Watermelon and I go way back.  I remember, as a child, standing on our back patio, eating watermelon slices and spitting the seeds into the garden.  The garden we grew when I was small was prolific in its production of tomatoes, cucumbers, squash, and even strawberries, but we never could manage to grow a watermelon bigger than a softball.  So, we'd buy our melons at the grocery store or the little produce stand just down the street from our school, and my sister and I would stand on the back porch, spitting seeds and hoping for a watermelon miracle that never happened.

 My next standout watermelon memory took place one night when I was in college.  Sophomore or maybe junior year, as I remember.  My boyfriend (now husband) and I were at a fraternity party, and someone had plugged a watermelon.  They had taken a large melon, cut a hole in it roughly the size of a silver dollar, and poured in a bottle of vodka, then let it sit in the fridge for about 24 hours.  The result -- extremely juicy watermelon that very deceptively does NOT taste much like alcohol.  I enjoyed the heck out of that watermelon, and I've been told by more than one person how fun and outgoing I was that night.  I'm typically the quiet observer at parties, especially when I don't have a lot of close friends in attendance, preferring to people watch rather than network.  Apparently that night, though, I was talking to anyone and everyone and spent quite a bit of time sitting on the back porch making up verses to a Crash Test Dummies song (Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm) about everyone in attendance. Fun night.  The next morning?  Probably not so much fun.

Shortly after moving to Atlanta, I was on the way home from work one sweltering summer afternoon and found traffic far more backed up than usual.  The traffic reports on the radio were quick to explain that a truck carrying a load of watermelons had crashed into another truck at the top of spaghetti junction, and watermelons were rolling down the overpass.  Only in Atlanta, my friends...

 

When my mother was pregnant with me, back in the 1970s, she craved salted watermelon.  In the dead of winter, when grocery stores weren't quite as well-stocked as they are now, she'd send my father out in search of watermelon because "the baby" wanted some.  He'd come home with it, oftentimes after having gone to several stores, and she'd salt it prolifically and eat it with glee, prompting her feet to swell up like watermelons.  30 years later, "the baby" did the same thing while pregnant with her own babies. 

 My final watermelon memory is of one day last summer.  We had had a bit of a rough day...cranky kids, cranky parents, and sweltering heat.  My younger son and I took a trip to the farmer's market and came home with a big watermelon, and our family had a spontaneous backyard watermelon-eating party.  Something about that juicy fruit just makes bad days seem not so bad.

Watermelon, to me, is near-perfect on its own, or lightly salted.  Why mess with perfection?  It makes a lovely finish to a picnic, is fine when added to fruit salads, and, thanks to Stellaa's delightful post, now makes regular appearances in a salad with feta cheese.  I thought for several days about how to dress it up and make it worthy of this week's SKC, and this is what I came up with.  A lovely chilled soup, reminiscent of gazpacho, perfect for a summer lunch with a grilled cheese sandwich on sourdough.

Chilled Watermelon and Shrimp Soup

2 pounds tomatoes (preferably home-grown or, at the least, vine-ripened)

5 cups cubed watermelon

1/4 cup packed fresh basil leaves, plus more for garnish

1/3 cup olive oil

1/4 cup red wine vinegar

1 clove garlic

1 small zucchini, finely diced

1 ear corn, kernels removed from cob (or about 1 cup frozen corn kernels, thawed)

1 pound shrimp, peeled, deveined, and poached in salted water

For soup, core and quarter tomatoes.    Place in food processor with 4 cups watermelon, basil, olive oil, vinegar, and garlic and process until smooth (may need to do in batches).  Place a sieve over a large bowl and pass mixture through sieve, pressing gently.  Discard solids.  Season liquid with salt and pepper, to taste, and refrigerate overnight.  Refrigerate zucchini, corn, and shrimp separately.

To serve, divide soup into bowls and top with remaining watermelon, zucchini, corn, shrimp, and garnish with basil.  Serves about 4 as a main course, or 6 as an appetizer or side.

Text (C) 2010, Lisa Kuebler

1st two photos courtesy of wikipedia

Last photo (C) Lisa Kuebler

Recipe adapted from Good Housekeeping magazine, "Watermelon and Crab Gazpacho," August 2010 edition