Although we’re hosting Christmas Eve and Christmas Day at our house, my mom still does the lion’s share of the cooking, handling the main dishes while I take responsibility for some of the sides and appetizers. I was leafing through cookbooks yesterday morning to find a vegetable dish that would go well with tonight’s meal of grilled steak and potatoes. I wanted something that complimented the flavors as well as the colors. How things look on a plate is a very close second in importance, in my opinion, to how things taste. I landed on these roasted carrots (recipe link here), because of the reasons already mentioned, and because my dad has a serious love of carrots. Truly – I’ve never known someone to comment on a vegetable as much at that guy does about carrots. These have a bit more of a kick than I was expecting (likely because I used smoked hot paprika), but they weren’t overwhelming. With the limited number of ingredients and minimal prep, this is a quick dish to add if you’re looking to round out a holiday meal over the next few days.
Reality Check. I was jazzed to think that I’d have lots of options for this post, with the unusual amount of cooking going on in the house over the course of a couple of days. But after a fairly painstaking trip to the grocery store (crowds as well as length of time) I came home to realize that I had forgotten at least one item from every recipe. Except for the carrots. So carrots it is. But they are quite tasty, I promise.
Katie
December 29, 2014 at 9:59 am (10 years ago)yum! I wanted to make beer cheese soup on Christmas eve like my dad’s mom used to make (this was our first christmas without her) but we ended up traveling to my mom’s side of the family, so now I have extra carrots to use. I’ll probably be making these this week!
Kerry
December 29, 2014 at 3:54 pm (10 years ago)Thanks for the comment, Katie, and I hope this Christmas was okay for you and your family. Those first special holidays without loved ones can be tough. ):
Re: the carrots – they are indeed spicy! The most Scandinavian of our bunch (cough, my husband, cough) didn’t care for them, but the rest of us thought they were surprisingly spicy, different and delicious.