I’ve been meaning to tell you about this cheesy cauliflower pasta, but smoothie bowls keep getting in the way.
I made this for dinner last week my first night after working at a new French bakery in town called Un Je Ne Sais Quoi. I really miss speaking French and eating French pastries, so this seemed like the perfect part-time gig.
That day, the owners (who are French) let me eat one of the merveilleux cakes, which is two meringues, whipped cream in between and whipped cream on the outside. I wasn’t even hungry when I got home, but I decided to make this pasta anyway. It can be the savory to complement the sweet, I figured.
I wasn’t wrong. After I mixed the cheese, roasted cauliflower, toasted breadcrumbs and pine nuts into the noodles, I couldn’t resist. I also took a vat of pasta to the office the next day for lunch.
Even though this pasta is best the day you make it, the leftovers still taste pretty good. Enjoy this recipe before or after you eat a French pastry or other sweet delicacy. During is probably not a good idea, but also not frowned upon.
It’s been a Dr. Dog kind of week, so for a cheesy pasta-making tune, I bring you this song.
Cheesy Cauliflower Pasta (from Bon Appetit)
Ingredients
1 head cauliflower, chopped
6 garlic cloves, skin-on
Drizzle of olive oil
Pinch of salt, pepper and red chile flakes
1 cup grated Parmesan
Another pinch of salt
3 tbsp butter
2 tbsp toasted pine nuts
1/4 cup toasted breadcrumbs
1 pound cavatelli or other short noodles
Parsley leaves for topping
Directions
On a sheet pan, drizzle a head of chopped cauliflower and six skin-on garlic cloves with some olive oil, salt, pepper, and red chile flakes. Roast at 425°, tossing occasionally, until the cauliflower is caramelized and crisp, about 30 minutes. Once cool, peel the roasted garlic cloves.
In a large bowl, combine a cup of grated Parmesan, three tablespoons of butter, a pinch of salt, two tablespoons of toasted pine nuts, and a quarter-cup of toasted breadcrumbs.
Meanwhile, bring a pot of salted water to a boil and cook a pound of short pasta (like cavatelli). Drain the pasta, reserving about a cup of the cooking liquid (I usually end up using around quarter-cup). Toss the hot pasta with the cauliflower, garlic cloves, Parmesan butter mixture, and enough pasta water to mix it all together. Garnish with a handful of torn parsley leaves.
Yesterday night, I got a text from my friend Carly right before I went to sleep. I knew it was serious because she started it with “Emily.” “Emily,” she said. “Make these right now.” And she sent me the recipe for black bean brownies.

Oh hello, artichokes.
Bring on the Indian feast.
Today, we all made an Indian dish and ate them for lunch. My friend Tracy made cucumber raita, which is basically cucumber yogurt sauce. It goes well with everything. Carly made my all-time favorite Indian dish, bhindi masala, or okra in tomatoes. Rachel made chana masala, or chickpeas and tomatoes. Sapna made matar paneer, a fried cheese and tomato dish. And I made my second favorite Indian dish, baingan bharta, or tomatoes and eggplant.
It’s been a carb-heavy week filled with cheesy pasta, French meringue cakes and cookies. So last night, I decided to switch things up and make a salad.
Sometimes I get a vision for what I want my food to look like when it’s done before I start making it. I look at picture of a recipe someone else has made for inspiration, but then all these ideas come flooding into my head. What if I ditched the granola and added toasted almonds? What if instead of strawberries, I went with blueberries? The options seem endless.
I’ve been waking up earlier in the morning to make breakfast before work. Usually, I don’t have time for anything too fancy. But if I make a smoothie or smoothie bowl at night, I can slice up some fruit and decorate it in the morning.
It’s finally starting to feel like spring in D.C., and no one is more excited about that than me. We had a couple fake outs last month that I pretended were real. But this 75 degree weather is legit.
There’s a really good Malaysian restaurant by my work called