July 28th, 2010
In honor of Farmers Market Week next week, I vowed here to get out of my market rut and cook outside my comfort zone . That’s how I came to be picking up these beautiful squash blossoms on impulse at the Berkeley, Calif. Farmers market on Saturday. Squash blossoms, or fiori di zucca as they are called in Italy, are my madeleines. I first ate them when I was an 8-year-old military kid — OK, yes, a brat — living in the steep...














