<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111</id><updated>2012-01-01T04:34:37.715-08:00</updated><category term='goat cheese'/><category term='lemon cucumbers'/><category term='nutrition'/><category term='purslane'/><category term='apple'/><category term='tomatoes'/><category term='salad'/><category term='chefs'/><category term='spinach'/><category term='strawberries'/><category term='chickpea'/><category term='frisee'/><category term='eggs'/><category term='corn'/><category term='comfort food'/><category term='Dr. Tsoy'/><category term='basil'/><category term='slaw'/><category term='avocado'/><category term='family'/><category term='canning'/><category term='brownies'/><category term='Hatfields'/><category term='carrots'/><category term='surly frenchman'/><category term='butternut'/><category term='zucchini'/><category term='broth'/><category term='lentils'/><category term='kale'/><category term='kids'/><category term='restaurants'/><category term='pickles'/><category term='story'/><category term='jam'/><category term='soup'/><category term='reviews'/><category term='office'/><category term='rye bread'/><category term='breakfast'/><category term='san francisco'/><category term='greens'/><category term='politics'/><category term='farming'/><category term='vegan'/><category term='tony cross'/><category term='philosophy'/><category term='ace hotel'/><category term='moms'/><category term='watercress'/><category term='opinions'/><category term='olives'/><category term='lunch'/><category term='pears'/><category term='american breakfast'/><category term='mission pies'/><category term='tea'/><title type='text'>lest we forget our own</title><subtitle type='html'>a model for mindful munching</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-2751111682618611521</id><published>2010-01-29T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T08:45:26.335-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='broth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avocado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carrots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soup'/><title type='text'>Onion Soup w/ Cheddar Sage Toast</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/S2MFaxImLMI/AAAAAAAAq1Y/V22d1ba-YKU/s1600-h/OnionSoup_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/S2MFaTKS0nI/AAAAAAAAq1Q/AllUWMoIEwY/s1600-h/Cheesy+Sage+Bread.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/S2MFaTKS0nI/AAAAAAAAq1Q/AllUWMoIEwY/s400/Cheesy+Sage+Bread.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432191524917138034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Jamie Oliver, Jamie Oliver, Jamie Oliver.... if you've seen his perfect cooking show&lt;a href="http://www.jamieoliver.com/tv/jamie-at-home-tv"&gt; At Home With Jamie&lt;/a&gt; on Saturday mornings you know why I'm smitten. Or if you've picked up Cooking With Jamie you've found at least one hearty recipe that caught your eye. His focus is on farm fresh ingredients, foraging, local butchers, outdoor cooking and low fuss fare but his flavor profiles, nostalgia for comfort foods and roguish irreverence toward food snobbery make his food accessible and just fun. Plus he's so damn cute. I don't know anyone gay, straight, male or female who doesn't think he's f'n adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends Christina and Patty came to lunch on Saturday. We have missed each other for months. Actually hadn't seen them since Thanksgiving and I needed some face time. So, they graciously gave up some of their precious weekend to come by my house. Patty got a lot of QT with Brody while Christina and I caught up in the kitchen.  I put her to work prepping for an apple crisp while I baked off cheese bread with fried sage for the onion soup. There's really nothing I like more than fussing with food while catching up with friends in my kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't repeat the recipes here because I did, in fact, actually use one this time for the &lt;a href="http://www.jamieoliver.com/recipes/vegetarian-recipes/roast-carrot-and-avocado-salad"&gt;Roasted Carrot &amp;amp; Avocado Salad&lt;/a&gt;. I may have varied it a bit but it doesn't seem proper to claim it or re-script and give the impression it's mine. As for the &lt;a href="http://www.jamieoliver.com/recipes/vegetarian-recipes/english-onion-soup-with-sage-and-cheddar"&gt;Onion Soup &lt;/a&gt;I did make one very conspicuous variation that I will share with you here. I don't eat beef, as some of you may know, and I don't care for the idea of beef broth at all so I made a vegan "beef" broth, experimenting as I often do at my friends expense. I thought it came out quite well. Here is the best I can recollect from Science Project Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vegan Beef Broth for Onion Soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Leeks - cleaned, sliced lengthwise, green trimmed but left on&lt;br /&gt;1 Lg. Yellow onion - sliced in half, peel dry skin&lt;br /&gt;2-4 Lg pieces of Kambu Seaweed&lt;br /&gt;2 Tbl fish sauce&lt;br /&gt;2 Tbl tamari&lt;br /&gt;1 bnch thyme&lt;br /&gt;1/2 bnch parsley&lt;br /&gt;2 Lg carrots - ends cut off, cut into 3 inch pieces&lt;br /&gt;2 Tbl Mirin&lt;br /&gt;1 Lg handful of dried Shiitake mushrooms (mix in some wild mushrooms of other variety if you have them)&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbl mixed peppercorns&lt;br /&gt;4 Qts water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you can really go about this any way that you want. I tend to start with a little oil and sautée onions and leeks for a moment on a high heat to bring out flavors. I add a little sea salt and let them get a bit wilty. Then I add the water. I bring it to a boil and toss in the seaweed, carrots and Shiitake. Give those a second to boil and then bring the stock down to a simmer. I add the peppercorns, Tamari and fish sauce and let simmer for about 5 minutes before tasting. You want that fish sauce to meld in with the other flavors. It's not good straight out of the bottle :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taste and keep in mind it will boil down to a stronger flavor so if it's too salty or strong add some water but if it's too mild leave it and continue adding ingredients that are left, herbs and mirin. Mirin is sweet so again, give it some time and taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no real science to this. I guess you've figured that out by now. It's a mudpie project. Just keep tweaking it until you get the robustness you desire. But these are the basic ingredients to pull off a deep brown, hearty broth worthy of a multitude of sliced, sauteed onions from the farmers market (spring, red, sweet and leeks in my case this day) slowly cooked with olive oil and sea salt for the better part of an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the Cheesy Bread I found the ends of a very good parmesan, something like an aged gouda and some soft shredded organic cheddar in my fridge. Mixed those in a bowl and smeared the mix over some thickly sliced and buttered fresh Asiago Cheese bread I got at the market that morning. Bake it on a sheet pan for 10 and then under the broiler for just one to brown the top. Fry up some sage in Ghee if you have it or butter and put it on top. Plop the whole gooey mess on top of the bowl of onions and broth and eat. At least that's how we did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/S2MFaExVkCI/AAAAAAAAq1I/1o70CMuVqXY/s1600-h/Roasted+Carrot+Avocado+Salad_+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/S2MFaxImLMI/AAAAAAAAq1Y/V22d1ba-YKU/s1600-h/OnionSoup_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/S2MFaxImLMI/AAAAAAAAq1Y/V22d1ba-YKU/s400/OnionSoup_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432191532963081410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/S2MFaExVkCI/AAAAAAAAq1I/1o70CMuVqXY/s1600-h/Roasted+Carrot+Avocado+Salad_+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/S2MFaExVkCI/AAAAAAAAq1I/1o70CMuVqXY/s400/Roasted+Carrot+Avocado+Salad_+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432191521054363682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-2751111682618611521?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/2751111682618611521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=2751111682618611521' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/2751111682618611521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/2751111682618611521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2010/01/old-english-onion-soup-roasted-carrot.html' title='Onion Soup w/ Cheddar Sage Toast'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/S2MFaTKS0nI/AAAAAAAAq1Q/AllUWMoIEwY/s72-c/Cheesy+Sage+Bread.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-44992809138044759</id><published>2009-11-15T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T23:00:08.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday supper: grilled sardines with fried green tomatoes and persimons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIwpmRrAqI/AAAAAAAAkb4/_B76SnQ-Wbk/s1600/SS1_091115_012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIwpmRrAqI/AAAAAAAAkb4/_B76SnQ-Wbk/s400/SS1_091115_012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404935994005455522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hello! It’s been too long. I have missed you. Forgive my absence, I've been in (what the kids these days call) a k hole. I've been letting worry get the best of me. We're all in some troubled chaotic dialog about scarcity these days aren't we? Even the wealthiest of my friends are experiencing their own personal turbulence. It's just the times we live in. But there is really only so much a cancer/goat such as myself can take of that sort of seriousness. It's not really my style. Given an opportunity to slip into a pleasurable hour with friends, family or food I'll take it happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I have said a few times more than many here the farmer’s market and fall foods are two of my favorite things. Yesterday morning my pals and I made our way, still on the early side of the day, to the bustling Hollywood market. We stopped at the coffee stands first. The man at the organic coffee stand scolded me about the exact ratio of milk to coffee he has established as for his blend when I asked for more almond milk. I scoffed and scowled and said I wont be back but I couldn’t help but admire him for standing his ground. These damn foodies. I get it though, I really do. We’ll have that conversation again, he and I, because I liked the coffee. But I liked it my way. With more almond milk and lots of cane sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I found B munching on warm spinach pasty from the Jamaican booth. After sampling a bite of hers I rushed off and got myself one pronto. Spicy, hearty and a one-hand meal, it was the perfect compliment to my extortionate beverage. I wish I had one in my hand right now actually, I may have found a replacement to my traditional tamale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an hour or so of fondling fruits and vying for vegetables I had a single well-stocked bag of psychedelic items. Persimmons, green tomatoes, Russian kale, leeks, fresh sardines, salmon belly (two very good deals at the fish stand), cauliflower, lemons and fennel weighed my shoulder down. I grabbed a big bunch of burnt orange chrysanthemums with yellow tips on the way out. They’re exploding wildly over my dinning room table right now. Worth every penny of the $5 I spent on them - really splendid and warm.Just what I need this Monday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home we got busy busting out an unusual and adventurous meal. It was a visually sensuous and wonderfully tactile few hours with slippery sardines, crisp fruits and the pungent smells of fennel, thyme and lemon. Everyone had to gut at least one sardine. It was kind of fun really. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grilled Fennel Stuffed Sardines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 lbs of fresh sardines, slit down the belly, gutted and rinsed. Stuff the empty bellies of the fish with slivered fresh fennel, red onion, lemon that’s been tossed with fresh thyme, tarragon, garlic, salt &amp;amp; pepper. Add a few drops of olive oil if you desire but the fish has enough oil naturally to go without. Spread stuffed fishes into a fish grill cage and grill over a med/high heat about 2-3 minutes per side. Close lid to allow heat to smoke fish a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIwqbQds1I/AAAAAAAAkcQ/KwzRlq4ZgCk/s1600/SS1_091115_036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIwqbQds1I/AAAAAAAAkcQ/KwzRlq4ZgCk/s400/SS1_091115_036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404936008227468114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIwqNmo4jI/AAAAAAAAkcI/qWZeAOys0eA/s1600/SS1_091115_031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIwqNmo4jI/AAAAAAAAkcI/qWZeAOys0eA/s400/SS1_091115_031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404936004562379314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIwp4ozGZI/AAAAAAAAkcA/7iLemJlSq7M/s1600/SS1_091115_024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIwp4ozGZI/AAAAAAAAkcA/7iLemJlSq7M/s400/SS1_091115_024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404935998934292882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIwqu_mTII/AAAAAAAAkcY/IfS5ACW5doA/s1600/SS1_091115_007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIwqu_mTII/AAAAAAAAkcY/IfS5ACW5doA/s400/SS1_091115_007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404936013525437570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fried Green Tomatoes &amp;amp; Persimmons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slice tomatoes and Hachiya persimmons in ¾” rounds, squeeze a lemon over the slices and then dunk each piece in an egg/milk mixture. Dredge both sides on a plate with sifted corn meal, spelt flour, salt, pepper and paprika. Dredge again in smooshed saltine crackers. Bring corn oil to a near boil on a med/high heat. When water that hits the oils surface sizzles drop in the coated pieces. When the underside is golden brown, almost burning, flip it over and cook about 1-2 minutes more. Remove slices and drain on a paper napkin (or better yet have a few old cloth napkins dedicated to this purpose. I should have thought of that this time!). Add a sprinkle of sea salt to them while they’re still very hot and then keep them warm in a low oven (150 or 200 degrees) until ready to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIxVWXpl-I/AAAAAAAAkcg/kNot8BPsIEY/s1600/SS1_091115_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIxVWXpl-I/AAAAAAAAkcg/kNot8BPsIEY/s400/SS1_091115_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404936745649805282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIxVuXlkvI/AAAAAAAAkco/tRWJExmeuzw/s1600/SS1_091115_039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIxVuXlkvI/AAAAAAAAkco/tRWJExmeuzw/s400/SS1_091115_039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404936752091992818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIxW87m0BI/AAAAAAAAkdA/nZAe0r3rX_k/s1600/SS1_091115_050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIxW87m0BI/AAAAAAAAkdA/nZAe0r3rX_k/s400/SS1_091115_050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404936773181034514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIxWEtKBwI/AAAAAAAAkcw/lVboZiyK9h8/s1600/SS1_091115_059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIxWEtKBwI/AAAAAAAAkcw/lVboZiyK9h8/s400/SS1_091115_059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404936758088042242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two items are plenty rich so we simply placed the fish on a bed of steamed, thinly sliced kale tossed with lemon juice and added an assortment of spicy green olives and a glass of crisp white wine to finish out the plate.It was a wonderful Sunday supper. Thanks to my friends for their inspiration and participation! xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And remember, never leave any guest, no matter how small, no matter which seat he occupies at the table, never leave any guest hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIxWewd9SI/AAAAAAAAkc4/O20k1TLFfrg/s1600/SS1_091115_068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIxWewd9SI/AAAAAAAAkc4/O20k1TLFfrg/s400/SS1_091115_068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404936765081253154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-44992809138044759?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/44992809138044759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=44992809138044759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/44992809138044759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/44992809138044759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2009/11/sunday-supper-grilled-sardines-with.html' title='sunday supper: grilled sardines with fried green tomatoes and persimons'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SwIwpmRrAqI/AAAAAAAAkb4/_B76SnQ-Wbk/s72-c/SS1_091115_012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-2375279625119771500</id><published>2009-08-13T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T17:01:02.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>roasted carrot soup w/ dill or ginger or not</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;So simple it's silly but when they're in season and sweet and abundant and cheap don't forget about carrots! Best roasted with salt and olive oil at a high temp (I do it a 400) until you can slide a knife through effortlessly. Then sautée some spring onion or leek or sweet yellow onion and toss it in a blender with veggie or chicken broth. I like to throw in a dollop of sour cream but you can add milk or yogurt or soymilk. Sprinkle fresh dill on top or back up to the onion sautée and add a bit of fresh ginger to give it zip. Too easy to write a whole recipe for it. And really, if you roast them and blend them you've got the soup basics. The rest is up to you and your palate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SoSog_VvYuI/AAAAAAAAjwo/HhcLQDfP65M/s1600-h/carrots1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SoSog_VvYuI/AAAAAAAAjwo/HhcLQDfP65M/s400/carrots1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369601940444373730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SoSocE5NGDI/AAAAAAAAjwg/GrIWm-ClrZ4/s1600-h/carrots+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SoSocE5NGDI/AAAAAAAAjwg/GrIWm-ClrZ4/s400/carrots+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369601856035952690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SoSoV3d7PsI/AAAAAAAAjwY/oESMOrx28X0/s1600-h/carrots+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SoSoV3d7PsI/AAAAAAAAjwY/oESMOrx28X0/s400/carrots+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369601749352660674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SoSoRvKxwEI/AAAAAAAAjwQ/FZC2AbxWi4c/s1600-h/carrots+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SoSoRvKxwEI/AAAAAAAAjwQ/FZC2AbxWi4c/s400/carrots+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369601678405386306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Make a little extra and take it to a friend. No better bonding than soup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-2375279625119771500?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/2375279625119771500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=2375279625119771500' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/2375279625119771500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/2375279625119771500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2009/08/roasted-carrot-soup-w-dill-or-ginger-or.html' title='roasted carrot soup w/ dill or ginger or not'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SoSog_VvYuI/AAAAAAAAjwo/HhcLQDfP65M/s72-c/carrots1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-6563361344663433335</id><published>2009-07-27T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T12:18:44.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fennel grilled fish in tomato saffron broth</title><content type='html'>serves 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 bunch fennel - cut stems off and keep them, slice bulb into thin julienned wedges&lt;br /&gt;2-3 fillets of halibut (or firm white fish)&lt;br /&gt;3 large soft tomatoes (or half a can of stewed)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 med sweet onion or 2 large shallots - chopped&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup white wine (not sweet)&lt;br /&gt;1 cup water&lt;br /&gt;4-8 saffron threads&lt;br /&gt;olive oil&lt;br /&gt;sea salt&lt;br /&gt;cracked pepper&lt;br /&gt;wedges of lemon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Optional: if you have a spice rub or marinade you like for fish you can use that but keep in mind that you want the flavors to enhance not overwhelm or clash with fennel, saffron and tomato. I suggest anything with cayenne, lavender, fennel seed, lemon, thyme, savory and i love fresh chervil if you can find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wash and pat dry the fish. Rub it with a little olive oil, salt, pepper and herbs or spices of your choice (not the saffron, that's for later). I like to take the fish and smother it in the fresh fennel tops. Even better is to squeeze and twist the tops to release the aromatics and the juices from the leaves and then wrap the fish steaks in the leaves and in foil or a container that seals. You can leave it like that for a few minutes, hours or overnight in the fridge. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;turn on or start your grill and let it get nice and hot.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take the sliced bulb of the fennel plant and the onion or shallot and sautée over a med flame in a little olive oil until semi-soft and near translucent. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add saffron threads and stir a moment and then add tomatoes and white wine.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bring mix to a strong simmer, then reduce heat to a low flame and cover loosely. Add water throughout to keep the flavors blending and the broth liquid.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add salt &amp;amp; pepper to mingle flavors. Not too much. Just a pinch of each.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;While the broth is simmering take the fennel plant stalks (cut off any excess leaves) and line them up on the grill for about 3 minutes. Just long enough for the heat to start roast the skins. Then let cool a moment and line the stalks up on a piece of tin foil.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When stalks are cool enough to hold your finger on indefinitely drizzle with a little oil and lay the fish steaks on the stalks. Wrap the whole thing in tinfoil leaving a little tent at the top for the heat and steam to infuse the fish with flavor. Place on the grill stalks down.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grill/roast on the grill for about 10 minutes depending on thickness of the fish. Don't be afraid to open the fish at around 8 minutes and check it with a knife. It's better to put it back on the grill for another 3 or 4 minutes than to over cook the fish. No undoing that!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When fish is done. Open the foil, squeeze it with lemon and let stand for a minute while you plate the fennel onion confit and the tomato saffron broth in a large dish.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Carefully remove the fish steaks from the stalks and place the steaks over the broth on the plate.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Serve immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sm5Gkz3G3rI/AAAAAAAAjiE/vlMDel5_m9Q/s1600-h/fennel+grilled+fish1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sm5Gkz3G3rI/AAAAAAAAjiE/vlMDel5_m9Q/s400/fennel+grilled+fish1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363301804455419570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sm9NcnBuIII/AAAAAAAAjis/Q37O7rtd7D0/s1600-h/+fennel+grilled+fish2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sm5Q8-9DokI/AAAAAAAAjic/LKHP9nA1w5Q/s400/fennel+grilled+fish4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363313214866301506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-6563361344663433335?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/6563361344663433335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=6563361344663433335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/6563361344663433335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/6563361344663433335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2009/07/fennel-grilled-fish-in-tomato-saffron.html' title='fennel grilled fish in tomato saffron broth'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sm5Gkz3G3rI/AAAAAAAAjiE/vlMDel5_m9Q/s72-c/fennel+grilled+fish1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-5486095826178890754</id><published>2009-07-22T12:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:27:01.626-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greens'/><title type='text'>kale &amp;  olive summer salad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SmdiPAyCvgI/AAAAAAAAikw/U-34ieiP5Hw/s1600-h/kaleolivesalad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SmdiPAyCvgI/AAAAAAAAikw/U-34ieiP5Hw/s400/kaleolivesalad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361361891455319554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;serves 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1 bunch kale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8 -12 good, garlicky marinated black olives &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(for god's sake don't even consider canned olives)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1 clove garlic chopped (optional if not in marinade)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2-3 Tbl olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Juice of 1 lemon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sea salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;cracked pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;red pepper flakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;As a rule I always cut the leaves away from the spine of kale, chard and other dark greens because I find that they are just extra work and require a second chapter to each recipe (what to do with the spines and how...). I also just don't like the texture.  That said you could, if you like, cut them out and then chop them into bite size pieces and simmer, steam or boil them a few minutes before you add the leaves and they should get tender about the same time. I'm sure there are lots of nutrients getting tossed when I omit them.  Your call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, cut the kale into bite size pieces, rinse well and drain (if you only knew how many bugs you eat a year you'd always wash your produce).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring salted water to a boil and add kale for about 5-7 minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The leaves should be darker but still vibrant, soft but still holding there shape (not a metaphor for women of a certain age but occurring as such in my current mood)...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When the leaves are in their prime, so to speak, pluck them out with a slotted spoon or drain them in a colander and then quickly submerge the kale in a bath of ice water. This is blanching and will cool the leaves quickly so they retain their bright color and texture for the salad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Drain the leaves and pat dry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In a bowl, toss leaves with oil, lemon and olives. I like to slice the olives but that's usually because I forget to buy pitted ones and can't bare the thought of a friend losing a tooth on pit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Salt, pepper and flake to taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Serve with lemon wedges or a fresh sardines or as a bed for an egg salad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-5486095826178890754?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/5486095826178890754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=5486095826178890754' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/5486095826178890754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/5486095826178890754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2009/07/kale-olive-summer-salad.html' title='kale &amp;  olive summer salad'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SmdiPAyCvgI/AAAAAAAAikw/U-34ieiP5Hw/s72-c/kaleolivesalad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-8234318686579648840</id><published>2009-07-21T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T12:01:07.812-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='san francisco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission pies'/><title type='text'>San Francisco Goodies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Recently, I went to San Francisco for the weekend with my dog Brody and dear friend Antonia. We left at noon and 6 hours of hot, dusty highway 5, 2 pee brakes and a roadside fruit stand later we were  paying our toll and pushing through cars to get the green light on the Bay Bridge. It seems no matter how I plan my travel to SF I always end up delayed or rushed until I'm in perfect sync with the setting of the sun as I roll across that bridge. The deep shadows of the skyline and the haze and the fog and the silver gold sunlight on the water always make me doubt my reasons for leaving my old city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I should have a post card or photo for that nostalgic hiccup but I don't so I'll share this Still Life With Produce moment from Niki and Tony's house where we arrived moments later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SmaZKYWRPVI/AAAAAAAAiJg/ST2GYv9b2ec/s1600-h/Still+Life+w+Garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SmaZKYWRPVI/AAAAAAAAiJg/ST2GYv9b2ec/s400/Still+Life+w+Garden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361140810044751186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My sister and Tony's home was cozy and inviting. More than ever their little abode was busting at the seems with life, beauty and many projects. The little guys production station....only my sister can make such a pretty mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SmaetS5XqDI/AAAAAAAAiJo/7Ry0Qi2un64/s1600-h/nikis+desk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SmaetS5XqDI/AAAAAAAAiJo/7Ry0Qi2un64/s400/nikis+desk2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361146907434919986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tony's strawberries. Check out the awesome &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/81338615@N00/sets/72157621721006172/"&gt;container garden&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; in the back of the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SmafKZT4lhI/AAAAAAAAiKA/xB6h02wB3og/s1600-h/tonysstrawberry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 377px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SmafKZT4lhI/AAAAAAAAiKA/xB6h02wB3og/s400/tonysstrawberry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361147407372949010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saturday night we (they) had a dinner party made especially sweet by the effortless pairing of lovely people and good food. Smartly organized as a potluck Tony made mashed yams and potatoes then baked with parmesan and bread crumbs, a garden salad from his actual garden and rubarb juice for mixed drinks. He also made, more delicious bread, of course, and peppered the table with pickled condiments from his summer stock. His sister (my sister, we are family) Bridget, my cancer cohort, made collard greens (yes also from the gard... you get it) stewed with onions. I made nothing. Niki made the place warm with candles and set things right. Dusty and Brody made things hairy and extremely charming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The table was expanded all evening by the chef's and foodies that attendended, every bite a starchy delight thankfully, and  we completed the feast with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://missionpie.com/"&gt;Mission Pies &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and ice cream around a pit fire in the garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Smae4EOI-yI/AAAAAAAAiJw/nenFgMCmRb0/s1600-h/gardensalad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Smae4EOI-yI/AAAAAAAAiJw/nenFgMCmRb0/s400/gardensalad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361147092474067746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SmafASs643I/AAAAAAAAiJ4/nU2Ck-CvIW8/s1600-h/sweetpotatoboil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SmafASs643I/AAAAAAAAiJ4/nU2Ck-CvIW8/s400/sweetpotatoboil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361147233800217458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And oh, you don't even know the heaven I'm in. Tony has been canning~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have bread and butter pickles, white vinegar pickles, cherries, strawberry lemon jam (yes, sooooo good), strawberry rubarb jam, pickled onions and more and more. You wish you you knew. Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The bread and butter pickles have a flavor like cornichons and they are excellent chopped  up into an egg salad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tony lamented that he's not sure what one does with pickled onions and I'll admit right here mostly I just eat them out of the jar with my fingers but I also topped my carrot soup with them, layered them into a quesadilla with smoked tomato salsa and added them to my beet and corn salad last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SmaR_BOyW5I/AAAAAAAAiJY/5GJU_wAL0_c/s1600-h/cannedgoods1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SmaR_BOyW5I/AAAAAAAAiJY/5GJU_wAL0_c/s400/cannedgoods1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361132918279396242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SmaRT75bc2I/AAAAAAAAiJA/7yvgBrfbxTU/s1600-h/strawberrylemonjam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SmaRT75bc2I/AAAAAAAAiJA/7yvgBrfbxTU/s400/strawberrylemonjam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361132178113262434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-8234318686579648840?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/8234318686579648840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=8234318686579648840' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/8234318686579648840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/8234318686579648840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2009/07/san-francisco-goodies.html' title='San Francisco Goodies'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SmaZKYWRPVI/AAAAAAAAiJg/ST2GYv9b2ec/s72-c/Still+Life+w+Garden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-2542321681991877354</id><published>2009-06-24T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T22:29:03.025-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chefs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farming'/><title type='text'>getting edumakated...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I spend a lot of these grey mornings meandering on the web. It's amazing where you can go in a couple hours with tea and a bowl of fruit and yogurt in your lap. I've been to goose farm in Spain, a sustainable organic farm in Connecticut and I fell in love with the rural east coast again, watching lambs and cows and pigs happy in grass fields surrounded by woods. I hung out with renowned chef &lt;a href="http://www.ted.com/talks/dan_barber_s_surprising_foie_gras_parable.html"&gt;Dan Barber at TED&lt;/a&gt; and he took me to a goose farm in Spain where the goose whisperer has his flock call wild geese to their utopia for the winter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I actually considered trying froi gras for the first time in my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(something I have found so deeply offensive that it detoured me from taking being a chef seriously - the disgusting practices that chef's celebrate and support  - don't even get me started) but you'll have to watch the whole 20 minute TED lecture to understand why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I took a trip down memory lane to my favorite secret Northern California  cherry find off highway 1 and revisited my young lover's dream to restore an old stage coach stop and turn it into our own Whistle Stop Cafe. We lingered around this one shop town for hours walking up and down old roads imagining planting a kitchen garden and serving prefixed dinners to the folks around the area (Neil Young most notable among them)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SkJeVwtJ1rI/AAAAAAAAgy8/3jWa1aUHQxI/s400/map.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350943035214124722" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 200px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Anyway, one of my favorite new discoveries today is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bluehillfarm.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Blue Hill Farm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;. Please go explore their site. Go to the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know thy farmer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bluehillfarm.com/farms/know-thy-farmer"&gt;farms map&lt;/a&gt; and click on the video interviews of the farmer's this restaurant buys from. It's a weekend away in a morning. It made me want to drive all the way there from here just to visit a mushroom farmer while he inoculates tree trunks with psyllium (I didn't know those terms before this morning)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SkJbuDhR2CI/AAAAAAAAgys/sUYOpYINFDQ/s1600-h/separator2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SkJbuDhR2CI/AAAAAAAAgys/sUYOpYINFDQ/s400/separator2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350940154046568482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SkJbg1fB8mI/AAAAAAAAgyk/GOrGtddH7Jk/s1600-h/c.sideways+cow.jm%2845%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SkJbg1fB8mI/AAAAAAAAgyk/GOrGtddH7Jk/s400/c.sideways+cow.jm%2845%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350939926940742242" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SkJbgWzzUaI/AAAAAAAAgyc/xZcjY90cO1Y/s1600-h/grazing+lambs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SkJbgWzzUaI/AAAAAAAAgyc/xZcjY90cO1Y/s400/grazing+lambs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350939918706364834" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Have you seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foodincmovie.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; Food Inc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;yet? You must. If you haven't read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.michaelpollan.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Omnivore's Dilemma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=yNFN1OpnkBkC&amp;amp;dq=fast+food+nation&amp;amp;printsec=frontcover&amp;amp;source=bn&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;ei=n2RCSpPVI43UtgPP4tWICQ&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=book_result&amp;amp;ct=result&amp;amp;resnum=6"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Fast Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; Nation or seen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://freedocumentaries.org/film.php?id=98"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Super Size Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; you must. Really, nothing is more important. Everything stems from good health and good food is the obvious first step. It's astonishing how far away from common sense we've gotten. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tell me what you find....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-2542321681991877354?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/2542321681991877354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=2542321681991877354' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/2542321681991877354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/2542321681991877354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2009/06/getting-edumakated.html' title='getting edumakated...'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SkJeVwtJ1rI/AAAAAAAAgy8/3jWa1aUHQxI/s72-c/map.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-1366319245383930517</id><published>2009-06-19T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T14:55:57.062-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comfort food'/><title type='text'>mastering perspective or a latte break</title><content type='html'>I am noticing patterns in my life lately and like any pattern if you stare at one long enough it starts to invert. The pattern you thought you were looking at becomes it's own opposite and then it's meaning changes. And then it flips back. It can be entertaining or frightening depending on how serious you are about it but either way it offers perspective. It's the very definition of perspective actually. When you realize there is another way to look at something you must by default recognize that your original way of seeing things was simply &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the other&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;way&lt;/span&gt; of seeing the thing. Your present point of view will never change but your perspective on the matter might shift, usually in hind sight. And this is what makes being human so extraordinary. And this is what makes being human so difficult. Master your perspective and, I suspect, you'll be the master of your own life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does this have to do with food?  It has everything to do with food. It's at exactly this juncture that things like this show up around me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sjxbcf4RawI/AAAAAAAAgZo/-NvLUazI2Ys/s1600-h/Fix+Fix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sjxbcf4RawI/AAAAAAAAgZo/-NvLUazI2Ys/s400/Fix+Fix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349251002561293058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;decaf soy latte &amp;amp; chocolate cherry scone from &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/fix-coffee-los-angeles#hrid:NF8bOC3oU4RPghNxS6Q-aw"&gt;Fix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sjxbo20HQeI/AAAAAAAAgZw/nQj6pGLTJpU/s1600-h/sunday+tamales.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sjxbo20HQeI/AAAAAAAAgZw/nQj6pGLTJpU/s400/sunday+tamales.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349251214876295650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sweet corn, cheddar &amp;amp; green chile tamale from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(you guessed it) the &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/search?find_desc=hollywood+farmer%27s+market&amp;amp;ns=1&amp;amp;rpp=10&amp;amp;find_loc=Los+Angeles%2C+CA"&gt;Hollywood Farmer's Market&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-1366319245383930517?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/1366319245383930517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=1366319245383930517' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/1366319245383930517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/1366319245383930517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-noticing-patterns-in-my-life.html' title='mastering perspective or a latte break'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sjxbcf4RawI/AAAAAAAAgZo/-NvLUazI2Ys/s72-c/Fix+Fix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-9174907425552112360</id><published>2009-06-17T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T22:33:22.085-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goat cheese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='office'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakfast'/><title type='text'>breakfast at the office</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My camera walked into the room this morning while I was staring at my tea steeping demanding that I play with her. I can't I said, I have tea to drink, the room to stare at, news and facebook to read, my journal to write, sleepy dog to walk, I have to work out and I have to make breakfast. My camera heard, blah blah blah BREAKFAST! She stomped her little lens and batted her aperture at me.  How could I resist? I was helpless. I am at her beck and call. So, here is how my little camera saw breakfast this morning. Looks tasty no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;The office.  Tea steeping while sun moves across the room....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;it's lovely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sjl0vYB5hjI/AAAAAAAAgZg/9XUquCfCDWA/s1600-h/breakfast_090617_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sjl0vYB5hjI/AAAAAAAAgZg/9XUquCfCDWA/s400/breakfast_090617_003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348434389732263474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baked eggs with goat cheese and Japanese tomatoes&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breakfast at the office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to keep breakfast simple. I like to keep everything simple actually (at least where food is concerned).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Start with these ingredients. Trader Joe's baby. Love them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Although, this cheese is not organic and I will probably have to find an alternative soon it worked well for this dish. Forgive me. I won't let it happen again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; This dish is single summer friendly, meaning, it's calorie lite. Healthy, tasty and quick. 15 minutes to make, swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Spray some olive oil into a ramakin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sjlz56juRtI/AAAAAAAAgZY/0BPmlTBu1ng/s1600-h/breakfast_090617_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sjlz56juRtI/AAAAAAAAgZY/0BPmlTBu1ng/s400/breakfast_090617_004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348433471288002258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Have we talked about Japanese tomatoes? I may be repeating myself here but these are the best things at the farmer's market. I've never seen them at the grocery store. They are a little less vibrant in color than we expect from a robust tomato but the flavor is always light, sweet and wonderful. They are much lower in acid than normal tomatoes. Also more watery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Slice one into 4 1/2" rounds. Put one round in the bottom of the ramekin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjlyDCIOLbI/AAAAAAAAgZQ/-sSag9Daw7A/s1600-h/breakfast_090617_006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjlyDCIOLbI/AAAAAAAAgZQ/-sSag9Daw7A/s400/breakfast_090617_006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348431428915703218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sprinkle  some goat cheese onto the tomato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjlxP-2fZEI/AAAAAAAAgZI/Us2KysmYJAw/s1600-h/breakfast_090617_007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjlxP-2fZEI/AAAAAAAAgZI/Us2KysmYJAw/s400/breakfast_090617_007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348430551862699074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pour in egg white. Repeat ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;until the ramekin is full. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjlsqiowMwI/AAAAAAAAgY4/gal1IOJdSPo/s1600-h/breakfast_090617_008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjlsqiowMwI/AAAAAAAAgY4/gal1IOJdSPo/s400/breakfast_090617_008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348425510587216642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Finish with cheese on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Add ground pepper to taste but wait on salt. The cheese is salty and you can always add more after the first bite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjlrdqXc_SI/AAAAAAAAgYw/vhT0sc-GJpo/s1600-h/breakfast_090617_009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjlrdqXc_SI/AAAAAAAAgYw/vhT0sc-GJpo/s400/breakfast_090617_009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348424189812210978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pop the ramekin into the toaster oven at 350 for 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Take it out once to drain some of the water that the tomato will release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I always toast a piece of rye bread along side the eggs. Flipping the toast once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sjlo-qilOHI/AAAAAAAAgYo/aWXE9WXMsXc/s1600-h/breakfast_090617_010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sjlo-qilOHI/AAAAAAAAgYo/aWXE9WXMsXc/s400/breakfast_090617_010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348421458259687538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Eh... Voila! Yum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjlntX28OGI/AAAAAAAAgYg/MHKr32rrd-g/s1600-h/breakfast_090617_012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjlntX28OGI/AAAAAAAAgYg/MHKr32rrd-g/s400/breakfast_090617_012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348420061675403362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjlkHvzUa7I/AAAAAAAAgYY/8_cohMPnn2g/s1600-h/breakfast_090617_013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjlkHvzUa7I/AAAAAAAAgYY/8_cohMPnn2g/s400/breakfast_090617_013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348416116732750770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A perfect way to start the day. Good call camera. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-9174907425552112360?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/9174907425552112360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=9174907425552112360' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/9174907425552112360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/9174907425552112360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2009/06/breakfast-at-office.html' title='breakfast at the office'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sjl0vYB5hjI/AAAAAAAAgZg/9XUquCfCDWA/s72-c/breakfast_090617_003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-1588791579660532044</id><published>2009-06-14T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T22:33:51.361-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='basil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zucchini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spinach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soup'/><title type='text'>zucchini spinach basil soup w/ corn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across this soups beginnings at a little bistro in Silver Lake called &lt;a href="http://www.blairsrestaurant.com/"&gt;Blair's&lt;/a&gt;. Dependable for lunch, really really decent for dinner. It's a charming place and the dinner menu is my kind of eating. Homey, farm to table centric, creative. Understated but elegant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Blair's actual recipe is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; but I found myself craving it one day and noticed I had the key ingredients in my fridge and freezer so I set out to make it as closely as I could. This one is pretty close actually. So, here it is, loaded with vitamins, iron, fiber and really tasty.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Excellent paired with a salad of red oak lettuce, currents and blue cheese dressing. &lt;/span&gt;Make it in large batches. It freezes well. Add corn to each dish never to the whole pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjXgRV9rOeI/AAAAAAAAgXo/PPTckDbeuXk/s1600-h/ZukeSpinachSoup__1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjXgRV9rOeI/AAAAAAAAgXo/PPTckDbeuXk/s400/ZukeSpinachSoup__1" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347426721130559970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ideally we pick our own squash, corn, basil, leeks and perhaps even our spinach straight out of our own kitchen gardens, those beautiful landscapes we look out at every morning as we sip our tea and plan our day. But maybe you, like me, get most of your goods at a local farmers market and make up the difference at your local Trader Joe's or if you can afford it, Whole Foods. Or Maybe you get all your goods from Ralphs or the corner bodega's freezer section or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe &lt;/span&gt;you pull your fresh veggies out of your neighbors garden! No matter, this is a soup worth the jail time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do have a Trader Joe's near by I want to point out a few quick tricks that will make quick work of this dish. See the cheat sheet photo below....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjXgEyhV03I/AAAAAAAAgXg/FLtuknSmvP0/s1600-h/ZukeSpinachSoup_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjXgEyhV03I/AAAAAAAAgXg/FLtuknSmvP0/s400/ZukeSpinachSoup_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347426505458045810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leeks are good but any onion will work.... but leeks are good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjXf3ckmglI/AAAAAAAAgXY/3U2W_sGM4bA/s1600-h/ZukeSpinachSoup__3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjXf3ckmglI/AAAAAAAAgXY/3U2W_sGM4bA/s400/ZukeSpinachSoup__3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347426276227842642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zucchini Spinach Basil Soup w/ Corn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5 large zucchini, washed, sliced and salted&lt;br /&gt;2 quarts fresh chopped or 2 bags frozen spinach&lt;br /&gt;2 large bunch basil or 1/2 package of Dorot's frozen&lt;br /&gt;2 large leeks, washed, halved and sliced&lt;br /&gt;2 quarts vegetable broth or water&lt;br /&gt;2 ears of fresh corn, sliced off the cob&lt;br /&gt;salt &amp;amp; pepper&lt;br /&gt;very fruity extra virgin olive oil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Toss sliced leeks into a large pot with a couple tablespoons of olive oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sautée until soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pat excess liquid from sliced/salted zucchini and add to pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Stir over med heat until zucchini is soft and changes texture, about 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Add spinach, basil and broth. If broth doesn't cover vegetables by 1/2" add more water. I'd add a couple generous shakes of salt here. Always coarse sea salt never that iodized table salt (just break up with that tiresome "the sun 'll come out tomorrow" girl already....). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bring soup to a boil, reduce heat and simmer for 20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cool for 10 minutes and portion soup into a blender. Blend each batch on high for 2 minutes at least. Soup should be smooth and velvety. Don't worry if it seems frothy the soup will settle and lose the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Complete puree and return batch to the pot to simmer a bit longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Add more water, salt and pepper to attain your desired consistency and taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Corn can be flash sauteed over a high heat or steamed or even served raw if it's high summer and the corn is sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This soup serves well poured hot with a mound of corn in the center, a garnish of fresh basil and a generous drizzle of your best olive oil. You could even add a dash of paprika or fresh ground pepper over the top. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjXfriSYorI/AAAAAAAAgXQ/woaWv_SXRXI/s1600-h/ZukeSpinachSoup_4"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjXfriSYorI/AAAAAAAAgXQ/woaWv_SXRXI/s400/ZukeSpinachSoup_4" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347426071603618482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-1588791579660532044?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/1588791579660532044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=1588791579660532044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/1588791579660532044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/1588791579660532044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2009/06/zucchini-spinach-basil-soup-w-corn.html' title='zucchini spinach basil soup w/ corn'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SjXgRV9rOeI/AAAAAAAAgXo/PPTckDbeuXk/s72-c/ZukeSpinachSoup__1' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-3523439994884796374</id><published>2009-05-18T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T22:34:07.303-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chefs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hatfields'/><title type='text'>the hatfields have no fued  here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I hear Karen and Quinn &lt;a href="http://www.hatfieldsrestaurant.com/index.html"&gt;Hatfield&lt;/a&gt; are taking over the new Red Pearl Restaurant space just a few blocks east and one block north of their endearing but oddly shaped cubby on Beverly Dr. What is it about those two always with their eye on the habitats of Asian cuisine. Wasn't their current abode previously the home of many a steamy pork stuffed orb and tamari sodden green beans? Now they're moving into the ridiculously red pan Asian now defunct last ditch effort of the Goodell's who also opened the late Mason G. I waited for almost 2 hours at that place for a plate with the tiniest piece of sea bass I've ever seen and a virtual sea of (get this) parmesan foam.... yeah. Luckily they sent us over to unrecognizable and totally forgetable cocktails that knocked us way past tuesday so who's crying here. Not me.  Anyway, I love that the Hatfields are getting a bigger and more glamorous place to hang the&lt;img src="file:///Users/romysuskin/Desktop/about_r2_c6_f4.gif" alt="" /&gt;ir shingle because well, I love that their the Hatfields. And Their food is really spot on. And I spent the sweetest evening there with my mother last year oohing and ahhing over everything. There was a carrot gnocchi amuse-bouche that brought both me and my mom to silence - momentarily. A feat none the less.  I'm looking forward to more, bigger, better but hopefully just as homey as before.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/ShIQkvmaT6I/AAAAAAAAeus/_M6wU8_Qckw/s1600-h/6a00d8341c630a53ef01156f9c3f1b970c-800wi-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/ShIQkvmaT6I/AAAAAAAAeus/_M6wU8_Qckw/s400/6a00d8341c630a53ef01156f9c3f1b970c-800wi-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337346731826368418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-3523439994884796374?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/3523439994884796374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=3523439994884796374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/3523439994884796374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/3523439994884796374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2009/05/hatfields-have-no-fued-here.html' title='the hatfields have no fued  here...'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/ShIQkvmaT6I/AAAAAAAAeus/_M6wU8_Qckw/s72-c/6a00d8341c630a53ef01156f9c3f1b970c-800wi-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-1670020054980826743</id><published>2009-05-15T10:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T08:14:26.849-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tony cross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rye bread'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pickles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='american breakfast'/><title type='text'>pickles, eggs &amp; rye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My dear and much admired brother (ICL) Tony Cross sent me home from last weeks trip to San Francisco rested, loved and baring the fruits of his recent labors. Fresh kitchen pickles and a newly baked loaf of rye bread. He is a fascinating man, Tony is an &lt;a href="http://www.miltoncross.com/"&gt;extraordinary musician&lt;/a&gt;,  a naturalist-hiker-leaf-presser, a published writer, an &lt;a href="http://www.quietlike.com/"&gt;uncanny photographer &lt;/a&gt;and perhaps best of all a connoisseur of artisan green teas, handmade pickles and homemade breads. Yay for me and mom and sis (especially sis since she lives with him).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beckoning back to a time when sharing canned goods, fresh bakery and items from one’s own kitchen garden was simply the neighborly thing to do I have to say I relished waking up in their sunny guest room, padding into the kitchen and seeing on the counter two loaves of bread wrapped in cheese cloth, one marked Rye for Romy and one marked White for Joan (my mom who I was to see later that day). Tony had left these for us before heading off to NY. He had already turned me on to their new dinner of choice pickle cheese sandwiches the night before so I knew about the crisp, vibrant pickles in the fridge, slightly sweet and not too vinegary. This morning I stumbled on to my own perfect American breakfast…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pickles, eggs and rye toast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this easy little meal is simple and yummy but lets be honest what makes it exceptional is that the ingredients are special. You can’t do this with goods from your last trip to Trader Joe’s or even Whole Foods. This breakfast has to be prepared from fine ingredients, ideally organic of course, made with love and care preferably by someone else who loves you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pickles Eggs &amp;amp; Rye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Rye bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Two eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5 or more sliced homemade pickles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;15 small sugar plum tomatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;maldon salt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;cracked pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Slice into a freshly baked loaf of rye bread and toast two pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Using an iron pan, turn flame to medium, add a spray of olive oil and a pat of rich Plugra butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Toss halved sugar tomatoes (one thing that you can get at TJ’s – organic always so good) into the butter and fry (pardon sauté) for 2 -3 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Throw  bread in a toaster oven or under the broiler until golden brown and crisp on both sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Push tomatoes to one side of pan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Crack two farm fresh organic eggs into the butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sprinkle with salt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cover loosely so the tops of the eggs cook or flip the eggs in about 2 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Butter toast, plate eggs and tomatoes along side of the eggs and toast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Place pickles on plate or directly on top of eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Salt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pepper grinder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sg2szz5-dkI/AAAAAAAAerE/mEmwxczReb4/s1600-h/pickles%26eggs_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sg2szz5-dkI/AAAAAAAAerE/mEmwxczReb4/s400/pickles%26eggs_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336111139610588738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sg2uRLKhk8I/AAAAAAAAerM/OZGuc3O3jhI/s1600-h/pickles%26eggs_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sg2uRLKhk8I/AAAAAAAAerM/OZGuc3O3jhI/s400/pickles%26eggs_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336112743581848514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-1670020054980826743?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/1670020054980826743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=1670020054980826743' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/1670020054980826743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/1670020054980826743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2009/05/pickles-eggs-rye.html' title='pickles, eggs &amp; rye'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sg2szz5-dkI/AAAAAAAAerE/mEmwxczReb4/s72-c/pickles%26eggs_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-7205485938354553548</id><published>2009-04-29T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T21:18:12.809-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nutrition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Schwartz falls short</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;More Fruits and Vegetables for Seniors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;: Low-income seniors will find it a little easier to buy locally grown fruits, vegetables, honey and cut herbs starting in May thanks to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;California&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;’s Senior Farmers’ Market Nutrition Program. The California Department of Food and Agriculture teams up with &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;California&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;’s 33 Area Agencies on Aging to distribute check booklets to eligible seniors who will receive one booklet per year. Each booklet consists of 10 checks worth $2 each to be redeemed at certified farmers’ markets.  Checks may be used to purchase fresh, nutritious, unprepared, locally grown fruits, vegetables, honey and cut herbs. Seniors interested in participating in the program can find their local Area Agency on Aging (listed by county) by contacting CDFA’s Federal Funds Management Office via email at &lt;a href="http://us.mc834.mail.yahoo.com/mc/compose?to=grants@cdfa.ca.gov" target="_blank" style="color: blue; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none;"&gt;grants@cdfa.ca.gov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, or via phone at (916) 657-3231.  The list and other information about the Senior Farmers’ Market Nutrition Program are also available online at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cdfa.ca.gov/seniorfarmersmrktnutritionprgm/" target="_blank" style="color: blue; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;www.cdfa.ca.gov/seniorfarmersmrktnutritionprgm/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); font-weight: normal;"&gt;i don't mean to be negative. I really don't but come on. Really?! $20 in $2 coupons a year for elderly people (who qualify) to get some fresh produce at local markets? Have you ever spent $2 at a farmers market? I'll tell you what you can buy for $2; 1 bunch parsley and 1 bunch chives. You can buy 1/2 a head of lettuce. You can buy about 10 mushrooms. You can buy 2 or 3 carrots or 1 loose beet. And though they put honey on the list I've never seen honey priced so low. Maybe a honey stick? It's paltry and insulting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-7205485938354553548?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/7205485938354553548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=7205485938354553548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/7205485938354553548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/7205485938354553548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-fruits-and-vegetables-for-seniors.html' title='Schwartz falls short'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-5951658092707708855</id><published>2009-04-20T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T21:16:43.811-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ace hotel'/><title type='text'>And I never even got in the pool.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Me and my gang headed to Palm Springs for yet another Coachella Music Festival last week. Older, wiser and still big fans of so many bands we decided to go in style. Mind you, we've stayed some pretty fancy places, the Parker, the Korakia, a few million dollar villas (we used to host events for DKNY in other peoples mansions :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this time we decided to take it down a notch and kick our heels off at the Ace Hotel and Swim Club. We LOVED this place. It is full of unassuming, indie charm and just enough undeniable effort to fit in nicely with say, South Congress Blvd in Austin or Silver Lake in LA or Nolita in NY, there are already Ace Hotels in Portland and Seattle. It’s visually appropriate for Palm Springs. Low, flat, white-washed rectangular buildings cut perpendicular designs across a patch of reservation flatland which is butted up against steep, jagged hills. Palm trees jut out of the landscape at odd angles moving to a steady breeze that you don’t much feel on the ground. There are two pools, both open to everyone. The front pool just behind the restaurant, lobby and bar is loaded with young, sexy hipsters wearing mismatched bathing suit, primary color plastic sunglasses, tattoos &amp;amp; shaggy asymmetrical hair styles. Most this weekend looked lifted from an American Apparel billboard.   But hip or not at all hip you can still enjoy sipping an agave (no salt) King's Margarita in a big goofy hat, nodding to the excellent alt rock mixes poolside or tucked into a corner low backed booth in the tiny, dark bar sandwiched between the lobby and the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The real treat here for me of course was the food. The menu is well done. It’s fresh, smart, location appropriate food and while it hovers between comfort and classic diner fare with the occasional regional dish thrown in for balance everything is done with a fresh take. Salads have jicima, sliced kumquat, shaved fennel and vinaigrettes that don’t over or under whelm. Homemade thick cut white and wheat toast, peppered fat strips of bacon and roasted tomatoes accompany breakfast. Homemade sweet pickles accompany the stinky grilled cheese in ½ pt mason jars. We have had every meal this weekend here. We’ve over ordered every time and licked our plates clean. We have repeat ordered a few things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  The list of yummy’s so far; the mezza plate (crisp herbed pita, homemade hummus, babaganoosh and tablueh with a mason jar of marinated feta), the veggie pot pie, the fish tacos (have made it on every order), handmade flat bread with white bean puree, sautéed greens and generous chunks of moist smoked trout, a smoked salmon (cooked) salad of nothing but shaved fennel, tender green beans and cured black olives, hand cut fries with a garlic herb sprinkle and today I had a semolina cake (olive oil cake) so moist and light and rich I could not believe it, with roasted nectarines in a red fruit coulis and a dollop of whipped crème fresh - extraordinary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The food at the Ace Hotel and Swim Club is&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;cared&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt; about. Everything comes out with pride and love. It is simply undeniable and puts every meal you’ve had out recently to shame. While I may have had some higher end food (whatever that means) I have not had any meals out in quite some time where I felt through the the table setting, the mood of the staff, the ambiance but mostly through the actual prep, portioning and assembly of a plate that whoever put this meal together for me really cared about what they were doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;They've only been open for 3 months so there were, naturally kinks to be worked out. At breakfast on Sunday we waited a long time for our table after being told by our hostess that it would be 20 minutes. It was actually an hour and ½ before we sat and another 45 til we ate but Linda made it worth it several ways til Tuesday. And here is how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Linda is a petite woman, in her mid 60’s I’d guess, good posture, solid confidence, an ageless social sensibility that enables an easy exchange with everyone. She’s not overly eager to please but takes a personal interest that we are all taken care of. At one point she simply said, I don’t know how long it will be but I’ll let you know when I know. Delivering a line like this to a crowd of hungry show-goers may invoke defensive or even controlling tendencies with so many types of personalities but not Linda. She can deliver that straight and unburdened and easy to hear. Ok, we said, we’ll check back. After being seated we felt very well taken care of by a bevy of servers all pleasant and competent. At one point Linda asked the entire buzzing room of grumbling stomachs for our full attention. She was clearly someone comfortable commanding a room. She had our attention immediately. This may be in part because we were all looking for an excuse to just stare at her. Linda, out of an earlier era in Palm Springs, sports darkly lined lips filled with frosty pink lipstick and red hair. This foxy broad also hosts the most spectacular large frame, gold rimmed wrap around glasses circa 1981 that I've seen yet. Her jewelry matched. She looks like she came from a bridge game of wealthy retirement community ladies who lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  Walking around the dining room, belting and crooning a Hit Parade classic, she had us all rapt and in love within minutes. As a distraction from our displeasure it worked, as soon as the applause died down the chatter and hum of the room lifted and the mood shifted. The food came eventually with smiles and apologies and many concerns for our happiness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Wiping the last of my egg yolks up with a hand torn chunk of fluffy toast I asked in all seriousness if they were hiring. 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For a special treat pour a little maple syrup over the top. Yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-8535455803329542949?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/8535455803329542949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=8535455803329542949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/8535455803329542949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/8535455803329542949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2009/04/le-petit-dejeuner.html' title='Le Petit Dejeuner'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SeYiqPDpJYI/AAAAAAAAeQo/6sk-YbWJcb0/s72-c/L1010281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-4641721244376305296</id><published>2009-03-20T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:24:07.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunch'/><title type='text'>Did you bring enough for everyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sm3-zeNZrMI/AAAAAAAAjh8/80aN22XrjDQ/s1600-h/Planet%27s+lunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sm3-zeNZrMI/AAAAAAAAjh8/80aN22XrjDQ/s400/Planet%27s+lunch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363222891504184514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My dear friend Planet Swan came to my studio last month and had me shoot her two girls Everly &amp;amp; Sedona. The four of us had a great time bouncing around, tripping over lights and twirling (because little girls twirl - they just do).  When it came time for lunch all things came to a halt and mom Planet whipped out a counter full of supplies and utensils from her Mom Bag. A mom's bag is a wonderous thing. No matter the size or shape there seems to be an endless array of useful things one can find in the Mom Bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In true and good mom fashion Planet made sure to bring enough lunchable snacks for everyone. And wasn't I just so damned pleased to get my own apple green sectioned plate and yellow plastic kid fork. And yes I did finish each of those pretzle sticks and every last bite of my salmon salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Planet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/ScP47NTTIbI/AAAAAAAAeAk/aEK4uYR0wg0/s1600-h/Leica080129_006.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-4641721244376305296?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/4641721244376305296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=4641721244376305296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/4641721244376305296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/4641721244376305296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2009/03/did-you-bring-enough-for-everyone.html' title='Did you bring enough for everyone?'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/Sm3-zeNZrMI/AAAAAAAAjh8/80aN22XrjDQ/s72-c/Planet%27s+lunch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-8153739661093843411</id><published>2009-03-18T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T21:14:37.906-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slaw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goat cheese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='watercress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apple'/><title type='text'>Watercress Apple Slaw Salad with Goat Cheese</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/ScGCN1NPEDI/AAAAAAAAd9o/K257Ttn4OSs/s1600-h/cabage-flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/ScGCN1NPEDI/AAAAAAAAd9o/K257Ttn4OSs/s400/cabage-flower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314672209406398514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Watercress Apple Slaw Salad w/ Goat Cheese &amp;amp; Cashews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1 bunch fresh watercress, rinsed and air dried, chopped at the base of the leaves, leave the leaves whole, discard stems to compost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1 small or medium crisp sweet apple, cored and julienned thin with skin•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1 large carrot, julienned very thin, same size sticks as apple•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1/4 head green cabbage, sliced very very thin•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1/4 cup dry roasted salted cashews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1/2 round of soft goat cheese, room temp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;lemon juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;miso dressing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Take sliced apples and dunk them in cold water with 1/2 a lemon squeezed into it. This will keep the apple from turning brown in the open air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Drain apples and toss apples with carrots &amp;amp; cabbage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Squeeze the other 1/2 lemon over mix and toss with clean hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Add sea salt and fresh ground pepper and a bit of olive oil and let sit (the longer the better - will be best in a couple days)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Assemble watercress on a small plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When you are ready to serve salad toss the apple slaw in a miso (any brand from the store will do) dressing and pile on top of the watercress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Place a round of goat cheese in the middle. If you have the time to bread it and fry it so it's golden brown and warm in the middle, have at it! If the cheese is still cold simply crumble it on top of the slaw and watercress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Garnish with toasted cashews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;• these items can be sliced on a mandolin for even more delicate pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-8153739661093843411?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/8153739661093843411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=8153739661093843411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/8153739661093843411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/8153739661093843411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2009/03/watercress-apple-slaw-salad-with-goat.html' title='Watercress Apple Slaw Salad with Goat Cheese'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/ScGCN1NPEDI/AAAAAAAAd9o/K257Ttn4OSs/s72-c/cabage-flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-8992700865244103425</id><published>2009-01-24T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T21:11:04.143-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pears'/><title type='text'>pears</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SXuz1tjhh2I/AAAAAAAAbCA/kAg75agW-40/s1600-h/pears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SXuz1tjhh2I/AAAAAAAAbCA/kAg75agW-40/s400/pears.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295023522247182178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-8992700865244103425?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/8992700865244103425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=8992700865244103425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/8992700865244103425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/8992700865244103425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2009/01/pears.html' title='pears'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SXuz1tjhh2I/AAAAAAAAbCA/kAg75agW-40/s72-c/pears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-1572898347584604727</id><published>2008-12-01T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T14:58:42.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparations for Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/STRr9hLLkzI/AAAAAAAAZI4/Ytk8Vk-OWsQ/s1600-h/081125_Thanksgiving_018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/STRqukUK-LI/AAAAAAAAZIY/EM77juK_Nhs/s400/081125_Thanksgiving_008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274958411812501682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/STRqnbpbJ8I/AAAAAAAAZIQ/W0ETLWfwTOM/s1600-h/081125_Thanksgiving_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/STRqnbpbJ8I/AAAAAAAAZIQ/W0ETLWfwTOM/s400/081125_Thanksgiving_003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274958289226639298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-1572898347584604727?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/1572898347584604727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=1572898347584604727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/1572898347584604727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/1572898347584604727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2008/12/preparations-for-thanksgiving.html' title='Preparations for Thanksgiving'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/STRr9hLLkzI/AAAAAAAAZI4/Ytk8Vk-OWsQ/s72-c/081125_Thanksgiving_018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-1650130397034360302</id><published>2008-10-30T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T21:37:31.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I always miss the midwest in the deep fall. It's the most extraordinary time of the year and good enough reason to stay there as anywhere in my opinion. But I didn't stay there. I pioneered to the west coast, my family following several years later. And now I hardly ever experience the brilliant warmth of fall colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;But don't feel too badly for me. I just bring it home in a basket from the market every sunday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A suggestion for these bloody beets:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;steam whole for 20 min. Run the soft beets under cool water and rub the skin off with your thumb. Slice paper thin and sprinkle with Maldon salt (large flakes of sea salt). Chiffinod fresh basil and dab each slice with fresh raw milk ricotta (yet another market jewel sold by a group of suspiciously pretty boys who are far too friendly to be farmers). Run the whole lot over with a stream of your very best olive oil and serve. Moj gets credit for this delight. We had a version of it somewhere but I think she improved it greatly with the basil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SQncaKP3LkI/AAAAAAAAYR8/n_pKLlR8vMQ/s1600-h/fallveg_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SQncaKP3LkI/AAAAAAAAYR8/n_pKLlR8vMQ/s400/fallveg_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262979981544730178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-1650130397034360302?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/1650130397034360302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=1650130397034360302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/1650130397034360302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/1650130397034360302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-always-miss-midwest-in-deep-fall.html' title=''/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SQncaKP3LkI/AAAAAAAAYR8/n_pKLlR8vMQ/s72-c/fallveg_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-8613465967444226556</id><published>2008-10-28T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T21:10:36.266-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='butternut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickpea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soup'/><title type='text'>soup for sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SQdfgJLG2oI/AAAAAAAAYR0/w5TKvTGQms4/s1600-h/Butternut-soup_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SQdfgJLG2oI/AAAAAAAAYR0/w5TKvTGQms4/s400/Butternut-soup_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262279695428672130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to cook for family. I especially like cooking for my sis who is a very good eater and a great appreciator of the mystical kitchen beast called "the cook". Simple food is best, no fuss, no show. I just really want the people I love to be well fed. I’m a believer in whole ingredients, organics, locally grown and seasonal food. Go to your local farmer's market people! It makes a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a chef for a short time and I enjoyed learning new things, running a kitchen and designing balanced menus. But there is something so eternal and edifying about making a meal for the folks you love. And because they're family you can futz around in the kitchen for hours experimenting and trying new things without the pressure of looking good. I was  enjoying just such a day of futzing recently making soup in my sister’s kitchen while she worked in her studio designing &lt;a href="http://comfies.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-guys-good-to-go.htm"&gt;these beautiful dolls&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This butternut chickpea soup would pair nicely with a large Parmesan crouton  or toasted Asiago bread from Acme Bakery. But if you're wheat free like me then roast the pumpkin seeds in a spicy cumin blend and add just a tiny kick of heat as well as a seasonal garnish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, a crisp dry white wine wouldn't hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Butterpea Chicnut Velvet Soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 large butternut squash (look for thick necks)&lt;br /&gt;1 med pumpkin (sugar pumpkin works fine but any will do)&lt;br /&gt;1 lg sweet onion&lt;br /&gt;¼ cup Extra Virgin Olive Oil (use the good one at the end for flavor an inexpensive organic blend will do nicely)&lt;br /&gt;1 12oz can organic chickpeas (AKA garbonzo beans)&lt;br /&gt;2 leeks&lt;br /&gt;1 qt water or veg broth (fresh or store bought but avoid a bullion they’re so salty)&lt;br /&gt;salt&lt;br /&gt;pepper&lt;br /&gt;nutmeg&lt;br /&gt;soymilk/almond milk/milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Preheat the oven to 375.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chop onions &amp;amp; leeks and toss them into a large pot with the olive oil. Simmer over a low/med heat. Sweat onions with some salt. Stir occasionally.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take a very sharp knife and cut the pumpkin &amp;amp; squash in half. Gut seeds from pumpkin and toss in to a strainer. Toss guts from butternut squash.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spray or rub pumpkin halves with olive oil. Sprinkle with salt and put into oven face down to roast for 15 minutes. Turn halves over and roast another 15. More or less… &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cut butternut squash into large chunks. Now a word about peeling squash, I hear from Jamie Oliver that you don’t have to peel butternut. That, in fact the peel just softens and can be pureed into the soup never to be noticed again. I take a vegetable peeler and peel. But I’m like that. Feel free to experiment.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Toss butternut in with onions. Add a little salt and pepper.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Open can of chickpeas and drain in strainer. Rinse, rinse, rinse! Any time you open a can of beans rinse them under running water several times. This is how you get the gas out before you end up letting it out at inopportune times.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Toss in with onions and butternut and stir over heat for 5 min.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add broth or water. Bring to a boil over a high heat. Keep a steam lid on it or cover mostly with a little room to breath.  Keep the flavor in without letting the pot explode is the point.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boil it until everything gets soft enough to smoosh with a fork.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Turn heat down to slow simmer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When pumpkin is soft enough to pierce with a fork easily, pull it out and scoop it out of its skin. Dump pumpkin into pot with other ingredients and remove from the heat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Puree soup in a blender or food processor. Use every bit of liquid and add more if it seems more like sauce than soup.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Return blended soup to the stove. Simmer over low heat. Add nutmeg, salt, pepper and whatever milk and stir. Don’t boil it again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pumpkin seeds&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clean and rinse seeds. Dry with dish towel (not paper). Toss in bowl with olive oil, sea salt, pepper, cumin, cayenne, garlic or onion powder and dried herbs like oregano, thyme or parsley. Spread onto baking pan and bake for 10-15 minutes. Shake seeds occasionally to flip them over so they don’t burn.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Serve soup with pear and aged mild goat cheddar. The combination is lovely.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-8613465967444226556?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/8613465967444226556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=8613465967444226556' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/8613465967444226556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/8613465967444226556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love-to-cook-for-family.html' title='soup for sister'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SQdfgJLG2oI/AAAAAAAAYR0/w5TKvTGQms4/s72-c/Butternut-soup_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-5007635384469027396</id><published>2008-10-27T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T21:06:25.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brownies'/><title type='text'>mom says eat more chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SQZJYvZDUlI/AAAAAAAAYRs/4TuUu0_XE98/s1600-h/Brownies_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SQZJYvZDUlI/AAAAAAAAYRs/4TuUu0_XE98/s400/Brownies_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261973904016233042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mom and I met at the Farmer's Market this Sunday as we often do. She's been in good spirits lately despite a long year of health bothers that have taken a toll on her energy. In fact she said she's had a burst of energy lately and she's really been enjoying herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wonderful, I said, what have you been doing, do  you think, to have more energy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eating more chocolate! she said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Singing to the choir mom. Singing to the choir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-5007635384469027396?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/5007635384469027396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=5007635384469027396' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/5007635384469027396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/5007635384469027396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2008/10/mom-and-i-met-at-farmers-market-this.html' title='mom says eat more chocolate'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SQZJYvZDUlI/AAAAAAAAYRs/4TuUu0_XE98/s72-c/Brownies_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-3308233640615231133</id><published>2008-08-06T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T21:05:21.813-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purslane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lemon cucumbers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corn'/><title type='text'>Hand Me My Purslane</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hello sweeties,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the market this weekend. It's so hot I was motivated to get there a bit earlier than usual. I think I was plodding around by 8am this time. Getting there early is good for two reasons, a less determined sun and the best pick of everything. Guess what i stumbled on? A little herb called Purslane. I've heard it mentioned but never had seen it before. It looks like a cross between Lambs Ear (that lovely dusted ground cover clever people add to their gardens) and watercress. For a buck a bunch I couldn't pass up the opportunity to experiment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once home I found this out online: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medieval herbals describe purslane as ‘cold,’ meaning that            it was considered a cure for a ‘burning’ (or malfunctioning)            heart and liver. Greeks call it a ‘blood-cleansing’ herb.            In Mexico, purslane is considered good for diabetics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Recent research has confirmed that purslane is one of the best vegetable            sources of omega-3 fatty acids, as well as carotenes and vitamin C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excellent! I'm on this anti-inflammatory  diet a month now - as I mentioned - and I've decided to go another month. But more about that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another attention grabber at the market were the little goblin melons called lemon cucumbers. Again, heard of them, I suppose I've seen them before but had never tasted them. So, I got a sample from a hurried young man at a booth and got myself about 4 of them. I wasn't overwhelmed by the flavor at that point but did detect the lemony essence and I liked the texture. I wasn't in a mood to quarrel with myself about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With no real plan for any of the ingredients purchased that day Moj and I went about dinner. We were in foul moods that night. Self pitying and snarling at one another. She took to the grill  for fish tacos and I opted for the salad of the evening. Here is what I made:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SJnd5PxQGfI/AAAAAAAAVj8/TRnhXoA6kqU/s1600-h/2415512315-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SJnd5PxQGfI/AAAAAAAAVj8/TRnhXoA6kqU/s400/2415512315-1.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231456417722931698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Purslane Lemon Cuke Salad with Summer Corn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 bunches of Purslane leaves&lt;br /&gt;3 lemon cucumbers, peeled and sliced&lt;br /&gt;1 cob fresh uncooked sweet corn (yellow is has more beta carotene)&lt;br /&gt;a bit of really good olive oil&lt;br /&gt;a generous splash of white balsamic vinegar&lt;br /&gt;salt &amp;amp; pepper&lt;br /&gt;a bit of lemon thyme if you have it (skip it if you don't the other kinds are too strong)&lt;br /&gt;Or fresh basil chiffinod (roll the leaves together lengthwise and slice, deary, gives you sweet little ribbons of  basil throughout your salad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toss together and let stand for 15 minutes while making the rest of dinner. Just before eating squeeze a bit of lemon over the salad. Toss and serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;yum,&lt;br /&gt;Romy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Moj's tacos were awesome too. She makes a marinade out of tequila.. not on the diet but overlooked just this once. Maybe she'll give us her recipe sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-3308233640615231133?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/3308233640615231133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=3308233640615231133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/3308233640615231133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/3308233640615231133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2008/08/hand-me-my-purslane.html' title='Hand Me My Purslane'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SJnd5PxQGfI/AAAAAAAAVj8/TRnhXoA6kqU/s72-c/2415512315-1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-9031381839956025224</id><published>2008-07-26T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T21:04:03.043-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strawberries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr. Tsoy'/><title type='text'>Almost as good to see as to eat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dr. Irina Tsoy is a little woman with an unassuming presence but the minute she turns her attention to you she has you completely surrounded. You won't realize it at first, it'll seem like a warm bath or a cool glass of lemonade depending on which you need more. She'll say your name at the end of every sentence. She'll stand still and confident smiling as she talks to you without the least bit of arrogance or know-y-ness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;By the end of your first visit to her office you'll have been told you're flabby so sweetly that it will take days for your ego to catch up and be offended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You'll have been handed a piece of paper eliminating almost everything you eat from your diet but you'll be nodding at everything she says and wanting to go home with her for tea all the same. She'll tell you that you should really eliminate sugar from your diet for good but you'll find  yourself happily filling your schedule with more plans to visit her unfussy office behind a row of houses somewhere in Silver Lake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;As you're reclined on her table, needles in your 3rd eye and your fingers, you'll listen to neighbor hood hounds howl at the firetrucks and be remembering her last words as she turned out the light "think of something relaxing ________, like a stream or a mountain".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I like to think of the wind blowing through the leaves of a large oak tree as if I were lying underneath it personally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't think about how beautiful, vibrant, perfectly gorgeous strawberries are on the NO list (allergins apparently).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SIuQKrXN3HI/AAAAAAAAVj0/nQN3xrRZxo8/s1600-h/L1000462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SIuQKrXN3HI/AAAAAAAAVj0/nQN3xrRZxo8/s400/L1000462.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227430305606786162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-9031381839956025224?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/9031381839956025224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=9031381839956025224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/9031381839956025224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/9031381839956025224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2008/07/almost-as-good-to-see-as-to-eat.html' title='Almost as good to see as to eat'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SIuQKrXN3HI/AAAAAAAAVj0/nQN3xrRZxo8/s72-c/L1000462.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-8762575039924227476</id><published>2008-05-21T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T20:36:29.265-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surly frenchman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frisee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lentils'/><title type='text'>working lunch on hot hot desert day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SDRYSlp-quI/AAAAAAAAUQc/zazk_l5t2-U/s1600-h/Frisse-Salad_508.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SDRYSlp-quI/AAAAAAAAUQc/zazk_l5t2-U/s320/Frisse-Salad_508.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202880545888840418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;LA had a heat wave last week. On a particularly whopping 99 degree afternoon in my apartment I scooted my Herman Miller from the depths of my office (closet) and went into the kitchen for some nutrition. No body really wants much food on a day like this. My organs were feeling as lethargic inside as out.  Don't burden us with complicated math or chemistry please, cried my liver. My belly simply looked up and shrugged with ennui. " don esspet muuch" he mumbled mostly to himself. My belly is a surly Frenchman who is more hardy than refined but plays himself a gourmand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyhoo, I poked around the fridge and found the makings of a perfect summer salad. Protein covered, nothing sleepy, a good pop of flavor and chew. Pungent hard cheese finish with the occasional happy burst of a sweet cherry tomato. Yum. With a white Lillet and French Vogue I could have called it a perfect day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Frissée Salad w/ Beluga Lentils &amp;amp; Poached Egg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;frisée washed and torn tossed in a bowl with miso dressing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1/2C &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:100%;" &gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ittle black lentils (cooked and cooled naturally)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a handful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sweet cherry tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;1/4C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hard dry sheeps milk cheese &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;soft poached egg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   salt &amp;amp; pepper to taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SDRYS1p-qvI/AAAAAAAAUQk/webI5hLrTxk/s1600-h/TopRomy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SDRYS1p-qvI/AAAAAAAAUQk/webI5hLrTxk/s320/TopRomy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202880550183807730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-8762575039924227476?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/8762575039924227476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=8762575039924227476' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/8762575039924227476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/8762575039924227476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2008/05/working-lunch-on-hot-hot-desert-day.html' title='working lunch on hot hot desert day'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/SDRYSlp-quI/AAAAAAAAUQc/zazk_l5t2-U/s72-c/Frisse-Salad_508.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-3404583692368508025</id><published>2008-04-01T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T20:30:39.040-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunch'/><title type='text'>A friend stops saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My almost-lost-to-time-and-space friend Kadet came to town saturday.  She stopped by for a quick lunch. I made crabpots with spicy aioli, roasted asparagus and pea soup and served crackers &amp;amp; cheese. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Those cracker, btw, are the best base for any mild, creamy cheese or blue cheese with fig jam. They are an asiago, herb and cracked pepper blend and very hard so they hold up to spreading a thick flavor body. Sold in good cheese shops and Whole Foods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So good to see an old friend.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Kadet brought dessert of chocolate cheese cake to which we added fresh strawberries and  lemon bars to which we added blueberries. They didn't stay in the open air long enough to capture in 1's and 0's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_Ko74A2NxI/AAAAAAAATK0/it3TwcggKM0/s1600-h/080327_Food_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_Ko74A2NxI/AAAAAAAATK0/it3TwcggKM0/s320/080327_Food_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184391867658549010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_Ko8YA2NyI/AAAAAAAATK8/T1dYELfl7d0/s1600-h/080327_food_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_Ko8YA2NyI/AAAAAAAATK8/T1dYELfl7d0/s320/080327_food_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184391876248483618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-3404583692368508025?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/3404583692368508025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=3404583692368508025' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/3404583692368508025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/3404583692368508025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-khadet-came-to-town-saturday-and-i.html' title='A friend stops saturday'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_Ko74A2NxI/AAAAAAAATK0/it3TwcggKM0/s72-c/080327_Food_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-4880541987534018053</id><published>2008-04-01T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T20:22:20.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Lunch with Mom and Moj</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mom and I met at the market. Moj stayed behind at my house and walked Brody, cleaned a bit and I suspect mostly spent a good bit on the computer checking stocks and facebook-ing. When I got home I put out a some toasted tunisian flat bread ("crack bread" it's been deemed due to the fact that I wake up craving it with butter every morning). We ate it with  an arabic carrot spread and some st. andre cheese.  As I was preparing Easter supper everyone agreed they'd spoiled their appetite on the toast so we opted to forego the fish center piece and just go with the sides. More room for dessert!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_KkloA2NuI/AAAAAAAATKc/aiTy9s3c0Qk/s1600-h/080321_Food_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_KkloA2NuI/AAAAAAAATKc/aiTy9s3c0Qk/s320/080321_Food_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184387087359948514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;butter lettuce, vine ripened tomato, snap peas and spring onion boiled in butter and water, some nutty, musky, spanish-y cheese shavings and a mustard/lemon herb vinaigrette. The flowers are edible too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_KkmIA2NvI/AAAAAAAATKk/DYYZEWJeOCE/s1600-h/080321_food_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_KkmIA2NvI/AAAAAAAATKk/DYYZEWJeOCE/s320/080321_food_003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184387095949883122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Red russian fingerling potatoes sliced and tossed with olive oil, thyme, maldon salt and cracked pepper (it does make a difference). I squeezed a fresh lemon over the potatoes and roasted them with shallots and chopped nicoise olives. 400 degrees for 25 min. Toss everything and plop a man-sized thumb of butter over the whole mess. Roast until you can't stand waiting for it another moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_KkmYA2NwI/AAAAAAAATKs/bMEzBWuSj-I/s1600-h/080321_Food_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_KkmYA2NwI/AAAAAAAATKs/bMEzBWuSj-I/s320/080321_Food_004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184387100244850434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom brought Joan's On Third cupcakes. My sister made me these beautiful napkins for my birthday last year. I hate for them to be messed but they are too sweet to keep in a drawer. Wish she'd been at the table to join us for the yum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-4880541987534018053?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/4880541987534018053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=4880541987534018053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/4880541987534018053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/4880541987534018053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2008/04/easter-lunch-with-mom-and-moj.html' title='Easter Lunch with Mom and Moj'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_KkloA2NuI/AAAAAAAATKc/aiTy9s3c0Qk/s72-c/080321_Food_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-5730238400522035759</id><published>2008-04-01T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T20:21:37.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast Bento at the San Jose</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_KTXoA2NmI/AAAAAAAATJc/HNOqLOoH6OI/s1600-h/080315_Austin_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_KTXoA2NmI/AAAAAAAATJc/HNOqLOoH6OI/s320/080315_Austin_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184368155144107618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_KR9oA2NlI/AAAAAAAATJU/79KBe7A0wMY/s1600-h/00315_Austin_007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_KR9oA2NlI/AAAAAAAATJU/79KBe7A0wMY/s320/00315_Austin_007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184366608955881042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;We stayed at the San Jose Hotel in Austin for South By South West.  When we ordered breakfast a cute girl - someone we'd likely meet at any of the pubs in town for a night of indie bands with strange names and a beer - brought us this plain wood box. Upon lifting the lid, voila! Breakfast &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;bento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; box. The fruit was just as yum as it looks. And the coffee was lovely. A side of magazines and a view of a dirt path and J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;asmin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; vines make for a perfect morning. We could hear the music starting in the courtyard before we were even out of our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_JtxIA2NfI/AAAAAAAATIo/Y_YDxFEAeR4/s1600-h/L1000279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_JtxIA2NfI/AAAAAAAATIo/Y_YDxFEAeR4/s320/L1000279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184326811788916210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_KR9IA2NjI/AAAAAAAATJE/sPxcopMwMi8/s1600-h/080315_Austin_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_KR9IA2NjI/AAAAAAAATJE/sPxcopMwMi8/s320/080315_Austin_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184366600365946418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-5730238400522035759?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/5730238400522035759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=5730238400522035759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/5730238400522035759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/5730238400522035759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2008/04/breakfast-bento-at-san-jose.html' title='Breakfast Bento at the San Jose'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_KTXoA2NmI/AAAAAAAATJc/HNOqLOoH6OI/s72-c/080315_Austin_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-9027078870915508396</id><published>2008-03-25T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T20:21:02.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;They are saying that the bumble bees are disappearing. And no one knows why. The way things are going these days I don't wonder why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R-lGeIA2MBI/AAAAAAAAS4I/wMSAhtnjDDA/s1600-h/_mg_0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R-lGeIA2MBI/AAAAAAAAS4I/wMSAhtnjDDA/s320/_mg_0026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181750329627521042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So if you see one stop and watch him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-9027078870915508396?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R-lGeIA2MBI/AAAAAAAAS4I/wMSAhtnjDDA/s72-c/_mg_0026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-8528969100351099491</id><published>2008-02-08T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T20:20:28.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch on Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Slice, peel and sauté 2 shallots in bit of olive oil and butter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Clean and chop sweet red spinach from the farmers market (best to cut away the red stems near the bottom)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Toss in spinach in with shallots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Sprinkle with Maldon salt if you have it,  get it if you don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Pepper, fresh ground is best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Red chili flakes for heat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;If you happen to have some reconstituted morel mushrooms lying around as I did slice them and toss them in as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;If you have sweet corn in the freezer add that too - corn is always a good add especially if you're out of tomatoes and want that acid in the dish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Splash with a tiny bit of a yummy white vinegar or a blast of lemon juice - not too much - stir and cook til leaves are wilted but still a bright color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Heat a whole wheat pita in the oven, I buy them from a guy in the market who always tries to give me a deal on two packs and I never buy two because I don't like to be pushed but then I'm out by wednesday so perhaps he's right....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Turn over pita once and sprinkle with goat cheese and crumbled feta from the greek guy at the market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Add chopped fresh herbs, thyme, marjoram and parsley are best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;When cheese is melty put bread on a plate and spoon spinach over top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat with a knife and fork&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R6x8R51vsPI/AAAAAAAAOrM/2FpcgQ9usqg/s1600-h/L1000159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R6x8R51vsPI/AAAAAAAAOrM/2FpcgQ9usqg/s320/L1000159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164639519712981234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R6yLmJ1vsRI/AAAAAAAAOrc/_bHZ1z9y-Mw/s1600-h/L1000156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R6yLmJ1vsRI/AAAAAAAAOrc/_bHZ1z9y-Mw/s320/L1000156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164656360279748882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R6yNXZ1vsSI/AAAAAAAAOrk/oZmZ699Z2-E/s1600-h/L1000170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R6yNXZ1vsSI/AAAAAAAAOrk/oZmZ699Z2-E/s320/L1000170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164658305899933986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dinning companion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-8528969100351099491?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/8528969100351099491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=8528969100351099491' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/8528969100351099491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/8528969100351099491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2008/02/lunch-on-tuesday.html' title='Lunch on Tuesday'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R6x8R51vsPI/AAAAAAAAOrM/2FpcgQ9usqg/s72-c/L1000159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897524812529145111.post-3326438687459743705</id><published>2007-10-23T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T20:19:57.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>green velvet plums</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_KZZYA2NsI/AAAAAAAATKM/s9t4guzH4qg/s1600-h/_MG_0547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_KZZYA2NsI/AAAAAAAATKM/s9t4guzH4qg/s320/_MG_0547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184374782278645442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;the sign said 'super sweet green plums!!" and they were. And the dusty green of an antique velvet ribbon. So I bought more than I'll eat thinking maybe a pie. Plum pie - sounds nice no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I bought fennel, corn, apples, persimmon, basil and chives, chanterelle and shitake mushrooms and spring onions that I could smell from the booth across the isle. On the way home I imagined a few combinations and reminded myself to shoot the food before consumption - a goal often overlooked post a glass of obligatory pre-cooking wine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My friend suffering through perfectly timed mid life divorce  had called  that morning before market. So we met at Cafe Figaro on Vermont St in Los Feliz. Sitting outside on rattan chairs at tiny round tables we were squished between a handsome man who resembled jason statham and a duo of pretty young girls and a papillion.  I handed her a bag of  tart/sweet fuji apples and a couple of the plums. She had a croque monsiour and I had zucchini soup. We reviewed her grueling week of despair and lonliness and to her credit quickly moved on to the possibilities of the near future - where to move, what to sell, when to buy and all other kind of adult talk  (in which I am at best only an interloper). A young, chic, size-zero-if-even swished by in a mini poodle skirt, thick black patent leather belt sinched around an 18" waist, some kind of asemetrical modern sweater and ankle boots, grey and rolled at the top. Everyone watched her walk, heads turning and silencing as she passed each table. She owned it, we were all transported to Paris proper. "Fucking brilliant" I said, too loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend and I agreed - Life is just like that sometimes. We've had our days like that each of us. We don't begrudge the next up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We kissed cheeks and went in opposite directions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897524812529145111-3326438687459743705?l=lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/feeds/3326438687459743705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897524812529145111&amp;postID=3326438687459743705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/3326438687459743705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897524812529145111/posts/default/3326438687459743705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lestwefogetourown.blogspot.com/2007/10/fog-comes-on-little-pigs-feats.html' title='green velvet plums'/><author><name>The Considerati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832564346623884834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EFqj-X1k1WM/R_KZZYA2NsI/AAAAAAAATKM/s9t4guzH4qg/s72-c/_MG_0547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
