Showing posts with label family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label family. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 27, 2013

Thanksgiving Lineup

Ok, I know this is supposed to be a "food blog" of sorts and I have not given you any Thanksgiving recipes.  And for good reason.  I freaking love Thanksgiving, and if I start making and eating Thanksgiving food well before the "big day" actually gets here, I am worried that 1) I will quickly be on a downhill spiral of eating "Thanksgiving style" for more than my (1) alloted day per year, and 2) that it will take the luster and excitement out of Thanksgiving when the day actually comes.  Thank goodness for the other food bloggers and recipe makers out there who don't have these superstitions and are fully committed to making nothing but Thanksgiving food for practically the entire month of November.  Otherwise, none of us would know what to make on Thursday.  So cheers to them!

What I will give you is a very simple list of what we have have planned to make, with photos to follow!  (I feel like such a bad blogger right now...sorry!)  What do you all have planned?


Truffle Mac - from Homeroom's Mac n Cheese cookbook, which I have already raved about.




Garlic Mashed Potatoes (I am going to try adapting a simple family favorite)
 
Pies (from my dad)
 
Turkey and a chuck roast that Denny is in charge of :)
 
Gravy
 
Stuffing
 
Giada's Quinoa Salad with some adaptations, from one of my new favorite cookbooks.
 


Have a great Thanksgiving!!




Tuesday, October 29, 2013

A Special Occasion | Sriracha Mac n' Cheese and Apple Pie


Today marks the day that Denny and I started "dating" I guess you could say.  I don't really know how people start dating nowadays.  Nobody says "Will you be my girlfriend/boyfriend?" (circle yes, no, or maybe)  This isn't the old days.  For us, we simply found out that a band we both liked was playing a show, it was Halloween weekend 2 years ago so we decided to dress up in ridiculous costumes.  We both remember it as the day "sparks flew" and we have pretty much hung out ever since that day.  One day shortly after that we decided to move in togther, one day shortly after that we decided to buy a house, and one day shortly after that we decided we would get married.  And that's how it happens, I guess!

On Sunday night I decided to make a "special dinner" in celebration.  I saw this recipe on Shutterbean a while back and immediately knew this was "the one".  One of our favorite things to eat on a lazy night is boxed mac n cheese with tuna and sriracha, so there was no doubt that this was the mac n cheese recipe to end all mac n cheese recipes (for us, anyway).  Then of course, I got the Mac n Cheese cookbook for my birthday and it was game over.  I now have mac n cheese recipes earmarked for every upcoming holiday.  It's a sickness.


Sriracha Mac N Cheese

For the Mac Sauce (without this your mac n cheese ceases to live)
3 cups whole milk
1/2 cup unsalted butter
1/2 cup flour
2 tsp salt

In a saucepan heat the milk over medium heat until it just starts to bubble, right before it comes to a boil.  Remove from heat.  In a heavy bottomed pot, melt the butter then add the flour, whisking constantly (I mean constantly, ya'll).  Cook this for only a few minutes until it turns a light brown.  Slowly add the warm milk, one cup at a time.  Whisking, you guessed it, CONSTANTLY.  You will at first think you burned it and did something wrong because it's going to do a super thick coagulating thing.  But keep trucking, add the rest of the milk, one cup at a time and keep stirring that mo'fo'.  You will alas get a super creamy bechamel sauce (look at us being fancy), that should coat a spoon.

For the Mac
3/4 lb dried elbow pasta
1 tbsp minced fresh ginger
2 1/3 tbsp unsalted butter
2 cups grated Havarti
2 tbsp sriracha sauce
1 cup chopped scallions (green onions)
3/4 cup Panko crumbs

Pre-heat the oven to 400 degrees.  Cook the pasta until al dente.  Drain and rinse with cold water, continue to drain.  Mash together the ginger and butter.  Combine the mac sauce with the Havarti and ginger butter over medium heat.  Stir in the sriracha.  Stir in the cooked pasta.  Commence drooling.  Add the green onions (although I would probably have preferred them sprinkled on top of the finished mac, rather than cooking them.  Up to you!)

Pour the mac mixture into a 14" casserole baking dish.  Top with Panko and put in the oven for about 20-25min until the top is a golden brown and the mac is a' bubblin'!  Remove from oven and try not to get drool into anyone's servings but your own.  Don't be gross.



Denny was eyeing some apple pie the night before, so I made that too.  Making my own pie crust might have been a tad too much to take on after an overwhelming (and disappointing) day of IKEA shopping (the word "stroke" comes to mind).  But I was determined.  In the end, the crust fell apart (likely because I added too much shortening), but we were left with a gooey apple crumbly thing on our plates, so we were happy :)  Ask me if I took a picture of the whole pie when it came out of the oven and the answer is no (except maybe one on my phone) because I was brain dead by the end of the meal, and was also in a mac n cheese coma.  The best kind of coma there is.

Apple Pie from Smitten Kitchen

For the Crust (Non-lattice)
2 1/2 cups all-purpose flour
1 tsp salt
2 tbsp sugar
8 tbsp vegetable shortening
12 tbsp unsalted butter, cut into 1/4" pieces
6-8 tbsp ice water

1. Pulse flour, salt and sugar in a food processor fitted with steel blade until combined.   I used a blender and it worked but was pretty fussy. Add shortening and process until mixture has texture of coarse sand, about 10 seconds. Scatter butter pieces over flour mixture; cut butter into flour until mixture is pale yellow and resembles coarse crumbs, with butter bits no larger than small peas, about ten 1-second pulses. Turn mixture into medium bowl.

2. Sprinkle 8 tablespoons ice water over mixture and mix.  Add up to 2 tablespoons more ice water if it will not come together. Divide dough into two pieces and wrap separately in plastic and refrigerator at least 1 hour or up to 2 days before rolling.

The Filling
3 1/2 lbs apples (I used Honeycrisp - the recipe calls for a mix between Macintosh and Granny Smith)
 1 tbsp lemon juice and 1 tsp lemon zest
3/4 cups + 1 tbsp granulated sugar
2 tbsp all-purpose flour
1/4 tsp salt
1 tsp cinnamon
1/4 tsp ground nutmeg
1/4 tsp ground allspice
1 egg white, beaten

1. Adjust oven rack to lowest position and heat rimmed baking sheet and oven to 500°F. Remove one piece of dough from refrigerator (if refrigerated longer than 1 hour, let stand at room temperature until malleable).

2. Roll dough between two large sheets of plastic wrap to 12-inch disk. Transfer dough to pie plate by peeling off the top layer of plastic and flipping the rolled dough face down onto the pie pan.  Peel off the second piece of plastic, which should now be on the top. Working around circumference of pie plate, ease dough into pan corners by gently lifting dough edges with one hand while pressing around pan bottom with other hand. Leave dough that overhangs lip of plate in place; refrigerate dough-lined pie plate.  I stuck mine in the freezer because I was short on time and my dough was falling apart :)  The colder the better in my case.

3. Peel, core and cut apples in half, and in half again width-wise; cut quarters into 1/4-inch slices and toss with lemon juice and zest. In a medium bowl, mix 3/4 cup sugar, flour, salt and spices. Toss dry ingredients with apples. Turn fruit mixture, including juices, into chilled pie shell and mound slightly in center.

4. Roll out second piece of dough to 12-inch disk and place over filling.  Tuck this rim of dough underneath itself so that folded edge is flush with pan lip. Flute edging or press with fork tines to seal. Cut four slits on dough top. If pie dough is very soft, place in freezer for 10 minutes. Brush egg white onto top of crust and sprinkle evenly with remaining 1 tablespoon sugar.

5. Place pie on baking sheet and lower oven temperature to 425°F. Bake until top crust is golden, about 25 minutes. Rotate pie and reduce oven temperature to 375°F; continue baking until juices bubble and crust is deep golden brown, 30-35 minutes longer.

6. Transfer pie to wire rack; cool to room temperature, at least 4 hours. (Ha, if you can wait that long)

 

At the end of the night I asked Denny if it feels like we have been together for 2 years.  His response was, "Psh, no it feels longer."  And I have to say I agree.  I keep expecting this to be something more like our 5th, or 6th, or 7th year anniversary.  Like I said, we moved in together, bought a house, got a dog, decided to get married - all in less than 2 years.  You can trust that a whole hell of a lot happened in between that as well.  A lot can be said about how fast it all should go - this relationship thing - but all I know is I have someone who shows me everyday that he is up for life's challenges and still loves me at the end of it all.  The good, the bad and the ugly.  And I feel pretty good about that!

Saturday, August 31, 2013

Simple Pleasures | Catching Up

I was recently back in LA, my old stomping grounds, for a friend's wedding.  It was different from the normal trip I make out there - where I either have my parents pick me up from the airport and spend my days with them, or I drive from Colorado to LA so that I will have a car to be able to see all the many people I want/need to see.  This trip was solely to hang out with some of the most important ladies in my life.  Most of the girls who will stand next to me on the "big day."  It was really an awesome 2 1/2 days that doesn't get to happen as much as it should!

I didn't get any pictures with the lovely bride that weekend, but you can trust she was stunning and threw one hell of a party :)

Here are some highlights from the weekend.

Thursday, June 6, 2013

Memorial Day Food Adventures!

Often I find myself thinking of my next blog post and looking for opportunities all around me to share with you guys.  When we returned from our drive down south for Memorial Day weekend, I was almost overwhelmed by all of the things I could write on this blog, so I'll just get into it.  But first, I will disclose that I come from an Italian family that LOVES food (hmm, I wonder where I got it from!), and this was indeed a family trip, so our days were centered around what to eat next.  Going into this trip it should have come as no surprise that I would have plenty to talk about!

About the weekend



Denny and I drove down to my Aunt KimAnna & Uncle Mikey's ranch in Del Norte, Colorado.  It is a 4-5 hour drive from Denver and the scenery is completely different than it is here in the city - her ranch lies in a valley surrounded by agriculture and amazing rock formations at the foot of the San Juan Mountains.  Driving into town consists of about 6 blocks of local merchants and a single traffic light.  "Quaint" is almost an understatement :)  On the ranch, which is about 7ish miles outside of town, we always have a great time camping, hiking, mountain biking, visiting my dad, and visiting the family's organic grocery store/restaurant - The Organic Peddler and Peace of Art Cafe.  (If you are ever driving along Highway 160 in Southern Colorado, they would love a visit from you!  The food is not only amazing and good for you, but the architecture is also very cool.  Many in our family, including myself and my brother, helped build the restaurant with our own bare hands!)



One of my favorite things about visiting the ranch is the constant exposure to something new and unusual, whether it is staying in the Mermaid Cottage (which KimAnna and Mikey built by hand!), impromptu art projects with my aunt, or trying a new food we haven't tried before.  This weekend was no different - we were exposed to so many new and LOCAL foods, like duck eggs (?!) which I'll get to in a second.

Upon arrival we were greeted with a beautiful platter of "snacks" that my aunt put out for us after our long, late night drive to their house.  Veggie sushi, olive tapenade and cantaloupe were all part of the spread and we went to bed with happy bellies.



The next morning, we made a trip to the "neighbor's" house.  This ranch is the closest you can see at about 1/4 mile away my my aunt's ranch.  Lynne and Russ own this property and have been good family friends of ours for many years...heck, we even got our German Shephard, Winston, from them during our last visit!  Lynne is a master gardener and even has a small greenhouse on her ranch (my dream!!).  But what's even more cool than that is that everything that looks like grass or weeds growing around the corners of the yard, or up against their house, is all EDIBLE.  Chives, green onions, garlic, mint, you name it!!  Whenever we go to visit them we leave with amazing produce.  Lynne literally takes out a small knife and starts hacking away at all of this "stuff", almost thankful that someone is there to help her eat it all.  This time we left with all of the above mentioned items (except garlic, which hers is the BEST) as well as homemade salsa she made just minutes before we arrived.  This salsa was no joke, I'm going to have to ask her for the recipe.  Although, because most of the ingredients came from her yard, and I am stuck with the grocery store, mine will probably suck in comparison.  Still worth a try!



Aside from the great food we brought back, our visit with them was really entertaining because Winston's mom and brother live with them.  We got such a kick out of seeing Osha (the mom) and Jake (the brother), and they got a kick out of seeing Winston now 11 months old (when we got him he was 11 weeks).  At almost 80lbs and under a year old, we have always thought Winston was a big dog (he towers over some of his other, older dog friends), but his brother, Jake, makes Winston look like the runt!  They believe he will top out at 120lbs. and is a huge ball of fluff!



Our Sunday breakfast was particularly special (you know how I feel about Sunday breakfast - it needs to be special!)  My aunt taught us how to blow duck eggs!  (I laughed at first too.)  This was very cool though!  If you have not seen a duck egg before it is much larger than a chicken egg and has a much thicker shell.  By using a small power tool to drill a small hole in the top and bottom of the shell you can then preserve the shell to paint or decorate later (we have not done this yet, I am trying to find just the right idea for these eggs).  After we drilled the holes (a smaller one in the top, and a slightly larger one in the bottom), we blew (yes, with our mouths) from the top hole, letting the egg white and yolk come through the bottom whole and land in a bowl below.  One tip:  If you are doing this at home, blow each egg into its own bowl just in case you get a bad egg.


The eggs tasted delightful.  They were very similar to regular eggs, with a great texture.  They were also super hearty, only 2 duck eggs yielded about as much as 6 or 7 regular eggs.  We scrambled these, topped them with cheese, and served with bacon, toast, and some of Lynne's salsa.  Yum!

On our last night there, my dad and step-mom brought dinner up to the ranch, which was awesome.  Earlier that week, I was telling Denny that my step-mom makes Indian Tacos, which I thought he would love.  She must have read my mind because she made those for us this night.  An Indian Taco is essentially a taco filled with a pork or beef chili with beans.  The tortillas are handmade (!) and are a thicker, flour tortilla which is fried.  You can top your taco with all of the essentials: cheese, lettuce, tomato, onion, etc.  For dessert, there were two bags of cookies waiting for us.  This was a great way to end our trip!


Now that I babbled on and on about our Memorial Day, what did you do for yours?




Wednesday, May 22, 2013

Best. Surprise. Ever.


 


The past week and a half has been c.r.a.z.y.  Crazy.  Crazy good.  On Monday, May 13th, 2013 this guy proposed to me in one of the most creative and thoughtful ways known to man :)  And I said "Yes" in the most incoherent way possible, between shock and happy tears.


The History

To really do this story justice, let me back up to the summer of 2011.  I had just graduated grad school and ended my 9 year career as a student.  I had more time than I knew what to do with and figured I better start to fill it with new hobbies and activities I hadn't had the time to do since high school.  Most of my life had been dedicated to school for a decade, but not anymore.  The first thing I decided to do, for some crazy reason, was join a softball team.  Let me just say, I am THE most uncoordinated person there is.  I don't do sports.  I do solo exercise where no one is counting on me to accurately throw a ball or outrun another human being.  But, a good friend (Nicole) and a friend I was just getting to know (Tina), invited me to play and I said, "What the heck...I'll try it!"

It was perfect, too, because the team was formed by an architecture firm that Tina worked for so I figured, if anything else, I would be hanging out with other people in my field, networking over beers and baseball, and meeting new friends.

Where it all started...
Well, I was right, I did meet new friends.  One of which was Denny, and oddly enough he was the only non-architecture person on the team (thank God...I don't think I could date someone in the same field as me).  But he was really good at softball and he happened to know a lot of the kids on the team, so he played.  I would come to find out that he is good at ALL sports, softball was the tip of the iceberg.  Anyway, we played the whole season together, never really hanging out until a couple of months after the season ended - I invited him to my birthday.  The next weekend we went to a concert together for Halloween, and the rest is history!

All uphill from here.
It has been a whirlwind of a year and a half with him, and I can safely say there is never a dull moment.  Many-a-time during our time together, I have been outside of my comfort zone.  But that's what I like - the challenge and excitement.


The Proposal


Fast forward to a couple of weeks ago when Denny was spending a LOT of time helping our friend Nick build skis at his shop (Fortitude).  He started to spend nights and even a couple of weekend days helping him and I was getting curious.   When May 13th came around, we went to an unusually crowded happy hour (at least for a Monday night), at the Ale House, which has an amazing view of the city.  Upon arrival, I noticed about 20 of our friends there...some of which we hadn't seen in months.  Sure I was curious, but it was quickly explained to me that a friend's brother, whom everyone knew, was in town for one night only (which was true).  About half way through the night, Nick told me that he made Denny a custom snowboard as a "thank you" for all of his help over the last 2 weeks and that he was going to present it to him that night.  When the board came out, Denny thanked Nick but explained that the board was really for me.  He then flipped over the board and it said "Marry me?" on the other side.  I was floored and obviously said "yes".  How could I not!?  It turns out that Denny had been building me this snowboard, from scratch (!), with Nick's help.  One word: Impressive.



A word to the wise - try something you wouldn't normally try, do things for the sake of trying something new and meeting new people because you never know what will come out of it!  Needless to say, this guy makes my day, my month and my year.  I love you, Denny!

(More boring stuff, like recipes, to come soon.  This deserved its own post.)

Saturday, February 23, 2013

Getting up to speed...

It has been almost a year to the day since my last post, and I can't say I'm proud of that.  A lot has happened since last February, but that is no excuse for my absence!  I hope you will pick up with me where I left off...

We'll start with the updates.  In the last year, we have been very busy:


We travelled a lot.
I was in California twice, once for my step-brother's wedding, and once en route to Cabo San Lucas, which was amazing!  One of my oldest and best friends kicked major butt at her job and made the President's Club for her company (yeah!).  One of the perks of being her best friend was that she asked me to come along, and I was honored.

Heaven....I mean, Cabo.
Later that summer, Denny and I went to Michigan to visit his family.  It was my first time meeting them and they were great.  We also had some amazing Chinese food, unlike anything I had ever tasted before.

Sand Dunes at Lake Michigan




We played a lot.

The warm months were filled with lots of hiking, lots of camping, lots of riding bikes, lots of concerts, and lots of fun.  Summer is my favorite time of year and I enjoy it to the fullest when it comes around.  Now that don't live in Southern California, I can't waste a warm Colorado minute.
Summer hiking.
Beer Olympics

We kicked ass. 
Denny and I ran the Ragnar Relay in September.  Ragnar hosts relays all over the country and the one we participated in was a 200(ish) mile, 2 day RUNNING relay from Breckenridge to Vail to Aspen.  So, picture running in beautiful locations, at altitudes of up to 10,000ft, during all hours of the night and day (and then trying your hardest to party at the end but you are so exhausted that your party efforts can be described as anything but).  In all honesty, our team did very well for a bunch of first-timers (except for veteran Amy who coordinated EVERYTHING).  It was an unforgettable experience.  On another note, ask us if we'll do it again and you will get a very hesitant "Ummmmmm....??"  Make no mistake, we do not go walking around pretending that it was easy as pie!

The finish line!!!




We added to the family. 

After Ragnar, Denny locked eyes on a German Shephard pup and couldn't say no :)  He was thinking of getting a Golden Retriever around Christmas time, but fate intervened.  This boy is growing fast and is so very smart.  Although I have to admit that at the time I was not prepared to welcome a puppy, it has been fun seeing Winston grow up, and I have to admit I am attached.

Winston at 3 months.  He doesn't look like that anymore...





We moved.
  New dog, new house, why not?  We moved into a very cool neighborhood in Denver surrounded by some to-die-for restaurants (look forward to posts about those!).  We have already tried most of them, but our favorite indulgence is Little Man ice cream which is literally (and dangerously) right around the corner from our front door.  Salted.Orea.Ice.Cream.  That's all I have to say (besides "gym").  Needless to say, we need visitors, stat!

Little Man Ice Cream!

Nowadays, if you were to ask me what I'm up to I would probably say I'm STILL learning to snowboard (after 9 years which makes me sad), but mainly cooking and looking up recipes.  There is something about looking at food blogs, finding new recipes and spending time in the kitchen that is not only enjoyable, but almost therapeutic for me.  So, I want to latch onto that.  Look forward to more from Tasty.