Green ricotta gnocchi

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Cook the spinach

Wash the spinach well.

Cook them in a pan for a few minutes until they wilt.

Squeeze them very well to remove all the water and chop them finely.

Prepare the dough

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In a bowl combine:

ricotta,
chopped spinach,
egg,
grated parmesan cheese

Add salt, pepper and a pinch of nutmeg.

Mix well.

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cake Add the flour

Add the flour a little at a time.

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You should get a soft but workable dough.

Form the gnocchi

Divide the dough into small loaves.

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Cut them into small pieces to form the gnocchi.

Run them over a fork or a ridged board to create the classic stripes.

Cook the gnocchi

Bring a pot of salted water to a boil.

Pour in the gnocchi and cook them until they float to the surface.

It will take about 1–2 minutes.

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Preparing the dressing

In a pan, melt the butter with a few sage leaves.

Add the drained gnocchi and sauté for about 1 minute.

Serve

Serve the gnocchi hot with a generous sprinkling of Parmesan cheese.

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Ricotta and Spinach Gnocchi are also excellent with:

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Gorgonzola
Sautéed mushrooms

Helpful Tips:
Use well-drained ricotta to avoid a dough that’s too soft.
Squeeze the spinach very well to remove any excess water. Avoid
adding too much flour to keep the gnocchi soft.

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Gnocchi can be:

Store in the refrigerator for 1 day
or freeze before cooking

Cook them directly from frozen.

Green gnocchi with ricotta and spinach!

Soft, delicate and ready in a few minutes. With butter and sage they are irresistible.

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