In Which I Blather On Some More

Showing posts with label food and drink. Show all posts
Showing posts with label food and drink. Show all posts

Monday, September 10, 2012

A Caprese Kind of Day

What does 14.98€ (around $19 with the current exchange rate) get you at the corner market? Well, this for starters.

Clockwise from top left: 2L milk, 2.52€ - Sauvignon Blanc from Pays d'Oc, 3.95€ - fresh baguette, 0.90€ - fresh basil, 1.35€ - fresh mesclun salad greens, 0.70€ - fresh tomatoes, 0.51€ - fresh mozzarella cheese, 1.12€ - cucumber, 0.70 € - Reblochon cheese (OMG, love!), 1.95€ - tabbouleh salad, 2.04€ 
To be fair, the baguette did not come from the corner market. It came from the corner boulangerie where they have fresh, hot, crunchy-on-the-outside, chewy-on-the-inside baguettes twice a day Monday through Friday. They are kitty-corner from the corner market and even closer to my apartment. Dangerous - and delicious!

The Reblochon I am very excited about. It's a cheese I fell in love with when I was in France in 2009, staying in Haute-Savoie for work with Connectors R Us. As far as I can find out, Reblochon is not available in the US. At all. It's made from fresh, whole, unpasturized raw milk - which according to the USDA is a huge no-no. So no importing, and I'm not even sure that the right ingredients could be found to make it, nor the right storage conditions to cure it. I will just have to enjoy it while I am here.

The baguette, tomatoes, mozzarella, and basil combined to make four incredible caprese sandwiches. Two I wrapped up and took with me today for a picnic lunch. The other two became dinner, pictured below. I was too hungry to bother with picture-taking at lunchtime, but rest assured, it looked very similar! Just substitute a green bench and the gardens of a former royal hunting lodge for the table and nighttime Parisian backdrop.

Caprese dinner. With wine. Of course.
Those of you linked to me on the Book of Face may have noticed my earlier comment about hordes of unsupervised teenagers being annoying in any language. Today's trip to Fontainebleau was definitely a mix of good and bad, leaning more heavily towards the bad, so for now let's just savor the food and wine, and I'll revisit that story in a later post.

Tuesday, June 26, 2012

Monday Montage

Which is posting on Tuesday. Oh well, at least I'm posting! Moving on....

Miss me? I've just been slowly going crazy with an overwhelmingly overloaded schedule here!

I spent most of Memorial Day weekend with my parents in the Lakes Region of NH. We went to the Canterbury Shaker Village on Sunday and hiking on Monday.

Earlier in June, I took this group of munchkins to Washington DC for 4 days. We had such a blast! The girls all had a fantastic trip - we got to tour the US Capitol Building, visited the Air and Space Museum and the American History Museum, spent almost 3 hours at the National Archives, walked all over the Mall, and went a giant Girl Scout Sing-Along at the Washington Monument. And I do mean GIANT:


We all had a blast at the concert, but I think the highlight of everyone's 90-degree day was when the Washington DC Fire Dept stopped by with their ladder truck. Giant sprinkler party!
Tired feet after a long day.

I left DC and flew directly to San Francisco for work. Do not pass NH, do not collect $200. I was only in town for a few days and most of it was spent either giving training classes or trying to catch up on some sleep. I did get a chance to walk around Pier 39, have a drink, and see the sea lions though! And I got to spend the night with Red and her awesome husband.

After a convoluted planes-trains-automobiles trip home from CA, my parents joined me at my house for another weekend and we hit up Ribfest. Ribs, pulled pork, bbq chicken, beer, grilled corn on the cob, fresh cut French fries, fried Oreos, and a really good Beatles cover band. Perfect weather, it was a great night.

Mom and I made a long-planned visit to see Auntie L, my grandma's twin sister. Today the twins celebrate their 83rd birthday! I will be seeing Grandma this weekend when I make the trek up to Maine for some family celebrations.

Thursday, November 17, 2011

Thirsty Thursday

Perfect evening!

Leftover wine (and mac and cheese, almost escargot, and white chocolate bread pudding) from dinner at CM last night with Merrow, the first fire of the season in the fireplace, comfy pj pants and slippers (not shown).

I opted not to drive 20 miles out of my way in rainy rush hour traffic to have happy hour with former coworkers, and instead came home to this. Definitely the right decision!

Saturday, November 5, 2011

Saturday Craziness

Accountability status report:
I have completed 4 of the items on my ATDL, and am partially through 2 more. You'll have to wait to find out WHICH items though!

On Tuesday when the office was still closed and I needed to work remotely but still had no power at home, I went down to Merrow's to make use of her heat and electricity and laundry facilities and ability to make tea and other hot beverages. Thanks to her for both letting me come crash and also for reminding me just how much I love hot mulled cider (in addition to my beloved hard cider) AND for telling me what I need to make it. Tasty and relaxing and perfect for just before bed as there is no caffeine in it.

Hot Mulled Cider
1/2 gallon of fresh apple cider
small quantity of orange juice + half an orange peel OR one whole orange cut into 8ths
half a lemon peel
2-3 cinnamon sticks
a bunch of whole cloves

Dump everything in the Crock Pot, set it on low, walk away for several hours. Come back to warm apple-y goodness. I scooped everything out with a slotted spoon and then poured into a pitcher and put in the fridge. Reheats in 1-2 minutes in the microwave. Merrow's cider had fresh-squeezed OJ from Whole Paycheck and the orange peel. I shopped at the low end grocery chain, so made do with chopping up a navel orange. And I bought a lemon but completely forgot to add any, and the cider is still good. Not quite as fabulous as Merrow's, but still delish.

Speaking of which, I'm going to go pour myself some now and curl up in bed with a book and the kitties. If you're in the US, don't forget to Fall Back tonight. Extra hour of sleep - YAY! Driving home in the dark no matter how early I manage to get out of the office - BOO.

Thursday, June 23, 2011

Kitchen Science Experiments

Tonight was our end-of-year party for my Girl Scout troop. Mrs. J and I decided to have a casual event where the girls could just hang out and have fun. Mrs. J has a pool, so we invited the girls all over there for a pool party/ice cream social. Of course, it was drizzly and only in the 60s today, but the girls still had fun and 4 of them actually got in the pool.

I offered to bring the ingredients for the girls to help me make Hot Fudge Sundae Cake. It's similar to a chocolate lava cake, and a neat little science experiment. Batter with hot water on top goes into the oven, brownies with chocolate syrup underneath comes out.

The girls were awesome - read the recipe and did a good job of doubling it, took turns measuring and mixing - and I asked them all what they thought was going to happen before we put it in the oven to bake. One of the girls hit it right on, said that the baking powder would make the batter rise up through the water, but they all had at least parts of their hypotheses right. When the cake came out of the oven, they were all pretty impressed by the brownies and syrup transformation!

Our troop is taking a break for the summer, but we'll be back to doing events in August. We're hoping to go to a big nation-wide Girl Scout event next year, so we'll be doing a bunch of fundraising. We're also planning some FUN too, though. Camping, hiking, maybe skiing, and earning some cool badges. I'm so excited to be involved with Scouting again, and so happy that Mrs. J invited me to be part of their troop!

Girls can do ANYTHING!

Sunday, May 29, 2011

Israel By Numbers

10:15 PM Israeli time.

11 - number of days a 3oz bottle of contact cleaner will last
14 - number of showers I can take before I run out of shampoo and conditioner (also in 3oz bottles)
16 - number of days before using up a travel-sized tube of toothpaste

4 - greatest number of showers taken in one day
3 - number of those showers that included washing my hair
In my defense, it was the day I went to Masada and the Dead Sea, so one in the morning, one after getting out of the sulfur bath at the spa (no hair washing that time), one after swimming/floating in the Dead Sea, and one when I got back to the hotel in an attempt to not smell like sulfur any longer.

1 - number of restaurants where I actually did see bacon on the menu
0 - number of times I ordered bacon. I figured I could control my cravings and be culturally sensitive for 3 weeks.
Eleventy-six - approximate number of times I craved bacon

$178 - amount spent sending laundry out through the hotel
$107 - additional price it would have been had I not washed socks, unders, bras, and 3 blouses in the bathtub
$4 - price of a can of Coke from the mini bar in the room
3 - number of cans of Coke pulled from the mini bar when I was either too tired to go elsewhere, or it was Sabbath and everything was closed

3 - number of glasses of wine I consumed the night before going to Jerusalem
1 - number of glasses of wine I should have consumed the night before going to Jerusalem
Probably less than 0.5 - liters of water I drank on a hot sunny day wandering around Jerusalem
3 - liters of water I drank on a hot sunny day wandering around the Dead Sea, after learning my lesson the hard way in Jerusalem (plus about 750mL of Coke, for extra liquid and to keep my sugar level somewhat up)

19 - number of days we teased the guy from CA about eating nothing but chicken here
1 - number of days I successfully goaded him into picking the beef dish at lunch. For the record, he said he enjoyed it.

4 - number of days I forgot my key card to get into the office and had to borrow someone else's every time I needed to go to the bathroom
1 - days when I discovered after getting back to the hotel that the key card was actually in my purse all along

3 - number of chicken livers I ate at our class "graduation" dinner. First time I've ever eaten liver. It was actually pretty tasty.

UPDATE, 6/3/11:
2.5 - number of hours it took me to get from being dropped off at Ben Gurion Airport to finally being inside security. They aren't kidding when they tell you to get there at least 3.5 hours early.

Saturday, May 21, 2011

Comments From A Friday Night

5:30 PM Israeli time.

In one of my many shopping sprees through Target before my trip, I found some little notebooks of blank paper in the same size and style of a passport. They were on clearance for less than $3 for a pack of 3, and they have cute little designs on them, so I scooped them up. Stuck one in my purse before I left on my trip, figuring that there would be things I might want to jot down while I was out and about.

I did wind up getting out of my funk mood and out of my room last night, and went to Gordo's, which is a beach bar right next to the hotel. Much like the upstairs tavern at my favorite local restaurant back home, Gordo's seating is couches, chairs, and low tables. I parked myself in a deck chair, ordered a glass of Israeli white wine and a plate of pasta and shrimp in garlic butter, and pulled out my passport notebook to write down some observations. Here is some of what I wrote.

"Enjoying the summery feeling of humid air combined with a cool ocean breeze."

"Oddly, this is not the first time on this trip that someone has assumed I am Russian and spoken to me in (yet another) language I don't understand. The taxi driver who picked me up at the airport assumed I was because of my first name ("Is Russian name, yes?") and tonight was the second waiter/maitre d' who thought that. Which makes me wonder - do I look Russian? As far as I know, I have absolutely NO Russian blood in my background!"

"There is an orange and white tabby cat at my feet, trying to make friends with me. He must know I ordered the shrimp." There was a black and white one making friends with me at the seafood place a couple of nights ago, too. Clearly it is obvious to the feline world that I am a sucker.

"The three women at the seating area next to me (who may actually BE Russian) ordered a bottle of Chardonnay with ice to put in the glasses." Blasphemy!

"Clearly not a Jewish/Kosher restaurant, because in addition to the pasta with shrimp, I could have ordered a bacon cheeseburger!"

"Interesting how my handwriting gets larger as I get further into the second glass of wine...."

"And now the women sitting next to me sound like they are speaking French. But I can't imagine any self-respecting French person sullying a glass of wine with ice."

"Why is it that my brain, when faced with any foreign language EXCEPT French, comes out with the French? I did this in high school in Italy and I'm doing it now - formulating all my conversations in my brain in (bad, grammatically incorrect) French. But when I'm actually in France or Quebec, it all abandons me. What the hell?!"

And at that point, Brian from class showed up and ordered a 2-foot tall beer. So I had a third glass of wine to keep him company. And we shut the place down at 2AM - which I can assure you was NOT the best plan for the night before an 8:30 start to Jerusalem. More on that trip later.

Brian and his impressively tall beer. It has a spigot on the bottom!

Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Fish Heads, Fish Heads

11:15 PM Israel time

Today was a much, much better day than yesterday. I screwed up and then successfully fixed some things on one of the machines this morning, and I leveled another one to almost perfect this afternoon. We had much more hands-on time than lecture time, which is really what I need. Especially since I've seen half of these slides in the office already. And we finally started learning about some of the materials too, which I definitely find cool.

I also decided I was tired of the tourist-beach-bar fare and asked some of the Israeli guys in the office for recommendations on restaurants. I came away with a list of suggestions, as well as a tentative plan to grab dinner and drinks with one of the guys tomorrow. I wound up going out for dinner to a recommended seafood place tonight with one of the other Americans. I'd like to hang with the Brits, they seem like a couple of guys who would be a blast to get a drink with, but they both disappear pretty quickly as soon as the taxis drop us off each night.

Anyway, the seafood was fantastic, fresh and with a great fried breading on it. They brought out a tray of meze plates before we even ordered - small salads and coleslaw and veggies. I had a mixed seafood plate, which had calamari and shrimp, both of which were delicious (and huge pieces of calamari).


Brian ordered a mixed fish plate. Oddly, the fish looked to be all the same type. They also still looked like fish. They were delicious, though (we swapped food samples), but a little bony.


This week is going pretty quickly, only two work days left as they work Sunday to Thursday here. I'm not sure what I'm going to do on Friday, but the office has organized a day trip for all of us to Jerusalem on Saturday, which I'm really looking forward to.

Pictures, finally!

Monday, May 9, 2011

Experimental Cooking - Grilled Cheese Sandwich with Tomatoes and Homemade Pesto


 I love pesto, but I'm slightly allergic to pine nuts, and I'm highly allergic to walnuts, almonds, cashews, and everything else that they tend to throw into pesto these days. So I can't eat the jarred stuff and have to make my own. I finally found basil leaves in large enough quantities to make digging out the food processor worthwhile, and whipped up some pesto tonight.

Nut-Free Pesto
4 oz/2 c packed basil leaves
3 cloves garlic
1/2 c shredded Parmesan cheese
1/4 c extra virgin olive oil

Pulse chop the basil and garlic in the food processor. Add in about half the olive oil using the drip spout, running on chop constantly. You may have to stop to scrap down the sides. Add in cheese, chop some more. Add in the rest of the olive oil through the drip spout, and continue chopping/blending until you have a smooth paste-like consistency.

Nommiest Grilled Cheese Ever
Spread pesto on 2 slices of bread. Build the following from bottom to top: bread, pesto, slice of mozzarella/provolone blend cheese, fresh tomato slices, another slice of mozz/prov blend, pesto, bread. Pan fry/grill in butter until both sides are golden brown and cheese is melty. Eat. Die and go to Heaven, it is so good.

I have a new favorite comfort food sandwich!

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Experimental Cooking - Chicken Salad Salad and Mushroom Risotto

Dinner last night was chicken salad salad (chix salad on a bed of greens) and mushroom risotto.



The chicken salad recipe is something I made up myself. I have never liked chicken salad - too bland, too mayonnaise-y, too much of a paste-like consistency. Then the very first sorority alumnae event I went to was an afternoon tea with fabulous chicken salad sandwiches. Tasty, savory, and made with chunks of chicken, not shredded stuff that turns to paste when you add a ton of mayo. I've lost touch with the woman who hosted that tea so couldn't get the recipe, but I tried to remember what was in that chicken salad, did some recipe Googling, and finally just decided to wing it. I'm still not a fan of chicken salad sandwiches, but I really like this on top of Romaine lettuce.

Chicken Salad
makes enough for 2 large sandwiches or salads
About 1/4 of a store-bought rotisserie chicken, skin removed, meat picked from the bones and diced. I like to use both white and dark meat.
Red seedless grapes, quartered. I use enough grapes to give me about a 2:1 chicken:grape ratio.
About 1/8 of a large red onion, diced fine. A little goes a long way with red onion. You can always add more if it's not onion-y enough, but it's a PITA picking it out if all you taste is onion!
Small amount of mayo or Miracle Whip, just enough to hold it all together. I used a little more than one regular spoon-sized dollop.
Dried dill weed, maybe 1/4 tsp. I don't measure, just sprinkle a bunch on.

Dice the chicken and onion, quarter the grapes, and mix them all together in a bowl. Add mayo/Miracle Whip and combine. Sprinkle with dill and stir. That's it! Refrigerate any leftovers immediately.

As for the mushroom risotto, it's more a technique than a recipe I guess. I will say one thing about Le copain français, he taught me how to make a damn good risotto. That almost makes up for the way the relationship imploded. Almost.

A note on making risotto. Every recipe I've read makes it sound fussy and labor-intensive. It's not. You need to be near the stove and keep an eye on it, but other than the rice, I don't measure anything, I don't stir it constantly, and I sure as hell don't boil the stock ahead of time. Maybe it takes a few minutes longer to cook the actual risotto, but I'm not mucking about with all the prep work beforehand, so I think itimewise it's probably a wash. Also, risotto is filling and not at all healthy. See the tiny portion on my plate in the picture above? That's seriously all I can eat at once. The technique below makes twice that amount (hey, I like leftovers!)

Mushroom  Risotto
makes 2 pretty small servings
Glug of olive oil
1/4 - 1/2 a medium sized white onion, diced
Mushrooms, sliced - I used 2 largish white mushrooms for the above and probably could have had another in there.
1 large clove garlic, minced
1/4 c Arborio rice - this is seriously the only thing I measure. It doesn't look like a lot, but it cooks up BIG.
Chicken stock - I use homemade in pretty much everything, but somehow every time I've made risotto it's been with low-sodium boxed broth. Plan on 4-6x as much stock as rice. I think.
Butter
Shredded Parmesan cheese - do NOT use the fake stuff from the green can.
Salt and pepper to taste

Heat the olive oil in a saute pan over medium heat. Saute the onions, mushroom, and garlic about 5 minutes, until the onions are translucent and the mushrooms begin to get soft. Stir in the rice and saute for a minute. Pour in some stock, but not a lot. I usually add about 1/4" of stock to the pan at a time. Bring to a simmer and continue to simmer until most of the stock is absorbed, stirring occasionally. Reduce the heat to med-low if you have to. When the rice has absorbed most of the stock, pour in some more and simmer again. Keep doing this 3-4 times, stirring occasionally. I usually start tasting after the 3rd round of adding stock to see how the rice is doing. If it's still hard/firm, add more stock. If the rice seems al dente or whatever consistency you prefer, continue simmering until all the stock is absorbed. Season with salt and pepper to taste. Reduce heat to low, add some butter (I use about 1/2 Tbsp for the above amount of risotto) and sprinkle on some Parm cheese. Stir the butter and cheese in until everything is combined and melty and delicious. Serve immediately.

This sounds more complex than it is. Risotto takes me about half an hour, start to finish. Same amount of time as a box of Rice-a-Roni, but much yummier.

Monday, January 3, 2011

How to Crash a New Year's Eve Party

For the first time in 5 years, I have a boyfriend-type person at New Years. And yet, I spent it alone. I knew it was going to happen - Le copain français was at his parents' house and flying back on New Year's Day. He booked the tickets well before we started dating, so, c'est la vie. But not having a specific someone to go out with meant I had no idea what I wanted to do. I had offers from a couple of friends in Boston, and another offer from a friend who rented a house up near Plymouth, but really didn't want to drive. I liked the idea of spending the evening on the couch in front of the fire, watching movies and eating junk food. However, my friend Smalls guilted me into joining him for a house party at his friend H's. Smalls and I both ended up making stuffed mushrooms to take to the party, so we had an appetizer throw-down. After which, food and alcohol were consumed by all, and the hookah was partaken of by most (but not me).

Plan the First involved going for dinner and leaving around 11 to be home before midnight and all the less-than-sober drivers were on the road.

Plan the Second involved sticking around for H's champagne toast at midnight and then leaving immediately so I could go home and crash in bed.

Reality involved leaving H's at 1:30-ish after much food, plenty of drinks, and an impromptu dance party in the kitchen; driving Smalls home; sitting in his parking lot talking in my car for another 45 minutes; and getting home a few minutes before 3:00 AM. OUCH. But also, WONDERFUL.


Scotch + Hookah Smoke = NYE WIN

Let's all blow smoke into our glasses!

Our hostess H, preparing the midnight champagne toasts


Kitchen dance party!

After 1 AM, still going strong

Saturday, July 19, 2008

What I've Been Cooking This Week

Pizza on the grill. Last week was way too hot to turn on the oven, so I picked up a bag of dough from the grocery store, and some fresh mozzarella, and stole some basil out of my neighbors' garden. The results have turned out pretty well, though I'm still trying to figure out how to get the cheese more melted without burning the bottom of the crust. Guess I'll have to keep trying - at least I get to eat the tests!

Pizza Margherita. Crushed tomato base, fresh mozz, and fresh basil.

Bacon cheeseburger pizza. Tomato base, fresh mozz, bacon, and hamburg.

YUMMY!

Saturday, March 15, 2008

Pi Day Pies

Mmmmmm, pie!On the right: Banana cream pie. On the left: Black-bottomed pie. (Chocolate pudding layer, then rum custard-merange layer) Not pictured: Boston cream pie. (Yes, not really a pie, but still yummy)

The Pi Day party was pretty successful, although there were only 6 of us as several people have been fighting off the death flu. There wasn't much pie left!