It has been a little cooler than normal around here, so all the fresh summer veggies I crave have been a bit delayed in making their usual appearance at my farmers market.

But that hasn’t stopped me from whipping up my favorite salad of all time: Cobb Salad inspired by the Hotel Bel-Air’s Cobb Salad in Los Angeles.

What’s not to love about this protein-packed totally indulgent salad? Eggs, avocados, tomatoes, roasted chicken, onion, bacon and blue cheese all in pretty little rows on top of mounds of crisp lettuce. Toss it with a little homemade herb vinaigrette and you’ve got a beautiful (and substantial) meal!

That’s a lot of ingredients, I know, but here’s an easy way to remember what to include:

EAT COBB

E is for egg… A is for Avocados… T is for tomatoes… ah, you get the picture.

Most recipes call for iceberg lettuce but I use romaine lettuce instead because that’s what they use at that fancy-do Hollywood hotel where I learned how to make perfect Cobb Salad!

My Dexas Kitchen Tools really helped pull this recipe together easily!

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Want more great salad ideas? Here are a few:

Crunchy Bacon and Broccoli Salad 

Old School Wedge Salad

Sriracha Potato Salad

Here’s a great summertime dish you can “cook” without turning on the oven: Ceviche.

Ceviche (also known as cebiche, sebiche or seviche) is a Latin American dish made with raw fish that is marinated in citrus juice, herbs and spices until the translucent flesh turns opaque and becomes firm.

In Peru (where many people believe this dish originated), tangy ceviche is traditionally eaten in the morning as an eye-opener (read that: hangover cure). Its ingredients are pretty simple: bitter orange juice, onions and thinly sliced hot peppers, like aji amarillo.

I prefer to make my ceviche the Mexican way, with lime juice, cilantro, jalapeños and a little garlic. I serve it on top of fresh crunchy greens. The taste is so fresh and healthy it’s one of my feel-good meals. It’s very easy to learn how to make ceviche!

A few ceviche tips:

• Buy fresh firm-fleshed ocean fish like halibut, grouper, flounder or red snapper that won’t fall apart in the marinade.
• Marinade until the fish loses its translucency, or for about 4-hours.
• Soak the onions for a little bit to take the “bite” out, so they don’t step on the other flavors.
• Remove the seeds and veins from the chili peppers to control the heat.

Funny how the thought of eating raw fish doesn’t sound as absurd as it did a decade ago because, for many of us, sushi and sashimi have become a regular part of our diets!

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Summer soups should be cool and bright, with just enough bite to keep them interesting… kind of like my friends.

A really good gazpacho is like this, too…full of flavor, but light enough to be refreshing. This is the time of year when we don’t want to have what we eat weighing us down.

What’s gazpacho? Well, it’s usually a chilled, somewhat spicy tomato-based soup from Spain. It’s served with chopped fresh vegetables like cucumbers and onions on the side, so you can add what you like to the soup.

This gazpacho is made with cucumbers (lots of them), grapes and garlic. I use really good extra virgin olive oil and sherry vinegar… both of which are traditionally used in a gazpacho.

Oh, I also added a little bit of dill because I like the way it gently bounces off the cucumbers and grapes. Sprinkle in a little salt, put it all in a blender and you’ve created enchantment again: Chilled Dilled Cucumber Soup.

Cool and bright… with a little bit of bite. Just like you.

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“The Help” made me hungry.

Y’all know I grew up in the South and even though my roots are Latina I still love the straight-forward simplicity of southern cuisine. What you see is what you get. Not a lot of nuance here (except in barbecue). Fried chicken is crisp and juicy. Peach pie tastes like peaches.

I was reminded of just how much I miss southern cooking while reading “The Help,” by Kathryn Stockett. As far as southern cooking goes, this book is a page-turner.

I began feeling hungry on page three, with Aibileen’s chicken salad. Even though the book doesn’t say, I know exactly how she made that chicken salad. White breast meat, hand chopped into tiny cubes. Celery, mayo and salt. No onions. No pickles. Chilled.

Deviled eggs on page six. Pristine white halves of eggs filled with a fluffy bright yellow yolk mixture of prepared mustard, mayo, a tiny bit of sweet pickle relish, salt and pepper. Aibileen probably sprinkled a little paprika on top to make it a kinda fancy, since she was serving it at a bridge club luncheon.

The next page is ham sandwiches. I know they weren’t slapped together with packaged ham. These are delicate bite-size sandwiches made with (I’ll bet) home roasted ham on crust-less white bread with a smidge of mayo to hold the whole thing together.

But it was two words on page eight that brought a rush of childhood food memories flooding back: caramel cake. I hadn’t had caramel cake since I was a kid on a family vacation in the Ozarks. I loved that vacation for two reasons: Papa Daddy took me fishing with him before the sun was up, and I had my first bite of a delicate, sweet piece of heaven called caramel cake.

As you read “The Help,” you’ll find other classic southern food gems, like what’s growing in the gardens (eggplant, okra, gourds, tomatoes, turnip greens) and that Crisco is “the most important invention in the kitchen since jarred mayonnaise.”

Two things didn’t whet my appetite: A poke salad (which is made from pokeweed and is extremely poisonous unless you know exactly how to prepare it) and Minny’s special chocolate pie for Miss Hilly… and that’s all I’m going to say about that (I don’t want to spoil your reading pleasure).

I’ve always “cooked what I’m reading,” whether it be Indian writer Anuradha Roy’s “An Atlas of Impossible Longing,” or David McCullough’s “The Greater Journey, Americans in Paris.” But “The Help” was special because it brought back a rush of childhood food memories. But I must confess, “The Help” didn’t help Mama stay on her diet. No sireee….

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