Most of the time I have no problem eating a healthy diet. But, I’m still human, and some days I come home exhausted wanting only grilled cheese-mac and cheese-cheese pizza-cheese anything. On those same days, I usually do all sorts of mental backbends and end up convincing myself that making something healthy will take too much time or energy. (This, even despite the fact that I’ve shared plenty of recipes that would suggest otherwise.) Thankfully I powered through, made this, and absolutely loved it. It has only six ingredients, and they are things I nearly always have on hand. For that reason, this is a perfect healthy recipe for those times when you’re tempted to go a different way. Six ingredients and minimal effort go a long way in this dish! Cooking the quinoa in veggie broth rather than water adds an extra layer of flavor, and we loved the combination of the broccoli with the sweet tomatoes and salty feta.
Also, a side note: In case you’ve been following recent articles about ethical farming of quinoa and its impact in countries such as Bolivia, you may be questioning the greatness of this recently popular superfood. I certainly have been. Thanks to my friends Alex and Sonja of A Couple Cooks for pointing me in the direction of a source of fair trade quinoa, AlterEco. Read more about the company and shop here if you’re interested. (Disclaimer: I have no affiliation with this company, just passing along the information.)
Ingredients
1 pint grape or cherry tomatoes, halved
1 head broccoli, cut into florets
Olive oil
Salt and pepper, to taste
2 cloves garlic, minced
1 cup uncooked quinoa
2 cups veggie stock
4 oz. crumbled feta, divided
Directions
Preheat the oven to 400˚ F. Line a baking sheet with foil. Place the tomatoes and broccoli on the baking sheet. Drizzle with olive oil, season with salt and pepper to taste, and toss to combine well. Bake, stirring every 10 minutes or so, until the veggies are just tender, about 30 minutes. About 5 minutes before the baking time is up, add the garlic to the pan and toss to mix well.
Rinse the quinoa well in a fine mesh sieve before using. In a medium saucepan, combine the quinoa and veggie broth. Cook the quinoa according to the package directions, until tender and fluffy. Set aside.
When the quinoa is cooked, add the veggies to the pot and stir to combine. Stir in about three quarters of the feta. Serve, topping with a sprinkle of additional feta if desired.
Source
inspired by Smells Like Home
I’m not typically one to be intimidated in the kitchen, or to shy away from a challenge, but one thing that has long intimidated me is dealing with fresh coconut. I’ve looked longingly at the gorgeous fresh coconut curls atop pretty cookies, cakes, pies and more in magazines and cookbooks and finally I decided enough was enough. It was time to figure this out. As with so many things, the biggest obstacle was getting over the mental hurdle of intimidation. Turns out, the whole process was pretty simple. Certainly more involved than buying a package of shredded coconut but the results are so much more visually striking. I know this will be my go-to choice for topping coconut flavored things from here on out.
So, let’s get started! The coconut will have three eyes in the base. Use the tip of a (clean) screwdriver to poke a hole through the two softest of the eyes. (You may need to use a hammer to pound the screwdriver through the shell.)
Pour the water/milk from the coconut through a fine strainer into a bowl or cup. Discard or save for a later use.
Place the coconut on a baking sheet and bake at 350˚ F until the shell is cracked in multiple places, about 30-35 minutes. Set aside until cool enough to handle.
Wrap the coconut in a towel and hit it with a hammer several times in the same place to break it in half or multiple large pieces. (I just banged it against the edge of our counter and it worked fine.)
Pry the coconut flesh away from the shell. (I slid a knife around the inside of the shell to help loosen it and it came out easily.)
Use a vegetable peeler to remove the tough dark outer skin.
Rinse the coconut chunks and the vegetable peeler. Peel along the broken edges of the coconut flesh to make long, thin curls of coconut.
Transfer to a skillet over medium heat and toast, stirring occasionally, until browned to your liking. Use to garnish desserts, etc. as desired. (Side note – many recipes will call for coconut to be toasted in the oven but I vastly prefer to do this in a skillet, where I can keep a close eye on the toasting and avoid burning or uneven browning.)
My brother’s girlfriend totally rocks. She is super fun, as sweet as can be, smart, loving, incredibly gorgeous… She goes with me to Britney Spears concerts. She is my perfect teammate for Wii Pictionary (what what?!) And to top it off, she is a fellow brownie lover who really, truly loves brownies as much as I do. Her birthday was in early March and obviously brownie something or other was in order. But this wasn’t just any birthday – it was her 21st. I started thinking of ways to combine brownies and booze and this was the first idea to strike me. It was also the last, because really how could I improve upon boozy brownies layered with Kahlua and Bailey’s spiked whipped cream and chocolate syrup? You’re right. I couldn’t.
It’s 3.14, people, and you know what that means. It’s
Never having tried another version, obviously I have no basis for comparison, but I loved this pie. The coconut custard filling is silky smooth and luscious without being too rich. A cloud of freshly whipped cream on top makes nearly any pie better, and this is certainly no exception. I went the extra mile and made fresh coconut curls for the top (tutorial coming next week) – such fun and so pretty. I just love the way they look! Are you celebrating Pi Day with pie? I want to know what flavors you all are making!
And as always on this day, I would like to dedicate this pi(e) to the world’s best calculus teacher (and almost certainly the world’s best teacher), Mr. Strawn. Thanks for being awesome!
This past weekend, Ben and I enjoyed a kid-less weekend. (Thanks Grandma and Grandpa!) Don’t get me wrong, we adore our kids. Really, there isn’t even a strong enough word in my vocabulary to begin to describe how nuts I am for them. But, every once in a while, we need to hear ourselves think. Or breathe. Or have a conversation without having to shout or repeat ourselves five times before giving up altogether. So yes, this was in order. Friday night we went out for drinks and dinner. I can’t remember the last time we did that without worrying about leaving the babysitter hanging for too long.











