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Full disclosure: I went to the greenmarket in Union Square on my lunch break yesterday in search of more ramps. The season is fleeting and my appetite persistent. By 2 pm, however, they were gone. I’m glad others will get to enjoy them.

I stumbled upon some over-wintered spinach that looked bright and green and threw it into my sack for $4. I thought about the green garlic but, looking a little wilted, it will have to wait for another time. Added some brown eggs and multi-grain bread and called it a day.

I like the sound of over-wintered spinach, or broccoli rabe. Because it sums up how I feel: over winter, indeed.

When I woke up this morning I wanted something savory and hearty, not my usual yogurt-fruit-cereal breakfast. I heated a little olive oil in a skillet and threw in the spinach, to wilt, for about one minute, adding salt and promptly removing the spinach from the skillet. Meanwhile I toasted slices of the Bread Alone loaf, slathering on avocado*, kosher salt and pepper. In the same skillet I had warmed the spinach I added an egg, covered the pan with a lid, and let the egg cook for about 2 or 3 minutes, then turned off the heat. On top of the avocado toasts I added the wilted spinach and egg and got to work.

*The avocado came from the Park Slope food co-op. I am proud to announce I have officially rejoined! Although this FTOP thing looks tricky – I could barely find one, let alone two, shifts during May so I’m told I will be on “alert” until I can complete my first shift in June. I came home with overflowing bags of green lentils, rice shakes, dried apricots and mango, bananas, broccoli, and spices. It’s good to be back.

Yesterday, for the first time, I saw ramps at the greenmarket in Union Square. Hello spring! Ramps, also known as spring onions or wild leeks, have become somewhat fashionable in the foodie world these last years. They taste earthy, garlicky, strong or mellow depending on the preparation, and always tasty.

Ramps can be used in a similar way you would cook with scallions or leeks: raw, grilled, in soups, sauces, pesto, and my favorite: pastas. I wasn’t able to cook these beauties last night but looked forward to coming home all day today. They didn’t disappoint.

It’s important you wash ramps thoroughly. To do this I cut the bulb and stems from the leaves and soak them in a big bowl of cold water. I change the water at least three times to get all the dirt out. After washing, peel the skin off the stems. Dry the ramps thoroughly with a towel.

Bring a pot of salted water to boil and add your pasta — tonight it was linguine but any shape will do.

Heat 2 or 3 tbsp of olive oil in a large skillet, and when warm, add the white stems. Cook over medium heat for about ten minutes which mellows out the flavor and infuses the oil with an oniony aroma. Meanwhile cut the leaves in halves or thirds, crosswise. When the stems have been cooking for about five minutes, add a couple cloves of chopped garlic and crushed red pepper.

Drain the pasta when it’s al dente, reserving a few tbsp of the salty cooking liquid, and set aside.

Turn the heat down on your skillet and add the ramp leaves, fresh lemon juice or lemon zest, salt and pepper. Just wilt the leaves, about one minute. Turn off the heat and add the pasta and the reserved cooking liquid. Grate a hard, salty cheese like Pecorino Romano or Parmigiano over the top. Serve with some crusty bread or a green salad. Exquisite (if I do say so myself).

And because I’m greedy when it comes to greens, I also added some spinach leaves to the mix at the same time I added the ramp leaves. A gal needs her greens.

Easter Sunday. The last few years Yuji and I have gone to my grandmother’s for Easter. She lives alone in the same house in Levittown she bought with my grandfather in 1955 or 56.

I like going to my grandmother’s on Easter – it reminds me of being a kid. Peeps, bad sugary chocolate, Easter bunny cake. Those baskets with the fake cellophane grass.

This year I found a recipe online for carrot coconut cake. It was originally published in the 80s in the New York Times. That’s it in the photo above, decorated with jelly beans, and, of course, a pink Peep. It has whipped cream with shredded coconut folded in. I had fun making the cake on Saturday, but to be honest, I didn’t love the results and am not posting the recipe here.

Partly it might be my own fault. I always reduce the amount of sugar in dessert recipes. Here for instance I used unsweetened coconut instead of sweetened like the recipe called for. I used Turbinado sugar (only 1/2 c) plus 1/4 c molasses, instead of the 1 c white sugar that was listed. I also only had 9″ cake pans instead of 8″, so the cake came out a little flat.

In the end it tasted more like something you’d have for breakfast than cake for dessert. My grandmother was kind and said she liked it but I could tell she wasn’t thrilled. She left half her slice untouched, a rare occurrence for a woman who would prefer to sustain herself on coffee cake and Entenmann’s than real food.

But I still think it looks pretty and festive! Below is my hand-whipped cream. Do you know how long it takes to whip a pint of heavy cream with a whisk? 22 minutes. (My hand blender broke.)