pita sa kupusom, brusnicama i nanom


Nisam nikada pravila pitu sa kupusom, ne znam zašto - prosto nisam. A za Badnji dan je odjednom more nekih recepata za pitu sa kupusom izviralo sa neta, a ovaj sa Moje slatke kuhinje je bio apsolutno neodoljiv, pa sam ga i isprobala.

Nije mi uopšte jasno kako sam mogla da do sada nikada ne napravim nešto ovoliko jednostavno i ovako fantastično ukusno. Samo toliko ću reći.






Potrebni sastojci:


  • 500 g kora za pite
  • 1 praziluk
  • 4 šargarepe
  • 1 manji kupus
  • četvrtina crvenog kupusa
  • 2 kašike sušene nane
  • 4 čena belog luka
  • šaka brusnica
  • 1 dl maslinovog ulja
  • razne semenke: crni i običan susam, suncokret, golica i lan


Praziluk, šargarepa i kupus se narendaju.



Beli luk se sitno nasecka, pa se proprži na ulju.



Tome se doda rendano povrće, koje se prži na jakoj vatri uz stalno mešanje dok ne odmekne. Umeša se nana, posoli i pobiberi i ostavi da se malo ohladi pre uvijanja u kore.


Pošto deca ne vole ni suvo grožđe, koje je u originalnom receptu, ni brusnice koje sam želela da stavim, veći deo pite sam napravila bez njih.

U jedan deo sam stavila u toploj vodi desetak minuta natopljene brusnice.

Uvijala sam po dve kore. Svaku sam premazivala mešavinom ulja i kisele vode, pa sam na jednu trećinu kore stavila nadev i uvijala, pa ređala u vatrostalnu zdelu u krug.




Pekla sam u prethodno zagrejanoj rerni na 180°C petnaestak minuta, pa sam posula semenkama i nastavila pečenje još desetak minuta.



Pita je, malo je reći - izvrsna. I onaj deo bez brusnica i deo sa brusnicama. Hrskave semenke, prhka kora i savršen fil sa daškom mente - fantazija.



"All I'm Saying"

I'm dreaming of you
You are free of all the pain
You kept from me
Your gaze is strong

I'm dreaming of you
With those black brown eyes
That seem to see
Right through me
Your wise half smile

I'm talking to no one
I'm talking to no one
No one but you
You who've moved on

I'm talking to no one
I'm talking to no one
No one but you
Now the raven has gone

Ride a wave, ride a wave from our birth to the grave
Ride a wave, ride a wave from our birth to the grave
Hard to trust, hard to trust to change
Ride a wave, ride a wave from our birth to the grave
Ride a wave, ride a wave from our birth to the grave
Hard to trust, hard to trust to change

I'm talking to no one
I'm talking to no one
No one but you
Now the raven has gone
I'm missing you
And your laugh that opened all the worlds to view
We never said goodbye
I'm dreaming of you
In a multiverse of meaning
Fractal shards
From a distant star

Ride a wave, ride a wave from our birth to the grave
Ride a wave, ride a wave from our birth to the grave
Hard to trust, hard to trust to change

All I'm saying, all I'm saying, all I'm saying, all I'm saying
I'm missing you

Holding a seance
Speak with the dead tonight
All I'm saying, all I'm saying, all I'm saying
Holding a seance
Meet you in dreams tonight
All I'm saying, all I'm saying, all I'm saying, all I'm saying

I'm missing you and all the worlds you opened up to view
I love you
See you next time




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