In need of brunch

A rainy housebound day like today means baked goods. So we are doing a recipe for pancakes that only needs 1 cup of flour.
One of my favorite recipes is from “The Breakfast Book” from Marion Cunningham. Perhaps one of the most talented cooks to grace our planet. I found a lovely version for you adapted by @shunalydon, one of the best pastry cooks I know, over on the KQED.org website. Check it out here.

Pancakes are good hot. I don’t like them cold This recipe will make enough for 4 people. If you have leftovers, you can easily reheat them in the toaster or toaster oven. (As with all baked goods, I suggest staying away from the microwave.) A bit of butter and jam or maple syrup and you have a morning treat on its own or served besides eggs, bacon, fruit, ham, whatever you wish to eat and perhaps a nice mimosa or gin fizz on the side. If you must eat them cold, make a sandwich with them at 2 am with nutella-type spread and marshmallow.

Easy ingredient list:

  • Flour
  • Baking Soda
  • Salt
  • Eggs
  • Melted butter
  • Buttermilk

Okay. Wait. Buttermilk? Excuse me, this is 2020? You expect a normal person to have BUTTERMILK?

Sigh. Honestly. No. No, I don’t. Even food geek me, doesn’t have buttermilk in my home, but that’s a different post…

You have three things you can do:
1) “Sour” your milk, by adding 1 tsp vinegar (I preferred distilled wine or apple cider for this due to flavor) or 1 tsp lemon juice.
2) or you can “invest in a dried Buttermilk product. Sound gross? It’s actually not. Not at all. Hopefully easy to get, this buttermilk powder can be mixed with lukewarm water and get your great pancakes.
3) Use regular dry powdered milk (instant is fine) with water and vinegar
As you can see, #2 is the route I took.

Just mix the buttermilk powder into lukewarm water and we are on the way.

The pancakes were just fluffy enough and just flavorful enough. And we were done and cleaned up in less than an hour.

Mission accomplished for brunch-y things.

Contrasts in Comfort Food

Okay, confession number two. 
I’m comfort eating… and drinking. I’m still pretty good about keeping to my routines in the morning, but by noon, I’m starting to crack. My healthful thoughts are surrounded by the stress and tension that has built all morning, and all I want to do is break down for a large double caff mocha and pumpkin bread, or a maple scone, or lemon pound cake – you get the drift. 
So, we’ve been focusing on comfort foods for dinner the past couple of nights. 
Two nights ago, my honey, sometimes called D in these musings, made me a macrobiotic comfort feast of tofu, seaweed, noodles and bok choy. 
I know. That is NOT your idea of comfort food and you do not have 3 kinds of miso around. We have talked about how much of a geek I am, right? 


We’ll pass on recipes for that meal but let me just say, it was perfect for what I needed. The sense memories and sense of fullness I get from those meals can carry me for days. What meal creates that for you? Whatever it is, put it on your menu plan.
Then last night, we had farmers market things to eat. We first said soup because there is little better than soup to soothe the soul, but I wanted something more “toothy” so we went with Risotto paired with a lovely Chicory Blossom Mead from Heidrun

When Risotto is fabulous, the rice is creamy, and it warms you from head to toe. 
It’s not the easiest of meals because it is all “a-la-minute” – in other words, cook it now and serve it immediately – you have to be prepped, but the prep is easy and malleable to what you have on hand. You can have it done in an hour. 

asparagus mushroom risotto


To make risotto, you need to have stock of some sort. I’m not a fan of canned chicken broth, but that’ll do. So will tetra pack vegetable broth, or you can make your own if you have an extra chicken or some vegetable ends lying around. In fact, you might want to make a note to save the pieces of vegetables you don’t eat. Before composting, fresh ends of carrots, celery, onions and just about anything else can make a nice flavorful vegetable stock that you can use as a base for soup, stew, risotto, flavor for pasta, you name it. 
Besides the stock, you need rice. And yes, ALMOST any rice will do, preferably SHORT GRAIN (D is cringing as he reads that part) but it is best if you have RISOTTO rice – also called Carnaroli or Arborio (likely not as IN DEMAND as some rice this month, so perhaps on the shelves? or maybe you have some in your pantry and haven’t known what to do with it!)
Onions are an essential pantry item and if kept correctly, last a long, long time. You’ll need at least half of one for this. 
You also need some butter or oil for the pan so things don’t stick. 
Last necessity is cheese – parmesan. And if you are still buying it in that green jar, just STOP. Seriously. Real blocks of parmesan or Gran Padano can be bought and stored for months if not years and are so much better for you. Invest in one and a grater if you don’t have it and let’s get going. 
Okay, so everyone that cooks risotto has (gasp!) opinions on how to do it. This is not about the perfect risotto, this is about a comforting food for you and the fam and whoever else is stuck at your home with you.

Here are the basics:
Ingredient Checklist: 
Rice (Risotto-style, short-grain regular in a pinch)
Stock (canned, boxed or freshly made)
Onion
Fat (Butter or Oil)
Cheese (Parmesan or something similar)
Add-ins can be small chopped vegetables, shrimp, bacon, (the list is endless, pick something with umami (like mushrooms) and something bright (like asparagus or lemon) for a nice flavor combo)Wine is a great flavor for risotto – something white and crisp like a Sauvignon Blanc would be good and can be substituted for some of the stock

Whatever feels good Risotto
Serves 4 (split in half for 2, also great for leftovers)
Time: Takes about 1 hour ACTIVE kitchen time
Contains dairy products (marked with (D) for dairy)

Ingredients
2 Tbsp olive oil
1 medium yellow or white onion
2 cups risotto rice
5 cups stock (vegetable or animal) – 1 cup can be substituted with wine
Salt and Pepper to taste
1/4 c parmesan cheese (D)

Add in whatever vegetables and / or proteins you would like. Cut them up, blanch or steam them, roast them, whichever. Just have them ready to mix in at the end.

Equipment
4 qt saucepan
2 qt or larger saucepan
ladle
large kitchen spoon
cheese grater

Instructions:
Peel and finely chop the onion. Heat the oil in a 4 qt saucepan over medium heat. Add onion and cook, stirring continuously, until it turns soft and translucent. Turn the heat down if the onion starts browning. 
In second saucepan, heat the stock over medium heat until it is simmering. Adjust heat so that you maintain this simmer the entire time you are making risotto. 
Once the onion is soft, splash a little wine or stock into the pan and loosen all the remnants at the bottom of the pan. Then add the rice. Stir it gently for 3 minutes to warm the rice. Turn heat down if needed, don’t let the rice brown. 
Using your ladle, transfer about 1/2 cup of stock to the pan with onions. Continue stirring constantly. It should look soupy. As you continue to stir, make sure you scrape the bottom of the pan. The rice will absorb the stock and start to become dry. You will see little bubbles in the liquid between grains of rice. Gently bubbling is good. If it’s too vigorous, turn the heat down. 
As the rice is obviously dry, add another ladle of stock. Stir constantly. Take turns stirring, but DON’T STOP. And as the rice dries, add another ladle of stock. ladle of broth to the pan and stir constantly, as before.
Continue to add stock one ladle at a time, stirring, until you’ve used most of the stock. (About 20 minutes) [NOTE: if you are using wine, use htat in the middle here. It’s not about the alcohol, so don’t worry about it burning off.
Test the rice is cooked by tasting a grain. Scoop up one with a spoon and bite the grain, is it crunchy? Still too raw. Keep ladling. If you run out of broth, use hot water.
Is it tender? Nice. You’re on track. Add in your add-ins now (perhaps a bit sooner if they need a bit of cooking). When the rice is tender and the risotto has a creamy consistency, it is done. Season it with the salt and pepper, about 1/4 tsp (of each) at a time ’til you find the right mix. Add the grated cheese and stir well. Serve the risotto immediately into warm bowls. Have extra grated Parmesan on hand.

Other Risotto recipes I like:
https://www.jamieoliver.com/recipes/rice-recipes/risotto-bianco-white-risotto/
https://www.nigella.com/recipes/lemon-risotto

 

Mother’s Day

I must jump ahead to Mother’s Day. There were many good meals in between, but that one filled a hole. One that I didn’t know I had.

I am a lucky one in that my offspring remembers this day most years and we usually celebrate it together.

The older they get, the more we become friends and have space to share meals and time and gossip and woes without the overbearing weight of parent-child boundaries leaning on our shoulders during our visits.

And thank all that is grace, they are a foodie! So we have that in common and can enjoy a good brunch, lunch, dinner, wine or cocktail, and possibly even a dessert. Phew!

So this year, I got asked where I wanted to go and to everyone’s surprise I did not say “boozy brunch” or “dim sum” (though both are spectacular ideas!) Nope! I said “Kin Khao” in hopes of a terrific experience. And did it live up to my hopes.

My journey to Kin Khao started a bit less than 20 years ago when I started blogging and reading other blogs. And there were a few that stood out (and still do!)

The one that led me to this meal was by Pim. First working in kitchens (like I wanted to) and making jam (when I was working in kitchens) and then one day she switched to IG and I kept up a bit less but still tried.

A few years later I heard of KK and it’s been on my list since then. Since we are now more seriously sojourning to SF for food again (thank everything!) and since I somehow decided this is the Year of Women in Restaurants, off we went.

Pim has since obtained a Michelin Star AND taken on a position in Bangkok at a two-star hotel restaurant there (where she worked with another of my heroes, Shuna Lydon). I continue to be impressed by her talent, work ethic and palate.

A noon (or so) reservation for us a lovely corner table looking out over the scene. Casual tables, nicely uniformed servers, a beautiful wall of colorful postcards showing off her food and we spent a copious amount of time trying to pare down what we would order. For four!

We started with drinks from the bar and spiced peanuts and moved on to Mushroom Hor Mok, Nam Tok Beans, Baby Chow Sum and, of course, Pretty Hot Wings (and yes, they are both pretty and pretty hot, if that lovely Thai way of building heat and sweet until you can’t not have more even with tingling lips.)

[note: I don’t have the receipt handy so there aren’t prices here, I’ll try to add them later. ]

The mushroom Hor Mok was phenomenal. Unctuous curry mousse with rich bites of shittake served with housemade rice cakes (think savory crispy treats?)The other dishes not far behind. The Nam Tok had crisp romaine had what may have been cranberry beans nestled in them for a lovely contrast of crunch and soft. The chicken wings had a crunchy hot exterior with soft, tender, juicy interior and that addictive sweet-hot flavor. And the Chow Sum (like bok choy) was bright, refreshing and so fresh. A good contrast.

For mains, we shared Khao Mun Gai, Ngop Pla (trout rubbed in red curry and roasted in a banana leaf), Yaowaraj Noodle with Hodo tofu, and The Pork Bowl.

The trout was cooked perfectly and had lovely flavor. It was served with white rice with provided great balance.

The pork bowl was lighter on seasoning than we would have liked and the chili paste served with it didn’t quite make up for it. The pork was, however, perfectly cooked and it was the most photogenic of the mains.

KMG was a bit tacky, the rice a bit plain. Not my favorite version. The noodles with tofu was delicious. Pan-fried rice noodle with crumbled tofu – it was umami all the way and a dish I’m still dreaming of.

With this course, we had a lovely bottle of Riesling from a compact but well-curated list of bottles.

And finally dessert. At lunch, KK has one. And that’s okay. Because it’s a black rice pudding with coconut cream and caramel alongside a house-made praline. We all kept going back for more even was full as we were.

I want to be back there right now, for dinner and have the green curry with rabbit and another Yaowaraj or maybe the Massaman beef cheeks. Oh, but there is also squid and prik laab and… sigh. Yes, please.

The company was exquisite. The food so good, I’d eat there solo… but then I wouldn’t get to try everything again.

Monet in SF: Some musings

 

This weekend I had the pleasure of seeing the exhibition of “Monet: The Late Years” at the deYoung.

The exhibition was touching for me in many ways:

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I am always inspired by individuals who found or continued to innovate in the second half of natural life.

I have a particular soft spot for impressionism.

I adore the way that Monet moved art forward and created much of what becamse 20th century artistic standards.

I appreciate how he found so much to talk about by diving deep into one subject and looking at it from different perspectives and at different times.

He was a successful artist in his life, but still pushed the envelope and was not able to sell his new style of works.

And also because he painted his entire life, even after some devastating losses and when he was in his 70s with worsening eyesight due to cataracts, eventually ending up legally blind in one eye and with 10% visibility the other, he still painted amazing art like this weeping willow. (Which is one of a series he did at the end of World War I.)

Monet_Weeping Willow_Giverny_1922_Amazon

Wow.

Jardinere – A piece of SF leaves

Monday night was my last trip to Jardinere. It will close its doors for good this weekend.

Jardinere holds more memories for me that I realized when we went in earlier this month. My family and I have gone there for special occasions, for a before theater drink or meal, or just as a place to nibble and pass the time in quiet. I’ve had more than one interesting conversation there; more that one delicious dish, and, oddly enough, received the best hair compliment of my life (so far) there.

When you walk into Jardinere, you are treated to a quiet and calm oasis. A warm, rich interior with a horseshoe bar and a beautiful ceiling that illuminates small sparkles and the afternoon light turns to dusk. The second floor visible about the bar, you can see table tops nudged against the balcony railing that has dimly lit wine coolers built in at every railing post. Does it sound elegant? It is. Opulent? Not really, it fits in. It doesn’t stand out and scream but instead invites you forward into a space that is never boisterous. The soft walls and warm colors absorb sound, the soft carpet on the staircase muffles the traffic to and fro while the sturdy brick walls make you feel nestled into a safe space you can sit and relax.

It’s a destination that is going out in the same style it came in. With grace, delicious food and just a touch of whimsy.

These are a few of my favorite things (wk16)

I didn’t do so well keeping up with the weekly summary posts. So I’ve missed a few (seven) weeks. I realized it was because I was following someone else’s formula, so I’m making up my own, and I expect it will change a bit over time.

But for this week, here are my current favorite things:

(Note: some links below are affiliates; I only share what I use and personally recommend.)

What I’m cherishing right now are some freesias that Handsome brought me home earlier this week and inspired Wednesday’s post on freesias.

What I’m dealing with this week: both the shocking loss of part of Notre Dame where we visited last year and some personal stuff that has me reeling. Not a great week but I’ve kept my head upright and fastened down the hatches and we will keep moving on. Right? The alternative is Stuck and I refuse.

What I’m cooking right now: For the past few weeks, as I’ve previously mentioned, I have been experimenting with yogurt cultures to make homemade yogurt and then straining it to be thick Greek-style. I’ve started with Clover Organic whole milk each time and played around with using a few tablespoons of Straus Organic yogurt to create new culture, commercial culture and now, these Greek Heirloom Thermophilic Yogurt Starter Culture (affiliate link) cool-looking heirloom yogurt cultures.

What I’m listening to now. Some of my best moments come from music. And I’m often making Spotify playlists these days to try and keep track of themes and moods. This week, I’m listening to the new album by Clare Bowen. I first heard her music courtesy of the show Nashville, and I just love her caring attitude and lovely voice.

What I’m reading now. The Girl who Takes an Eye for an Eye.  Love the series, still trying to come to grips with the new writing style. But, honestly, Lizbeth is the bomb.

Quote that sums up the now.

I know it’s supposed to be quote, not a meme, Cute dog nosebut I. JUST. COULDN’T. RESIST. that nose!

 

Oh my, bacon, what a wonderful gift

Bacon. Yum. And good on a day that was less than good.

Today was not a good day. It wasn’t horrible, but it wasn’t good. By the middle of the afternoon, I knew I needed something if I was going to salvage my mood. So I turned to food and the kitchen because that always helps and it less destructive that other habits can be.

I have a few Achilles heels in terms of food. Things that I can’t really live without but have to eat less than a moderate amount. Bacon is one of those. Pepperoni pizza another, and yes, there are others, but we will not tempt my brain with thoughts of baked goods and such right now.

Instead, let’s focus on the bacon.

Bacon has many forms in different countries. Here in the US, it is usually pork belly, well streaked with fat and available in packages (or at your butchers) in packages where it is thinly sliced or offered as a slab.

Sometimes, it is smoked, other times its cured. It can be flavored with hickory or, my personal favorite, maple for a touch of sweet. And I think it’s A Very Good Thing.photo apr 18, 4 49 59 pm

So tonight, that’s what I put on the menu, I crisped it up and put it on homemade spelt whey bread, added homemade mayo and some avocado (thanks dear friend, for that suggestion!) and a nice half-sour pickle on the side.

Bacon is a better thing when you trust the source. I like how several farms have removed nitrates but my favorite continues to be those farms that are Certified Humane. One of my favorites currently is Belcampo located at the base of Mount Shasta. You can find out more of them by clicking on the link. They are committed to treating the pigs well, and they are humane-certified, which I think makes for tastier, healthier meat products.

My plate is now clean, the sandwich a success and it helped my mood with a nice dose of pleasure.

That’s A Very Good Thing too.

I love freesias for many reasons

Freesias are my favorite flower. It’s a sense memory that brings me joy.

I love freesias for many reasons.

yellow petaled flower
Photo by Kali Neri on Unsplash

 

First and foremost, they are a sense memory for me of my childhood. Much like violets (but that’s another post.)

Secondly, they have a robust and unforgettable aroma that I know with just my sense of smell, and I have yet to find any manufactured fragrance that smells even a bit close.
Thirdly, freesias are a true spring flower. Once spring is gone, they are not available until the next year. (Or if they are, they are without the intense aroma that makes them unique.)
And, sadly, I am horrible at making them grow.
I have planted bulbs for them just about every year, and every year, I get a few paltry, weak-looking leaves and no stems. No buds. No flowers.
I know it’s not watering because I get the daffodils and irises and tulips in the same bed. It’s something else.
So, I have serious freesia envy whenever I see them in someone else’s garden. I will go OUT OF MY WAY to smell a freesia (which sometimes makes Handsome uncomfy since it means sneaking into someone’s yard!!)
So, because mine droop, I have become a cut flower freesia junkie. All spring, I look every place I see a flower vendor for freesias. I smell them, and if I get that hit of memory, of care, I buy the freesias.
But the story doesn’t end there, because once you buy freesias, you have to take care of them every day or they will die prematurely. And they aren’t usually cheap.
So, here’s a few steps to help you figure out how to take care of your cut freesias, wherever you find them:
  • Align your freesias, so the blooms are all where you want them in a bunch.
  • Cut the freesia stems on the diagonal so that the stems don’t sit at the bottom of the vase.
  • Make sure nothing but stem will be under the water line
  • Fill the vase a little more than halfway with room temperature water
  • Put in your freesias
  • Change the water and recut the stems every day or every other for longest life.
  • Remove each spent (dead) flower when you change water to extend life.

P.S. I don’t use floral preservative, ever.

I’d love to hear your stories about freesia or flower memories in comments!

Spring has Sprung

Spring Equinox has meaning for me as an acknowledgement of the passage of Winter. I love the ritual of it but it doesn’t always coincide with the weather.

Sometimes, especially lately, Spring seems to come out meekly with a whimper and lasts for a whisper of time until Summer appears.

Sometimes, we have a torrential Winter and Spring announces itself boldly with daffodils and poppies and Robins chattering.

And sometimes, it’s like today. It’s my least favorite day of the year, when we “spring forward” with Daylight Savings. We had rain all morning with a downpour including hail around noon. But then the air cleared and the Sun came out and I just knew it was Spring.

The air feels different in the Spring. People stop hibernating (even if it’s just to pull weeds) and visit with the neighbors. Everything feels ready to play again after such a hard winter.

Here we are again

So some of you may have found your way here from one of our old sites and be surprised by the content.

While times change, we do want to house the old cooking, whiskey and cocktail articles as well as our homage to Native Bear and Nibblers.

What you all don’t know is that four years ago, I (Trace) was seriously injured while traveling out of state. The injury affected all aspects of our lives for quite some time and it is only now that I feel comfortable enough to start sharing our stories again.

I may choose to go into more detail in the future, but for now… the synopsis is that I sustained damage to my primary hand and had to deal with the trauma from the injury. I’m much better now but don’t foresee taking on commercial cooking or baking again any time soon.

So it is with great happiness and joy that I am able to relaunch this site and this new(Er) blog with my current exploits. As time permits, I will add in older posts and articles; I may even have a go at framing in some of our experiences from the past few years.

For those of you looking for whiskey or cooking content, I can only as for your patience as I regroup.

Best health to you all,

Trace