
Our potatoes are pretty special to me. Not just for the effort of growing them but because James always says they are the best tasting potatoes. I'm potato proud and I like to make recipes to showcase their backyard goodness. For tonight's pizza I peeled and sliced a few of our purple vikings, a purple-skinned, bright white fleshed potato that's faint sweetness is as good mashed as it is roasted. With the thin slices I layered on red onion, prosciutto, crushed red chiles, oregano, olive oil, buffalo milk mozzarella and a sprinkle of grated parmesan. Just as the pie came out of the oven I dropped some chopped fresh basil on top.
Maybe it was the best pizza ever, maybe it's just the potatoes.
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