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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.

 

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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 Uncategorized, on March 22nd, 2013.

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For whatever reason, I haven’t cooked anything in the last few days that has been noteworthy. Or I supposed I should say blog-worthy. Don’t we all have days like that, or strings of days? I made some beef stroganoff and to me it was just blah. And it was a well-tested recipe from America’s Test Kitchen. Or Cook’s Illustrated. Can’t remember which. I took pictures of it, assuming it would be great since usually I rave about their recipes. Not that one. Toss those photos.

I have been cooking, but sometimes it’s been something from the freezer that I’ve already told you about. We’ve had several meals from my stash of soups. We’ve been out to eat, or been invited to friends, so I’ve not needed to cook anything myself. I fixed Trader Joe’s minted green peas – the last package from my freezer. I’m sad they’ve discontinued that one. I’ve made squash in a couple of ways – my mother’s old tried and true method of finely mincing, steaming it a bit, then adding in a bit of butter at the end. Who hasn’t done that a hundred times? I bought a nice chubby sweet potato a week ago and went to fix it tonight and discovered that it’s mostly spoiled. Today I defrosted some pork chops (boneless) that I’d gotten all prepared to do in the Sous Vide SVK-00001 – SousVide Supreme Water Oven, Brushed Stainless’>sous vide. But by the time I got to it, there wasn’t time to do it that way. So my DH is grilling them outside. We were invited to our son’s home the other night, and I did make some things – the very creamy rice pudding I posted a few weeks ago. And I also made Irish Soda Bread with Orange Zest that has been a favorite of mine. It’s Ina Garten’s recipe. I love that soda bread (pictured at top). My DH just said to me, as I pointed to the photo here on my computer screen, and he said “wow, that was unbelievably good; you can make that any time you’re willing to.” I’ve made nearly all of my usual rotations of salad dressings, relying on the Garlic VIP Salad Dressing most of the time. That recipe was the 16th blog post I did, back in 2007. I also heavily rely on my Creamy Garlic Blue Cheese Dressing too.

We’ve been buying meat for a couple of years now, from a guy who comes to our house, and he sold us a box of his duck legs. Oh gosh, are they good! But they’re not blog-worthy because they’re already cooked and they enclose a package of orange sauce to serve with it. It’s all “done” already – all I have to do is heat it through in the oven. How easy is that?

indian_ridge_golf_course1Maybe I haven’t mentioned it, but we’ve sold our vacation home in the California desert. We sold it because we just don’t use it enough. We love it – and we use it, yes, but not enough. That picture is taken near the country club a week or so ago. Dave and I got into our cute little black, shiny golf cart and just took a long, long jaunt around the complex, looking at all the ponds, the ducks, the herons frozen in place looking for fish alongside some of the ponds. We watched some of the golfers swing. And miss the green. Spring flowers are blooming to beat the band these days. In the photo above, the golf course is off on the right. We had lunch in our favorite café there (that overlooks the Olympic pool, outdoors) and ordered our very favorite item – an Oriental chicken salad. They use a Sysco prepared dressing on that salad. I’ll miss having that. We’re resigning our membership, so we won’t be able to use the clubhouse. On our last visit, we went to our favorite restaurants out there, Pacifica, on El Paseo, and enjoyed our fish-centric meal so much. Likely our very last lunch at the country club will be that salad. We hope some of our friends will invite us out there on occasion and take us there so we can have that salad!

It only took us 5 years to sell the house, and we took a bath on it. Some areas in California have not had much of a downturn (the Bay Area mostly), but other areas, yes indeed! It’s still in escrow as I’m writing this, but will close in a couple of weeks. We’ve made numerous trips out there packing, sorting and getting rid of clothes that have lived there for years and aren’t being worn. The houses there mostly sell furnished, so it’s just our personal stuff we must pack – and all the art, including many paintings I did myself, and nick-nacks. The kitchen – well, let me just tell you – the new owners are getting a treasure trove of gadgets and things. Most herbs and spices I’m leaving behind – they’ve been sealed up in jars, but during 13 desert summers they’ve been up to 88° for months at a time (houses are supposed to be left air conditioned – even if you’re not there – because if you don’t, the glue in cabinets will dry up and you might arrive one time and find most of your cabinets and everything in them – in a heap on the floor – so the houses are kept at 88° all through the hot months). So I’m not thinking any of those herbs or spices are worth keeping. Maybe the new owners won’t notice. I will tell them, in my lengthy letter I’m writing to them on our last day. I did bring back home all of my good Cutco knives (I ordered a second set for that house when we bought the house in 2000). And my old Nespresso machine which I’ll now put in my office upstairs.

We had a couple of sets of dishes out there, so have brought those back too, but we’re leaving plenty for the new owners. Including a set of white (very plain and ordinary) dishes for 12 that came with the house when we bought it. They’re gathering dust in the garage. They’ll be surprised when they open that cupboard. Maybe they’ll like them. We didn’t. The cupboards in the kitchen are full of varying dishes, pots and pans (including some Caphalon), bake ware, Pyrex, an ancient slow cooker, even a bread machine. Everything they could possibly need except fresh food. The freezer has a bunch of stuff in it, so we will be bringing all that back on our next trip. Whenever I cooked there, I’d just stash a 2nd dinner portion in the freezer. I’m even leaving them some cookbooks. Not ones that I particularly care about, or they’d be coming back home with me too.

curried_deviled_eggsLast night I made a big batch of deviled eggs for a luncheon. Or, as my Bible Study leader said, nobody wants to eat anything related to the devil, so let’s call them angeled eggs. Okay. I’ve made them before – and they’re here on my blog. Most people don’t expect curry powder to be in eggs, and yet, they’re SO delish. I also cut the eggs differently, across rather than lengthwise and I slice just a little flat space on the bottom of each egg half. That’s why they stand up and mostly don’t fall over. Go to the blog post if you’re interested in knowing more. I heard lots of raves, which makes me feel good.

Then I have a short story about my Kitchen Aid stand mixer. The one I had has bitten the dust. My old one was about 30 years old. A few years ago I discovered the beater blade, a gadget you can use in most stand mixers that scrapes the side of the stand mixer’s bowls, so you don’t have to hand-scrape with a spatula when you’re mixing. I loved it, but sometimes it would get a bit out of adjustment, as you need to move the mechanism that holds the blade (or paddle) up in order to accommodate the extra depth of the rubber blades on the beater. This adjustment is done with some very minute adjustments of a screw underneath the tilt head. My DH had to adjust it the first time – I simply couldn’t make it kitchen_aid_redwork right. He figured it out. So this one day I knew it needed some adjustment. I tried to do it myself and thought it was okay. I was mixing up cookies. As the batter got progressively more firm once I added the flour the mixer was laboring a little. I slowed it down, and BANG, the beater blade broke in half. It was made of plastic with the rubber edges. Dang. I went back to the regular blade. A few weeks later I bought a new beater blade, making the assumption that it was my fault that the thing broke, and that another one would work fine. I installed the new beater blade and some days later I was, again, making a batch of cookies. The dough was quite firm, I’ll admit. I could see that again, the motor was laboring, so I made an adjustment to the screw, thinking that this new beater blade was different. Well, before it had hardly made 2-3 circuits in the bowl this brand new beater blade broke in half. Oh my. Since I hadn’t finished my cookies, I reverted to the standard batter beater that comes with it, but darn, if the entire head of the Kitchen Aid would wiggled back and forth. If I turned up the speed it would wobble even more. Not good. I tried adjusting the screw. No difference. I think that breaking both beater blade somehow threw out the alignment of the mixer. So, I had to buy a new one. I might have purchased some great new mixer, but because I have an appliance garage, with exactly 15 7/8 inch height clearance, it was quite clear – no newer model for me – I replaced my old stand mixer with the same 4 1/2 quart Kitchen Aid I’d had before. I just chose a different color, and I think I’ll live with the hand-scraping of the bowl from now on. Love the color!

So that’s where I am today. I’ll be back in the kitchen soon. I have a long post I want to share with all of you – have you ever heard of Laurie Colwin? I’ve decided all my readers need to know about her. Coming soon.

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  1. hddonna

    said on March 22nd, 2013:

    Oh, Carolyn! So much to comment on in this post–but I’ll limit myself to a few things. One–I just love red and have been sorely tempted to replace my 38-year-old gold Kitchen Aid (so boring and dated!) with a beautiful shiny new red one–but another part of me wants to see how long I can make the old girl last. And it still works great. I’m glad your mixer disaster at least resulted in your getting a lovely red one to replace it!

    Saying goodbye to your vacation home must be difficult–what a beautiful place! I hope you get to go back and eat that chicken salad now and then.

    I bet those eggs are yummy. I haven’t put curry in deviled eggs, but I often do in egg salad–it really seems to have an affinity for eggs.

    And that Irish soda bread with orange zest sounds fabulous! My go-to soda bread is the whole wheat one from Cooks Illustrated, which is an excellent recipe. I know I’d like this one just as you show it, but I think the idea would also translate well to the brown soda bread.
    I don’t think I’ll wait until next year to try those ideas.

    Take care–
    Donna

  2. Melynda@OurSundayCafe

    said on March 24th, 2013:

    I am so happy to see that you are going to write about Laurie, I look forward to learning more about her. She had a wonderful outlook on life. PS your choice in red was spot on!

    My write-up about Laurie Colwin won’t win prizes for a critical review – I just love her writing and have always laughed over one of her essays about her NY apartment. I should try making something from her recipes . . . carolyn t

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