Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Oh my god - they're giving me a garden!!!!!!!
Here is a picture of the gardens:
This is honestly one of the best Christmas gifts I could have asked for - what a treat! And even better news is that it will only take me one bus to get there. It is located in the Inner Sunset District, which is a little ways away from us, but, as luck would have it, there just happens to be a bus that goes directly there. Oh, I'm going to pee my pants, I'm so excited...
So, I just wanted to send this little bit of excitement out into the universe - I will post the Christmas blog shortly, with pictures. Oh, and I noticed that Charlotte left a comment that she might be making her own cheese at home, so I thought I would post instructions for anyone else who might be interested:
Homemade ricotta:
What you need: 1 gallon of milk (or double recipe), 1/4 cup white vinegar, a large colander lined with cheesecloth (I got mine at New Seasons and Williams Sonoma)
1. Heat the milk in a large saucepan to 185 degrees, stirring to prevent scorching. Don't let it boil.
2. Turn off the heat and add the vinegar and stir the milk a few times. You should start to see the cheese and whey start to separate a little bit, and become thicker. Let the pot sit for a couple of hours, for more cheese curds to form.
3. Drain the cheese through the cheesecloth and colander. Let the cheese sit for awhile in the colander to get firmer cheese. Pull up the corners of the cheesecloth around the cheese and squeeze the liquid out. Again, squeeze less liquid for softer cheese, more for firmer cheese. Salt the cheese to your taste, or leave plain.
The ricotta will keep in the fridge for about a week, so I read. Also, the whey (liquid left over) can be used to make other cheese, or I've also heard that it is an excellent liquid to use to make bread. Oh - and you can't use super-pasteurized milk - pasteurized or raw milk only. Super-pasteurized will not form curds.
I usually only use a half-gallon of milk, but if you want a lot of cheese.
Okay - happy cheese-making all! It's good stuff....
Thursday, December 18, 2008
Hiatus
Thursday, December 11, 2008
60 degrees is warm, people!
Thing that I like about San Francisco:
THE GOLDEN GATE BRIDGE FOGHORN
It has a lovely musicality to it - slightly haunting - and is the sound of cozy, warm fuzzy fog. I haven't heard it in awhile, and we have been pretty fog-free around here lately, and I have found myself missing it...
I don't have too much to say - after the high of my chicken cutting, cheese, butter and granola making weekend, I've settled back into the gentle rhythm of life. :) We did have a delicious spinach canelloni dish for dinner last night which I can take no credit for. I have discovered the world's best cookbook. Nothing wrong can come from this cookbook, it seems. Every recipe that i have tried (5-6) has been not just good, but fantastically good. It's called "Food to Live By" and it's by the woman who runs Earthbound Farms, which is a huge organic farming conglomerate here in California. I'm sure you've seen their bagged salads in the grocery store. But the cookbook is really great - it uses really normal ingredients, no fancy-schmancy ingredients you've never heard of - and the flavors in the foods are usually amazing. So I used my homemade ricotta cheese in the cannelloni and combined with garlic, onions, basil, thyme and parmesan cheese, topped with some organic tomato sauce from Bi-Rite(new favorite grocery store, remember) - they came out just absolutely fabulous. Neil doesn't really care that much for pasta and he even commented on how yummy it was. He actually took the leftovers for lunch, which he doesn't do unless he really likes something.
Tonight I have to buckle down to the christmas cookie making, because we may (or may not) be having a small get-together with neil's school friends tomorrow night, for cookies, hot cocoa and wassail. So I have to get prepared, just in case. And I'm sure there will be no trouble getting the cookies eaten, even if the event doesn't happen.
On a final note, Californians are big, fat babies. We have had highs in the low 50's and lows in the low 40's this week, and you should hear the people complain about how "cold" it has been! Wow! I'm basking in the warmth, enjoying being able to go out in December without hat and gloves, and people down here are looking for their below-zero size parkas. I saw a guy get on the bus this morning with his scarf up covering his mouth and nose and gloved hands tucked under his armpits like he was just barely holding onto life in these sub-50 degree temps. Are you kidding me? The last time I had a scarf up to keep my chin and nose warm was when we were cross-country skiing in Leavenworth two years ago - AND IT WAS 18 DEGREES OUT. Hmph... Like I said - big babies.
Hope everyone's having fun with their Christmas preparations.
Monday, December 8, 2008
WARNING: Raw chicken parts may appear in this blog
Well, I officially did it! I conquered the whole chicken. Saturday night, the chicken was finally defrosted - for some reason it took three days in the fridge to de-frost. I thought that's how long a really large turkey took - not a three pound chicken. On Friday night, I had gone down to Williams Sonoma and purchased a trusty pair of poultry scissors - "the better to cut you up with, my pretty! whoo-ha-ha-ha" (Said in voice of wicked witch of the west). I took these out and watched my online tutorial one more time (thanks you-tube) and faced the chicken head on. And it wasn't nearly as bad as I thought it would be. I tackled the legs first, and they practically popped off on their own.
then the wings were a little bit harder i couldn't get them to pop out of their joints but I finally managed to snip them off. Ten I split the back from the breasts and set it aside to make stock with. Getting the breast bone out was actually the hardest part. I ended up splitting it in half and basically having to tear it out, but the breasts didn't look any worse for the wear. Then I took the ribs and skin off and voila! Boneless, skinless chicken breasts:
Then I split the thighs from the drumsticks and removed as much skin as possible and TA-DA!! Take that whole chicken:
So, there you have it. I did it. And the whole chicken only cost $12 and it only took about 15-20 minutes to cut it all up. It was an organic, free-range chicken and Neil actually commented on how much better it seemed to taste than regular chicken. I don't think I'll go back to the old way. We'll see how long that lasts. :)
Then, since I was really feeling in the swing of things, I decided to conquer something new: butter! It's so simple to make, you just whip heavy cream in your stand mixer until it goes past whip cream and the butter and buttermilk separate, and voila again! Butter!
Then, to finish off the day, I made some homemade granola - with slivered almonds and coconut flakes and maple syrup, brown sugar and cranberries. I had some in my homemade yogurt today and it was delicious. I'll post it soon, if anyone is interested. Yummy!
I felt like it was a very successful weekend in the kitchen. Oh, and we finally got the lights up on our tree. Maybe soon we will actually get the ornaments on. But it looks very beautiful, and I am finally starting to get in the Christmas spirit. It's been a little colder here this week, and it was overcast on Sunday, so that helps! Neil has his last few classes this week and then, after Friday, he is all done until Jan. 20th. I think it will be a nice break for him, he's been working pretty hard and I think he's a little bit tired out.
Ok - I'm off to make some Christmas cookies and Wassail!
Friday, December 5, 2008
Oops!
THE SWEET POTATO FRIES AT PACIFIC CATCH ON CHESTNUT ST.
When eaten with a barbeque salmon sandwich they are the most delectable little morsels of goodness! They just melt in your mouth and they come with two delicious dipping sauces as well. Oh my, I'm getting hungry just thinking about them!
Thursday, December 4, 2008
My new favorite grocery store
AND!! It was a $1.50 cheaper than at the organic grocery store near our house. YAY!
And then there was the locally produced yogurt sold in little ceramic pots:
This is kind of expensive, actually - but it comes in a ceramic pot, for goodness sake! :) There was the meat case, full of locally grown, grass-fed animals. Beef and pork from Marin Sun Farms - where the "cattle are fed grass for their entire lives, and are raised, slaughtered, and processed in the Bay Area". They had a really nice little produce section and a wonderful cheese selection, including Rogue cheese which I was excited to see. (I always like to see little hints that remind me of Oregon).
Nothing can be perfect, however, and I'm sure that not everything in the store was organic or locally grown. I saw green and red peppers from Mexico. But atleast there is an outlet where you have a better chance at getting good, whole food at fairly reasonable prices. I have been shopping at the Real Food Company which is about 8 blocks from my house. Very convenient but also very expensive. I bought some bulk unbleached all-purpose flour the other day without really realizing how much it was going to cost. When I got the cash register I saw it ring up 3 pounds for $8.50. WHAT!!??? Also, for a company that is supposed to be supporting local, organic foods, their olive oil selection was all imported from either Italy or Spain!! For those of you who don't understand why I'm so indignant about that, two hours north on I-5 is the olive oil mecca of the U.S. There are olive trees as far as the eye can see and billboards touting the California olive oil at every exit. So if I can get good olive oil from two hours north, why bring it from thousands of miles away!? Sorry, just a quick little rant is ok every now and then, right! :)
So we go to church in the Mission now, and I figure I'll just swing on by after church from now on. I'm already making the trip, so that makes it convenient.
So, I was glad to find my new discovery, but by the time I had finished gawking at all the wonderful sights and buying some yummy fresh mozzarella and parmigiana reggiano cheese, I realized that I only had 10 minutes to make it back before my zipcar reservation expired. Completely irrationally, I thought I would be able to make it back. When I had two minutes left and I was still basically in the Mission, I conceded and realized that I would have to extend my reservation. Since you're not supposed to talk on cell phones in CA while driving a vehicle, I had to put the cell phone on speaker phone, dial the zipcar number and extend the reservation all with the cell phone in my lap. Hmm... Which was probably the kind of activites that the law was supposed to prevent. Anyways... I got the reservation extended and was able to relax a little.
Later, reflecting on the day, I realized that I had just spent $15 to spend $13 at the grocery store. Not really coming out in my favor, there. But, it was more than just the purchase - it was the experience, the adventure, the possibilities that made the cost and the trip totally worthwhile. Even though I was 20 minutes late back to work. Oops.
On this same note, I have been getting further into Michael Pollan's "The Omnivore's Dilemna" and it has just been an absolute joy to read. I have been enjoying every page. Not just because I feel like I have just opened my eyes for the very first time, no. Becuase the writing is fabulous as well - there is humor and poignancy and beauty in his writing that makes this book just fantastic. But the knowledge that I feel like I am gaining is wonderful as well. I feel like I want to quit everything and go start farming somewhere!
The whole point of this post was that I read a beautiful paragraph in the book today and just wanted to share it with anyone who might still be reading this blog from time to time. To set the scene, Pollan is visiting a farmer who maintains a complete ecological system on his farm. He raises cows, chickens, pigs, vegetables, the whole works. But he consider himself first and foremost a grass farmer, because the grass is what sustains everything - the cows, the chickens, the pigs and the vegetables. It all starts with the grass. He rotates his crops and animals to take full advantage of this and all the animals and plants on his farm work together in perfect harmony. In this excerpt, Pollan is describing the farmer's practice of rotational grazing, or letting his cattle eat in one area of the field, and then moving them, every night, to a new patch of grass. He does the same thing with the chickens:
"These intense but brief stays completely change the animal's interactions with the grass and the soil. They eat down just about everything in the paddock, and then move on, giving the grasses a chance to recover. Native grasses evolved to thrive under precisely such grazing patterns; indeed, they depend on them for reproductive success. Not only do ruminants spread and fertilize seed with their manure, but their hoofprints create shady little pockets of exposed soil where water collects - ideal conditions for germinating a grass seed."
I just thought that was exquisite and it just made me feel so satisfied when I read it. How perfect - the cows hoofs provide little places where baby seeds can grow. The grass feeds the cows and, in return, the cows feed the grass. The grass and the animals were made - meant - to be together in so many ways that we cannot even begin to fathom. God has made such a perfect system, with so many tiny unseeable variables - how can we ever hope or believe that we could improve on this? He has provided us with food - real food - and all we can do is re-engineer it in an attempt to somehow make it better!? That we can do a better job? Hm.....
The book goes on in more detail, and the chapter about this farmer and his completely symbiotic farm is amazing. If you don't want to read a whole book, just read this chapter. You will learn so much about the way our agriculture system is supposed to work in just this chapter alone...
Well, I guess that is enough proselytizing for one night. I just thought I would share what's been on my mind lately.
Oh yeah - with all this new yummy whole food in hand we had a delicious dinner tonight. I made a potato-leek soup with focaccia bread and salad. The soup was fabulous - tasted a lot like a baked potato - and the focaccia was lovely as well and the salad, well, you get the point, I guess.
Here's the recipe for the potato-leek soup if anyone is interested. I got half of it off of a food blog, and another piece from Emerille Agassie. It makes a really thick, chowder like soup.
3 Tbl butter
1-2 large leeks
1 medium onion
5 cups cubed potato (I used a red and yukon gold mix, but the recipe actually called for russet) You can leave the skins on, it adds to the heartiness of the soup.
3 1/2 cups chicken broth
2 bay leaves
1 tsp dried thyme
1 cup heavy cream
Salt and pepper to taste.
1. Melt the butter in a pan over medium heat. Add the onion and leeks and sautee until the onions are limp, about 5 minutes.
2. Add the potatoes and the chicken broth. The broth should just cover the potatoes. Add the bay leaves and the thyme. Bring to a boil, then reduce heat and simmer until the potatoes are tender, about 15 minutes.
3. Turn the heat down to low. Using a potato masher, mash the potatoes in the pan until to your own desired consistency (I left mine a little chunky cos' I like it that way). Remove the bay leaves. Add the cream and stir til warm. Add the salt and pepper to taste.
Such a simple soup, but it really was delicious.
Okay - so much for the idea about shorter blog posts. But look at that - it's only the 4th of December, and I already have as many posts as I did in November. Now the only question is if it's too late - did I already scare away all readers with my inactivity? :) Have a great night everyone!
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Two posts in one day! (and pics)
Giving Thanks
We arrived safely back in San Francisco Sunday night after a completely uneventful 13 hour drive. It was just a wonderful Thanksgiving holiday, spent with both family and friends. I don't think we could have asked for a better break. Pulling back into San Francisco, I felt an unexpected feeling of familiarity - like when you're coming home. I was happy to experience that. Portland will always be "home", but San Francisco is starting to be a better substitute, for now.
Also, I think the dose of rain, fog and dampness was just enough! I was able to absolutely appreciate our beautiful, sunny day yesterday. I rode the train down to the farmer's market and the windows were open and letting the warm, sunny wind blow in. Not bad.
So, in the spirit of my "reconciliation" with San Francisco, and being here for the next year and a half, I have decided to institute a new feature of this blog. With every post, I will list one thing that I like about San Francisco, to remind myself that living here for two years is an adventure and a privilege. Not everyone has the opportunity to uproot their lives and try something new out like we have gotten to. So today's reason why I like San Francisco is:
MY BUS DRIVER.
On my ride into work every morning, I have the best bus driver. He is always smiling, friendly, cheerful and funny. He remembers his riders and if they are running behind schedule, he'll stop to pick them up, no matter where they are. In fact, he keeps an eye out for anyone who might be catching his bus and will stop. He honks at my other bus to make sure that it waits for those of us trying to catch it. In sharp contrast to most other bus drivers in the city who are chronically cranky, he is great and I look forward to seeing him every morning.
Okay - see, that wasn't too hard for me.
So, I noticed that I only posted 3 blogs in November, dropping off sharply from my record high of 10 in October. Hmm.. I'm going to lose readership if I don't pick it up, so my December resolution is to blog 11 times - or atleast more than 3.
We got our Christmas tree all set up and it fits perfectly and looks wonderful. It's already drunk (drank, drunken?) 3 tree stands full of water - thirsty little guy. I think we'll put the lights on and decorate this weekend. It doesn't feel like Christmas down here, yet, though. It's just missing something in the air that usually signals to me that Christmastime is near - I think it's the chill that should be in the air that's really not. It was mid-60's yesterday. I'm not complaining - merely stating the temperature. So, I'll try to get the Christmas music cranked up and get in the Christmas spirit. Only 3 more weeks, now.
I did something a little scary yesterday. I bought a whole chicken. I have never, ever bought anything poultry that wasn't boneless or skinless. (I can hear my mother and grandmother cringing right now). In the spirit of my recent reading material, I thought I would give it a shot. I bought a little, tiny, local organic chicken and it's resting in my freezer now, waiting for me to get up the guts to thaw it out and cut it up. I also made a trip to Williams-Sonoma last night to buy the poulty shears to help me dissect the chicken and make it edible. I like the idea of only paying $3.99 a pound for organic chicken, and then getting to make real, live chicken stock, instead of using those little boullion cubes, which I have no idea where they come from or what they consist of. The whole bird cost only $12. I usually pay $8 just for two breasts, alone. I will let you know how that turns out.
Okay - so I think that the key to blogging more often is to write less each time. So I'll save some juicy tidbits for next blog! I'll post some pictures from Thanksgiving soon...