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Mothers Day Luncheon; Or, Isn't My Family The Cutest?

May 15, 2019 Brett
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Picture the scene: Sunday afternoon, four of us around the table. Plates of spaghetti, olives marinating in their brine. Champagne fizzing out as we talk about house cats and a nephew’s christening and the problems we’re having finding a good plumber.

Picture this, too: Fifty degrees and rainy outside. The dogs’ paws soaking as they jump up to greet my family. Myself, sweaty from a hot stove and chasing my niece around the house. Eating bits of cake with my fingers and a second glass of champagne just because.

I had my family over for a Mother’s Day lunch. She’s always been my best friend, so I wanted to find a new way to tell her I love her.

What We Had

Salad Course

The salad looks a lot fussier than it was. I mixed a bed of greens in a dressing (blitzing some olive oil, lemon juice, salt, pepper, and a shallot in a processor), then topped with radishes, Granny Smith apples, goat cheese and walnuts. Seasoned a bit more and that’s it.

Main Course

Spaghetti with homemade marinara, zucchini, and mushrooms

Side

Green beans tossed in pesto and topped with goat cheese and walnuts, a la Nigella Lawson’s recipe in Nigellissima

Dessert

A big tray made with whipped cream, creme patissiere (sub vanilla pudding - no really!), poundcake and soak it all in a flood of macerated strawberries. Top with basil and sparkling sugar

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