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Here are the tastingspoons players. I’m in the middle (Carolyn). Daughter Sara on the right, and daughter-in-law Karen on the left. I started the blog in 2007, as a way to share recipes with my family. I’m still doing 99% of the blogging and holding out hope that these two lovely and excellent cooks will participate. They both lead very busy lives, so we’ll see.

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BOOK READING (from Carolyn):

Music of Bees, Eileen Garvin. Absolutely charming book about a woman in midlife, lonely, who raises bees, also makes unlikely friends. Heart-warming and very interesting about beekeeping.

A Postcard from Paris, Alex Brown. Really cute story. Dual time line, 1940s and present day about renovating an old apartment in Paris, things discovered.

Time of the Child, Niall Williams. Oh such a good book. Very small village in Ireland, 1960s. A baby is left on the doorstep. The town all whispers and helps. I listened to an interview of the author, which made me like him and his books even more.

Sipsworth, Simon Van Booy. If you like animals you’ll swoon. An old woman who really wants to die finds a tiny mouse in her house and befriends it and finds a reason to live. Utterly charming book.

The Forger’s Spell, Edward Dolnick. True story. For seven years a no-account painter named Han van Meegeren managed to pass off his paintings as those of Johannes Vermeer.

If You Lived Here, You’d be Home by Now, Christopher Ingraham. Could hardly put it down – about a journalist who takes on a challenge to move to small town in Minnesota and write about it. He expects to hate it and the people and place, but he doesn’t. Absolutely wonderful true story.

The River We Remember, William Kent Kreuger. 1950s, Minnesota. A murder and the aftermath. Could hardly put it down. Kreuger has such a vivid imagination and writing style.

How the Lights Gets In, Joyce Maynard. An older woman returns to New Hampshire to help care for her brain-injured son. Siblings and family, lots of angst and resentments.

The Filling Station, Vanessa Miller. Every American should read this book. A novelized retelling of the Tulsa massacre in 1921. Absolutely riveting.

The Story She Left Behind, Patti Callahan Henry. Love this author. Based on a true story. A famous author simply vanishes, leaving her husband and daughter behind. She had invented a mystical language no one could translate. Present day, someone thinks he’s solved the riddle, contacts the family. Really interesting read.

The Girl from Berlin, Ronald Balson. Love anything about Tuscany. An elderly woman is being evicted from a villa there, with odd deed provenance. Two young folks go there to help unravel the mystery. Loved it.

The Island of the Colorblind, Oliver Sacks, M.D. Nonfiction. The dr is intrigued by a remote Pacific island where most of the inhabitants are colorblind. He also unravels a mystery on Guam of people born with a strange neurological problem. Medical mysteries unveiled. Very interesting.

The Bookbinder, Pip Williams. Post 1914 London. Two sisters work at a bookbindery. They’re told to not read the books. One does and one doesn’t. One has visions beyond her narrow world; the other does not. Eventually the one gets into Oxford. Lovely story.

The Paris Express, Emma Donoghue. 1895 on a train to Paris, a disaster happens. You’ll delve into the lives of many people who survived and died in the crash.

A Race to the Bottom of Crazy, Richard Grant. This is about Arizona. Author, wife and child move back to Arizona where they once lived. Part memoir, research, and reporting in a quest to understand what makes Arizona such a confounding and irresistible place.

The Scarlet Thread, Francine Rivers. A woman’s life turned upside down when she discovers the handcrafted quilt and journal of her ancestor Mary Kathryn McMurray, a young woman who was uprooted from her home only to endure harsh frontier conditions on the Oregon Trail.

A Place to Hide, Ronald Balson. 1939 Amsterdam, an ambassador has the ability to save the lives of many Jewish children. Heartwarming.

Homeseeking, Karissa Chen. Two young Chinese teens are deeply in love, but in China. Then their families are separated. Jump to current day and the two meet again in Los Angeles.

North River, Pete Hammill. He always writes such a good story. A doctor works diligently healing people from all walks of life. His wife and daughter left him years before. One day his 3-yr old grandson arrives on his doorstep.

A Very Typical Family, Sierra Godfrey. A very messed-up family. Three adult children are given a home in Santa Cruz, Calif, but only if the siblings meet up and live in the house together. A very untypical scenario but makes for lots of messes.

Three Days in June, Anne Tyler. The usual Anne Tyler grit. Family angst. This wasn’t one of my favorites, but it was entertaining and very short.

Saved, Benjamin Hall. Author is a veteran war reporter. Ukraine, 2022, he nearly loses his life to a Russian strike. Riveting story – he survives, barely.

Grey Wolf, Louise Penny. Another Inspector Gamache mystery in Quebec. She is such an incredible mystery writer.

All the Colors of the Dark, Chris Whitaker. A missing person mystery, a serial killer thriller, a love story, a unique twist on each. Could hardly put it down.

Orbital, Samantha Harvey. Winner of 2024 Booker Prize. I don’t usually like those, but I heard the author interviewed and she hooked me. This is not a normal book with a beginning, a story and an end. It’s several chapters of the day in the life of various astronauts at the ISS (Int’l Space Station). All fictional. She’s been praised by several real astronauts for “getting it” about space station everyday life.

The Blue Hour, Paula Hawkins. An island off Scotland. Inaccessible except when the tide is out. Weird goings on. An artist. A present day mystery too.

Iron Lake, William Kent Krueger. A judge is murdered and a boy is missing. Riveting mystery.

Tell the Wolves I’m Home, Carol Ricks Brunt. 1980s. A 14-yr old girl loses her beloved uncle. Yet a new friendship arises, someone she never knew about.

Four Treasures of the Sky, Jenny Zhang. 1880s, a young girl is kidnapped in China and brought to the United States. She survives with many hurdles in the path.

The Boy Who Fell out of the Sky, Ken Dornstein. Memoir, 1988. The author’s brother died in the PanAm flight that went down in Lockerbie, Scotland. A decade later he tries to solve “the riddle of his older brother’s life.”

Worse Care Scenario, T.J. Newman. Oh my. Interesting analysis of what could/might happen if a jet crashed into a nuclear plant. Un-put-downable.

Song of the Lark, Willa Cather. Complicated weave of a story about a young woman in about 1900, who has a gifted voice (singing) and about her journey to success, not without its ups and downs.

Crow Talk, Eileen Garvin. Charming story which takes place at a remote lake in Washington State, about a few people who inhabit it, the friendships made, but also revolving around the rescue of a baby crow.

The Story Collector, Evie Woods. Sweet story about some dark secrets from an area in Ireland, a bit magical, faerie life, but solving a mystery too.

A Sea of Unspoken Things, Adrienne Young. A woman investigates her twin brother’s mysterious death. She goes to a small town in California to figure it out, to figure HIM out.

The King’s Messenger, Susanna Kearsley. 1600s England, King James. About one of his trusted “messengers,” and his relationship with a young woman also of “the court.” Lots of intrigue.

In the Shadow of the Greenbrier, Emily Matchar. Interesting mystery in/around the area of the famous resort in White Sulphur Springs, West Virginia.

Isola, Allegra Goodman. Hard to describe, survival story on an island in the 1600s.

Save the Date, Allison Raskin. Rom-com, witty, LOL funny. Clever.

The Sirens, Emilia Hart. Numerous time-lines, Australia. Mysteries abound, nightmares, abandoned baby, weird allergies.

Red Clay, Charles Fancher. LOVED this book. Mostly post-Civil War story about the lives of slaves in Alabama during Reconstruction.

Stars in an Italian Sky, Jill Santopolo. Dual time line, 1946 and recent time. Love stories and a mystery.

Battle Mountain, C.J. Box. Another one of Box’s riveting mysteries. Love his descriptions of the land.

Something Beautiful Happened, Yvette Corporon. A memoir of sorts in Greece, tiny island of Erikousa, where the locals hid Jews during WWII. All elusive stories told by the author’s grandmother.

The Jackal’s Mistress, Chris Bohjalian. 1860s Virginia, about a woman who saves the life of a Union soldier. Really good story.

Song of the Magpie, Louise Mayberry. Really interesting story about Australia back in the days when it was mostly a penal colony. Gritty strength of a woman trying to thrive with her farm.

The Boomerang, Robert Bailey. A thriller that will have you gripping the book. About a lot of secrets surrounding the president (fictional novel, remember) and his chief of staff and about cancer. A cure. Such a good story.

Care and Feeding, Laurie Woolever. Really interesting memoir of a woman driven to succeed in the restaurant business. She worked for Mario Batali and then Anthony Bourdain. Gritty stories.

Everything is Tuberculosis, John Green. Maybe not a book for everyone. A real deep dive into the deadly tuberculosis infection, its history. I heard the author interviewed and found the book very interesting.

The Book Lovers Library, Madeline Martin. Fascinating read about Boots’ drug stores’ lending library. And the people who worked in them.

The Arrivals, Meg Mitchell Moore. LOL funny, about a middle-aged couple whose children (and their various family members) return to the family home and the chaos that ensues.

My Life as a Silent Movie, Jesse Lee Kercheval. About grief. A big move to Paris, finding herself a new life with a new set of real blood family.

Escape, Carolyn Jessop. Another memoir about a woman really in bondage in Utah, Mormon plural marriage.

 

Tasting Spoons

My blog's namesake - small, old and some very dented engraved silver plated tea spoons that belonged to my mother-in-law, and I use them to taste my food as I'm cooking.

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Posted in Travel, on November 30th, 2010.

koala face

One of the benefits of touring Australia with a group tour is that the tour company handles all the bags and makes all the flight arrangements. Only one morning did we have to get up before the crack of dawn and get our bags outside our hotel room door. We’re early risers anyway, so that was never a problem. Everyone in our group was prompt and congenial about it all.

Australia is one BIG country – almost as large as the United States. We flew from Los Angeles to Melbourne, Melbourne to Hobart, Launceston to Melbourne, Melbourne to Adelaide, Adelaide to Alice Springs, Ayers Rock to Cairns, Cairns to Sydney, Sydney to Christchurch, Queenstown to Auckland and from there back home. In the three weeks we were there (three in Australia, one in New Zealand), we saw just the central and eastern part of the country (we didn’t go to Perth, Darwin, etc.). At each new destination, buses were there to meet us once we landed, and our wonderful tour guide, Marilyn, was right on top of all those arrangements. We traveled as a “group” at airports, so often we got into other (much shorter) lines to check in. Upon arrival in Adelaide we took a little side trip into the local foothills and visited a wildlife park (koala above). It was raining, rather drizzling, and quite cold there, but the koala was quite content to pose for the tourists as he nibbled on the ever-ready eucalyptus leaves. Below, some Cape Bretton geese who were willing to take some food from Marilyn, our guide.

cape bretton geese

Two in our group took a one day (all day) flight to Kangaroo Island, where they got to see lots of the indigenous animals and one paid an additional fee to hold a koala. I’d heard or read mixed reviews about the trip (long day, may or may not see many of the animals, and expensive). So we opted not to go on that adventure. But all the rest of our group was game for a day of wine tasting. Marilyn made the arrangements and we tootled off in a small van to see wineries, etc.

Picnik collage

Left to right, top to bottom: a vineyard in the Barossa Valley, a typical country road in the Barossa, vineyards again, colorful trees just leafing out in springtime, Albert Di Palma, the owner of Villa Tinto telling us all about his wine (we bought several bottles and so did nearly everyone else in our group), their winery sign, some delicious kangaroo (roo, they call it) with red cabbage and apples, and a very interesting gnarly tree in which, once upon a time an entire family lived.

The Barossa Valley is a major wine region in South Australia, producing some of the finest wines the country has to offer. We visited three wineries, but only one of them stood out for our group, although I did buy one bottle of a lightly sparkling rose at another winery. As our wine-tour guide explained to us, sometime recently at a major wine tasting, Penfold’s Grange (it’s one of the premier wines of the Penfold Winery, also in the Barossa Valley) was blind tasted with the wine from Villa Tinto. Villa Tinto surprised everyone with being almost a tie.

Now Penfold’s Grange is no wine to sneeze at – we saw it on restaurant menus in Australia from about $400 to about $700 a bottle. Here in the U.S. it can be purchased for $450 or so not including a restaurant mark-up. And I’m very proud to say that Dave and I have tasted one – complements of our friends Lynn and Sue (who recently moved to Colorado, big sigh). Lynn was given a bottle by a generous business associate, and he shared it with us. It was fantastic. It’s a shiraz (in Aussie twang, it’s pronounced sheer-razz, not sheer-raahs, as I thought it was).

Villa Tinto, however, was pretty darned fantastic too. Their price? About $18 a bottle for the Cabernet/Shiraz blend, which was our favorite. Unfortunately, Villa Tinto doesn’t export. They’re a 6-acre, small husband-wife operation (they built the winery from the weeds up starting in 2001) and they sell everything they bottle. It’s a hassle to ship wine, besides. We’re sad, though, since we have just two bottles we brought home. Sue and Lynn? I think that bottle is earmarked for your next visit back to So. California (they read my blog, so I know they’ll catch that!).

As for the “roo,” I didn’t order it. Dave did. Several in our group ordered roo (the delicious 3-course lunch was included in the all-day Barossa Valley wine tour) and all proclaimed it outstanding.

I think these photos are repeats from above, but wider and bigger . . .

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One of the evenings we were in Adelaide our group was divided up and visited a private home for dinner. OAT contracts with individual families to host tourists for a home-hosted dinner. That kind of adventure is included in all the OAT tours. The family we visited is pictured below (the two children had gone to bed by then), along with the photo of the beef bolognaise she prepared for us for dinner. She always includes small chunks of carrot in her sauce. We enjoyed some nice Aussie cheese and crackers, the spaghetti with sauce, a green salad and a layered chocolate cake for dessert.

Picnik collage3

Here are a couple more photos that don’t really have stories attached to them. I love to photograph walls. Interesting walls that have lots of character to them. This one was at an old, old winery we visited, so this wall hadn’t been reconstructed, but it had obviously been patched.

rock wall winery

And lastly, I always love to take photos of tree trunks. There’s something about eucalyptus trees that intrigue me – the bark is multi-colored, layered and it keeps peeling off, giving the tree some very interesting views.

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