You know, sometimes I think I am just plain contrary when it comes to ingredients. This past summer, when my basil looked like this…
…and was pretty much threatening to take over the world, I was racking my brain for basil recipes. After all, there is only so much pesto that one girl can take. Now that we are in the cold hard dead of winter and my basil crop is just a sweet-smelling memory, I keep running across recipes that call for, yes, you guessed it. And with most of them I just sigh and put them in my “make this next summer” folder, but with this one, I just couldn’t stand it anymore. I had to make it, and I had to make it NOW. And of course, basil can be had in the cold hard dead of winter. For a price. But sometimes a girl’s gotta do what a girl’s gotta do, and so there I was in the checkout line with my million dollar per pound bunch of basil, and visions of basil cream sauce dancing in my head.
Now next summer when I am once again moaning over all the basil in my garden and how in the world will I ever use it all up, could someone please remind me about this recipe?