The blog will be on a Go Slow for a few days: the Easter Bunny brought me a husband.
We may visit Wave Hill this weekend, we may roast a lamb on Sunday and hide some eggs for ourselves; we may have a picnic on the Brooklyn Promenade if the weather allows.
We ate at Al di la last night...no sign of Emiliano and Anna. My pork belly was delicious. The waiter described its accompanying salad as having leeks and fennel in it. It had salsify and pickled ramps. Close. But better.
The man sitting beside us asked what ramps were. The same waiter said young garlic. Close, but not.
Vince had risotto with morelles, peas and ramps. Delicious flavour, peas rather hard, ramp flavour yummy.
I have not seen them at markets yet. They must have a Source.