Gather 'round, everyone! It's time for a trip down memory lane. Back when I was thirteen and trying to figure myself out, I told my mom that I wanted to be a vegetarian. Our "very serious, grown-up" conversation went something like this...
Me: "Mom, I really want to be a vegetarian."
Mom: "I'm worried about you getting proper nutrition. Are you going to get enough protein?"
Me: "Yes, I promise."
Mom: "Fine, but if you start getting malnourished, this stops."
Me: "Fair enough."
Okay, I may have misrepresented myself here a little. I was probably a bit more petulant than that (I was a real brat at thirteen), but my representation of my mom is accurate. That's something I've always appreciated about my mom: She'll voice her own concerns and opinions, but she's always pretty much let us experiment and learn for ourselves, within reason of course. Well, the vegetarianism didn't last too long. When I was fifteen, I decided I was done with not eating meat, but I still learned a lot along the way. Today's recipe harks back to my vegetarian days and is distinctly me because I just made it up!
Vegetable Linguine with Mushroom Sauce
3 tbsp olive oil (or enough to coat the bottom of your saute pan)
1 lb of white button mushrooms, wiped clean
3/4 cup milk (more for a looser sauce)
1 heaping tbsp of minced garlic (less if you don't love as much garlic)
I was really proud of this meal, which also freezes up nicely in single-size portions. Have I mentioned that Mike hates mushrooms? It's because he's crazy, and why I made this when he was out of town. I win! I also discovered with this recipe that I cook just like my great-grandmother Gee-Gee did, by the "looks right" method. I found myself simply portioning out the ingredients by whatever seemed right and then had to go back and estimate the measurements (hence the flexibility in the ingredient list above). Love you, Gee. :-) I do hope you try it and that you like it. I personally don't see what's not to like.
Bonus: Ah! A Yummy New Tea.
Me: "I like my men how I like my tea, hot, sweet, and citrus-y."
Heather: "How do you make a man citrus-y?"
Okay, I know this is not a recipe, but I have to talk about a great discovery I made recently. I've mentioned that I love tea, but I may not have properly emphasized just how much I love it. My very good friend Sally, who is born and bred English, thinks I have a problem because of how much I love tea, and we drank no less than five cups of tea a day together back at uni. That should tell you how much I love tea. Well, I found a little tea house/shop called World Cup of Tea a bit south of Nashville. Now, I have a favorite tea house here in town called The Savannah Tea House, but that doesn't mean I can't explore, right? Mike went with me to the shop (proof positive that he is in the running for best hubby ever, especially since he doesn't even like tea), and I asked our server for a recommendation. He asked me some good questions about my preferences and recommended a tea there called Mandarin Chamomile. It was divine! It really didn't need any sweetener, but I still added it because it's tasty.

Mmm, pasta and tea both sound delicious!
ReplyDelete@Tanya: Absolutely! It's recipes and teas like these that make me glad I'm as obsessed as I am. :-) Thanks for coming by!
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