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Cavatappi with Vodka Sauce


This is one dish that Chelsea Handler would LOVE. I use a good vodka like Grey Goose or my favourite Canadian brand Nutrl because I subscribe to the saying "don't cook with it if you won't drink it." But let's face it, if you like Popov brand (god I hope you don't), then that works too. 

That being said, bottom shelf vodka is a minefield. Because it can be produced more cheaply than any other spirit, there are more crappy vodka brands on the market than Taylor Swift songs about break-ups. But luckily for you, I've navigated this territory more often than I'd care for my family members to know about, and thus can guide you to safety. 

Ingredients:


8 ounces uncooked cavatappi pasta (about 3 cups)


1 tablespoon butter


2/3 cup finely chopped onion


1 garlic clove, minced


1 (8-ounce) can tomato sauce


4 teaspoons all-purpose flour


1 tablespoon water


3/4 cup half-and-half


1/2 cup 2% reduced-fat milk or almond milk


1/3 cup vodka


1/4 teaspoon salt


1/8 teaspoon ground red pepper


1/2 cup (2 ounces) grated fresh Parmesan cheese


2 tablespoons finely chopped basil

Instructions:

Cook pasta according to package directions, omitting salt and fat. Drain.

Melt butter in a medium saucepan over medium heat. Add onion and garlic; cover and cook 3 minutes or until tender. Add tomato sauce; simmer, partially covered, 8 minutes or until thick.

Combine flour and water, stirring with a whisk until smooth. Add flour mixture to pan; cook 1 minute.

Add half-and-half, milk, vodka, salt, and pepper; bring to a boil. Stir in cheese. 

Reduce heat to low; cook 3 minutes or until cheese melts, stirring frequently.

Add pasta; toss to coat. Sprinkle with basil. 


 
 
 

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Meet Terri

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Hey there, welcome to my little slice of the internet! A little about me to let you get to know me better.

 

I come from a family of farmers and my grandfather was also a market farmer way back in the day. My grandmother raised 12 children on the family farm and had a green thumb a mile long. She was a queen of preserving food and man could she make a mean sweet cornbread. I still miss her everyday.

 

I  am also a retired personal trainer and nutritionist, but don’t worry—I promise not to count your calories (unless it’s pizza, then all bets are off). When I'm not whipping up healthy meals, you'll find me in the garden playing plant parent or out on an adventure, probably getting lost on purpose. Join me for some laughs and tips on how to live your best life and grow the best plants and preserve your efforts without taking things too seriously!

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