I hate raisins. I really actually dislike most dried fruit - I'm not sure if it's the texture, or the cloying sweetness, but I can't stand them, particularly in savory dishes. BUT, my stance on the issue recently took a serious hit. If you'll remember, Mark and I had the pleasure of dining at Komi a couple of weeks ago, and one of our favorite little dishes was the mascarpone-stuffed Medjool date. It was this amazing bite, balancing the soft sweetness of the date, the richness of the mascarpone and the sea salt. I would have been happy had the rest of the meal been composed of a plate of those jewels.
Then, last week, we celebrated Mark's friend's birthday at Bodega in Georgetown, where we had delicious crispy fried dates wrapped in bacon. What was happening?! Did I have to reconsider my position on dried fruit?
After a little research, I think I'm okay sticking with my hatred. Medjool dates are an exception to the rule, not your run-of-the-mill dried fruit. Instead, these juicy, almost meaty treasures are considered the "king of dates" and were once reserved for Moroccan royalty and their guests. And through some miracle, I found them in the produce section yesterday at Safeway! I grabbed a couple dozen juicy dates, a package of mascarpone cheese, and some thinly sliced prosciutto, and headed home to try and recreate the Komi magic.
Click below for the recipe!