You know
you’re a foodie when the first thing you do when visiting the country’s great
cities is find a market.
I just came
back from a conference/research trip (the MWA Edgar Awards, Malice Domestic,
and an upper-crust party in Philadelphia) that took twelve days and covered
multiple states. I’m not complaining (except for the humongous suitcase that I
came to hate and would gladly have tossed under a train), although I think I
left my brain somewhere along the way. But worth it!
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| Grand Central Market |

The first
stop was New York, where the conference hotel sat literally atop Grand Central
Station. While I had taken trains in and out of there in the past, I never
realized there were other parts of the station I knew nothing about. Thanks to
a friend who dragged me off to lunch, I discovered the Market and the Food
Court. Oh joy.
I ended in
Philadelphia, where I used to work. The first thing I did (after checking into
my hotel and getting rid of that suitcase) was to head straight to the Reading
Terminal Market and eat a cheese steak at the Down Home Diner. The market has
been around for well over a century and has an amazing array of foods. I try to
stop in every time I’m in town to buy mushrooms (did I mention that
Pennsylvania is the mushroom capital of the world?) that I can’t get anywhere
else. Chanterelles (you don’t want to know how much they cost), hen of the
woods, beech mushrooms, oyster mushrooms, trumpet mushrooms—I snagged them all,
and this week my husband and I are eating a lot of mushroom recipes (starting
with a lovely risotto…).
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| Philadelphia's Reading Terminal Market |
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| Mushrooms--yes, I bought them all |
But the
recipe I wanted to share came from my hotel in Philadelphia, Morris House. A
colleague alerted me to its existence a few years ago. It’s a tiny place (15
rooms) in an 18th century house in center city, close to all the
historic monuments I want to visit. It has been lovingly restored, and each
room is different. Where else can you find a real fire burning in the fireplace
in the breakfast room?
It also has a
restaurant called M. In last year’s book in the Museum Mysteries series, Razing the Dead, I set a romantic scene
there, between my protagonist Nell Pratt and her FBI whatever-he-is James
Morrison. Nell is sure he’s trying to break off their relationship (she was
wrong). For details you’ll have to read Razing
the Dead and the forthcoming Privy to
the Dead.
I ate at the
restaurant in honor of Nell and James. In the kitchen the woman chef called out orders to the kitchen staff, and I was reminded of Gordon Ramsay. I like to know how things work,
including kitchens. Gordon came to mind again when I ordered the scallops
(if the show Hell’s Kitchen is any indication, Gordon doesn’t think anyone in the world
can cook scallops right).
I’m getting
to the food, really. After all this, I’m giving you a quick and simple recipe.
Scallops with Ginger-Soy
Aioli
I wish I
could tell you that I went to the kitchen and demanded this recipe after the
first bite, but I managed to restrain myself.
3 Tblsp soy
sauce
1 Tblsp
coarsely grated fresh ginger
1 Tblsp fresh
chives, diced finely
Juice of half
a small lemon
Simple, isn’t
it? Just mix them together and you’re good to go. One piece of advice: taste as
you add the ingredients. The amounts are suggestions, and you can tweak them as
you like. You could also add garlic (with restraint!), or cayenne (just a dash)
or horseradish (a pinch).
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| The aioli--looks so innocent, doesn't it? |
Sauté your
scallops briefly in butter, with the aioli on the side for dunking. Serve
immediately with salad greens lightly tossed with vinaigrette. I found that the
scallops are the perfect complement to the aioli, because their sweetness cuts
the tartness just a bit. But you can use any white fish. Heck, use the stuff as
a marinade for chicken—it’s that good.
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| Look, Gordon--I can cook scallops! |
BTW, for a
cheese course I ordered unpasteurized sheep cheese (which the menu described as
“musty”), which came paired with a dollop of butterscotch sauce. I know, it
sounds crazy—but the combination worked. That invisible chef has a wonderful
sense for flavors.
Privy to the Dead (Museum Mystery #6), coming June 2nd!
Nell Pratt, president of the Pennsylvania Antiquarian Society, has something to smile about thanks to a generous donation from a major Philadelphia developer who’s willing to help update their museum. But renovations have barely begun when a man is struck by a car in front of the building and killed.
The victim is a construction worker who found a curious metal object while excavating an old privy in the museum’s basement. Nell thinks the death is somehow connected to the Society, and her suspicions are confirmed when an antiques expert reveals a link between the objects from the cellar and a fellow staff member’s family.
Now Nell must unearth a mystery with ties to the past and the present. Because when someone is willing to kill over scrap metal, there’s no telling what they’ll do next…
The victim is a construction worker who found a curious metal object while excavating an old privy in the museum’s basement. Nell thinks the death is somehow connected to the Society, and her suspicions are confirmed when an antiques expert reveals a link between the objects from the cellar and a fellow staff member’s family.
Now Nell must unearth a mystery with ties to the past and the present. Because when someone is willing to kill over scrap metal, there’s no telling what they’ll do next…
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