So I am
going Gay-camping this weekend. No, not glamping, and certainly not the real
rustic stuff so many bearded and Teva wearing folks engage in during the summer
months. This is truly Gay-camping. Generally defined as sleeping in a tent at a resort with all or some of the following features; a pool, restaurants, cocktail bar, a place likely clothing optional, but definitely scandalous Speedo friendly…Think of it as beach-bar meets night-club meets the forest... I've already packed five of my smallest and brightest pieces of swimwear for the next two days (guilty).
Naturally,
I am panicking about my body. Should I decide to wear one of my briefest briefs, I don’t want to be
cavorting in the woods having to wonder from what angle I might be seen. I
mean, I’m not super concerned about the judgment of my friends nor the central
Pennsylvania public I may encounter, but I hold certain aspects of my vanity close to my heart. I just want to be prepared.
Like any
sane person, I have responded to my last minute realization of this (and lack of physical preparation), by
attempting to crash diet. My general disdain for the minutia of the work week and the need to maintain
civility at home, eliminate starvation as an option because the #hanger is real.
So, as I poll my family for donations of tents and other camping supplies in preparation, I have decided to give my cooking a more extreme health slant in the days leading up to the trip (see preview pic).
So, as I poll my family for donations of tents and other camping supplies in preparation, I have decided to give my cooking a more extreme health slant in the days leading up to the trip (see preview pic).
You’ve all seen the stop-motionesque 30-second Facebook videos from Tasty, or received the Pinterest recipe board notification from someone in whom (ironically) you are not interested at all, espousing the incredible versatility of a Spiralizer, the glory of guilt-free zucchini pasta, and the picture perfect creation you can whip up with your eyes closed (riiiiiggghhhttt).
Needless to say I am not a fan, for many reasons. Not least of
which is the trend factor. I honestly do not want to hear about another “fast
and fresh” dinner where you swap out something good (pasta) for something
nutritionally void and infuriatingly bland (squash in general). I especially don’t want to see your poorly
lit, badly composed, over-filtered picture of soggy squash and some indistinguishable sauce captioned with the hash tag #zucchininoodes #lowcarb
#cleaneating or the absolute worst - #zoodles. Honestly, #zoodles is unforgivable,
it’s like tagging #broccolicheddar and posting a sad picture of soup. Only #zoodles is worse because it's unnecessarily abbreviated. I can’t with #zoodles, I’ll just be over here reposting your gram as #uglyfood.
Anyway,
in case that rant wasn’t clear, I’m not into Zoodles, at least not until last night.
So last
Saturday my fiancé and I took a trip to Williams Sonoma, and among other artifacts
of our particular brand of consumerism, we picked up some European made
Swissmar vegetable peelers. Kind of like a hand-held mandolin. Completely unnecessary,
but like most things, they came home with us anyway.
#broccolicheddar #uglyfood |
Flash
forward to my current impending woodland Speedo sporting body panic phase, and the
timing was perfect.
I picked
up a basket of four large summer squash at the Sunday farmers market, mixed
variety with a good diversity of color, bright yellows and greens would be
perfect for my dish (and the photo to follow). I decided something simple, like
a basic Bolognese Ragu would be ideal for this first foray into the world of
alternative noodles. I started my onions and mushrooms for the sauce, and
browned some lean ground beef to begin. After I deglazed with red wine, added
tomato puree, seasonings and turned it down to simmer, turned to the squash.
The process of making the Zoodles is likely easier with a Spiralizer, but I
think my tool actually results in a finer cut, one more delicate and akin to
angel hair than say a bulky Bucatini. I cooked the Zoodles very briefly in some
olive oil, garlic powder, and too much salt. Too much salt turned out to be a
life saver, as I was forced to rinse the Zoodles very briefly under cold water,
which stopped their cooking and prevented them from getting too soggy. I
returned them to my large pot and added the meat to my simmering sauce. I
plated like I would any spaghetti dish and begrudgingly admitted to myself that the Zoodles looked brilliant under
the light on a stark white plate. I topped with the Ragu and finished with a
generous pinch of shaved parimigano for a rustic effect. Needless to say the picture was flawless, and
fortunately the flavor the same (but I mean, who’s shocked?).
In
reality, I don’t know if it was due to the texture from my slicing tool, or the
error I made over salting then rinsing, but the Zoodles were absolutely delicious.
I know my sauce is delicious, so I was starting from a good place, but I was
pleasantly surprised at how satisfying the Zoodles were in flavor, texture, and
as a vehicle for the Bolognese. They definitely, and could not possibly, offer the chew or olfactory pleasure of real pasta, but for my current dietary
predicament, they really fit the bill. In fact, my fiancé’s reviews were even
stronger, and if you know how picky he can be, that is the proof in the
pudding.
So, am I
am fan of Zoodles? No, never will be, Zoodles isn’t going to happen, it will
fade like Acai berries and Greek yogurt, and live on only in the most basic of
kitchens and Instagrams.
But, if faced with less than a week until I have to be in Speedo shape, and if done just right, they are a wonderful stand-in for pasta.
Enjoy, my one and probably only
#Zoodles…because Gay-Camping.
Zoodles
Bolognese
Ingredients:
- 4 Large Summer Squash
- 16oz Lean Ground Beef
- 1 medium White Onion – diced
- 4 oz Cremini Mushrooms – Sliced and cleaned
- 28 oz Tomato Puree
- 1 Small Can Tomato Paste
- 2 Tablespoons Garlic Powder – Divided
- 1 Cup Red Wine
- Dried Herbs to Taste: Bay, Basil, Oregano, Thyme
- Salt and Pepper to Taste
- 3 Tablespoon EVOO – Divided
- Shaved Parmigiano Reggiano to Taste
Preparation:
In a
large sauté pan, over medium heat, sweat the onion in the evoo until begins to
be transparent, about 5 minutes. Add the mushrooms and stir occasionally to
keep form sticking as they brown. Turn the heat up and add the red wine, as it
sizzles it will pull all the tasty pieces sticking to the pan into the liquid
to add flavor to the sauce. Turn heat back to low and add the so tomato puree
and seasonings stirring until completely incorporated. Allow to simmer on low
while you cook the meat.
In
another pan over medium heat, brown the ground beef and add the tomato paste
about half way through, 8 minutes total. Drain excess fat and add to the
simmering sauce.
While
sauce simmers, use a
Swissmar peeler, Spiralizer or mandolin to make long thing slices of the
squash. Once all 4 are sliced into thin spaghetti- like noodles, toss in a hot
pan with evoo and top with garlic powder and some salt. Just allow them to warm
and get coated with oil, if they actually cook they can get soggy. Remove from
heat and use a utensil to place Zoodles on a plate. Top with a ladle of you
warm sauce and finish with shaved parmigiano reggiano.
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