Slow Roasted Plum Tomatoes

This recipe was originally published in October of 2014, and is one of may favourite ways to roast tomatoes. I usually make this recipe in the early autumn when the plum tomatoes are in abundance, but this recipe works wonders for tomatoes in winter too - the slow roasting brings out the intense flavours.

Cut the tomatoes, place in a glass rimmed baking sheet, drizzle with olive oil, add fresh herbs, and roast for hours .

Cut the tomatoes, place in a glass rimmed baking sheet, drizzle with olive oil, add fresh herbs, and roast for hours .

The tomatoes literally melt in your mouth.

The tomatoes literally melt in your mouth.

Tomatoes on warm bread with fresh basil and a drizzle of olive oil.

Tomatoes on warm bread with fresh basil and a drizzle of olive oil.

 What I should be doing: I really should be raking the leaves, (I think I will leave that for Gordy).

What I am doing:   Wondering what to do with a big bowl of plum tomatoes.

New love: Oven roasted tomatoes, you can add them to just about anything.

FYI:  I wish you were here because the house smells of garlic and rosemary.

BTW: The leaves still need to be raked, Gordy where are you?


Slow Roasted Plum Tomatoes

Ingredients:

2 - 3 tablespoons olive oil
2 cloves garlic, peeled and cut in half
handful of fresh thyme
a few spring of fresh rosemary
kosher salt and freshly cracked pepper
1 pound tomatoes, any variety

Directions:

1. Preheat the oven to 325ºF
2. Pour olive oil into a baking dish.
3. Cut tomatoes in half and place in the baking dish.
4. Toss tomatoes with the olive oil, garlic, fresh herbs and salt and pepper.
5. Arrange the tomatoes in a single layer, cut side up
6. Bake for about two hours, or until the tomatoes are soft and juicy but slightly wilted.

Cooks Notes:  I usually make a bit batch of these and freeze. During the winter I add them to stews, pasta and soups.

THIS IS MY GREAT-GRANDMOTHER’S GEFILTE FISH - Originally published in 2012

My grandmother Jenny Mandel nee Schwartz, came from Minsk, Russia when she was just a baby. Her mother Mary who I am named after made gefilte fish for her family on Rosh Hashanah and Yom Kippur. When Jenny was old enough to learn her mother taught her and her sisters, Sarah and Edith.

It all starts with fresh fish. According to my mother, Jenny would  pick out her fish, ten pounds of white fish and always one Pike, once home the fish were kept alive in the only bathtub in the house.  The next day newspaper would be spread around the floor and kitchen table, the fishmonger would stop by…it was time to kill the fish.  As a child my mother never took a bath and she never ate the fish! 

When Jenny was in her 80’s it was time to teach my mother Irene. From then on twice a year my mother would make the gefilte fish with her late best friend Theda Warner.  I know that they had a long fun day of cooking, chopping, cleaning and lots of good gossip!  And fortunately we don’t have to worry about the bathtub, we can buy our fish already cleaned from Nortown!

Well, my mother turned 80 this year so I guess it is time I learn to make the fish!

I hope to carry on the tradition with my grandmother’s handwritten recipe.

 My mother Irene.