Do you ever get odd cravings? Since giving up gluten, I’ll get cravings every now and then for bread-y baked goods. The most recent one was for a buttery biscuit. I wanted a slightly warm biscuit that was good enough on its own or slathered with a bit of homemade jam. I wanted a biscuit that had just the slightest crispness on the bottom and lovely, buttery layers. The craving immediately made me think of Saturday morning breakfasts when I was growing up. My father traveled overseas frequently for his job, but when he was home on the weekend, we were treated to an awesome breakfast spread that almost always included his famous biscuits.
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Heirloom Tomato Tartine

First order of business, HEIRLOOM TOMATOES!! They are in season here just in time for the start of summer and so beautifully ugly that I can’t stand it. I had plenty of hands-on time with them this past weekend as well as a ton of other beautiful produce from Tanksley Farms because I volunteered to help them at the market when they were swamped. They also had two varieties of plums that I nearly drooled over. PLUMS!! They haven’t had them the past couple of years due to late freezes, but this year the weather cooperated.
So I’m going to admit that I feel a little silly sharing this recipe with you as it’s not much of a recipe. It’s more of a guideline to slicing and placing things on bread. But, I felt the need to share it because it’s just so damn good and it would be a travesty not to. You start with a toasted slice of your favorite bread. I’ve been using Food for Life’s rice & almond bread because it’s vegan friendly and has a nice, dense texture. After toasting, I slather on a bit of vegan mayo. I’ve also been slathering on a bit of locally made herbed almond spread to take it to the next level, but do what you please. Next comes the beautiful, juicy slices of heirloom tomatoes. I typically use 2 and fit them on the bread just so. Last comes a fat pinch of fleur de sel and dried tarragon. Then, your reward for being ever so patient, is to devour your beautiful tartine. Pardon me while I go devour another…

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