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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 Fish, on May 28th, 2014.

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No question about it – I love salmon. And truth be told, Asian (soy sauce style) sauces or marinades aren’t particularly my favorites, but this one? Well, it was pretty darned good. A little on the salty side, but everyone else who ate it thought the salt level was fine.

This is another fish recipe from the class I took a couple of weeks ago at Great News. A Phillis Carey class all about fish, more fish, and more fish. I liked every one of them. This one is marinated fish_sauce_3_crabsin an Asian-style mixture (soy and fish sauce – see photo at right of the three crabs brand). It can be marinated for an entire 24 hours if you want to. Phillis did it for about an hour. Salmon is a sturdy fish and can handle 24 hours of marinating – most fish cannot – it would start to “cook” and the marinade would overwhelm.

The sauce is super-easy to make (ginger, garlic, sugar, lime juice, water, fish sauce and a tiny bit of chili paste or sriracha, all whizzed up in the blender). You just spoon the sauce over the top (and on the rice). So, you see, it’s really easy to make. Prepare rice to serve on the side and a green vegetable of some kind (so the plate has some color). I would probably do broccoli, asparagus or green beans. Any of those would work.

What’s GOOD: the Asian flavors are really nice – if you’re not familiar with fish sauce look for the 3 crabs on the label – that’s a good brand. And don’t smell it – as Phillis said – if you ever smell fish sauce you’ll likely not ever use it. So just don’t. But it lends lovely flavors to things. Trust me on this one. And if you haven’t used the fish sauce within about 6 months throw it out and buy a new one (that tip was news to me at this class).

What’s NOT: nothing at all. Don’t add any salt, that’s all I recommend. It doesn’t need it.

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Vietnamese Marinated Salmon with Ginger Lime Sauce

Recipe By: Phillis Carey cooking class, 2014
Serving Size: 4

FISH:
2 tablespoons oil
2 tablespoons fresh ginger — peeled, chopped
1 tablespoon garlic — finely chopped
1 tablespoon shallots — finely chopped
2 tablespoons fish sauce
1 tablespoon soy sauce — low-sodium, if available
1 pound salmon fillets — 4 pieces, thicker pieces if possible
1 tablespoon thinly sliced green onions — for garnish
VIETNAMESE DIPPING SAUCE:
2 tablespoons fresh ginger — finely minced
2 teaspoons garlic — chopped
3 tablespoons sugar
3 tablespoons fish sauce
3 tablespoons lime juice
2 tablespoons water
1/2 teaspoon sriracha — or hot chili paste with garlic

1. FISH: combine oil, ginger, shallots, fish sauce, soy and sugar in medium bowl. Stir to dissolve sugar. Add salmon, turning to coat well. Cover and refrigerate for at least an hour, or up to 24 hours.
2. SAUCE: Combine ingredients in a blender or small food processor and blend until fairly smooth. Serve immediately, or store in refrigerator up to a week (can be used on other Asian-style main dishes).
3. Preheat broiler with rack in the lower third of the oven. Line the bottom of a broiler pan with foil and well oil the top. Remove salmon from marinade and set on pan. Broil fish with top at least 8 inches from the broiler element until fish is just cooked through, 10-12 minutes. Serve with sauce to spoon over the top and garnish with sliced green onions. Serve with rice on the side.
Per Serving: 289 Calories; 14g Fat (42.4% calories from fat); 23g Protein; 18g Carbohydrate; trace Dietary Fiber; 62mg Cholesterol; 339mg Sodium.

Posted in Veggies/sides, on May 24th, 2014.

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With my relatively new risotto cooker, making this dish was a cinch for a recent dinner party. I added corn for color and texture. The fontina cheese combined with the traditional parmesan was a good mix. The cheese flavors were more subtle, but you did know it was there.

Since I know most of you don’t have the Breville BRC600XL The Risotto Plus Sauteing Slow Rice Cooker and Steamer , the instructions below are for making risotto the traditional way – stirring and stirring. If you’re fortunate enough to have the risotto cooker, then you’ll already know how to make this. I truly cheated this time – after sautéing the onion I just poured everything into the cooker – I didn’t even do the step of allowing the wine to soak into the rice first – all of it went into the cooker, I turned it on, and 20+ minutes later it was done perfectly and ready to serve. I poured in a little bit of chicken broth at the end and it probably could have used a bit more, as you can see from the photo – it should have been just slightly more soupy. But the flavor was wonderful.

The original recipe for this came from the Food Network, but I changed it around a bunch, so it’s not really the same anymore. It was an entrée type risotto with chicken. If you want that one, just search for Fontina Risotto with Chicken and you’ll find it.

What’s GOOD: what’s there not to like about risotto? It makes a really nice company side dish (get one of your guests to do the stirring and broth-adding). If you have the risotto cooker, then this dish is a snap. I liked the fontina in this (had never tried using that cheese in risotto before). It mellowed out the rather sharp cheesy flavor from Parmigiano.

What’s NOT: nothing, other than the time it takes to make risotto. (All the more reason to buy one of the risotto cookers!)

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Fontina & Parmigiano Risotto with Corn

Recipe By: Adapted from a Food Network recipe
Serving Size: 10

4 cups low-sodium chicken broth
4 cups water
5 tablespoons unsalted butter
1 medium onion — finely chopped
2 1/4 cups arborio rice
2 teaspoons dried thyme — crushed between your palms
1 cup dry white wine
Kosher salt
1 ear fresh corn — cut off the cobb
1 cup Parmigiano-Reggiano cheese — finely grated
Freshly ground pepper
1 cup fontina cheese — coarsely grated, plus more for garnish
1/4 cup chopped fresh Italian parsley

1. Bring the broth and 4 cups water to a simmer in a saucepan; keep warm.
2. Meanwhile, melt 4 tablespoons butter in a pot over medium-high heat. Add the onion; cook until translucent, about 4 minutes. Add the rice and thyme; cook, stirring, until the rice is glossy, about 1 minute. Add the wine and cook, stirring, until the liquid is absorbed. Add 1 teaspoon Kosher salt.
3. Ladle in the hot broth, about 1/2 cup at a time, stirring constantly, allowing all of the liquid to be absorbed before adding more. Continue until the rice is just tender, 20 to 25 minutes.
4. Stir in the parmigiano, the remaining 1 tablespoon butter, the corn, salt to taste and pepper. Gently stir in the fontina; top with parsley and more fontina.
Per Serving: 322 Calories; 13g Fat (35.5% calories from fat); 14g Protein; 38g Carbohydrate; 1g Dietary Fiber; 34mg Cholesterol; 266mg Sodium.

Posted in Pork, on May 20th, 2014.

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If pork tenderloin is cooked just right, it can make a lovely entertaining entrée. And it will be doubly special if you serve it with the bourbon butter sauce to drizzle on top. But it’s also easy enough to do for a weeknight dinner, too. The bacon makes it special, but the sauce puts it over the top in the flavor department. I forgot to take a photo of a serving with the sauce. Just trust me on this one.

With a group of people coming over for dinner, I thought pork tenderloin would be a good one to serve. This was a week ago I did this, and we were in the midst of a blistering heat wave. We had 2 days with temps over 100° and a couple of days either side of that with temps in the high 90s also. And winds. Oh my yes, the winds. We get something in the California weather system – really only Southern California – called Santa Anas. It’s a hot wind that whips up and blows in from the desert and oh, does it blow. It can blow furniture around the patio, throw cushions 30 feet away, up into trees, stuck in shrubbery. In the previous house Dave and I owned we had a rolling metal trolley cart blow right into the pool. It didn’t break (had 2 pieces of glass too) but we had to ask our son to come over and dive down to the bottom of the pool to get the 2nd piece of glass that was just seemingly stuck to the deepest area. It was winter when this happened, so he donned his wet suit and did it for us, bless him! In years since we generally tie the rolling cart to a post somewhere so it doesn’t go wandering with the will of the wind. With these Santa Anas, about the only – ONLY – saving grace is that generally the humidity is low – this time about 10-15%, so if you stayed inside the A/C’d house, it was bearable. But it was way too hot to eat outside.

And I am going to admit something here that’s new . . . something startling . . . I don’t know how to barbecue. My darling hubby did all the grilling and barbecuing. Not that I didn’t give him some instructions with some frequency, but he did all that stuff. We have a gas barbecue that should be fairly foolproof. I just have to force myself to learn. My best friend Cherrie’s husband Bud has promised he will come one day and give me a lesson or two (they own the same barbecue), but I thought maybe I’d try doing something on my own first. Just to see how bad I am at this. Sometime soon. Stay tuned for that bulletin.

pork_tender_bacon_brownsugarOkay, now that I’ve got that big cooking character flaw out of the way, let’s get back to this great pork tenderloin that is BAKED IN THE OVEN. Not grilled. <BG> The recipe came from a great blog I read, The Runaway Spoon – sometime last year according to my notes. After removing the silverskin from the pork (a bit tedious, but necessary) I cut the thick slices of bacon in half lengthwise. The recipe calls for a pound of bacon – I didn’t have a pound of bacon. I had about 7 slices of thick bacon, so I made do, and it worked fine. First the pork is rubbed with Dijon mustard (a lot actually – and do use all that’s suggested – you’ll really not know it was there when you taste it). Then the bacon slices are wrapped around the pork tenderloin (you could use toothpicks if you’d like the bacon to stay neat and tidy). Then you pat on some light brown sugar – trying to stick it to the bacon if possible (not exactly a slam dunk – just do your best). The recipe recommended placing the pork in an iron skillet. I don’t have one big enough, so I used my Le Creuset, and slightly rounded them in my largest one, well oiled with grapeseed oil first.

bourbon_sauce_ingredThere at left is the uncooked sauce which I made about an hour or so ahead of time – it’s so very easy – mix good Dijon mustard, light brown sugar, bourbon, Worcestershire sauce in a saucepan, heat to a low simmer and cook until it thickens just a little bit, then you add in a copious amount of butter. A lot. 1 1/2 cubes to be exact (this served 8-9 people).bourbon_sauce_finished The butter is added in slowly when the sauce is just below a simmer. Then let it sit and rewarm it just before serving. The photo at right shows the finished sauce.

The pork is baked at 375°. If you like/want crispy bacon, you’ll want to turn on the broiler at the end – I didn’t want to overcook the pork, so didn’t do that step. The bacon was definitely cooked and tasted great, but it wasn’t crispy, just so you know. Everybody ate theirs even so. The meat took about 45 minutes, maybe a few minutes more, but the pork I had (from Costco) were big tenderloins, so that may be why. Cook it until it reaches an internal temp of 140°. Then, if you switch to broil, the meat will likely go to 145° which is what you want.

I made risotto to go with this and the meal all came together at the last minute. I reheated the sauce, sliced the pork and gave everyone some of the bacon, either still wrapped or loosely draped over the pieces of pork, drizzled each serving with the sauce and served up a big green salad, some very fresh sourdough bread and that was dinner.

What’s GOOD: everything – the bacon, yum. The sauce, extra delicious. The perfectly cooked pork – tender, juicy and barely pink in the middle. Just the way I like it. Being able to make the sauce ahead of time was a bonus. The pork took 45 minutes in the oven, so just plan ahead.

What’s NOT: nary a thing – loved the dish.

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Bacon Wrapped Pork Tenderloin with Bourbon Butter Sauce

Recipe By: slightly adapted from The Runaway Spoon, 2013
Serving Size: 8 (maybe 9 if smaller portions)

PORK:
3 1/2 pounds pork tenderloin — (2 tenderloins)
2 tablespoons Dijon mustard
1/2 pound thick-sliced bacon — halved lengthwise (original recipe used regular bacon and a whole pound)
2/3 cup light brown sugar
SAUCE:
1/4 cup light brown sugar
1/4 cup Dijon mustard
3 tablespoons bourbon
2 tablespoons Worcestershire sauce
3/4 cup butter — cut into small pieces

Notes: If you have very hearty eaters, this might not serve 8. Mine actually served 9, but each person had a medium portion.
1. Preheat the oven to 375°. Evenly coat a 12-inch cast iron skillet (I used a Le Creuset) with oil making sure it is all well covered.
2. Place the pork tenders on a cookie sheet or large cutting board. Tuck any thin ends underneath so you have nice, even logs of pork. Keep it tucked as you wrap. Brush 1 Tablespoon mustard evenly over each tender. Wrap the bacon around the tenders, starting the next piece where the first one ends and so on, so you have a nice little package mostly covered in bacon.
3. Sprinkle the sugar next to the tenders then start pressing it into the sides and top of the bacon. You can roll the tenders around in the sugar a little if needed. When they are nicely covered, tuck any bacon ends back in place and carefully transfer to the oiled skillet. Neaten up the bacon, but try not to let any stray sugar fall onto the skillet.
4. Cook the pork for about 45 minutes (or less if the tenderloins are smaller), until the internal temperature reaches 140°. Use a probe thermometer. Turn on the broiler to crisp the bacon on the top, and cook to 145°. Remove from the oven and transfer the pork to a cutting board. Pour a little water into the bottom of the skillet and scrape up any cooked sugar with a silicone spatula to make cleaner up easier. Tent the pork with foil and let it rest 5-10 minutes.
5. SAUCE: Mix the brown sugar, mustard, bourbon and Worcestershire sauce together in a small saucepan until it is all well combined. Place over medium-high heat and bring to a low boil, whisking frequently. Cook about 2 minutes, until the mixture is slightly thickened. Remove the pan from the heat, and when the bubbling subsides, return it to low heat and whisk in the butter a few small pieces at a time, letting each addition melt before adding another. When all the butter is combined, remove from the heat. Can be made an hour or so ahead of time, then gently reheat the sauce over low heat, stirring constantly.
6. Slice the pork slightly on the diagonal and on an angle (to make larger slices), then spoon the sauce over the sliced pork. Make sure each serving has some bacon around or on top of it.
Per Serving: 641 Calories; 38g Fat (55.7% calories from fat); 51g Protein; 18g Carbohydrate; trace Dietary Fiber; 200mg Cholesterol; 912mg Sodium.

Posted in Fish, on May 17th, 2014.

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The sea bass is completely invisible. It’s underneath that small (yes, really, the potato part is not very thick) mound of nicely browned potatoes. There’s more crispy potatoes on the bottom as well, and then there’s a little lemony aioli on top. Really delicious.

Before I tell you about this recipe, let me just say a couple of things – first, the fires in Southern California aren’t anywhere near where I live. They are near where one of our daughters lives, however, but they’re okay.

Secondly, I’m slowly coming out of my severe grief. It’s been 8 weeks now, and although life, my life, will never be the same, I’m beginning to adjust to being alone (although I’ve been very busy so haven’t had a lot of alone time), adjusting to having no one here at home when I come home. Shopping for one isn’t so much fun, that’s for sure. I’ve had several houseguests, and as I mentioned, my social calendar has been really very busy. My friends have rallied around me. I’ve learned that I must go “out” and do something every day. Whether it’s just to go to the grocery store, the post office or run an errand or two. Cooking for one person hasn’t been very appealing, but with houseguests I’ve actually entertained. Sleep still eludes me more nights than I like, even with medication.

A dear friend lost her husband about 2 weeks ago. They moved to No. California some years ago and he developed a rare form of dementia (Lewy body dementia). Had been in a “home” for almost 4 years. His adult children had a reception here (where they used to live), so Susan (the widow) came down for it and stayed with me. As new widows we had a lot to talk about. Her husband had been in the men’s bible study group my DH had been in for 15 years. So, I did a dinner for the group and their wives. Someone brought appetizers and another brought a dessert. Yet another flew home from visiting family in from San Francisco and picked up some fresh-fresh sourdough bread (oh my was that ever delish). I did the entrée (which I’ll post soon), a new risotto recipe (yes, another post), and a green salad. I made one of my standby favorite salad dressings, so now I have a big jar of it in the refrigerator – my #1 favorite – the Creamy Garlic Blue Cheese Dressing. Although I’ve begun doing something different to the preparation. Guess I should write that up. One of these days.

In addition, earlier this week my friends Cherrie and Yvette and I went to a cooking class with Phillis Carey. The whole class was about fish, and I liked every single recipe, including the lemony bars she made for dessert. You’ll see them all here on my blog eventually. Then last night (as I write this) Yvette’s husband Joe (the one of mushroom fame here on my blog) has been staying with me. Two days ago the I-5 (the major highway artery that goes from the Mexican border north to the Oregon border, some along the coast, and further north it goes up the center of the state) was closed in both directions for several hours because of smoke and fire which crossed the freeway. Joe was stuck for 2 1/2 hours, sitting still on that freeway (along there, there are no exits as it goes through Camp Pendleton, a Marine Corps base). All this in 100° temps. To have the I-5 closed is catastrophic in our part of the world. Fortunately he had a full tank of gas so was able to sit in somewhat A/C comfort and work on his computer as he and thousands of cars were backed up for miles and miles. Anyway, the first night I served him leftovers from my dinner party earlier this week and last night I made a new salmon recipe that I liked a lot. All coming up on the blog sometime soon.

Now, back to this recipe. Of the 5 recipes, this may have been my favorite. Although there was another one (a cod one served in a kind of tomato saffron broth, sort of like a soup) that I liked a lot too. Really, I liked them all.

In this one, leeks are finely chopped and mixed with freshly grated potato. You put a mound of the potatoes in a hot frying pan, then place the fish on top, then another mound of the potato mixture. Once browned on one side, it’s turned over and browned on the other side. If the fish is thick, the whole pan may need to go in the oven (otherwise the potatoes would burn) for a short bake. Meanwhile, you make a mayo-based aioli with lemon to dollop on top. It’s pretty simple, really. And extra tasty.

What’s GOOD: first and foremost, the flavor. Loved the sea bass (who doesn’t?) and loved the aioli on top too. It’s easy enough to make and is very worthy of a company meal.

What’s NOT: it does take just a bit of fussing to mound the potatoes, nestle the fish, make another mound of potatoes, and the gentle-ness you need in the turning-it-over to brown the other side. It’s not hard, though.
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Sea Bass in Shredded Potato and Leek Crust with Lemon Aioli

Recipe By: Phillis Carey cooking class, 2014
Serving Size: 4

2 large baking potatoes — (1 pound total)
1/2 cup leek — trimmed (leaving some green), split, washed, and finely chopped (green onions may be substituted)
1 tablespoon grapeseed oil
1 tablespoon unsalted butter
1/2 teaspoon salt
24 ounces sea bass fillets — (about 6 ounces each and between 1/2-3/4″ thick)

1. Make Aioli: combine ingredients in a small bowl, seasoning to taste with salt and white pepper. Refrigerate until serving time.
2. Wash and peel the potatoes. Shred the potatoes on the large holes of a box grater. (You should have about 2 2/3 cups.) Drain well in a colander, then combine in a bowl with the leeks, salt and pepper.
3. Heat the oil and butter in a large skillet, preferably nonstick, over medium high heat. Meanwhile, sprinkle half the salt on the fillets. When the oil and butter are hot, spoon 4 small, evenly spaced mounds (the shape of your fish fillets) of the shredded potatoes and leek (each about 1/3 cup) into the skillet. Press a portion of fish into each mound and cover the fish with the remaining potatoes. Sprinkle with the remaining salt.
4. Cook over medium-high heat for 6 to 7 minutes. Turn them carefully with a large spatula (or use two spatulas) and cook them for 6 to 7 minutes on the other side. The potatoes should be nicely crusted on both sides and the fish just cooked. Use a fork to carefully insert near the center and pull slightly apart – if the fish flakes, clear through, it’s done.
5. If the fish is thicker and not cooked through at this point, place fish mounds on a rack set over a baking sheet and bake at 375°F for about 6-7 more minutes. Serve immediately with a dollop of the aioli on top of each piece.
Per Serving: 300 Calories; 10g Fat (30.0% calories from fat); 33g Protein; 18g Carbohydrate; 2g Dietary Fiber; 77mg Cholesterol; 390mg Sodium.

Posted in Uncategorized, on May 15th, 2014.

Since I used to be in the advertising business (albeit a very narrow sector of it and nothing related to product advertising) I’m always interested when I see an article about what people like or don’t like about general advertising or techniques. In this month’s issue of Consumer Reports they provide a list of what we hate the most, as compiled by the magazine’s National Research Center. Here’s the list (starting with the most hated at the top):

77% of us hate robocalls (a phone call that uses a computerized autodialer to deliver a pre-recorded message – and probably also includes those calls when nobody is there – what they’re doing is trying to find out the best time to make a robocall – if you answer then it’s tallied somewhere saying that’s a good time to try to call again with a real person to harass you).

74% – false claims that you’ve won something

71% – fake official-looking mail like mock bills

70% – pop-up ads on websites

70% – ads for cure-alls with exaggerated claims

66% – video ads you have to sit through before reaching web content

65% – products that tout made in America but aren’t

64% – ads for “free” stuff with restrictions (like timeshares requiring a lecture)

63% – TV ads that seem louder than regular programs

58% – unsolicited postal come-ons

50% – fast-talking disclaimers on TV or radio ads

44% – asterisks tied to tiny disclaimers in magazines, papers, online

42% – infomercials

38% – ads for personal or sensitive medical conditions

35% – targeted ads based on your past purchases, demographics, or behavior

23% – product placement on TV or in movies

11% – highway billboards

Posted in Desserts, easy, on May 10th, 2014.

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If you’ve never had Tres Leches (in Spanish that means 3 milks) cake, you’re really missing something. And I’m just going to say that this one, made from a Nestle boxed mix, is just about as good as any homemade version I’ve ever had. And since it IS a boxed mix, that means it’s super easy. It also means I’m going to go get another box so I can have it on the shelf. (Although, you won’t want to keep sweetened condensed milk – which is in the box – on your pantry shelf for more than a few months as it thickens and darkens.)

My thought was that Tres Leches Cake was Mexican in origin, but when I searched on wikipedia, I found out that it actually may originate from Europe. However, it became popular in Central tres_leches_kitAmerica in the early 1900s (probably when canned milk and sweetened condensed milk proliferated and apparently Carnation and/or other brands included a recipe on the label and since it was distributed throughout Central and South America it became a national dessert in several countries). See the article if you’d like.

Essentially it’s a butter-rich cake (the mix is enough for a 9-inch round cake pan – and do NOT make it in an 8-inch pan – it will never fit) that’s baked, and once it’s cooled for a few minutes you poke jillions of holes all over the cake and pour over it a mixture of sweetened condensed milk, evaporated milk and straight milk (some recipes call fortres_leches_cake_inpan heavy cream but the mix suggests whole milk which was plenty rich enough). The milk mixture is not thick, really, and it just fills in all the little holes throughout the cake. It does not sink to the bottom. There at right you can see the cake after it was baked and just after I poured the milk mixture all over it. It sat out on my counter for about 30 minutes while the cake cooled, then into the refrigerator it went. Within about an hour or so every bit of the milk had been absorbed in the cake. Ideally it’s refrigerated for about 4 hours. This is a cake you can NOT leave out on your kitchen counter overnight – all that milk would spoil.

In the photo above left you can see the mix – although the bag with the cake mix I’d already emptied into my mixing bowl. This one is made by Nestle and I found it at my regular supermarket. It contains the cake mix bag, the sweetened condensed milk can (on the left) and a can of evaporated milk (on the right). I also caution you to not use a 9-inch pan that’s shallow. It may fit in a standard 9-inch cake pan, but I happen to have a deeper 9-inch one that was perfect. The cake did shrink some once baked and all the milk mixture did fit in the pan.tres_leches_slice_close

What I want you to notice is that in the photo above, on the plate toward the back of the cake slice you can see just a little bit of the milk/cream. The entire cake is just saturated with the milk, but it doesn’t ooze all over. Just a tiny bit. We had whipped cream with it.

Some recipes you’ll find online have a frosting on top. For me that would be over the top – this cake is very rich and to put frosting on it (unless it was just a whipped cream mixture) would make it too sweet and heavy for me. If you don’t like cake mixes, just do a search for Tres Leches Cake and you’ll find dozens of them to make from scratch. I’ll definitely make this again. I think kids would love this cake.

What’s GOOD: I really, really liked this. Because it’s so moist. It’s also rich and sweet too. It was EASY, which I liked a lot too. Very suitable for guests. For me, the cake has sort-of the texture of bread pudding, but it’s not weight-heavy like bread pudding is. Fabulous.

What’s NOT: I don’t want to know how many calories each slice contains. Just don’t tell me, okay?

Posted in Chicken, Salads, on May 7th, 2014.

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You can thank Kalyn Denny of Kalyn’s Kitchen for this recipe. She posted it last year sometime. I wanted a salad for a hot evening. It was hot like mid-summer around here. It was so hot we couldn’t even eat outside. I cranked down the A/C and we ate in the dining room in perfect cool temperatures. A refreshing salad for a warm night.

One of our daughters was coming to visit. Hmmm. It’s a whole new language . . .I can’t seem to ever remember to say MY daughter rather than OUR daughter. You can’t turn around 31  years of marriage language in a few weeks – a language of saying “us” and “we” and “our.” It’s so hard, this widow thing. So, I’ll start over here – one of my daughters (Sara) was coming to visit with her daughter, my granddaughter (Sabrina). I made dinner and dessert. We spent the evening together, which was good fun. We heated up the jacuzzi and talked and talked and talked. I knew I had some ground turkey in the freezer. I had Romaine lettuce. I went to the store for fresh mint (my new crop isn’t big enough to harvest any yet), fresh cilantro, fresh limes, a fresh jalapeno chile and a shallot. It took no time at all to make this salad from beginning to end. Maybe a little more than half an hour, but not by much.

First you mix up garlic, shallots and finely minced jalapeno into the ground turkey meat. Then it’s cooked slowly in a NON-STICK pan, with a little bit of peanut oil, until it’s just cooked through. Meanwhile you make a dressing – an oil-free dressing composed of fresh lime juice, Sriracha sauce, Vietnamese fish sauce and some sweetener. The only fat in this entire salad comes from the tiny bit of peanut oil used in the pan, and what little fat there is in ground turkey breast. Not much!

The green part is Romaine lettuce, the fresh cilantro and mint and I added radishes. Kalyn didn’t, and probably radishes aren’t traditionally Thai, but I wanted some crunch, so I added them anyway. The dressing is divided in half – well, you just pour half of it into the pan with the turkey (and try to drizzle it all over so it doesn’t concentrate on one section of turkey – with the sriracha sauce you could get a few really hot bites. The other half I served at the table, but we actually didn’t need it. Since the salad isn’t tossed, I was concerned it would taste “dry” but it didn’t at all. Next time I might toss the 2nd half of the dressing on the lettuce and toss it before I scooped it onto plates. The turkey mixture is spooned on top, then you add chopped salted peanuts as garnish. And add a lime slice to squeeze over it all. Very delicious. Thank you, Kalyn!

What’s GOOD: how healthy it is, and easy to make. You might have to go to the grocery store for fresh mint and cilantro, and a jalapeno. Maybe for the ground turkey. The mixture is super-tasty with kind-of Thai flavors. You know it’s Asian inspired anyway. I’d definitely make this again. I have enough left over for one more serving – yippee.

What’s NOT: nary a thing. I liked it all.

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Thai-Inspired Ground Turkey Larb Salad with Sriracha, Mint, Cilantro, and Peanuts

Recipe By: Kalyn’s Kitchen blog, 2013
Serving Size: 4

1 pound lean ground turkey — less than 10% fat
2 teaspoons peanut oil — (or slightly more if you’re not using a non-stick pan)
1 teaspoon minced garlic — (1 to 2)
2 large shallots — minced (or use red onion)
1/2 large jalapeno pepper — fresh, minced
6 cups Romaine lettuce — (with outer leaves removed)
1/4 cup chopped cilantro — or more
1/4 cup fresh mint — chopped, or more
1/2 cup chopped peanuts — for garnish
fresh cut limes to squeeze on at the table (optional)
1/4 cup radishes — chopped fine (my addition)
DRESSING:
2 tablespoons lime juice — fresh squeezed
2 tablespoons fish sauce
2 teaspoons stevia — or Splenda, or brown sugar
2 teaspoons Sriracha Rooster Sauce

1. Mince the shallot, garlic, and jalapeno pepper, and chop the mint and cilantro (or green onion.) Mix together the lime juice, fish sauce, sweetener, and Sriracha sauce to make the dressing.
2. Use a large spoon to mix the garlic, shallots, and jalapeno into the ground turkey. Heat the peanut oil in a large non-stick frying pan and cook turkey mixture over medium-high heat until it’s well cooked and nicely browned, about 7 minutes. Turn off heat and mix in about half the dressing mixture, tossing it with the meat so all the meat is seasoned with dressing.
3. Chop the romaine and wash and spin dry with a salad spinner (or wash in a colander and dry with paper towels). Chop the peanuts and slice a few lime slices (if using.) When the meat mixture has cooled 4-5 minutes, mix in the radishes, chopped mint and cilantro.
4. To serve the salad, fill the bowl with lettuce and top with a generous scoop of the seasoned turkey mixture. Drizzle over a little extra dressing as desired, and top with a few tablespoons of chopped peanuts. Serve with fresh lime slices to squeeze over at the table if desired.
Per Serving: 326 Calories; 21g Fat (54.2% calories from fat); 30g Protein; 9g Carbohydrate; 4g Dietary Fiber; 74mg Cholesterol; 96mg Sodium.

Posted in Chicken, on May 3rd, 2014.

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Yet another way to fix chicken . . . I can never have too many recipes . . . and this one is well worthy of serving to company, but it’s easy enough you could serve it to the family too. It’s the mushroom sauce in the chianti wine sauce that makes the dish. Oh, and probably the butter that gets added into it too.

If you’ve been reading my blog for any length of time, then you know that I’m a fan of Phillis Carey. She’s a San Diego-based chef who teaches cooking classes all over Southern California. (She doesn’t own a restaurant or cook in one.) My friend Cherrie and I have attended so many of her classes I couldn’t even begin to count. We’re part of her “fan club,” if you can call any number of people who show up regularly to her classes. We’re Phillis groupies, so to speak. And if you subscribe to her blog, once a week you get a little update about where she’s teaching, what restaurants she’s been to lately, and she provides one recipe from her teaching the previous week. That’s where this recipe came from. The recipes don’t stay on her website – they exist for a few weeks, then they’re gone. But if you subscribe to her newsletter, you’ll get a recipe a week. If you’re interested, just send an email to Phillis – phillis@phillicarey.com and ask to be added to her mailing list. (Tell her I sent you, won’t you, so she knows why she’s getting so many requests all of a sudden.)

I can’t say that I’m really “back in the kitchen” yet. Not like I used to be prior to March 9th when Dave had his stroke. I hardly ate during that subsequent 9 days – I did eat, but not much, and then after Dave passed away, I could hardly look at food, let alone cook anything.

I’ve mentioned it here before that I’m a member of PEO, a women’s organization. The night before Dave’s memorial service (about 10 days after Dave passed away), when my house was filled with people (and guests from our son’s home too) my PEO sisters brought over a meal to serve 20 people (a huge honey baked ham and every possible side dish and 2 desserts). We had 18 guests, and we nearly ate everything they brought. It was such a blessing to me – not only the love and friendship demonstrated by my PEO sisters, but the practical part of needing to feed a whole lot of people when I could hardly put one foot in front of the other. I’ll be forever grateful for what they did for me.

Yes, I cook occasionally. But only when I have some reason to – as in I’ve invited friends over or I have houseguests. I don’t think I’ve cooked a complete dinner for myself – alone – yet. I will, I’m sure, once my friends have slowed down their invitations to go out or go to their homes for dinner. As I write this I have 2 Styrofoam containers in the refrigerator with left overs from 2 different lunches or dinners out at restaurants. But I’ve invited a few friends over a couple of times and then I make myself cook. This weekend daughter Sara and granddaughter Sabrina will be here, so I’ll cook something for them for tonight’s dinner (I’m writing this on Friday). What I’ll make, I don’t know. Haven’t even thought about it. There are nights when I’m just not very hungry, so I may eat a hard boiled egg and call that “dinner.” My appetite is pretty-much back to normal, but I don’t eat very much, so I’m still slowly losing a bit of weight (a good thing). My doctor has told me just to make sure I eat some protein 3x a day. I do. That old adage about portion control? Well, I can take very small portions for dinner and be perfectly content, so I’m encouraging myself to do that.

Two days ago I packed a bag and drove to San Diego for an overnight. My home has been my sanctuary in every possible way – even though every few minutes I’m reminded that Dave’s not here – but my hubby had started a tradition a year or two ago of driving south to have lunch with daughter Sara and her husband on his way to our sailboat, which lives in San Diego. (It’s up for sale, of course, because I don’t sail; the boat was Dave’s pride and joy; I get seasick.) He’d spend a night there, puttering on something or other, spend time with his sailing buddies, and return home the next day and we were always so glad to see one another. After 31 years we were joyful at seeing each other every day, but particularly if we’d spent a night apart.

Anyway, I had dinner with my friend Linda who lives in Carlsbad. It was good to see her and spend an evening just talking. Then I drove to San Diego and spent the night with Joe and Yvette, good friends. Joe spoke at Dave’s service, and is the friend who visits frequently on business and spends the night here at my house (and I cook for him). I spent the next morning with Yvette, then drove to Escondido and had a long lunch with Sara and John. We had lots to talk about. Then I drove home and got dinner ready for a very dear friend, Meredith (daughter of a dear, old friend of mine – our daughters grew up together). Meredith and I are both in book clubs, and we always have lots to share about books to read. She’s my daughters’ age of course, but we have a lovely friendship, and her visit just made my heart sing. She gave me several recommendations of books to read and to recommend to my 2 book groups.

Now that I’ve spent all that time talking about how busy I am, let me just say that I think I’m beginning to come out of my grief cloud. Today (Friday) it’s been  6 weeks since Dave died. I still cry. I still tear up easily, and choke up even more often but it doesn’t last. I’m able to stop the true crying. In private I still do sometimes, but not as often. I cry particularly when friends hug me. In the grief class we’re supposed to tell people how we think we rank (today) on a scale of 0-10. Over the weeks I’ve been anywhere from a 0 to a 1.5. But this week I think I’m a 2. That’s progress. Last week I spent 2 hours with the estate/trust attorney and I have a huge, long list of things I must put together (paperwork). The list is overwhelming. I was the record keeper, the payer of the bills, the one who gathered the info for tax time, but still, some of the paperwork (to value our collective estate before it’s divided up into an AB trust) is just hard to find. I need the registration for the boat (which is in San Diego) and the dinghy (also in San Diego). I haven’t been to the boat yet. I have friends keeping a close eye on it for me and it’s locked up tight. One day soon I’m going to have to go there and take care of several things – removing all of Dave’s personal effects (foul weather gear, jackets, shirts, pillows, blankets, etc.). Next week, I think. I’ll clean out the refrigerator. There may not be anything in it. Don’t know. The desk (chart table) is full of stuff, I know. That will need going through, and just spiffing everything up so it looks good to a potential buyer. It’s a beautiful boat and Dave took wonderfully good care of it.

Sleep still eludes me some, even though I’m taking a prescription drug at night. But I still wake up sometimes at about 3 or 4 am and can’t go back to sleep. That next day is tough when I’m so tired I can hardly function. Once I get some of this prodigious paperwork done, perhaps I can calm my mind better. And sleep until 6. I’m looking forward to that.

Now that I’ve unloaded all that on you, my readers, let’s get back to the recipe. When I made this, I used a combo of chicken breasts and boneless thighs. I cut the chicken breasts in half (bone-in). I cooked the thighs longer and added the breasts back into the sauce just a short time until the breast meat was tender and juicy. I made it with orzo, and I used ample mushrooms. The sauce is what makes this – so don’t skimp. It’s delicious (the gravy) on the orzo you could serve on the side.

The chicken is browned and set aside. Then you make the sauce. The original recipe called for shallots. Well, I only had one, so I added half an onion, which worked fine. I opened a bottle of Chianti and used most of it (about 3 cups) to make the sauce. The chicken is added back in once you’ve made the sauce – it does stain the chicken – that might be a turn-off for some people. Perhaps children? I don’t know. But, it tastes wonderful. A little flour is added in at the last to thicken the gravy. Meanwhile, cook the pasta, and add the mushrooms to the sauce and it’s done.

What’s GOOD: the flavor. Gosh, it’s good. It almost tastes like coq au vin but you don’t have to work so hard to make it. It’s the wine, I’m sure. It’s relatively easy to make – and most of it could be made ahead. Just don’t overcook the chicken, that’s all. Substitute other chicken parts if you’d prefer. Phillis is the master of chicken breasts, but thighs worked just fine.
What’s NOT: can’t think of anything. If I had to work at it I’d say the dark wine staining the chicken isn’t all that pretty, but it’s tastes great, so what the heck.

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Chicken Breasts with Chianti Mushroom Sauce

Recipe By: Phillis Carey, from her website, 2014
Serving Size: 8

3 cups red wine — Chianti type
1 cup low sodium beef broth
1 tablespoon tomato paste
8 boneless skinless chicken breast halves
Salt and pepper for seasoning
2 tablespoons olive oil
4 tablespoons unsalted butter — divided use
2 whole shallots — sliced (or shallots and half an onion minced)
3 cloves garlic — sliced
1 pound crimini mushrooms — sliced
2 teaspoons fresh thyme leaves — chopped (or a scant 1 teaspoon dried)
2 tablespoons flour

Notes: I made this with bone-in chicken breasts cut in half and boneless thighs. Cook the thighs for about 20+ minutes, adding the breasts in during the last 10 or so. I also didn’t have enough shallots, so I substituted one shallot and half an onion chopped fine. Serve with pasta (I used orzo) or rice.
1. Place Chianti, beef broth and tomato paste in a sauce pan. Bring to a boil, stirring to dissolve tomato paste. Continue to cook down by half. Cover and set aside.
2. Trim chicken and pound to an even 1/2 inch thickness; season with salt and pepper. Heat olive oil in a large skillet over medium high heat. Add the chicken and brown 2 minutes per side. Remove chicken to a plate.
3. Melt 2 T. butter in the same skillet and then add the shallots and garlic and toss until softened, about 3 minutes. Add the mushrooms and thyme; sprinkle lightly with salt. Continue to cook, stirring often, until mushrooms cook off all the excess liquid and begin to brown, about 8 minutes. Stir in the flour. Add the reduced wine to the mushrooms and bring to a boil, stirring often.
4. Return chicken to the skillet, turning to coat in the sauce. Simmer chicken until cooked through, 6 to 8 minutes. Remove chicken to serving plates and stir the remaining 2 T. butter into the sauce. Serve sauce spooned over the chicken.
Per Serving: 307 Calories; 11g Fat (39.5% calories from fat); 30g Protein; 7g Carbohydrate; 1g Dietary Fiber; 84mg Cholesterol; 144mg Sodium.

Posted in Salads, Veggies/sides, on April 29th, 2014.

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Don’t you just love this season of the year when asparagus is at its peak? Actually, here in California, we can buy asparagus nearly  year ‘round, but at least 6 months of the year I suppose it’s shipped north from South America somewhere, and the price and quality are commensurate with the long distance. Anyway, here’s a new take on an asparagus salad. That’s Feta cheese you see sprinkled all over the top and toasted pine nuts. Dig in.

This salad was served at the little gourmet dinner we had just a week or so before my dear darling DH had his stroke. He was fit as a fiddle that evening, enjoying the wine, conversation and the food, of course. My friend Cherrie served this, and I promptly came home and made it myself a few days later. It’s great. This was another of those Sunset Magazine 25 all-time favorite recipes they did in a recent issue.

It makes a pretty presentation with the dark green of the asparagus, the white of the cheese (you could probably use goat cheese too) and the contrast of the toasted pine nuts. It has a very easy dressing that’s poured over it just before serving.

What’s GOOD: well, asparagus is good anytime, anywhere. I think it’s my favorite veg. With green beans a strong second. Loved how pretty it looked, so it’s great for a gathering. It’s easy to do and everything can be prepared ahead – just toss before serving and add the cheese and nuts on top.

What’s NOT: nothing whatsoever.

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Summer Asparagus Salad

Recipe By: Sunset, January 2014
Serving Size: 6

2 pounds asparagus — cut into 2-in. pieces on the diagonal (must use thicker asparagus)
2 tablespoons fresh lemon juice
2 tablespoons Dijon mustard
3 tablespoons olive oil
1/4 cup chopped fresh basil, chives, and cilantro (combined total)
1 cup red onion — thinly sliced
3/4 cup pine nuts — toasted
1/2 cup feta cheese — crumbled
1/2 teaspoon salt
1/2 teaspoon pepper

1. Drop asparagus into a large pot of boiling water and cook until bright green and slightly softened, 1 to 2 minutes. Drain asparagus and rinse with very cold water until cool.
2. In a large bowl, whisk together lemon juice, mustard, oil, and herbs. Add asparagus, onion, pine nuts, feta, salt, and pepper, and stir to combine. (I put the cheese and pine nuts on top just to garnish rather than mix in. Your choice.)
Per Serving: 224 Calories; 19g Fat (69.8% calories from fat); 8g Protein; 10g Carbohydrate; 3g Dietary Fiber; 11mg Cholesterol; 383mg Sodium.

Posted in Desserts, on April 24th, 2014.

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In my freezer were 3 containers of peaches from last summer, that I’d frozen. What’s better at this time of year than a fruit cobbler, but made with those luscious slices of fruit that were just so very ripe last July? I’d bought them at Costco, let them finish ripening, then froze them in batches.

The containers of peaches sat front and center in my kitchen freezer, and I looked at them almost every time I opened the darned thing. I’d invited Bud & Cherrie over for dinner (they’re doing a kitchen remodel and are so happy when somebody invites them over so Cherrie doesn’t have to try to cook something in their currently overcrowded outdoor barbecue area and small sink). And son-in-law Todd and granddaughter Taylor were still here too. I had tons of the Pork Shoulder Ragu to serve. Cherrie made a caprese salad when she got here, and I whipped up dessert. Neighbors had dropped off a basket of ready-made appetizers for me (crackers and cheese already combined in a sealed up thingie, some olives and salami too. Perfect. Easy.

In looking on the ‘net for something new and different in the way of a cobbler or crisp or galette or something, I ran across several recipes calling themselves Texas-style. I’d not heard of it, but soon learned that it means there’s more cake part than usual. And it means you pour in the batter first, then pile the peaches on top, but during the baking process the cake/pudding part rises up and nearly covers all the fruit. The fruit is completely encased in the cake part – no layers at all. texas_style_peach_cobbler_twoSounded good to me, and this particular one sounded especially good because it had a sugar and lemon zest topping sprinkled on the top just before baking. That meant that each serving had a bit of this lovely sugary crust thing, nicely browned in places. Yummy. The recipe came from Cook’s Country, though I got it from a website called scarletbakes.com.

The batter is rich – the whole dish requires 3 cubes of butter, but it does serve a bunch – at least 10 people if you don’t serve Texas sized portions. Just normal servings, and loaded on top with whipped cream, thank you! In Texas sometimes this is served with both vanilla ice cream and whipped cream. That’s seemed a bit much in my book. I prefer the whipped cream. Preferably you serve this warm, but a couple of nights later I took it to our son’s house for dinner and a couple of people preferred it cold. I think I like warm better, but room temp obviously would work too. Sorry you can’t really see the top of it – when someone put whipped cream on it, it kind of covered all the crunchy sugary lemon zesty topping.

What’s GOOD: loved the crunchy, sugary topping – a couple of people mentioned they liked that part best. The ratio of cake or shortcake or whatever you call that part was good, to the amount of fruit – I liked it, but then we served it with ample whipped cream to make it plenty moist anyway. It does have more cake/batter than most such cobblers. This is more like a cake with peaches in it than peaches with a topping. It has far more cake than that! Good, though. I’d definitely make it again. I used a slightly smaller oval dish – the recipe called for a 9×13 and I should have used that – because the cake part completely came up and covered the fruit. In a few photos I saw online you could see fruit poking up through the top. But hey, the taste is what’s it’s about anyway. If we’d had this left over the next day I think I might have had some for breakfast, but alas, we ate it up at the 2nd dinner, which was fine.

What’s NOT: absolutely nothing at all. Just be sure to use a 9×13, not something larger or smaller, either one. Exactly 9×13.

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Texas-Style Peach Cobbler

Recipe By: scarlettabakes.com – she got it from Cook’s Country
Serving Size: 10

4 tablespoons unsalted butter — melted (half a cube)
1/4 cup sugar — granulated, divided
2 tablespoons lemon zest
3 cups peaches — roughly chopped (or apricots, plums, nectarines, apples, pears or berries)
BATTER:
1 1/2 cups all-purpose flour
2 1/2 teaspoons baking powder
1 teaspoon salt
1 1/4 cups sugar
1 1/4 cups unsalted butter — melted (2 1/2 cubes)
1 1/2 cups milk

Notes: Texas style cobbler just means there’s more batter/cake part than usual, and you place the fruit on TOP and as it bakes the cake part rises up and almost covers the fruit. You can use other fruit – plums, nectarines, apples, pears, and you can add some berries to it as well (raspberries, strawberries, blackberries or blueberries).
1. Preheat oven to 350°. Place 4 tablespoons chopped up butter into a 9×13 baking dish and bake until butter is melted, about 3-4 minutes. Remove melted butter and set aside. If the butter has gotten slightly browned, don’t worry – it’ll taste just fine – not burned but golden is fine.
2. Meanwhile, toss 1/4 cup of sugar with lemon zest in a small bowl and set aside.
3. Whisk flour, baking powder, salt and remaining sugar in a large bowl. Melt remaining butter and whisk, with milk, into the flour mixture. Continue whisking until smooth. Pour batter into dish with melted butter (before pouring your batter into your dish, you may want to carefully tilt the dish to ensure that the melted butter is coating the bottom of the dish evenly). Sprinkle fruit pieces evenly over the batter. Top with lemon sugar.
4. Bake until the edges are golden brown, crispy, and pulling away from the edges of the pan, approximately 45-50 minutes. Cool for several minutes and serve warm.
Per Serving: 474 Calories; 29g Fat (53.9% calories from fat); 4g Protein; 52g Carbohydrate; 2g Dietary Fiber; 79mg Cholesterol; 357mg Sodium.

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