It was one of those subzero evenings that this eternal winter has handed us in soul-crushing abundance.
In an attempt to bright-side the weather — look, it's a starry night — my husband and I decided to pile on the Thinsulate and walk the 11 blocks to dinner. By the time we arrived at the 128 Cafe, we were proceeding at a brisk pace and questioning our sanity.
Once inside, we managed to warm ourselves — psychologically, anyway — on the retro coziness of the restaurant's knotty pine walls. To thaw out our appetites, we turned to what might be the ultimate in cold-weather comfort: roasted garlic.
A build-it-yourself crostini featuring roasted garlic has been a 128 staple for as long as I can remember, surviving several changes in ownership. That includes last year's sale to chef Max Thompson, who has retained — and subtly improved — a handful of 128 classics, including that fragrant roasted garlic.
Using the tips of our knives, we coaxed out one clove after another, liberally spreading them on thin spears of grilled bread, then adding a swipe of tangy chèvre, skinny snips of tart apple and dollops of a sweet-hot chutney of peppers and golden raisins.
With each bite, I could feel myself relaxing from February's grip. Replicating the dish at home immediately shot to the top of my cooking to-do list.
Out came the cookbooks. Turning to four of my steadfast kitchen library gurus — Marcus Samuelsson, Mark Bittman, Deborah Madison and Martha Stewart — I cobbled together a strategy that borrows elements from each of them. Here goes:
Preheat the oven to 300 degrees. Rub off most but not all of the garlic's outer papery skins, leaving enough to hold cloves together.