The “España, te echo de menos” Grilled Cheese Sandwich

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Did I mention that I miss living in Spain? “Te echo de menos” in Spanish is the equivalent phrase for “I miss you” in English. To translate it word for word, “echar” is to throw or throw out. “De menos” can mean too little or not enough. In my mind, I imagine it to mean “I want to throw you out the least” – that’s kind of like “I miss you”, right? When I start really missing Spain, I browse La Tienda or Despaña and daydream about all of the lovely nibbles I would make. During an overstock sale, I picked up some lomo (cured pork loin) and chorizo (cured Spanish style sausage). I grabbed a small wedge of manchego (a semi-hard Spanish cheese from La Mancha region) and set upon adulterating my grilled cheese sandwiches.

Spanish Grilled Cheese Sandwiches

I brushed the bread with olive oil, spread some leftover caramelized onions from some beer brats I made in celebration of Labor Day, then Tetris’d my way through tomato slices, sunflower shoots, pea shoots, chorizo or lomo, and manchego. I just need to throw together some homemade tomato soup or an almond garlic gazpacho to really enjoy these sandwiches.

Spanish Grilled Cheese Sandwiches

End of Summer Celebration Paella

Gluten-Free, Recipe

To be very honest, I miss living in Spain. My mother tells me that I have romanticized my poor literature grad student life in Spain; that if I had to live there as an adult, it would be just as mundane as living anywhere else in the world – work, pay bills, sleep, and repeat. As a student, I had the privilege to be carefree, live a bohemian lifestyle, debate literary theory at bars after dinner with Spaniards, write stream of consciousness poetry while getting hit on by Dutch guys on business in Barcelona.

What I actually miss most is the food. Everything I ate, I deconstructed so that I could figure out how to make it later. Luckily, my favorite dishes weren’t very complex. There weren’t many recipe websites back then and even fewer recipes from Spain. I would copy recipes out of my landlady’s ¡Hola! magazine every chance I got.

One habit I developed whenever I missed Spain was having paella in September to bid farewell to Summer and welcome Autumn. I would spend the summer slowly collecting the ingredients, the Calasparra short grain rice, the homemade chicken stock, Spanish chorizo (not to be confused with Mexican chorizo), the hot smoked paprika (ESSENTIAL!), and the saffron. Then, that first cool breeze hits my skin, and I go pick up chicken and seafood to put together my “End of Summer Celebration” paella. Over the years, I have taken some shortcuts because a tiny apartment kitchen can only do so much justice for a good paella.

2009

This paella was to celebrate a friend’s visit, not about saying goodbye to summer.

Paella from 2009

2012

The year I deconstructed paella, stuffed saffron-scented glutinous rice balls with mussels and clams, and won a [Food on a Stick] food challenge.

Deconstructed paella circa 2012

2016

First paella in a new apartment, so we splurged on lovely, locally wild caught, sustainably-sourced seafood
Local, wild caught, sustainably sourced seafood paella

2017

A rainy Labor Day Weekend with West Indian American festivities will underway

End of Summer Celebration Paella

Makes enough for 10 healthy appetites

5 c Calasparra short grain rice, well-rinsed

8 c chicken stock, hot when possible

1 large Spanish onion, finely diced

1 red bell pepper, finely diced

2 T garlic, minced

1 large chicken breast, boneless, skinless, cut into 1-inch pieces

8 links mini Spanish chorizo, sliced diagonally

Mixed seafood of your choice (I prefer scallops, mussels, clams, squid, and whole shrimp for garnish)

2 c flat Italian green beans, cut into 1-inch pieces

1 c artichoke hearts, quartered

A few stalks of white asparagus for garnish

2 T hot smoked paprika

1 t saffron threads, very loosely packed

Sea salt + white pepper to taste

Olive oil

Heat up a deep frying pan over medium high heat. Add enough olive oil to cover the bottom of the pan. Add the onions and saute until fragrant.. Add the diced bell peppers and cook until soft. Then, add the garlic. Continue to move everything around the pan as you add the chorizo, then the chicken. Saute until all of the pink is gone from the chicken. Add a tablespoon of the paprika. Gently toss in the cleaned, mixed seafood. Scallops can be seared separately and added later. Once the seafood starts to firm up and just become opaque, add about 4 cups of chicken stock. Crush the saffron threads with your fingers into the stock. Add salt and pepper to taste. Turn heat up and bring to a boil. Turn off heat, then separate the meats from the stock.

In the paella pan, add enough olive oil to cover the bottom of the pan and heat to medium high. Add in the rinsed rice and toast the rice in the pan for a few minutes. Add in the stock from the meats and bring to a boil. Bring the heat to low and stir well until the rice has absorbed some of the liquid. Sometimes, I cheat and cover the paella pan to help the rice absorb the liquid.

Add the vegetables at this point of the process. Keep stirring. If the rice is still looking a little dry, start adding the rest of the stock a little at a time. Cook for about 15 – 20 minutes. Add the meats to the rice and vegetables and give it all a good stir until all of the liquid is absorbed. The rice should be creamy, but a nice crust should form on the bottom of the pan called the socarrat.

Garnish as you see fit. I like to arrange whole mussels and whole shrimp around the perimeter of the pan with sliced red bell pepper and white asparagus radiating from the center in between shellfish.

¡Buen provecho!

Holiday in Madrid and ¡Bona tarda, Barcelona!

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Late night  = late morning. We wake up the next morning to a city that was almost completely shut down.  La virgen Almudena is the patron saint of Madrid, and so on this day, Madrid shuts down except for bars and restaurants, and the whole city celebrate its version of the Virgin Mary by eating out. I love holidays in Madrid.  For tourists, it may seem inconvenient, but it is such a boost for local restaurants, in my opinion. I thought the Línea Cero stall in the Sol metro station because it was in the middle of tourist central, but alas, it was also closed for the holiday, too.  These stalls sell jewelry, handbags, hats, clothes, and scarves – all of which are hip and cheap, so I always make a point in stopping by one while in Madrid.  I still have all of the pieces I’ve bought from there because I love it so much.

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We go straight for the train station.  With beautiful foliage and clean benches, we park ourselves under a tree, and I go exploring. I found a great little shop called Natur. If you need something to compare this shop to, then imagine if Claire’s Accessories and Muji had a classy, eco-friendly child. Souvenirs – check! Off to the train!

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After finding our seats and settling in, we had lunch on the train.  We had already pulled away from the platform, and we were well on our way to Barcelona at more than 220 km/hr, or approximately 137 mi/hr. The café car was fabulous. The menu was great as pictured above. I got the ciabatta with a large quantity of Iberian ham and a red wine. Hubby ordered a combo of a smoked pork loin with roasted green chilies, potato chips, and a beer. Oh, lunch was simple and glorious. Who knew train food could be so lush?

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The metro in Barcelona still offers 2, 3, 5, and 7-day unlimited passes for the convenience of tourists, so that was a bonus.  We hop on and make our way to my friend Éric Fuentes’ home.  Éric is formerly of the well-toured band The Unfinished Sympathy and is now pursuing a solo career making quite the name for himself around Europe as El Mal (The Evil). Check out his latest album on . . . and catch him on tour.

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After a lot of drinking and catching up, Amit and I decide we need to get dinner before all of the neighborhood bars close. Our host recommended Bar Versailles as it never disappointed him. We found it easily on the main drag in the neighborhood. This establishment only provides beer, cocktails, coffee, and water as libations, so both the husband and I got a beer while deciding on which tapas we would try out of the cold case on the counter. We finally make up our minds and choose some rather heavy dishes as we were quite hungry of boiled potatoes dressed in aioli (garlic mayonnaise), mini chorizos stewed in cider, and a mixed olive plate. We make our way back to the house and enjoy an evening of mocking the television programs and getting to know Éric’s companion Maria.  Off to bed!