Takoba

Hey kids! This is a view of the patio at Takoba, a new interior Mexican restaurant in East Austin.  We ate here last weekend and it was delicious and pretty and fun! I had originally planned on going here for dinner, because they have sopes on their dinner menu, and I could eat those for every meal, but instead we went for Saturday brunch!

Haha! This is the sister-of-my-life doing her best crazy stalker impression as she stares adoringly at her strawberry-lemon agua fresca.  It was good and pretty!

Chips and salsa! Good and happily salty.

Guacamole- a simple one.  Avocado, lime juice, cilantro, and onion. (Ahh! You clever reader, you! You’re right. There were tomatoes too.)  It was nicely lime-y.  I put my whole mouth in the bowl.

A shot of the innards of Molly’s taco: flour tortilla, egg, potato, and sausage.  Yeeessss.

Helen’s Huevos Rancheros: tostada topped with refried beans, two fried eggs, salsa roja and queso fresco, served with breakfast potatoes and tortillas. This was also great! Fun fact about Helen: the chick’s allergic to eggs, but she hearts them so much she orders them just for the thrill of savoring one or two delicious mouthfuls, and then pushes them aside.  It’s weird.

My Chilaquiles! Eggs scrambled with pan fried corn tortilla strips, onions and red chile sauce, topped with queso fresco.  This, to me, was the perfect version of chilaquiles.  What I imagine when I think of the dish when I’m laying down to go to sleep.  Not too eggy, not too spicy, coated in a rich chile sauce, and topped with a lightly salty cheese.  You know you want it.

Simple Summer Peach Cake

Cake! Cake for eating! This beaut won the “best peach” recipe a year ago on Food52. Well, I had some peaches from the farmers market, and a hankering for cake, et voilà! (I don’t speak French. Not one bit.  But I’ve been plowing through Agatha Christie novels (so fun!) and I’ve gathered from the delightful M. Hercule Poirot that you can end sentences with this phrase.) Anyway, this cake is another lovely, delicious and simple buttermilk cake.  And it’s fun too, because you don’t have to peel the peaches, which I think we can all agree is a terrible use of our time.  Props to the-sister-of-my-life for styling this cake.  That chick’s all right!  Eat your heart out, Sandra Lee!

Also! I know you’ve probably seen this already, but I had this song in my head while making this cake, so watch it! It just screams simple summer peach cake! And also, drugs.

http://www.hulu.com/embed/6NR6hkoQWvpwi8QSdBrW4w

Simple Summer Peach Cake
by Savour for Food 52

  • 3 ripe peaches
  • 3/4 teaspoons freshly ground nutmeg
  • 1 cup sugar
  • 6 tablespoons softened unsalted butter
  • 1 large egg
  • 1/2 cup buttermilk
  • 1/2 teaspoon vanilla extract
  • 1/4 teaspoon almond extract
  • 1 cup all-purpose flour
  • 1/2 cup almond flour (or finely ground almonds)
  • 1 teaspoon baking powder
  • 1/4 teaspoon baking soda
  • Turbinado Sugar
  1. Preheat the oven to 350 degrees. Butter and flour a 9-inch cake pan.
  2. Cut the peaches into bite sized pieces. Toss the peaches with nutmeg and 2 tablespoons sugar. Set aside.
  3. Cream together the butter and remaining sugar with a wooden spoon or spatula. Add the egg, buttermilk and extracts, and stir to combine.
  4. Combine the flours, baking powder, baking soda and salt. Add this flour mixture to the butter mixture, mix until smooth (some lumps may remain). Pour into the prepared pan.
  5. Press the peaches into the top of the cake. They can be nicely arranged, but I like to cram as many peaches as possible into the cake. Sprinkle turbinado sugar over the top.
  6. Bake for 10 minutes, then reduce the oven heat to 325 degrees and bake for an additional 45 to 55 minutes, or until a toothpick in the center comes out clean.

And because I like food, here’s a picture of my peaches after they’ve been dusted with sugar and freshly grated nutmeg.  Hells yes.

    Salumi

    Hello! Do you like meat? Then read on, dear friend, for my tale of meaty delights. Does that sound filthy? All the more reason to read on, you dirty bird!

    Andy and I had, as always, an incredible time at the annual National Puzzlers’ League convention, which was held in Seattle this year. No small part of our fun was experienced at Salumi, a restaurant specializing in artisan cured meats (big smile!). Our dear friend Artistry (quick side note: everyone in the NPL uses nicknames (noms) instead of real names, because we’re really cool. My nom is Expelliarmus, because it contains my real name (Arielle) and is an incantation in the Harry Potter books, to which I have sworn my undying love.  Andy’s nom is Bonus, because our last name, Arizpe, anagrams to “A prize”.  Fun huh? Right? Anyway, back to the story at hand) was able to secure one of the elusive private lunches at Salumi, which is owned by Mario Batali’s parents.  Eight of us gathered around a tiny table in the back of the tiny restaurant, and were treated to an absolutely brilliant lunch.  Here are the pictures!

    This picture ended up being an assault on the eyes, what with the myriad reds and whites, but this was one impressive plate of meat! I didn’t take any notes, so I haven’t a hope of telling you the names of the different things on this platter, but they were all delicious.  My very very favorite one was mole-flavored! Who’s ever heard of such a thing?

    Here’s an extreme closeup for you:

    Also on the table were some really tasty olives, marinated in a beautiful tomato sauce, complete with thin slices of lemon.  What fun!

    I ate 40. Next- fantastic meatball crostini, topped with hand-pulled mozzarella.  The picture really doesn’t do it justice- it was magical.

    And look at this next one! Even the vegetables here are covered in meat! This is broccolini wrapped in salami and a green bean and tomato salad dressed with pesto and parmesan.  That broccolini might have been my favorite dish.

    Short ribs! Cut thin and grilled.  These were fly, and Andy’s favorite dish. I ate mine with my fingers.

    Ok, I forgot- this next dish might have been my real favorite.  House-made sausages on top of the most amazing black lentils.  The combination was brilliant.

    Next we had a really crazy palate-cleanser course.  Though it looks really tame, this was packed with flavor- the clear broth is actually a pepper consomme of sorts, with a clean crisp jalapeno-y flavor.

    Now the real magic begins.  This is a pan full of a fontina polenta, topped with crispy guanciale.  I could have eaten these crispy bits by the fistful, and the polenta was a creamy, cheesy dream.

    Our main course was another high point of the meal.  Chicken thighs, browned and braised with a ton of leeks, wine, and butter on top of homemade pappardelle .  It was a simple dish executed perfectly.

    And that takes us to the last dish, which the chef informed us was a happy accident.  We were supposed to be served some fairly standard wine-poached pears, but he had put them in the freezer to cool off slightly and forgotten about them.  He was afraid he had ruined the dessert, but then tasted it and found out that slightly-frozen poached pears are awesome! We all agreed- the texture was smooth and icy, and the flavor was amazing.

    So that was it! Our amazing lunch at Salumi.  And all this for $40 a person- isn’t that unbelievable? It was really extraordinary.  Huge thanks to Artistry for setting it up- yahoo!