Brian and I love farmers markets, and have found a favorite in each city we’ve lived in. True, last Saturday, a one-armed man kicked our Frenchie, Baxter, out of our local market, calling him a, “health code violation,” but there’s just something about wandering around, letting what’s in season in the region dictate what you buy and cook for the week. Yes, I was once seriously scolded by a farmer for buying avocados at the (gasp) grocery store, but I enjoy talking with people who have a hand in growing the food I eat. The fact that the samples they’re pushing really are tastier than anything you can buy at the grocery store is the cherry on top.
About two years ago, Brian and I moved across the country for what we thought would be a 6-10 month stop on our way to the bay area, or one of our other top cities. With that in mind, we spent our first year here going out of our way to not put down roots, and another 6 months trying to move.
It’s a funny thing settling down in a city you never meant to live in. If it were up to Brian or me, we wouldn’t be here; a fact that’s made getting to know our, “new home,” awkward and tough. We went out of our way to not make friends, or join groups, or activities, hoping above all hopes we could move away to one of the cities on our, “it,” list. But — nothin for nothin — life, your surroundings, happiness, etc, is usually what you make of it, and people tend to find exactly what they’re lookin for. So instead of looking for all the reasons not to live here, Brian and I decided to embrace our, “new,” city, and put down some roots. Step one: last Saturday, we turned our trip to the farmer’s market into half a day of checking out the parts of our quaint downtown we’d not yet seen. We had a blast. The weather was perfect. The photos were unbelievable, but that afternoon I got food poisoning from the hip burger joint where we had lunch…Fortunately, there are dozens more restaurants downtown. With a few more outings, we’re bound to find a couple go to spots.
We ended our morning at the farmers market. My favorite finds of the day were 3 beautiful, perfectly ripe heirloom tomatoes. All 3 different colors — 1 yellow, 1 red, and 1 a combo of green, red, and purple — all 3 begging us to eat them as quickly as possible. Brian made bruschetta, and, believe it or not, both of the following recipes were inspired by Brian’s bruschetta and our heirloom tomatoes. I dare you not to love, love, love both of these 60 second salads!
My Take on Caprese
Ingredients
1 heirloom tomato
2 oz. goat cheese
2 tbsp. olive oil
2 tbsp. balsamic vinegar
4 leaves basil
salt and pepper to taste
Preperation
It’s simple: cut the heirloom tomato into 1/3 inch slices, and spread, evenly, across a plate. Drizzle the olive oil and balsamic over the sliced tomatoes. Crumble the goat cheese over the tomatoes. Chiffonade the basil, and sprinkle over the goat cheese. Salt and pepper to taste. Enjoy.
Strawberry Chevre Salad
Ingredients
2 cups fresh strawberries
2 oz. goat cheese
1 tbsp. balsamic vinegar
4 leaves basil
Preperation
Even simpler: slice the strawberries, and plate. Crumble the goat cheese over the top. Then drizzle balsamic over the strawberries. Chiffonade the basil, and sprinkle over the top. Enjoy.
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