We have never been particularly successful growing eggplants in the garden, but this year we were faced with quite a strange experience. We thought we would try white eggplants, a traditional Santorini variety, and bought a few heirloom seeds from a British nursery. For the first time, the plants seemed to thrive and fill with purple blossoms; the flowers soon turned into fruit that filled our three plants. Small white little eggplants, which we expected to grow to reasonable size; but in vain…
Our neighbor’s regular eggplants, and the last of our tiny white ones.
For weeks they remained the same, only some of them turned yellow. Their size was much smaller than a regular egg –from which eggplants took their name, when they were introduced to southern Europe from India. Apparently we had planted mini-eggplants, a bit larger than quail eggs, which we didn’t know existed as a variety.
I really didn’t know what to do with them, as Costas insisted we needed to harvest them before they filled with seeds. He offered to fry them in our outside kitchen. So I slashed them in half, salted them heavily, and let them drain for a couple of hours; then rinsed them, patted them dry with kitchen paper, sprinkled them with all-purpose flour and yellow cornmeal, and Costas shallow-fried them in olive oil. They were absolutely delicious and addictive! (more…)