Fattoush Salad
The first day of cucumber season I picked one that was quite
small. I just couldn’t wait any longer
to eat a fresh cucumber. My cucumbers
are so sweet and delicious if I have to say so myself. I used to take them to school with me and
share but no more. Being retired I have
to share with my neighbors.
I have shared six with my neighbor across the street, two
with the neighbor down the hill and two with friend, Garnet, who coincidentally
lived where the neighbor down the hill lives now. The neighbor across the street declined a
free cucumber yesterday.
I have eaten my fill of cucumbers and have about eight more
on the vine getting close to fruition.
My favorite use for the cucumber is Fattoush Salad. It is a Mediterranean dish and very easy to
make. If you love, cucumber, lemon and
garlic, you must make it. I got this
recipe off the internet and adjusted it to my ingredients. It called for sumac but I don’t have
sumac. (I know I have everything else,
why not sumac?) I never found the need
for it until this recipe. I may have to
find some and try it.
INGREDIENTS
·
1 pita bread
·
Olive oil
·
1 head
lettuce, broken
·
1 cucumber, sliced
·
1 tomatoes, chopped
·
Sliced red onion
·
1 tsp chopped fresh mint leaves, stems
removed
Lemon-vinaigrette
·
Juice of 1 lemon
·
¼ cup olive oil
·
Salt and pepper
·
1 tsp chopped mint leaves
·
2 garlic cloves, chopped finely
INSTRUCTIONS
Mix the salad dressing first so the flavors meld.
Break up enough lettuce and put into bowl. And
people, don’t cut lettuce -- it ruins it and it turns brown. Top with other
ingredients. You can break up the bread
but I cut mine into wedges.
Another interesting thing is that I get my mint from the
neighbor down the hill who lives where Garnet used to. He grows the stuff in his front yard and it
is delicious. I go steal it whenever I
need it. He usually catches me in the
act.
I love Mediterranean salads like this one, but rarely order them because I cannot eat raw onion - especially red onion - without getting onion breath FOR DAYS. Literally, for days. It must be a genetic thing, because my mom and my aunt are the same way. Even just a bite or two, and our mouths reek of onion for a minimum of 72 hours. Even green onion! So when I make dishes that call for raw onion, I either omit or saute. And when I order food with raw onion in it, I pick it out, and feel like a 5 year old.
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