Homemade tomato sauce and ravioli offers quite a challenge

It wasn't easy but New Year's Resolutions No. 3 and 19 are now complete. The task involved dozens of tomatoes, an explosion of glass in the oven, a broken pasta maker, and eventually a tasty meal.

The resolutions were to make homemade ravioli and pasta sauce, neither of which I've done before. I have made linguine and angel hair pasta so I figured it would be easy enough to use the same basic recipe to make sheets of pasta that could be folded over into raviolis. For the filling, I wanted something simple such as ricotta, Parmesan cheese and herbs mixed together.

I figured the complicated part of the meal would be the pasta sauce since I wanted to make it as much from scratch as possible. That meant starting with a homemade tomato sauce that would be slow-roasted in the oven. Back in the spring, I planted three Roma tomato plants specifically with my eye on the prize of homemade tomato sauce. But the weather did not cooperate this summer. While I have tons of cherry tomatoes, we only had a dozen or so small, misshapened Roma tomatoes.

So on Saturday, I went to the Morgan Hill farmers market and bought a bunch of vine-ripened tomatoes. They were expensive, but looked delicious. With help from my mom, I spent Labor Day chopping garlic, herbs and slicing tomatoes. The tomato sauce recipe called for slow-roasting the vegetables with olive oil, garlic, onion and other herbs for two and half hours in a glass baking dish.

Once everything was in the oven, the house started to smell like a pizza with the mix of tomato, garlic, oregano and thyme. But at 15 minutes, there was a loud explosion in the kitchen, like nothing I've ever heard before. At first I assumed the cats had climbed on the counter and knocked something done, but as smoke started coming from the oven we knew it was something more. One of the glass pans had shattered inside the oven, leaving none of the three pans of tomatoes viable.

We had to wait for the oven to cool off before we could start cleaning it up. My mom took the lead on the clean up and went out to the store to buy some more tomatoes. These tomatoes were smaller than the ones from the market and not as ripe. My mom prepped batch No. 2 and put them in metal pans we knew would not explode. At the 15-minute mark, there were no explosions so we figured we were okay.

As the cooking time neared an end, we heated up a deep skillet with olive oil, then tossed in onion and garlic. Into the mix went ground beef, fresh mushrooms and eventually the strained tomato sauce. The recipe called for using a food mill, which I don't own. So I put the roasted tomatoes into a wire mesh strainer and squished out as much liquid as possible. Out of 24 tomatoes, we ended up with 1/2 to 3/4 c. of liquid - not so much for all that effort. To the sauce, we added a cup of white wine and two large beefsteak tomatoes, diced. In the end, I broke down and added just a little tomato paste left over from a meal earlier in the week. The sauce smelled and tasted excellent.

The next step was making the raviolis. I started mixing up chopped basil, chopped spinach, ricotta cheese and Parmesan cheese for the filling. As my mom was working near the stove, she accidentally knocked over a bottle of balsamic vinegar, that then shattered all over the kitchen. For the second time that day, we had to clean up a huge mess of glass.

After the clean up, we got to work on the pasta. The pasta dough is a simple one that uses 2 c. of flour and three eggs. Then I went to get the pasta maker, which I gave to my sister for her birthday last year. It had been used once. I tried to clamp it to the kitchen table, but the clamp didn't fit right. So my mom held the pasta maker still as I tried to crank the first ball of pasta through the rollers. But the pasta wouldn't go. We soon realized that only one of the rollers was rolling and it was just not going to work.

With the pasta sauce already made, not making the raviolis didn't seem like an option. Instead, I got out a rolling pin and rolled the pasta out as thin as I could by hand. It certainly wasn't as thin as it would have been with the pasta maker. And I am sure the pasta got a lot tougher from all the handling. We only got 18 raviolis out of the pasta, but they were pretty big so I just figured each family member would just eat a few. The pasta squares weren't perfect, but I did feel good that the raviolis did not pop open when I tossed them into the boiling water. The filling tasted great and the pasta tasted fine. It just wasn't quite the right consistency.

We each had our fill for dinner, and then cooked up some frozen raviolis to toss with the rest of the sauce for lunch.

I don't think I will be making either of these recipes again, but at least now I can say I have.