Consider me a convert to the simple red radish, with all credit going to Paul Berglund, executive chef of the Bachelor Farmer in Minneapolis.
For decades, I had deliberately ignored the bite-size vegetable that appeared on countless relish trays at family gatherings.
Never mind that it also found its way as an afterthought sprinkled on the occasional dish for added color. A few bitter nibbles early on must have convinced me that radishes were not my cup of tea. I never gave them another thought, or taste.
Then the Bachelor Farmer (50 N. 2nd Av., Mpls.) opened its doors. Front and center on the dinner table, a relish tray landed with a handful of cherry red radishes and a mound of coarse salt.
I knew what to do, remembering what my Norwegian grandparents had done at the table years before: Dip the radish in the salt.
It was love at first bite. I reached for another, and, by the end of the meal, I was parched from all the salt, but happy.
Since then I've gone a bit radish wild. There's usually a bunch in my refrigerator crisper, ready to be added to salad (where they are definitely not an afterthought) or sprinkled in stir-fries, and added to sandwiches or omelets. You get the idea. Those little vegetables are versatile.
Berglund agrees. "To me the radish is such a humble but exciting vegetable because it's invigorating and refreshing. It's one of my favorite vegetables."