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Every month Blue Cayenne features recipes from our archive of more than four hundred recipes. These recipes are our “Oldies But Goodies.” Today’s Oldie But Goodie recipe is for a Chocolate Biscuit Cake that was said to be a favorite of Queen Elizabeth II. Here is a link to the original post and to the recipe: The Queen’s Cake.

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“A well-made salad must have a certain uniformity; it should make perfect sense for those ingredients to share a bowl.”

                                                                                                  — Yotam Ottolenghi

Growing up, I don’t remember having a noodle salad. Ever.

Or, eating an eggplant or a mango for that matter.

Jackfruit? Don’t even go there.

The food world (my food world)  has certainly changed during my lifetime. I would guess that yours has, too. We are so fortunate to have the diversity of foodstuffs that we enjoy today. Shame on us if we take that for granted as the world faces the threat of unprecedented climate change. 

That said, here is a great cold noodle salad for these hot end-of-summer days.  With ramen noodles, mangoes, cilantro, eggplant and sesame oil, this is not your 1950s salad. 

This recipe is adapted from Yotam Ottolenghi’s cookbook, Plenty. You can find this cookbook in your local bookstore or on Amazon here. 

This is how I prepared the salad in my kitchen and it certainly made perfect sense for all those wonderful ingredients to share a place in my salad bowl. 

You can go home again!

After a too long Covid-related hiatus and with a nudge from some good friends, I finally made it back to the Long Beach Marina Farmers Market. 

As I strolled through the trimmed-down market, I was reminded of the many reasons to love the place: exquisite fresh produce, fresh air, friendly vendors eager to talk about (and practice) sustainable farming, the exhilarating sense of being out in the world again.

My particular market is a Sunday affair in the marina parking lot on Pacific Coast Highway and Second Street in Long Beach, California. It’s open from 9 a.m. to 2 p.m. on Sundays rain or shine.

You no doubt have a local farmers market in your own neighborhood.

Farmers markets, after all,  have been around in North America since the 1600s. Over the years, many cities and towns reserved a designated plot of land for regular produce markets. The markets brought townspeople and rural farmers together and sometimes attracted notable foodies. Reportedly, Thomas Jefferson was a regular at the Georgetown market. (As a retired history teacher and an unashamed foodie, the image of Jefferson putting aside pressing affairs of state to wander the local food market is a delight. He reportedly leveraged his contacts with foreign embassies to collect unusual seeds and had the seeds distributed to area farmers to cultivate. He personally kept a detailed log of the produce growing seasons for local fruits and vegetables and directed his White House Maitre D, Etienne Lemaire, to buy the best produce for the White House table.)

Farmers markets went into decline after the introduction of the refrigerator in the early 1900s but thankfully they have enjoyed a renaissance in recent years.

On this particular Sunday, the heirloom tomatoes were ripe and beautiful.  

The varieties of chili peppers were so bright they could light up any salsa recipe you could conjure.

And, oh,  the wax beans!  I have a special place in my heart for golden wax beans. As I drove to the market, I found myself hoping that I would find mounds of wax beans and that they would be the stunning butter yellow I remembered. I did, and they were.

But,unexpectedly, it was the mushrooms that brought the most cooking joy to my day.  

I bought a ten dollar-ish basket of assorted fresh mushrooms. My market has several mushroom vendors; it is an embarrassment of riches!

The basket I bought was a beautiful thing–overflowing with delicate pink and white oyster mushrooms, fragile enokis, muscular kings, and shaggy lion’s mane mushrooms. I’ve never tasted lion’s mane mushrooms before and I’m eager to return to the market and buy enough of them to explore their flavor eaten solo. 

Here is what I did in my kitchen with my mushrooms. Simplicity ruled the day. All it took was a small (baked) piece of store-bought puff pastry, a quick sauté of the mushrooms (and a clove of garlic) in butter, a splash of cream and brandy, and a finishing sprinkle of grated fresh Parmesan, cayenne pepper, and fresh parsley and violà– a gorgeous gourmet-quality meal. 

Can’t wait to go back.