Naomi: Cooking for one and for friends



For years now, even before I wrote the recipes in what I think of as my "static blog," Fiftytworecipesfrommymother, at the request of my children, Sarah and Sam, Sarah had been urging me to keep a daily (more or less) record of my cookings--the meals I make for myself in my (surprisingly) solitary life as well as those I make for friends. For whatever reasons, I've never done it.


But, after months of wandering, I've finally begun. As I haven't quite mastered the art of cooking for one, and love throwing together grand meals at the last minute, I have been encouraging friends to call to check on what I might have on hand any evening for a quick meal. Instructions can be found in my entry for March 20th--What's in Naomi's Refrigerator.

This is primarily a record of the meals I prepare for myself and others, accompanied by "mug shots" of the food (when I remember to photograph before eating). Shot by my phone, with no styling, they may not capture their subjects at their best, but so be it.



Thursday, July 19, 2012

July 19th. Seared Tuna. Santa Monica Twilight Concert. Haim.

Early dinner. Despite the heat and waste of energy, couldn't resist baking one more of Andrew's giant potatoes while proceeding to make the rest of the meal. Read the instructions on defrosted tuna after the fact (the Trader recommends defrosting in a marinade for extra tastiness--but I'd defrosted bare-naked--the tuna--not me).  Marinated for about twenty minutes in a TJ teriyaki marinade I'd found in the fridge (one more item of unknown provenance--I hadn't bought  it--but there it was).  


As the tuna stewed in its marinade, I parboiled the by-now-aging green beans from the Sunday market.  When the beans were cooked, I quickly seared the tuna in my cast iron pan with a bit of olive oil--just about two minutes on each side--to get that charred on the outside, pink in the middle look.  Removing the fish from the pan, I quickly re-heated the beans with the few remaining cherry tomatoes from long ago, tossing in the remainder of the marinade.

After this more impressive than the above photograph meal (the picture is a mere sampling), I decided at the very last minute to bike to the Santa Monica pier for the Thursday night concert.

I knew next to nothing (beyond limited Internet research) of the band Haim, but it was a beautiful warm summer night so why not bike to the pier to hear three sisters from the Valley who had grown up singing at fairs with parents.  I arrived just as the first band (Wildcat! Wildcat!) had finished their set.  The crowd was sparse--and it looked like the break would be long.  Just before the music began again, Katya, Gina and Becky appeared in the crowd and joined me--my solitary outing suddenly transformed into a very social one.  We were all surprised by how much we enjoyed the band--three hard rocking, guitar playing and drumming sisters.  A surprise summer treat.

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