The market continues its steady climb. I had 3 showings this week and 1 offers. My reputation precedes me now — the Greek agent who tells the truth about roofs and brings food to open houses. Worse reputations exist.
Alexander called from school this week. He is doing well and building a life with the quiet competence of a young man who watched his mother rebuild from nothing and decided that building is what Papadopouloses do. He still does not call Yia-yia enough. He never will.
Mama is 85 and still at the bakery at 4 AM. I do not know how much longer she will do this. I do not ask. You do not ask Voula Papadopoulos about endings. You stand next to her and roll phyllo and trust that the beginning continues as long as the hands are moving.
I made tiropita — cheese pie, feta and ricotta and egg in phyllo, baked until golden. Simpler than spanakopita, rich in its own way. The kitchen smelled like jasmine and salt air and I thought: this is what survives. Not the money or the stress or the arguments about phyllo. The food survives. The recipes survive. The love baked into every dish survives.
The house was quiet this evening. I sat at the kitchen table with a glass of wine and the remains of dinner and I thought about all the tables I have sat at — Mama's table in Tarpon Springs, the table in the South Tampa house I lost, the table in the apartment where I started over, this table where I have fed my children for years. Every table is a different chapter. The food connects them all.
The tiropita was for the evening — for the wine and the quiet and the thinking. But mornings belong to something sturdier, something that gets you out the door and into the car and ready to tell the truth about roofs to strangers. This baked cheddar eggs and potatoes dish is what I make when the week demands all of me: it is humble and filling and it does not ask anything of you except that you show up and put it in the oven. Mama would recognize the logic, if not the recipe — you feed yourself so you can feed others, and the hands keep moving.
Baked Cheddar Eggs — Potatoes
Prep Time: 15 minutes | Cook Time: 40 minutes | Total Time: 55 minutes | Servings: 6
Ingredients
- 4 medium russet potatoes, peeled and cut into 3/4-inch cubes
- 6 large eggs
- 1/2 cup whole milk
- 1 1/2 cups shredded sharp cheddar cheese, divided
- 2 tablespoons unsalted butter, cut into small pieces
- 1/2 teaspoon salt
- 1/4 teaspoon black pepper
- 1/4 teaspoon garlic powder
- 1/4 teaspoon smoked paprika
- 3 green onions, thinly sliced (for garnish)
Instructions
- Preheat and prep. Preheat your oven to 375°F. Lightly grease a 9x13-inch baking dish with butter or nonstick spray and set aside.
- Parboil the potatoes. Place the cubed potatoes in a medium saucepan, cover with cold salted water, and bring to a boil. Cook 7–8 minutes, until just barely fork-tender but not falling apart. Drain well and spread evenly in the prepared baking dish.
- Add the butter. Dot the warm potatoes with the small pieces of butter and scatter 3/4 cup of the shredded cheddar evenly over the top.
- Whisk the egg mixture. In a medium bowl, whisk together the eggs, milk, salt, pepper, garlic powder, and smoked paprika until fully combined and slightly frothy.
- Pour and top. Pour the egg mixture evenly over the potatoes and cheese. Sprinkle the remaining 3/4 cup of cheddar over the surface.
- Bake. Transfer the dish to the preheated oven and bake, uncovered, for 28–32 minutes, until the eggs are fully set in the center, the top is golden, and the edges are bubbling slightly. A knife inserted in the center should come out clean.
- Rest and serve. Let the bake rest for 5 minutes before cutting. Garnish with sliced green onions and serve warm, directly from the dish.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 285 | Protein: 15g | Fat: 15g | Carbs: 23g | Fiber: 2g | Sodium: 390mg