tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70183603015132616882024-03-05T23:56:33.876-08:00Kinda Like a ChefTasty food for the common cookKinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.comBlogger43125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-10846736052767828792012-02-02T19:18:00.000-08:002012-02-02T19:18:57.174-08:00Eggs and Chasing Goats<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>I've been working on finding new sources for food up here in Big Bear. I've gotten as far as finding a new egg lady (yay!). I posted a wanted listing on Craigslist and what do you know! Another couple, also recent transplants, had eggs for me. <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Lovely set of eggs from my new egg source</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">One of the lovely ladies who lays my eggs</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Another beautiful egg layer!</td></tr>
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>The boys and I went to visit their home and pick up some eggs. They also had a male little pygmy goat that was just the sweetest thing you've ever seen. We visited again today for another dozen eggs and I got some pictures of the chickens and the goat. We also got to feed the little guy (his chin was sooooo soft!). While we were there Little Man was chasing him around and tripped. He cracked his eyebrow right on the edge of their metal snow stairs and split it open. Poor guy. I had to visit Big Bear Lake urgent care and he needed stitches! I didn't think he would. Thankfully the doctor was able to use that surgical tape instead of actual stitches. At least Little Man has a good story to go with the scar!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Little Man feeding the goat</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">That's my hand, feeding the goat</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">So handsome, he seemed to like getting his picture taken. This is in their little greenhouse/goat house</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Carolina and the goat (I forgot the little guy's name)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Little Man and the Bean before chasing the goat incident</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">And after, Carolina was nice enough to find us some cookies to provide some distraction</td></tr>
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I've also been being better about cooking and I'm really trying to get myself to bake. It is not my favorite thing, but I'm so sick of buying store bread. I feel like if I just get the hang of it I'll like doing it. I know it's nothing like bread, but I started with these amazing grain free, <a href="http://nourishedkitchen.com/blueberry-almond-crumb-muffins/?utm_source=Newsletter+List&utm_campaign=04b102463d-RSS_EMAIL_CAMPAIGN&utm_medium=email">blueberry almond crumb muffins</a> and the kids went nuts over them! They gobbled them all up (and each one is like a mini meal) and for the next two days Liam begged me to make more. I made them again yesterday and they were gobbled up once more. Now I need more almond flour! It's great to be able to give my kids a "treat" that is really, really good for them. I know that if they get full on these muffins it's all okay, they've had a ton of great food put into their belly. Anyhow, gluten free or not (we are not a gluten free family), I highly recommend you check this recipe out and get some made. They were soooo good!<br />
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That's pretty much it. The whole house, other than myself, has been down the last two weeks with that nasty belly bug that's been going around. My house looks like a hurricane hit it and I'm exhausted. Looking forward to Saturday down in Los Angeles, for a girly day of babyshowers, a trip to the spa, dinner at <a href="http://www.thelittledoor.com/lndhome.html">The Little Next Door</a> and a movie (can't honestly recall the last time I saw one in the theater).Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-76647762180521858582012-01-23T21:33:00.000-08:002012-01-23T21:35:56.518-08:00A Simple FareTrue to my word, I'm trying to blog a bit more. Today I had some simple food for dinner, simple but scrumptious. <br />
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Early last year my CSA was offering an awesome deal on giant boxes of cosmetically marred but otherwise perfect organic apriums. I got a box as did my friend, Marlyn. I failed miserably at getting mine canned before they started turning, but Marlyn got her's done. She was kind enough to give me a couple jars. They've been sitting there, tempting me for months now. I kept telling myself to wait for a time when I didn't have fresh fruit available.<br />
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Tonight I was looking in my depressingly empty fridge (despite the large amount of money I just spent a few days ago at the store) trying to figure out what to do for dinner. I looked in the pantry. There were those gorgeous jars of apriums. I also had a hunk of aged gouda sitting in the fridge and a bottle of chardonnay. Sounded like a good combo to me! And it was. It was actually heavenly. The apriums were super delicate, so I toasted a bit of bread to serve as a vessel for their sweet goodness. The dill gave them this very slight and extremely complimentary flavor in the background. The cheese and the wine just made it complete.<br />
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I also had a lot of eggs, cheddar and some broccoli sitting in the fridge. Sounded like little mini broccoli quiche time to me! Took me about 5 minutes to toss together, puff pastry I already defrosted from the freezer, chopped up the broccoli and tossed in a super hot pan with some water and covered. While that was getting a quick steam I buttered a cupcake pan and squished in 9 little squares of puff pastry. Tossed the broccoli in and then poured some whipped up eggs, 1/2 and 1/2 with a bit of garlic, truffle salt and pepper. 6 of the 9 little quiches also had some cayenne pepper sprinkled on top. I topped them with a small slice of cheddar. Chucked them in the oven at 400 for 20 mins and voila. Dinner was served. With more wine, of course.<br />
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So obviously this was no fancy 6 course meal, or even one with a main course and 2 sides and a salad, just a busy mom who likes yummy food meal. Trust me, it was satisfying, easy and damn good.Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-37912610689187258842012-01-23T14:30:00.000-08:002012-01-23T14:31:41.943-08:00It's a New Year<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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</tbody></table>As usual, I dropped off the face of the blogosphere, busy with life and living it. <br />
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In November, as we were about to extend our lease of the house of my dreams for another 2 years, the owners suddenly panicked, rescinded the lease extension and kicked us out instead. They wanted to remodel and sell the house immediately. I cried, begged and groveled (we'd spoken with them in the past about buying the house a couple years down the line as we were in love and they had been in agreement), asked if there was any way they would work with us to stay or for us to buy the house as-is. They refused and went from somewhat decent to the landlords from hell. We were forced to move mid-holidays. And the kicker was they made me remove my entire garden. <br />
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We searched and searched for a new, suitable home for us in Topanga, one that we could squish into and there simply was nothing. It was the holidays and Topanga is tiny with not a huge selection of rentals even at a good time of year. We had to look elsewhere. We ended up in Big Bear. <br />
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You really could make a movie out of the complete catastrophe of the situation with our landlords, husband went out of town right when our main neutral line went loose, lost appliances, smoking TV's, landlords claiming it must've been due to our new baby monitor, possible whooping cough quarantine (it wasn't), got too big of a truck that we couldn't get back off our street after we got it down to our house, then it dumped in Big Bear so after 2 days of attempting to move, we had to put our stuff in storage for a week. We finally moved the Friday before Christmas. Etc, etc, etc. It was like the friggin keystone cops. Complete insanity. And, worst part of all, for me, the first year in my life I didn't have a Christmas tree.<br />
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In the end, we made it here and are moved in. There are still boxes everywhere that I just don't feel like unpacking, but we are settled in enough. <br />
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The last several months I've also been working on establishing <a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/Monkeyrama?ref=pr_shop_more">a little Etsy store</a> comprised of scarves I've made, embroidered baby clothes, baby blankets, bean bag games, etc. It's a joint effort between my mother-in-law, sister-in-law and myself. That has taken a lot of my attention and between the move, losing my CSA and the store, my cooking has been seriously lacking. I feel like the worst mother, my kids have eaten far too many things from the freezer in the last two months. <br />
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My January 23rd, 2012 resolution is reestablish all my methods and ways of getting organic, local produce, grass fed and pastured meat, fresh eggs, etc. and to do a better job attempting to keep up with blogging. Not a promise by far, I don't have any real hope I'll be a better blogger this year, but I'll try! <br />
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A fellow and far superior blogger posted <a href="http://www.acookblog.com/2012/01/what-we-talk-about-when-we-talk-about-food.html">this great post</a> today that made me think. Long ago I realized this blog was never going to go anywhere in terms of a job/money producing activity, I'm a terrible writer, I'm not really all that great of a cook and I just don't have the braincells right now to dedicate myself to making this blog something that someone could really use as a resource. I've always loved cooking and taking pictures of my food. I love eating and cooking healthy foods and doing as much as I can from scratch. But the reality of the situation is that right now my family and myself take up almost all of my attention and time. A while back someone had urged me to sign up for google adsense, and I realized, after reading Peter's post today that I still had those up. So I've taken them off. If I ever remember to post and you still care to read and follow me, I am honored. For now, this blog is mostly going to be my personal, food and Etsy related blatherings. <br />
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Off to snuggle with my lovebugs in front of the fire on this cold and snowy day! <br />
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With this most recent heat wave, my tomatoes have finally gotten with the program and started ripening. I started all my tomatoes from seed, using seeds I got for Mother's Day a few years ago. I used 5 different packets, ending up with about 45 plants. They were in these silly seed starter things (this is the first year I've done anything from seed, not counting beans and peas a 3 year old could grow) and they quickly outgrew the little space they had, not to mention I had put like 10 seeds a spot (I told you, my first time!!) and I was having trouble confronting thinning them. Eventually I transplanted some into bigger containers, I finally built some raised beds for them and slowly one or two was planted here and there. In the end I had no idea what I had planted. I lost the seed packets and the little plants had been rearranged so many times and half died, anyhow. <br />
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Now that the tomatoes are starting to ripen, I'm seeing what it is I have. It's like tomato surprise. So far it looks like I have mostly black krim and possibly some yellow brandywine? I have some bright red-orange ones, too, but I don't know what they are. I had thought I did green zebra till I found the full seed packet in my box of seeds. Either way, it's been fun to see the tomatoes change color and thankfully I love black krim, since I have a bazillion of those. I'll keep that in mind for next year!<br />
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For lunch I was finally able to enjoy a homegrown caprese salad. As usual, it was amazing. Certainly my all time favorite dish. <br />
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The cucumbers have been piling up in the fridge. I have to admit, the salad ones I grew just haven't tasted that great. They are supposed to grow to 6-8" but I've been having to harvest them at about 4" or they are bitter and even not bitter, their flavor seems off. I'll be shooting for a different variety next year. Regardless, I couldn't let all these tiny cucumbers go to waste. I peeled and sliced them and let them sit in a bowl of apple cider vinegar, water and ice. After they had soaked for an hour or two I drained them and tossed in some full fat Greek yogurt, a splash more apple cider vinegar, a pinch of salt and some dill. This was the starter for our dinner last night. <br />
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I got an organic grass-fed steak through my CSA over the weekend. I'm not sure where my head was when I did the math, but it was about $20 for a tiny 8oz steak...it turned out amazing, but still, I get far, far better deals at the farmer's market from my favorite local family farm. The steak was a small, super thick chunk of tenderloin and I'd forgotten to chuck it in the fridge to thaw till late morning, so the center was still a bit frozen. I took my cast iron skillet (how I lived without one for so many years, I really don't know), added some grapeseed oil and got it nice and hot. I seasoned the steak and tossed it on. Since it was so fat I seared each side and then simply took it off the heat and let it sit for about 10 mins. Came out perfectly. <br />
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I also had this leaning tower of potatoes that has been growing for the past many months. I have an aversion to preparing potatoes, I don't know why, but I do. I love eating them and they are simple to cook, but I never end up using them. I've been getting several in my CSA box for the last many months, equating to a large bowl and adjacent pile. I've given potatoes away, sprouted some, composted some, set some out for the neighborhood rats, but still, the pile grows. So yesterday I finally decided I'd make mashed potatoes to go with our steak. I chopped and boiled the potatoes in chicken stock till they were soft, drained and added lots of butter, parmesean cheese, some more Greek yogurt and some half and half since they seemed to sticky. And of course some fresh ground pepper and sea salt. <br />
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My husband isn't a huge fan of beets, but I love them and I had several golden beets from the garden to use, along with the greens. I decided to change it up from my usual roasted beets recipe and make a spicy beet puree. I peeled and chopped the beets up along with one small red onion. I tossed in some red chili pepper flakes, salt, pepper, olive oil and a tiny pinch of tumeric to make sure the puree kept that bright golden color of the beets. I simmered them on low till they were soft and then I pureed them with the immersion blender and served on top of the lightly sautéed greens.<br />
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Dinner was amazing. I have to admit, it was a lot more prep work than I usually feel like doing. I'm a lazy, quick, easy cook and I hate prep. To make it easier I did all my prep ahead of time. I cleaned the kitchen around lunch time and then quickly chopped all my veggies, putting the potatoes in their pot with the stock and sticking it in the fridge. I put the oil, seasoning and chopped beets and onions in their little pot and also stuck that in the fridge. The cukes sat on the counter and the yogurt dressing was made ahead of time and sitting in a bowl in the fridge. Other than the dressing bowl, no extra dishes were dirtied and everything just had to be chucked on the stove top about 30 mins before dinner. I had a nice clean kitchen, not marred by my sloppy prep work and I could kick back and drink a beer while everything cooked. <br />
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And that is what I ate yesterday, along with some fresh baked croissants, coffee and a bowl of cereal for breakfast. Pretty lucky girl, I must say. <br />
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PS, if you've been lusting over the plates I've been using in my last couple posts (as you should be) check out the artist's <a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/Acookblog?ref=ss_profile">etsy shop</a> and his <a href="http://www.acookblog.com/">blog</a>. I love the plates and have been getting good use out of them!Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-1344095946792625772011-08-24T11:30:00.000-07:002011-08-24T15:32:05.176-07:00Summer Lovin'<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Fresh figs make the best summer dessert, dip them in some mascarpone with a bit of brown sugar and vanilla-YUM!</td></tr>
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I'm in love with all the amazing produce I've consumed this summer. I know some people (you know who I'm talking to) think that here in Southern California we get pretty much everything all year, but we have seasons, too. I think the fruit helps mark our seasons the best. It's peach, fig and tomato season right now. Hot, dry, summery and we have peaches and tomatoes galore. When it's cold, we have oranges and a lot of kale. We <i>are</i> spoiled rotten, no doubt about that, but if you eat the way I do, you love the abundance of choice that comes with summer. <br />
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Zucchini has been one of the easiest things I've grown this year. The plants are huge, with leaves well over a foot across, bigger than my pumpkin plant leaves. They steadily produce several zucchinis a week and I sure wish I'd thought ahead and made sure I had a vacuum sealer and deep freeze for all the extra zucchini. It would be nice to prepare some sautés for the winter months that I could just toss in a pan when I don't feel like cooking. Recently, one of my favorite things to do is chop a bunch of summer veggies up and toss them all in olive oil, seasonings and pop in the oven on a cookie sheet for about 20 mins at 450. I usually toss them once about mid-way. Cooking fast and hot works a lot better so you don't end up with mushy squash. That with a bit of meat or even a big caprese salad is so good and zero effort.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Roasted summer veggies (eggplant, zucchini, patty-pan squash, bell pepper, onions), pork tenderloin and my mother-in-law's amazing peach chutney. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Roasted summer veggies</td></tr>
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My most favorite thing to eat in the summer are caprese salads, or tomato salads or whatever you want to call them. Fresh picked tomatoes and basil and sometimes some cucumbers just for fun, fresh mozzarella, bit of oil, vinegar, salt and pepper and you are good to go. Super filling and incredibly delicious. Nothing better on a hot day than a huge, cold caprese salad for dinner. <br />
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I'm sure you can sense a theme. Easy and delicious. I don't have time to slave and more importantly, with kids to referee on a constant basis and existing in a state of continual sleep deprivation, I don't have the brain power. I just want to be able to sit down to a yummy dinner and maybe a glass of wine after a day of laundry, dishes and breaking up fights and cleaning up spilled food and all that other fun stuff that comes with kids.<br />
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Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-49425403771677266922011-08-24T10:57:00.000-07:002011-08-24T10:57:05.167-07:00Don't Be a Whiny Picky Eater, You'll Thank Me Later<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Produce from my CSA, the raw milk, butter and grass fed ground beef are optional add-on's from my CSA. The eggs are from my local egg lady and the jar on the left is coconut oil with some raw chocolate in the blue packages on top, both produced here in Topanga by Zenbunni.</td></tr>
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Anyone who knew me growing up knows that I was a picky eater. I didn't like onions, cooked bell peppers, squash, eggplant, beets, peas, cooked carrots, cooked green beans, eggs, pork chops, any sea food, I wanted my steak cooked well and I only liked white chicken meat. I liked my pizza with mushrooms, olives and pepperoni and wouldn't touch it if it had other veggies. I was a meat and potatoes kind of girl and that was fine with me. As an adult I developed the habit of always ordering steak when we would go out. Always. A filet mignon. It was my favorite. Eventually I figured out that you didn't need to cook the crap out of steak and that it actually tasted a heck of a lot better the rarer it was. <br />
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Once, as a teen, I ate some leftovers from my sister's fridge. I thought it was steak or some kind of beef and mashed potatoes. It was insanely good. When I later mentioned to my sister that I'd thieved her (probably expensive) leftovers, she told me it was lamb. I was in love. I never would have tried it had I known from the start that it was a sweet little lamb, but since I knew it was good there was no going back. The fact that I loved lamb was my one up on my fellow picky eaters.<br />
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After I had the bean we joined a CSA and I was inundated with all sorts of funky looking greens and kohlrabi and squash and beets and eggplant, etc, etc. I looked for recipes for these things, once I'd identified them, and started making them. As I was paying good money for this local and fresh produce I didn't want it to go to waste and there was only so much I could justify giving away to the neighbors. I played with recipes and found that if you cooked summer squash chopped up with some mushrooms and a bit of soy sauce, garlic and oil it tasted pretty good. I also learned that you could hide summer squash in just about anything, a little Parmesan cheese went a long way with it, too. I discovered that I liked kale and loved swiss chard. I found that after eating beets enough, that earthy flavor that had always put me off grew on me and I started loving and craving the sweet earthiness that only a beet could provide. I found that you could prepare beets in savory ways, roasted with some olive oil, salt, pepper and maybe a little rosemary or whatever was out in the garden, and the saltiness was a perfect marriage with the beet's sweetness. <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Home grown beets, zucchini, basil and fennel</td></tr>
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I love how much food I know how to cook and the variety of delicious veggies I am lucky enough to enjoy year round. I wish fellow picky eaters would give the poor veggies a shot! Most of them are pretty damn good if you only find a good recipe and don't cook them till they are a pile of mush. <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Caramelized onion, garlic and fennel pizza, roasted zucchini, beet and goat cheese salad</td></tr>
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Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-85146419953926168282011-08-16T12:33:00.000-07:002011-08-16T12:33:42.609-07:00The Garden<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSesZu0AvV4e4Ym1SHllUS0CNmtXXzK-zsqGwc71cn_Lnb_8VxXDT06bs7nCK2iXJWUqS-x6bMjplg7-_gyFvtDCH00xsTeOD2fUPZgYip8mpG6_SclYEjS5dt_yhnVl0Ebf2C0rkesb0F/s1600/DSC_0066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="265" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSesZu0AvV4e4Ym1SHllUS0CNmtXXzK-zsqGwc71cn_Lnb_8VxXDT06bs7nCK2iXJWUqS-x6bMjplg7-_gyFvtDCH00xsTeOD2fUPZgYip8mpG6_SclYEjS5dt_yhnVl0Ebf2C0rkesb0F/s400/DSC_0066.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br />
My garden has been keeping me busy these days. Several of the tomato plants are going on 7 feet tall (really should learn how to curb that, not that they aren't also hugely bushy...) and the number of fruit must be over 100, though they are all still green. The tomatillos are literally trying to take over the world. I have staked them, tied them back with twine, over and over again, and they just snake over, towering over the other plants I sadly dared to plant in their vicinity. They are climbing out of their planter reaching in to the planters several feet away trying to steal sunlight and space. I think I planted 4-5 plants in the one spot I'm mostly talking about, and they are going to have a bumper crop. Every day I can count 10-20 new tomatillos springing up on the plants.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The back of the tomatillos, spilling out of both sides of the planter</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Some tomatoes, tomatillos and cucumbers</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pretty tomatillos!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A bunch of tomatoes. That one on the bottom ended up being pushed off by the others and we made fried green tomatoes with it. Yum!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">More tomatoes! Remember how tiny these plants were last time I posted a pic?!</td></tr>
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We had a pumpkin growing on the fence which we finally had to harvest. I was having a hard time supporting it and the bird netting I'd gone to after the frost cloth started giving away was cutting into the pumpkin and scarring it. It came in at 24lbs. Pretty good if I do say so myself! The whole pumpkin plant has decided it's done. I think it kind of pooped out on me while we were away in Oceanside, it was very hot and underwatered and I think it decided that meant it was done. We have one more pumpkin to harvest from the plant, but it continues to grow and mature every day. I'm guessing the second pumpkin will weigh in around 30lbs. Two pumpkins is all I need, just want them for the boys for Halloween. I don't like eating pumpkin, so it'll work out well.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The pumpkin on the fence, before harvesting</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Fence pumpkin, curing in the sun on our stump</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Our second pumpkin</td></tr>
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I've lost count how many zucchinis we have harvested. I planted two plants, they are both huge but one is barely producing, while the other is in overdrive. They were planted too close together, as I thought they would climb up the fence, but pulling the pumpkin in a couple weeks should give them more room.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pretty zucchinis! I should have taken this picture before this morning's harvest!</td></tr>
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My cukes are also doing fantastically. I've harvested loads of pickling cukes (most of which we've eaten straight off the vine) and two salad cukes. There are about 10 salad cukes going and tons more pickling cukes. I finally managed to stow away enough pickling cukes that I can try out <a href="http://www.acookblog.com/2011/08/shtetl-fabulous.html">this recipe</a> on a quart this afternoon. I'm really looking forward to it. I've never had traditional pickles made this way, so I hope my love of the vinegar ones doesn't get in the way of me liking these.<br />
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I planted 3 types of beans, yellow wax beans, scarlet runner beans and royal burgundy beans. The yellow wax beans were not my favorite. They were pretty and tasted okay, but they paled in comparison to the royal burgundy beans. The royal burgundy beans are a gorgeous, deep purple. Raw, they have this sweet, fresh taste that is just so good. They are bush beans and supposedly are only supposed to give one good harvest, but I have continued to harvest little piles of beans for the last couple months and there are still new ones appearing every day. They rarely make it in the house. I munch on them as I check out the rest of my garden and can easily plow through the whole pile. The scarlet runner beans are a pole bean. They have gorgeous bright red flowers and are good for attracting hummingbirds and bees. Honestly, my yard is full of both all on it's own. I've never lived in a home with so many hummingbirds. And the scarlet runner beans certainly seem to be well loved by the birds. I planted those to dry the beans. I only have 5 plants, from 5 beans I got off a friend, so most of the beans from these plants will go towards beans for seeds next year. I have a good sized bunch hanging from a beam in my ceiling, drying, and hopefully will have another bunch ready to hang when those are done. <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Scarlet runner beans drying</td></tr>
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I think I'm most excited about my eggplants. I planted these gorgeous <a href="http://www.groworganic.com/pvfs-eggplant-rosa-bianca.html">Rosa Bianca eggplants</a>, the pretty purple and white streaked ones. I can't wait to make a roasted veggie salad with them or my very well loved eggplant parm. And they are just so pretty. I don't think I've ever seen a blossom take so ridiculously long to open as I have with the initial blossoms on these plants. Once they opened they were these huge, gorgeous and vibrant purple flowers. After the initial flowers opened, each plant instantly popped up about 6 more. Thankfully it looks as though all the initial flowers are now slowly growing fruit inside, along with some of the smaller blossoms that came later. I think in 1-2 weeks I'll be ready to harvest my first couple eggplants.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Finally, I can see fruit!</td></tr>
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I also have loads of herbs still going (my African blue basil is out of control), my strawberries are competing with the tomatillos on their quest to take over the world, I have loads of carrots and a pretty and quickly growing row of golden beets. My onions have been a total failure, not only have they grown excruciatingly slowly, but most of them have just gone and disappeared. I think I'll simply replant in the fall, with different seeds and hopefully more appropriate weather, and see what I get in the spring.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Our golden beets have grown so easily and quickly, definitely be planting some more soon!</td></tr>
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I've learned a lot this summer, with my first real garden. The first thing I learned is to start seeds earlier inside, and even more importantly, to start them in bigger containers. Being a total newbie, I had no idea that keeping my plants in the seed starter containers would stunt their growth so dramatically. It's definitely a lesson learned. Additionally, I will do a combination of both heirloom and basic plants. Right now almost every single thing in my garden is an heirloom variety. While tasty and beautiful, I'm finding (obviously) that a lot of them tend to produce fruit more slowly and in smaller quantity. Not all of them, like the purple tomatillos, are doing this, but a lot are. So next year will be a mixture and we'll see how that goes. I've also learned a lot about my yard, where the sun moves to, what areas get more sun, what starts off with lots of sun and becomes shady as trees get their leaves back, etc. The sun has shifted on me once more and as the summer winds down it'll be interesting to see where I'll put my fall plants. <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">These guys are why I cook and garden and live the way I do. I want them to have the healthiest, freshest and best I can provide so they can grow up well and have healthy habits they will pass on to their own families. </td></tr>
</tbody></table>Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-89600155926897111882011-08-14T09:12:00.000-07:002011-08-14T09:12:42.973-07:00OceansideThis post really has nothing to do with food, but I'm posting about it anyhow.<br />
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Last week we were in Oceanside. We rented a cute little apartment right on the sand (bottom level of a triplex). It was amazing. There is simply nothing like drifting off to sleep to the sound of the crashing surf. The weather was perfect and gorgeous.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">My little white bean! Photo by G. Nolan</td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</tbody></table>The boys loved the beach and had a blast playing in the waves and sand. I easily became sick of the incessant sand clean up, but the boys didn't mind.<br />
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We did manage to get out once to go to Pizza Port for dinner. If you haven't been and you are in the San Diego area, highly recommend. Fantastic pizza and even better beer and very family friendly. We took home a growler of the Poor Man's IPA, I wish we'd brought home more!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pardon the cell phone pic, but it's a good one! Pizza Port, Oceanside</td></tr>
</tbody></table>One of my favorite nights of the trip was when my father-in-law made his famous chicken and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sadza">sadza</a>. My kids rarely eat while we are out at other people's homes. Both boys chowed down on their Grandad's chicken and sadza, though. I love how special that meal is to my husband's family and having the whole family (or at least a good chunk of it) together for Oceanside was just awesome. The boys got more playtime with their cousins than they do the rest of the year combined.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The family after our chicken and sadza meal. Photo by G. Nolan</td></tr>
</tbody></table>We also had a blast another night when my brother-in-law did a big bonfire and the kids stuffed themselves with smores...I may have had a few myself. There was even a Nolan beach race, both kids and adults combined, and one of the most gorgeous sunsets I've seen in a long time.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Daddy and the bean. Photo by G. Nolan</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Bonfire night! Photo by G. Nolan</td></tr>
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Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-66046418062104649492011-07-06T16:06:00.000-07:002011-07-06T16:06:36.299-07:00Garden and Life Update!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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Life has been super busy here at the homestead. The summer is here and there is water to play in, summer classes to attend, extra toddlers to watch, toy rooms to purge, etc. The garden is doing amazingly well, still no tomatoes or tomatillos I can officially see yet, but I have my first artichoke coming up, my pumpkin is out of control. I've harvested zucchinis and squash blossoms and my beets are almost ready to harvest. My beans are going strong and I should have a good yield in the next day or so. <br />
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With real life so busy, I wanted to simply pop in and leave you with some new pictures of the garden and some tasty food I've been making. Hopefully I'll get some more time soon to do some real posts!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Fresh gathered fried eggs, sauteed baby scallions, watercress and tomato salad, arugula blossom</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Muddy butt!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Bacon wrapped lavender chicken, roasted potatoes and sauteed collard greens</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Garden fresh baby scallion and fennel pizza</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cute pixie!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Some fresh little baby eggs!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Goofball with a flower in his hair</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">My first artichoke!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Royal burgundy beans almost ready to harvest</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A few of my tomato plants and a little eggplant</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Bonus cucumber growing out of my straw bale</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">More tomatoes</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Finally almost ready to harvest!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Plums are starting to turn!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cuke blossom</td></tr>
</tbody></table> Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-33441485827320405452011-06-17T20:56:00.000-07:002011-06-18T08:45:54.957-07:00Moles! Voles! and Gophers! Oh my!<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This post is dedicated to our kitty, Iris, who has been missing all week and we suspect was killed by a coyote. Wherever she is, we hope she knows how much we love and miss her.</td></tr>
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I've always known bugs and pests are just a part of organic gardening and that's okay. I know I need to wash my arugula extra well and sort of close my eyes while I eat it, hiding all those missed aphids with fresh ground pepper. Seriously. I'd rather eat aphids than pesticide one hundred times over. I do a lot of companion planing, planting borage, marigolds and onions among my tomatoes and strawberries and chives with my carrots, carrots and parsley with my tomatoes, etc. All this is great, until bugs are the least of your worries. <br />
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I knew we had gophers when we started making our beds this spring. I have never had gophers before but there were the tell-tale gopher mounds and holes all over the yard and we were told there were gophers when we moved in. There was already one of those beeping gopher thingies in the yard, with a gopher mound right next to it. Clearly that wasn't doing the trick. I asked a friend what she did about gophers and she said she put a double layer of chicken wire, off-set so it make the holes smaller, under her planters. Since we were doing mostly raised beds that sounded easy enough.<br />
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We made our first bed with cinder blocks (the one you've seen loads of pictures of) and put the chicken wire in the bottom. We put all our layers of yummy goodness down and I planted. We also let the cats roam the yard to hopefully catch something other than mice. We made a few other beds doing the same thing.<br />
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A couple months ago Iris, caught what I thought was a mouse. We were watching her play with it and I suddenly realized it wasn't a mouse, but a gopher. Then I realized just how small those suckers could be. It bared it's teeth at us and hissed at us. It nipped at Iris' heels. Iris, not the best hunter, seemed shocked and offended by the fact that, unlike the mice, this gopher was actually fighting back. We quickly went to find Lily, the hard-core hunter, only to find her already busy with a mouse. So Iris was stuck dealing with her feisty gopher all on her own. At one point I checked on the status of the gopher only to find that Iris had let it dig its way to freedom! Had I any idea she would have let it go I would have grabbed the shovel and given it a good whack myself. <br />
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I've always been a peaceful person. Then I started gardening. I went from living in harmony with all the bugs and animals to having some seriously strong feelings toward caterpillars, birds and gophers, etc. <br />
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Despite the large amount of gopher activity my yard continued to see, my planters remained untouched. One day I went out and noticed my original cinder block planter suddenly looked like a rolling sea. At first I instantly thought it was a gopher who'd been running around in the dirt. Then I started noticing little dirt tunnels leading to my other planters and they too started being torn up. I realized this was no gopher, as they don't make the raised tunnels, but either a vole (vegetarian, looks like a field mouse and can have sex, gestate and pop out a litter of babies in 21 days!!!!!!! ) or a mole (insectivorous, you know those ugly guys like the one in G force...I blame the babysitter for putting that on for the boys one night when we were out). I had my fingers crossed for it to be a mole so at least it wouldn't be eating all my plants.<br />
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I sent the husband off to the nursery to buy some gopher purge and a mole trap. I planted most of the gopher purge, which sadly the mole/vole doesn't seem to mind in the slightest. I set the trap but haven't caught squat.<br />
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I have decided it is likely a mole since my original cinder block bed continues to be ravaged, but though it's unearthed an entire row of baby carrots and loads of beets and onions and such, it hasn't actually eaten any of them.<br />
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Yesterday I was standing by my planter and I saw the dirt move. I started freaking out, yelling at my sister to get me a stick or something to stab the sucker with, the dirt continued to move, she was too slow so I ran a few yards away and grabbed the shovel. I ran to the planter and mercilessly hacked and stabbed at my poor little row of baby golden beets where I'd seen the dirt move. Sadly my sister didn't catch what must have been a ridiculous sight on video. I completely failed to stab anything but my beets. I was repaid in the night by the mole doing the most damage to my planter than he ever has in the past. I set the trap today and I sincerely hope to get the little turd. At least then I can confirm my suspicion. I don't know how much damage a single mole can do, but my yard appears to have like 100 of them, if I'm lucky it's just one little guy doing a lot of damage. <br />
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I loved reading this little tidbit from <a href="http://www.getridofthings.com/get-rid-of-moles.htm">getridofthings.com</a>, "<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Georgia, Arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Well, luckily for you there are a number of very effective mole killing traps on the market today. You have a choice between whether you want to chop the mole in half, choke the mole to death, or impale the mole like a little mole-kebab. Victor® and Nash® are perhaps two of the most popular brands of mole traps on the market. There is quite the selection of mole traps online these days."</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Georgia, Arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Is it bad that that made me laugh?</span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">I will keep you updated on my mole endeavors. For now I will continue to try the trap, but at the end of summer I will take all the dirt out of the cinder block planter and put down a layer of 1/2" galvanized wiring and the stick the dirt back in. I'll have to do each planter, one by one and replace the straw bales bed with a cinder block bed.</span></span><br />
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</span></span>Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-42569251022797919952011-06-16T14:01:00.000-07:002011-06-16T14:01:09.630-07:00I'm Baaaaaaaaaaack!It's been way too long for me without a proper computer. I've been dying over here. An iphone just doesn't cut it. Despite my lack of access to a computer, life has continued on. The garden has continued growing and looks nothing like the last picture I posted. The kids have grown and are ever changing. We've harvested carrots, beets, strawberries and have blooms on the squash, tomatillos and tomatoes. <br />
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I've been cooking as usual and thanks to my ever-inspiring fellow blogger at a <a href="http://www.acookblog.com/">Cook Blog</a> I finally tried my hand at making sausage. I made it with my sister and though we botched it a million ways and didn't find casings in time, it came out fabulously. We made some spicy Italian sausage and I can't wait to make more!<br />
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So, in celebration of my return to the blogging world, I leave you with several months worth of pictures and food porn!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Fried eggs, fresh bread, thinning and baby green salad, beet chips and asparagus with parm!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">English peas!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Caprese salad, grass fed beef from the farmer's market, baby scallions, roasted potatoes</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Strawberry waffles!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mmmmmmm! Bean soup, prosciutto and baby onions from the garden</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Just like Daddy</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Our first wild flower!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Playing with the smoker making mouth watering pork</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sizzling fat! Yum!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Garden greens, roasted scallions and smoked pork</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Garden greens, roasted beets, and feta salad, sauteed fava beans and artichoke and cauliflower frittata</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Butter fried sage chips!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This little mama hummingbird nests right above my car</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Baby birds in a nest right above the bean's window</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Awwwwww!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Our first tomatillo blossom</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Serious thinking going on<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> </span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Squash!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Squash blossom</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Strawberries</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">So much more still left to plant!</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-14060802630279979702011-06-08T11:42:00.000-07:002011-06-08T11:42:14.864-07:00Sigh...Computer is STILL broken...thus no posts for ages. I have a bazillion pictures, I've been cooking up a storm and my garden is out of control and I'm sad I haven't been able to post about it. This weekend I hope to get one of my computers going so I can finally do a post!Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-71329678717889674522011-04-13T11:37:00.000-07:002011-04-13T11:45:57.578-07:00Simple Things Make Me Happy<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKTp7XSCmR-2dMFjLmz3HzB7G4lXLQDdTwEh0jOGHaFX1yO9tMBfwVVJQAjNPOwjNaq5TPG_GXw1HvXnI9khIHOamyD5xkItydWuRQgjxoNiH5jwpxtXp6EV0wfC3KHQGXHP0NJFc7O0kQ/s1600/DSC_0037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="265" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKTp7XSCmR-2dMFjLmz3HzB7G4lXLQDdTwEh0jOGHaFX1yO9tMBfwVVJQAjNPOwjNaq5TPG_GXw1HvXnI9khIHOamyD5xkItydWuRQgjxoNiH5jwpxtXp6EV0wfC3KHQGXHP0NJFc7O0kQ/s400/DSC_0037.JPG" width="400" /> </a></div> I've been getting eggs from a local lady here in Topanga recently. I love how un-uniform they are. They come in a variety of sizes, shapes and colors. I really can't wait to have my own chickens. It's incredible the difference in fresh eggs from healthy, happy chickens, eating a proper, pastured diet. The yolks are bigger, thicker, darker, and the whole egg just tastes better. Not to mention how pretty it is to open up my box of eggs to find blue, green, pink, white, brown eggs, some tiny, some big. I love it. I've never liked eggs that much, but I've been eating them a lot more these days. They are an easy source of protein and once I get my own chickens, will put me that much closer to being self-sustaining. <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Nothing like a goat cheese, asparagus, green garlic, and baby scallion omelet, made with freshly gathered eggs, and cup of double strength black tea on a Sunday afternoon. </td></tr>
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The weather has greatly improved in the last week and we've been spending a lot more time outside, our favorite place. The garden is growing and I've been shocked at the difference in growth rate and sturdiness between the heirloom arugula I originally planted (delicate and insanely slow growing and I lost a lot of it in the storm) and the regular ol' arugula (super fast growing, strong, huge sprouts). I finally had to confront thinning some of my rows and was rewarded with a very tasty sprout salad.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Yup, that's it...my first little garden bed, see all that green!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Some of the heirloom arugula and carrots.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cilantro!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Dill!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Beets</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I find it fascinating how even teensy tiny onion sprouts look like perfect little scallions, and they are so full of flavor!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sprout salad! Beets, arugula, onions, parsley, hazelnut oil and tiny sprinkle of truffle salt. Full of incredible flavor, good reward for the agony of pulling up all these tiny plants!</td></tr>
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The bean decided that his new favorite thing is playing in mud...a lot of clean up, but he loves it!<br />
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I must've gotten a splash of water on this little guy's head while watering the garden. It was funny, he just sat there and let the bean pet him, never tried to get away. Maybe he was just playing dead. Either way, the bean enjoyed it. <br />
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</tbody></table> Like I said, simple things make me happy.Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-19791382746380289602011-04-13T09:53:00.000-07:002011-04-13T09:54:42.806-07:00Fennel!I love fennel. I've been so happy to start seeing it show up in my CSA box and at the farmer's market. Last week I grabbed several small fennel bulbs at the farmer's market, with no real plan of what I wanted to do with them. I also started my fennel seeds for the garden. I can't wait till I'm growing my own fennel!<br />
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I've eaten a lot of fennel this past week. First I tossed together a super simple, fresh and tasty salad. I used my mandolin to thinly slice one fennel bulb and then I tossed in a strainer and thoroughly washed it (the fennel was dirty!). I julienned some raw celeriac I also found at the farmer's market and tossed that together. To add some color I chopped some cilantro and the fennel fronds to go in the salad. I simply dressed the salad with some hazelnut oil, the juice and zest of a very small lemon, a touch of local honey, salt and fresh ground pepper. Not my prettiest salad, but it was so good and so easy. <br />
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<a name='more'></a>I've roasted a lot of fennel, it's one of my ingredients to add to a roasted root veggie dish, but I've never sauteed fennel. The other night I chopped some red spring onions and sauteed in walnut oil and then added my mandolined, extra scrubbed fennel and caramelized. I added in the greens from the spring onions, salt and pepper, a little bit of lemon juice and after I served it I topped with some fennel fronds and lemon zest. Great side to go along with the local Italian sausage I got in my CSA and some delicious ravioli. Yum!<br />
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If you can get your hands on some fennel, do it! Roasted, raw, sauteed, it's all good.Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-20129405628535771712011-04-08T15:56:00.000-07:002011-04-08T16:02:04.099-07:00Marmalade and Other Friday Lazy RamblingsWith it being citrus season and all I've been up to my ears in oranges, grapefruit and lemons. Mostly oranges. For a while the boys and I were keeping up nicely, but after a while we started getting overwhelmed and I decided it was marmalade time. <br />
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I mismashed a few recipes and decided to use pectin in case the boys didn't allow me the time to cook it down all the way. I tossed in some ground cardamom and a splash of vanilla. I added some sprigs of rosemary in a few jars just for fun. It came out really well and was soooo easy. I love eating it with some cream cheese on tasty toast. Mmmmm.<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Sometimes you just need to keep things simple...the other night I needed just that. I had a simple dinner of whole wheat spaghetti (I finally found my pasta maker downstairs, so next time it'll be homemade!), mushroom and tomato sauce, super spicy Italian sausage with caramelized onions and a medley of hardy winter greens. And a glass of wine, of course. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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I hope everyone has a great weekend planned!Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-30846510943719365132011-04-05T14:47:00.000-07:002011-04-05T14:47:49.647-07:00Wheeler GorgeWe went camping this week. We meant to stay two nights but it ended up being a bit chillier than we anticipated and we only stayed one. <br />
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Before bed, we made bacon wrapped hot dogs and enjoyed them with some beer and then I fell asleep while putting the boys down around 9pm. I didn't get great pictures of the hot dogs because I didn't know where the camera was and it was quite dark anyhow. But since this is supposed to be a food blog, I took a couple pics with my phone. <br />
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In the morning it was beautiful. We had brought the bean's bike and he rode that thing probably more this trip than he has since he got it at Christmas. Later we went on a fun hike to a creek where the boys splashed and had a blast and then it was time for home. Somehow we made it home less than 24 hours from when we left and we were exhausted. Such is life with kids, I think! <br />
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We will be doing a lot more camping this year and we will definitely return to Wheeler Gorge in the near future. Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-18218562008544208412011-03-26T15:27:00.000-07:002011-03-26T15:27:22.548-07:00It's a New Day<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">First meal I've cooked all week, freshly gathered eggs I picked up today from a local lady, wilted spinach with sauteed green garlic and fried tomatoes. </td></tr>
</tbody></table>This past week has been rather cruddy with the storm and then the boys and me getting a horrible stomach bug. The weather was dreary, cold and rainy all week, I literally didn't leave the house the entire time. I was cleaning up some disgusting messes and I just wanted some sunshine and for everyone to feel better. Today the boys are all better and I'm feeling a lot better, too. I actually got to leave the house and go pick up our CSA box, along with some eggs from a local lady, some fresh baked sourdough bread and chocolate chip scones. It was weird driving down Topanga looking at all the destruction that was still left over from Sunday. I can't imagine what it must've looked like earlier in the week. <br />
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<a name='more'></a>It's not sunny today. It's overcast and cold, but I feel like it's a new day, I can breath and be outside smelling the fresh air. This coming week is supposed to get up to the 80's (quite a temperature jump!) and I look forward to a fantastic week of sunshine, gardening and cooking amazing food. I have a lot of veggies left over from last week's CSA since I didn't cook at all while everyone was sick. I plan on pickling as much as I can before it goes bad. We are going to be stocked with carrot pickles for a long time. <br />
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I got to go out and check on my garden. It's doing really well. You can see green without having to squint and get within inches of the dirt. I can't wait to get everything else planted. I have so many plans for warm weather veggies. My tomato sprouts are doing really well. I have over 40 good sized plants (well, a lot more but slowly but surely I've been thinning them out) ready to plant as soon as I know the weather isn't going to get super cold again. I want to buy a few from the nursery as well, hoping to have 50 tomato plants going this summer. <br />
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I'll leave you with some pictures of some of the millions of signs of spring my yard is showing. I greatly look forward to the coming week and I'm SO glad this week of hell is finally over. <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Spinach was pretty badly beaten during the storm, but they are now sprouting their 2nd set of leaves, yay!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Can't wait till they all bloom!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Almost ready to bloom!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Blooming</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The first leaves on the persimmon tree</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Brand new tomatillo sprouts</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-52654512931896738032011-03-23T14:17:00.000-07:002011-03-26T14:22:35.581-07:00Spoiled Rotten<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBkdZxP2RNWiKu0nobgn3Q4ypJOGasHFW59_l9Qec4G00tH7HNf9yvGttqLHhz16AME7dHG9oZ5X3_NJkIvwR-C7SzsINkCRl85hoCe1r8vUL73GRThFSTlxt65ytK6X9RLLW9S9tdRwwh/s1600/DSC_0001.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587423538300637442" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBkdZxP2RNWiKu0nobgn3Q4ypJOGasHFW59_l9Qec4G00tH7HNf9yvGttqLHhz16AME7dHG9oZ5X3_NJkIvwR-C7SzsINkCRl85hoCe1r8vUL73GRThFSTlxt65ytK6X9RLLW9S9tdRwwh/s400/DSC_0001.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><span style="color: #009900; font-family: lucida grande; font-size: 78%;">Some pretty treats from the Topanga farmer's market. I just had to stage a photo! </span><br />
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</div>On Friday we took a trip to our little tiny local farmer's market where I snagged up some tasty goodies. We then popped by <a href="http://www.canyongourmet.com/">Canyon Gourmet</a>, as we do every Friday, to get the bean a treat and more importantly, to get me some wine! I came home with loads of Cara Cara oranges, pea tendrils, some beautiful baby red scallions, strawberries, pecan butter, baby carrots, potatoes, tomatoes, baby Persian cucumbers, fresh baked bread from the gourmet store and a lovely bottle of Chardonnay.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-WRBOpEi9nEH7YNHCsTct7qxPIQgTnphXpBC787C4IS7DJ-vIlVVAN2QfcqmKgn4nBEbxDumGibiVMyV_w6NuT5IDbw-R22P6RTTg87wUBkffq2N2bkYy8vj_RNLl9mvs1MJo4PqU8jB9/s1600/DSC_0008.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587429006037484082" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-WRBOpEi9nEH7YNHCsTct7qxPIQgTnphXpBC787C4IS7DJ-vIlVVAN2QfcqmKgn4nBEbxDumGibiVMyV_w6NuT5IDbw-R22P6RTTg87wUBkffq2N2bkYy8vj_RNLl9mvs1MJo4PqU8jB9/s400/DSC_0008.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><span style="color: #009900; font-size: 78%;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">Baby scallions and pea tendrils, yum!</span></span><br />
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</div>For lunch the boys and I gorged ourselves on berries, carrots, tomatoes, cucumbers and made honey and pecan butter sandwiches with our fresh baked bread. We followed up with oranges for dessert while we sat in the gorgeous sunshine. If only that were today!<br />
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<a name='more'></a>That night I cooked up some rosemary lamb pops and sauteed the scallions, tossing the pea tendrils in at the last second so they were just gently wilted. The potatoes were roasted with more rosemary, garlic, walnut oil and truffle salt. I also roasted some baby carrots the same way. Since I felt like something cold and have been anti-lettuce recently, I julienned some of the cucumbers and tossed in hazelnut oil, fresh ground pepper and salt and plopped that on top of some sliced tomatoes. Dinner was pure heaven. For dessert I snacked on some salted dark chocolate I also grabbed at the gourmet store and enjoyed my wine in front of a fire. Spoiled rotten I tell you!<br />
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Since I took a picture of it, I'll include dinner from Monday. I made a tasty pancetta and broccoli frittata. The broccoli was from my CSA and I used some gorgeous eggs I got from a local lady. I topped the frittata with the remainder of those pretty scallions. I steamed up the artichokes from my CSA box as well and made some chips out of part of a leftover potato. I garnished the frittata with some arugula blossoms that were oh so pretty and just as tasty!<br />
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When a storm is coming I've always looked forward to it. I love the pounding rain, gnashing cold winds and the rare burst of lightning we get in Los Angeles. This past weekend was the first time I experienced a real storm in a home that could actually be effected by the flash flooding and crashing trees. This is also the first serious storm I've been through as a parent.<br />
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<a name='more'></a>As I've mentioned before, our home sits right on the bank of a small seasonal creek. The house backs to a steep hill. On the left is the creek bank and the right is our yard. Just past our yard is the creek again. We are surrounded by the creek with the exception of the steep hill behind our home.<br />
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On Sunday the rains began. Los Angeles might have rainy days, but rain to us is usually what other people would consider sprinkles or drizzle. Every now and then we have real, hardcore rain. That is what we had on Sunday. It was coming down in bucketloads, and for Topanga there was a flash flood warning and subsequent flash flood.<br />
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In the morning, before I realized there was a flash flood warning I went to visit my friend down the road. When I came back I had some serious concerns about whether I should drive across the section of our road the creek actually runs across. It was well over a foot deep, it was moving extremely quickly and I only have a little Honda CRV. I decided to brave it and crossed my fingers I didn't end up floating into the creek. I didn't. This was around noon. By 1pm the fire department had come and put up police tape so no one else would be as dumb as me and drive through the now even higher creek.<br />
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Around 3pm the power went out. The kids were going stir crazy. Monkey #2 was just running through the house screaming in this manic crazy way kids sometimes do. Around 6 the power was still out. I made a pork tenderloin and some shoestring fries by candlelight (yay for ancient gas stoves that don't require any electricity!) I decided to go up the road, crossing the creek where the bridge goes over it (to the right of our house) to check in with our neighbors and bring them some super yummy caramel. When I crossed the bridge the water was about 3-4' below me. This is just a little rickety wooden bridge, no rails or anything. That was the highest I'd ever seen the creek. I visited with our neighbors for too long, about 30 mins, I knew the husband was going to be pissed. They gave me a bottle of wine to enjoy during the storm and I ran back home. When I crossed the bridge this time, the water was 6" above the bridge. Now the creek was running down the street toward the other end of the creek, in front of our house. I ran through about 6" of water the entire way back.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOsEeb7J2dr4_uuehrJxhjA8J_ErIlnAlWcHVxd_0OsHCwki-tF1YLggHbqDXRKxHh9H2ciAlVR7hyMKj1BQfw6n7j2O7ayXvYcYr9aqpVIfR5pEqhSLrKbh6OtuIzEburWH1aYs7BElYd/s1600/photo%252874%2529.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587079200327356306" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOsEeb7J2dr4_uuehrJxhjA8J_ErIlnAlWcHVxd_0OsHCwki-tF1YLggHbqDXRKxHh9H2ciAlVR7hyMKj1BQfw6n7j2O7ayXvYcYr9aqpVIfR5pEqhSLrKbh6OtuIzEburWH1aYs7BElYd/s400/photo%252874%2529.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 299px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><span style="color: #009900; font-family: lucida grande; font-size: 78%;">Making fries by candlelight, sorry for the crappy pics, we were using our cell phone and it flashed for this picture.<br />
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</span></span></div>At this point a tree had fallen across our road, right where the creek hits the road, so there was no driving out, even when the creek subsided. On the other side of the creek, where we sit, it was raging and rising very quickly. A huge chunk of the hill behind out house had crashed down into the creek and we could hear trees cracking and crashing down left and right. It was scary. With night falling, the kids going nuts and our only escape route to higher neighbors already flooding, we were starting to freak out a little. We suddenly realized we should pack some emergency bags and we had to decide if we wanted to try to drive over the flooded bridge to our neighbors or not. After much creek checking and deliberation we saw the creek didn't seem to be rising anymore and decided to just wait it out. And then the power came on. I've never been so happy to have artificial light in my life. It was such a relief! Our phones finally worked and we could check in with our neighbors.<br />
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The following day the sun came out, a friend, my husband and neighbors came together to cut down the huge oak tree that had fallen in the road. By the afternoon my husband was finally able to drive out and get us some coffee! We had been well stocked with everything we needed food-wise, except for coffee!<br />
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I found a youtube video someone else posted of the flooding on Topanga Canyon Blvd. The road they are in front of, Highvale, is where my friend lives I had visited during the storm to swap seeds! Thank goodness the flooding didn't start while I was there! <a href="http://topangabubbles.blogspot.com/2011/03/washed-fresh-and-clean.html">And here are some of her pictures of the aftermath.</a><br />
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I don't know the people in this video, but funny enough, they live on my road, sort of...on the other side of the creek. As dorky as they sound, I bet I would have sounded even sillier in the same circumstance.Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-57844954084839891672011-03-16T16:51:00.000-07:002011-03-26T14:24:20.855-07:00Balsamic Molasses Lemonade and Pickled Chard Stems<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4ARWdGRyJwhoIa7N6XTiMtJ3WT6N2F2LLQ1JxD1yEEkC92qxv6SH37aYGWYOeR9BpwbLJyyZdvn3BlgWz5yc_nLQE47zvK3N5x3-O8ygkMcMZWDJUEpFZY39txaaK1D8OhOeaRXOJ-FAG/s1600/IMG_9886.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584830321761172402" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4ARWdGRyJwhoIa7N6XTiMtJ3WT6N2F2LLQ1JxD1yEEkC92qxv6SH37aYGWYOeR9BpwbLJyyZdvn3BlgWz5yc_nLQE47zvK3N5x3-O8ygkMcMZWDJUEpFZY39txaaK1D8OhOeaRXOJ-FAG/s400/IMG_9886.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 286px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><a href="http://oneelevenphotography.com/"><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: 78%;">photo by <span style="font-size: 85%; font-weight: bold;">One Eleven Photography</span></span></a><br />
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</div>The other day I took the bean to a <a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Little-Acorns-Grow/116294935078357?ref=ts">toddler yoga class</a>. He had a blast. After the class, the instructor (who is also a great friend, the beautiful Vicki Rose), told me she'd brought me a lovely bag of Meyer lemons, she knew they'd go to good use with me. I was so excited! After many more activities, I completely forgot about them and left them behind. I was so sad. The following day I had my dad and his wife over for lunch. They came bearing another unsolicited full bag of juicy lemons! I was so happy! And these ones actually made it all the way to my house!<br />
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On Monday the bean came wandering and asked for lemonade. I was about to respond that we didn't have any, but then I remembered my lovely lemons!<br />
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I juiced the lemons, which came to about 1 quart of lemon juice. On the stove top I put about 1 tablespoon of balsamic vinegar, about 2 tablespoon of molasses, some vanilla and some water. I heated it a little just to dissolve the molasses and then added that to the lemon juice. I decided I wanted it a bit sweeter but didn't want more molasses, since it's a pretty strong flavor. I added some raw, local honey, maybe another tablespoon? I just squirted it right in so I'm not exactly sure how much. Stirred it all up and it was divine. The bean enjoyed his out of one of my little spice jars I keep for him to drink out of and I poured mine into an icy cold ball pint jar.<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1bY9Z7yc36UQ0mh_IhE6l9NGK0FiQjKMToSASRXmMzPARdyOScwNruzJsw5Z1owscaa8H2uoIxnG0jEVxSR02GClqjbJdJ79ArsT9sQ9RfU1l9ripkM6Ow9F8gTp6G5QmTteuUMt_W-oS/s1600/pitcher.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585065146756083458" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1bY9Z7yc36UQ0mh_IhE6l9NGK0FiQjKMToSASRXmMzPARdyOScwNruzJsw5Z1owscaa8H2uoIxnG0jEVxSR02GClqjbJdJ79ArsT9sQ9RfU1l9ripkM6Ow9F8gTp6G5QmTteuUMt_W-oS/s400/pitcher.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px;" /></a>Remember that tasty <a href="http://kindalikeachef.blogspot.com/2011/03/broccoli-chard-and-pancetta-frittata.html">chard and broccoli <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">frittata</span></a> I made a while back? I saved the gorgeous chard stems and made refrigerator pickles from them. I tossed some spices in an old pickle jar (some yellow and brown mustard seed, whole cumin, green, pink and black peppercorns, a couple cloves of garlic, and some dried dill since I didn't have any fresh). On the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">stovetop</span> I heated a tablespoon of raw sugar, a tablespoon of unrefined sea salt, 1 cup of water and somewhere between 1.5-1.75 cups of apple cider vinegar. Have I mentioned I really don't measure anything, ever? In the meantime I'd cut my chard stems into pieces that would fit in my jar and stuffed them all in. When the brine was boiling and the salt and sugar was dissolved I poured it directly into my jar, over the stems and put the lid on. I let it sit on the counter till it had cooled and then popped it in the fridge. They came out nice and spicy, but a bit stringy. I think next time I might quickly blanch the fatter pieces. Otherwise they are quite tasty and I'm sure I'll plow through them, stringiness and all!<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9_0nIesXFxdKC4wtwvFJa_OsUS9ZkRBnFwTZCtaJYRGHNTy05Z2onwETe6mdmLvwl_f20xXCYx77xt80hUMIwTn-fepYCX1SmFj0Tua3qR45yYyX19OW6OnTs-_8-xd56N6AU-lBaQIdQ/s1600/pickled+chard.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585068741840603650" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9_0nIesXFxdKC4wtwvFJa_OsUS9ZkRBnFwTZCtaJYRGHNTy05Z2onwETe6mdmLvwl_f20xXCYx77xt80hUMIwTn-fepYCX1SmFj0Tua3qR45yYyX19OW6OnTs-_8-xd56N6AU-lBaQIdQ/s400/pickled+chard.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px;" /></a>Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-62187775689702473592011-03-16T15:35:00.001-07:002011-03-26T14:25:56.017-07:00In the GardenI've been working hard out in the garden the past couple weeks. We built the first raised bed with cinder blocks thinking it'd be a cheap way to go and it came with the added benefit of being able to plant in the holes of the blocks themselves. We didn't really think about the fact that each cinder block weighs over 25 stinkin' pounds.<br />
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<div style="text-align: left;">One day I moved 12 of them in from our driveway, up our walkway and into our rather large yard. And then I moved them again trying to build a little bed. And I moved them again and again and again because I just couldn't get the blocks to sit right. Half the time I wasn't wearing gloves, which was really dumb. I may have calloused mommy hands from cooking, cleaning and gardening, but those blocks rubbed the skin right off the toughest parts of my hands. I still haven't finished that little bed. I was sick the day I decided to move the cinder blocks around and just moving them each, once equates to moving about 300lbs...I only weigh 110lbs! I got a good workout that day!</div></div><br />
There are pictures of the first bed we made in this earlier <a href="http://kindalikeachef.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-been-while.html">blog post</a>. It's about 8'X4.5'. I have carrots, arugula, spinach, loads of beets, green onions, sweet onions, red onions, dill, parsley and cilantro planted in that bed. Most of that was planted about 1.5 weeks ago and I now have many beet sprouts, 2 sweet onion sprouts that I can see, many arugula and spinach sprouts. I've since been told that onions and carrots can take forever to sprout and compared to everything else, that sure seems to be the truth. None of my herbs have done squat and I literally have found 1 single green onion sprout. I'm a serious micro-manager when it comes to my garden, inspecting it a million times a day for sprout progress. I suspect that when I get the rest of my beds going and stuff is really growing, I will be less anal about everything.<br />
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</span></span></span></div>We built the second bed this past weekend. It's the ugliest thing you've ever seen. We used 6 bales of straw. They are huge and waste so much space, but took a fraction of the time to put together compared to the cinder blocks. My car is still full of straw, which was only a tiny bit embarrassing when I was loading my groceries on Monday and straw was flying everywhere. In the second bed I plan on putting tomatoes, some borage, sweet peppers and I think that's all that will fit. I have strawberries, eggplants, and a ridiculous amount of other things on their way from Peaceful Valley. I hope I have room for it all! I still have the little cinder block bed to finish, which I'll probably do strawberries in or maybe more tomatoes.<br />
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Last week we harvested our first snow pea. The bean LOVES snow peas. We decided to weigh all the food we grow this year and keep a record.<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4xqyC81HAlVd3YxUD5Ya5UWMMA8EssACohfpAXeNGJa6j8eFRK_COzHNH76N7QRp0j6S8TMShBORgXrHpwSwqPP9EPVpEFewwTLF7-O5XfaPZezajoarh5D7c0S1zn5xAECtc7PMD10k1/s1600/pea+scale.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584828189129590594" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4xqyC81HAlVd3YxUD5Ya5UWMMA8EssACohfpAXeNGJa6j8eFRK_COzHNH76N7QRp0j6S8TMShBORgXrHpwSwqPP9EPVpEFewwTLF7-O5XfaPZezajoarh5D7c0S1zn5xAECtc7PMD10k1/s400/pea+scale.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 396px;" /></a>The pea weighed 1/8th of an ounce. I made a teensy tiny sprout salad (literally ended up being one bite) with some arugula sprouts I did on cheese cloth, some arugula and carrot thinnings from the garden and a few tiny oregano sprouts I pulled. It was one whole bite. I mistakenly put a tiny drop of hazelnut oil and a teensy sprinkle of salt on the sprouts, thinking it wouldn't cover up the taste, but with so few sprouts I should have eaten them plain. It was still good, though! I didn't weigh my sprouts but I'm generously going to say they came to 1/8th of an ounce, too. We've since picked 3 more peas, so we are up to 5/8ths of an ounce for 2011! Oh yeah, baby!<br />
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My tomato sprouts are finally getting more leaves. They now each have about 4 leaves. Doing plants from seeds is all new to me this year. It requires a lot more patience than I possess, but I'm really trying to relax and just let things grow at their own pace. In the past I've only done peas and beans from seeds and purchased plants from the nursery for everything else. I'm really happy with the success I've had so far!Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-79931527315285657952011-03-13T09:36:00.000-07:002011-03-26T14:26:23.280-07:00Happy Birthday, Mama<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3vlUjE4j_acXqb1AkxWFF4upVQ6xsqWcXqh0Qw_ZVoVbduSQgM_gi9tNvd2Iwjn_QEzbGtiltbU8sS-K7UQqVRkiQWyX926nAKqdSt8GwELqyA8oyYcQy8EYQL4hMeNqNIN4EUR32w1Sv/s1600/528933866_818f3ece9c_o%25282%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583748827393433570" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3vlUjE4j_acXqb1AkxWFF4upVQ6xsqWcXqh0Qw_ZVoVbduSQgM_gi9tNvd2Iwjn_QEzbGtiltbU8sS-K7UQqVRkiQWyX926nAKqdSt8GwELqyA8oyYcQy8EYQL4hMeNqNIN4EUR32w1Sv/s400/528933866_818f3ece9c_o%25282%2529.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 264px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><span style="font-size: 78%;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;"></span></span><span style="color: #006600;"><span style="font-size: 78%;">Me and my siblings, Mother's Day 2007 (I'm in the green dress)<br />
</span></span></div>Today is my mama's birthday. She would have been 64 years young.<br />
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<a name='more'></a>Yesterday we went to my mom's favorite restaurant, Gladstone's in Malibu. It is where we used to go every year for her birthday and it's also where we spread her ashes in the ocean on Mother's Day in 2007, 2 weeks after she past away.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq8C4dIVifTgTrWDl3zXuPSvKUyNxL8djmID4X1irHBrCnbZiPdS4vobWeYBxxT6sOtdgBYEaxLS21kIDiAsdtUmiGKZW27VPYaZ-uK4k6TsoTXzNkaOThwWa57CUcmvI58mIgNAGMRU9n/s1600/529021447_08172d1a55_o.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583749022061134450" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq8C4dIVifTgTrWDl3zXuPSvKUyNxL8djmID4X1irHBrCnbZiPdS4vobWeYBxxT6sOtdgBYEaxLS21kIDiAsdtUmiGKZW27VPYaZ-uK4k6TsoTXzNkaOThwWa57CUcmvI58mIgNAGMRU9n/s400/529021447_08172d1a55_o.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 264px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><span style="color: #006600;"><span style="font-size: 78%;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">In addition to her ashes, we also tossed rose petals in the ocean, and poured one of Gladstone's delicious Bloody Mary's into the ocean in my mama's honor.<br />
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</div>My life is so much different now. When my mama passed away I was 24 and pregnant with my first child. To say I was devastated by her death would be a gross understatement. Even this year, when I had my birthday in February, exactly 1 month ago, I had a brief lapse and wondered why my mom hadn't called me yet to wish me a happy birthday. Duh.<br />
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Having kids makes me miss her all the more. I constantly want to show them off to her, tell her about the new things they are able to do, show her how cute they are, ask her what she would have done when I'm having trouble. I want to know how long she breastfed me, what kind of diapers she used, did she have trouble breastfeeding ever? I wanted her to be there when I birthed my boys. I want her to babysit my kids like she used to do for my older sisters. I want her to be there for me when I'm feeling sad and depressed. I want to show her my new home, I know she would have loved it. I want to get gardening advice from her and see how proud she would have been of me and my home and family. She always had such a green thumb.<br />
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My mom was amazing. I miss her so much and the majority of my sadness at her passing is simply my own selfishness and self pity at losing one of my favorite people in the whole world, much before I was ready to lose her. It doesn't help that I know she wasn't even remotely prepared to leave just quite yet. She was terrified of dying, and we had no idea that was what was going to happen till mere days before she was suddenly in ICU on life support. I have a lot of anger toward the many, many unorganized doctors that tended to my mom in her last months. But my anger is pointless and has accomplished absolutely nothing, other than making me terrified of ending up in the same hospital should my homebirth go awry (since that exact crappy hospital was the closest one, and also the one I was born in, following my mother's failed attempt to homebirth me way back when).<br />
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I love you mama, and miss you so, so much. I could never imagine a life without you and I still can't. I was driving in the car today and one of Chris' mix CD's came up. Suicidal Tendencies, "I Saw Your Mommy" came on. I realized how different I felt towards the song now that my mommy was gone, way before I was ready! Fuck that stupid, stupid song.<br />
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I'm not a happy camper today, worse than I have been in a long time. And that's okay. I'm allowed to be sad and cry and drink my way through today. I wanted to just drink my sorrows away when she was sick and passed away so suddenly, but I was pregnant and couldn't. Today is the one day a year I can justify wallowing in self-pity and sadness over losing one of my most favorite people.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYlGxcFC_V0ZhDB-ezbkLp2T8cfXa1HRIYie6nebML0hJy2lLN3dn_9lYFEoW0OF3qj_T0Rp26HLpA9YuUZp-PH-lmF2ATMnXohyuz1E7q9nnM-0ffNpS-p3NNDUFVXBwZHuiIdc2QveEt/s1600/DSC_0060.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583782569842962482" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYlGxcFC_V0ZhDB-ezbkLp2T8cfXa1HRIYie6nebML0hJy2lLN3dn_9lYFEoW0OF3qj_T0Rp26HLpA9YuUZp-PH-lmF2ATMnXohyuz1E7q9nnM-0ffNpS-p3NNDUFVXBwZHuiIdc2QveEt/s400/DSC_0060.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px;" /></a><span style="color: #006600;"><span style="font-size: 78%;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">Cheers, my wonderful Mamacita</span></span></span></div>Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-68982408995347836442011-03-08T15:09:00.000-08:002011-03-26T14:26:57.407-07:00Broccoli, Chard and Pancetta Frittata!<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqEgj7V3bl-NQ71Xar48jypifqgQ8js0a_Ij58LH0OyFtV0S6XRFYZsW98KeH76Kp_1d6l9o0uCBQm08hTf_99uL5nHzdsMMLn7XAMfMRngqYpmeBaw1gvxAdNMM_xZoHmNhz4ybuLbV5g/s1600/DSC_0264.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582180228904541874" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqEgj7V3bl-NQ71Xar48jypifqgQ8js0a_Ij58LH0OyFtV0S6XRFYZsW98KeH76Kp_1d6l9o0uCBQm08hTf_99uL5nHzdsMMLn7XAMfMRngqYpmeBaw1gvxAdNMM_xZoHmNhz4ybuLbV5g/s400/DSC_0264.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><span style="color: #006600;"><span style="font-size: 78%;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">Beautiful chard from my CSA</span></span></span></div>Yesterday was a crazy day in the land of this stay-at-home-mom. My wannabe-acrobat of an 18 month old took a couple nasty spills while I was attempting to make dinner and my 3 year old was being, well, a 3 year old.<br />
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<a name='more'></a>When I don't have any real plans for dinner I love throwing together a frittata. They are easy, they please everyone and are good for any meal. That was what I was trying to do last night, but with all the ruckus I just couldn't get the food in the oven. I was also trying to make two different frittatas, a dairy free one for my husband and a creamy, cheesy one for me and the boys. I finally gave up on getting the frittatas done in time for dinner and took some of the beans we made over the weekend and threw together some bean and cheese burritos for us. We were all hungry and cranky and everyone loves bean and cheese burritos!<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIGeGT4Pj3pDHA5Jzt2THvc2L5dsP-xpbY-3BQxuEDlW3cPPdjwba8LUzOaiKdgko8Kdwc1bP61h3KO6lmYXnhhbk5nGqMZKmI7vTxdQ_SKiVk3eZBkPiIOpXbqeDNuZA3pcDv9xQmyhrC/s1600/DSC_0301.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582179079992974962" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIGeGT4Pj3pDHA5Jzt2THvc2L5dsP-xpbY-3BQxuEDlW3cPPdjwba8LUzOaiKdgko8Kdwc1bP61h3KO6lmYXnhhbk5nGqMZKmI7vTxdQ_SKiVk3eZBkPiIOpXbqeDNuZA3pcDv9xQmyhrC/s400/DSC_0301.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><span style="font-family: lucida grande;"><span style="color: #006600;"><span style="font-size: 78%;">But doesn't this gorgeous little face make up for all that monkey-ing?!?!</span></span></span></div><br />
After we ate I finally got to finish the frittatas! To backtrack a little, this is how I made them:<br />
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To start, I cooked up some finely chopped pancetta. This would work just as well with any sort of bacon, and really you can use as much or as little as you like! I set the pancetta on some towels to drain and then sauteed a couple spring onions, they really probably could have gone in raw, but I love how they taste slightly browned and well-cooked. I took my two baking dishes and divided the pancetta between the two. Then I chopped up all my broccoli from my CSA into bite size pieces, loaded that in the pans. Next I took my chard and smooshed as much of that in as I could fit (and really I put too much in, but it turned out just fine! I almost forgot about my onions so those went in last, on top of the chard. I took 10 eggs, some truffle salt (obviously regular salt would do the trick, but I just got some truffle salt so I've been using it in everything!), fresh ground pepper and a bit of Italian seasoning. I thought the pan I used for my husband's was so small I could use some of the egg mixture in that, then add cream to what was left and pour that into mine. I guess since his pan was deeper than I usually use, it took ALL 10 of my eggs to fill up. I only had six eggs left in my fridge (if I'd known ahead of time I would have just put 8 eggs in his and 8 in mine, oh well). So I tossed up my 6 eggs, with some parmesan cheese, the same seasoning as above and about 1/3 cup of half and half. I poured that in my frittata and it really wasn't enough, but I loaded the top of my frittata with some shredded mozzarella and popped in the oven with my fingers crossed. By the time it was done I was still full from the bean and cheese burrito so I let it cool, covered it and popped it in the fridge for today. My husband ate about 2/3rds of his and said it was fantastic.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGX6xWYWEwMqCDTavZqU59P109uIZcFYRV_R_BEriXRMSjlXZ5gh15qO78OXBgYpbn8Y1Zm_jzUl7TDaYZCE2y884eaRiTKX6IG5HQ8PJIQzSdXTAwqv09ZnfLmjJj85C_QVS6GHPCpvHK/s1600/DSC_0282.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582179589623719650" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGX6xWYWEwMqCDTavZqU59P109uIZcFYRV_R_BEriXRMSjlXZ5gh15qO78OXBgYpbn8Y1Zm_jzUl7TDaYZCE2y884eaRiTKX6IG5HQ8PJIQzSdXTAwqv09ZnfLmjJj85C_QVS6GHPCpvHK/s400/DSC_0282.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><span style="color: #006600;"><span style="font-size: 78%;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">My cheesy frittata<br />
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</span></span></span></div>Today I finally got to taste my frittata! I cut a hunk of it out and heated it up. It was super delicious! I love making frittatas, they are great for getting rid of those greens that are starting to wilt in your fridge. You can use kale, chard, spinach, arugula, etc. and really pretty much any complimentary veggie!<br />
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When I first met my husband I very much disliked beer. We used to go on dates to various beer and ale festivals at <a href="http://www.luckybaldwins.com/iweb/">Lucky Baldwins</a> in Pasadena. Since I didn't like beer and you really can't go there and drink anything else, he hooked me on <a href="http://www.lindemans.be/start/framboise/en">Lindemans framboise</a>, the non-beer drinker's wimpy fruity beer (excellent over some vanilla ice cream, by the way). I would drink framboise or ciders. We went to Ireland and pub hopped and even went to the Guinness brewery. It was all wasted on me, the anti-beer person. Somewhere along the way, when I was pregnant with my first son, working summer school as an elementary school teacher, I just needed to pretend to have a drink. I found <a href="http://us.clausthaler.com/">Clausthaler non-alcoholic beer</a> in my local Trader Joe's and it tasted like real beer to me. It was enough to pretend like I was having a refreshing beer after a long day on my feet in the dead of summer, 8 months pregnant. From that moment forward, I started liking beer. It's now almost like a race to see who gets the good beer in the fridge first, me or my husband!<br />
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<a name='more'></a>We have done several homebrews and I hope to do some more soon, before it gets too hot. Our good friends have an amazing homebrewing set up at their home. I wish we could afford something like it. The below pictures are all horrendous cell phone pictures I pulled off of my facebook page. It's pretty funny to see how much I like taking a photo of a tasty beer I'm drinking.<br />
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I think our most favorite breweries have to be the <a href="http://www.lostcoast.com/">Lost Coast Brewery</a> and <a href="http://www.russianriverbrewing.com/">Russian River Brewery</a>.<br />
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From the Lost Coast I love their Downtown Brown for a good, light brown ale. Their Great White is a fantastic summer ale. It has that lovely fresh baked bread aftertaste and it's nice and refreshing for a hot day. Their Alleycat Amber ale is a great anytime beer. It's probably my favorite from them.<br />
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The Russian River Brewery does some more hardcore ales. My husband's favorite is Pliny the Elder, which can be a pain in the butt to find as it sells out incredibly quickly. My personal favorite is their Blind Pig IPA. A bit lighter than the Pliny, which is a double IPA. Either way, if you run across any beer from Russian River snatch it up because chances are it won't be there for long! You really can't go wrong with their brews.<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyAlT3za-_zACnIsavKcYgkKe6sF3iMnvZyUgk8qYzhWpqQthJrIp3oK8_FqFUANkoeX6nINpytiPiK-uUQYRd-_TC3r3U2RCiBvkSSN9Hsak_NkY22CjkG-3Kiqpv4fWPummB4rF6foZz/s1600/Picture+32.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581770900028617522" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyAlT3za-_zACnIsavKcYgkKe6sF3iMnvZyUgk8qYzhWpqQthJrIp3oK8_FqFUANkoeX6nINpytiPiK-uUQYRd-_TC3r3U2RCiBvkSSN9Hsak_NkY22CjkG-3Kiqpv4fWPummB4rF6foZz/s400/Picture+32.png" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 299px;" /></a>Testing out a homebrewed porter<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmuOppF7rcUMhaSnDBI2teQZ2UJia7nsLRZWTh0dsL5Y4sVT0M7OTUKypg2QhJhDLGKlfnYCyY7XDY6Pcik2bhhrJkYPfh99CD4GsjTAmDpauzJCfmHdydwSDQhpDcCphlEO_7N3NCffOq/s1600/Picture+30.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581770718623930034" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmuOppF7rcUMhaSnDBI2teQZ2UJia7nsLRZWTh0dsL5Y4sVT0M7OTUKypg2QhJhDLGKlfnYCyY7XDY6Pcik2bhhrJkYPfh99CD4GsjTAmDpauzJCfmHdydwSDQhpDcCphlEO_7N3NCffOq/s400/Picture+30.png" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 299px;" /></a>Homebrewing at our friend's house<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWEbLJH22mNRprid9ljp02c3OqFG1DicN3ZCAs2xFPldYgkzb44RGPGEkll4gAxnpMZIPcfUnZ7R2_u2LYENlQRYEcOz8-Jq82rtBSwh5CyAdPNhxKsfkxM9NnxqWnYlyDQLha-LpqHJuT/s1600/Picture+27.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581770457564174002" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWEbLJH22mNRprid9ljp02c3OqFG1DicN3ZCAs2xFPldYgkzb44RGPGEkll4gAxnpMZIPcfUnZ7R2_u2LYENlQRYEcOz8-Jq82rtBSwh5CyAdPNhxKsfkxM9NnxqWnYlyDQLha-LpqHJuT/s400/Picture+27.png" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 298px;" /></a>Our ghetto keg chilling system for the homebrew<br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0Kr5NiVn2XH0kFT_YMroVd2dwRgPlOxd2HWmPPrC1M2hV6TYsvqbqDnI7E4wpQh8AVvNMSt1lIEvJ1y3Ay8OgCtj-rM2gBnV-JgzT_Xcv6v9zlx3817EjPODMCHbw90BbcGfnMuQC-GKR/s1600/Picture+21.png"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581769935501689618" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0Kr5NiVn2XH0kFT_YMroVd2dwRgPlOxd2HWmPPrC1M2hV6TYsvqbqDnI7E4wpQh8AVvNMSt1lIEvJ1y3Ay8OgCtj-rM2gBnV-JgzT_Xcv6v9zlx3817EjPODMCHbw90BbcGfnMuQC-GKR/s400/Picture+21.png" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 295px;" /></a>The tasty homebrew results with some leftover homemade eggplant parm, tell me that isn't pure heaven!!<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpAj3lIryjm8omIQDgrG4V5FMiD0wV5C6GNpNJTQHFoL35bdQlRS7uXc9NCZ_EwSUyH_hKhN1v2XDnmFXI4zIxzx0hQoygCFs8AnHSxFGTBYpeOnNToawZ6igbvvf5XXW6jRlnuRpkQ6O4/s1600/Picture+18.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581769611477097314" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpAj3lIryjm8omIQDgrG4V5FMiD0wV5C6GNpNJTQHFoL35bdQlRS7uXc9NCZ_EwSUyH_hKhN1v2XDnmFXI4zIxzx0hQoygCFs8AnHSxFGTBYpeOnNToawZ6igbvvf5XXW6jRlnuRpkQ6O4/s400/Picture+18.png" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 296px;" /></a>Another Blind Pig at 38 Degrees, served to me in a pint jar, love it!! I think this is how all beer should be served!<br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtoaGsbEB8avMlbB-iSQ6qAt5izRaCsd_2MEM_3RE-xnTB-uVg4Uu1HD1oBXWqR0h47pBjl6Df8FF24ExWAamvPQC8Sv5XYAfWwfb5Y6lv7ieBhCEkYP5sBTQ3sMIwwBvl9CIMYNnUyxYX/s1600/Picture+17.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581769509644741234" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtoaGsbEB8avMlbB-iSQ6qAt5izRaCsd_2MEM_3RE-xnTB-uVg4Uu1HD1oBXWqR0h47pBjl6Df8FF24ExWAamvPQC8Sv5XYAfWwfb5Y6lv7ieBhCEkYP5sBTQ3sMIwwBvl9CIMYNnUyxYX/s400/Picture+17.png" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /></a>Kinda Like a Chefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17926496185432074616noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018360301513261688.post-38092526977856136422011-03-03T13:14:00.000-08:002011-03-26T14:29:15.330-07:00Urban Homesteading<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmY6_0aoVxnjeGJCPwbHXKJY8ZGCfmKY77fEwZ58YIK_IbIq35aec1kSrrnxJf-TQB54tr7QvRO8PTlEYu1p3cUbtMUlLOQZBd5n4faPg7ds0BiTCyJc91TeXXMLHH_-ChPPigZqn3_iJ6/s1600/DSC_0259.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581461301202003138" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmY6_0aoVxnjeGJCPwbHXKJY8ZGCfmKY77fEwZ58YIK_IbIq35aec1kSrrnxJf-TQB54tr7QvRO8PTlEYu1p3cUbtMUlLOQZBd5n4faPg7ds0BiTCyJc91TeXXMLHH_-ChPPigZqn3_iJ6/s400/DSC_0259.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a>I'm urban homesteading it up today! I have <a href="http://nourishedkitchen.com/coconut-flour-bread/">coconut bread</a> baking in the oven, though I changed it up a little. I used walnut oil instead of ghee, since I didn't have any and was too lazy to make some. I used some gorgeous fertile eggs from the farmer's market in it. I also added about 1/2 a teaspoon of baking soda, based on the comments that it was super flat. It has a few minutes left to bake, but looks and smells amazing. <br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHMH8cpsijnqnzx4wJ9xcebTlEfF9HUh0IXAB2DHmX_og-2opXDCHdUNGdFsLuoGZ0crpSwXgb5MMY9ZsiZCktqaBXjPiPJdm6mIK7cDzAT5v2xRGwDgKrJrx3B4_1WXhckInydJUojTQc/s1600/DSC_0243.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581453169785857442" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHMH8cpsijnqnzx4wJ9xcebTlEfF9HUh0IXAB2DHmX_og-2opXDCHdUNGdFsLuoGZ0crpSwXgb5MMY9ZsiZCktqaBXjPiPJdm6mIK7cDzAT5v2xRGwDgKrJrx3B4_1WXhckInydJUojTQc/s320/DSC_0243.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /></a>Well, in the end we didn't actually like it. It was a bit too dense for what I was looking for. It was the perfect size for a little peanut butter and honey sandwich for my son, though! And it was great slathered with some cultured butter and honey, but I definitely needed a glass of that raw milk to help wash it down! I'm hoping to try Nourished Kitchen's <a href="http://nourishedkitchen.com/how-to-celebrate-the-first-snow-a-recipe-for-buckwheat-sourdoughnuts/">Buckwheat Sourdoughnuts </a>next. I'm completely out of my element since I never bake at all, but buckwheat sourdoughnuts!!! Sounds so insanely good. <br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_J1o-u9cW_3Mtrp5Ze2AdTOh297cEtP1hI5fKECnG9V2fM09sdyIWH-TlTwKus1b9Dz_KSfCsR9pQALjRl3mZhb-AcC4qawcQEVlyFTfgqQlK6bvOF5zYYpCyrTik0sMff8KF6HsGgsSq/s1600/DSC_0245.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581465465530738466" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_J1o-u9cW_3Mtrp5Ze2AdTOh297cEtP1hI5fKECnG9V2fM09sdyIWH-TlTwKus1b9Dz_KSfCsR9pQALjRl3mZhb-AcC4qawcQEVlyFTfgqQlK6bvOF5zYYpCyrTik0sMff8KF6HsGgsSq/s400/DSC_0245.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a> <br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFTbxc4UhsjRUgfGbXIWeZi9Ww4HEFs_2c6kbz139i8fHnvLnSz5uxbSvP3GUmAHp68tff2N2kSDnonycBSsjUmWOjKsuQ_BoG2V8u3XgzJdKtlKt5l_uCWPqTUwc1plZDiZPGC8C6RYIP/s1600/DSC_0246.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581465264932481602" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFTbxc4UhsjRUgfGbXIWeZi9Ww4HEFs_2c6kbz139i8fHnvLnSz5uxbSvP3GUmAHp68tff2N2kSDnonycBSsjUmWOjKsuQ_BoG2V8u3XgzJdKtlKt5l_uCWPqTUwc1plZDiZPGC8C6RYIP/s400/DSC_0246.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a>On Friday we did the farmer's market and also received our CSA box (sadly they changed our delivery day from Wednesday to Friday so now it's the same day as the farmer's market, erg). I love taking pictures of all our goodies, it just so gorgeous. Can you tell we love oranges? And yes, we have had tomatoes year round this year! I guess they grow them in a green house? <br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYSnT4ftRgDtNWexAwS0D4POuB0XXZcr1AflX9_Vg0LTkD9kM0pOIvycL4IU09T8F2tiZcu0Mf9aOWMLaehtFVRwUk3hn8gQx-XIaNM1HtaOwFiWyFvtCFcRmHW4GDj_kRFPm8I9PbekVB/s1600/DSC_0249.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581463304630609538" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYSnT4ftRgDtNWexAwS0D4POuB0XXZcr1AflX9_Vg0LTkD9kM0pOIvycL4IU09T8F2tiZcu0Mf9aOWMLaehtFVRwUk3hn8gQx-XIaNM1HtaOwFiWyFvtCFcRmHW4GDj_kRFPm8I9PbekVB/s400/DSC_0249.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEV12Cwkql2dfdh-toNtkDOiF2jeX0RuFi5PivsJGtIJNGohXCtMvEXCV-5CgDPlhcrcxNHVvpk2hpErTViPSMrbnqroyj_-8QHfS8Mnys51zOCXn_yT3C_5SLCKp-J2TMdrmcqYG8du-2/s1600/DSC_0250.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581463509562091138" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEV12Cwkql2dfdh-toNtkDOiF2jeX0RuFi5PivsJGtIJNGohXCtMvEXCV-5CgDPlhcrcxNHVvpk2hpErTViPSMrbnqroyj_-8QHfS8Mnys51zOCXn_yT3C_5SLCKp-J2TMdrmcqYG8du-2/s400/DSC_0250.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEia_gQrp4YnKkLarmdeDrdtAHGs6-zFxJ_7i2u6IQpxvk89lLgQOkg_1sJjCLPpevZMHo_4NL6awts5eS-sJ_Fs3tEVfr7X2w8o1NAOfeJXti5HZsCPXZIELYdsAN-7uY3vTGMGTyA6R2RI/s1600/farmer%2527s+mkt.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581464243876948242" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEia_gQrp4YnKkLarmdeDrdtAHGs6-zFxJ_7i2u6IQpxvk89lLgQOkg_1sJjCLPpevZMHo_4NL6awts5eS-sJ_Fs3tEVfr7X2w8o1NAOfeJXti5HZsCPXZIELYdsAN-7uY3vTGMGTyA6R2RI/s400/farmer%2527s+mkt.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 215px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a>This past weekend I was also hard at work getting stuff planted in our first raised bed. I now have planted: carrots, arugula, beets, spinach, loads of green onions, sweet onions, red onions, dill, cilantro and parsley. I have hundreds of little tomato sprouts going, 5 different types and some oregano sprouts I threw in for kicks since I've had the little packet of seeds for about 3 years. The bean also got his little garden going. He has green onions, spinach and beets growing in his. We transplanted his two sunflower plants yesterday, they were about 6 inches tall with 4 leaves each. This morning when we went out, an evil slug was sitting there munching away, they were completely decimated. Poor guy. We'll have to try again with new seeds this weekend. <br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAIg1E3_ZNyRBu4AAvMwvxinOn7jUpzV6DEmVSCpp6ZllozV728xjkJfM384vDvIDafv4Qc4Gkjz-xeZAN3mb-4OXYxdT6WbALyB9d1mzuY5Aurh6UoYDzQhKFDZGpnj9bNQVESrkBqglL/s1600/DSC_0260.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581459551006410386" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAIg1E3_ZNyRBu4AAvMwvxinOn7jUpzV6DEmVSCpp6ZllozV728xjkJfM384vDvIDafv4Qc4Gkjz-xeZAN3mb-4OXYxdT6WbALyB9d1mzuY5Aurh6UoYDzQhKFDZGpnj9bNQVESrkBqglL/s400/DSC_0260.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a>I met one of our neighbors this weekend, the one who owns the little, unused plot of land across the road from us. I mentioned how I'd been eying it, that tomatoes would grow so well there since it's so sunny. She told me to go right ahead and plant away, as long as I shared some tomatoes here and there! I'm beyond excited. I can't wait to get to work on it this weekend! They also have loads of scrap wood from the landscaping they are doing that they said I was welcome to for my chicken coops. Woo woo! <br />
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So, that's the latest and greatest here on my very own little urban homestead in Topanga. I couldn't be more in love with my new home! <br />
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Our mouse catcher, Lily. <br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJLwdz4sy4RQ-r2hwPgxku2fVmXMffdoJ9zJTKk7EVn2iim-tMvB3JAWsfYCFkL6gjiu4SIDKKOW8wA1s2VGGonYPWUenDcP_0HLwkH1kIrunbsiviAI53HXr2Mj-4SmZBcCIj1-K7y3-9/s1600/DSC_0226.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581465646309281474" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJLwdz4sy4RQ-r2hwPgxku2fVmXMffdoJ9zJTKk7EVn2iim-tMvB3JAWsfYCFkL6gjiu4SIDKKOW8wA1s2VGGonYPWUenDcP_0HLwkH1kIrunbsiviAI53HXr2Mj-4SmZBcCIj1-K7y3-9/s400/DSC_0226.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a>My little pot o'honey I got in my stocking. Delicious raw honey from Spain. <br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvNAdDi4pi6FSwGE_cPEvqV4LpkhcALhCZdepGENav02xMO3_CpJbXy1M9mcor6-HKGEiktLulLPV-1OxVMc8SZ07AqictfcHk-rFGu9tv5lTxnyxpSbYuuVioxzT0IhpFIqyWDOBjndrB/s1600/DSC_0236.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581460585195115026" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvNAdDi4pi6FSwGE_cPEvqV4LpkhcALhCZdepGENav02xMO3_CpJbXy1M9mcor6-HKGEiktLulLPV-1OxVMc8SZ07AqictfcHk-rFGu9tv5lTxnyxpSbYuuVioxzT0IhpFIqyWDOBjndrB/s320/DSC_0236.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /></a>A much needed glass of Bordeaux and a relaxing candle, ah... <br />
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