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Hearty Vegetable Lager Soup

December 30, 2015

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Hi! I’m back! I hope you had the merriest Christmas and are ready for a joyous New Year. I took a little week-and-a-half hiatus from Freckles and Figs while I was at home in Las Vegas spending time with family: learning to play Hearts, climbing through Calico Basin and Red Rock National Park, running errands with my always-busy mom, playing ball with and brushing the snarly fur of my old Border Collie Charlie, seeing the Beatles Love (best Cirque du Soleil show ever), playing Blackjack with my boyfriend and family, and eating. Always eating.

My mom likes to say she’s a “horrible” cook, but while I was home, I don’t think I was never not full, from king crab legs dipped in lemon-butter for Christmas Eve supper, to spicy tortilla soup (two versions: one for meat eaters and one for veggies, like me) complete with sour cream, chives, and shredded cheese, to scrambled eggs with green onion and sundried tomatoes with sides of fruit salad and caramel pecan rolls to feed eight. Okay – fine, the rolls were actually made by my grandma, who also insists she isn’t skilled in the kitchen, which I’d like her to argue to anyone after they’ve tasted these rolls.

It was too good of eating all week, and it was a lovely, much-needed break from work and deadlines and daily stresses. Those things were promptly replaced with lots of red wine, laughter, and schedule-less days. Happy is a feeling I’m not short of right now, even though I missed seeing a few familiar faces at home and I’m missing home now more than ever. The holidays always seem to bring about bitter-sweetness, whether they are dipped in drama and family debacle or they are made into beautiful capsules of celebration and conversation. No matter what, I always leave sad to be leaving. That’s just home, isn’t it? Anyway, nothing leaves acute homesickness at bay better than a hearty, comfort-food recipe.

Enter this chunky, flavorful, filling vegetable-lager soup. I’m on a serious soup kick right now. Usually, I can opt for a simple tomato soup from Trader Joe’s, but occasionally I need something beefier, sans the beef. You know what I mean. This one – which I made up by simply deciding I wanted to throw together a stew that had lots of vegetables, some pasta, and a beer in it and hitting the grocery store with only those items in mind – does the trick. It’s easy and warms the stomach and soul. Give it a taste!

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Beggar girl.

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Ingredients:

2 tbsp. butter

1 medium yellow onion, chopped

3 cloves garlic, chopped

3 carrot sticks, peeled and chopped

5 small gold potatoes, peeled and chopped

1 head of celery, chopped

1 tsp. salt

1 tsp. pepper

Fresh rosemary

Fresh thyme

3 c. cooked wheat rotini

32 fl. oz. vegetable broth

12 oz. lager (I used Dallas-based Lakewood Lager)

3 to 4 c. chopped kale

1 leek root, chopped

Directions:

Saute the onion and garlic in the butter until cooked through (about 4 minutes). Add in the carrots, potatoes, and celery. Saute for another 5-or-so minutes. Add salt, pepper, thyme, and rosemary.

Stir in the pasta, followed by the broth and the lager. Mix ingredients together and let the mixture set on medium heat for 10 minutes.

Add in the kale and leek; let simmer for another 10 to 15 minutes (until potatoes are cooked through).

Serve with shaved parmesan and garlic toast.

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Healthier-Than-They-Could-Be Shrimp Enchiladas

December 4, 2015

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I can by no means call this recipe “healthy” in good faith, but they aren’t necessarily the worst enchiladas you could put in your body. I use fresh veggies, minimal oil, and no sodium-packed sauces – instead, I opt for a spicy verde salsa mixed with Greek yogurt to top the ‘chiladas, which ups the freshness and protein and downs the saltiness and preservative levels. And they’re still creamy and delicious.

I made these for the first time for John’s birthday this last June. We are both Tex-Mex fanatics; actually, that’s probably the largest attribute we have in common. Where he’s analytical and logical, I’m emotional and spontaneous. Where he’s what he considers a “collector” of special knick-knacks and momentous items, I’m what I like to call an “anti-hoarder.” I will give away anything that hasn’t been used in, oh, a month or so — maybe less — and I feel the sanest when my counters and other surfaces are completely without clutter. He likes golf, nature, and watching ESPN for hours; I like fashion, the great indoors, and watching Bravo for hours. But I think all of those things balance us out in a fun way. Plus, we still have the great almighty adoration in common: Tex-Mex.

However, he’s a much better cook than I am, so I knew for his birthday I really needed to step up my game in order to impress his fancy-schmance taste buds. That’s when these enchiladas came into play. I consulted with his mom, who gave me the idea to use the verde salsa and Greek yogurt combo for the sauce and a good veggie mix to put with the shrimp, as well as Pinterest, which is always a good source of food-spiration, in my opinion.

What came of all my sources were some of the tastiest homemade enchiladas I’ve – and he’s – tasted. That’s not even me just tooting my own horn. I can own when something I make isn’t the greatest (and that happens more often than not). But these things are amazing, a must-try for you and yours this holiday season whenever you’re not indulging in turkey and ham and pumpkin pie.

(Recipe below.)

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I thought my photographer (A.K.A. my boyfriend John) was getting me and the fresh veggies I just chopped in this shot, but alas, it’s just me, triumphant and sans veggies.

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Obligatory Dos Equis for the chef.

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Smother that dish real nice.

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Someone’s grumpy about getting no attention.

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So, they aren’t gorgeous on the plate. But, trust, they taste 100 times better than they look.

Ingredients:

1 lb. raw medium shrimp, cleaned, peeled, deveined, de-tailed, halved

1 medium white onion, chopped

1 c. white mushrooms, chopped

2 poblano peppers, chopped (John was convinced the ones we used here were Anaheims that were put in the wrong container at Whole Foods, but whatever. They still tasted good.)

½ c. green onion, chopped

½ c. cilantro, minced (to top)

1 c. tomatillo salsa

½ c. Greek yogurt

8-pack of flour or corn tortillas (we used flour)

2 c. mild cheddar & Monterey Jack cheese, shredded

2 tbsp. extra virgin olive oil

1 tsp. cumin

1 tsp. red pepper

1/2 tsp. salt

1/2 tsp. black pepper

Directions:

Preheat the oven to 350 degrees F.

Warm the olive oil in a large saucepan over medium heat. Add the white onion, mushroom, and poblano (or Anaheim). Season with cumin, red pepper, salt, and pepper and sauté veggies until they’re a light, golden brown. Add shrimp to the pan and sauté with the veggies until cooked through (about 7-10 minutes on medium heat).

In a medium bowl, mix together the salsa and yogurt. Spread some on the bottom of a large 9×13 baking dish (where you’ll put the enchiladas) until the bottom is coated. (This will make the bottoms of the enchiladas nice and moist and easy to scoop after baking.)

Scoop about ¼ cup of the veggie/shrimp mix onto a tortilla, along with a drizzle of the sauce and a sprinkle of shredded cheese. Roll into enchilada and place in baking dish. Don’t worry about squishing them to make them all fit; you want them nice and cozy.

After all tortillas are wrapped and in the dish, smother with the rest of the sauce, green onions, and cheese. Bake for 15 minutes or until the cheese is brown and bubbly.

Serve with fresh cilantro and remaining green onion on top.

Calories: 664 // Fat (g): 26.6 // Carbs (g): 61.4 // Protein (g): 42.5 // Servings: 4

Apron: Sur la Table (a sweet gift from John’s parents, and I am loving the vintage vibes it brings to my kitchen!) // Sweater: LuLu*s

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