From
frozen bacon, bacon bits, prosciutto and aged Parmesan.
To
ranch dressing, beef jerky, dried blueberries, vanilla extract and baking
powder.
And
Trident gum, corn syrup, creamy peanut butter and even 2 bottles of my beloved
Brooklyn Brewery Beer.
These
are just some of the things that have traveled in my suitcases from the US to Istanbul.
(See also related post about traveling from Munich
to Istanbul.)
When
I recently visited Nebraska,
I was just in time to harvest some of my mom’s rhubarb in the garden. I made a
healthy version of an oat crisp dessert with strawberries, blueberries and
rhubarb. It was delicious!
Then,
I made sure to tell my envious husband just how delicious
it was!
As
a pastry chef in the US, rhubarb always signals the beginning of spring. After
a long winter, you’re tired of using citrus fruits, apples, pears and dried
fruits in your desserts. You want color!
Rhubarb,
even though it’s technically a vegetable, gives you that pop of ruby pink
color. And it’s just another thing that’s not available in Istanbul.
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Fresh stalks of rhubarb in the U.S. |
Well,
there is something called Işkın, wild Turkish rhubarb, but
I missed the season, and I don’t know if it’s similar to the rhubarb I know and
love or not. Does anyone know?
Toward
the end of my stay in Nebraska, I scored 3 pounds of rhubarb, cut it into
pieces and double wrapped it in plastic freezer bags. I had promised my husband
that I would bring back some rhubarb if I had room. On the morning of my
departure, I carefully stuffed the two bags separately into my two checked
suitcases.
Or
so I thought.
By
the time I arrived back at our apartment in Istanbul, I had traveled through
four airports, flown more than 6,000 miles and been on the road for 24+hours. I
was beat!
But
I still had to unpack the perishables, including the rhubarb.
I
opened my biggest suitcase and soon noticed a pinkish stain on a couple
t-shirts. Then, I saw the stains all over my favorite trench coat!
Despite
my careful planning and packing, the rhubarb, once defrosted, had leaked out of
the plastic bags. Luckily, most of the stains washed out.
Lesson
learned: next time you have a hankering for smuggling fresh rhubarb into
another country, don’t do it!
But
this is how much I love rhubarb. And how much I love my husband because he
loves strawberry-rhubarb pie.
Now
I can laugh about my follies and tell you that my foreign rhubarb combined with
fresh Turkish strawberries makes an excellent pie!
Afiyet
olsun!
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My prized strawberry-rhubarb pie baked in Istanbul. |
Strawberry-Rhubarb
Pie Filling
(Adapted from my mother-in-law’s recipe. Thanks Mary!)
1 # (500
g.) fresh
rhubarb, small chunks
1 ½ c. (275
g.) sliced
strawberries
¼ tsp. salt
1 ¼ c. (250
g.) granulated
sugar
4 T. flour
¼ tsp. nutmeg,
freshly grated
1 ea. lemon
zest, freshly grated
In a large bowl, combine all the ingredients above. Place
inside your dough-lined pie pan.
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Strawberry and rhubarb tossed together for the pie filling. |
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Using a ruler and a pizza cutter, I cut my strips into 3/4-inch pieces. |
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Then, carefully, weave the strips in between each other following the video's instructions. |
Place your perfect pie in a preheated oven at 400 F/200 C. Sprinkle
a little granulated sugar over the top. Bake for 20 minutes.
Then, cover the edges of the pie crust with aluminum foil to
prevent too much browning. Turn the oven down to 350 F/175 C. Bake for 30-40
minutes more until the juices in the pie begin bubbling and your crust is
golden brown.
Remove from oven and let your pie cool down. If you slice
the pie while it is still warm, the filling won’t hold together. I baked my pie
late at night, so I waited until the next day to dig into my pie.
Serve with a dollop of whipped cream or vanilla ice cream.
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Mmmm....strawberry-rhubarb pie! |