Upside Down Sweet Potato and Onion Tart

Upside Down Sweet Potato and Onion Tart takes around 1 hour and 5 minutes from beginning to end. One serving contains 207 calories, 3g of protein, and 13g of fat. For 44 cents per serving, this recipe covers 6% of your daily requirements of vitamins and minerals. This recipe serves 4. If you have onion, rosemary, olive oil, and a few other ingredients on hand, you can make it. Plenty of people made this recipe, and 844 would say it hit the spot. It works well as a very affordable side dish. It is brought to you by Cinnamon Spice and Everything Nice. It is a good option if you're following a gluten free and lacto ovo vegetarian diet. Overall, this recipe earns a rather bad spoonacular score of 34%. If you like this recipe, you might also like recipes such as Caramelized Onion and Sweet Potato Tart, Roasted Sweet Potato-and-Onion Tart, and Sweet Potato, Red Onion & Fontina Tart.

Servings: 4

Preparation duration: 15 minutes

Cooking duration: 50 minutes

 

Ingredients:

2 tablespoons butter

coarse salt and fresh black pepper

2 tablespoons olive oil

1 large onion, thickly sliced

1 pound sweet or red potatoes, washed and thinly sliced

4 sprigs rosemary or thyme

Equipment:

frying pan

oven

bowl

spatula

knife

Cooking instruction summary:

Preheat oven to 400 degrees F. In a 12-inch cast iron skillet* melt better over medium heat. Add thyme and onion and cook for 5 minutes. In a large bowl gently toss the sliced potatoes, oil and cheese together seasoning well with salt and pepper. Layer the potatoes over the onions as evenly as possible. Bake 45-50 minutes. Go around the edges of the pan cutting any stuck parts away with a knife or spatula; turn the tart out onto a plate to serve. Slice into wedges.

 

Step by step:


1. Preheat oven to 400 degrees F. In a 12-inch cast iron skillet* melt better over medium heat.

2. Add thyme and onion and cook for 5 minutes. In a large bowl gently toss the sliced potatoes, oil and cheese together seasoning well with salt and pepper. Layer the potatoes over the onions as evenly as possible.

3. Bake 45-50 minutes. Go around the edges of the pan cutting any stuck parts away with a knife or spatula; turn the tart out onto a plate to serve. Slice into wedges.


Nutrition Information:

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206k Calories
2g Protein
12g Total Fat
21g Carbs
2% Health Score
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Calories
206k
10%

Fat
12g
20%

  Saturated Fat
4g
29%

Carbohydrates
21g
7%

  Sugar
3g
3%

Cholesterol
15mg
5%

Sodium
265mg
12%

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Protein
2g
5%

Potassium
573mg
16%

Vitamin C
12mg
15%

Vitamin B6
0.24mg
12%

Manganese
0.21mg
11%

Fiber
2g
10%

Copper
0.17mg
8%

Phosphorus
81mg
8%

Vitamin E
1mg
8%

Vitamin K
8µg
8%

Vitamin B1
0.11mg
7%

Magnesium
29mg
7%

Folate
28µg
7%

Vitamin B3
1mg
7%

Iron
0.98mg
5%

Vitamin A
186IU
4%

Vitamin B5
0.37mg
4%

Zinc
0.45mg
3%

Vitamin B2
0.05mg
3%

Calcium
23mg
2%

Selenium
0.83µg
1%

covered percent of daily need
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