The farm shop bounty, reclassified as dinner.
A friend and I visited Royal Windsor Farm Shop on Thursday, part of the estate of Windsor Castle. I went a little nuts when I saw the produce—I really can't resist the sight of so many lovely orbs, leaves, and roots.
I brought more home than I needed, so I had to figure out a dish that used up my bounty.
With no real direction in mind, I shucked the corn, chopped a shallot, and added a pepper. Then I started some quinoa, after rejecting several other grain options. When the corn was done, I poured it into a bowl and sautéd a bunch of swiss chard, at which point the dish sort of came together on my plate.
In this case, necessity became the mother of a rather nice dinner.
Here's how:
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