I have a mini-me. Seriously, Finn loves his food. This kid can put it back just like his mom. Fortunately for me, Finn is showing more of a Reems approach to food (MikeyC being the most "particular" eater ever. Not an exaggeration). Unfortunately for me, the little food-monster is a beggar, and so I need to cook when he is having his afternoon siesta. Lately these hours have become a full-blown cooking frenzy. Today I made two loaves of banana bread, a batch of corn chowder, and cheese scones.
Now my new town, Chilliwack, is the land of corn. Cows and corn. There is a "corn drive-through" on every corner. There are entrepreneurial five-year olds sitting behind mounds of corn. To live here, you have to love your corn. We've eaten enough cobs for awhile and so I decided to try a chowder.
Chilliwack Chowder-
Chop up some celery, garlic, and onion - red pepper would be great too.
Saute this in a few tablespoons of butter over low heat.
When nice and limp, and smelling oh, so lovely, stir in a few tablespoons of flour.
Next, add a few cups of water. Then add a diced potato or two (I used left-over roasted potatoes chopped fine). Cook until potatoes are tender.
Then add cooked corn-off-the-cob- as much as you have. Today I had two cobs. Season with salt, pepper, thyme, chili powder, or whatever else you want to jazz it up with. If you want you can put everything into the blender at this point, or you could leave it a bit chunky. I like the best of both worlds and use my hand blender for a rougher texture.
Finally, add a few cups of milk, and heat through. Garnish with green onions.
Voila. Lift up a ladle to Chilliwack.
I don't know, Hales. Tried it and it was bland. I think I need more explicit instructions for the 'jazz it up' part. Not a natural. Did a handful of thyme, but... yawn.
ReplyDeleteSo, tried cow-tipping yet?
Heather (yes, the Heather formerly known as Douglas, Rach)
Hmmm... Specific. That's hard for me but OK, I will try. I may give this recipe another try this week and I'll use measuring spoons!
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