Sweet crust in a savory pie was unexpected. I had not anticipated that the latest recipe in the Tuesdays with Dorie / Baking with Julia adventure would have the kind of identity crisis I would expect from say, a mashed potato cupcake. The sugar crust really threw me. It wasn’t that I didn’t like it, my tastebuds just didn’t know what to make of it. There was silky ricotta, salty proscuitto, herbs, and then a rush of sugar from the bottom and top crusts. It was madness.
It was then, mid-bite in my second piece of pizza rustica, because another slice was necessary, that I came to realize something about myself. I like my food categorized and easily referenced: are we talking about something sweet or savory, is it a breakfast food or something more appropriate for a mid-afternoon snack? I have a bit of a type A streak apparently when it comes to food. I’d like to think each of us is type A about something. Just nod and agree. It makes me feel better if we’re all in this together.
The dough came together well but did not roll. I ended up pressing it into the pan, and the lattice was a little tricky. The pie baked well, and the mixture of egg and ricotta made the filling puff up perfectly. The sugar had its place, as now that I think about it, the sweetness brought out more subtle flavor from the ricotta. I had a piece for lunch and for dessert. There, classification problem solved.
For the recipe, please visit the blogs of our hosts this month, Emily of Capital Region Dining and Raelynn of The Place They Call Home.


















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