Ramping up Spring with some super delicious and super simple ramp pasta. Yes, a play on words, my friends, because I’m a little over-enthusiastic about the arrival of our dear friend, Spring, SPRING. Spring-a-ding-a-ling-ling. I’m so freaking excited for spring that I’m surprised I haven’t tried eating the grass just to get in on some freshly-grown action. And what says spring better than ramps?
It’s been freakishly cold here, so even though I’ve tried convincing the garden to grow something I can cook up right this second, all I’ve gotten are a few asparagus spears, green garlic, and 3 spinach leaves. She’s playing coy until we have some more favorable weather. I try coaxing her, but nothing seems to work. Farmer Kenny keeps asking me why I already planted anything, but I hardly have a good answer for him. All of the experienced ol’ farmers and growers know you wait until May 1 to plant around here, but I can’t help myself. He’s right of course, considering it snowed yesterday: SNOWED. Midwest Springs are known for their wild temperature fluctuations, but despite living here my whole life, this somehow surprises me every year.
Luckily, the forest is not nearly as apprehensive as my bashful, hesitant garden and is as ready as I am to get this party started. Started on a Saturday night. With ramps. RAMPS. Rampity-ramp-ramp . . . Spring is on it’s way! Weeeeeee. OK, I’ll stop singing now. And YELLING all caps like.
Seriously though, the forest ain’t afraid of nothing. She sent up ramps by the droves and I’m thoroughly enjoying experimenting with them whilst I wait for all the other goodies Spring has to offer. Ramps are curious fellows. They only grow wild, so you have find them or get them from someone who foraged them. In our area, you can find them at the farmers’ markets and local co-ops as well. If you’re foraging them yourself and lucky enough to find some (and I hope you are), do your best to harvest them sustainably. Pretty please, with a cherry on top. To do this, cut the bulb above the roots, leaving the roots behind in the soil. Now, admittedly, this isn’t the easiest task and I’ve been known to pull er’ up, roots and all, but I try not to, OK?!
So, let’s talk about this simple ramp pasta here, eh? I wanted something very simple to highlight the ramps. A silky-smooth buttered noodle with a kiss of oniony-garlic (totally an official term, ahem). Even if you don’t think you like greens in your pasta, you do. You really do. Ramp leaves have a touch of sweetness to them, and I’d hate for you to leave them out. I decided to include pancetta last minute, because I forgot to put it in our Chicken Marsala a few nights earlier (derp), but you can omit it for a vegetarian spin. I guess you could leave out the butter and Parmesan for a vegan spin. And leave out the pasta for a gluten-free spin. Which of course would just be sauteed ramps, but hey, you do you!
Stunning as always, Maggie! You weave your words and images together to make an absolutely delicious tapestry for all of us to enjoy.
Thank you for that.
Thank you for YOU! You’re quite the wordsmith, yourself, and your kind words always brighten my day 🙂 Oh, look! The sun came out.
It was great bumping into you for just a second today! Totally agree with David. I Love reading your writing Maggie and greatly appreciate the time you put into it as well as sharing the recipes! Like you said…Keep doing YOU ! I get super excited for Ramps as well. I haven’t had the chance to get out there though. They are incredibly abundant up in Northern Wisconsin, where I worked for. Spring/Summer. Thanks so much for sharing your words and recipes!!! Be well!
Pat, yes, so nice to bump into you! And thank you . . . seriously . . . your kind words are a great motivator. Keep doing you . . . exactly what I needed to hear (err, read). I hope you find some ramps soon 🙂 We have yet to find them by us but have had really good luck a little further south.
Great job foraging. The pasta looks absolutely fabulous. ????
Matt found them, of course! Hoping to pick some more while Steph and Jeremiah are here for turkey hunting. Thanks and miss ya!