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Guest Post from “The Yellow House”

Greetings from Washington DC! I’ll be here for the better part of January for a presidential politics seminar; dress pants and heavy coats are the name of the game and my food adventures will be limited, unfortunately. A few months ago I asked a few of my favorite food bloggers from around the web to help share their talents in this space during my absence. Each contributor has been so generous and kind with their time and talents, honestly their gifts floor me.

Today’s guest post is from Sarah, of The Yellow House. You can read more about the where the name originated on her about page, but Sarah describes that her blog is about living well in a way that’s unfussy (sign me up, now).  She’s a prolific writer,  sharing stories and recipes in her space with an understated sophistication and ease. She speaks to me. I think she’ll speak to you too, as Sarah provides the kind of room for reflection and consideration that, to me, make a blog meaningful. Plus, anyone who has the gumption to go on a hike with a ceramic mug of coffee is a woman I’d like to call friend. Okay, enough of me. Thank you, Sarah, for sharing your talents and wisdom here on Happyolks….

As I write this, New Year’s Eve approaches. I find myself thinking a lot about gathering friends and family into my home and what it’s all really about. I’ve come to a conclusion: we’re simultaneously too serious and too flippant about entertaining.

Our priorities are misplaced. On one hand, there are material goods and preparation to worry about: the menu, the drinks, cleaning the house—-these seem to occupy most of our time and energy. On the other hand, there are the immaterial aspects of a gathering—the camaraderie, the forks clinking on plates, the laughter. These we spend no time preparing for—rather, we expect them to just happen. Usually, of course, they do. But somehow, I really doubt that there’s a direct link between amount of time and money spent preparing menus and wine and the level of laughter at a dinner party.

This is not to deride the planned menus and the wine —- I like those very much. It strikes me, though, that some of my best “gatherings” have been impromptu late night affairs, sitting cross-legged on the kitchen floor with cheap beer, the ends of a loaf of bread, and some butter and pesto. The laughter and the camaraderie were there, but the menu planning was notably absent.

But I am guilty, perhaps more than most, of focusing over-much on these material aspects of gathering, convinced that my hospitality and love and welcome are best conveyed through abundant food and seamless presentation.

The flipside of all this is that we fail to take seriously the simple act of gathering people in, of welcoming them to our home, of the opportunity that entertaining implies. In 2012, I’m going to try and relish the facilitative role of gathering. Less stress over the details, and more emphasis on what a privilege it is to be surrounded by friends. Good things happen when you bring people together for the sole purpose of enjoying each other—whether or not you include all the trimmings.

Goat cheese toasts with yellow split pea spread

Created, photographed, and shared by Sarah of The Yellow House

Stress-free gatherings are well-complemented by simple finger foods like this. Constructing the toasts is also a good job to give to guests to keep hands busy, bringing the gathering into the kitchen.

  •      A crusty baguette
  •      1 cup dry yellow split peas, picked through and any dirt or pebbles removed
  •      1 tablespoon olive oil
  •      1 teaspoon kosher salt
  •      6-8 ounces soft goat cheese (if you find herbed chevre, that works well here)
  •      Black pepper

In a saucepan, bring the yellow split peas and 1 1/2 cups water to a boil. Cover and reduce to a simmer. Stir occasionally, cooking 20-30 minutes until split peas are very tender. If they need more water, add it and cook longer until they’ve cooked through. Remove from heat.

Slice the baguette into 1/4-inch slices. Arrange the slices on a cookie sheet and toast them under the broiler until golden brown. Keep a close eye on them because bread under the broiler can go from golden to burnt in a minute (guess what? I scorched mine a little and it still tasted good! You can see it in the photos. So it’s okay. Stress-free, yes?) Remove toasts from oven.

Add olive oil and kosher salt to the split peas and stir with a wooden spoon, mashing a bit to the desired consistency. I left mine pretty chunky, but this could become much smoother depending on your preferences.

On each toast, spread a layer of goat cheese. Then, top with the split pea spread and black pepper. Variations on this are endless—use lentils instead of split peas, or top with a garnish like microgreens or chives.

Lena - I appreciate your thoughts on entertaining. I seem to find myself worring about the food I cook too much. Thanks for reminding me/us that it is the gathering that counts, and thanks for the simple recipe. I love fingerfood.

Jacqui - Great recipe Sarah! I’m going to take your advise and learn to chill out a bit when entertaining too. It’s so true about the most impromptu times always seeming to be the best!

tea_austen - It’s a tribute to Sarah’s writing, that even though I’m sick with the flu, I instantly wanted to hang out on the kitchen floor (a very cold kitchen floor in my case), drink beer, and eat bread and butter :-)

Jeanine - What a lovely post! Beautiful writing and simply gorgeous photos.

Rachel Rose - Yum! These look awesome. I love this combo.

Brian @ A Thought For Food - Looking forward to giving this a try! Great guest post!

Hope you have fun in DC!

Laura - Love, LOVE simple but high impact little bites like this. And that bread looks so crusty, rustic and fabulous.

Adrianna from A Cozy Kitchen - Well aren’t these adorable. I’ve actually never had yellow split peas–must try!

Snippets of Thyme - How fun to read this guest post. I’ll have to go and discover a new blog because these pictures are wonderful. I hear you about over planning and “seamless” cooking for guests. It is a very difficult task and I wonder if I am ever going to be a good enough cook to where things appear “unplanned”.

Every Little Bit

I love this season. It’s cold. There are lights. There is hand holding. There is fellowship among strangers. Joy elevates the mundane, and cultivates memories to satiate and linger through the early months of another year, a new year. The blankets come down from the closet, there is ample excuse to bake, and we somehow find time, make time to connect.

For no particular reason, there are some days when I am shaken by the absurdity of my blessings. I learned at a young age that the holidays are not all gingerbread and champagne for everyone. I remember that when everyone seemed to be getting out of school and taking time off, my mom’s private practice was just ramping up. While the “other moms” were planning progressive dinners, she was helping the mourning, lonely, and lost to navigate the hardest part of their year.

There can be just as much sadness as there is joy associated with this season. I try to remember this everyday. While I indulge in the sweet embrace of loved ones next week, I know that someone, somewhere, is alone. Someone, somewhere, is piecing together a semblance of celebration after deep, confusing loss.

It’s startling, to witness your own luck. How mind-blowing it is to have so much, again, another year.

Of course there are moments throughout the season that frustrate. Our relatives can make us crazy. You’ll bump into that person from high school you really would have rather avoided. You’ll feel obligated to attend certain neighborhood functions. Your partner will exceed the 50lb baggage limit. You’ll be late to work. Someone will forget to change the roll in the guest room. There will be thousands of crazy, maddening moments and interactions this season.

Remember that someone, just like you, somewhere on this planet doesn’t get those crazy, maddening moments. They have no one to burn the biscuits for. They are trying to understand the meaning of tradition when there is now an empty seat at the table.

Here’s the thing… I want every single crazy moment that comes with this time of year. I know that one year, if I am not so lucky as I am now, that I will cling to the taste and the touch and the sounds of all these moments and how they made my life so rich and full. I want to do the things I don’t want to really do, I want to see the people I don’t really want to see, I want show, express, and appreciate every bit of it.

Roasted Chestnut Spread 

  • 1 lb Chestnuts
  • 1 1/2 – 2 cups water
  • 1/2 cup + 2 tbsp sugar
  • 1 tsp vanilla

Roasting and shucking chestnuts is more fun with a partner, so grab a partner and tell them to set the oven to 425.’ As the oven preheats, begin working with the chestnuts by cutting a large x on the rounded side of each shell. Place flat side down on a pan. I cover mine with parchment because it’s a bit “seasoned” if you know what I mean. Pour a cup of water over the cross-hatched chestnuts and roast for about 22-25 minutes.

Remove from the oven, the skins should have peel back a bit by now. Let cool for about 10 minutes before getting started on the peeling process. You’ll need to discard the tough, dark brown shell as well as the thin brown skin that coats the actual soft nut. From all my research, each nut has a different story. Some shells and skins are a nuisance while others come off quite easily. It’s a tedious job, but definitely worth it. Toss naked chestnuts into small pot and cover with 1 1/2 – 2 cups of water, depending on how many nuts you ended up yielding. I usually come out with a few nasty moldy dudes and some that crumble apart when I’m trying to peel, so my best guess is that I have about 8-10 ounces of actual nut when it’s all said and done. Add sugar and vanilla. Bring to a boil and stir, allowing to simmer for about 15 minutes.

Remove from heat. Let sit in the pot for a bit before transferring to a food processer with the blade attachment. Process for about 5 minutes, adding a tiny bit of water or warm milk to the mixture to help things along. Transfer to a jar or serve immediately with crepes, toast, or apple slices.

Recipe adapted from Jennie. Cowl/Scarf made by Melissa. Find more music by the amazing (22 year-old!!) Ben Howard Here.

Chrissy - Ah finally a good chestnut recipe! When I lived in Italy, my home-stay mom would make chestnut jam that was TO DIE FOR. I have been missing it :( So this just made me so happy.

Bridget - This looks amazing!!!

Vanessa - Just came across your blog and am looooving your gorgeous photos. <3

Megan Gordon - Oh goodness! We were going to roast chestnuts on Christmas Eve and never got around to it. So I love this idea and can’t wait to try it (good on ice cream you think?). You’re so right about the fellowship among strangers — that’s one of my favorite things about the holidays: the “hello’s” and “happy holidays” from people who usually walk right by you on the street. I hope you had a lovely, lovely holiday filled with baking, blankets, and a little sleeping in.

Brandon @ Kitchen Konfidence - Another amazing video. Loved it!!

Kaitlin - I needed this post. I came across it days ago and it got lost in the millions and bajillions of tabs I have open. I’m kind of happy for it, though, because it’s helping me put a different perspective on the events of the weekend. Thank you for that.

I’m not sure if my desire to find chestnuts came from seeing this post or not, but I had a lot of fun roasting the ones I finally found today. I didn’t make the spread, but I definitely agree that the peeling process is more fun with a friend. I made these with Mom.

I showed her the video too because I couldn’t keep it to myself. Totally gorgeous!

I hope you had a very very merry Christmas :)

Brandi {not your average ordinary} - I can’t tell you how thrilled I was to see this post. Utterly and completely, plus some. The video is incredible and all of your food photography is STUNNING! I’m so excited to make this soon — and see what I can create with it!

Golubka - I enjoyed this video so much! You two are lovely, thanks so much for sharing.

Sarah - Look at your curly-wavy hair! And windy-beach topknot. You’re adorable.

“Joy elevates the mundane.” This sums up not only what’s wonderful about this time of year, but what can be wonderful about living.

Kasey - Absolutely LOVE the video, Kelsey. And agree that even though this time of year can be hectic, I know that I am lucky to have all sorts of hectic, right alongside all sorts of beauty. Happy holidays! xo

sarah - Lovely post, lovely words. It’s always good to be mindful of those without. Thanks for the reminder. :)

Nicole - I’ve always wanted to roast my own chestnuts and I’m sure this spread is heavenly. Lovely video, too. I couldn’t go to beach with bare feet at this time of the year in Michigan, but it’s so pretty to see it.

amelia - super super lovely. And now I toootally want to roast some chestnuts!

Cookie and Kate - I just adore your videos. They’re the best. That spread looks incredible, and I love Melissa’s scarf on you. I want one!

Kelly @ The Gouda Life - Stunningly written as always, Kelsey. Happy holidays to you!

Brian @ A Thought For Food - Damn you! This has left me crying happy tears. What a beautiful post!

Violets and Cardamom - Your video was amazing!! I have never had roasted chestnuts before but now I definitely want to give it a try!

Melissa - Beautiful video. Tom and I need to get around to making one. Love these!

la domestique - Love the video and music! Amen to all that.

El - The video is phenomenal. Your words are mindful yet inspiring. The chestnut spread looks amazing. All of this is a wonderful reminder of what truly matters. Happy holidays to you both.

lauren@spicedplate - I’ve been feeling the same way recently — so blessed to be able to witness my own luck and abundance of good things happening. It feels almost more sweet, knowing that it’s been a long time coming.

This video is gorgeous — chestnuts are a tradition my grandparents brought over with them (they come from a town in Italy known for chestnuts that I can’t recall the name of right now) and I have many memories of warm impatient fingers, not able to wait to unpeel the shell. I recently baked chestnuts into apple cookies and it was such a fantastic texture. This spread looks delightful. Thank you for these videos. I’m watching it as a flurry falls outside and it instantly put me back in the joy of the holidays.

Chloe - I have to say, your videos are the absolute best. Thank you, thank you, thank you for brightening up my day. Happy holidays to you.

sara - i hope you’ll still be my friend when you two are big time. AMAZING! I love it so much. You two are great and I LOVE love love the videos, makes me feel like I know you better. Pretty scarf too ;)

Jacqui - Hi Kelsey. I didn’t get to watch the video (I’m at the office right now) but your writing is enough. So true, so … yes. To all of it. Thank you.

Melissa @ thefauxmartha - After watching and reading this, I said to myself out loud—she is so talented! Your writing so raw and beautiful. A breath of fresh air. The video and pictures match the mood with ease. Thank you for sharing your life and your talent. I’m in awe. AND I’m in awe that the cowl made the video. It looks perfect on you.

Heidi @ Food Doodles - Beautiful post, and so very true. Your spread sounds fantastic, I’ve never had anything like that before. I loved the video. I used to live near the ocean and now I like inland so it brings back great memories :)

LiztheChef - Now I know what to do with my extra jar of chestnuts…Thanks and Happy Holidays to you and your loved ones.

Amanda Jane - wow…this looks amazing!

Meister @ The Nervous Cook - This post broke my heart in the most beautiful possible way.

Amanda - OMG! It’s the China coat!!! Still looks great on you girl! That video was so wonderful! Warmed my heart! You are so precious, and, I think the saying goes, “wise beyond your years.” :)

Ines - Thank you. The video is very inspiring. Can you tell me the name of the song?

Snippets of Thyme - What a wonderful wonderful post. I think all of us who have had pain and loss in our lives feels so much the same as you. I, too, appreciate each and every moment and marvel at the fortunate existence I have today compared to years ago. I sure do hate pain and loss but I realize that it pushes us to bind together to do more for those who need help. Thank you for reminding me of that.

talley - Kelsey, What a wonderful post! I’m sitting here, nestled in my apartment, watching the grey and rainy weather settle in for another day, and watching your video again, and again, and again. A couple things – First, the Ocean! A blessing in itself. I miss the Ocean. Having lived on the East Coast my entire life the Ocean was a constant and now in Zürich, smack in the middle of Europe, I often feel trapped. Sure there are the Alps and plenty of lakes, but there is nothing like the vast beauty of the ocean. Second, roasted chestnuts (Heisse Maroni) are an incredibly popular street snack here. Little huts will pop up and grizzly mustached men will stand over their roasting pit, stirring and shaking and piling the finished, flakey shelled nuts, into little bags. The bags have two parts – one for the whole nuts and then a separate attached bag for the shells (swiss efficiency at it’s best) I love the idea, but unfortunately I don’t love the taste, they are too dry for me. I’m going to buy some though and try out this recipe! Wonderful! (sorry comment so long, just so much to say!) ps. video is now on it’s 4th round…

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Spiced Apple Molasses Cake

Muscle memory. By definition it’s synonymous with motor learning, a form of procedural memory that involves consolidating a specific motor task into memory through repetition. The idea is when a movement or thought process is repeated over time, a “long-term muscle memory” is created so that with practice that task can be performed without a conscious effort. It’s a concept that’s been on my mind lately. With the end of another semester upon me, I’ve begun to feel the usual stresses that accompany it.

With three and a half years practice, the muscle memory is pretty reliable by now. My mind and body quickly get with the program, summoning my emotion, faculty, and willpower to engage at full speed. In some ways this is great. Things get done. Books get read. Term papers get written. But what trappings have my conditioned mind led me into again? Unnecessary stress? Check. Anxiety? Check. Emotional highs and lows? Check. Silly stuff in the big picture.

I think the whole muscle memory concept is amazing when you step back and look at how it works in so many aspects of our lives. On the physiological level, a person can teach her legs, her heart, and her lungs to run, jump, skip, swim — and with time she can be active without a conscious effort. In the same way I think there is a sort of psychological muscle memory that exists too. We can program our thoughts and responses to variety of situations through repeated practice to a point where these things too can be performed without conscious effort. Over time instead of stopping and thinking, our brains skip thinking and our muscles just “do,” or react. In some ways, this can be incredibly powerful. We can condition positivity, optimism, and non-judgment to inherently color our intentions and actions. On the flip side, it also means we fall into traps of repeated emotions and behaviors that we’ve been programmed for so long to experience the condition in a certain way.

Here’s the awesome part: we can totally reprogram our muscle memory. It takes one conscious second to check yourself and say, “Hey, experience X, so we’ve been here before, how has my programmed response been working out? What if we tried this a little differently?” With enough practice (and a bit of patience and self-love) we can rewire our responses to certain experiences and situations to better serve us. There will be slips. We’ll fall back into those old habits and thoughts. It’s okay. We’re human. But in time those yucky, dark spots that we find ourselves falling into in certain situations will be obsolete.

I’m practicing, in oh so many ways. Final exam preparations included. It’s working. Start with a piece of Spiced Apple Molasses Cake.

Spiced Apple Molasses Cake 

Slightly adapted from Real Simple 

  • 1/2 cup grapeseed oil
  • 2 cups all-purpose flour
  • 1 1/2 teaspoons baking soda
  • 1 teaspoon cinnamon
  • 1/2 teaspoon ground cloves
  • 1/2 teaspoon sea salt
  • 1/2 cup blackstrap molasses
  • 1/2 cup packed brown sugar
  • 1 large egg
  • 1 tsp vanilla
  • 1 tbsp fresh grated ginger
  • 5 apples (I used fuji) peeled and cut into 1/2 inch chunks

Heat oven to 350° F. In a mixing bowl, whisk together the flour, baking soda, cinnamon, cloves, and salt. Set aside. In a mixing bowl or stand mixer, whisk together the oil, molasses, brown sugar, egg, ginger, vanilla and ½ cup boiling water. Slowly stir in the flour mixture until just combined. Add the apples last, folding generously to disperse evenly throughout the mixture. Pour batter into an oiled and floured cake pan, or cast iron skillet. Bake for 45 minutes (closer to 55 with the cast iron) until it passes the toothpick test. Let cool for at least 10 minutes. Enjoy as a dessert or breakfast cake with a cup of french pressed coffee.

Jeanine - I just discovered your blog… so gorgeous. This cake looks to die for!

Culinary Collage - This looks absolutely wonderful!

Elizabeth - Looks delicious!

Melissa @ thefauxmartha - As always—so beautifully written with pictures that compliment. Hope the end of the semester goes well and quickly.

Kasey - Ohhh I am a muscle memory stresser. I worry, even though I KNOW that in the end, it will get done. On occasion, I’ve tried to retrained myself to not get so anxious. To think of the big picture. Reading this post makes me think, Yes, yes, I can! Good luck with your exams! Oh, and yes, now I have some use for that molasses ;)

lauren@spicedplate - I love the color of this cake, and the ingredients — I’ve been on a molasses kick lately and can’t get enough of the slow sticky stuff. And hurrah for apples — we still have some local ones available and I’m trying to put them in everything to sweeten things up.

beti - that looks so moist and delicious!

The Healthy Apple - This is beautiful; love it! Such beautiful pictures, too; so happy I just found your lovely blog. Happy Holidays!

Brian @ A Thought For Food - This with a cup of tea (spiked with some whiskey) and I’m a happy camper :-)

Pure2raw twins - beautiful photos!! that spice cake looks amazing. love molasses :)
Great post, always inspiring!

Lynda – TasteFood - This looks sublime. The molasses really tips this. Wonderful photos.

Cookie and Kate - Lovely as ever. That cake looks delicious!

Jesica @ Pencil Kitchen - Enchantingly comforting…

El - It’s amazing how we condition ourselves, both physically and emotionally. Thankfully, we can retrain. I love the idea of improving myself while eating some of your delicious cake. Molasses? You make New England proud ;>)

sarah - Lovely photos. And, I always appreciate your positive and uplifting blog posts.

Chloe - I always enjoy reading your posts, and this one was no exception. Thank you.

Brandon @ Kitchen Konfidence - Good luck with your finals! This cake sounds like a perfect comforting treat to help you get through everything.

Laken - I’ve been thinking on this exact topic lately. Both for physical and emotional habits. I’ve been analyzing the habits that I fall back into, no matter how healthy or unhealthy, and wondering why? And I completely agree that we can reprogram ourselves – so, when I notice these habits, the negative effects of muscle memory, I can turn them around.

And I made and posted about this cake earlier this season. It was just so good and I’ve been thinking about it ever since :)

Kathryn O - I love how dark and romantic this cake looks! I’ve been craving something sweet and spicy and this cake seems to fit the bill perfectly. Good luck with your exams, Kelsey, and be sure to take lots of study breaks!! :)

Heidi @ Food Doodles - Mmmmm, I love how molassesy that looks. Beautiful! And it looks delicious with apples :)

Erin - During my undergrad years I would get so amazingly stressed during every exam period and by the time I reached grad school, I couldn’t do it anymore. I was able step back from the situation and say, “listen, this isn’t stressful. You know how to do this without freaking out!”

Great post and I’ll be wishing you good luck on your exams as I torcher my own students :)

PS- can’t wait to make this cake!

Fresh and Foodie - My husband would adore this cake. Thanks for sharing and good luck as you make your way through exams.

Meister @ The Nervous Cook - Muscle memory can be reprogrammed, you’re right — and I’m just learning this. And just like any other muscle, the only way to grow or improve is through exercise. That’s “exercise,” not perfection — if there were perfection, there’d be no reason to change the memory. And so all of life and all of living is a work in progress.

Beautiful post, and enjoy the gorgeous cake while you prep for exams. I can practically smell its spicy sweetness baking right now…

Amy - It’s a little strange really, realizing you go through the same anxiety and stress routinely… and for what ends? To create reliable muscle memories with writing essays and taking tests? I’m there with you right now. Maybe I need to go make a cake- thanks for this post Kelsey. And good luck this last stretch of school!

Lisa [With Style and Grace] - everything about this post is absolutely beautiful. it’s funny how appropriate this was for me to read at this very moment. thank you.

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The Ordinary Instant

“Life changes in the instant. The ordinary instant.” ― Joan Didion, The Year of Magical Thinking

This is my only offering this week. Life changes in the instant. The ordinary instant. Death reminds us that our time on this planet is precious and unknown. All we have is this day. Today.  Ask yourself how much did you love? Would it be enough?

Persimmon Scones

With guidance from Tartine

  • 3 cups persimmons, chopped
  • 1 tsp vanilla
  • 2 tsp butter
  • 3 tsp sugar
  • 4 3/4 cup all-purpose flour
  • 1 T. baking powder
  • 3/4 tsp. baking soda
  • 1/2 cup sugar
  • 1 1/4 tsp salt
  • 1 cup  unsalted butter, very cold
  • 1 1/2 cups buttermilk or dairy-free alternative
  • (optional glaze or reduction, see footnotes)

Preheat the oven to 400′. In a medium saucepan over high heat, melt 2 teaspoons of butter with vanilla and sugar, add chopped persimmons. Reduce heat and stir for 5-10 minutes until softened. Set aside.

Combine flour, baking powder and baking soda in a large bowl. Add sugar, salt, and stir together. Cut or shave the butter into dry ingredients. Use a fork or whisk to break up the butter into small chunks throughout the mixture.

Add the buttermilk, then the persimmons. Mix lightly with a wooden spoon until the dough holds together, adding buttermilk or the reserved persimmon liquid to the dough as needed.

Dust a piece of parchment paper with flour and turn out the dough. Pat the dough into a rectangle (if making round scones, er, hockey pucks like mine) or into two circles, about 1-2″ thick. Using a round cutter, press out scones and lay on a baking sheet with parchment paper making sure to leave at least 1″ of space between each scone. Sprinkle raw sugar over the tops, generously, and bake for 25-35 minutes until just slightly browned.

*I think this Maple Nut Cream from Adrienneats, or a Maple Glaze from The Healthy Green Kitchen would make winning toppers to these guys. They’re more on the biscuit end, so a hit of sweet frosting or glaze would really make these a treat.

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jessica - Just made this recipe but ended up putting it into a flat cake pan rather than making scones. Call it laziness or my small euro kitchen and lake of rolling pin. Can’t wait to give it a try. Thanks for the recipe!

bigBANG studio - HEAVEN. I just came home with half a dozen perfect persimmons and besides eating them whole like apples I’ve been looking around for a good baking recipe…will try these this weekend.

Thanks for the truly kind comment, btw. Glad you enjoyed The Makers Project piece!

Sara - I have not read Joan Didion but have heard so many wonderful things about her writing. I don’t think I can pick up that book though, it sounds too painful even though worth it.

I love these scones. The orange is so bright and cheery, a real counterpoint to the Joan Didion!

Brandon @ Kitchen Konfidence - I heart scones. And I heart persimmons. Definitely going to give this one a try!

Magda - You are right; life does change in an instant. I have experienced that more times than I care to remember.

I would have never thought to make scones using persimmons. What a great idea. Thank you!

Lisa - Beautiful!

Brian @ A Thought For Food - I’m a bit of a scone whore… can’t get enough of them. So, it goes without saying, I’ll need to try this recipe ASAP. And as I’ve never used persimmons before (I know… it’s sad), I’m putting this at the top of my list.

Kathryn O - Your photos are so stunning, they feel almost magical. Love this post – thank you for the simple, elegant reminder of what is really important in life.

Amy - Love everything about this post… thanks for the brief words, they were all you needed to say.

Lindsay @ Rosemarried - The scones are beautiful, and your words are too. Life is precious and short, and this is a good reminder to make the most of it. It sounds as if you lost someone, and for that I’m very sorry.

Sue/the view from great island - These look amazing, I’m always on the hunt for new scones. I’ve never cooked with persimmons before but I’ve always thought they were so pretty. I like that you cook them a bit before baking, I imagine that would be the key.

Damaris @KitchenCorners - Nice. Persimmons is the food of the Gods.

Kaitlin - Persimmons are so foreign to me. I’ve only ever had one, and I have a hunch it wasn’t in its prime… I want to love them so badly!

Also, I’ve been trying really hard to live in the moment lately. It seems like life is rushing by, and it makes me sad :(

Chez Suzanne / The Wimpy Vegetarian - I don’t cook nearly enough with persimmons, and that should change. Starting with these scones. And I love your photos, really just love them.

Rachel - Such a good thought to bring up. I always feel like things zoom by and change so much towards the end of the year, so I appreciate the reminder to appreciate the moment I’m in. Also, I’ve always wondered what to do with persimmons. People seem to either love or hate them, but I’ve never tried them. This seems like a good way to try.

Suzanne F - So lovely – the quote, the photos, the recipe. Thank you so much!

lauren @ spiced plate - I’ve been eyeing the persimmons that are at our local corner store/awesome market, but was longing for a recipe in which to include them — I’ve always just eaten them plain. This sounds like a luscious way to savor them. I love the last photograph of the butter being hugged by the scone…I can taste it now.

That question that you posed about loving enough is something that I think about often, and in the light of loss it tends to come up more persistence. We need to make room in our lives to show our love for others, sometimes…sometimes life gets so crowded with unimportant stuff…making moments matter is something I’ve been working on.

Jacqui - I’m about half way through Didion’s book, so moving and powerful, but a little hard to think about all that’s happened so far. These scones look absolutely delicious, I’ve still yet to bake with persimmons. I need to change that soon!

Jun Belen - The Year of Magical Thinking is one of my favorite Joan Didion books. Love the quote and love these scones.

shanna - oh, I cried my way through that book, which I read in approximately two nights because I could. not. put. it. down. Thinking of you.

la domestique - I’m aware of Joan Didion, but haven’t read her books. Just not sure if I can go there. Life does change in an instant. Once you really learn that, from experience, you can’t go back to your old self. You go forward with that awareness and understanding. Life is so fragile. You’re right, today is all we’ve got. Let’s enjoy it with a lovely persimmon scone and a cuppa tea.

Fresh and Foodie - Lovely! Anything that’s created “with guidance from Tartine” has to be good. Plus, persimmons may just be the cutest fruit in the world.

LiztheChef - Joan Didion has just published yet another book, this one about her daughter’s death. One wonders how much loss a single individual can endure…Beautiful photos. I loved how I was guessing about your ingredient – yams? – happy to see persimmons, an autumn fav.

Deb - The perfect quote as we begin our crazed decent into holiday madness. All we have is this moment. What is really important? “Be here now” is always the best priority. Lovely post!

Amanda - I read the book and swear m heart was broken after.

Amanda - <3 <3 <3

Kathryne - Thanks for chiming in? I didn’t write that! The you is supposed to be for, too.

Kathryne - I haven’t read any of Joan Didion’s work yet (it’s on my list), but I have lost loved ones. She’s right, life changes in the ordinary instant. It’s easy to get caught up in the inconsequential stuff (I’m guilty, I think it’s human nature) but all that ever really matters is loving and being loved. Thanks you the reminder. Thinking of you!

talley - a couple things – 1) that book was heartbreaking and powerful and so real. I’ve been thinking about getting Blue Nights, the one about her daughter Quintanna’s death, but I just can’t quite do it yet. Maybe in the new year, when faced with new years resolutions and big dreams I’ll read it to remind myself of the importance of little things and about how quickly life can change.

2) I have been wondering what the HECK to do with all these persimmons flooding the market. I’ve found recipes for puddings and cookies, but scones are by far the best idea! I also love the tartine scone recipe so much that I basically throw whatever is in my kitchen into the mix. Thanks Kelsey, another great post!

sara - I really need to read that book, you’ve raved so much about it and I adore your thoughtfulness. I need to get on it. Thinking of you this week. xo

Kasey - So simple, yet such a beautiful reminder to never take things for granted. I struggled through that book…like Adrianna said, it was extremely painful…I shuddered to think of how you handle a situation like that. A big, big hug to you! These scones are just gorgeous…the photos are so emotive, too.

Adrianna from A Cozy Kitchen - WORD.

That book was so painful (and beautiful) to read that I couldn’t get through it. Too too much. Just too much.

Leek + Pear + Chanterelle Toasts

I love rituals. When the week gets crazy, I can count on a few constants to keep my feet on the ground: exercise, packing a lunch, a phone call home, a big hug from Shaun when I walk in the door. Sunday rituals are the most important. For me, rituals are more than routine or repeated habits, they can be activities that help define our values and reestablish a connection to self, loved ones, and the planet at large.

When we started fostering rescue dogs back in June, we began dedicating Sunday mornings to a long walk from our house down to the harbor. It helped socialize the dogs, but looking back I think it helped us more than our animal friends. On the way I’d pick up a coffee, Shaun would get apple juice and a croissant (or two) at the local café near our house. By the time we reached the water, my coffee was the perfect temperature and the dogs were ready for a rest. We’d sit on the benches in the shade and watch the banana barges from Central America unload shipping crates onto naked big-rig trailers on the dock. Shaun let me express my abhorrence for the free-trade agreements and cheap labor that brought the bananas here in the first place, but we both knew I needed the barges to be faithful on Sundays. Walking to see them was an oddly cathartic process. There was no past, no future. Just the dogs, the coffee, and the bananas.

It’s been almost a month since we’ve had a quiet Sunday morning to walk to the harbor and I’ve found myself searching for something constant that can replace or substitute for those few certain, perfect, hours. Time slips like sand through my fingers, as of late. This weekend we traveled north to visit my parents where Shaun filmed a bit for my mom’s nonprofit, Wellness Within. Chilly walks, Jon Stewart re-runs, thoughtful conversation, and waking up in my old bedroom to the sound of rain falling on the skylight was ritual enough to keep me in step for a while.

After a day in transit, no one really wants to work that hard in the kitchen. These simple, luscious toasts are the “welcome back” we needed today. As much as I love kale, it really can’t say “I love you” like these can. (wink).

Leek, Pear, and Chanterelle Toasts

  • 4-6 thick slices country levain bread
  • 4-5 cups sliced leeks (whites + just a touch of green)
  • 1 comice pear, diced with skins on
  • 1 small cipollini onion, minced
  • 4-5 tbsp (good) olive oil
  • 1/4 cup white wine
  • salt + pepper to taste
  • goat cheese to spread
Turn on this playlist. Bring a saucepan pan with a few lugs of olive oil to  medium heat and add leeks, stirring to coat and wilt for 3-5 minutes. Add finely diced pears, stir in the white wine, sprinkle with salt and pepper, and let simmer for about 5 minutes. Reduce heat to very low. In a second, smaller pan, mix finely sliced chanterelles and the cipollini with another lug of olive oil. Put on heat, and let simmer and reduce for 5-10 minutes. Slice bread, and throw under the broiler of your oven for just a few minutes until the edges crisp up.
Smear some goat cheese on the toasts, then pile with the leek mixture, then top with chanterelles and juices. Don’t take yourself so seriously, eat with your hands and let it get messy on the plate. Enjoy.
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Kristy Lynn @ Gastronomical Sovereignty - Holy hanna! We made these as part of our New Years Eve feast and they were phenomenal! I had to make some adjustments since not everything was available where I live but they were still gorgeous!

I’m posting on it soon – I’ll link back of course to give props where props are due! XO!

Brandon @ Kitchen Konfidence - Growing up, I used to have so many rituals. Morning, afternoon and evening. Recently it seems like the only ritual I have is in the morning and it includes face wash, toner, two serums, moisturizer and eye cream. What happened?! My job and Kitchen Konfidence keep my busy with so many different projects. Perhaps that’s why I never find myself doing the same thing again and again. I think I’m going to work on this in 2012. Carving out some time for a ritual or two.

PS. The toasts look delicious. I saw Chanterelles over at Costco for cheap. I hope they still have some in stock!

Jo - This looks so delicious. Would love for you to share this with us over at foodepix.com.

Lindsay Jewell - This looks incredible! I’m in the process of changing my rituals. For the better, I hope. :)

Shannon - I just want to let you know how happy I am to have found your blog. Thank you.

anne - I love this post! I agree that rituals are essential and grounding. What a great seasonal recipe! I love anything on toast :).

Emma @ Poires au Chocolat - What a lovely post. There’s something so special about quiet sundays. Last week I felt I was coming down with something so I spent the day reading 3 novels in bed – felt so good to slow down and look at a printed page instead of a computer screen.

I adore the fact that you have a playlist to go with the recipe – I was thinking about doing this literally 15 minutes ago.

Christine @ Fresh Local and Best - I love weekend rituals too, especially when the day is cleared for cooking a special meal. This toast has a wonderful combination of all that is good with autumn.

whitney - wow, this looks incredible! i can almost taste it through my screen.

Kimberley - Yes! I love rituals too. Yours, with the dogs, the beach, the long walk, and coffee, sounds perfect. I hope you get that back soon. I am lost without a few evening walks weekly. And I love these little toasts.

Kimberley - Yes! I love rituals too. Yours, with the dogs, coffee, the beach, sounds perfect. I hope you get that back soon. And I love these little toasts.

J - I agree, I love observing rituals. It takes only a contemplative state of mind to turn most chores into one, really. I find it grants me a sense of calm and focus.

These toasts look so luscious and gorgeous through every step of the way. Simply beautiful.

Adrienne - I too love my Sunday routines. And this dish sounds perfect, especially on a chilly Sunday. You’re right, this is much more comforting than kale :)

Kristy Lynn @ Gastronomical Sovereignty - could this BE anymore perfect?

Not only am I gonna let these fall messily back to the plate as I scarf them but if a little bit falls on the front of my shirt (which let’s face it, it’s bound to), I won’t complain…

Kasey - I love Sunday rituals. Strangely, they’re the thing I miss about home when I’m on a long vacation! We, too, have our rituals…and these toasts would be a welcome addition!

Kathryn O - I couldn’t agree more on the value of rituals in keeping us grounded — as small as some of those habits may be, they can be really rewarding too. And these little toasts look great!

lauren@spicedplate - Rituals are so grounding, aren’t they? My favorite ritual is baking when it snows. As a teacher, sometimes a good snow storm means a day off, where I treat myself to something warm and comforting, like gluten free granola or carrot bread. I look forward to these days — which we get a lot of here in Maine!

Thanks for the playlist, too — I’ve been listening to it while cooking my lunch for later today. What a fantastic mix!

Lisa - Hi Kelsey—I love your thoughts in this post—there is something so comforting in rituals. Also, something so sacred. I have these places I walk that just make me feel like I’m in exactly the right place at the right time—I imagine many people go to church to get that feeling.
The recipe looks super, as usual!

Amy - Kelsey, I’m so glad you stumbled on my blog–it’s been a great time looking through yours. :) Looks like you have a really good eye for recipes (and the photography of course looks fantastic). I’m looking forward to more of your posts.

Amy - Kelsey, I’ve been roaming around your blog and it looks fantastic. I’m loving your choice of recipes, and I’m looking forward to following your posts. :)

Laken - Rituals are one of my most valued things, especially Sunday ones. Sadly, they seem to have fallen by the wayside over the past few months as we’ve been busier than ever – but I’m hoping to change that very soon.

Chez Suzanne / The Wimpy Vegetarian - I don’t know if I love more: your photos, your recipes, or your writing! What I do know is I have started to look so forward to your postings. This time of year, I can feel my life being drawn to rituals, starting with Halloween. Probably because there are so many rituals around Halloween, Thanksgiving, Chistmas/Hanukkah, and New Years that I grew up with and still enjoy. I’ve also added you to my blogroll so that folks that visit me will see the link to your site too.

Cookie and Kate - I’ve spent so many weekends travelling over the past couple of months that I’ve realized how much I need the structure that a few routines can provide. I like to take Cookie on a walk after work every day. I like to bake on Saturday afternoons. I like to eat breakfast with friends on Sunday, and read books. Thanks for sharing that playlist this morning; it was perfect while it rained. Lastly, great recipe. I love turning toast into a meal (plus I’ll take an open-faced sandwich over a regular one any day).

LiztheChef - Rituals are so comforting and definitely a major way I bind my anxiety over every-day stresses…Walks are my favorite.

Elizabeth - I so relate to needing rituals, but not finding the time. My life has been an absolute whirlwind for about a year now, and I fear it’s the new normal. Thanks for the reminder that it’s important to take the time to be grounded and let it all go (even for a few moments). Oh, and the toasts look amazing! What a wonderful flavor grouping.

Sarah - I can relate to so much in this post. I’m still chuckling to myself, though, over how you described your reaction to the banana boats. Shaun and Ben must share a similar patient tolerance towards listening to their ladies rant about international issues :)
Rituals are interesting, and an important part of my day, too. It’s such a wonderfully human thing—sort of an attempt to order the dis-ordered; to make sense out of everything by latching onto the small things. It’s good to appreciate that.

Laura (the first mess) - Love that you featured a playlist in the recipe instructions. Oh and the fact that my favourite mushroom of all time is in this recipe! I recently got my Sunday ritual time back and it’s made everything a bit brighter and more whole-seeming. Weekend at your parents sounds like it was lovely and restful :)

Heidi / foodiecrush - Sunday rituals have been absent at our home of late. I’m looking forward to getting back into the routine of Sunday family dinners and dedicating more leisure time with my daughter and husband in time to enjoy the holidays. And this year they’re going to be stress free, because I’m the only one creating the stress for myself. Delicious looking recipe, pure comfort.

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