Showing posts with label pears. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pears. Show all posts

11.03.2014

MangiaMore: free-form PEAR tart

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It’s fall. And things are falling— temperatures, leaves, and pears. There is a pear tree near my boyfriend’s house, so in recent weeks he had accumulated a fair number of freshly fallen or plucked pears. Before long, we had more than we really knew what to do with, so we decided one free Monday, we would make a free-form pear tart.

Neither of us had any free-form tart experience other than gazing at all the beautiful fall galettes on Instagram, featuring perfect spirals of fruit and just browned edges. So this was an experiment.
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Experiments in my mind involve mixing, and as usual, we combined recipes in search of a delectable result. To make the crust, we took the base of this recipe as the ingredients were simple and readily available in the pantry. Our pear filling came from the Ellie Krieger’s Food Network Rustic Pear Tart guidelines. 

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In the end, our tart looked just like our fresh pears- organic and imperfect. It was like a kindergartener got its hands on shapes and playdough. We didn’t put care into arranging our fruit filling into a lovely pattern or fit the pear pieces into idyllic moments. It was simple, fast, and to be euphemistic, rustic.

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Despite its unpolished aesthetic, it was pretty tasty. The pears were just sweet enough, and still a little firm, holding up to the surprisingly buttery and flaky crust. It had hints of fall through cinnamon and brown sugar and made for a satisfying afternoon snack with warmed apple cider from Demarest Farms. #thisisfall
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12.05.2013

photo op: THROWBACK THURSDAY


In honor of #TBT aka Throwback Thursday and as we get closer to the end of 2013, I am sharing some of my favorite food photos from my instagram. It is incredible how time is flying by, but looking back at photos sparks certain things. These are those small moments that we take for granted in a culture of instant gratification. But for me that does not mean instantly forgotten. I can remember exactly where I was, how the air smelled, how the food tasted on my lips, from texture to flavor to feelings incited. Photos for me are just snapshots of memories that linger on my tastebuds and fingertips, a way of recreating and reliving what shouldn’t be lost.














And I hope you will all follow along on facebook, instagram, twitter and now pintrest if you don’t already! I do appreciate all the support!
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