So, last Wednesday, for What I Ate Wednesday, I posted a picture of the vegan quiche lorraine that I made for dinner. I used to love the quiche that my Nannie (that would be my mom’s mom) used to make. She made the most delicious and buttery pie crusts, and her quiche was always perfect. It was filled with eggs, cream, swiss cheese, bacon, and with tomato slices on top. I always really liked the slightly dehydrated tomato slices. I could eat pretty much none of that anymore, but this crustless vegan quiche is a nice substitution. I didn’t put tomato slices on top, but I will try that next time around!
Crustless Vegan Quiche Lorraine
adapted from Quick and Easy Low-Cal Vegan Comfort Food
24 oz. light silken tofu (I used the refrigerated, water packed kind from Nasoya)
1 Tbsp. tahini
3 Tbsp. cornstarch
1 tsp. sea salt
1/4 tsp. turmeric
1/2 tsp. onion powder
1/2 cup nutritional yeast
1/4 tsp. dry mustard
1/4 tsp. Spike seasoning
1/8 tsp. ground nutmeg
1/8 tsp. fresh ground black pepper
1 Tbsp. canola oil
1/4 large white onion, diced very small
1 vegan sausage, diced (I used the Sweet Seitan Sausage from this same cookbook, delicious!)
2 minced garlic cloves
1) Preheat your oven to 375F, and spray a 9″ springform pan with cooking spray. Set the pan aside for later.
2) Place the first eleven ingredients in a blender and blend until combined and smooth. Using a spatula to scrape down the sides, empty the mixture into a medium sized bowl and set aside while you assemble the remaining ingredients.
3) In a medium sized frying pan, heat the canola oil over medium-high heat. Add the onion and the sausage and cook them for 3 or four minutes. Add the garlic and cook until it’s fragrant, don’t let it burn.
4) Add the onion-sausage mixture to the blended tofu mixture and stir well to combine.
5) Transfer that mixture to your prepared springform pan, and cook in the preheated oven for about 40 minutes. If you toothpick test the middle, it should come out clean. Let it rest in the pan for about ten minutes, then remove from the springform until ready to serve.
I served it at room temperature and warmed up, and they were both delicious!
This weekend was another really nice weekend! Paul and I took a journey back into New York on Friday to spend the weekend with my parents. Vermont was right these standing between us and New York, and when we drove through the Quechee Gorge area, we decided to stop and look around.
It’s a very nice area, with a wide trail going down to the bottom of the gorge, and what looked like well-blazed trails off of it. I think I’d like to go back there for more exploring.
Once we got to my parents, we had even more of a fun time! We got in late on Friday due to various pit stops, so Saturday was our day of fun. (As an aside, Paul and I entered Moe’s Southwest Grill as a very hungry couple right before closing on Friday night. They took my dairy allergy very seriously and I really appreciated all the extra steps they took to make sure I wasn’t going to get any cross-contaminated food. Thank you guys again!)
On Saturday, Paul, my mom and I went to Schuylerville. We drove up to the cemetery where my Nannie and grandpa are, since I haven’t visited in a while, and walked around the town a bit. There are a few really neat stores in this super small town, especially thrift store and a used book store. I got a nice polyester flower print shirt with ruffles on it, and copies of Viktor Frankl’s The Unconscious God and Anton Chekov’s The Cherry Orchard. I love me some Frankl. And some Russian authors.
On top of all of the awesome books, this store has great decor. I especially liked this skeleton in the horror section:
He’s reading The History of Orthopedics, of course.
We also went blueberry picking! We each ended up with six or so pounds of blueberries. My mom is a picking machine:
She filled up her bucket at least ten minutes before Paul and I filled the one that we were working on together! Geesh!
Here’s our stash. Paul’s “letting” me make a small batch of blueberry jam with them, but he mostly wants to cram them into his face unaltered.
The last thing we did on Saturday was run. We were scheduled for a nine mile run based on our half marathon training. My farthest and longest run ever! It was not pretty, let me tell you. But I did it! My parents have a mile loop around their neighborhood, so we ran that nine times. It was funny, and we got encouragement from other people in the neighborhood as we kept going around and around. But man, old and compact asphalt is hard. And afterwards, I felt so weird. It took an hour and a half or so for my stomach to be able to handle more than little sips of water or chocolate soy milk (this will definitely never be my after-run food of choice). Paul is much more used to the long runs than I am. Well, he’s done them before because he ran a marathon a few years ago. So he hit his groove during this run. Afterwards, while I’m rocking back and forth wondering whether or not I’m going to be spending the next little while with my head in the toilet, he’s pouring himself a big glass of wine! Ugh!
Anyway, I recovered and became so ravenously hungry. Good thing we had picked up food from Antipasto’s, which has some of the tastiest vegan and vegetarian Italian food in the capital district. Granted, there’s not a lot of choices, but this is still a solid one. I would have taken a picture of my tofu parmesan (the Paul McCartney, as Antipasto’s calls is), but I was busy rocking back and forth post-run. Whoops!
Hanging out with my parents was super fun. Even sitting on the couch and watching the Comicon movie and Saturday Night Live was pretty awesome. Thanks, parents! (I told them I was blogging again and my dad got annoyed at the name. Again.)