Lemon Creme Brulee

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When did summers become so busy?

I mean just two seconds ago summers were the laziest of days. Waking up just in time to still be able to say, “Good morning,” laying at the pool with trashy magazines, setting up lemonade stands (and then eventually just making lemonade as a vehicle for vodka), etc.

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This summer however has been crazy busy all the time. And I’m really not complaining, most of it has been fun: bowling league, book club, travel, travel and more travel—all good things. Last week, I even took a vacation. Read that one more time, but slower: vaaaacaaaatiooooon. What a beautiful thing. It was a working vacation, but a vacation none-the-less.

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I was sent to cover a story back in my home state of Iowa. I went on RAGBRAI with a group of some of the coolest people I’ve ever met. I was only with them for about 48 hours, but I feel like I know them all so well. I guess that’s what happens when you spend 48 hours cycling many miles, talking about sore butts, sleeping on a gym floor and not showering with a group of strangers—they don’t stay strangers long. And while I was so sad to leave them after I got all my photos and interviews, I was really happy to go get some of that classic, lazy-day summertime at my dad’s house.

We’re talking pitchers of sangria; the best dang margaritas I’ve ever had (should I post the recipe?); long walks into the cute, small, storybook Iowa town I grew up in; sitting on the coffee shop’s patio and watching the bells ring (I know); and all the best foods on the grill. Ah. Much needed relaxation time, and guess what? I still have one more vacay before the summer is complete. Sweet, sweet summertime.

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The only thing I was missing last week was that lemonade stand. I don’t know about you, but I’m thinking a Lemon Creme Brulee stand would have been even better. You just knew I couldn’t let the blog go more than five posts without a new creme brulee recipe, didn’t you? What can I say? It’s my dessert jam. And since I’ve been (trying to be) so good about slashing my sugar intake lately, creme brulee is all I can think about come cheat day. This one is particularly smooth, refreshing and summery. So who’s starting the stand with me? We still have a month to make some extra pool-concession cash!

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Lemon Creme Brulee
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Serves: 2
 
Ingredients
  • 1 cup heavy cream
  • Zest and juice of one lemon
  • 1 teaspoon vanilla extract
  • 3 egg yolks
  • ¼ cup honey
  • Sugar for topping
Instructions
  1. Bring the cream, lemon zest and juice and vanilla to a boil in a saucepan over medium-high heat (give this a good whisking throughout to prevent scorching). Once boiling, remove from heat and set aside for about 15 minutes.
  2. Preheat the oven to 325 degrees.
  3. Beat the egg yolks with the honey until combined and just a bit frothy. Slowly add the cream (most of the zest will have sunk to the bottom of the pan and won't get into the egg mixture. You can strain the cream through a mesh sieve first if you prefer a creme with no zest, however I like to leave a little in for extra flavor—totally up to you!), whisking continuously.
  4. Pour the mixture into 2 8-ounce ramekins.
  5. Place the ramekins in a water bath (place the ramekins in a pan and fill the pan with water so the water level reaches halfway up the ramekins). Bake for 45–50 minutes, until mostly set but still a little jiggly.
  6. Remove the ramekins from the water bath and refrigerate for at least 2 hours and up to 3 days.
  7. Just before serving, add about a teaspoon of white granulated sugar to the top of each creme and shake it around or spread evenly. Then using a culinary torch (read the instructions and warnings on your torch first) on high, burn the sugar into a crisp crust. Serve immediately.

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Pesto & Prosciutto Macaroni and Cheese

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This is not a diet recipe. I repeat: This is not a diet recipe.

But it is really delicious. Comfort food taken to the next level. And very fitting for today’s apparent holiday: National Mac & Cheese Day. I don’t know who creates these crazy “holidays” but this is one I won’t complain about. Mac & cheese is a staple on my list of favorite things.

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There’s only one problem with mac & cheese being my favorite—I’ve never been able to make a good from-scratch mac & cheese. The milk always curdles or the cheese globs up instead of smoothly melting into a silky sauce. Just the worst. (For the record, I have been able to make a mean mac & cheese almost my whole life. But it wasn’t from scratch and I’m not sharing the secret ingredient just yet.)

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Well this year, with some training from my coworker who is a genius in the kitchen (I mean seriously, even her lunchtime sandwiches are beautiful) I’ve finally figured out how to make a delicious, gluten free cheese sauce. Since then, I’ve been experimenting with lots of different combos—I have to mix up the star of my hangovers every once in a while, you know. This combo right here combines two of my most frequent and recent food obsessions—pesto and prosciutto—in a saucy noodle dish bursting with flavor and varying textures. Tender noodles; smooth, creamy cheese sauce; zesty pesto flavor; and crisp, yet chewy, prosciutto—time to dig in.

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Pesto & Prosciutto Macaroni and Cheese
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Serves: 2
 
Ingredients
  • 1 ounce prosciutto
  • ½ cup skim milk
  • 1 ounce cream cheese
  • 1 teaspoon prepared pesto, plus more for garnish
  • 1 cup shredded cheese (I use ½ cup white cheddar and ½ cup mozzarella)
  • 4 ounces dry, gluten free pasta (about 1 cup elbows, or 1-1/2 cup rotini or penne)
Instructions
  1. Bring a large pot of water to a boil. Add salt, then the pasta and cook according to package directions.
  2. Meanwhile, chop up the prosciutto in bite-size pieces and cook over medium-heat until slightly crisp. Add in the milk, pesto and cream cheese, whisking constantly, ensuring all cream cheese melts so there are no chunks.
  3. Bring the mixture to a slight boil then whisk in the shredded cheese until melted and fully incorporated, adding more milk to your desired consistency.
  4. Once the noodles are cooked to al dente, drain and add the cooked noodles to the cheese sauce, mix, garnish with an extra dollop of pesto and serve.

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Denver’s Capitol Hill Neighborhood (+ 1 Bonus Mini Hike)

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Guys, I went to Denver. Again.

I just love this city. The people are cool, the weather is nice, the scenery is gorgeous and don’t even get me started on all the good food I’ve eaten in Denver. I decided to head back in the summer since usually when I’m there it’s cold and snowy. Plus I had a couple days off, my recently cancer-free uncle was going to be there helping my cousin move and a couple of college buddies were planning on getting together. Win-win-win-win.

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So while my first couple of days were spent in home decor and hardware stores, I had a blast helping my cousin put her new pad together. She lives in an awesome, historic building in Capitol Hill and I just love it. There were so many fun places within walking distance. Check out my favorites below:

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  • Jelly Cafe – OK, full disclosure: I actually went here three times, whoops. It would have been four; we tried to squeeze in one last breakfast before I flew home, but the wait was too long. Great breakfasts, killer sandwiches (tons of gluten free options) and delicious coffee that comes in hobbit, elf and wizard sizes.
  • Thump Coffee – Cool, minimalistic vibe and an incredible house iced tea. This popular coffee shop has seating areas for those at work vs. those who want to socialize—so well rounded.
  • Olive and Finch – Homey, fast-casual breakfast joint with really good food. Really good and affordable! I got there so early, but the breakfast (try one of its hashes, mine had crispy prosciutto, genius) made me feel like I could wake up that early every day if it meant eating like a queen.

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  • City, O’ City – We went here on a recommendation not realizing that it’s vegan (or maybe just vegetarian?). Regardless, I ordered the waffle of the day and really enjoyed it—gluten free, black beans, avocado, picked-around-the-tofu-because-no and fajita veggies. I’ve heard the savory waffle is great too. But honestly, if you aren’t veg, it wouldn’t be my first choice, but the decor was awesome.
  • Punch Bowl Social – I’m not sure if this was technically Capitol Hill. This was our back up when we couldn’t get a table at Jelly that last day, but I was very pleased with it. They had a very robust bloody mary bar and a DJ, which was a little strange, but the vibe was still good and the food was great. I stuck with simple breakfast food, but it was done well. Fair warning: the service was a little slow and we had about three waiters, which complicated things, but it worked out.

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When I wasn’t eating or drinking coffee, I spent a lot of time outside, hanging out with friends and getting a little work done. We were able to fit in a concert at Red Rocks Ampitheatre before my cousin and uncle left for a visit back home. Definitely a bucket list-worthy item. We saw David Gray and Amos Lee. Gray was so fun and admittedly, Lee was a little too twangy for my tastes, but he and his band performed a cover of The Cranberries’ Zombie that I can’t get out of my head in the best way.

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The inspiration for a summer trip surrounded the fact that I hadn’t done much hiking in Denver since it’s usually cold when I’m there. I quickly learned choosing a holiday weekend to hike was a terrible idea and between traffic and over-filled trailheads, we didn’t have much luck. But as my friend Dave and I were riding down the highway, he pointed to a large, plateau-like rock and said, “I want to be on top of that.” So we went. It turned out to be in this cute little town Castle Rock, where we also grabbed more coffee, obviously. The park’s creatively called Rock Park and there was hardly anyone there. It was a very short hike (couldn’t have been more than 1.5 miles round trip) followed by the miniest climb ever to get to the top. On top you could see out far, mostly over neighborhoods and highway, but some of the vistas were pretty and I definitely don’t regret it.

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Until next time, Denver.