
Does just looking at pots and pans inspire you to cook?
It happens to me all the time.
Touring wineries with a couple of girlfriends on Passover, a sign on the road caught our attention: ceramicist’s studio. We stepped in. There were shelves full of glazed earthenware pots, casseroles, mugs, platters. How might an earnest cook react to that? Well, I’ll tell you: tempted.
I have a weakness for earthenware. But I restrained myself from buying the store out and brought home only one pot. I’d been searching something to cook beans in. This pot really made me see a delicious bean stew, savory with tomatoes and herbs and baked to perfection.
Does this phenomenon having a name? Pavlovian Pot-Food Vision Syndrome? It’s like looking at a sliced lemon and immediately thinking of…well, gin and tonic, in my case, although others might say lemonade.
Passover past, I inaugurated my new pot with kidney beans. They’re meaty (but vegan) and robust, and floury enough to absorb the flavors of olive oil and aromatics. And so good paired with cornbread, or spooned over rice. I may have PP-FVS, but I like having it.
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