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

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BOOK READING (from Carolyn):

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

 

Tasting Spoons

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

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Posted in Uncategorized, on October 8th, 2009.

libbys pumpkin

Did you know that there is (supposedly) a real shortage of canned pumpkin this fall season? About 10 days ago I went to two of the big grocery stores, and except for the pumpkin pix mix (the one that has sugar and spices already added in, which I never buy) the shelf labeled canned pumpkin, Libby’s, was bare. I was concerned.

Then the info was also relayed at a cooking class this week. That put me in a pre-deprived pumpkin state. So I made a trip to my favorite, small, independent grocery store. To those of you – my friends and locals here in Orange County, I found some at Pacific Ranch Market. They had about a case on their shelves, and I bought 6 of the big cans. So far as I can tell, Libby’s doesn’t make the small cans anymore. So if you are a baker of pumpkin pies or anything else pumpkin, I’d highly advise that you stock up on canned pumpkin – if you can find it. Trader Joe’s does carry organic pumpkin, but I don’t like theirs. They don’t carry anything but their brand, and it is on their shelves as of my last visit to the store. But it’s one of the few things I don’t like at TJ’s. In desperation, I suppose I’d use it, but for now I have enough pumpkin to last me through this season, maybe next. Pumpkin has a 2-year shelf life, according to the stamp on the can.

Posted in Uncategorized, on September 12th, 2009.

kitchen view

No recipes today. We’re actually away for the weekend, at a retreat for our church choir. Dave and I have decided, after a 10-year hiatus, to return to singing in our church’s magnificent choir. We’re members of Trinity United Presbyterian Church and have been for about 26 years. So we’re at a church camp in Idyllwild (a quaint town nestled in the mountains between where we live and Palm Springs) singing our little hearts out with the other 111 choir members. Meanwhile, I thought I’d give you a little view of Dave’s “dishwashing station.” I’m SO lucky to have a husband who enjoys washing dishes. So when we remodeled our kitchen 3 years ago, he chose the sink – a massive one-bowl, very wide kidney shaped model.

The main, and more expansive, view from our home is off to the left; this is the mostly NW facing view with a somewhat obscured vista of palm trees in our neighbor’s yard, and some very large Pride of Madeira plants (with the cone-shaped spiky things sticking up) that are in our yard. This photo was taken a few months ago before the cones had bloomed with their unique purple blossoms. If you could see beyond the shrubbery, on a clear day you might be able to see the skyline of downtown Los Angeles. We’ve lived in this house for 6 years, and have only seen L.A. twice in that time because of haze (or summer smog) in the air.

A year ago: Tasting Spoons (photos of the spoons for which my blog is named)

Posted in Uncategorized, on August 9th, 2009.

One of my readers (June, from Nova Scotia) emailed me to tell me the video I’d uploaded was about golf, not about grocery lists. It took awhile for me to figure out I’d uploaded the wrong Jeanne Robertson video. SO, if you click below, and you want to enjoy the laugh about her grocery list saga, it should be loading the right one now. Sorry for the inconvenience.

The posting about the Jeanne Robertson grocery list.

Posted in Uncategorized, on August 4th, 2009.

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In our family we usually share hints from family members, even from the giftee, about what he/she’d like for a birthday gift or for Christmas. Two of our immediate family had been notably silent about asking me what I wanted this year for my birthday (it’s today). Usually I refer them to my Amazon wish list for ideas. Or I’ve even sent an email to family members a month or two ahead, when I knew about something I really, really wanted.

Sara, our daughter, and Karen, our daughter-in-law hit a home run with the gift this year. A beautiful tray. Inscribed with the Tasting Spoons logo. When I opened the gift I was totally surprised, overjoyed – and nearly cried – and then I noticed they’d even managed to get the logo type too. They’d had a back and forth email going with the gal who made the tray, and she was able to figure out the font by sleuthing on my blog site, in the header.

To say that I luv this gift is an understatement! I luv-luv-luv it. Thank you, Sara! Thank you, Karen!

Posted in Uncategorized, on July 25th, 2009.

leftovers 2

Our grandkids’ entourage left yesterday (4 of them). After breakfast. We did a bunch of cleanup all around. Dave did about 4 loads of wash (including 17 towels, he made a point of telling me) and he was ambitious enough to polish all the granite in our kitchen (bless him!). Me? I did almost nothing. Checked email. Did some re-arranging around the house. Sat in front of the TV catching up on some of my favorite Tivo’d shows that I haven’t watched for a month. Took a nap watching older “CBS Sunday Morning” shows.

So when dinnertime came, what to fix? We had leftovers – ribs from our favorite rib joint (Scottie’s, a local place). Had more fresh tomatoes from friends’ gardens. Had fresh mozzarella and fresh basil. And we had just enough left of my favorite green beans – the Garlic Green Beans. They’re briefly cooked, then briefly sautéed in olive oil and garlic. Even the grandchildren ate more than one serving of them when I served the beans the night before last.

Before dinner last night I made myself a drink – a cocktail type drink with Aperol, some apricot brandy and Squirt. Dave had a glass of wine. We sat out on our patio enjoying the sunset, relaxing. Enjoying the summer flowers rimming our patio. And the view. And the pink/red sky. Being thankful for the life we have, and saying it was wonderful having the No. California family with us, but it was nice when they went home, too. Maybe there will be some more inventive cooking going on in Carolyn’s kitchen in coming days.

A year ago: Cucumbers (everything you ever wanted to know about them)

Two years ago: Buttermilk Scones (my all-time favorite buttery scones)

Posted in Uncategorized, on July 23rd, 2009.

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Muggy: oppressively humid; damp and close.

Flowers love it. Humans? Not so much. And little or no cooking going on in my kitchen these days, even with A/C. Temps in the high 80’s and low 90’s.

Picture? From our garden, awhile back.

Posted in Uncategorized, on July 15th, 2009.

That Tuscan cooking has remained so simple is a long tribute to the abilities of peasant women who cooked so well, that no one, even now, wants to veer into new directions . . . Frances Mayes (author of Under the Tuscan Sun)

Posted in Uncategorized, on July 14th, 2009.

meryl streep

I don’t know about you, but I can’t wait until this movie comes out in early August. This is the one that chronicles part of Julia Child’s life and Julie Powell’s one year of cooking Julia Child’s recipes. Meryl Streep plays Julia Child – the trailers I’ve seen are amazing with Meryl’s rendition of Julia Child.

So anyway, I was reading some of my blogs and there was this very interesting one . . . Amy from Cooking with Amy has written up a very fascinatig post about the food stylists who made all the food for the movie. So, do go on over to her blog to read all about it.

That’s Meryl Streep there in the picture.

Posted in Travel, Uncategorized, on July 3rd, 2009.

columbia river

We’re actually a hundred miles or so from here now. In the Yakima Valley. We wine tasted some. We drove in the blistering heat (thank goodness for A/C in the car). We bought wine at Canoe Ridge in Walla Walla before we left there yesterday morning, that will be shipped home. Dave tasted wine at Millbrandt and had some shipped from Thurston Wolf And I think we’re topped up. Or tapped out. On wine. Not that we won’t have some with our dinner, but I think we’re done with wine tasting. Unless we make the side trip to Woodinville (near Seattle) to taste DeLille. That’ll be later today. We’ll see how interested we are in wine by that time. After we’ve gone over the mountain passes, breathed in the pristine clean air at higher altitudes. Hopefully COOOL air. Lordy, it’s hot in this part of the country.

One of my readers, Cindee J, suggested we stop in Zillah to see a national historical landmark, a funky previous gas station, in the shape of a teapot, called Teapot Dome. Looked cute as a bug from pictures  she sent me. The signs indicated which exit, but the directions stopped just as we got off the freeway. We drove around some, and couldn’t find it. Drove the full length of the town of Zillah and waited for 10 minutes at a dead stop for road construction to clear so we could continue. Guess I should have stopped to ask directions from somebody. So, sorry Cindee. We tried.

We stayed in a nondescript motel/hotel in Selah. We had a marginal steak dinner at a local eatery. And did I mention it was HOT? Get me back toward ocean.

Posted in Uncategorized, on June 28th, 2009.

Warm, fresh eggs inside our grandson's chicken coop

Warm, fresh eggs inside our grandson's chicken coop

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