This was a bit of a something from nothing triumph. I have this habit of getting to an hour before dinner before I start to think what I want to cook. By this time it is too late to defrost any meat and I don’t have time to dash to the shops. Pasta is a common choice at such moments, but on this occasion we had gone the pasta route twice already in the week.
The only inspiring thing I could find in my kitchen was a jar of artichoke hearts. After a little thought I rejected the obvious idea of artichoke heart and green olive sandwiches and came up with this recipe.
Quantities for 4.
The balsamic was the stroke of genius that made this work for me. Not only did it add a slight edge, but it changed the color from insipid pink to a richer deeper… well still pink, but not so bad.