sort-of quiche
for a while there i was up to my eyeballs in basil, so i did what any sensible gal would do. i made a shitload of pesto. while wondering what to do with it that didn't require making any pasta- i whipped this 'quiche' up on a whim one night. i had about 1/2 a bottle of wine leftover (from my first go at risotto-- which also DID NOT get photographed AND turned into yummy little arancine
which i baked because i was not confident in my already shaky frying skills after a morning of throwing back beers and bloody marys while watching the world cup. fucking brasil lost to france. anyway- the leftovers were almost better than the actual risotto itself. but i digress) anyway- wine, proscuitto, smoked provelone, pestopestopesto, tomatoes, and barely 3 eggs. this was (as always, excuse my language) fucking awesome. there's simply no other way to describe it. fucking awesome...