Category: Veggies

Chorizo and Brussels or Brussels and Chorizo

Another successful tax season in the books. I’m ready for a change of pace, and I’m ready to get back into the kitchen. Latest bookmarks include: Chicken and Pesto Stuffed Sweet Peppers, Jerked Sriracha Roast Pork Tacos, and Kale White Bean and Farro Salad. I want to eat ALL.THE.FOOD. that isn’t catered.

I made this blueberry slab pie with rye crust for a pie contest at work a couple of weeks ago. [Sidenote: I was originally going to say a week ago, but then I remembered I have no idea how much time elapses anymore. It was at least two, going on three. Time flies!] We were having a Thanksgiving themed dinner and thought it a good idea to have people make pies. Mine didn’t have a lattice top because the dough turned out a little too dry for that. Besides, it looked like a giant pop tart. Way cooler. It was really good. The rye had a savory note that played off the sweet, mellowing it out. I really liked it. It didn’t win because frankly giant blueberry rye pop tart doesn’t win. Chocolate cream does. I really just wanted an excuse to make the pie. It all got eaten that night except for one piece, which I happily ate for breakfast the next day.

This bowl of brussels and chorizo is a dangerous one. If I’m not careful, I can easily eat the entire pan. I was thinking about these brussels this weekend. There are still brussels in the grocery store. We live in a world where we have year-round produce, and I’m still surprised. The original recipe calls for cured Spanish chorizo sliced thin. I went with the ground chicken chorizo for a little more of a spicy kick and I wanted the brussels to bathe in the rendered chicken fat. Using a cast iron skillet to do the dirty work leaves a nice char to the brussels. They’re super tender on the inside and a bit spicy — a winning combination. I put them on a bed of couscous for something different, but really they’re just fine on their own. I could go for a bowl of them right now. And a piece of pie.

Inspiration: Saveur


  • 1lb brussels sprouts, halved or quartered depending on the size
  • 1/2lb ground chorizo
  • 1/2 yellow onion, chopped
  • 2 garlic cloves, minced
  • salt and pepper


Bring a large pot of salted water to a boil. Add the brussels and cook until tender, about six minutes. Transfer them to an ice bath to stop them from turning to mush. After about five minutes, drain them and set aside.

Heat a skillet on medium high heat with a tablespoon or two of olive oil. Toss the onion into the pan. Stir occasionally. Once it’s soft and translucent, add the chorizo and crumble. Once it’s almost cooked, add the brussels and garlic to the pan. Toss to coat in the rendered fat. Cook until heated through. Taste for salt and pepper.

Roasted Broccoli, Fennel, and Sausage

I don’t show fennel nearly enough love as I want to. I really like it a lot. Roasting it was new. It’s a refreshing sweetness.

This whole combination is nothing short of wonderful. Make sure you get a sausage you really like since that’s really going to be the star of the show. I went with a spicy Italian -and- added the extra pepper. It shouldn’t be that surprising at this point. The broccoli and fennel compliment it nicely.

The couscous was kind of an afterthought for a filling addition. I could eat roasted vegetables and sausage for days otherwise. There’s never enough, so I needed something else.

It doesn’t really need to be said, but this is ridiculously simple to make. It’s quick, easy, and full of flavor. The trifecta of awesome when you’re in a hurry.

Inspiration: Food52


  • 12oz pork sausage, casings removed and cut into bite-sized chunks
  • 2 heads of broccoli, cut into florets
  • 1 fennel bulb, white part thinly sliced
  • 3 tablespoons olive oil
  • 2 tablespoons whole grain mustard
  • 1 teaspoon lemon juice
  • lemon zest
  • 1/2 teaspoon red pepper flakes
  • Couscous, rice, mixed greens for serving


Preheat your oven to 425°. Line a baking sheet with foil or a Silpat.

In a large bowl, toss the broccoli florets and fennel slices with the olive oil, mustard, lemon juice/zest and red pepper flakes. Spread it in an even layer on the baking sheet. Evenly distribute the chunks of sausage among the vegetables. Roast for 20-25 minutes until the sausage is cooked and the broccoli is starting to darken at the edges. Turn on the broiler for a final couple of minutes to crisp up the sausage.

Season with salt and pepper before serving.

Pork Fajita Loaded Baked Potato

If I ate a baked potato every time I wanted one, I would eat them a lot.

Impatience is usually the culprit behind the lack of baked potatoes because who has time to roast one properly? I don’t. I’m also the worst meal planner of all time. Maybe someday that will change. Until then, I much prefer choosing what to eat on a whim, fully catering to what I’m feeling right at the moment. Sometimes that’s good [hello Sen Yai Noodles, I’m looking at you] and sometimes it’s a pain. That’s when I end up mindlessly throwing together whatever I can find in the pantry [like the time I boiled some pasta and tried to make a pseudo-carbonara which really turned into some weird gummy noodles and scrambled egg and red chile flakes which was…gross].

You can microwave a potato to get the same baked-potatoesque qualities [guilty as charged], but it’s really not the same. The skin usually ends up leathery and the innards a little dry.

Taking the time to bathe the skin in olive oil and sea salt, wrap them in foil, and slow roast them in an oven or on the grill makes such a difference that they really shouldn’t be allowed be called the same thing. The flesh is so steamed and fluffy, the skin so tender and salty. It’s pretty much an experience and a half.

I wanted the potato to be the star of the show when I finally decided I would take the time to make one, so loading it up seemed like the only real option to do the potato justice. So load it up, I did. Pork and fajita vegetables aren’t exactly a common occurrence, but it seemed to make sense. Realistically I just wanted the potato and guacamole, the rest was just an excuse. We happened to have a little queso fresco on hand to go with the Mexican-inspired potato, so I highly suggest getting some if you can. That salty, creamy cheese melts like butter into that potato flesh.

I’m going to try and not wait so long before having my next baked potato, but I wouldn’t hold your breath.


  • 2 russet potatoes
  • 1/2lb ground pork
  • 1 red [or any color] bell pepper, seeds and white flesh removed, cut into strips
  • 1 small yellow onion, sliced into strips about the same as the pepper
  • olive oil
  • sea salt
  • red pepper flakes
  • guacamole
  • queso fresco, shredded


Preheat your oven or the grill to about 400°. Scrub the potatoes under fresh cool water. Stab the potato all over with a knife. Cover the potatoes in a thin layer of olive oil and sprinkle liberally with sea salt. Wrap them in aluminum foil. Place in the oven or on the grill. Bake for 45-60 minutes depending on the size of the potato. The flesh should be easily pierced by a fork or butter knife.

When the potatoes are nearly done, brown the ground pork. Use a skillet on about medium heat and sprinkle the pork with the red pepper flakes. Once the pork is cooked through, remove from the pan. Leave the grease in there and add the onions and peppers. Sauté for 5-10 minutes, really letting the onions darken and get soft. The vegetables will soak up the pork grease like a champ. Return the pork to the pan. Stir to combine.

When the potatoes are done, remove them from the heat source and allow them to cool a bit so you can actually touch the aluminum foil to take it off. Slice the potato with a butter knife to open. Scoop the fajita filling into the opening. Top with shredded queso fresco and guacamole. Serve.

Spring Potato Salad with Horseradish Aioli

I leave tomorrow.

It wasn’t until I printed my boarding pass that I started to get excited. Portugal and Spain. Three weeks. Ahhh! I’ve been planning and catching up on life since the end of tax season. It hasn’t been a bummer. The weather is turning towards summer just in time for me to leave. It’s [partially] why I wanted to go in May. Summer in Portland is just so nice. It’s hard to leave. Some cities on the very loose agenda — Lisbon, Porto, Seville, Madrid, Barcelona. Everything else is a bonus. I expect day trips, lots of food and wine, football, and more food and wine. No grapes are safe!

I finally checked a culinary ‘to do’ off my list — aioli. I love it. I have a secret love affair with it. It’s a more mature version of my unhealthy love of jarred mayo as a kid. Once I had a taste of aioli, I would never go back. I was am also super intimidated by it. I mean, c’mon. You have to whisk everything super slowly or it breaks and you have to start over [or I hear you can “fix” it, but yeah that’s not happening]. This springy potato salad called for it, and since the rest of the dish is pretty foolproof, I figured I could give it a whirl.

Six egg yolks, 2+ cups of oil, and Andrew’s help later, we had a cup or so of aioli for the salad. I was so pumped. Almost travel pumped. In my excitement, I poured all of it into the salad, not thinking. Thankfully the salad held up to it, but you should probably start with half to 3/4 of the batch before deciding you want to eat all the aioli. Damn it was good, too. This is one of those things that tastes better just because you made it. Blood, sweat, tears, and all that. Few foods do that for me. I always think your version tastes better than mine [critical, much]? This, though. This was perfection. I could have easily spooned it straight into my mouth.

Inspiration: A Thought for Food


  • 2lbs small potatoes, halved or quartered
  • 20 grape tomatoes, halved
  • 2 cups sugar snap peas, halved lengthwise
  • 1 handful of fresh dill, roughly chopped
  • 2 egg yolks
  • 2 teaspoons lemon juice
  • 1 teaspoon salt
  • 3/4 cup canola oil
  • 1 tablespoon prepared horseradish [or more if you’re into that]


In a pot large enough for all the potatoes, cover them with cool water until they’re just covered. Heavily salt the water and bring it to a boil. Boil them until they’re about fork tender [15 minutes] and drain.

To make the aioli, whisk together the egg yolks, lemon juice, and salt. Then, drop by drop [seriously, I’m not exaggerating], start whisking in the oil. You want it to be fully dispersed amongst the yolk before adding more. Eventually it’ll get thick and velvety. If it starts looking like egg yolk and oil, you’ve added too much oil too quickly. This video should help. Once all the oil is whisked in, stir in the horseradish.

Toss the vegetables together with the dill. Pour in half of the aioli and stir well to cover all of the vegetables. Add more aioli as you see fit. Season with salt and paper before serving.

Asparagus and Quinoa Salad with Crumbled Feta

Things that I’ve been eating that I haven’t made myself:

>Smoked salmon fish tacos from Salmon Fusion, a food cart downtown. The salmon itself was awesome, as was the spicy sauce on top, but the tortilla, cabbage slaw, and saffron rice left a little to be desired.

>Chef Rick’s Favorite Burger at Bistro Marquee, before going to a lecture by Hillary Clinton. The burger had pork belly, pimento cheese and fried onion straws. SO GOOD.

>Pad Khee Mao at My BoonKrong Thai, a food cart downtown. A different set of veggies than I’m used to in mao, some tender slices of chicken, and spice that wasn’t a joke. I love when my spice tolerance is taken seriously.

Otherwise it’s lots of Kure Juice Bar and catered food at the office. Sunday was another purposeful trip to the store to make dinner. I crave the grocery store. Is that weird? It’s been nice, and light out, so grilling is a given. I’m really liking making a nice salad with some grilled meats. This was a super comforting salad. Feta melts into that quinoa turning it creamy, but not too rich. It felt very Mediterranean with the currants, olive oil, balsamic and lemon zest. I served it along side some rosemary garlic lamb shoulders. Tender lamb is the best.

Inspiration: William Sonoma


  • 1/4 cup olive oil
  • 1 cup quinoa
  • 2 cups + 1/2 cup chicken broth
  • 1/3 cup dried currants
  • 3 cloves of garlic, minced
  • 2 portobello mushrooms, sliced
  • 1 small red onion, sliced into half moons
  • 1 tablespoon balsamic vinegar
  • 1lb asparagus, woody ends trimmed and chopped into pieces
  • 1/3 cup chopped flat leaf parsley
  • Zest of one lemon
  • 4oz feta, crumbled


Bring 2 cups of chicken broth and the quinoa to a boil in a saucepan. Add the currants and reduce the heat to a simmer before covering. Let it simmer for about 15 minutes until the water is absorbed. Leave the lid on, but remove from heat.

In a large pan, heat the 1/4 cup of olive oil on medium-high heat. Add the onions, mushrooms, and garlic. Season with a heavy sprinkling of salt and pepper. When the onions start to brown, about 5-6 minutes, add the balsamic vinegar and stir. Cook for another 2-3 minutes before adding the asparagus. Pour in the rest of the chicken broth so it cooks the asparagus until its tender, about 5 minutes. Stir in the quinoa, half of the feta, parsley, and lemon zest. Remove from the heat, and taste for seasoning. Drizzle with a little more olive oil and top with feta before serving.

Braised Chicken and Vegetables

Three Christmas holiday parties in three days. Ex. Hausting. The first for job #1 with the menu I gushed about in the last post [I totally ordered exactly what I thought I would, and I loved it]. The second was for job #2 at a fancy-pants country club. The third was for Andrew’s soccer team at Aalto Lounge. All were completely different from one another, but my little black dress put in a lot of work. I’m glad I picked up something new this year.

I wish I could say I spent most of the day napping, but it really became all about Henry Higgins Boiled Bagels with salmon cream cheese, an Americano from Half Pint Cafe, soup making, baked oatmeal making, and a lot of cleaning and laundry. Sundays are good for that sort of thing.

Is it possible for braised chicken to actually look appetizing? I apologize if it utterly grosses you out. You can’t win them all. It still tastes good, and if I hadn’t dumped a ton of braising sauce all over it, maybe it wouldn’t have washed away all of the spices I had coating every square inch of the bird.

The total appeal to this is making it all in one pan. Laziness reigns supreme. A true cast iron pan would probably kick so much ass for something like this, but considering mine never stays seasoned, I went with the porcelain coated one. Again, lazy. You could use just about any sturdy vegetables you want in something like this. Something that holds up to heat and a steady deluge of liquid. I ultimately went for something equal parts comforting and variety—red potatoes, carrots, and brussels. These were the bottom of the barrel at the store, but totally salvageable when you peel off the first few layers and quarterly accordingly. You’d never know.

Paprika and vermouth play so nicely with the chicken. I’m surprised I had both, but totally and utterly worth getting just for a new flavor profile on the usual chicken standby.

Inspiration: William Sonoma


  • 1 1/2lbs boneless, skinless chicken thighs
  • Red onion, chopped
  • 1lb red potatoes, halved or quartered depending on the size. Bite sized.
  • 3 or 4 carrots, peeled, quartered and cut into 2″ pieces
  • 6 brussels sprouts, trimmed and quartered
  • 1 tablespoon flour
  • 1 cup chicken broth
  • 1/3 cup dry vermouth
  • 1 1/2 tablespoons fresh thyme
  • paprika
  • olive oil
  • salt and pepper


Season the chicken with a heavy coating of salt, pepper, and paprika. Heat a two tablespoons of olive oil in your large pan on medium-high heat. Add the chicken in one even layer. Cook them for about 2-3 minutes on each side until nice and browned. Remove to a plate to keep warm.

In the same pan, add the onion. After 5-6 minutes, add the potatoes, carrots, and brussels. Season with salt and pepper and stir occasionally as they brown. Sprinkle the vegetables with the flour, and once it turns brown, slowly pour in the broth and the vermouth. Bring the liquid to a boil, and really scrape the browned bits off the bottom of your pan. Add the chicken.

Reduce the heat to a simmer and cover the pan. Simmer for about 25 minutes so the chicken is cooked through. Sprinkle the mixture with the thyme and taste for additional salt and pepper. Serve.

Roasted Broccoli with Feta and Chickpeas

This. This is the menu of one of the holiday parties I’m going to this week. I really don’t know how I’m going to choose each course because I want ALL OF IT. If I had to pick right this second, I would choose the lamb tartare, the tagliarini with the sepia and roe, the salmon rillet, and the sablefish. Clearly fishy. I want equal parts of the corned elk tongue and water buffalo. This menu kills me.

Until then, I’ll just eat roasted broccoli, feta, and chickpeas. It’s not the same, so I’m not even going to pretend it is. It’s cheap. It’s surprisingly filling. It’s really, really good if you’re into roasted greenery [or feta, let’s be honest].

Inspiration: The Forest Feast


  • 1 head of broccoli, cut into bite size pieces. That includes the stem. I’m a fan of that
  • 1 can of chickpeas, drained and rinsed
  • 1/2 cup crumbled feta [I really don’t know how much I actually used…I like cheese]
  • Olive oil
  • Salt and pepper


Preheat the oven to 450°. While it’s heating up, toss the broccoli in a bowl with a heavy splash of olive oil and salt and pepper. Next time I’d add chili flakes and maybe some cumin. Smokey.

Spread the broccoli out on a baking pan in a nice even layer. No touching. Soggy broccoli is no bueno. You want nice crispy edges and you get that by creating space. I used a silpat for easy clean up, but aluminum foil would do the same thing.

After 10-15 minutes, and those edges are nice and crispy, remove the broccoli from the oven. Toss it in another bowl with the chickpeas and top with the feta. Another drizzle of olive oil and some more salt and pepper to taste, and you’re golden.

This lasted me two days. Dinner and lunch the next day.

Maple Roasted Sweet Potatoes

The food coma is mostly over. I didn’t step foot into a store on Black Friday, only a winery. We went up to Hood River for pizza and beer at Double Mountain Brewery & Taproom — a buffalo chicken pizza with Fire on the Mountain sauce, a flight of beers for him, and a fresh ginger mead for me. There was an absolutely frigid walk that involved a trip to a bookstore and macchiato at Ground before we headed over to Marchesi Vineyards to pickup our latest wine club shipment [and wine taste, who am I kidding?]. Seven glorious bottles.

The rolls I made for Thanksgiving would have done my grandma proud, I think. They’re getting better year after year. I tried a new technique for my impatience. After you let the dough sit for five minutes under saran wrap, preheat the oven to 170° and go ahead and break your rolls apart and put them in the pan. Let them rise in the oven for about 20 minutes or until they’re at the top of the pan or higher. My yeast was a little old [expired in 2012 per the jar], but still worked just fine. Then kick the temperature up to 350° and let them stay in there until they’re golden brown. That took another 20ish minutes for my oven. I had to rotate them a bit as I’ve learned the back right corner of the oven is the hottest. It was almost too easy. Way better than waiting and waiting and waiting and waiting.

With what little waiting I did do, I kept sneaking bites of these sweet potatoes. I had to roast them first to have room in the oven for the rolls. I’d much rather have re-heated potatoes than re-heated rolls. The potatoes tested the smoke alarm [again]. I swear it’s not Thanksgiving if I don’t set it off at least once. I see now why the original recipe used tinfoil so there was no chance in hell that the maple syrup was going to burn to the pan. One of the pans I used was a touch too big for the silpat, so it melted the syrup off and became Smokeathon 2013. Whoops. I salvaged everything at least.

They are ridiculously good. The maple syrup is sweet, but not tooth-achingly sweet like some of those casseroles can be. Maple roasted pecans aren’t a bummer either. I wish I would have added more. At 40ish minutes [I kind of lost track after the smoke alarm bit], the bite sized pieces became soft to the touch of a fork, but not complete mush–not that there is anything wrong with that.

Inspiration: Budget Bytes


  • 3lbs sweet potatoes, peeled and cubed into a relatively uniform size for even roasting
  • 1/4 cup real maple syrup — I had Grade A in my fridge and used that
  • 1/2 cup shelled pecans, roughly chopped
  • 1/4 cup brown sugar
  • 1/2 teaspoon cinnamon
  • 1/4 teaspoon ground nutmeg
  • a pinch of salt
  • aluminum foil or silpats


Preheat the oven to 400° and line two baking sheets with aluminum foil or silpats. Remember, you don’t want the maple syrup to leak onto the metal or it’s not going to be pretty.

Toss the sweet potatoes and pecans in a bowl with the maple syrup, brown sugar, cinnamon, and nutmeg. Stir until everything is evenly coated. Spread the mixture onto your prepared pans in an even layer. No overlapping unless you want mush. Mmm, mush.

Bake them together if your oven will hold the pans for about 35-40 minutes until they’re easily pierced with a fork. Stir them halfway through to keep things from really sticking and to redistribute the caramelized goodness.

If you’re serving right away, spoon into your serving dish. Otherwise, allow to cool on the pans in their even layer before putting them in your serving dish. It will keep them from getting really mushy.

Roasted Kale & Coconut Salad

I am so totally overwhelmed with Thanksgiving recipes. I love this time of year. A holiday to celebrate pilgrims food. I know I’m thankful.

How in the world am I supposed to narrow it down? There is too much good food.

What about these pumpkin pie squares?

Sweet potato dinner rolls? Yes, please.

I really, really want this sausage and sage stuffing.

Might as well add some red quinoa, shaved brussels, and blueberry salad while you’re at it.

I’m slated for sweet potatoes and rolls. I’ll probably bring a salad or some mulled wine. Both? Maybe? My dad joked that we should make a Mexican feast like we do for Christmas. I really don’t think that he’s joking. What are you making this year?

This salad was something I threw together for work lunches. It lasted all of two days. It’s nothing short of delicious, but it had a hard time keeping me full. That’s the fate of salads everywhere [unless it’s the brown rice salad from Picnic House] for me. I’m pretty sure that it’s mostly mental, but unless I see that it’s going to fill me up, I’ll play tricks on myself. I couldn’t get enough of the coconut + sesame oil flavor combo. Salty and sweet are really doing it for me lately [so says the sourdough pretzel bites and M&Ms I’ve been snacking on lately]. The quinoa adds a level of protein it wouldn’t have otherwise, and blends in with the flavors so it’s just a filler. Quinoa is good at that. The kale doesn’t quite disappear, but isn’t as leafy tasting as it can be. Roasting it to a crisp tenderizes it so it feels less salady and more chippy.

Inspiration: With Style & Grace


  • 1 bunch lacinato kale, ribs removed and chopped into bite sized pieces [this is the flat green kind]
  • 1/3 cup olive oil
  • 2 teaspoons sesame oil
  • 2 tablespoons soy sauce
  • 1 cup unsweetened coconut flakes
  • 1/2 cup dried cranberries
  • 2 cups cooked quinoa [from about 1/2 cup dry]


Preheat the oven to 350° and get out a baking sheet or two depending on how much kale you yield from the bunch. You don’t want the pieces to overlap.

In a small bowl [or shake together in a jar], whisk together the oils and soy sauce. Toss the chopped kale and coconut in a bowl with the oil mixture. Make sure everything is covered. Spread the kale and coconut out on the baking sheet(s). Bake in the oven for 12-15 minutes until the coconut is browned and the kale is starting to crisp up.

In your serving bowl, toss together the kale mixture with the cranberries and quinoa. Serve.

Cream of Potato Soup

I’ve been back over a month, and I’m back to eating Cambodian food. There’s a food-cart-turned-brick-and-mortar spot called Sok Sab Bai. It’s about as authentic as it gets, so it’s nice to know it exists. You just don’t see Cambodian food often. Amok Trey [salmon, prahok, krueng, coconut milk, egg steamed in banana leaves, assorted vegetables for dipping], Nom Pa Chok [chicken, noodles, carrot, potato, onion, peanuts, shrimp paste, fresh assorted vegetables], and Khwa Ko [grilled fermented beef and rice sausages]. Hea-ven. It’s hard for me to explain the flavor profile of Cambodian food other than a lot of emphasis on any sour/fermented flavors. I love it. The Amok was thicker than the one in the coconut, but dipping vegetables in it was fun. The Nom Pa was heaping, and had the most tender chicken. The Khwa Ko…easily my favorite dish of the night. Those sausages were so flavorful. They were served on a bed of rice with slaw that was fresh and sour and pickles. It’s such a great contrast of bright flavors.

I miss daylight already, if only for the vitamin D good photo light. Priorities, y’know? I like to think the tripod is helping, but I still don’t like the artificial light. It’s never going to be the same.

I’m still on a soup kick. I keep bookmarking new soup recipes more than anything else. Soup is easy to make and easy to eat at work. They generally don’t smell terrible either, which is key when eating at the workplace. I’m not above eating smelly things, but I do try to have some common courtesy.

Smooth, velvety soups are not my go-to soups. I love them, but they leave me with the mental game of telling myself I’m full. My brain instead tells me I’ve just had something with the consistency of a smoothie, and that I should eat accordingly. It’s a first world problem, for sure. I can’t help but be drawn to them. Cream of potato is one of those soups that you can get away with less cream since potatoes are pretty dang creamy all on their own. I still put in a half cup or so. It helps the soup to achieve that thick and velvety texture. The bacon? Necessary. The leek? A flavor that I cannot get enough of. New potatoes are just that, new. I happened to find some, so I went with them. I think I’d go with some nice golden Yukons if I couldn’t get my hands on some new ones.

Quick. Easy. Simple. Delicious.

Inspiration: Simple Bites


  • three slices of thick cut bacon, chopped
  • 3/4 leek [about one large one], sliced from white to light green
  • Approx. one pound of new potatoes, chopped
  • 1/2 cup heavy cream
  • salt and pepper
  • rosemary, chives, croutons for serving


In a large dutch oven or soup pot, cook the chopped bacon through until all of the fat is rendered. Sauté the leek in with the bacon once the bacon starts to caramelize. It will take about 2-3 minutes for the slices to really start softening and breaking down in the fat. Add the chopped potatoes and about three cups of water. You can add more later if you want to thin it, but I like thicker soups.

Bring the water to a boil before turning the heat down to a simmer, and partially cover the pot while the potatoes cook fully. Once the potatoes are soft, about 20-25 minutes, puree the soup into velvety goodness either in your blender or food processor. Season with salt and pepper to taste.

Serve with herbs or croutons or even a grilled cheese.