Photos and text by Corey Amaro.
What to cook for dinner? That is the question that haunts me every single day around seven in the evening and not a second before. That is my problem not thinking in advance what to cook for dinner like let's say around nine or ten in the morning. I do not know what is wrong with me? I never think about dinner until it is time to think about it or when my stomach hollers out: Food. Or worse when I open the fridge, and it is empty, and it Sunday, and the grocery stores and markets are over and out when it comes to Sunday in France and when the family comes in like happy puppies with friends in tow singing, "What is for dinner Mom?"
Lovely, simply lovely, as I stare into the empty fridge.
There is another problem I cannot cook until I set the table, which is one of my most favorites things to do. So while I am setting the table my mind calculates what I can whip up out of nothing.
Last night as it was Father's Day I wanted to set the table extra special. The funny thing is there wasn't much in the fridge except for a black forest cake that I daresay I did not make.
There is always a bottle of champagne in our fridge, and milk. What is a staple in your fridge?
While setting the table I took out the extra small, white porcelain dishes that I had found the other day at the brocante. They hold about two large tablespoons of whatever.
Perfect! I had little in the fridge and these extra small dishes would serve it up big.
"It is a feast!" I declared, then laugh and wondered if my family would notice.
Sesame breadsticks, on a silver hotel dish, set the stage for the first and only course I teased.
In the freezer, shrimp smiled with their black pepper eyes. Frozen Julienne vegetables jumped up and cheered, "Take me!" In the cupboard, I found some coconut cream. I added garlic, and hot chili paste and called it, "Entrée!"
Spinach Pesto:
Take a couple of handfuls of fresh spinach,
Add a chunk of Roquefort,
and a handful of walnuts (thanks to my Aunt Louie!) which I grilled.
Blend with a few quick zaps with the Cuisinart (my very best friend in the kitchen) without making it a mush!
Scoop two spoonfuls on a small plate, add a touch of olive oil, balsamic and salt, and pepper.
Serve with sesame bread sticks.
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P.S. The secret to cooking on a whim, is knowing there isn't anything to eat for twenty miles around and not worrying about it.
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