Author: Heidi Lee (Page 51 of 96)

Chef Basil Vasilarakos’ Roast Vegetable Cream Soup

Once a Chef, Always a Chef. Although I do not currently make a living as a chef, I was born into the industry via my family’s Greek restaurant. It was really an “I-had-no-other-choice” type of thing! I worked the Arabian Horse Show this past Saturday and made 14 gallons of Roast Vegetable Cream Soup. It was the perfect comfort food for a chilly February night. Most guests dunked crusty bread into the soup and made a meal of the combo.

~Basil~

P.S. All of us here at into the Soup suggest that you do the same! 🙂

Yield: ONE GALLON (16-8 ounce servings)

Ingredients:

  • 5 ounces roasted zucchini, sliced
  • 5 ounces roasted yellow squash, sliced
  • 5 ounces roasted tomatoes (Roma or red/round), sliced
  • 5 ounces roasted mushrooms (domestic) sliced
  • 3 ounces roasted cauliflower florets
  • 3 ounces roasted broccoli florets
  • 3 ounces roasted onion (yellow, unpeeled), very thinly sliced
  • 2 ounces roasted garlic cloves (unpeeled), smashed with blunt side knife
  • 1/2-gallon heavy whipping cream
  • 6 tablespoons all-purpose flour
  • 1 tablespoon lemon juice
  • 3 bay leaves
  • 1 quart of chicken stock/broth
  • 8 – 1 ounce slices real American cheese (NOT cheese “food”!!)
  • Salt and freshly ground black pepper
  1. Prepare veggies and roast in preheated 375-degree oven for 40 minutes.
  2. Combine heavy cream, flour, lemon juice, bay leaves, chicken stock; mix well with whisk. Bring to boil while stirring; once at full boil, reduce to simmer for at least a 30 minutes.
  3. Add roasted veggies to cream/stock mixture. Simmer for 30 more minutes and then remove the bay leaves.
  4. Using a hand-stick type blender, puree the mixture. Please make sure that the pot/ pan is large enough to do this! If your pot is not LARGE, the procedure can become dangerous and messy!!!
  5. Add cheese, salt and pepper.
  6. Stir, serve and enjoy!

Note: Serve with crunchy French bread or lavosh crackers with white wine or cold beer.

 

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Vanessa Shaw’s Spicy Chicken and Vegetable Soup

Spicy Chicken and Vegetable Soup

Ingredients:

  • 2 tablespoons olive oil

  • 1 chicken (3 pounds) boned, skinned

  • Creole Seasoning

  • 1 1/2 cups chopped onions

  • 1 cup chopped celery

  • 1 cup diced carrots

  • ½ cup chopped green onions

  • 2 tablespoons chopped minced garlic

  • ¼ cup fresh parsley leaves

  • 2 tablespoons chopped fresh basil

  • 4 bay leaves

  • 2 cups assorted chopped fresh vegetables: beans, zucchini, yellow squash, cabbage-small dice

  • 1 ½ cups spinach leaves

  • Pinch crushed red pepper

  • 2 quarts chicken stock

  • 1 can Sprouts Fire Roasted Tomatoes

  • 1-2 can Sprouts Salsa Style Tomatoes

  1. In a large sauce pot, heat the olive oil.  Season the chicken with Creole seasoning.  When the oil is hot, add the chicken, sauté for 5 minutes, or until the meat is brown.   

  2. Add the onions, celery, carrots, green onions, garlic, parsley, basil and bay leaves.  Season with Creole seasoning.  Saute the vegetables for 4 minutes.   

  3. Add the chopped vegetables, spinach, and crushed red pepper and sauté for 1 minute.   

  4. Add the stock and canned tomatoes and bring the liquid to a boil. (If you want more snap…add 2 cans Salsa Style Tomatoes.)  Reduce the heat to a simmer, uncovered for 20 minutes.  Enjoy!

 

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Surprise, Surprise!

I always think it’s interesting to hear someone say, “I was pleasantly surprised.” On the surface this appears to be a good thing, and in fact, it probably is. However, to me, this phrase indicates that one wasn’t planning to be surprised at all, and anticipated that a particular encounter or event would indeed suck. Have you ever heard someone say that he/she was unpleasantly surprised?  Well, maybe you have, but that’s not the point….or is it?

What is the point then, you ask? No freakin’ clue, dude! Perhaps it was an attempt to point fingers at those “glass half-empty” people (Cheer up, Charlie!). Of course, it could be the fact that I recently watched “Pretty Woman” and haven’t been able to shake what struck me as a poignant exchange between Edward and Vivian. Edward (Richard Gere) says something to the effect of “…people rarely surprise me,” to which Vivian (Julie Roberts) counters, “Yeah, well you’re lucky,  because they surprise the hell out of me.”

To be surprised means lots of different things in lots of different situations.  Webster defines it thusly:

1. to come upon or discover suddenly and unexpectedly; “Don’t surprise the cat like that!”

2. to make an unexpected assault on (an unprepared army, fort, person, etc.); “The ENTIRE German army, well Surprise, Surprise!”

3. to elicit or bring out suddenly and without warning; ”Put that away, you’re surprising me.”

4. something that surprises someone; a completely unexpected occurrence, appearance, or statement; “I was pleasantly surprised when the service took a turn for the better and our meal was a complete…um, surprise?”

While numbers 1 and 2 don’t do much for me and 3 could be taken completely out of context and ruin someone’s career, number 4 seems to fit the bill for an encounter I had last week.

While my glass was half-full in anticipation of meeting Eric Gitenstein (MF Tasty) and Jeff Kraus (Truckin’ Good Food), it developed a slow leak when Abbie and I were greeted (if you can call it that) at the reception stand of a local eatery. There were 4 people in the place, it was 4 p.m. and there were going to be 4 of us in about 4 minutes– no problema, si?  NOT! 

Gratuitous whispering ensued, management was called into play, and we were grudgingly told that they USUALLY don’t seat a party until everyone arrives, but today, they would make an exception (Happy Valentine’s Day!). Next time, if they were busy, we’d have to wait.  Drip, drip, drip.

Things start looking up as cute waiter number 1 steps in…until he brings his serious attitude to the table. Drip, drip, Drip. I order my Pinot Grigio (really small pour) and Abbie gets a flat Sprite with lipstick stains on the glass.  Drip, drip, drip. Mr. Attitude gets repositioned to the patio and cute waiter number 2 enters (stage left), with a shiny new Sprite for Abbie, a big fat smile, and announces the stupendous happy hour pricing. One leak plugged.

Eric and Jeff (and his wife, Erin) arrived and were actually nervous to meet me. They must have read EaterAZ’s article about me being “Bat Shit-Crazy” or they hadn’t listened to my show and thought I was ‘proper’. The hell with that! After dropping a few gratuitous “F- Bombs” and a few shady jokes, we were well on our way to being–what do the kids call it nowadays? BFFs?

Everyone relaxed and we shared some snacks, some stories and some serious laughter, and soon, my glass runneth over!  Were they pleasantly surprised?  I sure hope so. 

Chef Eric Gitenstein’s MF Tasty Cream of Mushroom Soup

Chef Eric Gitenstein is a doll! He kind of reminds me of a young Richard Dreyfuss (my secret crush) AND he can cook! Geez, if this guy could hunt for sharks AND owned a boat…well, never mind. Seriously, Eric is a great guy, great chef and has a great thing going with his MF Tasty underground restaurant movement. I’ll be first in line for his next party – shark fin soup, perhaps?

Cream of 3 Mushroom Soup

Serves 6

Ingredients:

  • 2 cups crimini mushrooms, quartered
  • 2 cups maitake mushrooms, base removed
  • 2 cups enoki mushrooms, base removed

*If you cannot find these particular mushrooms, substitute with whatever you can find, same amounts apply

  • 1/4 cup minced yellow onion
  • 1/4 cup minced garlic
  • 3 tablespoons butter
  • 2 cups heavy cream
  • 1/2 cup white wine
  • 1/4 teaspoon chopped thyme, fresh
  • 1/4 teaspoon salt & black pepper
  • Chopped parsley (for garnish)
  1. In a sauce pot, over medium high heat, melt the butter and sauté the mushrooms, onions and garlic. Add the salt, pepper, and thyme. Allow the mushrooms to slightly caramelize and deglaze the pot with white wine. Stir occasionally and allow the wine to reduce almost completely. Pour in the cream, stir and simmer until cream has slightly reduced and mushrooms are cooked completely.
  2. Serve in your favorite soup bowl and garnish with chopped parsley.

 

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Potato Port Canna Soup–For Medicinal Use Only

The topic of this week’s into the Soup Radio is, well, the most interesting ever!?!? For those who can, cook with cannabis for (medicinal purposes). Give this soup (and butter) a try–it may just lift you up and make you feel allll better!

Ingredients:

  • 4 pounds red potatoes
  • 2 sweet yellow onions
  • 1/2 pint heavy cream
  • 1/4 pound sharp cheddar cheese- shredded
  • 1/4 pound asiago or fontina
  • 1 quart chicken stock
  • 6 sprigs fresh thyme
  • 3-4 tablespoons sweet dairy butter
  • 3-4 tablespoons Canna Butter* (recipe below)
  • 1/2 pound bacon
  • 3 tablespoons tawny Port
  • Salt and pepper to taste
  • 3 tablespoons fresh chopped parsley
  1. Bring the chicken stock to a boil then simmer. Add the sprigs of fresh thyme. Wash, peel, and rough chop the potatoes. Boil the potatoes in salted water until soft. Caramelize (slow sauté) the onions (chopped) in the butter with salt and pepper. Add the onions and bud butter to the stock. Rinse the potatoes in cold water and add them to the stock. Slow simmer for at least two hours.
  2. Add the tawny port, then the cream. Using a hand mixer, blend the ingredients and simmer for another thirty minutes. DO NOT let the soup boil after the cream has been added! Add the and blend once again.
  3. Serve with crispy bacon and parsley as garnish.

 

Canna Butter

  • 1 pound butter
  • 1/2 ounze Marijuana Shake or Flour

Heat butter and marijuana flour together in the crockpot on the lowest setting for 24 hours. When cool enough to handle, pour through the double layer of cheesecloth lined strainer into the large bowl. Twist pulp in the double layer of cheesecloth to get out all the liquid butter you can. Yummie….. pour into ceramic or glass dish for cooling. Refrigerate to quicken cooling. When cool cut into large pieces, place green butter in large ziploc bag for freezing.

 

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Sweet Comic Valentine

I’ve never been a great fan of St. Valentine’s Day or the number 14 (which in Mandarin means “imminent death” if pronounced incorrectly).  Chocolate never did much for me unless it encased a strawberry rimming a glass of sparkling wine. Red roses, heart-shaped cards, and expensive dinners were never really my thing. As for boys, well, that’s another matter entirely!  

When I was in kindergarten, my teacher would put on music and me and my ‘boyfriend’ Tony would dance around the classroom with complete abandon.  I was very popular in elementary school and at one point had two boys walking me home: one carried my books, the other, my plaid lunchbox. It was fun, relaxed, and comfortable.

Valentine’s Day in elementary school was the deal! What was so neato was that regardless of how anybody felt about anybody else, everybody got a valentine’s card…and a party!  Could you ask for more?

Then, thrust upon we unsuspecting 12 year-olds, was the dreaded “MIDDLE SCHOOL”. All of a sudden it became a big, fat deal to have a boyfriend; or, at least, be stalked by several. You know what I had to say to that?

 “Buzz Kill!” 

Thus, life and (Valentine’s Day) turned into relentless pressure to conform– and lame dances were par for the course. Ugh.

Who needs additional pressure upon entering “The Middle”?  What an appropriate name for that period of life. It’s as if you’re locked in a time warp of change and anticipation. Seriously, you’re smack dab in the middle of acquiring social skills, battling skin issues, daily dealings with CHANGE, body awareness, image makeovers, and trying to figure out just what “cool” really means. Again I say, “Buzz Kill!”

However, being a social creature by nature, I still wanted to be cool, to fit in, to get a freakin’ card and perhaps a box of chocolates or a lousy flower.  Alas, I didn’t.  And, I never truly did until I met my husband nearly 18 years later. 

In fact, 18 years ago we were on our way to Victoria Island in the province of Vancouver, Canada to stay at a little place on the coast called Tai Na Mara.  There, over Valentines Weekend, we fell a little deeper in love, had strawberries, chocolates, and champagne. We exchanged roses and mushy cards and we went out for a very expensive dinner. Oh, and we danced with complete abandon as only 5 year olds and lovers are wont to do.

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