A story is a beautiful thing. It could be a gentle breeze off the Peconic when in reality it’s the air conditioning while on the couch in Huntington. Luckily this weekend, it is a gentle breeze off the Peconic. And while the gang of approximately 10-12 (it would change up on a daily basis) would provide an entertaining landscape for the weekend, the setting is the real leading role in this fairytale.

We descended onto Cutchogue on Friday afternoon; Stefani was already there with Julie, Bonnie and Fran while I had Gil in tow a few hours later. K Scan and Brendacho were only a few minutes ahead of me and we were going to be met over the next few days by Brian, Mary, Dan, Marcus and Nikki. A full schedule was on deck even though Tropical Storm Hanna had other plans. Farm fresh eggs, Long Island heirloom tomatoes and fresh seafood would fill our bellies till they bust. Topping all of that off would be bottle after bottle of North Fork wine.

There’s not much in the terms of recipes that I can share, although I will provide a few tips on how to serve food for 10-12 semi-intoxicated 30 year olds.

Frittatas are an easy way to serve a healthy dose of protein while cleaning out the fridge of leftovers, all at the same time, in one pan.
Start by chopping up some onions, garlic and peppers and saute them in a cast iron pan with some unsalted butter. (I don’t have to tell you to put the onions in first before the garlic or it’ll burn, and I probably don’t have to tell you to salt and pepper with each addition to the pan, hence the unsalted butter)
Then, add to the pan whatever is leftover in the house. Julie’s mom knows how to stock a kitchen, so there was plenty of ends of cheese, breakfast sausage, broccoli rabe, spinach and tater tots; all frittata magic.
Once all of these ingredients are cooked in the pan, it’s time for the eggs and herein lies on of the true secrets to this fabulous dish. Don’t whisk the eggs, just throw them in the pan whole. When you combine the eggs with the rest of the ingredients, the yolks will break and start to mix with the whites, but not entirely like you would with an omelet. This leaves you with bits of white scattered with bits of yolk all throughout the dish. The whole thing then goes into a preheated oven at about 350 until the eggs are cooked 3/4 way up; the top will remain a little uncooked when you switch on the broiler.
Take the pan out and top the eggs with some more shredded cheese and put it under the broiler to finish cooking the top and serve when there’s a nice brown char of cheese on top.


How I could forget the pie, I’ll never understand. Too much wine I’m sure.
At two separate occasions over this weekend, pies were purchased from Briermere Farm. And while all the baked goods at Briermere are excellent, there is one pie that claims top prize; the Raspberry Creme Pie.

This is better than any pie I’ve ever eaten, just thinking of it now brings a tear to my eye. The raspberry preserves on top are seedless which is a big help plus they are super fresh, and the creme is sweet and works well with the tartness of the raspberry.
A little bit pricey (although not as much as the $26 peach creme pie) at $18.50, but well worth the drive and the expense.
Go out right now and buy one.
Not on the road yet?
What are you waiting for? The North Fork awaits.

Briermere Farms
4414 Sound Avenue
Riverhead, NY 11901
Open daily from 9:00am – 5:00pm
(631) 722-3931