Well, let's start with the good: I love slow-roasted tomatoes. Sweet baby tomatoes, baked for over an hour and drizzled with organic olive oil. Served with grilled chicken, rice, and spinach-ricotta pastries. As a kid who smothered everything in ketchup but loathed raw tomatoes, this is big.
I feel like a fool admitting this because I can now eat a tomato like an apple and love them in all forms. Slow-roasted might be my new favorite although this is said without having tasted fried green tomatoes ("Towanda!"), which are next on the list. Pop a generous batch into an oven and pull them out again an hour or two later, and that sweet, innocent fruit is magically made-over into a sultry, sassy little beast just waiting to shock you with flavor. I can only imagine how wonderful they will be in the peak of summer.
So, on to the bad: phyllo dough is my nemesis. Every time I try to make something with the stubborn stuff, I curse and spaz and promise never again. It's my own fault because I have little patience with bringing it to room temperature and you can all stop wagging your fingers at me, I know. First rule of phyllo.
Yet I managed to get it layered, buttered, and spread with spinach, ricotta, and toasted pine nuts. If you had witnessed the whole process, you would call that victory. The pastries could have used a little longer in the oven (note for next time: always follow your gut closer than recipe guidelines) and a bit more salt and pepper. But all was forgiven after they were put on a plate next to warm, juicy tomatoes and the swooning began. Swooning by boyfriend and 12 year-old brother translates to grunting and face-stuffing but swooning nonetheless.
Somehow I was able to sneak a piece away and hide it in tin foil for a little follow-up breakfast love. It is considered breakfast material since it's a pastry after all, isn't it? Oh goody. I was going to do it anyway.
Fuck. Now I want slow roasted tomatoes and spinach and ricotta and phyllo and pine nuts, and MAN, are you kidding me. I love tomatoes.
Posted by: Sara Rose | April 27, 2009 at 12:40 PM
That looks amazing. I still love ketchup, but this takes the cake.
Posted by: gastroanthropologist | April 27, 2009 at 12:44 PM
Fried green tomatoes are definitely high on the list. You must try them soon. This may be a pastry, but it's a savory one! You feel much less guilt for having it as breakfast, right? :)
Posted by: The Duo Dishes | April 27, 2009 at 12:48 PM
Another fine recipe to add to the list- yay! I love everything about this meal.
Posted by: Rachel | April 27, 2009 at 08:40 PM
I adore oven roasted tomatoes, too. Ina has a fabulous recipe in Back to Basics for them.
I say eat what you like for breakfast!
Posted by: Karen | April 28, 2009 at 05:14 AM
That last picture just about did me in!
Now that's something I can prepare for this weekend and enjoy on the deck with a good glass of wine!
Posted by: Tartelette | April 28, 2009 at 09:32 AM
Sara Rose - Hehe! Slow roasted tomatoes are easy but that phyllo might test your pregnant patience.
gastroanthropologist - I love ketchup too. Still.
Duo Dishes - I'm dying to try fried green tomatoes! Maybe a dinner & a movie night.
Rachel - Thanks! It's a great any-meal meal.
Karen - I'll check it out! Thanks for the suggestion.
Tartelette - Thanks! C'est parfait avec un verre de vin rouge :)
Posted by: Deelish Dish | April 28, 2009 at 10:17 AM
I think i might have to make these this weekend. I love roasted tomatoes.
Posted by: Alejandra | May 06, 2009 at 08:51 PM
This is so amazing looking! I love tomatoes and can eat them like apples too, but have never roasted them myself. YUM
Posted by: Olga | May 07, 2009 at 12:15 PM