venerdi, 24 novembre
Yesterday I celebrated my first Thanksgiving in Italy. I decided to celebrate with a traditional American Thanksgiving and invite a few cousins to join me. I knew it would take some planning so I began the preparations well over a month ago. I have to give a shout out to my dear childhood friend, JoAnn Blitz Pisani. She is a fabulous cook. She helped me plan the menu, figure out how to cook it all in my very small kitchen and give morale support all along the way. Numerous video calls were made between us. She is a lifesaver!!
I had to plan the menu ensuring I could find all the necessary ingredients. Thank goodness I started early as the menu changed a few times as I would look for specific ingredients - and would find out they did not exist in southern Italy. For example fresh cranberries are not available. Late in the game I did find dried cranberries but more on that later. Also poultry seasoning is non-existent. So I googled it and discovered your could make your own by combining various spices - who knew? Also sweet potatoes are not real prevalent. Cousin Angela was pretty sure a friend who has a farm would have them and they would be organic. OK - works for me.
I knew I wanted Turkey and with the help of Angela we went to the local butcher shop and ordered the turkey. It would be a fresh turkey. He said it would most likely be 5 kilo grams - which equals about 12 pounds. I asked for a smaller one if possible but he could not guarantee it. Oh well there might be lots of leftovers - time would tell. I could pick it up on Wednesday the 22nd. Perfect!
So my menu would be as follows:
Aperitivo (before dinner drink and snack - meaning 1 appetizer). I chose to serve Aperol Spritzes and prosciutto wrapped bread sticks. Easy to fix and not too filling. I also had some peanuts to snack on.
The main meal would consist of:
Turkey, stuffing, gravy, mashed sweet potatoes, roasted Brussel sprouts, fig compote (I wanted to serve cranberry relish but no can do) and dinner rolls. For dessert I would buy a beautiful ricotta and pear torte from the local pastry shop. Pumpkin pies (or any other pie for that matter) don't exist here either. And even if I wanted to try and make one from scratch (which was a no go right from the start) you can't find the pumpkin filling. So a ricotta torte it would be.
When I discovered fresh cranberries were not available JoAnn recommended a Fig Compote. That would be perfect. My neighbor had just given me a package of dried figs from this season's harvest. So I picked out a pretty easy Fig Compote recipe on line (thank you Martha Stewart) and was able to find all the necessary ingredients. Earlier this week while doing one of many shopping trips for the ingredients I discovered there were dried cranberries in the store. I thought, too bad I couldn't find fresh. Back on line later in the day I found a different Fig compote recipe - that called for fresh/frozen cranberries. I decided to get brave and changed my recipe so I would add the dried cranberries to the Fig Compote. My tutor JoAnn agreed I could use dried and maybe also add some nuts to the mixture. I must say the end result was fabulous. I will keep this recipe for future use.
So my menu is planned and my shopping is done. It took quite a few trips to the stores - that is multiple. As one grocery store would only have certain items while the other grocery store would have others.
With JoAnn's encouragement she convinces me the only way this would work is if I make all the sides ahead of time. My stove/oven is small and there is no way I can do everything that day. So the Fig Compote would be first to be made on Tuesday night. I was pleasantly surprised that it worked out as well as it did. One down!
Balsamic Cranberry-Fig Compote |
Wednesday would be the big push to make the other sides, set my table and get the house prepared. I would also pick up my turkey and find out how big it was. Based on the weight I could then determine how early I would need to get up to get the bird stuffed and in the oven.
I did my last minute running on Wednesday morning. I went to the bakery, the pastry shop and of course the butcher. Arriving at the butcher he pulled the fresh bird from his cooler - it looked awful big - and big it was - 5.9 kilo grams or 13 pounds. Yikes - oh well leftovers for all. It was so fun watching him try and wrap this bird as he does other meat products. You could tell this was new for him and he doesn't normally sell things this large. He tried wrapping it with his butcher paper and when that didn't work he changed direction. He got two large plastic bags - put the bird in one bag and put the butcher paper around the bird inside the bag - then pulled the other bag over the other end. Now in the U.S. 13 pounds is not considered a big turkey - here in southern Italy - this is HUGE! I paid for the bird (one thing that is not cheap here). This bird was 44 euros ($52.36) or $4.02 per pound. It was well worth the price. So fun too that the butcher carried the bird to my car for me. He thought it was too heavy for me. I love service!!!!
The bird wrapped from the butcher! |
The cooking could now commence. The Brussel sprouts were no issue - other than the one store that sells them was out when I went to buy them. I asked the produce worker and he said he had them and would bring them out. In Italy that means on his time - not mine. So for the next 45 minutes I finished my shopping and then wandered around the store waiting for him to go to the back room and bring them out. Only in Italy! Luckily they did have them but I was starting to think - ok green beans can always work - Yuck! Oh don't get me wrong - I like green beans but they are common in Italy. I wanted something different.
So with the brussel sprouts made it is now time to make the mashed sweet potatoes. I mentioned above the organic farm. Take a peek at these potatoes. I have a large orange next to them so you can see the size. They were huge. They also were not exactly what I was expecting and then when I started to peel and cut them I really realized they were NOT what I expected at all. They were not like our sweet potatoes. A bit too late to do anything now. I would just have to hope they would work out. They did but I must say they were rather mild. I do like our sweet potatoes better - more flavor.
Fresh organic "Italian" sweet potatoes |
Looks a lot like our normal potatoes Consistency a bit different than both our white and sweet potatoes Flavor similar to our sweet potatoes but less intense |
Stuffing was next and thankfully the only issue there is WOW the recipe made a lot. This would be a challenge on Thanksgiving morning. But for now the food is made, table set, house cleaned. Bring on Thanksgiving Day!!
Now let me tell you a secret. I think I have only cooked a Thanksgiving dinner, complete with Turkey, one time in my life. I believe I was living in Cleveland at the time. I have always been invited to friends for Thanksgiving and I have always gratefully accepted their invitations. So there was a bit of trepidation on my part! Haha! But my tutor JoAnn had instilled lots of confidence in me. Thank goodness!! And in the end if it all failed we could just go out for pizza!!
I arose early but unfortunately no Macy's parade to watch while I cooked. The 7 hour time difference was no fun today! I had determined my timeline the night before - turkey must be in the oven before 10 a.m. But the turkey almost did not fit in the oven. There was no room to spare. In fact the turkey leg was touching the side of the oven and I had to wrap it in foil as it was starting to burn just a few minutes into the cooking time. OMG!!! The other issue is I realized I had way too much stuffing for the bird. I would now have to cook some of it in the oven which meant a change in how I would reheat the potatoes and Brussel sprouts. It all worked out but still a bit amazed that it did.
Turkey stuffed and ready for the oven. Almost too big for my roasting pan |
It just barely fits!!! |
My guests arrived at 1:00. I anticipated eating around 2:00. I was pretty darn close to that and would have been on time but when I was ready to serve the food I realized Luigi was no longer here. "Dov'e Luigi?" I ask. Apparently Angela and Luigi bought a bottle of Prosecco to have with dessert but Luigi forgot it in the refrigerator at home. While I was cooking he left the house and went down the mountain to their house to get it. HaHa! Ok stall for a bit - no problem I could do that. He returned with Prosecco in hand and I was ready to serve the meal. I gave a little speech in Italian. I told them today was a very special day - a day in which we give thanks for our blessings. I told them there were 5 blessings sitting around the table with me and I was so grateful and thankful for their support and help during my first 6 months in Italy. With that it was "mangiamo"!!! The food turned out great - a bit to my surprise. They all had seconds and believe it or not there was not much turkey left!!! I guess they liked it!!
So my first Thanksgiving is a memory now and a beautiful one at that. I told them they are invited each year as I celebrate an important American holiday and tradition. They all agreed they would return.
My guests chatting while I was cooking in the kitchen |
Yummy looking turkey right out of the oven |
My guests anxiously awaiting to eat |
I learned I do not know how to carve a turkey.... no matter how many instructions you read on line. haha! |
Luigi loved that turkey! |
The infamous Prosecco and of course Antonio is the first one to taste it |
Happy Thanksgiving - 2017!
Bring on Christmas!!