Haters Gonna Hate, But You’ll Love Roasted Beet Pesto
Beets were on my top food offender list when I was a kid. Beets didn’t come from a farm or the grocery store, they came from a salad bar. Sizzler, Soup Plantation, even Carl’s Jr. (yes, they had a salad bar in the ol’ days) all had ‘em. Sliced or julienned, my auntie would pile them on her salad. All I knew was, they went straight from a can into a tub and they tasted like dirt in dark purple water. Who would eat that? It was one vegetable I flat out hated. Conversion, er, enlightenment(!), came 20 years later, via a slightly sweet, earthy roasted beet salad with blue cheese and a citrus vinaigrette. Beets went from vegetatum non grata (probably not accurate Latin) to one of my favorites.
Fast forward to this week. I get a daily email from Il Corvo in Seattle that gives the rundown on the pastas (it’s what they do) on offer that day. It’s mouth-watering and torturous at the same time, since they’re only open for lunch Monday through Friday and it isn’t close by. Monday’s lacinato kale parsley pesto had basil and I had none, but it got me thinking about pesto alternatives, and about the four big fat beets I had in the fridge.






