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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. Now in 2023, 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):

Under the Java Moon, by Heather Moore. Sometimes these WWII books are tough to read. This is a true story (written as fiction, though) about a few Dutch families who are taken prisoner on Java Island, by the Japanese. Certainly it’s a story about unbelievable deprivation and sadness, but also about resilience too. Not everyone survives, as you could guess, but you’ll be rooting for young Rita who takes on so many responsibilities far beyond her 6-year old’s abilities. I read this because a dear friend of mine’s husband (now deceased) was in the Army during WWII and spent a lot of his duty in Indonesia and had horrific stories to tell about the weather and environment (awful!). A period of his life he liked to forget. The book certainly brings that period and place to the forefront. I’m glad I read it.

Never in a million years would I have picked up Blind Your Ponies, by Stanley Gordon West. If I’d read the cover or flap that the bulk of the story is about basketball, I’d have put it back on the shelf. But oh, this book is – yes, about basketball, but it’s about a place in time in Montana, a few decades ago, when a tiny town supported their high school team. It’s about a dream. About the town who believed in them. About a tall young man who comes to lives in the town, and his deliverance, really, from a pretty awful background as he plays basketball, when he’d never played before. It’s about relationships, marriages, families and about how this little team makes it. Such a great story and SO glad I read it.

A Girl Called Samson, by Amy Harmon. I’m a fan of anything written by Harmon, and this one delivered as all her books do. 1760, Massachusetts. Deborah Samson is an indentured servant but yearns for independence. From being a rather tall, skinny kid (a girl) to faking it as a young soldier (a young man) in the Continental army. You’ll marvel at her ability to hide her true self. It’s quite a story. She’s thrown into the worst of situations in the war and comes through with flying colors. You’ll find yourself rooting for her and also fearing mightily that she’s going to either get killed, or be “found out,” by some of the men. Riveting story beginning to end. There’s a love interest here too which is very sweet.

On Mystic Lake, by Kristin Hannah. This is a book Hannah wrote some years ago, and tells the story of a woman, Annie, who finds out (on the day their daughter goes off to a foreign land for an exchange quarter) that her husband is in love with another woman and leaves her. Annie, who has been the quintessential perfect corporate wife, is devastated. She felt blind-sided. She cries and wallows, but eventually she returns home to her small town, where her widowed dad lives, in Washington. There she runs into many people she knew and at first feels very out of place. Slowly, she finds the town more welcoming and she helps a previous boyfriend, now widowed with his young daughter. A connection is there. Annie has to find herself, and she definitely does that. Her husband rears his head (of course he does!) after several months, and Annie has to figure out what to do. I don’t want to give away the story. Lots of twists and turns.

The Vineyard, by Barbara Delinsky. A novel with many current day issues. Husband and wife own a vineyard in Rhode Island. Husband dies. Widow soon (too soon) marries the manager, a hired employee, much to the consternation of her two grown children. Widow hires woman as personal assistant (much of the book comes from her voice) and she gets entangled into the many webs, clinging from the many decades the winery has tried to be successful. Really interesting. Lots of plot twists, but all revolving around work of the vineyard. Cute love story too. It wouldn’t be a Delinsky book without that aspect.

Consequences, Penelope Lively. I’ve always loved this author’s writing style. Have read many of her books. This one follows a rather dotted line family, the women, as they grow through worn-torn London and England. There’s poverty and both major events and minor ones that send the story’s trajectory in new directions. Riveting for me. Lively won the Booker Prize for Moon Tiger, her most famous book.

Below Zero, C.J. Box. Mystery of the first order. A Joe Pickett novel (he’s a game warden in Wyoming) with a family member thought dead is suddenly alive. Or is she? Joe’s on the hunt to find out. I don’t read these books at night – too scary. I love his books, though.

Consolations of the Forest: Alone in a Cabin on the Siberian Taiga, by Sylvain Tesson. I’m not sure what possessed me to read this book. About a late 30s guy who seems to crave solitude; he’s offered a 11×11 cabin in the cold/frozen Siberian outback, on a huge lake that freezes over in winter. Here’s a quote from the book: “A visit to my wooden crates. My supplies are dwindling. I have enough pasta left for a month and Tabasco to drench it in. I have flour, tea and oil. I’m low on coffee. As for vodka, I should make it to the end of April.” Vodka plays large in this book. Tesson (who is French, with Russian heritage) is a gifted writer, about the wilderness, the flora and fauna, about the alone-ness, the introspection. Mostly he ate pasta with Tabasco. No other sauce. Many shots of vodka every day. Drunkenness plays a serious role too – what else is there to do, you might ask? He lived there for about a year. I’d have lasted a week, no more.

The Auburn Conference by Tom Piazza. Another one, given my druthers I’m not sure I’d have picked up. For one of my book clubs. Excellent writing. 1883, upstate NY. A young professor decides to make a name for himself and puts on an event, inviting many literary luminaries of the day (Mark Twain, Frederick Douglass, Herman Melville, Forrest Taylor and a romance novelist [the outlier] Lucy Comstock). Part panel discussion, part private conversations, the author weaves a tale of discord, some moderate yelling, some rascism and much ridicule of the romance novelist. Also some words of wisdom, maybe not from the authors you’d have expected. Unusual book.

As Bright as Heaven, by Susan Meissner. 1918. Philadelphia. About a young family arriving with the highest of hopes. Then the Spanish Flu hits and dashes everything. You’ll learn a whole lot about that particular virulent flu and the tragic aftermath. Really good read.

Hour of the Witch, by Chris Bohjalian. Boston, 1662. A young woman becomes the 2nd wife of a powerful man, a cruel man. She determines to leave him, something just “not done” back then. Twists and turns, she’s accused of being a witch. Story of survival, and a redeeming love too.

My Oxford Year, by Julia Whelan. At 24, a young woman is honored with a Rhodes Scholarship to Oxford. She’s older than most of her fellow classmates, and as an American, doesn’t fit in very well. She’s left a good job back home, but determines to try to work some for the political campaign job she’s left, and also do the work for her Oxford scholarship. She meets a professor. Oh my. Such an interesting book. I loved learning about the culture of Oxford, and there’s a fascinating romance too, somewhat a forbidden one with said professor.

Madame Pommery, by Rebecca Rosenberg. I love champagne. Have read a number of books over the years (novels) about the region (and I’ve visited there once). This is real history, though in a novelized form. Madame Pommery was widowed, and determined she would blaze a trail that was not well received (no women in the champagne business for starters). And she decides to make a different, less sweet version. She’s hated and reviled, but sticks to her guns, veering away from the then very sweet version all the winemakers were producing. Fascinating story.

The Wager, by David Grann. A true tale of shipwreck, mutiny and murder back in the 1740s. Not exactly my usual genre of reading, but once I heard about the book, I decided I needed to read it. This is a novelized version of the story, based on the facts of an English shipwreck, first off Brazil, then later off Chile. Of the men, their struggle to survive (and many didn’t). Yes, there’s murder involved, and yes, there’s mutiny as well. Those who survived stood trial back in England many years later. Riveting read.

Before We Were Yours, by Lisa Wingate. 1939. A shantyboat in the backwaters of the Mississippi River. A 12-year old girl is left to care for her younger siblings when her mother is taken ill. A mystery ensues, and soon officials chase these youngsters to take them into an orphanage, one that became infamous for “selling” the children, weaving wild tales of their provenance. Dual timeline, you read about a successful young attorney who returns home to help her father, and questions come up about the family history. Fascinating read. You’ll learn about this real abominable woman, Georgia Tann, who profited by her “sales.”

The Vaster Wilds, by Lauren Goff. This tells the story of a young servant girl, in the aftermath of the starvation in Jamestown, the beleaguered town that virtually disappeared because the people weren’t prepared for the harshness of survival in those days. She escapes before the demise of the town and heads west, with nothing but the clothes she’s wearing. She survives longer than you might think, and encounters a lot of interesting experiences and people. Very interesting historical read.

Lady Tan’s Circle of Woman, Lisa See. Historical fiction, from 1469, Ming Dynasty, China. Based on the true story, however, about a young woman mostly raised by her grandmother who is a well known physician. Her grandfather is a scholarly physician, her grandmother, more an herbalist, or like a pharmacist of the day. Tan eventually marries into a family and is immediately subjugated by the matriarch, who won’t allow her to practice any of her healing arts. Quite a story, and also about how she eventually does treat women (women “doctors” were only allowed to treat women) as a midwife and herbalist. You’ll learn a whole lot about the use of flowers and herbs for healing and about the four humors.

Winter Garden, by Kristen Hannah. Quite a story, taking place in Washington State with apple orchards forming a backdrop and family business. Two sisters, never much friends even when they were young, return home to help care for their ailing father. Their mother? What an enigma. She took no part in raising them, yet she lived in the home. She cooked for the family, but rarely interacted. Yet her father adored his wife, their mother. How do they bridge the gulf between each other and also with their mother. Another page turner from Kristen Hannah.

Trail of the Lost, by Andrea Lankford. Not my usual genre. This is nonfiction, about Lankford who has plenty of credentials for rescue services, and is an avid hiker herself, determines to try to find some missing people who have disappeared off the face of the earth on the Pacific Crest Trail. It’s about how rescues work, everything from the disconnect between active citizens who want to help, and seemingly the unwillingness of authorities to share information. Not exactly a positive for law enforcement in this book. Really fascinating. There are hundreds of people who have disappeared off various long hike trails in the U.S. This is about four who were hiking (separately and at different times) on the PCT.

Tomorrow, Tomorrow and Tomorrow, by Gabrielle Zevin. I’ve never been a “gamer.” Not by any standard definition, anyway. Not like people who really get into games, adventure, killers, etc. And this book isn’t a game .. . but it’s a novel (and a great story, I might add) about how these games come into being. How they’re invented, how they morph. First there were two college students, then a third person is added, and they end up creating a wildly popular game. A company is born. And it goes from there. Mostly it’s about the people, their relationships, but set amidst the work of creating and running a gaming company. Not all fun and games, pun intended.

Remarkably Bright Creatures, by Shelby Van Pelt. Oh gosh, what a fabulous book. It’s a novel; however, much of the story is about the intelligence of octopus. In particular this one, Marcellus, who lives in an aquarium in a fictitious town in western Washington State. More than anything the book is about relationships, not only Marcellus with a woman (of a certain age) who cleans the aquarium at night, but the various people in this small town.

Trust, by Herman Diaz. This novel is an enigma in so many ways. It’s a book, within a book, within a book. About the stock market crash back in 1929, but it’s about a man. Oh my. It’s really interesting. This book won the Pulitzer. That’s why I bought it.

Cassidy Hutchinson is a young woman (a real one) who works in politics or “government.” She’s worked for some prestigious Washington politicians, and ended up working for Trump. The book is a memoir of her short spin working at the highest levels, and obviously at the White House. She worked under Mark Meadows and suffered a lot of ridicule when she quit. Truth and lies . . . when she couldn’t live with herself and subvert the truth. Enough, gives you plenty of detail leading up to and after the January 6th uprising. She testified to Congress about what she knew. Really interesting. I almost never read books about politics because I think many (most?) of our elected politicians succumb to the lure of power and forget who they work for, us, the public.

Becoming Dr. Q, by Alfredo Quiñones-Hinojosa, MD, is an Associate Professor of Neurosurgery and Oncology at Johns Hopkins University. This is his memoir about how he went from being a penniless migrant from Mexico to one of the world’s most renowned experts in brain tumors.

The Invincible Miss Cust, by Penny Haw.  In 1868 Ireland, a woman wasn’t allowed to attend veterinary school, much less become a veterinarian. It took  years of trying (to the horror of her aristocratic family) and finally someone took her under their wing, she enrolled using a pseudonym (a name not revealing her gender). This is a true story of Aleen Isabel Cust, who did just that.

Her Heart for a Compass, by Sarah Ferguson (yes), the Duchess of York. I was pleasantly surprised as I read this book that it wasn’t the usual romantic romp – there’s more to this story than you might think. Ferguson utilizes some of her family ancestors as real characters in the book. Sweet story but with lots of twists and turns.

Someone Else’s Shoes, by Jojo Moyes.Nisha, our heroine, is a wealthy socialite. She thinks her life is perfect. At the gym someone else grabs her gym bag, so she grabs the similar one. Then she finds out her husband is leaving her and he’s locked her out of their high-rise apartment. She’s penniless. No attorney will take her on. She has nothing but this gym bag belonging to someone else (who?).

The Eleventh Man, Ivan Doig. What a story. Ben, part of a Montana college football team in the 1940s, joins the service during WWII. So do all of his eleven teammates. After suffering some injuries in pilot training he is recruited by a stealthy military propaganda machine. His job is to write articles about his teammates as they are picked off at various battle theaters around the Pacific and Europe. Ben goes there, in person, to fuel the stories. Ivan Doig is a crafty writer; I’ve read several of his books, my favorite being The Whistling Season.

Wavewalker, by Suzanne Heywood. Oh my goodness. A memoir about a very young English girl who goes off with her besotted and narcissistic parents and her brother on a years-long sailing journey supposedly following the route of James Cook. A very old, decrepit 70-foot schooner. Four people, 2 sort-of adults and 2 children. Sometimes a helper or two. A seasick mother. A dad who is driven to the extreme, whatever the damage he creates. She spent 10 years aboard.

Claire Keegan wrote Small Things Like These. It’s won a lot of awards, and shortlisted for the Booker Prize. Takes place in Ireland. Some profound questions come up in this novella, about complicity, about restitution. There’s a convent nearby, and attached one of those places young girls were sent if they found themselves “in the family way,” and about how the church helped, supposedly, by taking the children and placing them in homes, without consent. It’s ugly, the truth of the matter. Really good read.

Nicholas Sparks isn’t an author I read very often because his books are pretty sappy, but daughter Sara recommended this one, The Longest Ride. It begins with Ira (age 93), stuck in his car as it plunges off the edge of a road, and it’s snowing. As the hours tick by, he reminisces about his life.

The Neuroscientist Who Lost Her Mind, by Barbara Lipska. Interesting that I’ve read two books recently about the brain (see Doctor Q above). This is a true story about a woman, a neuroscientist, who developed a metastatic melanoma in the brain.

The Price of Inheritance, by Karin Tanabe. This is a mystery, of sorts. Our heroine is an up and coming employee at Christie’s (auction house). In bringing a large collection of expensive art to auction, she makes a misstep about the provenance of a desk. She’s fired. She goes back to her roots, takes a job at a small antique store where she used to work.

The Covenant of Water, by Abraham Verghese. Did you read Cutting for Stone, years ago, by this author? Such a good book, so I knew I’d enjoy this one, and oh, did I!. The book takes place in a little known area of southern India, and chronicles a variety of people over a few generations, who inhabit the place.

Finding Dorothy, by Elizabeth Letts. My friend Dianne recommended this book to me, and it was so special. Loved it beginning to end. It’s based on the story of 77-year old Maud Gage Baum (her husband Frank Baum wrote The Wizard of Oz).

The Bandit Queens, by Parini Shroff. It’s about a young Indian woman, Geeta, as she tries her best to make a living after her husband leaves her. Yet the community she lives in, thinks Geeta murdered him.

Attribution, by Linda Moore. We follow art historian Cate, as she struggles to succeed in her chosen field against sexist advisors. She finds what she thinks is a hidden painting.

The Measure, Nikki Erlick. Oh my goodness. This story grabbed me from about the third sentence. Everyone in the world finds a wooden box on their doorstep, or in front of their camper or tent, that contains a string. Nothing but a string. The author has a vivid imagination (I admire that) and you just will not believe the various reactions (frenzy?) from people who are short-stringers, or long-stringers.

The Book Spy by Alan Hlad. True stories, but in novel form, of a special Axis group of men and women librarians and microfilm specialists, sent to strategic locations in Europe to acquire and scour newspapers, books, technical manuals and periodicals, for information about German troop locations, weaponry and military plans of WWII. I was glued to the book beginning to end. Fascinating accounts.

A Dangerous Business, Jane Smiley. What a story. 1850s gold rush, story of two young prostitutes, finding their way in a lawless town in the Wild West. There’s a murder, or two, or three, or some of the town’s prostitutes, and the two women set out to solve the crime.

Storm Watch, by C. J. Box. I’m such a fan of his tales of Wyoming Game Warden Joe Pickett’s adventures catching criminals. Loved it, just like I’ve loved every one of his books.

Defiant Dreams, by Sola Mahfouz. True story about the author, born in Afghanistan in 1996. This is about her journey to acquire an education. It’s unbelievable what the Taliban does to deter and forbid women from bettering themselves.

Language of Flowers by Vanessa Diffenbaugh. This is fairly light read, a novel – but interesting, about the meaning behind many flowers.

The Rome Apartment, by Kerry Fisher. Such a cute story. Maybe not an interesting read for a man. It’s about Beth, whose husband has just left her, and her daughter has just gone off to college. Beth needs a new lease on life, so she rents a room from a woman who lives in Rome.

All the Beauty in the World, a memoir by Patrick Bringley. Absolutely LOVED this book. Bringley was at loose ends and accepted a job as a guard at the Metropolitan Museum of Art in NYC. He’d been a journalist at The New Yorker magazine, but after his brother was ill and died, he needed refreshing. After his training at the museum, he moves from room to room, guarding the precious art, and learning all about the pieces and the painters or sculptors.

The Queen’s Lady, by Joanna Hickson. I love stories about Tudor England, and this one didn’t disappoint. Joan Guildford is a lady in waiting to Queen Elizabeth. Oh my goodness are there twists and turns.

Once in awhile I’m ready to read another Louise Penny mystery. This time it was World of Curiosities. Usually I’d write something wonderful regarding “another tome about Three Pines.” Not going to say it this time. Three Pines becomes a sinister place. Murders (many).

Over the years I’ve read many of Jodi Picoult’s books. This, her newest, or very new, is called Mad Honey. Oh, my. This book is beyond Picoult’s usual borders, but then she always writes edgy books. That’s her genre. This one is written with a co-author, a woman who is gay (I think) and also a trans-gender.

Philippa Gregory is one of my fav authors. Just finished her 3rd (and last, I think) in the Fairmile series called Dawnlands. If you scroll down below you’ll find the 2nd book in the series, Tidelands. Very interesting about English history, but about the same families from the first book in the group. Loved it, as I loved all of them.

Am currently reading Rutherfurd’s long, long book, Paris. I love these involved historical novels about a place (he’s written many about specific places in the world). It’s a saga that goes back and forth in time, following the travails of various people and families, through thick and thin. Some of it during the era of the King Louis’ (plural, should I say Louies?). Very interesting about some of the city’s history and royalty.

Although this book says A Christmas Memory, by Richard Paul Evans, it’s not just about Christmas. A young boy is the hero here, but really an older widower man who lives next door plays a pivotal part of this book.

Wish You Were Here, by Jodi Picoult. Another page-turner. I loved this book. A thirty-something woman, about to take a trip with her boyfriend, when Covid breaks out. Covid plays a major role in this book, beginning to end. She decides to go anyway as her boyfriend is a doctor and cannot leave. She ends up on a remote Galapagos island, and you go along with her – with people she meets, the life she leads, the isolation she experiences, the loneliness she feels, but the joy of nature is a sustaining aspect.

Not everyone wants to read food memoirs. When I saw Sally Schmitt had written a memoir, titled Six California Kitchens, I knew I wanted to read it. I met Sally a few times over the years when I visited Napa Valley, and bought some of her famous pickled items, chutneys, jams, etc. She was the original chef at The French Laundry, before it became truly famous by Thomas Keller.

Being a fan of Vivian Howard (from her TV show), when I saw she’d written another book, I knew I should buy it. This Will Make It Taste Good is such an unusual name for a cookbook, but once you get into the groove of the book, you’ll understand. What’s here are recipes for some “kitchen heroes” she calls them. They’re condiments. They’re food additions, they’re flavor enhancers.

As soon as it came out, I ordered Spare, by Prince Harry. I’ve always been interested in the Royal Family.

Unaccustomed Earth by Jhumpa Lahiri. Usually I don’t seek out short stories. I might have purchased this book without realizing it was. There aren’t that many stories – each one gets you very ingrained in the characters. I love her writing, and would think each story in this book could be made into a full-fledged novel.

A Lantern in Her Hand, by Beth Streeter Aldrich. A very interesting and harrowing story of early pioneer days in the Midwest (Nebraska I think); covered wagon time up to about 80 years later as the heroine, Abbie Deal, and her husband start a family in a small town.

The Messy Lives of Book People, by Phaedra Patrick. From amazon’s page: Mother of two Liv Green barely scrapes by as a maid to make ends meet, often finding escape in a good book while daydreaming of becoming a writer herself. So she can’t believe her luck when she lands a job housekeeping for her personal hero, mega-bestselling author Essie Starling, a mysterious and intimidating recluse.

Four Seasons in Rome by Anthony Doerr. I’m a fan of this author and relished reading his book about a year in his personal life, with his wife and very new, newborn twins. Doerr was given an auspicious award – a year of study in Rome, with apartment and a stipend. There are four chapters, by season.

Kristin Hannah’s Distant Shores is quite a read. Some described it as like a soap opera. Not me. Interesting character development of a couple who married young. She put her own career/wants/desires aside to raise their children. He forged ahead with his life dreams. The children grow up and move on. Then he’s offered a huge promotion across the country. She’s torn – she doesn’t want to be in New York, but nothing would get in the way of his career.

Oh, William! by Elizabeth Strout. Lucy Barton is divorced. But she’s still sort of friendly with her ex. It’s complicated. Out of the blue he asks her to go on a trip with him to discover something about his roots.

Tidelands,  by Philippa Gregory. It tells the tale of a peasant woman, Alinor (an herbalist and midwife), who lives barely above the poverty level, trying to raise two children, during the time of great turmoil in England, the rancorous civil war about Charles 1.

Read Reminders of Him, by Colleen Hoover. A page turner of a story. A young woman is convicted of a crime (young and foolish type). Once released her sole purpose is to be a part of her daughter’s life.

The Last Anniversary by Liane Moriarty. Oh my goodness. The wicked webs we weave. How in the world did the author even come UP with this wild story, but she did, and it kept me glued. Sophie walked away from her wedding day, and always wondered if she made the wrong decision.

Very funny and poignant story, Mrs. Palfrey at the Claremont, by Elizabeth Taylor (no, not that one). Mrs. Palfrey, a woman of a certain age, moves into an old folks’ home in London. It’s a sort of hotel, but has full time elderly quirky residents.

For one of my book clubs we read Lessons in Chemistry, by Bonnie Garmus. This book is so hard to describe. Elizabeth is a wizard at chemistry and struggles to be recognized for her intelligence and research. She meets a man at her company who is brilliant too. They make quite a pair. They have a child, then he suddenly dies. Her work isn’t taken seriously, so she leaves her employment and becomes an overnight phenom on a cooking show where she uses the chemical names for things like sodium chloride, etc. You go alongside her struggles, and her raising of her daughter. LOTS of humor, lots to discuss for a book club.

Horse. Oh my, is it a page turner. Loved it from the first page to the last. Sad when it ended. It’s a fictional creation but based on a real racehorse owned by a black man, back in the 1850s. Technically, the story is about a painting of the horse but there are many twists and turns. If you’ve ever enjoyed Brooks’ books in the past, this one won’t disappoint.

The Book of Lost Names, by Kristin Harmel (no, not Hannah). Certainly a little-known chunk of history about a woman who becomes a master forger during WWII to help get Jewish children out of France. Not easy to read, meaning the difficulty of anyone finding the means and place to DO the forgery and right under the noses of the Nazis. Really good read.

Liane Moriarty’s first novel, Three Wishes, follows the travails of adult triplets, so different, yet similar in many ways. Two are identical, the third is not. So alike, and so not. It takes you through a series of heart-wrenching events, seemingly unrelated, but ones that could bring a family to its breaking point and test the bonds of love and strength.

Recently I’ve read both of Erin French’s books, her cookbook, The Lost Kitchen, and since then her memoir, Finding Freedom. About her life growing up (difficult) about her coming of age mostly working in the family diner, flipper burgers and fries (and learning how much she liked to cook). Now she’s a very successful restaurant entrepreneur (The Lost Kitchen is also the name of her restaurant) in the minuscule town of Freedom, Maine. She’s not a classically trained chef, but she’s terrifically creative. See her TV series on Discover+ if you subscribe.

Jo Jo Moyes has a bunch of books to her credit. And she writes well, with riveting stories. Everything I’ve read of hers has been good. This book, The Girl You Left Behind, is so different, so intriguing, so controversial and a fascinating historical story. There are two timelines here, one during WWI, in France, when a relatively unknown painter (in the style of Matisse) paints a picture of his wife. The war intervenes for both the husband and the wife.

Eli Shafak’s Island of Missing Trees. This book was just a page turner. If you’ve never read anything about the conflict in Cyprus (the island) between the Turks and the Greeks, you’re in for a big history lesson here. But, the entire story centers around a fig tree. You get into the head/brain/feelings of this big fig tree which plays a very central part of the story. You’ll learn a lot about animals, insects (ants, mosquitos, butterflies) and other flora and fauna of Cyprus.

Also read Apples Never Fall by Liane Moriarty. Ohhh my, such a good book. I couldn’t put it down. Whatever you do, do not read the ending before you start the book. I’ve never understood people who do this. The book chronicles the day a mom just ups and disappears. The grown children come back home, in panic. The dad isn’t much help, and he becomes the prime suspect of foul play. There is no body, however.

If you’d like a mystery read, try Dete Meserve’s The Space Between. It’s just the kind of page-turner I enjoy – a wife returns to her home after being away on business for a few days, to find her husband missing and what he’s left for her is an unexplained bank deposit of a million dollars, a loaded Glock in the nightstand, and a video security system that’s been wiped clean.

Read Alyson Richman’s historical novel called The Velvet Hours. Most of the book takes place in Paris, with a young woman and her grandmother, a very wealthy (but aging) woman who led a life of a semi-courtesan. Or at least a kept woman. But this grandmother was very astute and found ways to invest her money, to grow her money, and to buy very expensive goods. Then WWII intervenes, and the granddaughter has to close up her grandmother’s apartment, leaving it much the way it had been throughout her grandmother’s life, to escape the Nazis. Years go by, and finally answers are sought and found. An intriguing book, based on the author’s experience with an apartment that had been locked up similarly for decades, also in Paris.

Susan Meissner is one of my favorite authors. This book, The Nature of Fragile Things tells a very unusual story. About a young Irish immigrant, desperate to find a way out of poverty, answers an ad for a mail order bride.

Also read Rachel Hauck’s The Writing Desk. You could call this a romance. A young professional, a writer of one successful book, has writer’s block. Then she’s asked to go to Florida to help her mother (from whom she’s mostly estranged) through chemo. She goes, hoping she can find new inspiration.

Also recently finished The Weight of Ink by Rachel Kadish. The book goes backwards and forwards in time, from the 1600s in London with the day-to-day lives of a group of Jews (who had to be very careful about how they worshiped) to current day as an old house is discovered to hold a treasure-trove of historical papers.

Colleen Hoover has written quite a book, It Ends with Us: A Novel, with a love story being the central theme, but again, this book is not for everyone – it can be an awakening for any reader not acquainted with domestic violence and how such injury can emerge as innocent (sort of) but then becomes something else. There is graphic detail here.

Nicolas Barreau’s novel Love Letters from Montmartre: A Novel  is very poignant, very sweet book. Seems like I’ve read several books lately about grieving; this one has a charming ending, but as anyone who has gone through a grave loss of someone dear knows, you can’t predict day to day, week to week. “Snap out of it,” people say, thinking they’re helping.

Another very quirky book, that happens to contain a lot of historical truth is The Phone Booth at the Edge of the World: A Novel by Harry N. Abrams. Set in Japan just after the tsunami 10 years ago when 18,000 people died. At a private park miles away, some very special people installed a phone booth, with a phone (that didn’t work) at the edge of the park, and the survivors of the tsunami began wending their way there to “talk” to their deceased loved ones. Very poignant story.

No question, the most quirky book I’ve read of late, a recommendation from my friend Karen, West with Giraffes: A Novel by Lynda Rutledge. Back in the 1930s a small group of giraffes were brought across the Atlantic from Africa to New York, destined for the then-growing San Diego Zoo. The story is of their journey across the United States in the care of two oh-so-different people, both with a mission.

Could hardly put down Krueger’s book, This Tender Land: A Novel. Tells the harrowing story of a young boy, Odie, (and his brother Albert) who became orphans back in the 30s. At first there is a boarding school, part of an Indian (Native American) agreement, though they are not Indian. They escape, and they are “on the run.”

Just finished Kristin Hannah’s latest book, The Four Winds: A Novel. What a story. One I’ve never read about, although I certainly have heard about the “dust bowl” years when there was a steady migration of down-and-out farmers from the Midwest, to California, for what they hoped to be the American Dream. It tells the story of one particular family, the Martinellis, the grandparents, their son, his wife, and their two children.

Also finished reading Sue Monk Kidd’s recent book, The Book of Longings: A Novel. It is a book that might challenge some Christian readers, as it tells the tale of Jesus marrying a woman named Mary. I loved the book from the first word to the last one. The book is believable to me, even though the Bible never says one way or the other that Jesus ever married. It’s been presumed he never did. But maybe he did?

Jeanine Cummins has written an eye-opener, American Dirt. A must read. Oh my goodness. I will never, ever, ever look at Mexican (and further southern) migrants, particularly those who are victims of the vicious cartels, without sympathy. It tells the story of a woman and her young son, who were lucky enough to hide when the cartel murdered every member of her family – her husband, her mother, and many others. It’s about her journey and escape to America.

Also read JoJo Moyes’ book, The Giver of Stars. Oh gosh, what a GREAT book. Alice joins the Horseback Librarians in the rural south.

Frances Liardet has written a blockbuster tale, We Must Be Brave. I can’t recommend this book highly enough. Although the scene is WWII England, this book is not really about the war. It’s about the people at home, waiting it out, struggling with enough food, clothing and enough heat.

William Kent Krueger wrote Ordinary Grace. From amazon: a brilliantly moving account of a boy standing at the door of his young manhood, trying to understand a world that seems to be falling apart around him. It is an unforgettable novel about discovering the terrible price of wisdom and the enduring grace of God. It’s a coming of age story.

A Column of Fire: A Novel by Ken Follett. It takes place in the 1500s, in England, and has everything to do with the war between the Catholics and the Protestants, that raged throughout Europe during that time, culminating in the Spanish Inquisition.

My Name Is Resolute by Nancy Turner. She’s the author of another book of some renown, These is my Words:

The Shepherd’s Life: Modern Dispatches from an Ancient Landscape by James Rebanks. This is a memoir, so a true story, of a young man growing up in the Lake District of Northern England, who becomes a shepherd. Not just any-old shepherd – actually a well educated one. He knows how to weave a story.

 

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Posted in Chicken, Grilling, on September 8th, 2010.

We entertained a group of friends for an early (1:00 pm) dinner on a recent Sunday. I had to hustle to get a full-on dinner ready by 1:00, because I didn’t start until about 10:30 when we got home from church. I’d done what I could the night before, and fortunately my DH helped me a lot. This recipe has been in my to-try file for years. It was originally published in the Los Angeles Times food section in a column called “Culinary SOS,” in which readers request a recipe from a restaurant somewhere in the L.A. area, or they ask for a long ago recipe that appeared in the newspaper.

Someone had written in asking for this specific recipe served at a cafe in Pasadena called Happy Trails Catering & Cafe. The marinade is what makes the dish, no question. And there’s nothing in it that’s unusual, but I’d guess the secret to the recipe is the 1/2 cup of defrosted orange juice concentrate. That’s what gives it the zingy taste. I served it with the Grilled Panzanella Salad from a few weeks ago (this was the third time I’ve made it), the  watermelon feta mint salad that I serve all through the summer. And I made a peach crisp with maple cream sauce , which I wrote up a day or so ago.

The recipe didn’t indicate to do so, but I whizzed the marinade in the blender, which made it an homogenized mixture, which didn’t separate, even days later. About a third of it you remove to serve drizzled over the top, and the 2/3 you use for marinating and basting. The original salad at the cafe was served with greens, pea pods and diced red bell peppers. I served it as an entree, on a bed of dressed greens.

The chicken was wonderful. Definitely I’d make it again. Loved the marinade or sauce – loved that I had a little drizzle of it to put on top – just in case the chicken was dry (it wasn’t). My DH grilled it over a slower grill setting than usual (at my suggestion because I thought the chicken might burn with the sugar from the OJ concentrate) if cooked too high. He did it perfectly – it was tender and moist, and oh-so flavorful from the marinade. Once cooked I sliced the chicken in wide pieces and laid them on the dressed greens. And instead of including the sesame seeds in the marinade I sprinkled them on top just before serving.

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Orange-Sesame Glazed Barbecue Chicken

Recipe By: From Happy Trails Catering & Cafe in Pasadena, CA, published in the L.A. Times
Serving Size: 8
NOTES: Since the marinade contains orange juice (which contains natural sugars), grill the chicken on the low side of medium-high so it won’t burn. Even medium is fine – it will just take a bit longer. Don’t overcook it, though. If serving this as a stand-alone meal, place the chicken on a bed of baby greens, diced red bell pepper and pea pods drizzled with more of the marinade/dressing.

1/2 cup orange juice, frozen concentrate — defrosted
1 1/2 cups vegetable oil
1/4 cup toasted sesame oil
1/2 cup rice vinegar
1 tablespoon minced garlic
2 tablespoons grated ginger root
2 tablespoons soy sauce
2 tablespoons chili sauce
Salt and pepper to taste
6 boneless skinless chicken breast halves — if small, you may need 8 breasts
2 tablespoons toasted sesame seeds

1. Combine orange juice concentrate, vegetable and sesame oils, vinegar, garlic, ginger, soy sauce, chili sauce and salt and pepper to taste in bowl (or whiz it up in a blender to homogenize it). Remove 1/3 of the marinade and pour into a jar and refrigerate.
2. Pour the remaining marinade in a zip-sealing plastic bag, add chicken, cover and marinate in refrigerator 1 to 2 hours, turning it over once or twice.
3. Grill chicken on grill pan set over medium to medium-high heat or on outdoor grill, basting pieces with sauce and turning frequently, until chicken is fully cooked and richly glazed on both sides, about 5 minutes per side. Remove chicken, allow to rest a minute or two, then slice each breast in about 3-4 pieces. Place chicken on a bed of greens, sprinkle with sesame seeds and drizzle with the reserved marinade and serve.
Per Serving (assumes you eat all the marinade and sauce): 566 Calories; 50g Fat (78.4% calories from fat); 22g Protein; 9g Carbohydrate; 1g Dietary Fiber; 51mg Cholesterol; 317mg Sodium.

A year ago: Orzo Risotto
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Three years ago: Siciliana Sauce

Posted in Chicken, Salads, on September 2nd, 2010.

Whenever we come home from a long trip abroad we always talk about it on the flights, what exactly we have missed the most and what must we buy at the grocery store when we arrive. We always miss our beds. I miss my pillow, big time. And my usual morning cup of coffee latte. Naturally we buy the usual stuff: bread, milk, yogurt, fruit, cream for my coffee, fresh vegetables, coffee beans. On this trip to England, we did have vegetables. It’s just that they were the same ones, day in and day out: carrots, cauliflower and maybe green beans. Steamed only. And often just flavorless.

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Posted in Chicken, on July 22nd, 2010.

On one hand I can count the number of times I’ve made fried chicken. And I just about never order it when we’re out. I’m totally indoctrinated with the chicken skin=fat, fat=bad. Of course, here in Southern California, very few restaurants would even serve fried chicken. But it is making a resurgence in food circles. It’s been featured in several of the foodie magazines in the last year too. So I finally succumbed.

And the answer is yes, I cooked them a tad too long. But, it didn’t make a whit of difference to the taste – they were tender and juicy. The coating was crispy and tender.

My only trouble was I couldn’t control the temperature of the deep fat. I used my tall-sided Le Creuset pot (recommended, or a Dutch oven) because it would splatter less that way and help hold the oil temp. I have a candy thermometer and it perched on the edge of the pan with no difficulty. But the temp on the thermometer was either way up or way down. I think I didn’t have enough oil in the pot, so the temp meter wasn’t submerged sufficiently. I finally gave up and just used my gut feel about it. The recipe was quite specific about what temp the finished thigh or drumstick meat should be – 175°. Well, in trying to cook enough for 11 people I had no time to be testing temps.

Trusting the folks at Cook’s Illustrated as I do, I had turned to their America’s Test Kitchen TV cookbook and found a long, explanatory recipe. The recipe is not available online except by premium membership. I did change it slightly, but not noticeably.

First thing was to snip off all the excess fat from the drumsticks and thighs (top left). Then I made the buttermilk marinade (oodles of garlic, top right, and the finished mixture in a plastic bag, bottom right). I managed to snap one photo of the first batch of frying drumsticks (bottom left).

The chicken pieces are marinated for 2-3 hours, is all. But the marinade contains a lot of mashed garlic, sugar, salt, paprika, and crumbled bay leaves. It’s a cross between a marinade and a brine (there was a lot of table salt in it!). The pieces are removed and placed on a rack to drain for awhile. Then they’re dipped into flour, then an egg/baking soda/baking powder/buttermilk mixture (different than the marinade, which is tossed out), and again back into the flour before being plopped (carefully) into the boiling fat. You were supposed to maintain the oil temp at 325. And if you cooked only 3 pieces at a time you were able to maintain that fairly well.

Initially you heat the oil to 375° because once you add the room temp chicken it lowers quickly to 325°. If you let the oil reheat briefly between frying batches, you hopefully won’t have too much trouble. BUT, the whole process (marinating, draining/drying, dipping, draining again, and frying) will take you a fair number of hours (up to about 6). None of it is intense (well, except the frying part – I got a bit frantic then), but there just are a number of steps to making it.

What I changed about the recipe was the volume of the marinade/brining. It called for 7 cups of buttermilk for 4 pounds of chicken pieces. I had 5 pounds and divided the chicken between two freezer bags and was fine with half that marinade quantity. So I’ve changed the recipe below.

And the result? Well, as I mentioned above – it was VERY juicy and tasty. I know there is some magical temperature that if you deep fry, you’ll have almost no absorption of oil. I’d guess that’s at about 350° or as low as 325°. I don’t know if I hit that number or not. I’d like to try making this again when I’m not so pressed for time (I made this for a lunch we had, and there weren’t enough hours from the time I started the marinating in the early morning to getting it all done by 12:30 when our guests arrived).  I did slip the fried chicken into a 200° oven (on a rack over a tray) for about half an hour before we served the lunch at about 1:00. They kept perfectly warm. According to the recipe, maintaining that deep fat temp is key to the success. If I were to make this very often, I’d need to invest in a deep fryer. But since fried chicken is a big treat, I won’t be doing that! I could try it in my electric skillet – it has fairly high sides. Maybe I’ll just have to do that . . . and I’ll let you know.

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Old Fashioned Crispy Fried Chicken

Recipe By: Adapted slightly from America’s Test Kitchen Cookbook
Serving Size: 6

CHICKEN:
1/4 cup table salt
1/4 cup sugar
1 tablespoon paprika
3 1/2 cups buttermilk
1 1/2 heads garlic — cloves separated and smashed
1 1/2 whole bay leaves — crumbled
2 pounds chicken drumsticks
2 pounds chicken thighs
3 quarts peanut oil or vegetable oil for frying
COATING:
4 cups unbleached flour
1 large egg
1 teaspoon baking powder
1/2 teaspoon baking soda
1 cup buttermilk

1. Into 2 freezer-type plastic bags divide the salt, sugar, paprika, garlic and bay leaves. Divide the buttermilk into each bag and seal, rolling it around to dissolve the sugar and salt. Add the chicken pieces. Seal well and refrigerate for 2-3 hours.
2. Rinse the chicken well and place the pieces in a single layer on a wire rack set over a rimmed baking sheet. Refrigerate the pieces for 2 hours. At this point the chicken can be covered with plastic wrap and refrigerated for up to 6 more hours.
3. Adjust an oven rack to the middle position and heat the oven to 200°.
4. In a large Dutch oven heat 2 inches of oil over medium-high heat to 375°.
5. COATING: Place the flour in a shallow dish. In a separate bowl or plate whisk the egg, baking powder and soda together, then whisk in the buttermilk. Mixture will bubble and thicken.
6. Working with 3 pieces at a time, dredge the chicken in the flour, then in the egg mixture, then back in the flour, covering each piece well and shaking off the excess. Return to the wire rack.
7. When the oil is hot add the 3 chicken pieces, skin side down, cover, and fry until deep brown, 7-11 minutes, adjusting the heat as necessary to maintain the 325° temp. Rearrange pieces and turn to brown all the pieces evenly. Check the chicken temperature – breasts, if you were to use them, must be cooked to 160° – drumsticks and thighs to 175°. Drain the chicken briefly, then transfer the pieces to a clean wire rack set over a rimmed baking sheet and keep warm in the oven.
8. Continue cooking remaining chicken in small batches, bringing the oil temp back up to 375° in between batches. Serve while warm.

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Posted in Chicken, easy, on July 8th, 2010.

Aren’t you always looking for a new recipe for chicken breasts? I certainly am. I buy those vacuum packed boneless, skinless ones from Costco and when I need them for dinner I submerge one package (2 breasts) in cold tap water for about an hour, and they’re defrosted just like that. Then what? Got to find some interesting way to cook them.

It so happened I’d bought some fresh apricots at the farm stand the day before, and we hadn’t eaten any of them yet. For two chicken breasts (half of the below recipe) I used three apricots. I glanced through some of my to-try recipes and there was one calling for dried apricots. What the heck – I could alter it some! I did. And it was delicious.

First you dry off the chicken breasts and pound them to an even thickness. I seasoned them with salt and pepper. Into a hot skillet with some olive oil they went, to brown on both sides. They weren’t cooked through yet, but I removed them to the side while I made the pan sauce. I chopped up an onion, a clove of garlic and sautéed them a bit. Then added some vermouth and some rich, flavorful chicken broth (my Penzey’s soup base) plus a little bit of apricot jam. And a bit of dried thyme (I put fresh thyme on top of the finished dish). I simmered the sauce for about 10 minutes (to reduce down the amount of liquid) then added the sliced apricots. Now apricots don’t need much cooking or they fall apart, so it only took a couple of minutes before I added the chicken breasts back in, covered the skillet and cooked it for just a few more minutes.

The chicken breasts were removed and I added a little bit of butter to the sauce, then the sauce was spooned over the chicken. The recipe makes a goodly amount of sauce, so ideally serve it with some rice on the side. You’ll be very glad to have something to soak up some of that sauce. The whole thing took about 30 minutes to make including all the chopping. So, it’s easy.

The original recipe, from Food & Wine, called for dried apricots (refreshed in water before being added to the pan sauce). If you wanted to, you could also add the dried apricots to this (about 1 1/2 ounces chopped up), which would make the sauce even better, I’d bet. Meanwhile, if you want a really quick and easy chicken dish, try this with some of the delicious fresh apricots available right now.

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Chicken Breasts with Apricot-Onion Pan Sauce

Recipe By: Adapted from Melissa Rubel Jacobson, Food & Wine, 11/08
Serving Size: 4
Notes: Be sure to serve this with rice on the side to soak up the good sauce.

4 pieces boneless skinless chicken breast halves salt and freshly ground black pepper
1 tablespoon olive oil
1 large white onion — diced
1 clove garlic — minced
1 teaspoon dried thyme
1/2 cup dry white wine — [I used vermouth]
1 1/2 cups chicken broth
6 whole apricots — seeded, sliced
2 tablespoons apricot preserves
1 tablespoon unsalted butter
1 teaspoon fresh thyme — minced, for garnish

1. Dry the chicken with paper towels and pound to an even thickness of about 1/3 inch. Season with salt and pepper. In a stainless steel skillet [I used a Teflon, but the stainless will give you more flavor], heat the oil. Add the chicken and cook over moderately high heat until golden brown, 3-4 minutes. Flip and cook about 3 minutes longer. Transfer the chicken to a plate and set aside.
3. Add the onion to the pan and saute for about 2 minutes, scraping up any brown bits in the pan. Add garlic and saute for about one minute only, then add the wine and boil until reduced by half. Add the chicken broth and simmer until the mixture has reduced by about a third. Then add the apricots and apricot preserves and bring to a boil. Cook over low heat for one minute, then add the chicken breasts in the pan and cover. Simmer for about 3-4 minutes until chicken is cooked through. Remove chicken to serving plates, then off heat, swirl in the butter to the sauce, until melted. Season the sauce with salt and pepper. Spoon the sauce on top of chicken and serve. Garnish with some minced fresh thyme.
Per Serving: 282 Calories; 9g Fat (29.4% calories from fat); 30g Protein; 16g Carbohydrate; 2g Dietary Fiber; 76mg Cholesterol; 370mg Sodium.

A year ago: a photo from the Mendenhall glacier, Alaska
Two years ago: Ina Garten’s box mix, Chocolate Cupcakes with Peanut Butter Frosting (incredible)

Posted in Chicken, Grilling, on June 23rd, 2010.

A few weeks ago I wrote about the planning (or lack thereof at that point) for an upcoming dinner with a group of people coming to stay at our house. My cousin Gary brought them – seven adults, close friends of his – for the college graduation of Matt, the 8th person (who didn’t stay with us, but ate dinner here). My difficulty was that this group has a whole myriad of food allergies. And none of them the same, except for one, which was nobody liked spicy hot food. We had allergies to corn, mushrooms, soy, Brussels sprouts, gluten (my cousin), red meat (that was a preference of most, not an allergy), citrus (ditto) and chocolate (ditto). We also had one strict vegetarian in the group too.

So I had my work cut out for me. I wavered between all different kinds of menus. Nobody had concerns about spices, just heat, but I wasn’t sure enough about that to try making a mild curry, for instance. Each time I emailed Gary with questions, it took a week for him to gather the responses. One reader of my previous post about this upcoming dinner suggested kebabs – that way people could skewer their own likes and dislikes (vegetables) and everybody would be happy. I did consider doing that, but wasn’t certain Dave would enjoy keeping track of everybody’s skewer on the grill. And had I done chicken kebabs, I really wanted to use a lemon-juice marinade, but that was a no-no. So instead I decided we should rotisserie chickens. That was a safe protein for everyone except the vegetarian. I finally put together the menu a few days before the big day/dinner and it came off well, I think. Everybody seemed very happy. Here’s what I did:

For appetizers I set out a cheese tray with 4 different cheeses on it, with Vinta crackers and Gary’s GF crackers to go with it. I put labels on each so people would know what they were trying. I also made an easy packaged herb mix dip that was ho-hum. That was served with pita chips.

The brined rotisserie chicken: I’m not going to write up a traditional recipe here, but will give you the link to my PDF recipe. My DH bought the biggest whole chickies he could find at Costco. I brined them – not in my usual jarred brining mixes (because they both contained some citric acid), but in a mixture of salt and sugar (about 3 T of salt and 1 T sugar dissolved in water in each of 2 freezer Ziploc bags).  They were filled with water so the birdies were nearly submerged. They brined for 24 hours, and I turned them over once. I drained them for about 20 minutes, then patted them dry with paper towels and left them out to air dry for about 30-45 minutes. I tied the wings and drumsticks up tight to the bodies, liberally spread them with vegetable oil, then I chopped up about 1/4 cup of fresh rosemary and patted that on the two birds. Put sprigs of rosemary into the cavity too. Onto the rotisserie they went until the instant-read thermometer registered 180°. That took about 1 1/4 hours. They sat on the grooved cutting board for about 20 minutes, tented in foil, and were carved. It was THE juiciest chicken I think we’ve ever made. The brining is the secret.

Mango Salsa: I wanted to serve something alongside the chicken, but the group couldn’t handle citrus or heat, so I made my old standby Mango Salsa, which can be made with either mango or pineapple. I just left the jalapenos and chili powder out of half of it and served two bowls, making sure everyone realized which was which. A few people did take the heated one, so I combined them both at the end, which we’ll eat with the leftovers. This salsa is very easy – some red bell pepper, red onion, cilantro, a dash of sugar, and lime juice (if you want it). Then for those who can handle the heat, a minced small jalapeno pepper and about 2 teaspoons of chili powder, which adds flavor but almost no heat.

Asparagus: After the chickens came off the grill, Dave reconfigured the barbecue and I tossed about 3 pounds of fresh asparagus in about 3 T of EVOO. They went into my new Williams-Sonoma grill basket. What a treasure this new gadget is! It’s $39.95, but if you were on the Williams-Sonoma email list, it was offered at half price (plus shipping) a few weeks ago, for just one day. I ordered one for me and one for my friend Cherrie. Happy day! The asparagus was thicker stemmed than some I’ve purchased, so they took about 10 minutes on the barbecue. Dave stirred them a few times. Once off the grill I sprinkled them with just a tiny bit of flake salt and they were served. There was nary a single spear left.

Bean Salad: Actually, this salad is called The Best Bean Salad (by Paul Prudhomme). I’ve posted it before, but it’s perfect for a side dish to a grilled dinner. I think it looks like confetti, doesn’t it? It was some vegetable protein for the no-animal-protein person in the group. It has a pronounced vinegar flavored dressing (and just 2 T olive oil for the entire recipe). You can vary what you put in it, but it calls for canned beans (I use black, white and black-eyed), Napa cabbage, chopped tomatoes, cucumbers, red bells, red onion. Also some fresh basil and dried oregano. The starch in the beans absorb most of the vinegar, so it shouldn’t be sharp at all and it’s especially good with a grilled meat. Ideally make this 24 hours ahead, or at least 6-8 hours before, so the dressing has time to soak in.

Watermelon Salad: I’ve talked about this salad in the last couple of weeks already, but it’s a recipe I turn to over and over again. Nobody dislikes it. It’s VERY easy to put together as long as you have watermelon, Feta cheese and mint. Dave helped me slice up the watermelon a few hours ahead, then the Feta and minced fresh mint were added just before eating (if you leave the mint on it for awhile it develops dark edges – you want it to be fresh and zesty, not wilted). One of the guests professed a dislike for watermelon, but she tried it and pronounced it wonderful.

Meringue and Berry Parfait Dessert: This is a sort-of-a-new and ridiculously easy recipe. I’ve made it before, but I changed it a little bit this time, so will write it up as a new recipe. Stay tuned tomorrow.

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Two years ago: Zucchini Ribbons
Three years ago: White Wine Vinaigrette

Posted in Chicken, easy, on May 24th, 2010.

Every Thursday night we go to choir practice at 7 pm. So I have to make a meal in time to sit down at 6 pm (or before if I can manage it), leaving us just enough time to eat without too much rushing, time to do the dishes and put away any leftovers, and get to church in a timely manner. We’re doing 2 1/2 hour rehearsals now, in preparation for a concert on June 6th. Feverish practicing required.

Anyway, I’d defrosted chicken breasts, and turned to my favorite chicken cookbook, Phillis Carey’s cookbook, Fast & Fabulous Chicken Breasts.

After perusing about 10 different recipes, I settled on this one. We hadn’t had any pasta for ages, and this was a skillet-prepared dish – except for boiling the pasta, of course. Easy. And extremely tasty.

First I gathered together all the ingredients (oops, I forgot the Feta cheese and the pasta in my photo . . . sorry about that) and it all came together in a jiffy. There’s no advance marinating required, no brining, just chunks of chicken cooked in a bit of oil, then you  make an ample amount of pan sauce with a big fat onion, garlic, chicken broth, tomatoes, tequila (it takes 3/4 of a cup!), and seasonings (chili powder, coriander and cayenne). Just at the end you add some lime (in my case lemon) juice.

Phillis recommended bowtie pasta, but I used vermicelli instead. The pasta is tossed in with the sauce so it absorbs some of the liquid. There’s just enough to scoop some chicken and a bit of sauce on the top, before you garnish with more cilantro, Feta, and I added some minced green onions too.

I’d whipped up a nice green salad to serve alongside, with an herby garlicky dressing and it went perfectly with the delicious Cabernet Dave served with dinner. The alcohol in the tequila boils off almost completely, so there is no distinct tequila flavor – you just know there’s some kind of elusive taste to this dish. It has plenty of spice and heat. Altogether delicious. I’m looking forward to having the leftovers.
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Tequila Chicken Pasta

Recipe By: Adapted from a Philis Carey recipe in
Fast & Fabulous Chicken Breasts
Serving Size: 4
NOTES: This dish would lend itself well to shrimp in lieu of chicken.

CHICKEN:
4 whole boneless skinless chicken breast halves
Salt and pepper to taste
2 tablespoons olive oil
SAUCE:
1 tablespoon olive oil
1 large onion — chopped
5 cloves garlic — minced or mashed
2/3 cup chicken broth
14 1/2 ounces canned tomatoes — diced, including juice
3/4 cup tequila
2 teaspoons ground cumin
1/2 teaspoon ground coriander
1 tablespoon chili powder
1/8 teaspoon cayenne
6 tablespoons fresh lime juice — [I used lemon]
8 ounces pasta — bowtie, or your choice
1/4 cup fresh cilantro — chopped
3/4 cup Feta cheese — preferably sheep’s milk, crumbled
3 whole green onions — chopped

1. Trim chicken and cut into thin strips, 2″ x 1/2″ x 1/2″. Season with salt and pepper. Heat the oil in a wok or large skillet over medium high heat. Add the chicken and toss until almost cooked through, 2-3 minutes. Remove chicken from pan with a slotted spoon.
2. Add additional oil to pan and add the onions. Cook them for about 5 minutes until they’re nearly tender. Add the garlic and stir briefly (about a minute). Then add chicken broth, tomatoes, tequila, chili powder, cumin, coriander and cayenne. Bring this mixture to a boil, then reduce heat and simmer until sauce has just begun to thicken slightly, no more than 15 minutes. (You actually want ample soupy-sauce as the pasta absorbs some of it.)
3. Meanwhile, bring a large pot of water to a boil and cook the pasta until it’s al dente. Reserve about 1/2 cup of pasta water, then drain the pasta.
4. Into the tomato sauce add the lime juice and chicken (including any juices). Simmer until the chicken is cooked through, about 1-2 minutes. If the pasta is too dry, add about 2 T. of pasta water to it, and add more if needed.
5. Add the pasta to the sauce along with half the cilantro and toss it to coat with the sauce. Serve with Feta, green onions and cilantro on top. Leftovers might require thinning down with a little more water since the pasta will have absorbed all of the fluid.
Per Serving: 663 Calories; 19g Fat (30.9% calories from fat); 42g Protein; 56g Carbohydrate; 4g Dietary Fiber; 93mg Cholesterol; 699mg Sodium.

A year ago: Bacon-wrapped Mini-Meatloaves
Two years ago: Lemon-Ginger Frozen Yogurt
Three years ago: Avocado Butter (an appetizer spread)

Posted in Chicken, on April 24th, 2010.

When I made this a couple of days ago I was pressed for time, but I had long enough to go searching for some new recipe, rather than winging it. I’d clipped a recipe from Food & Wine’s January issue, and decided to fiddle with it to make it more my own. Their recipe called for baking the chicken (with skin) at 450° for about 7 minutes. Nah. Didn’t want to do that. I should have pounded the breasts a bit, but I decided to try a different technique. So here’s what I did:

First I browned the bread crumbs (fresh ones – I had a package of Roman Meal multi-grain hot dog buns at hand, so I whizzed up two of them in the food processor) in a tablespoon of butter. Those were set aside, then the chicken breasts were browned on both sides. I cooked them briefly, but not all the way through. I cut them into wide slices and set them aside while I made the pan sauce. First I sautéed a shallot, then added the jot of maple syrup (you do keep a bottle of the real stuff in your refrigerator, don’t you?), sherry vinegar and some chicken broth. The chicken pieces were added back in (and turned over in the sauce so all edges had some sauce on them) and I covered the pan for 3-5 minutes until the chicken was just cooked through. The chicken went out onto heated plates. Then I added the Dijon mustard to the sauce and heated it through. That’s it. Spoon or pour it over the chicken and garnish with the toasty bread crumbs and more Italian parsley. You’ll enjoy some of the sauce with each bite. This was really delicious. I’ll be making this recipe again. The bread crumbs make the dish, in my estimation. The sauce is really good – that is an essential part too, but the crispy crumbs give the chicken a great texture. Note that this is a fairly low calorie dinner.
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Chicken Breasts with Maple Mustard Sauce and Toasted Breadcrumbs

Recipe By: Adapted from a recipe in Food and Wine, Jan. 2010
Serving Size: 4

1 tablespoon unsalted butter
1 cup fresh bread crumbs
1 tablespoon Italian parsley
Salt and freshly ground pepper
1 tablespoon extra-virgin olive oil (to brown chicken)
4 boneless skinless chicken breast halves
1 tablespoon extra-virgin olive oil (to saute shallots)
1/4 cup shallot — minced
2 tablespoons maple syrup — (not imitation)
1 tablespoon sherry vinegar
1/2 cup chicken stock
2 tablespoons Dijon mustard
2 tablespoons Italian parsley — for garnish

1. Lay the chicken breasts (shiny side up) between two pieces of plastic wrap and pound the breasts until they are thinner, about 1/2 inch thick. Don’t pound the thin end area.
2. In a large ovenproof skillet, melt the butter. Stir in the bread crumbs and cook over moderate heat until golden, about 4-6 minutes. Stir in the parsley and season with salt and pepper. Transfer to a plate and let cool. Wipe out the skillet.
3. Add the olive oil to the skillet and heat until shimmering. Season the chicken with salt and pepper and add it to the skillet. Cook over moderately high heat until the chicken is golden brown, 3 minutes. Turn pieces over and brown on the other side. Allow the chicken to continue cooking for about 3-4 minutes, then remove the pieces from the pan and place on a cutting board. Using tongs to hold the chicken, slice the breasts into 2-3 pieces each and let them rest.
4. Return the skillet to the burner. Add the second tablespoon of olive oil and add the minced shallot. Cook over medium heat until the shallots are just turning golden (don’t burn). Add the maple syrup, chicken broth and vinegar to the pan; bring to a boil. Place the chicken pieces back into the pan, cover and simmer for 3-4 minutes until the chicken is cooked through. Remove the chicken to warmed plates. Add the mustard to the juices in the pan and season with salt and pepper. The sauce will thicken up beautifully while the mustard heats. Spoon the sauce over the chicken. Top with the bread crumbs with more Italian parsley sprinkled on, and serve.
Per Serving: 288 Calories; 12g Fat (37.9% calories from fat); 29g Protein; 15g Carbohydrate; 1g Dietary Fiber; 76mg Cholesterol; 504mg Sodium.

A year ago: Mint Juleps with Agave Nectar
Two years ago: Caramelized Onion Sage Puffs

Posted in Chicken, on March 27th, 2010.

Our younger daughter, Sara, and her daughter came to visit last night and after being stuck in traffic, they arrived late. I had everything ready to go for this chicken entree. Very easy. Honest. And it was SO moist. And the garlic was just barely perceptible. The topping was crisp from the browned fresh bread crumbs. There’s also a layer of light sour cream, Dijon, garlic and lemon juice in there too. Another great Phillis Carey recipe, from her cookbook, Fast and Fabulous Chicken Breasts.

The only tricky thing about this is pounding the chicken. It’s not hard, but until you’ve done it a few times, it can be a little frustrating. You put each breast in between two pieces of plastic wrap and  use a pounder (not the heavy teeth-type, but a flat one) to flatten the chicken (just the thicker end) to an even 1/2 inch thickness. The tricky part is that the chicken tends to slide around inside the plastic. You can use just plastic on the top, but make sure you wash the surface afterwards with hot-hot soap and water. The pounding? Takes about – oh – maybe 10-12 light whacks on the meat and it’s basically flattened. Then the sour cream mixture was spread on each breast. Then the bread crumbs (with lemon zest added in). And it’s baked for about 12-13 minutes. That’s IT. Done. Dinner is served.

Chicken Breasts with Garlic Lemon Crust

Recipe By: Phllis Carey, from Fast & Fabulous Chicken Breasts
Serving Size: 4

4 boneless skinless chicken breast halves
Salt and pepper to taste
3/4 cup light sour cream
2 cloves garlic — minced
1 tablespoon Dijon mustard
1 tablespoon fresh lemon juice
1/4 cup grated Parmesan cheese
2 cups fresh bread crumbs
1 teaspoon fresh lemon zest

1. Preheat oven to 450. Trim chicken (remove tenderloin and reserve for another use or make little mini-pieces with the same toppings) and pound each breast between two sheets of plastic wrap to an even 1/2-inch thickness. Arrange chicken pieces on a parchment-lined baking sheet. Season with salt and pepper.
2. In a small bowl stir together the sour cream, garlic, Dijon mustard, lemon juice (zest the lemon first – see step 3) and cheese. Divide mixture evenly among the chicken breasts and spread to cover the entire surface of each.
3. Toss together the bread crumbs and lemon zest. Mound on top of each breast, covering completely and patting down lightly. Bake for 12-15 minutes or until chicken is cooked through and breadcrumb topping is nicely browned.
NOTES: To make the bread crumbs, tear 2 slices of fresh bread into pieces and pulse in the food processor until they’re coarsely chopped.
Per Serving: 234 Calories; 5g Fat (18.9% calories from fat); 32g Protein; 14g Carbohydrate; 1g Dietary Fiber; 76mg Cholesterol; 349mg Sodium.
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One year ago: Pecan-Crusted Chicken with Orange Rosemary Sauce
Two years ago: Monterey Scalloped Potatoes (great for Easter dinner)

Posted in Chicken, on March 24th, 2010.

Over the years of my cooking history, I’ve made Country Captain from a recipe in one of my homespun cookbooks. And it just never tasted all that great. All I remember was the volume of tomatoes. And in a gloppy watery tomato-ey sauce. It just didn’t hit any taste buttons for me. So after trying two similar recipes (this would have been in the 60’s or 70’s, I guess) I never looked at any Country Captain recipe again. Until now!

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Posted in Chicken, on March 18th, 2010.

First I must tell you a short story about the last week in my house. Starting about 2 weeks ago my computer (5 months old, from Dell) starting bleeping to a blue screen, often called the “blue screen of death.” Then it would reboot. Some of my work was lost each time this occurred. This has been going on since January, but it got a lot worse recently. After a phone call or two to Dell, we ran a complete scan of the hard drive, trying to find out if there are hardware problems. Per the report, no. So therefore it’s software problems (I did a “clean” installation of the new Windows 7 on this computer in February). Dell handed me over to their partner, iyogi.net, a company in India. Read the rest of this entry »

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