Local Cranberry Popovers


I recently had the pleasure of journeying north to the great state of Maine. My hosts were laboring on their land preparing for the extraordinary winter and I had the delicious kitchen all to myself. Before migrating north I had discovered that cranberries are actually native to our hemisphere and grown on masses in vacationland. When I went into the nearby town of Belegrade I was not disappointed that they had the glowing gems, 2 pounds for a dollar! I scurried home and decided to make these simple cranberry popovers. Once again, the puff pastry made the process ridiculously painless, and would work with any or all fruit fillings if you don't have fresh cranberries on hand. Was a big hit and tastes like fall!
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Heirloom Apple and Pear Crisp

On cold fall nights there is nothing better than a warm and seasonal treat. Our farm share has been bursting with local apples and pears and this simple recipe lets the fruits own natural sweetness shine through. To me the simple combination of apples and pear compliment each other so well and as a Chef once told me, "what grows together goes together"; I find that this rings true in this seasonal simple crisp. Now this recipe was loosely inspired around one of my favorite french desserts, an Apple Tarte Tartin, but since I did not have any puff pastry at the time, this recipe became much more of a crisp since I ended up useing oatmeal and brown sugar as a crust & topping. I also insist that the only way to serve this dessert should be vanilla ice cream or ice cream!
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Local Mixed Berry & Lemon Thyme Tart

The pick-your-own farms that litter the Delaware river bed are in full season.The fertile land holds many of my earliest childhood memories that is the joy of gorging yourself in a field of fresh ripe berries that are just waiting to be eaten.

This weekend my sister and I picked our hearts out at Phillips Farm in Milford, New Jersey. This sprawling and vast 200 acre farm sits above the mighty Delaware River and offers an amazing selection of pick-your-own strawberries, blueberries, blackberries, raspberries & peaches

After picking our black raspberries and blueberries, we headed home to help prepare for a feast that night, a celebration of my sisters return to the States. Her father, a veteran pastry chef turned IT professional, had been preparing food for the occasion and smoking a brisket all day. I decided to make a dessert from the fresh berries we had picked that day for the occasion and came up with this recipe.

The tart was a lovely, indulgent and refreshing finale to the mass feast dubbed 'Lynchfeast' and was shared in the wee hours of the night over candle light on the patio overlooking Lynch creek where the feast was held. The tart was devoured that night and no evidence remained except the berry blood stained grins that were on the faces of the satisfied friends and family. 

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