobster was, I believe, local, seasonal, fresh, and sustainable. It was beautifully cooked and served with real care and attentiveness by the apprentices in the Worth Our Weight program. We ate with friends at a big table, and the place was absolutely full, spilling out of the building in fact into the parking lot, where the summer evening couldn't have been more benign — completely befitting every aspect of the event. We left well fed, well received, and full of respect for Evelyn and her program, optimistic about a world — well, a community — where such promise is translated so readily into real practical value for people who are otherwise so vulnerable to the flaws of a society generally lacking such optimism, energy, and sympathy.

Third Thursdays will continue for the next few months, perhaps into 2014 for all I know. I think it's a series well worth supporting. We'll be back, I'm sure.
Sauvignon blanc, Preston of Dry Creek, 2011; Pinot noir, Simi, 2010; Cabernet Sauvignon, Benziger, 2008 — all quite sound, expressive, and — again — local
• Worth Or Weight, 1021 Hahman Drive, Santa Rosa; (707) 544-1200

Wednesday, August 14, 2013

Tuna and beans

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Eastside Road, August 14, 2013—
CERTAINLY ONE OF the inspired combinations, one of the Hundred Plates, the Italian salad of tuna, cannellini, and onions. Tonight Lindsey looked to see if Cesare Casella, the gifted chef we met at his Vipore restaurant outside Lucca many years ago (and who has since gone on to big things in New York, where his restaurants have included Coco Pazzo, Beppe, and Maremma) had a recipe in his book Diary of a Tuscan Chef.

He did, and his recipe suggested adding tomato to the mix — one step to many, it seems to me. I had already requested a bit of chopped celery in it; for some reason I've been craving celery for weeks now. Lindsey also flavored the salad with marjoram, not the sage I prefer: I'll have to make my own version next week.

With the tuna salad, a slice of ciabatta from Petaluma's Della Fattoria, lightly toasted and drizzled with olive oil; afterward, green salad; and then melon and some Seckel pears from our tree. A fine summer supper!
Rosé, La Ferme Julien, 2012

Monday, August 12, 2013

Catch-as-catch-can

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Eastside Road, August 12, 2013—
WHAT'S PRETTIER than fruit? Especially dead ripe fruit from your own trees…

But first, that title. We were on the road today: breakfast at Gayle's Bakery in Capitola, where the butter croissant was tender and, well, buttery, and the coffee really quite good.

Then to Swanton Berry Farm for a meeting of the Bakers Dozen, Lindsey's professional (and, yes, a few amateurs, in the best sense of the word) organization, for a very informative and fascinating talk by the farm manager, Bear. Swanton is an inspiring business, enlightened and ethical, and I came away with renewed respect for them.

We stopped, hungry, in Petaluma, where Happy Hour treated us to deviled eggs, arancini, meatballs, and salmon cakes, with a glass of decent white for me.

Then supper at home: sliced tomatoes, broad beans and zucchini, and Joe's marvelous raisin walnut rye bread from Gayle's, with a glass of rosé or two.

Tomorrow we fast.
• Gayle's Bakery, 504 Bay Avenue, Capitola; (831) 462-1200
• Swanton Berry Farm, 25 Swanton Road, Davenport; (831) 469-8804
• Social Club Restaurant and Bar, 132 Keller Street, Petaluma; (707) 238-0158

Sunday, August 11, 2013

Meat loaf

Aptos, August11, 2013—

I SUPPOSE IT DOESN'T look all that appetizing, but then meat loaf rarely does. The quintessential American comfort food, it has few aspirations. But I like it, and when it turned up on an inexpensive marketing gimmick it proved irresistible. And in fact it was pretty darn good, a little carrotty, devoid of catsup, but with those mashed potatoes… on the side, no-nonsense spinach.
Cheap Cabernet sauvignon by the glass

• Bittersweet Bistro, 787 Rio Del Mar Blvd, Aptos, California; (831) 662-9799

Again with friends

Capitola, August 10, 2013—

WHAT YOU SEE HERE is perfectly cooked halibut, en papillote, seasoned with black pepper and thyme, cooled all the way through but moist and succulent and recalling the sea. Our friend Joe cooked it, and accompanied it with a delicious salad of chopped celery, shavings of parmigiano, and bits of walnut in a very light vinaigrette, and perfectly ripe local tomatoes, and a soft, supple polenta that couldn't be better.

Sauvignon blanc, Whitehaven (Marlborough), 2012; Zinfandel, Ridge, Ponzo Vineyard, 2008