#salade niçoise

[morethansalad]

Vegan Salade Niçoise

[ripeteeth]

My biggest way of coping with grief and stress is to cook, so I made salade niçoise tonight.

[nicoooooooon]

Page from Salade niçoise, La Promenade des Anglais, Pen and Ink (circa 1999) by Edmond Baudoin

Edmond Baudoin was born in Nice on April 23, 1942. After taking courses at the Arts décoratifs in Nice during his adolescence, he worked as an accountant before returning to drawing in 1971.

His work is often autobiographical and inspired by several authors, painters and artists of all time; the painter Goya and the sculptor Giacometti being examples.

[vegehana-food]

✿ Salade niçoise | サラダ・ニソワーズ ・ニース風サラダ。フランス・ニースの名物料理、郷土料理であるサラダ料理。ニース風サラダ保存会「ラ・カペリーナ・ドル（仏: Cercle de la Capelina d'Or）」によると、本来のニース風サラダはトマト、アンチョビ、オリーブオイルだけのシンプルなものであったが、時代を経るにつれアレンジされていったものである。保存会による定義では前述の食材に加え、固ゆで卵、ツナ、ワケギ、黒オリーブ、バジルの使用が認められている。さらに旬のものであれば、ソラマメ、アーティチョークなどを加えるのは容認される。 ・パリのカフェでも必ずと言っていいほど茹でたサヤインゲンが入っているし、茹でたジャガイモもよく見かける。しかし、ニースっ子たちからすればこれは邪道。ニース周辺では「ゆで卵以外、火を通したものは入れない」のが原則なのだ。さらに、もともとは食べる時期も夏の始まりのわずかな期間に楽しむ郷土料理だった。夏野菜以外に使われるツナ（マグロ）も今ではオイル漬けを使うことが一般的だが、もともと地中海のマグロ漁は5月の終わりから6月の終わりまでの1か月。地中海で獲れるアンチョビの旬も5月に始まる。だから「サラダ・ニソワーズ」は、初夏の海と大地の恵みを享受する一皿なのだ。

[ttyls]

rotting in bed is both the problem and the solution :-(

[icleanedthisplate]

Ahi Tuna Niçoise Salad. Modern Market Eatery. Denver, Colorado. 2.28.2023.

NOTE TO SELF: I like ahi tuna, but I think my real draw to a Niçoise is the sheers number of ingredients that don't mix, which is to say they stay separate. It's like a smorgasbord of things I either like a lot -- eggs, tuna, tomatoes -- or things that I like eating because I know they're healthy -- green beans, leafy greens. This was a good one.

Currently ranked 8th of 33 February meals.

[believing-is-seeing]

Vegan Salad Niçoise

November 2023

[paulpingminho]

[somik-severinka]

Bouillabaisse, Coq-au-vin and Nicoise - "French Cuisine"

Bouillabaisse Soup

Traditional Provençal fish soup. Bouillabaisse was originally a dish made by Marseille fishers, using the bony rockfish which they were unable to sell to restaurants or markets. However, later the recipe became more complicated, many expensive varieties appeared. What makes a bouillabaisse different from other fish soups is the selection of Provençal herbs and spices in the broth

Coq au vin

French dish of chicken braised with wine, lardons, mushrooms. Although the word coq in French means "rooster" or "cock", Coq au vin may be made with any poultry, most commonly chicken. Standard recipes call for red wine

Nicoise Salad

It is traditionally made of tomatoes, hard-boiled eggs, Niçoise olives and anchovies or tuna, dressed olive oil, and Gordon Ramsay said that "it must be the finest summer salad of all"

The cooking process:

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Put your sweet lips on my lips

Summary: when your dad invites his new boss and his family for dinner you had no idea you’d be spending the evening with your high school crush and sharing a hot encounter in your home library with your parents downstairs.

Parings: Steve Harrington x freader

Warnings: sexual content (18+ minors dni), fingering (f receiving), oral (f receiving)

18+ Minors DNI

“Now remember, tonight is a very important night for your father” your mother says, tying a pink ribbon into your hair. She’d chosen everything for you and your dad to wear tonight, you all had to impress “We need to make a good impression” your dad had gotten a promotion and your parents had invited your dad’s new boss and his family for dinner and your mother was obsessed with making sure everything was picture perfect.

“Honey, Where’s my tie?” Your dad’s deep voice sounded down the hallway, as he walked into your room, buttoning his shirt. “Really Richard” your mother huffed as she went to find the tie that she had so carefully laid out for him on their dresser this morning.

“You look beautiful, peanut” he said warmly as you looked over at yourself in the mirror, hands smoothing down over the skirt of the dress your mother had picked out for you to wear tonight.

“Thanks Dad” you smiled as he kissed the top of your head. Your mother walked back into your room, helping your dad put his tie on.

“I bought two bottles of champagne, do you think that will be enough?” Your mother fussed about, going over everything as you and your dad followed her into the living room.

“It will be perfect, Mary” your father soothed, placing a gentle kiss on your mother's temple.

A sharp knock at the door broke the sweet moment. Your parents stood in front of the large mirror by the front door and made sure they looked as polished as possible, your mother smoothing a few invisible flyaways from your hair before your dad opened the front door, a beaming smile gracing his face. “Mr Harrington” he said warmly, shaking the other man’s hand.

Your dad ushered the Harringtons into your home, introducing them to you and your mother “and this must be young Steve?” Your father said, noticing the younger man as he walked through the front door.

If only your teenage self could be here right now, she’d have a fit! Your high school crush Steve Harrington was standing in your living room, shaking hands with your dad and making small talk with your mother. He looked like the kind of boy you would find in a Teen Beat magazine, with his pretty eyes and perfect hair and his easy smile just dripping with charm.

Then Steve turns and smiles at you as he says your name and oh shit, it’s not just a high school crush anymore.

Your mother ushered everyone towards the dining room as dinner was served, she’d spent all day on the perfect dinner party menu of Niçoise salad, steak diane and an amaretto brûlée for dessert.

Your dad was right of course, the night was going off without a hitch, your parents and the Harringtons getting along like a house on fire.

After dinner everyone had made their way to the living room with wines and port to relax, reminiscing about their youths; telling tales of escapades they had gotten up too, you’d stayed behind cleaning up the dinnerware and taking it to the kitchen. As your dad asked Steve his plans for the future you snuck off to your dad’s small office that housed your family’s library of books. That’s where he found you, leaning against shelves flipping through a book.

“So this is where you’re hiding?” Steve says, ditching his sports jacket onto the small desk by the door.

“Dinner parties aren’t really my thing” you chuckled.

“Mine either, too much schmoozing and trying to impress people” he smirks, falling into the large plush armchair, arm draped over the back, “I remember you, from school, you know”

“You do?”

“Sure, you sat up the back of Mrs Potter’s class. You always had your head in a book” Steve said, nodding his head towards the shelves of books that littered the room.

“I didn’t think you’d remember me, I wasn’t exactly memorable”

“Of course I would” he muttered, picking at a thread on one of the cushions. “So, what are you reading?” He gestured to the book in your hands.

Realizing you’d picked up one of your mothers Harlequin romance novels, something about a mountain man and his mail order bride, you tried to hide the cover of the novel against your chest, crossing your arms over it in an effort to avoid further embarrassment.

“Come on” Steve smirked, standing up and strolling closer to you “show me” he’d seen the blush that coloured your cheeks “it’s a dirty book, isn’t it?!”

“It’s not mine” you protested as he grabbed the book from your hands and opened it to the page you were on.

It was now Steve’s turn to blush, the page you were reading was of course one of the more raunchy chapters in the book.

“This is what you like huh? He pushed her against the wall, his large hands gripping her tight as she felt his large…” he read a line from the open page as you reached for the book.

Steve moved to hold the book away from you as he kept reading, he was a full head taller then you so he had no trouble. In the struggle you ended up between Steve and the bookshelf, one of his large warm hands holding your hip tightly as his deep brown eyes bore down on you with intensity.

“Tell me to stop and I will. Just say the word and I’ll walk away” you didn’t say a word, you couldn’t say anything, not with the way Steve was looking at you.

One of Steve’s hands moved to cup your cheek as he leaned in and kissed you. Body pressing against you as he deepened the kiss. His lips combined with his hands traveling all over your body causing all thoughts to leave your head except for one, Steve.

One of his large, warm hands grasps onto your thigh, hoisting it up against his hip as he looks into your eyes, silently questioning if you want to continue. You nod, not trusting your voice.

He slides a hand up underneath your skirt, fingers dancing up along your thighs and he maneuvers he trails his fingers along the lace on the outside of your underwear, teasing you. He finally touches the growing wet spot between your legs and over your underwear and then he dips his fingers inside you causing you to gasp. His lips pressed against the skin of your collarbone while he continues to slide his fingers in and out of you at a torturously slow pace that made you lose your mind.

“Steve?” You gasped as he kissed his way across your face and down your neck. You gripped him tighter as his lips found a particularly sensitive spot at the junction of your neck and shoulder.

“Yeah baby?” He groans against your skin.

“I…I need…” your brain couldn’t form a coherent thought, not with the way Steve’s hands roamed over your body, setting every nerve on fire and not with the way his lips felt against your neck.

“I know, I know, I’ve got you baby”

Then Steve sinks to his knees and gazes up at you with those deep brown eyes, watching your every reaction as he lifts your skirt and bunches it around your waist, he drags your underwear down your legs and Steve groans as his warm hands keep your thighs spread open for him “You’re so pretty, you know that, baby?”

You watch as he licks his lips and stares at your body like he’s about to have the most delicious meal ever, savoring the sight of you like he’s got all day to do it, the raucous laughter of your parents drowned out by your heart beating out of your chest.

“Keep your eyes on me” he breathed and places soft kisses to your hips.“please I need to see you” he teases you with his tongue, moaning at the taste of you, your hands are in his hair holding him against you. You moan his name in a fractured sigh, with your other hand you lace your fingers together with his at your hip. You don't even care that your parents are downstairs, the only thing you can think about is him. and, fuck, it feels so good.

Steve eats you out like he’s a man starved, like he’s drunk on your taste. Threading your fingers through his hair, gripping a little as he moans into you.

“That’s it baby, I need to hear you” oh god, he’s so good at this You think as you arch your back needing to feel him even closer if that was possible.

All at once you feel the familiar knot in your belly tightening and you have to bite your hand to stop from crying out Steve’s name as stars explode behind your eyelids.

Steve places gentle kisses on your thighs as you come down from your impossible high. “Oh my god” you giggled breathlessly as Steve stood up in front of you grinning, eyes darkened with lust.

“I hope that was better than your book” Steve smirked and leaned in for another heated kiss as your parents called for you, the Harringtons were leaving.

“Now remember” Mrs Harrington said to your mother as you and Steve rejoined your parents “dinner is at our house next weekend, and don’t you bring a thing!” The two women laughed as you and Steve shared a look.

Another dinner party, you thought to yourself the perfect opportunity for me to return the favor.

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[morethansalad]

Vegan Chickpea Nicoise Salad

[foodffs]

This Niçoise Salad Recipe is a delectable cornucopia of texture and flavor with fresh vegetables, Niçoise olives, red potatoes, hard-boiled eggs, and tuna drizzled with a tangy light mustard vinaigrette. 

https://www.smalltownwoman.com/nicoise-salad/

[fattributes]

Smoked Albacore Tuna Niçoise Salad

[angelmush]

tuna niçoise salad w all the salty briny jarred things we had in our pantry (the best anchovies everrr) + a lemony oily dijon dressing i made in a jar + strawberries n cream cake 4 dessert

[barstoolblues]

making salad niçoise