Despite not having my grading done, I am heading back to class tomorrow less frustrated with myself than I usually am after spring break. Dianthus and Aster went to Branson, MO for a few days (with The Mister's parents) and the Mister and I had time to sleep late (past 7 for five days in a row!), read, garden, watch movies, and eat vegetables.
We ate lotus root in vegetable stir fries twice, and, although it does look really cool, I was not convinced I needed to buy it again. Stir-fried lotus is a lot of "chomp" and reminded me of water chestnuts.
I also bought a Name Yam (with a long Vietnamese looking name that I didn't record and can't find in any of my cookbooks*) and ended up making a yam, cauliflower, potato hash and serving it with poached eggs, asparagus and a little balsamic truffle cream. The skin was brown and much thicker than that of a sweet potato and the inside was white and ridiculously slippery (although it didn't look particularly mucilaginous). It was wetter and crisper than I expected, with a texture reminiscent of jicima. The hash was great. The Mister had walked by and commented that "cauliflower and yam" was obviously a classic combination, but otherwise contributed to, rather than shying away from, the experimental cooking frenzy of the week.
Unfortunately, I charred his golden beets this evening, just as KU was losing. Otherwise, a good week eating good food with a good man. I'm pretty lucky.
*This is probably Dioscorea trifida also known as the cushcush yam. Diana Morgan, in Roots, lists it as ~name with a enye. In any case, it is a true yam, as opposed to a sweet potato, some of which are called yams. It is difficult to look up because "name" isn't a good google word and I've found three different specific epithets related to "cushcush".
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