Seasonal Farro Saute

My favorite descriptor for farro is that it’s “toothsome.” It’s true and accurate. The power grain is chewy and full of delicious texture, but the word “toothsome,” conjures one of the most shudder-inducing memories of my self-deceptively-titled meteoric career in figure skating. Naturally because I was best friend’s with a figure skater in the latter years of my elementary school days, I believed that by association, and due to my considerable skill choreographing driveway rollerblading routines to Toni Braxton, Amy Grant and Celine Dion, I must also be an ice carving prodigy.

So, when, after watching sweet Shannon’s skating lesson at the illustrious Eastland Mall, I tied on my own rental skates and asked her to teach me a trick. Preferably a jump, since I could skate forward, make some wide circles that could be considered “spins,” by people who do not in fact know what spinning is, and from time to time take some swishes backward. And, being the selfless friend that she was, she obliged. The “jump” she instructed me to perform was simply a microscopic hop from one foot to another, but I felt like I was soaring. I completed the death defying stunt with surely graceful ease, and when I landed it, I threw my arms up in celebratory victory and triumphantly shouted, “TA DA!” expecting no less than a deluge of roses and teddy bears to come raining down from the mall floors above. Instead, I toppled forward, teeth bared in the middle of my valiant cry, and the ice met me like a cruel, cold mistress. Because I had had delicate braces adhered to my enamel not 48 hours before, my four front teeth stayed in my mouth (an unfair fight vs. the ice, really, considering the expansive square footage of my ivories). Not fully attached the way they were supposed to, admittedly, but in there, nonetheless.

The attentive medical staff of a quickly crumbling mall in the heart of the Charlotte ghetto did what they could, bless their hearts, aggressively applying gauze to aid the bleeding, whilst getting it mangled in the jaws of the metal brackets. When my mom finally arrived she carefully prepared my heart by explaining gently that I did not look “normal,” at the moment. We hustled out of the rink, through the food court (much to the astonishment of those patrons enjoying their sticky Asian fast food) and allowed the true medical professionals to fix the damage. My meals for the next two weeks consisted nearly entirely of Carnation Instant Breakfast and she-crab soup. So, now, many moons later, healed save for the ghostly whisper of a crack shaped like a square root sign across my left front tooth, when I can eat things described as “toothsome,” I go full board, nail the culinary landing, raise my spoon and shout “TA DA.”
FarroSeasonal Farro Saute
Note: This is a real kitchen-sink recipe. You can throw in anything you have on hand and can be assured tasty results.
1 c. dry farro
2 1/2 c. chicken or vegetable stock, or water
1 bunch kale
Lemon juice
1 butternut squash, diced and roasted (or approximately one cup pre-diced butternut squash, roasted)
Goat cheese crumbles
Peppadew peppers, quartered
Dried cranberries
Shredded parmesan cheese
Olive oil
Balsamic or flavored balsamic vinegar (I used maple balsamic and jalapeno balsamic)
Sea salt
Cracked black pepper

Bring stock or water to a boil and add in dry farro. Allow to boil 15-20 minutes until grains are soft but still chewy. Set aside. In a large skillet, heat drizzle of olive oil and generous squeeze of lemon juice. Chop bunch of kale into large but manageable pieces. Add to pan and allow to wilt. Add more liquid or oil if needed. Add sprinkle of sea salt. Add diced and roasted butternut squash and cook with kale about 5 minutes. Add peppadew peppers and cook an addition 2-3 minutes. Add handful of parmesan and farro and allow parmesan to melt into grains and vegetables. Add desired amounts of goat cheese and dried cranberries. Allow goat cheese to melt and add more salt, as needed, black pepper, and balsamic vinegars (by taste preference).

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