This is the perfect dish that knock a powerhouse punch to your taste buds. Not only is it delicious, but it's one of those easy dishes that once served, your guests won't believe it didn't take hours. Well, it did take hours, but the slow cooker takes care of the time; most of the necessary preparation comes in the form of herbs, spices, the orzo, and browning the chicken.
Lightly coat the slow cooker with a non-stick spray; I don't really like to use a lot of this stuff, so I generally spray a paper towel and quickly wipe along the inside - just enough to ensure the food doesn't stick.
Cut 2 medium green bell peppers into thin strips, and along with 1 cup of a chopped onion (I like the sweet vidalia) toss these into the crock pot. Take 8 chicken thighs, and while a bit of olive oil is heating in a large saute pan, give them a good rinse, pat them dry and toss them in the pan, browning on both sides. Remove to a plate and sprinkle with 1 teaspoon of oregano, 1/2 teaspoon of rosemary, 1/2 teaspoon of garlic powder, and salt and pepper. Transfer the chicken and the juices that collected on the plate into the crock pot and cook on High 3-4 hours or Low 5-6 hours.
When you have about a half hour left, transfer the chicken to a plate, cover, and crank the crock pot to high. Stir in 8 ounces of uncooked dry orzo, 1/2 cup of water, the juice and zest of one medium lemon (not a tiny one, folks, a big one!) and some salt and pepper. Add the chicken and the collected juices back into the crock pot and cook for approximately 30 minutes, or until the orzo is tender.
Plate. Top with crumbled feta and fresh chopped parsley. Serve. Devour.
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
Vending Machines
Vending machines have been around since the 1880's when the first coin-operated machine was invented in London to dispense post cards. Since then, they have dispensed everything from cigarettes to candy to ice cream to souvenirs to contraceptives to feminine hygiene products to toiletries to comic books to art and the list only grows longer.
The most common offering of vending machines is junk food. So when I was killing time in an Atlantic City Casino a few weeks ago waiting for the bus back to Philly after a lovely beach trip, I wasn't surprised by the cookies, cheese doodles, and chips but what did catch my eye was the bottom row. In addition to the usual junk food to fuel their hunger, patrons may also take their pick of Alka-Seltzer, Advil, or Extra Strength Tylenol.
Oh Atlantic City, New Jersey, how I love you so.
The most common offering of vending machines is junk food. So when I was killing time in an Atlantic City Casino a few weeks ago waiting for the bus back to Philly after a lovely beach trip, I wasn't surprised by the cookies, cheese doodles, and chips but what did catch my eye was the bottom row. In addition to the usual junk food to fuel their hunger, patrons may also take their pick of Alka-Seltzer, Advil, or Extra Strength Tylenol.
Oh Atlantic City, New Jersey, how I love you so.
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Salmon with Cilantro-Yogurt Sauce, Red Pepper Basmati Rice, Summer Squash and Zucchini
We recently subscribed to Cooking Light magazine and when I came across a variation of this dish, I decided to try it out. Am I ever glad I did - it is simple, light, and mouthwatering. The original recipe called for Arctic Char and coconut jasmine rice, but since I'm a real rebel, I used salmon, made some basmati rice and sauteed summer vegetables.
For the cilantro-yogurt sauce, combine 1/2 cup of 2% Greek Yogurt, 1/4 cup of finely chopped and peeled cucumber, 2 tablespoons chopped fresh cilantro, the juice of one lime, and a bit of salt. Chill.
Bring 1 cup of basmati rice, a dash of salt, and 1/4 teaspoon of crushed red peppers to a boil. Reduce heat to a simmer and cover. Dice one red bell pepper and set aside; once the rice has finished cooking, mix this pepper into the rice and stir before plating.
While the rice cooks, heat a smidge of olive oil in a medium sized frying pan. Add garlic, salt and pepper in a and toss 1 sliced summer squash and 1 sliced zucchini, stirring frequently. Heat a large frying pan and add the salmon fillets, seasoned with salt, pepper, and the juice of 1 lime each. I squeezed the remainder of the limes into my vegetables just for fun.
After dishing the fish, vegetables, and rice with diced bell pepper, spoon the cilantro-yogurt sauce on the fish and rice. Serve and devour.
Thursday, September 9, 2010
An Ode to New Orleans: BBQ Shrimp
No, I didn't make BBQ Shrimp, but since I have been so insanely busy with an upcoming art exhibit whose central theme is New Orleans, I thought it would be lovely to put up a tale about my experience with the quintessential plate of New Orleans, BBQ Shrimp.
In March of 2007 I spent almost two weeks in New Orleans, living and working in the Lower Ninth Ward at Common Ground headquarters, St Mary's School of the Angels, tearing down and rebuilding the lower nine that had been absolutely ravaged by Hurricane Katrina in August 2005. Much of the lower nine was a ghost town resembling a war torn country in a time capsule that took you back to August 29, 2005 and I was there to offer myself to assist in the rebuilding. My camera came along for the ride and as a means of honoring the recently passed 5 Anniversary of Katrina, some of the black and white photographs will be on display until the end of October.
One evening, a friend of mine who lives in New Orleans took me out for a hearty, traditional, New Orleans dinner. The drinks were flowing, the conversation was loud and bawdy and full of laughter, and my dinner arrived with their faces still on. Yes, you heard me correctly - the shrimp were staring up at me out of a mouthwatering sauce of garlic, butter, lemon, herbs, and spices, spices, spices! Served alongside crusty french bread for dipping, this hands-on creole dish is said to have been created by Pascale Manale in 1913, and contrary to its name, contains no BBQ sauce. Why it's called BBQ shrimp, this Yankee will never know, but I do know that it was absolutely delicious - that is of course, after one of my dinner companions seated to my immediate left very kindly offered to peel my shrimp for me :)
In March of 2007 I spent almost two weeks in New Orleans, living and working in the Lower Ninth Ward at Common Ground headquarters, St Mary's School of the Angels, tearing down and rebuilding the lower nine that had been absolutely ravaged by Hurricane Katrina in August 2005. Much of the lower nine was a ghost town resembling a war torn country in a time capsule that took you back to August 29, 2005 and I was there to offer myself to assist in the rebuilding. My camera came along for the ride and as a means of honoring the recently passed 5 Anniversary of Katrina, some of the black and white photographs will be on display until the end of October.
One evening, a friend of mine who lives in New Orleans took me out for a hearty, traditional, New Orleans dinner. The drinks were flowing, the conversation was loud and bawdy and full of laughter, and my dinner arrived with their faces still on. Yes, you heard me correctly - the shrimp were staring up at me out of a mouthwatering sauce of garlic, butter, lemon, herbs, and spices, spices, spices! Served alongside crusty french bread for dipping, this hands-on creole dish is said to have been created by Pascale Manale in 1913, and contrary to its name, contains no BBQ sauce. Why it's called BBQ shrimp, this Yankee will never know, but I do know that it was absolutely delicious - that is of course, after one of my dinner companions seated to my immediate left very kindly offered to peel my shrimp for me :)
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