February and the countdown intensifies. Alexander's graduation is in three months. Sophia's first year of high school is more than half done. Mama is seventy-nine and still at the bakery at 4 AM and I am simultaneously reassured and worried by this, the way you are reassured and worried by anything that is both dependable and mortal.
I closed on two properties this week — a ranch in Town and Country and a condo in Channelside — bringing my year-to-date closings to a strong start. The market rewards consistency, and I have been consistent for six years now. I show up. I tell the truth. I bring food. The formula has not changed because it does not need to change. Good formulas, like good recipes, only need to be followed, not reinvented.
Sophia won second place at her school science fair with her honey antibacterial project and was furious about second place in the specific way that Papadopoulos women are furious about falling short — with silent, burning determination to do better next time. She said next year I will win. I said I believe you. She said stop being supportive and let me be angry. I said you can be both. She said that sounds like something from a self-help book. I said it sounds like something from a Greek kitchen.
Alexander asked me if I was nervous about him leaving for college. I said you are going to a school fifteen minutes away. He said that is not what I asked. I said I know what you asked. He said so are you nervous. I said yes. He said why. I said because every change is a small death and every small death is a new beginning and I have had enough new beginnings to know they are both terrible and beautiful. He said that is dramatic. I said I am Greek. Drama is my heritage.
I made shrimp saganaki tonight — the baked shrimp in tomato and feta sauce — because February deserves something warm and bubbling and unapologetically Mediterranean. The tomatoes collapsed into sauce. The feta melted into creamy pockets. The shrimp curled pink. I served it with bread for soaking and wine for sipping and the evening was quiet and good, the kind of quiet that is not silence but contentment, the kind of good that does not announce itself but simply is.
The shrimp saganaki was for that evening, but the tomatoes and the warmth it left behind sent me back to this pasta the very next night — because some weeks ask for more than one meal that tastes like home. Sun-dried tomato pasta with broccoli is my other answer to February: concentrated, a little bold, unapologetically simple, the kind of recipe that does not need defending any more than Sophia’s determination or Alexander’s honesty needs defending. You make it. You eat it. The table does the rest.
Sun-Dried Tomato Pasta with Broccoli
Prep Time: 10 minutes | Cook Time: 20 minutes | Total Time: 30 minutes | Servings: 4
Ingredients
- 12 oz penne or rigatoni pasta
- 3 cups broccoli florets
- 1/2 cup sun-dried tomatoes in oil, drained and roughly chopped (about 3 oz)
- 4 cloves garlic, minced
- 3 tablespoons olive oil (plus oil from the sun-dried tomato jar)
- 1/2 teaspoon crushed red pepper flakes
- 1/2 teaspoon dried oregano
- 1/4 teaspoon black pepper
- 1/2 teaspoon kosher salt, plus more for pasta water
- 1/3 cup grated Parmesan cheese, plus more for serving
- 1/4 cup reserved pasta water
- Fresh basil or parsley for garnish (optional)
Instructions
- Boil the pasta. Bring a large pot of generously salted water to a boil. Cook pasta according to package directions until al dente. In the last 3 minutes of cooking, add the broccoli florets directly to the pasta water. Reserve 1/4 cup of pasta water before draining, then drain the pasta and broccoli together and set aside.
- Build the sauce. While the pasta cooks, heat the olive oil in a large skillet over medium heat. Add the minced garlic and red pepper flakes and cook, stirring frequently, for about 1 minute until fragrant but not browned.
- Add the tomatoes. Add the chopped sun-dried tomatoes to the skillet and stir to combine with the garlic and oil. Cook for 2–3 minutes, allowing the tomatoes to soften slightly and release their flavor into the oil. Season with oregano, salt, and black pepper.
- Combine. Add the drained pasta and broccoli to the skillet. Pour in the reserved pasta water and toss everything together over medium-low heat for 1–2 minutes until the sauce coats the pasta and the broccoli is tender but still vibrant.
- Finish and serve. Remove from heat. Stir in the Parmesan cheese and toss until melted and evenly distributed. Taste and adjust salt as needed. Serve immediately, topped with extra Parmesan and fresh basil or parsley if desired.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 485 | Protein: 17g | Fat: 14g | Carbs: 74g | Fiber: 6g | Sodium: 420mg