Summer is drawing to a close and I still have a backlog of fruit crisps, black russian kales and catfish delights to post about. Even though I’ve been out of school for a very long time, I can always feel this time of year a certain note of melancholy in the air, the sun making its rays more solemn, the crispness in the rustling of leaves, a purposeful, bittersweet sign that one era is dying down as the next one emerges.
All that as a fancy way of saying that I’m really glad figs are in season. O how I love thee, fig!
This is my favorite way to have figs — straight up and whole. No recipe required.
But this post isn’t really about figs.
It’s about spaghetti and meatballs.
Which somehow seems appropriately school-year staple, because of that On Top of Spaghetti song.
I’m reminding myself of that meme that says “If I had a dollar every time I got distracted I wish I had some ice cream.”
When the girls and I were up north, my brother and my sister-in-law welcomed us with this tasty Barefoot Contessa rendition of the spaghetti and meatball classic.
Here are my brother, sister-in-law and the girls wishing I would stop taking pictures so that they can eat.
My sister-in-law is about to go into labor any day now, and today is Labor Day so it seems like it should happen today. I haven’t heard anything yet though.
These meatballs are special. They’re made with turkey, sausage, prosciutto and Asagio cheese, and Ina Garten says that they’re the best meatballs she’s ever had! I think Ina knows a thing or two about meatballs.
I didn’t cook them, so I’m just going to share the recipe at the end. It was a great week for me where I consumed an extraordinary quantity of delicious food without having to prepare it. During the day, the kids and I went on excursions like taking a cruise out to Alcatraz Island:
Visiting the iconic Ferry Building:
and buying owl hats:
Because you never know when might need an owl hat.
Evenings were spent in the newly redone back yard:
Swinging in hammocks (my brother made the green chair — nice, right?):
Enjoying the fireplace:
and dining al fresco amidst the juniper trees:
‘Twas an idyllic late summer getaway…thanks for hosting us, M&A!
Now, for the recipe:
SPICY TURKEY MEATBALLS & SPAGHETTI
From Barefoot Contessa: How Easy Is That? by Ina Garten
Ingredients
- 3 cups (1-inch diced) bread cubes from a round rustic bread, crusts removed
- 2/3 cup whole milk
- 2 pounds ground turkey (85%-92% lean)
- 1/2 pound sweet Italian pork sausage, casings removed
- 4 oz thinly sliced prosciutto, finely chopped
- 1 cup freshly grated aged Asagio cheese
- 1/2 cup minced fresh parsley
- 1 tsp dried oregano
- 1 tsp crushed red pepper flakes
- kosher salt and freshly ground black pepper
- 3 TBSP good olive oil, plus extra for brushing the meatballs
- 2 extra-large eggs, lightly beaten
- 3 24-oz jars good marinara sauce, such as Rao’s
- 2 pounds dried spaghetti, such as De Cecco
- Freshly grated parmesan cheese, for serving
Preparation
Preheat the oven to 400 degrees. Line 2 sheet pans with parchment paper.
Place the bread in the bowl of a food processor fitted with the steel blade. Process until the bread is in medium crumbs. Transfer the crumbs to a small bowl and add the milk. Set aside for 5 minutes.
in a large mixing bowl, combine the turkey, sausage, prosciutto, bread mixture, Asiago, parsley, oregano, red pepper blakes, 1 tsp salt and 1 1/2 tsp pepper. Lightly combine the ingredients with your hands. Add the 3 TBSP olive oil and the eggs and stir lightly with a fork to continue.
With your hands, lightly roll the mixture into 2-inch round meatballs and place them on the prepared sheet pans. Brush the meatballs with olive oil. Bake for 35-40 minutes, until the tops are browned and the centers are completely cooked.
Pour the marinara sauce in a large, low pot, add the meatballs and bring to a simmer.
Meanwhile, cook the spaghetti in a large pot of boiling salted water according to the directions on the package. Drain and place the spaghetti in individual bowls, and top with 3 meatballs and lots of sauce. Serve with Parmesan cheese on the side.
Serves 8.







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I missed out on the trip to the Ferry Building, so Nate surprised me with some Boccalone salami and Cowgirl cheese. True love. Our relationship is so past flowers and jewelry.
That is SO much better than flowers and jewelry! What’s more romantic than salami and cheese?!?
Great post! Loved all the photos, especially yall in your owl hats, and your daughter biting into that corn cob
The spaghetti and meatballs sound amazing! I’m really looking forward to the comfort-food time of year.
Thanks Sophie! I’m looking forward to comfort-food time too…it’s been hard to find an opportunity to wear owl hats in the 80-90 degree weather…or maybe in general for that matter!