Stuffed Veggies

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Usually when I cook I start with a recipe, decide there is something in it I don’t like, don’t have or just don’t want to do, and change the recipe to fit a) my very picky tastes and b) what is in the house. Today, I just went to the fridge, pulled out some stuff and cooked. No recipe and I have to say, the stuffed pepper and zucchini came out so well, I’m now trying to remember what I did so we can have it again.

I started with a little round zucchini and a yellow pepper I found at the farmer’s market Saturday. They need to get used. I had pulled out ground beef, so out came that. Onion, yellow cherry tomatoes, and some of the Scottish cheese. Brown the beef, add some tomato paste and spices (chili pepper, salt, and Italian seasoning I think) and a touch of water, add veggies and simmer. I layered the beef mixture and the cheese, placed the little dears in a shallow baking dish, cover and pop into the over. Cooked at 350 for about 40 minutes and out it came.

This dish was so cute when I pulled it out I’d the oven I had to take a picture of it. Still didn’t know how it would taste, but it was really, really good. So … lesson learned – take what you have and some really good food can come out of it.

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Did I mention how cute they looked? 🙂

Summer Salads

I love summer in large part because it is a great excuse to eat salads, but salads that taste really, really good.  The above picture is a summer salad with pecan crusted baked goat cheese.  The cheese is a little special as it is one of the carried-back-from-Scotland cheese.  The Golden Cross goat cheese is a firmer texture than most goat cheeses I’ve eaten, and has a great duel texture.  This made for an interesting texture when baked, as the outer portion almost melts and the inner texture was just yummy goodness.  Bob has liked the baked goat cheese salad before, but I almost became jealous with the way he gushed over this version.  The salad is pretty basic, but the goat cheese and the black current balsamic vinegar with good olive oil, shallot and garlic.  A grainless, meatless dish and everyone was very happy with this meal.

I recently went back to the CSA type veggie basket.  Each week I get a little Christmas present of new veggies to try.  I have discovered that I do not like dandelion greens, am ok with kale, do like sweet potatoes, and am very fond of most fruit.  This week was a whole new experience – kohlrabi.

This odd looking veggie reminds me a little of cabbage, a little of a turnip and a very little of a something that I totally can’t explain.  I searched a lot of websites to see how to prepare this thing, find a good recipe etc. and while I got a lot of ideas, I didn’t get a good recipe.  Most called for mayo, which I I have a visceral dislike of, so no recipe.  But, I did get some ideas and grabbed some carrots, celery, an apple and a spicy brown sugar dressing that I love to make a side salad for the pulled pork this week.  The results …

Not as pretty as the goat cheese salad, but it tasted really, really good (and went very, very well with the apple braised pulled pork – yet another no grain meal that I actually really liked).

Hopefully the basket this week with have more new things for me to try.  Until then – or something remotely interesting comes up – Enjoy!

 

Food

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We got very lucky in Edinburgh and found an awesome Turkish Cafe for breakfast. Cafe Truva had an assortment of breakfast options, which works really well for a picky eater like me, and excellent coffee. I fully admit to being a coffee snob so when I find a place that makes a really good mocha (with melted, good quality chocolate) I’m a fan. On our last day there, we had limited time and decided, rather than see the palace, we would find a cheese shop. The gentleman running the cafe told us about a good cheese shop near the grass market, but it was not walking distance in the time we had. (well, not to get there, find said cheese shop, get back to the hotel, check out and get to the airport). We decided to check out and catch a cab to the grass market area and try to find the shop. We did (thanks to a great cab driver who knew about where it was) and we ended up with five different cheeses that we carried back to the US. Needless to say the last couple of days have been filled with cheese dishes. We did the above picture with home made bread, a tomato and cheese crust less quiche (not pretty enough to post a picture of) and a summer salad with shaved cheese.

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Part of this comes from Bob deciding that he wants to loose weight. I’m not sure why as I think he is just about perfect as is, but it is his body and comfort level so ok. However, when he started talking about eliminating all kinds of food that I love … well … I we needed to talk. Before we left for our trip we talked about it, and now that we are back, I’m making an effort to support his effort. He wants to go to something called “slow carb” eating, but when I look at what you can’t have on it, my brain and stomach yell “nooooooo”.

So we look for a compromise. I’ll eliminate a lot of the grains, and processed foods (which includes soda which will be hard for Bob). I’m ok with limiting the grains and starches, but I’m not ok with eliminating so many foods that I pretty much can’t eat. (and since I do the cooking, I’m going to cook things I can eat.). We’ll start slow and see how that goes. I’ll get my dessert fixes out or when he isn’t around, and cook with lean meats and more vegetables. I even had a whole day of no meat and he didn’t care – really, goat cheese quiche and summer salad is not a bad way to eat. And I now have some lovely Scottish and English cheeses to work with for the next few weeks so we should both be happy.

This weeks menus includes chicken with braised kale, pork chops with kohlrabi and apple slaw, baked goat cheese salad and quinoa strawberry “salad”. If any of them turn out picture worthy, (and tasty) I’ll post pictures and recipes.

Until then! Hope everyone has a great week.

And We Are Back

We made it back.  After a week of travel and adventure, it was lovely to sleep in our own bed with a few furry creatures happy to see us and just a little bit clingy.  Bob and I both commented that this is the first time we have ever gone away for a full week and were not dying to get home by the last day – we could have stayed another day or two and been perfectly fine.

The trip back was a little more eventful than the trip over.  Plane delays and what ended up as a tight connection was a little trying.  The biggest delay came at Passport Control at JFK.  Let me state, for the record, the people working at Passport Control, Customs and Security were wonderful, kind, patient and incredibly professional people.  Every person we interacted with was polite, articulate and calm, which is more than I can say for some of the passengers they had to deal with.  The first problem came with several international flights (5 I think) all landed at roughly the same time.  Flight delays can screw up people, and this was no different.  Because we did not have a “tight” connection (3 hours) we were in the general line.  Those that had to rebook due to the very late (5 hour delay from Denmark) or those that had a 2 hour or less connection were taken first.  I applaud this even as others grumbled about it.  It took us about an hour and a half (not bad considering the circumstances) to clear passport control and mere minutes to clear customs and security.  But then came finding our gate.  We had one gate listed; got there, it moved; got to that gate and it changed again.  I think we had three gate changes in JFK and they were not exactly close to each other.

But … we are home and the pets are hanging around us today.  Mom and Dad are coming up for lunch and my entire plan is to post pictures from the trip in a gallery page.  Well, that and help the lizard Tigger just brought in escape.  Welcome Home indeed!

Emmie and I have a plan (which we think makes the boys nervous, but hey – that’s our job).  We are both going to attempt to learn French (she has a much better shot at this than I do, but I’m going to try it) and then we are going to plan next year’s trip to Belgium.  Bob and Brad are allowed to attempt the French also, but if they choose not to, we will just talk about them in French and smile mischievously from time to time.

Nine Years

Nine years can seem like a very long time, or it can fly by in an instant. While parts of the last nine years seem forever ago, mostly the memories are in a time crunch in my mind and seem so very recent.

This week is nine years that I have had Jessie. I found her at the Arlington Humane Society with Aunt Dolly and Amilcar (It was drizzling and we changed from sight-seeing in DC to checking out the dogs at the shelter that day) and I still remember seeing her laying in the pen, looking very sad and not barking. We played with her in the yard a little, checked how she did with cats, and knew then and there that she was my dog. The hardest part was leaving her at the shelter until they could check out my house the next day – but I was able to bring her home before the 4th of July and she has been my dog (no questions about it) ever since.

Jessie and I have been few a few changes in these nine years – from one old cat to three kittens, from a condo in Virginia to a townhouse in Jersey to a house in Florida. We’ve gone from walking 3-4+ miles in a day to 1-2 miles in a day;  she has gone from a single “parent” household, to “mom” doing the long distance relationship, to a two “parent” household. She has gotten use to sharing her side of the bed. With all the changes, she is still my sweet, sweet puppy, even at ten(ish) years old.

On a totally different topic, I saw an allergist this week. A woman I work with had been told she had a wheat allergy a decade ago. So, no pasta, no bread, no ice cream cones, no pizza, no anything with wheat in it for ten years. She was still having some issues so her doctor recommended a different allergist; lots of talking and a few tests later – she isn’t allergic to wheat at all. This got me thinking. For years I have thought (never tested) that I cannot eat fish or shellfish. I consume BBQ sauce with anchovies in it, I get sick; I eat Pad Thai, I get very sick, Caesar salad – you guessed it. But I have been very good about avoiding seafood for twenty years (with those few exceptions) so what if the seafood isn’t really the problem? So … off to the allergist I went and …. they did 18 different seafood tests. 18. And the results … no true allergy. I had a slight reaction to some of the fish, but nothing that is even close to an allergic reaction. Now, anchovies … there is no test for. But, we are going to get some of those little fishies and the doctor’s office will create their own test. So for now … I can experiment a little with shellfish (apparently totally safe) and maybe a little with some fish here and there. I’m starting slow (in case mom’s theory of not having an enzyme to digest it is the correct answer to this puzzle). But I’m pretty excited – I can possibly eat seafood again – Epipen in hand just in case the test is wrong and I have another reaction to the stuff!

Happy 4th of July!

Cherry Chocolate Pie (Attempt #1)

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Chocolate pie is one of my favorite desserts, ranking close to strawberry shortcake. I have a great recipe for a French Silk Pie and decided to try a cherry chocolate version. It came out ok but I’m not getting the cherry flavor I wanted. I took some really pretty cherries, pitted them, puréed them and then strained them through a sieve. I had close to a cup of pure cherry goodness which I thought would be enough to really taste the cherry.

I made the pie as I normally would – whip eggs and sugar together (for a LONG time) over heat as I have an aversion to food poisoning then whipped some more to cool; I added my bittersweet chocolate and the cherry goodness and then folded in the whipped cream. The results are good, but even Bob agrees not very cherry. After the mango-palooza at Val and Bill’s, and the very good mango shortcake I did the other day, I had high hopes for the pie. But alas, good but not great. Will have to do a little research and try a second version soon.

Mango-palooza

Bob and I headed to West Palm this weekend for a few things.  We both had some clothes shopping to do. I had cleaned out my closet (see post with reference to the dead mole) and Bob … well, he said he needed a few new things and Val is the shopping expert, so off to West Palm it was.

Val had mentioned she was going mango foraging before we got there.  While I was prepared for multiple mangos, I was not exactly prepared for the amount of mango she had.  Apparently when mango are in season, they are really in season.  So in addition to a very successful shopping trip, we had a all-mango dinner.

We had fresh mango …

Mango pork sliders with lime pickled red onions and mango bbq sauce

A Mango curry

Dried mango (Oh dear these were soooo good)

Mango BBQ chicken pizza (tied with the mango pork sliders for favorite of the evening)

Mango and cheese on bread (so simple, yet oh so good)

And mango and cheese wrapped in ham.  Also very good.

Not pictured was the mango “deviled” egg, the mango sorbet and the mango drinks.  Despite all the things we made with mango, Val had enough let over for mango for breakfast on Sunday and I brought home a box for Bob and I and a box for mom and dad.  As mango is one of my favorite fruits, I do believe I will be a happy girl for  a few more days.  My goal is to eat  so much mango in the next few days that I will not want more.  Not sure I have enough for that, but I will be giving it a go.

 

Really Random Adventures

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For those who missed the “random adventures” part of the blog description or didn’t exactly know what that meant, this is it.

I thought today’s adventure would be about my encounter in the closet. I was doing do well with cleaning out the closet, getting rid of things I don’t wear (or shouldn’t wear) when I pulled something from the back and out came a small, furry thing. At first I thought it was a cat toy – then I looked closer. Nope. Dead animal. Mole as it turns out. Gives a whole new meaning to “spring cleaning.”. Thankfully Bob played the hero when he got home and removed it.

Then came dinner. I made a quick fajita (no peppers since Bob doesn’t like them) and Bob decided to try his new hot sauce. He read somewhere that a spray bottle is a great delivery system for hoy sauce. Something about even distribution of molecules. So … He breaks out the new hot sauce and the new spray bottle and … well … I think I wore as much of it ad the fajitas. And yes, hot sauce in the nose hurts.

Enjoy your week.

Florida living

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Val and I were discussing some of the random adventures of having cats in Florida and she sent me the above picture. While I’ve seen plenty of large lizards, that one has to take the prize. Gracie and Tigger regularly bring “outside” toys in and it is the one part of Florida living I just cannot get use to. Alligators in the ponds? No problem. Air conditioning at Christmas? Sure. Hurricane season? Fine. Lizards in my kitchen? No thanks.

On the upside, as I always remember, is that I no longer own a snow shovel. Really can’t beat that.

Goals

Summer is here. The kids are out of school making work a little shorter day and a lot less busy equating to less stress. Time to set the yearly summer goals.

In the past I’ve had goals such as “move” “paint the kitchen” ” get a dog” and the like. This year there are two – get the closet cleaned out and successfully hold the Buddhist Supta Pose for at least thirty full seconds.

This one came from yoga last night. I was doing a nice stretching routine and feeling pretty good. Until this pose. Holy cow – I just could not hold it for more than five or seven seconds. What is this crazy pose you might ask? (or not but I’ll tell you anyway) You stand with your legs wide – maybe a little more than shoulder width apart but not trying to do a split. Turn your feet out and bring your hands in front of your chest as in prayer and – with your back straight – bend your knees until you are in a squatting/sitting position. Now hold. It doesn’t sound all that bad. At first it was even a nice stretch. After this, it just hurt. So the goal for the summer is to be able to hold that position for the full thirty seconds. If I can hold it for the full thirty seconds without it hurting – bonus points.

On a side note, I’m adding this entry via the iPad, hence no photos. If I can figure out how to get pictures from a regular camera to the iPad I may be able to post pictures and updates from England when we go.

Enjoy the weekend!