Zucchini Soup

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Zucchini SoupSometimes, you don’t know what you’ve got until you’ve not longer got it.  Terrible grammar aside, this is a fact of life.  Especially in the case of zucchinis.  Mid-July, we are all bemoaning the pounds and pounds of zucchinis being hauled in from our gardens, searching for something to do with all the bounty.  Let’s be blunt: we all get very, very sick of zucchini.

Zucchini SoupI made this soup last summer, and really loved it.  I made a huge pot of it (see above re: ALL THE ZUCCHINI), and had the foresight to freeze a few portions for later.  Fast forward to this past March, when I unearthed the soup from the catacombs of my freezer and warmed it up for a quick lunch.  Holy moley.  Was that soup good.  I remember thinking, “This is the best thing I’ve eaten in months.” The zucchini was sweet and almost melted into the broth, which was the perfect combination of sweet acidity of tomatoes and deep earthiness of parmesan.  It tasted like heaven.  I immediately heated up another bowl and gobbled it down, with a hunger than can only strike in the vegetable-deprived days of late March. But then that was it. It was all gone.  I cursed myself for not making another batch and freezing it back in September.  But really, nothing to be done.  I would have to wait until the zucchinis were back.

Zucchini SoupWell, friends, they are back, in their characteristic multitude.  [Side note: Have you ever heard a 2 year old excitedly squeal,  “Zucchini!”?  It’s terrifyingly adorable.] I have been waiting months to make this soup.  It was so worth the wait.  It’s everything I remembered it being- the epitome of summer flavors.  I’m thanking my lucky stars that this recipe and I crossed paths last summer.

And so maybe it comes down to where I found this recipe.  It was shared by Molly at one of my favorite blogs, Remedial Eating.  I can’t say enough good things about it.  Do you have anything that you look forward to without really realizing it?  Like, say, when your favorite magazine comes in the mail or the perfect song comes on the radio?  You know- something that makes you smile just with the anticipation of enjoying it? That’s how I feel when I get an e-mail with a new post from Molly’s blog.  Sometimes, I don’t read it right away, but leave it until I really need to enjoy something.  I hoard my future enjoyment.  Her writing is lyrical, but also down-to-earth and funny.  Her recipes are always wonderful and inspiring, but they are somehow not the entire point- it’s how she gets there.  Anyhow, I don’t usually gush about other blogs here, but I feel like I have to give credit where credit is due, for the soup, and also for a whole lot of inspiration and reading pleasure.  Zucchini Soup