Whipped Ricotta with Mixed Berries, Or Reminiscing on Holidays Past
Medically reviewed by Christiana George Updated Date: January 6, 2026

This Fourth of July, Chris and I will find ourselves alone, with nary a barbecue or picnic to attend. It’s a lonely position to be in, but such is the case when you’re a stranger to an area I suppose.
We should really be used to it by now.
Last Thanksgiving, we were in Puno, Peru. I believe we ate street hamburgers, 33 cents each, and arroz con leche—also bought off the street from a man with a cartful of the stuff—for dinner. We were resolute about not making a big deal out of the day. I made a big deal out of the day.
For Christmas, we were in Mendoza, Argentina, and celebrated the evening at a huge hostel-organized dinner where we endured ham stuffed in chicken stuffed in something else because I didn’t want to spent the holiday alone, just the two of us. The evening quickly devolved into a girls-gone-wild soiree, where tequila shots were generously given out to those brave enough (or wanton enough) to slurp them from some poor girl’s bellybutton (I was not wanton enough to be that girl).
And New Year’s Eve was celebrated in Santiago, Chile. We’d debated trying to be in Valparaiso that night, but, again, in the attempt to not make a big deal over the holiday, we opted to stay in Chile’s capital instead. Where we were invited to a concert which turned out to be more like a rave and spent the entire night alternating between momentary blindness and momentary deafness. It turned out to be one of our more fun New Year’s Eves.
If this last year has taught me anything, it’s how not to make a big deal over holidays.
But I’m not saying we won’t be a little lonely.


Sometimes, all it takes is going through the motions to make a day feel festive. Or make-believe motions in this case.
If I were playing hostess to a yardful of guests, I would totally serve this dessert as a 4th of July finale, after an evening of food-gorging, fireworks-watching, and beer-guzzling. It’s sweet, velvety, and cold, the cream cheese imparting a slight tartness, the ricotta grounding it firmly as a luxurious dessert. While not heavy, it’s certainly rich. And the berries, oh the berries: I will miss them when they’re out of season.

WHIPPED RICOTTA WITH MIXED BERRIES
Adapted from Bon Appetit
Serves 6
Ingredients:
2 cups whole-milk ricotta cheese
4 ounces (1/2 cup) cream cheese, room temperature
4 Tbsp sugar
3 Tbsp honey
3/4 tsp vanilla extract
4 cups mixed fruit (strawberries, blueberries, peaches, raspberries, etc.)
2 tsp fresh lemon juice
Directions:
Mix ricotta cheese, cream cheese, 2 Tbsp sugar, honey, and vanilla extract thoroughly (alternatively, blend everything together in a food processor and transfer to a bowl). Cover and refrigerate until slightly set (about 2 hours).
Toss fruit with lemon juice and remaining 2 Tbsp sugar in a large bowl. Let stand at room temperature for about 30 minutes.
Divide ricotta among six bowls. Top with berries and serve.
Note: You can go all-out patriotic like I did, and use blueberries and strawberries in your fruit blend, but I think peaches would work terrifically as well.
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Vegas Day Two – Part Four

Back to Vegas. It was time for dinner and a show. We didn’t want to go far, so we decided to try out the Todd English P.U.B. in the Crystals Mall next door. We have a Todd English’s Tuscany restaurant back home that’s fantastic, so we figured the P.U.B. would be just as good.

Well, we figured right. While my husband has some sliders, I wanted to try something different. I ordered the Duck Buns – shredded duck, hoisin sauce, and chopped scallions on soft buns.

WOW! is my one word to describe these delightful little bites. Todd English does it again. I ate duck for the first time last year and really liked. These little duckling makes me like it even more. They were finger lickin’ good.

After we finished our beer it was off to the show. We took a cab to the MGM Grand.

That night we saw Ka, a Cirque du Soleil production. It was fantabulous, amazing, and so creatively choreographed. The first time we came to Vegas, we had seen “O” and thought it was a phenomenal show. Tonight’s show was just as great. Cirque du Soleil knows how to entertain and amaze you. Some of the feats were just unbelievable.

Of course when we got back to the Aria after the show, Jean Philippe’s was closed. I had to settle for dessert at Cafe Vettro, the 24hr diner. Chocolate cake with creme fraiche. The service sucked. The place was mostly empty, but it took forever for us to get our order. What a surprise it was that the cake was actually delicious and the creme fraiche, actually tasted fresh. But we still wouldn’t go there again. Well, tomorrow is another day.
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