How to make vincisgrassi

We teamed up with our very own pasta granny, 80 year old Leondina, to learn how to make vincisgrassi; Le Marche’s version of lasagna.

Like so many here in Italy, Leondina’s kitchen is tiny, but that doesn’t stop her producing some of the tastiest food we’ve eaten here in Le Marche. She grows much of her own veg, has eggs from her chickens, oil from her olives and wine from her grapes – all of it organically produced. She cooks every day for her children and grand-children, invariably inviting anyone else to sit down and enjoy the feast if they happen to just be popping by. And unsurprisingly there’s a steady stream of visitors to her house.

She very kindly took time out over two consecutive days to show us how to make her version of vincisgrassi. I say her version, because as with many recipes here, they’ve been reinterpreted from household to household, through generations, and different seasons, depending on availability of the various ingredients.

The most authentic version of this dish would include chicken livers, hearts and sweetbreads, something that was missing from the dish we cooked. The rustic nature of the ragu was spot-on though, and Leondina added a mix of meat that she was able to get from the local butcher on the day. Lamb, veal and pork were all included, with lots of bones for extra flavour. The pieces were left whole, or in large chunks, whilst equally large chunks of carrot, celery and onion were added and all browned off in a pan together. In went the homemade passata from last year’s tomato crop, some water and some of her homemade red wine. This was left to blip away slowly on the stove for 3 to 4 hours, perfuming the kitchen and beyond.

This was day two of the cooking lesson, whilst day one had been all about the pasta. Leondina had her trusty Imperia pasta machine clamped to the side of her kitchen table, but we also hand-rolled half of the pasta so that I could see how it was done. She made it look ridiculously easy, but of course, it really wasn’t. We rolled it, cut it and left it in between some clean table cloths to sit out the night until the next morning when we boiled them in batches in a huge pot for around 60 seconds, plunged them into cold water and then lay them out to dry on yet more clean table cloths. (Maybe this is why you see so many table clothes hanging out to dry on the clothes lines around here).

Once the ragu was done cooking, Leondina fished out all of the meat, bones and veg and we were left with a rich tomatoey sauce with all the flavour of the meat. She made a simple bechamel of flour, butter and a litre of milk, and then we started to build the vincisgrassi (all three of them!).

Layers of the meaty/tomato ragu, followed by the pasta were topped with a sprinkling of grated parmesan. Leondina doesn’t like putting the bechamel in between each layer like some folk do, so it was simply tucked in half way through and then a thick layer on top. This gave the top the perfect crispy edges that are a firm favourite of mine.

We then cooked the vincisgrassi in the oven for about 40 minutes. I couldn’t tell you the exact temperature as (of course) we cooked it outside in her wood-fired oven. If had to hazard a guess, I’d say it was about 200 degrees C.

Finally, there was only one thing for it – to sit around her large dining table with two of her grown-up children and one of their friends and sample our hard work. What can I say? It was totally delicious. And much like my Polish grandmother, Leondina wouldn’t take no for an answer when offering both a second, and third portion each.

If you’d like to learn how to make this dish, we’d be happy to offer a relaxed class in our large kitchen as part of your stay with us at Casale Volpe. Just drop us a line.

If you’re interested, you can also see a more authentic version of the recipe here on the Great Italian Chefs website.

Ricotta Gnocchi

The sharing of food, especially homemade or homegrown produce is pretty common here in Italy, but that still doesn’t stop me from getting ridiculously excited when someone turns up with a bottle of grappa, some figs, wild boar, or fresh sheep’s milk ricotta.

We’re chatting to a local guy who we’re hoping will cut down two of our dead pines (one unceremoniously struck by lightening), and he popped down to the house a couple of days ago to review what needed doing. It’s not untypical of people to turn up with goodies in hand, but this was pretty much the first time we’d met Eduardo so it was especially sweet. He lives in San Ginesio – a beautiful hill-top village about 10km from us – and his old dad makes sheep’s cheese for a living.  I’m politely waiting for an invite to go and watch him at work, but in the meantime I was more than happy with a huge tube – about 500g – of fresh ricotta.

So, what to make? I asked my brilliant foodie connections on Instagram to suggest some dishes and someone came up trumps with ricotta gnocchi – or ndundari as is their official name. A recipe that’s so simple it could be classed as fast food, and so tasty people will be fooled you’ve spent hour upon hour in the kitchen. It’s similar to the classic potato gnocchi, but more dense, without being heavy. In fact they hold their shape so well you can also fry them – perhaps with some butter and sage – as a side dish to some grilled meat.

Do your best to source some good ricotta from an Italian deli for this recipe as this dish is all about the quality of the ingredients.

Feeds 4 for a starter or 2-3 hungry people for a main.

Ingredients
200g of flour – preferably tipo 00
220g of fresh ricotta
3 egg yolks
20g of parmesan – grated
Freshly grated nutmeg
Salt & pepper to taste

Put a large pan of salted water on to boil.

In a large bowl, mix together the flour, ricotta, egg yolks, parmesan, nutmeg, s&p (so, that’s all the ingredients listed above). Work it with your hand in the bowl until it starts to come together. It may feel rather dry initially, but once you’ve worked the egg yolks and ricotta into the flour, it’ll start to make a nice, silky dough.

Ricotta gnocchi dough

Continue working it on a floured surface for about 5 mins or so, then roughly divide it into 4 portions – this is just so it’s easier to manage.

Using your hands, roll the dough into thin(ish) sausages. You can have them as thick or thin as you like, but too thick will make large gnocchi which may be a bit much, and too thin might mean they don’t hold together as well. With an ordinary butter knife, cut the ‘sausage’ at right angles into (roughly) 2cm long shapes. You can then leave them as they are, like small pillows, or press the back of a small fork into one side. The latter creates little gullies for the sauce to get caught in, so I like this method.

rolled ricotta gnocchi dough

Repeat with the other 3/4 of the dough and then pop them in the boiling water. I wait for them to bob to the surface and then leave it another 2 minutes or so before scooping them out with a slotted spoon and popping them into whatever sauce I’ve made as an accompaniment (in this case a very simple tomato and basil sauce with garlic).

ricotta gnochhi cut into shapes

ricotta gnocchi boiling in a pan of water

These also freeze really well. Make them, pop them on a flat tray in the freezer until they’ve gone hard, and then transfer them to a freezer bag. Cook from frozen, as mentioned above.

gnocchi with tomato and basil sauce

Delicious.

 

 

Food Festivals in Italy

Italian summer food festivals

June here in Le Marche sees the start of the summer sagra/food festival season, where all the village and towns around here celebrate all that is great about their local food and produce.

Each sagra is slightly different, and can go on for one, two, or even three nights. They typically focus on one key dish, but then offer a whole range of local food on top of that. Typical sagras are pizza and beer, parpadelle pasta with hare, fresh water crayfish, gnocchi, vincisgrassi and tortellini.

Italian summer food festival kitchen
The serious business of cooking

Village centres are decorated, stages are set up for live music and dancing, and the all-important benches and tables are set out, where everyone sits and eats together. There’s a menu displayed and then some queuing (a favourite pastime of us Brits) to order your food and drink, when you pay and get your receipts (a favourite pastime of Italians). You then queue up again at another hut or stand, hand your receipt over and get given various plates of seriously delicious food.

Then it’s time to find a free spot on a table to share with the village locals, and eat. Considering the sheer scale that even the smallest of sagras has to cater for – all with local volunteers, including young children who seem to relish the responsibility – the food is without fail, top notch.

Italian food festival
Tortellini, Olive Ascolane, lamb spiedini

Our little village of Sant’Angelo in Pontano here in Le Marche had a tortellini sagra, and it was an absolute blast. Everyone was out; children of all ages, old folk, plumbers, doctors, cooks, teachers, ex-pats, holiday makers. There was a live band that produced what can only be described as a flock of middle-aged locals deftly doing the foxtrot and quick step, and then seamlessly (apparently without any discussion among the 40-50 people dancing) moving into a line dance when the music tempo changed.

Dancing at an Italian food festival
The foxtrot

If you’re thinking about heading to here on holiday, look out for the posters on the side of the roads that tell you which sagra is where and when. We’ll also do our best to keep an up-to-date list available for our guests.

Wherever you are in Italy, they’ll definitely be a sagra near you, and there’s no better way to get a real insight into village life and the love of local food.

A word of warning: make sure you go to a sagra with a serious appetite. You won’t be disappointed.