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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 Essays, wine, on February 26th, 2010.

wine cellar

The above is our wine cellar. It’s about 10 x 8, I’d guess, with room for the small table you see, although we’ve yet to sit down there except to catalog some wine (the room is below ground) and sip something because it’s too gosh-darned cold. We have a special refrigeration unit that keeps the wine cellar at a consistent 58. There’s also a little low cubbyhole off to the left (out of view) that can hold about another 8 cases of boxed wine. The cellar itself (with more shelving over on the left side) holds about 900 bottles. You can see that it’s nearly full. Everything you see above is red wine. White is over on the left side, and it’s only about half full since we drink so little white wine.

I got an email from a blogging friend the other day. She almost never drinks wine and suggested I write up a blog post about what wines I use when I cook, and also what are my solutions (in cooking) when I don’t have wine on hand – what do I substitute? Well, with a fully-stocked wine cellar in our home, that’s not likely to EVER happen. But there are times when I don’t feel like opening a bottle of wine – or what’s open is the wrong type for what I need. Sometimes I just ask my DH Dave if he’ll fetch me a bottle of something – so just read on about what I do. It depends on the situation, what I’m cooking, how important it is, and the cost of the suggested wine type. So, forthwith I’ve written up some info about my wine likes and dislikes, and offer some options for cooking. This post has ended up being way too long, so am going to break it up into several shorter ones. So, Nance, this post is for you . . .

When Dave and I married, lo these many years ago, one of our connections was about wine. We enjoyed sharing a bottle most evenings. We talked about wine, we did wine tastings in our home, we sought out restaurants, wineries and events that showcased wines. And one of the reasons we bought this home was the wine cellar. Previously we had a free-standing refrigerated wine cabinet, but it would only hold about 90 bottles (certainly not enough if you ask Dave!). The cellar in this house was a rustic shell, but it was refrigerated and we did have it outfitted with wine shelving, and had a new refrigeration unit installed a few years ago.

It was back in 1979 that I first took a class about wine appreciation, with my friend Kathy. I was newly single at that time and wanted to learn more about wine in general. It was 2-3 months long offered at the University of California: Irvine, and each week we had lectures, then wine tastings. Where we learned about taste (it was several years later that I learned about the different taste receptors in our mouths and why certain areas recognize sweet, salty, bitter and acid). I learned how to sniff (did the wine smell like a flower patch, an herbaceous garden, a summer afternoon, or, horrors, a pig sty or a barnyard – and yes, there were wines that DID smell like a pig sty). We learned to aerate –  swirl – to examine color and clarity, and finally taste, swishing it around in the mouth to contact all those different mouth receptors.And to pay attention to the finish – the last flavor receptors you register as the wine slides down your throat. All important aspects of wine drinking. And I was an avid wine appreciator for a whole lot of years. I still enjoy it, but I just don’t seem to have the appetite for it that I used to, or as my DH does. He drinks wine every night, without fail. I have a glass or two a week, is all.

stephen rossPictured left, one of our favorite wines from a small winery (Stephen Ross) here in California, from the region called the Central Coast. Dave buys plenty of wine from this winery as well as others in the area. They grow stupendous pinot noir grapes on the Central Coast. We had this with dinner two nights ago – oh my goodness was it wonderful, a 2004 Aubaine Vineyards Pinot Noir.

What I don’t enjoy is wine with an edge, with tannins, astringency or any bitterness. Which puts me in a difficult classification of wine drinker (not a respected one if you were to ask some wine experts). Most people who drink wine love the tannins and treasure the acidity, and the roughness of some varietals, vintages, like Beaujolais Nouveau. Or young Chianti. On the other hand, I don’t drink much sweet wine either. I seem to prefer the more floral types that have a sweeter edge. They’re not sweet wines by any means, but when you stuff your nose down into the glass you can smell the sugar-sweetness of fruit. And when you sip it you get a hint of sugar on the sides of your mouth. Like ones that have a hint of blackberries, strawberries or cherries. Even raisins or peaches. More white wines have a fruit scent – like peaches or apricots. Red wines more often have floral notes or the scent of berries. I like Merlot. I like the lighter style Pinot Noir. With a big juicy steak I enjoy a Cabernet. Cab is a wine you want to drink with food, not sip on its own. It’s too heavy for that. Zinfandel is also a heavy wine – or at least some of them are. They’re too stringent for me. Pinot Noir, I think, can be a sipping wine, but heavier ones need food to go with them. So you see, there’s no straight answer.

My husband drinks more (red) Zinfandel than anything else, but he will drink almost any wine except for sweeter types.  When I open a bottle of wine that’s meant just for me, I may have one glass and that’s it. And I’ve never had more than two glasses anytime. But nowadays one glass is enough and I don’t want any more, even the next day. We have the small pump that removes air from the bottle and it will keep for a few days, but generally Dave will drink up whatever I haven’t, so I shouldn’t worry about it. So, first we’re going to talk about red wine. In coming days I’ll talk about other wines too. So stay tuned.

RED WINE:

COOKING: Red wines offer a stronger body and depth than white wines, so keep that in mind when you cook.You wouldn’t want to use red wine in a delicate sauce for mild fish. It would overpower the fish. I don’t use the cheapest of wines for cooking, but I also don’t use very expensive wines, either. Nor would I ever use Two Buck Chuck in anything. If it’s not something I’d drink, then it doesn’t deserve to be in my food. But if I need red wine I generally will open an inexpensive (let’s say $8-10) bottle like Blackstone Merlot. We almost always have that in the cellar (because I like it and Dave doesn’t). It works. Merlot is a mellow wine – with no strong flavors one way or the other. If the dish I’m making can handle some sweetness, I might even use Sweet Vermouth – a red version of the more well-known white Vermouth. But I rarely use the sweet stuff – it’s too sweet usually. But it will keep on the shelf for months without deterioration. So I keep it around. Cabernet doesn’t normally get used in cooking around my house, but I will use an inexpensive bottle of Pinot Noir. I have one recipe on my blog that calls for an entire bottle of Zinfandel. If you’re interested, it’s called Zinfandel Sausage Sauce for Pasta. It’s a sensational recipe, and the wine is boiled down, reduced, yet the intense wine flavor is still there. It’s just a different type of red Bolognese sauce (spaghetti sauce), but made with the wine. It definitely has a winey flavor.

SUBSTITUTIONS: Actually I only have a few suggestions to substitute for red wine. Grape juice is far too sweet – it’s sweetened before it’s bottled. Way too much sugar for cooking. Some online recommendations suggest using grape juice with vinegar or lemon juice added. Well, maybe that would work. I haven’t tried it, so can’t make a recommendation here. There are some non-alcoholic wines out there (Ariel, I believe is one) but I’ve never used it. Apple juice could be substituted for wine, but I’d mix it half juice and half water, maybe adding a bit of lemon juice to tone it down. Chicken broth (or beef, vegetable) would also work, but add a little lemon juice (about a tsp.) to that as well. If the dish you’re making is a braised type, or soup, tomato juice would also work too. I read online that someone uses baby-food cherry juice (I would suppose it’s not sweetened). Another option is pomegranate juice – just try to choose one that’s less sweet (check the nutrition label for sugar). If the recipe you’re using is recommending the wine/juice be reduced by half (or whatever amount), remember that whatever sugar is in juice will be more concentrated – so it will be sweeter than the original. Same goes for salt (for instance if you used V-8 juice – I wouldn’t – but let’s suppose you did – it contains a huge amount of sodium – so if you reduced that liquid, it would be inordinately salty and likely inedible (advice: use low-sodium V-8). Whatever you do, though, make sure you substitute the same amount of juice/water/broth as wine measurement.

There are resources abounding around the internet on this subject:

Gourmet Sleuth

About.com: Home Cooking – this site has an amazing list of substitutions for oodles of alcoholic beverages, including liqueurs.

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