tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379410572024-02-19T20:03:12.388-05:00Hunger Over ThirstEating, drinking, running, and counting points. It's all about living the good life.dynagrrlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10336046639505676167noreply@blogger.comBlogger570125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-91621276723460976762015-07-06T18:18:00.000-04:002015-07-06T18:18:17.677-04:00Ha! The Fates Approve!Look what came in the mail today...<br />
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How awesome is this shirt? I ordered it last week while in Italy! :)<br />
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The fates agree!</div>
dynagrrlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10336046639505676167noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-14418044224344179132015-07-06T16:39:00.000-04:002015-07-06T16:39:10.369-04:00Hello World, It's Me Again!I've tried out keeping a few other blogs, but this blog is me. (And sometimes it's also G!)<br />
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I just got back from a sixteen day stay in Italy. I toured around, did some hiking, saw some churches, and yeah, I ate some food. And by "some food" I really mean "a lot of food".<br />
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But the thing was, in all the restaurants I ate in, there were Italians eating the same meals. White bread and pasta, meats, cheese, and drinking wine. And almost without fail they were thin.<br />
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It's been a difficult 9 months. My Mother died 9 months ago today. We were really close and part of a really small family. I can't believe that she's gone. About two months ago, a friend of mine died. She was battling cancer and seemed to pull through it, but then something happened and she very suddenly died.<br />
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And I just had to say to hell with this crap about my weight and what I eat and everything. I just can't let it keep being the focus of who I am. It's stupid and I am tired of spending any mental energy on it.<br />
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But then I went to Italy. And I saw people indulging and eating and MOVING. And I thought, these people are eating real foods in sensible portions. They walk a lot. They maybe go to the gym. But they mostly just seem to be living their lives. And it reconfirmed to me that I can live like that. And for two weeks I did. I ate and really enjoyed food again. I couldn't wait until the next meal because I was so excited to try so many wonderful things and to taste regional specialties while still just living my life. I didn't need to feel bad about it. I just needed to try it and then go on to the next thing.<br />
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With that revelation, I vowed to myself then and there that I am going to rediscover my love of food. Of cooking. Of tasting. And in that, I am done beating myself up about what I eat and worrying about too many carbs or too few proteins. And I am done with frankenfoods. The diet industry does us a disservice by touting these crap foods made of chemicals that are <i>low-calorie! Low Point! Low fat! High in Protein! Gluten free!</i><br />
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Whatever. I am putting my hands up in surrender and turning my back on the lunacy. Part of this reclamation of my body and my palate is kick starting my blog again. I am still in the heady post-vacation glow where I feel like I have time to live my life and keeping up the blog seems doable. But I need to recreate a healthy relationship with food because food keeps me healthy. And sane. And in joy.<br />
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So yeah. Food. Food Glorious Food. As part of my overall healthy lifestyle. Healthy lifestyle is my new buzz phrase and I am carrying it with me. Because my Mom can't. She worried about her weight her whole life and I really believe it sometimes held her back. And my friend can't. The last time I saw her, we went to have lunch and despite having fought cancer (and seemingly survived) for a year, she was concerned about how fat she had gotten during treatment and was off to buy spanx. She was beautiful and talented and smart. And the fact that either of these two amazing women spent time feeling bad about who they were because of weight just makes me so sad. And when I think of all the time I have wasted feeling bad about it, it makes me super sad. But I have the choice to reclaim the time. To stop focusing on what's wrong with me and to focus on what's right. To living as well as I can each day in every way, and not just in relation to food.<br />
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I did it in Italy and it was EXTRAORDINARY. I was EXTRAORDINARY. And so dynagrrl 3.0 starts here.dynagrrlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10336046639505676167noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-85661521211585456212014-04-13T22:28:00.002-04:002014-04-13T22:45:15.321-04:00The elusive haroset recipeI'm sure like many others, the haroset your mother made was always the best -- and never duplicated. It was very true in my mother's case and until this year, I think I'd only made it once. But this Pesach, my mother asked me to make it, so I had to step up to the plate. And, if I may be so bold as to say, I scored!<br />
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I had the old recipe book from the shul in Harare but in my usual style took to the internet to see what others do and pick and choose my way to the perfect combo of ingredients. Well, all the Sephardi recipes I found had all kinds of jazz in them that just wasn't right for me. Next was a call to mom to ask how she did it. Explanation provided, I mentally prepared myself for it. I don't think she was feeling too confident in me as I got a call the next day just to reiterate exactly what was what!<br />
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In the end, it was a combo of my mom's word and the wisdom of the shul cookbook combined that led to my haroset success.<br />
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<b><span style="color: #660000;">The most awesome (and simple) Sephardi haroset on earth</span></b><br />
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<li><span style="color: #660000;">4 apples, tart-ish</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #660000;">500 g dates (do yourself a giant favour and make sure they are pitted)</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #660000;">1 cup almond flour (or a mix of ground almonds and walnuts)</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #660000;">1/2 cup kosher wine (Manishewitz is my pick) </span></li>
<li><span style="color: #660000;">splash of cider vinegar</span></li>
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<span style="color: #660000;">Chop up the dates and put them in a bit of hot water for a few minutes until they are really soft and you can mush them up to a paste with a wooden spoon. Leave to cool a bit.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #660000;">Peel the apples and then coarsely grate them. You don't want them to be too wet so if the apples are really moist, then just squeeze the juice out of them into another bowl (this will give you a little apple juice drink later!)</span><br />
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<span style="color: #660000;">Put the grated apples, mashed dates, wine, and almond flour into a bowl and mix them until it's all nicely mixed together. Taste to see how sweet it is and if it's super sweet (which it's hard not for it to be), then add a splash of cider vinegar to cut the sweetness and give it some brightness. </span><br />
<span style="color: #660000;">Refigerate. Done!</span>gjchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07386865203338317670noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-30301841780677790662014-03-15T17:22:00.000-04:002014-03-15T17:22:52.440-04:00It happened to me and I am telling you so it doesn't happen to you...Oh the wacky world of diet and exercise.<br />
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A few years ago... I watched my diet, religiously following Weight Watchers. Lost some weight. Fulfilled my truly lifelong dream of starting a running regime. Ran some 5Ks, some 10Ks, even completed a half marathon in sub 2:30. I was riding high.<br />
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But then, I stopped running so much. But I didn't stop eating the way I did when I was running. I 'knew' Weight Watchers, so I stopped counting points. Then WW changed and I just lost the plot on the new program, not liking the new points values and the moral-feeling judgment it made regarding my food choices.<br />
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I gained a bit of weight back. Not a ton, but about 10 pounds on any given day. It held steady. I ran off and on but never again with regularity, distance, or the verve I had in the beginning. I played around with WW, gluten-free, dairy-free, and felt better then worse then better then worse then fine then better then worse then fine and so on and so on.<br />
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And it just never got better. As the weight bounced, so did all the other things that running and weight loss had helped. Anxiety, tiredness, all of it... it's been no good. And as that kept going, I became more and more unable to get my head around what was going on with me.<br />
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I can't say that I have it figured out, but I can see the path of this destruction pretty clearly right now.<br />
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I kept acting like I was the thinner and more active me. And that's got to change.<br />
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So, what is the plan? I am going to be on a much cleaner diet, I am going to track my food on my fitbit (or maybe noom - it's an app - anyone using that?), and I am going to be more active. I am going to run three days a week and do something else at least two days a week. I am going to meditate for 5 minutes every morning. I am going to make this work for me. I know how to do it, I've done it before...<br />
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dynagrrlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10336046639505676167noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-41326971451076871172014-01-28T19:37:00.000-05:002015-07-06T16:45:21.715-04:00Chicken Parmesan SandwichI've had a headache for several days and with it, a wicked craving for a chicken parmesan sandwich.<br />
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And there it is! Yum!!!<br />
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This is what I did so you can do it, too.<br />
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I used an Aidan's bun. They are gluten-free. I bought it at the Carrot and while I don't love them, they have a portugese bun-y consistency that works with this type of sandwich. The package is now frozen in my freezer, so I grabbed one, wrapped it in foil, and out it in the oven (425 degrees) for 15 minutes. Took it out, sliced into it, and kept it warm.<br />
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Chicken. Pounded out chicken breast. In two bowls, I put in egg mixed with water and another bowl of glutino bread crumbs mixed with salt and pepper, parsley, and garlic powder. I sprayed a pan with cooking spray, laid the chicken out, sprayed with cooking spray, and then put in the 425 oven. I cooked it for about 45 minutes.<br />
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I heated up some Archer Farms Arrabiatta sauce. Spread some in the bun. Sprinkled on some shredded cheese. Put the crispy chicken breast on the bun, topped with more sauce and added more shredded mozzarella.<br />
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And yeah, it was good. I still have a headache and am so tired that I can barely lift my head, but I have satisfied the chicken parmesan sandwich craving so today is a win!dynagrrlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10336046639505676167noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-82121631379783063752014-01-16T21:54:00.000-05:002014-01-16T21:54:36.439-05:00Eating gluten-free is soooo much easier when you are eating dairy... for example, one of my comfort food staples, mac-n-cheese can be enjoyed and loved.<br />
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Let me give you the recipe...<br />
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<u>Mac-n-Cheese with Chorizo</u><br />
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2/3 package of Catelli gluten-free penne (that's the amount I had left!)<br />
2 cups of milk (1%)<br />
2.5 tbsp corn starch<br />
cheddar cheese to taste<br />
parmesan to taste plus more for sprinkle on top<br />
gluten-free panko to sprinkle on top<br />
chorizo (gluten-free)<br />
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1. Cut up the chorizo and fry it until it's crispy<br />
2. Boil the pasta until it's almost done, then drain<br />
3. While the pasta is cooking, put the milk in a small saucepan with corn starch<br />
4. Stir the milk until it starts to bubble and thicken up<br />
5. Stir in cheese and let it melt<br />
6. Mix the cheese, pasta, and chorizo and mix in a bit of mustard<br />
7. Oh yeah, and salt and pepper it up!<br />
8. Pour the pasta mix in the pan, sprinkle with parmesan and bread crumbs<br />
9. Spray some cooking spray on the bread crumbs<br />
10. Bake in a 425 oven for 15 minutes then broil for 5 minutes<br />
11. Let set for 5 or 10 minutes<br />
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I really enjoyed this. I didn't want to get into figuring out how to make a roux or anything fancy, so corn starch in milk worked a treat. I loved the mac n cheese and will definitely be making it again! <br />
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Hope you like it too! <br />
<br />dynagrrlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10336046639505676167noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-25745910557949386312014-01-15T18:48:00.001-05:002014-01-15T18:48:33.245-05:00I quit you, Weight Watchers!It lost me with PointsPlus.<br />
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I lost weight on Weight Watchers. For the most part, it was easy going, a simple formula of calories, fat, fibre, that made sense and was easy to guesstimate when you were out.<br />
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Points were what I knew, and it was a good thing.<br />
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And then came the PointsPlus. Stupid stupid PointsPlus. Demoralizing PointsPlus.<br />
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And then I went gluten-free and the PointsPlus became even more frustrating! Gluten-free breads and pasta are ridiculously high in points! RIDICULOUSLY HIGH! Even when not so high in calorie.<br />
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It came to the point (ha!) that I had to face facts, burn more calories than you eat.<br />
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Don't just burn more calories of the types of food that take longer to digest in your system so they are lower in PointsPlus and therefore 'good' to eat.<br />
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Don't just eat fruit bc it's zero PointsPlus even though that smoothie had 400 calories in it.<br />
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Just don't do Weight Watchers anymore.<br />
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So I quit. Today, I cancelled my online membership and deleted the app from my phone. I am counting calories using the fitbit food log and seeing the calories I burn against the calories I eat. And it makes sense.<br />
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During the PointsPlus rollout Weight Watchers often said something along the lines of 'We developed PointsPlus because we thought it was ridiculous that a bag of 100 calorie cookies had the same points as an apple'. While you still need to burn the same number of calories, we are going to value the food that you eat and 'reward' you for 'good' choices and 'penalize' you for 'bad' choices. But wait, we're a diet where you can eat anything, as long as you don't mind docking a million points for your 'you're so naughty' 100 calorie bag of diet cookies. No calories are calories. Don't make a moral judgment on my food choice.<br />
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Not to mention the frustration I have long felt with Weight Watcher's reliance on low-fat foods and other franken things to help keep points low. Ridiculous. Reading through the message boards, etc., there are a plethora of weird recipes crafted out of scientifically engineered low-fat foods so you can eat chemical laced sweets for low points. What? That's not healthy living.<br />
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So yeah, again, today, I quit you Weight Watchers. I believe that I need to burn more calories than I eat and I need a program and lifestyle that supports me. You don't anymore. So goodbye and thanks for the memories.dynagrrlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10336046639505676167noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-72623784356841079642014-01-04T22:30:00.001-05:002014-01-04T22:32:24.990-05:00Not Getting Sick in India and How to Pack for the Ladies.<br />
We recently returned from a two week stay in India. It was amazing and wonderful and overwhelming and incredible and fantastic. We rode elephants, saw the Taj, ate amazing food, saw tea plantations ... we really did so much that the two weeks felt like a month! <br />
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Before going, I had two main questions that I googled endlessly: one was what to pack, and the other was how not to get sick.<br />
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I scoured the internet for packing lists and dietary tips. I read tons of blogs and found that some were good and some really missed the mark. As a result, I decided to write my own round-up to supplement what's out there.</div>
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We didn't get sick. At All. And I am not going to lie, we were pretty cocky about avoiding delhi belly or any other gastric distress issues while away. I have a super sensitive stomach and G has digestive issues that we get sick ALL THE TIME when we travel,s o getting through this unscathed was nothing short of miraculous. EXCEPT for the fact that we were incredibly prepared.<br />
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First thing that I truly believe made a difference was taking probiotics before going and while away. I began taking them about 3 weeks in advance of going. I took Align, but there are all kinds of different ones that are available. This one was recommended by a pharmacist, so I grabbed a box and started in. I took it every day before bed and didn't miss a day. Increasing the healthy bacteria can't hurt, so give your stomach the best defense straight out of the box. </div>
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The second part of not getting sick was being hyper careful about the water. We all had some fear of the water, and we were always pretty cautious. Almost all bottled water was sterilized but we often still used our <a href="http://www.mec.ca/product/5015-126/steripen-classic-water-purifier-and-pre-filter/?q=steripen" target="_blank">steri-pen</a> for added protection. And we brushed our teeth with bottled water (sterilized with the Steri-pen). In restaurants, etc., we drank beer or cokes and never used any ice, even when told it was safe. <br />
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(Let me say that the Steri-pen is AMAZING. It sterilizes a litter of water in 90 seconds, in the bottle, with ultraviolet light. It doesn't make a mess, doesn't change the taste, and fits in your bag for sterilizing on the go. It felt like a bit of overkill to take this, but in the end, I was so glad we did. You can't be too careful, really.) </div>
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Next, we didn't eat uncooked veg at all. I mean, we seemed a bit insane, but I would scrape garnish off my plate. It just wasn't gonna happen, no uncooked veg. This meant that ME who hates salad was craving salad something fierce by the time I got home, but again, uncooked sliced veg could have been cleaned or dipped in unsafe water. Maybe a bit overzealous, but again, I didn't get sick and that wins out. </div>
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Fourth on the list would be to really watch not eating when not hungry. I say this because there was so much great food that I would always want to try, but with all the other variables, not overeating was the one cause of stomach distress I could wholly control.<br />
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On our tour, breakfast was the one meal that was always included, but most mornings I really would just eat a little rice and maybe a bit of a curry or omelet or potato. But just a bit. I found that I was so full from our delicious dinners, and lunch was always just around the corner. Not eating when I wasn't hungry sounds like a no-brainer, but when the food is all so delicious, you want to keep eating!</div>
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Last and final would be to start eating spicy/rich/Indian style food periodically before leaving home. I think we really benefited from the fact that we eat spicy food all the time. We eat lots of Indian and lots of Mexican food, and I think that our systems familiarity with this level of spice really helped out. </div>
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Next up: What do you take when you are a lady. I read lots of lists before we went and I really wanted to add my own.<br />
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<u>Things to Pack for Sure - Not a Complete Packing List, but my view on the essentials when on a tour:</u><br />
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- Thin capri pants -- It is true that people/women do not wear shorts. Don't be that person who wears shorts unless you really want to stand out. Wear thin capris. </div>
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- Sleeveless shirts are okay provided they aren't spaghetti strap or skin tight. -- Lots of blogs will say people don't wear them, but we saw it often. I took lots of really thin long-sleeved shirts so that I could stay covered from the sun. </div>
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- A thin scarf is of paramount importance! You don't know when you are going to need to cover your head or shoulders, and having something in your bag makes it super easy.<br />
- Comfortable shoes that are closed toe and preferably closed on the sides. When you are walking around the cities it can be a bit dirty, so protect your feet and wear shoes that cover you.<br />
- A thin jacket in case it cools or is very bright and sunny.<br />
- Deodorant bc when it's hot, you will sweat.<br />
- Soap if you have allergies, which I do. Having my own soap made a big difference.<br />
- Toilet paper and carry it with you. G and I each took a roll of paper and kept it in our backpack. Even when a 'western' bathroom was on offer, there was often no toilet paper.<br />
- Hand sanitizer or wipes. You will want them and you will use them.<br />
- Water purifying system for moments when you don't trust the bottle of water being offered or don't have one to hand. We took a Steripen, which was amazing.<br />
- We didn't need to buy feminine hygiene products, but I took just in case. Why not?<br />
- Paracetamol and ammonium are available everywhere BUT when you are on a tour, it's not always possible to stop. I brought my own and was glad to have it (and so were the others on my tour who had trusted that it would be easy to come by so they didn't bring their own).<br />
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Anyway, lots of people have said to me that India is not on their list of places to go. I totally get that, but I have to say, change your list. It's absolutely an amazing country with wonderful people, gorgeous things to see, delicious food, and interesting history (which I realized I know absolutely nothing about). It was a great trip and I really was happy to have gone. It's definitely somewhere you should go, whoever you are!</div>
dynagrrlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10336046639505676167noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-18019182671998974172014-01-04T21:54:00.001-05:002014-01-05T09:09:34.957-05:00Gluten-free Chicken Pot Pie of Awesomeness.After spending much of last year on the gluten-free bandwagon, I fell off the wagon towards the end of the year and after spending much of the end of the year feeling like poo, I am back on the wagon for this 2014.<br />
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And speaking of which, happy new year folks! May 2014 bring you peace and happiness, in whatever form you choose. <br />
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But back to me. It's been a week back on the gluten-free and I can't say that my life has changed, but I can say that I am feeling clearer headed, my stomach is less bloated and sore, and I am sleeping better. So there's that.<br />
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Tonight, I didn't want to venture out into the world, or into the cold, so I decided to cobble together a chicken pot pie to combat the stupid cold and the coming snow. And so I did. And so we ate. And so it went. (ha ha)<br />
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I read a number of recipes online for both biscuits and chicken pot pie. I wanted to figure out a way to make the kind of chicken pot pie I like, with biscuits and a slightly creamy sauce. I settled on some version of this:<br />
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I made the biscuits first, to let the dough settle, especially because of how sticky it can be.<br />
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<b>1 cup gluten free flour (I used Bob's Red Mill, which I don't entirely love)</b><br />
<b>2 teaspoons baking powder</b><br />
<b>1/4 teaspoon xanthan gum </b><br />
<b>1/8 teaspoon salt</b><br />
<b>1/8 cup butter - cubed</b><br />
<b>1 beaten egg (part in the sauce, part as a wash)</b><br />
<b>just over 1/2 cup milk </b><br />
<b>chopped fresh parsley </b><br />
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Mix the dry ingredients. Add in the butter and mix. I never quite understand this step. I don't know how it's supposed to look, but I just whizzed it around in the mixer for want of better instructions. From there, I added half the beaten. I then slowly added in milk, just until it all started to come together. The amount you use will probably vary depending on the flour blend, etc. I then added in chopped parsley, pepper, and realized that at this step you could add in all sorts of tasty things. Use your imagination.<br />
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I then set the bowl of the raw biscuits over to the side and went on about the rest of the meal. <br />
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<b>1 cube of chicken bouillon </b><br />
<b>2 stalks of celery, chopped</b><br />
<b>2 smallish potatoes, chopped (I don't peel potatoes but of course you can if your life is interminably long)</b><br />
<b>2 carrots, peeled and chopped</b><br />
<b>2.5 cups of chicken broth</b><br />
<b>1/2 cup of milk</b><br />
<b>frozen peas</b><br />
<b>french cut green beans (I used frozen)</b><br />
<b>thyme</b><br />
<b>3 tablespoons of corn starch</b><br />
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While I was mixing the biscuit dough, I was also poaching some chicken breast in water with bouillon and pepper. I cooked it for 15 minutes, took it off the heat, and kept the liquid it had poached in.<br />
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I put some butter in a large pan and once melted, I added the chopped potato, carrot, and celery. To this, I added the liquid from the poached chicken slowly while the vegetables softened. I added thyme, salt, and pepper and kept it cooking slowly. I would say it cooked for maybe 20 minutes or so? I chopped the chicken into little cubes and added it to the pan, along with the stock, the milk, frozen peas to taste, and green beans to taste. I let that come back to the boil.</div>
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In a separate little bowl, I mixed the corn starch with the leftover broth from the poached chicken (a couple of tablespoons). You can use water if you don't have any broth leftover. </div>
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After the mixture had reached the boil, I slowly stirred in the cornstarch mixture and brought back to the boil and cooked for a few minutes, until it started to heat up. </div>
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I poured the mixture into a pan large enough to fit (it made way more than I expected, as I was just sort of throwing stuff in the pan). I took the biscuit mixture and put little dollops of it all across the top, watching in horror as some of them sunk into the mix! It didn't cover it completely, but I wasn't trying to. I didn't want it to be too bready in case the biscuits were rubbish. </div>
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Over the tops of the little biscuity dumplings, I brushed on the rest of the beaten egg and then threw the whole lot in the oven. </div>
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Because my biscuits were so small, I needed only cook the entire lot for about 25 minutes. </div>
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No word of a lie, it was delicious! I was super happy with it, and am looking forward to the upcoming leftovers. Here's the inside:</div>
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As we embark on this new year, I am working on some new things including a new blog, new plans, and improving my diet and overall health. We lose sight so quickly of taking care ourselves and then once we start feeling crappy again, we just feel like it's the way it's always been. So enough of that crap. Enough of complacency. And maybe one baby step in that direction is the introduction of a delicious gluten-free pot pie. </div>
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dynagrrlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10336046639505676167noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-35670642093213393472014-01-01T09:05:00.001-05:002014-01-01T09:05:38.822-05:00Just duckyHave had a duck in the freezer for months so I've been waiting for an opportunity to give it its due. Over the holidays I got it in my mind that a roast duck dinner was inevitable and even necessary but as I was flying solo for much of it, I never got around to it. One person can only consume so much duck. So with amorphous New Year's Eve plans in place, I figured this would be a great time to prepare a roast dinner for J and myself.<br />
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It has been years since I actually roasted a duck and the last time I had a lot of trouble finding a recipe that didn't have Asian flavours -- in the end, I had to use one from a hunting magazine that began with "firstly, remove any buckshot." My foray onto the internet proved much more fulfilling this time around and I settled upon this <a href="http://www.jamieoliver.com/recipes/duck-recipes/easy-christmas-roast-duck-with-crispy-potatoes-and-port-gravy" target="_blank">Christmas (I know that was so last week!) roast duck</a> recipe from Jamie Oliver. I had everything required on hand in the house so didn't even have to go shopping. <br />
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It takes time but is not all that complicated and it turned out even better than could be expected. Roast duck with potatoes roasted in duck fat is not a light meal that you'd want to eat very often but for a special occasion, it really hit the mark. The gravy (which I made gluten free for J) made with port wine was luscious and brought the whole meal together. Simply added a few steamed and dressed green beans (and a glass of bubbly) to the operation and we had an absolutely divine NYE dinner.<br />
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<br />gjchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07386865203338317670noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-50034524295525528262013-12-31T21:27:00.000-05:002014-01-01T09:24:06.300-05:00Best meals (out) of 2013 As we head into 2014 with great enthusiasm, let's look back at some of the best meals we had in 2013. It was a year filled with trials and tribulations, no doubt, but also some really great food.<br />
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<a href="http://locandaverdenyc.com/" target="_blank">Locanda Verde</a>, New York City</h4>
We went during Legal Tech in February with some work friends. Jennifer came down from T.O. to spend a couple of days.We tried practically everything on the menu. Meatballs so good you couldn't even believe it. Pasta fantastic. Atmosphere was super hip (a bit overwhelming for me, but I managed). Not very poetic, this is why I'm not a restaurant reviewer.<br />
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<a href="http://www.rickbayless.com/restaurants/topolobampo.html" target="_blank">Topolopambo</a>, Chicago </h4>
Rick Bayliss has been the inspiration for my Mexican cooking fetish. From him I have learned so much about flavours and textures as well as styles of cooking. Have wanted to eat at one of his restaurants for years and this year on my birthday, we did it. The service was absolutely spectacular and as I'd been sick all day, the gentle touch went a long way with me. We had the tasting menu (which changes every few months) but the flavours, combinations, and textures of the beautifully presented food absolutely lived up to expectation. We will be going back (and here's <a href="http://hungeroverthirst.blogspot.ca/2013/07/rick-bayless-and-chicago-heatwave.html" target="_blank">the post about that adventure</a>).<br />
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<a href="http://www.cghearth.com/eighth-bastion/eb-cuisine" target="_blank">East Indies</a>, Eighth Bastion Hotel, Cochin, India</h4>
The food during our trip to India got better every day. Eating in the state of Kerala in the south provided new tastes and adventures. The seafood, especially the giant blue prawns, was prepared simply and deliciously. It proved to me, that yes, I could eat Indian food every day. On our last day in India we went to East Indies in Cochin. The food was Dutch-Indian fusion providing a modern and artistic twist on the local cuisine. Just absolutely fantastic and a great way to end our adventure.<br />
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I am all about the high-end restaurants but give me a dive with cheap food and off-the-charts delicious food, and nothing makes me happier. I was in San Francisco for a conference and wanted to have a Mission Burrito. There is much debate over the best burrito in SF but I landed on El Farolito. Outstanding. I had a tongue/steak burrito (no beans, sadly) with a horchata. Sat with a really interesting young chef who was off to see a concert with some friends. Enjoyed the whole experience of being human that night.</div>
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This was Jennifer's choice for her birthday. A bit of Atlantic Canada in west end Toronto. Go there, it's fun. Try the crab dip with triscuits. Also the Halifax Donairs (with sweet sauce), Digby scallops, and the Cape Breton snow crab (served cold on a tower with ice). All dishes made for sharing, so go with lots of people as you'll want to try many things and having pals with you means you won't leave so full you don't know what to do with yourself! Again, another place with great service, which made the evening despite the cranky pants fella at the table next to us. </div>
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I have a great fondness for the charcuterie and it's quite the rage all over the place these days. So I have had quite a few, some good some not so great. Union's was probably the best I had this year. All made in-house (including the smoked meats). Definitely enough for a meal - hearty and delicious. Lots of comfort food and great drinks in this very small restaurant.</div>
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This downtown spot hidden away beside the ramp to the Bay Adelaide parking garage. Perhaps J's favourite of the year. Top choices: the suprisingly delicious quinoa salad and the best halibut in town. We were repeat offenders here (although not as frequent as our pal Sarah!). </div>
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Of course, lot of great food made at home but that's another story altogether. We didn't actually eat out as much, or at least eat out at "fancy" places, as in past years. But usually we ended up at totally worthwhile places. There are always lots of great places to discover in Toronto, and we will continue our urban adventuring in 2014. Happy New Year.<br />
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<br />gjchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07386865203338317670noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-53857320662222136632013-12-23T21:15:00.004-05:002013-12-24T14:27:08.583-05:00The red soupAt one point in time, I used to eat a lot of borsht but it was always the stuff in the bottles and it was farily purple. I loved it. I dreamed up this easy recipe tonight to use up some of the beets in the fridge. Traditionally it's made with cabbage but my body doesn't agree with it very well so I left it out. It should be served with a dollop of sour cream but I didn't have any. No matter, it was super delicious.<br />
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gjchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07386865203338317670noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-52173197834893935452013-11-24T21:52:00.000-05:002013-11-24T21:52:28.894-05:00India!Dear blog readers (or Mom and Gail), we have been on holiday in India. And it was amazing. <br />
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The food was amazing. Every meal was amazing. Every morsel was something delicious and different. (And we did not suffer from Delhi Belly, so high fives all around.)<br />
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On our last day in India, we went to a restaurant called <a href="http://www.cghearth.com/eighth-bastion/eb-cuisine" target="_blank">East Indies</a> at the 8th Bastion Hotel in Kochi. Kochi is in Kerala and is tropical and fantastic. The food was amazing. See for yourself:<br />
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We had to start with a trio of dosa. So apparently the dosa we know and love from here in Toronto is most often served at breakfast in the great south of India. But this little starter was fantastic! There was shrimp, beef (water buffalo), and potato all on top of a dosa round. </div>
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G ordered a mutton something. Or lamb something. I really don't remember, but it was really good (and not on it's side). It was really rich and dark like a mole. It came with puttu, which is a steamed rice patty sort of thing. It was very dense, and a bit heavy, but it actually held up well to the really rich and delicious sauce. <br />
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I ordered this little bit of heaven....<br />
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It was stuffed mushrooms and green chile with a saffron sauce, lemon rice and some salad-y thing that I didn't eat because it was too sharp. I have to confess that the Indians eat a lot of their meat on the bone, which I just can't get behind. However, I learned that if I was ever going to be vegetarian, I would be so in India. There are just so many wonderful veg dishes you can have, and prompted me to order this deliciousness. <br />
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It was really unusual, and I confess that I ate all of the sauce. <br />
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Anyway, I didn't take tons of food pics, I just was so busy taking pics of the Taj and such (ha ha)... but trust me when I say you can eat your way happily through India without getting sick. <br />
<br />dynagrrlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10336046639505676167noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-39974931058634341152013-10-22T00:13:00.000-04:002016-03-06T09:38:36.194-05:00Albondigas with a twistFor the many Sephardim that read this blog (and there are so many of you I can hardly count you all on my fingers), you'll be familiar with the traditional version of albondigas that we've been eating (and loving!) since we were all tiny. They're red, it's all about the tomato. Well tonight I went off the beaten path, well onto the somewhat beaten path of Mexican flavours that I've embraced and turned the blessed albondiga of my youth on its ear! Tonight's were green, that's verde, yes!<br />
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I had some tomatillos sitting in the fridge that I had picked up at a farmers' market a while ago. I needed to use them. I was not willing to let those beauties go to waste but I needed something one step up from salsa verde, because that does not a dinner make. So a little searching and a little cobbling together and here's what I came up with.<br />
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<li><span style="color: #660000;">1-2 pounds of ground beef</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #660000;">10 or so tomatillos</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #660000;">2 poblano peppers or a couple of jalapenos </span></li>
<li><span style="color: #660000;">3 cloves of garlic</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #660000;">1 big white onion (1/2 cut into chunks, 1/4 chopped super finely)</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #660000;">1/2 cup of chopped cilantro</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #660000;">2 tbsp of uncooked rice</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #660000;">few tablespoons of oil </span></li>
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<span style="color: #660000;">Clean and remove the husks from the tomatillos and put them in a pot of water to boil for about 15 min until they turn a little yellowish. If using jalepenos, boil with the tomatillos and remove seeds etc once cooked.. Once ready, drain the water from the pot.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #660000;">Chuck the cooked tomatillos, poblano peppers/jalapenos, chunks of onions, cilantro, garlic, and about a cup of water into a blender and blend until it is a very nice green colour.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #660000;">To make the meatballs, mix the eggs, ground beef, finely chopped onion, rice and a couple of pinches of salt into a bowl and then form into walnut sized balls. Not too tiny but not big either.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #660000;">In a pot large enough to fit the balls essentially in one layer, add the oil and let it get hot. Pour the tomatillo mixture in (and enjoy the sizzle). Mix and let it come to the boil. You should add a bit of water to thin it out now (I used the blender and got all the rest of the tomatillo mixture out with the water). </span><br />
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Pretty much the end of the summer vines. I will miss my daily tomato meal. Nothing is more satisfying and simpler than the thinly sliced tomato layered with salt, pepper, and olive oil on a piece of super crunchy toast.<br />
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Goodbye summer ....gjchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07386865203338317670noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-45718422464262418182013-07-29T00:27:00.001-04:002013-07-29T07:23:48.027-04:00We are smokin' <div dir="ltr">
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I grabbed a chicken breast from the freezer but sadly there was no dark meat, which I prefer. No worries- there was a cornish hen. Let's just ratchet up this experiment. I cut the little bird in half, seasoned it all with some thyme, oregano, garlic powder, salt and pepper and then just opened the foil envelope, popped the poultry in, and sealed it up. </div>
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Apparently the bag has wood chips and stuff embedded into it. I heated up the bbq and stuck it in there on high for about 15 min and then medium for another 30. As the bag is sealed there's no way to know if there's magic or chaos going on inside. The backyard smelled like a smokehouse so I took that as a good sign. Took the bag off the heat and let it rest for 10 min or so then cut her open. Inside...some pretty freaking perfectly cooked and well smoked bird!!!</div>
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J made an awesome potato salad (and kindly used some parsley from the garden) and I made some green beans. All in all an very delicious experiment and a thrill to have a meal at home. </div>
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This past weekend was the date. After a very early morning flight to Chicago, we hoofed it on the subway to our hotel where we dropped our bags and headed out into the city. <br />
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We stopped at Panera Bread for a quick bite (nothing special but fast and close by) and then wandered to see about getting tix for one of the Architecture Cruises. <br />
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(In a blaze of America is weird, we also got to have new Twinkies on the street. They were being given as a promotion along with a button that said "I saved the Twinkie" -- the guy laughed when I said we were Canadian and had never not had the Twinkie.... but I digress.<br />
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Chicago was H-O-T. And we were out in it, soaking up the sun and dehydrating ourselves into seeming oblivion. We went to Millenium Park and spent some time marvelling at the amazing public art. It's really magnificent. <br />
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Rick Bayless did not seem to be in the restaurant, but after our leisurely walk, we were ready to sit down and tuck in. <br />
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We knew that we would likely order from the Tasting Menu because why not get the maximum amount to try since we don't live in Chicago and may never get there again... and they were willing to do substitutes for me since I did not want the ceviche course. (Note: The menu we had was the last day this particular tasting menu was offered. It was amazing.... see below for photographic proof!)<br />
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We were given an amuse bouche of some sort of pea soupy thing... Delicious, indeed!<br />
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It was really green tasting, and the pea flavour was certainly there. It had a kick at the end from the chill that made it very tasty indeed! (I had this with a Limonata type drink that was ridiculously refreshing. I would say here, too, that the restaurant was beyond nice about the fact that we didn't order alcohol. No guilt trips, no repeat questions, no attitude. G explained that she had had a rough day and wasn't feeling her best, and they went out of their way to accommodate us!)<br />
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We both chose the Topolo Classics menu. I did not want the ceviche, which I was able to substitute with the Farmers Market Mole Verde. Described as a 'Chilled, herby green mole (thickened with hazelnuts, infused with hoja santa), local baby beets, green soy beans, green garlic', I was intrigued. <br />
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She really enjoyed it. The fish was delicate and the flavour was incredibly bright. The green sauce was fresh and tasty. It was a good start!<br />
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We moved from this course to the Three Bites of Oaxaca course, mini tacos with aged beef tenderloin tasajo, classic chorizo was quails egg, and red chile pork loin cecina. Oh my. <br />
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My egg had taken a tumble off the taco and looks like a globby bunch of scallop, but when reassembled, this dish was delightful. The meat on all three of these was just ridiculously tasty and something I may try to recreate at home!<br />
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Our next course was Halibut and Lobster with Squash Blossoms. One of my greatest realizations of the last few years is the love I have developed for halibut. Never having been a huge fish eater, Jamie Oliver turned me on to the pleasures of Halibut and I have never looked back (nor forgiven him for making me love a fish that is so dang expensive in Canada!). I was excited to see this on the menu, and I was not disappointed.<br />
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The meal came with delightful homemade tortillas, and the squash blossom was like a soup made with pumpkin seeds, poblano chile, white wine, and saffron. It was delicious. The halibut had a perfect crust, the lobster was cool, fresh, and bright tasting. The squash sauce was just an absolute revelation of deliciousness. Ridiculously good, and probably my favourite course of the night. <br />
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The meat course was up next and featured Rick's famous mole sauce. (I believe this is the sauce that won him the Tp Chef Master's title.) I have to say straight up, I have never been a fan of mole. As a supertaster, I just find that many flavours in one place to be too much for me to handle, and it's often incredibly bitter. But this, gosh, this was a substance I have never tasted anything like. Smooth, rich, deep, complex, silky, and delicious. (As an aside, I learned in my Coursera class that supertasters often do not like fatty foods (which I don't) and many green vegetables! Playing to type again!)<br />
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This was wood-grilled 28 day aged prime roc with seared foie gras. I asked for no foie. It was served with classic Oaxacan black mole, corn husk steamed chipil tamal, black beans, and green beans. It was really wonderful. Served again with housemade tortillas, I ate up as much of the sauce as I could fit. The steak looks really rare in this photo, but it was G's and much rarer than mine, but wonderfully meaty and delicious. <br />
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Yep. Those turnipy looking things were the masa pudding slivers, which were amazing. The chocolate cake was deep and rich, hitting a super lovely spicy/sweet/bitter Mexican chocolate undertone. The ice cream was so vanilla-y that this vanilla ice cream fan was in heaven. <br />
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The meal was wonderful. The restaurant is nice but still casual, and there are literally platoons of servers there to help with every single things you could ever want. To get to the bathroom, you have to walk through the kitchen, which is awesome because you get a birds eye view of what's going on! <br />
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At $105, the tasting menu was worth every single penny we paid. The food was unique, flavourful, colourful, and highly evocative. I loved being in Mexico City and tasting the clean lines of the more authentic Mexican food and Rick Bayless has captured that brilliantly. I can't recommend this restaurant highly enough. It was definitely worth a 1.5 hour plane ride. <br />
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Next up on our Chicago adventure.... Fabio Vivani's resturant Siena Tavern. dynagrrlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10336046639505676167noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-37005933733703783622013-07-17T21:12:00.001-04:002013-07-17T21:12:43.704-04:00Well that's just crazy.It's a bit shameful, really, that we've let the blog sit. Not because our thousands of readers are disappointed, but because it's really fun to do and I miss it! Further, I have to say that I've stopped reading a lot of the blogs I used to read because they became all about book deals and fancy restaurants, which is great for them (and shows that I had good taste in food blogs). But I really missed the fun home food mixed with trips to restaurants to try new things. So I stopped reading and I stopped writing. But like I said, I missed it. <div>
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I worked from home today, which reminded me of one of the many things I like about myself... I am not afraid to cook just for me! And in fact, when it's just me, I can make the miss-mash of things I most love. </div>
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As I sat at the table, feeling the first pangs of hunger after a breakfast of leftover cold gluten free pizza (more on that in a minute), I started to have thoughts. Ideas. Concoctions. And before I knew it, I was whipping up a storm of good food! And it looked like this...</div>
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Sadly for you, my photog skills have not changed in the slightest! I have realized that I like food served in a bowl that you can eat with a fork. The above, mac n cheese, spaghetti bolognese, etc. It's probably my favourite thing. </div>
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But back to that bowl of beauty! Chorizo Hash with Scrambled Eggs and Sriracha Mayo! I know! Brilliantly delicious and super easy. </div>
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I pierced one potato and cooked it in the microwave for a few minutes. After it was done, I cut it into large-ish chunks and fried it for a bit in a skillet. I then added some chopped chorizo (PC brand) and fried it up. Once the potatoes were cooked through, I took the potato and chorizo mix and put it in a bowl. I then scrambled two eggs and laid on top. For the piece de resistance, I mixed some low-fat mayo with sriracha and <strike>drizzled</strike> dolloped it over the top. It was really amazing. And by really amazing, I do mean, really super-good-would-pay-to-eat-it-in-a-restaurant good. I started to say that it was meat free, but that's silly. </div>
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I had some leftover sriracha mayo so my mind strayed to things that would be a natural pairing. The answer was obvious. HAMBURGERS! I had one Udi gluten-free hamburger bun left in the freezer, so out it came along with x-lean ground beef. </div>
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Oh, and the gluten-free pizza I mentioned above? Wonderful, let me tell ya! Udi's gluten-free pizza crust is amazing and I would eat it even if I were eating gluten (which I sometimes do). For dinner recently, I used the crust, topped with pizza sauce, goat mozzarella (my absolute fave cow dairy sub), some chopped rotisserie chicken, and thinly sliced onion. Plopped on the pizza stone in the oven and cooked to perfection. Due to the aforementioned heat, I didn't want to turn on the oven to reheat the pizza (and I hate microwaved pizza), so despite my apprehension about cold gluten-free crust, it was DELICIOUS!</div>
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dynagrrlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10336046639505676167noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-51253729386564835162012-09-22T19:37:00.000-04:002012-09-22T19:37:44.729-04:00Pickled jalepenosMy friend Jennifer gave me a whack of jalepeno peppers and since there was no chance of eating them all anytime soon, I decided to give the pickling a go.<br />
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I used a very basic pickling recipe and from a pound got two small and three medium-sized jars. More than enough to get anyone throught the winter.<br />
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Slice the jalepenos into rounds and pack them into hot, cleaned jars. Put the other ingredients together in a pot on the stove and simmer for about five minutes. Pour the hot brine over the peppers, clean the rims, and seal the jars.<br />
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<br />gjchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07386865203338317670noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-3508904461029694632012-09-03T23:41:00.000-04:002012-09-04T13:33:39.425-04:00I am smokin' hotI planted my first real vegetable garden this year. Started slow with just a few things but one of the most vibrant producers has been the cayenne pepper plants. And what is there to do with dozens of bright red peppers other than brew up some hot sauce? So I did.<br />
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I had a lot of cayenne peppers and some little loco peppers that I also grew, so threw a few of those in the mix, and made 4x the recipe.<br />
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First cut off the stem, slit, and remove the seeds of each pepper. Please do this with gloves. And don't touch your eyes, nose, or mouth while you're doing the deed. The burn is fierce.<br />
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The traditional Tobasco Sauce has "aged" peppers but who's got time for that. So I figured I'd deepen the flavour by roasting the peppers a bit. I used my favourite Mexican style of dry roasting on the comal, but you can do it by broiling them in the oven until the skin turns a bit black. Some people suggest taking the skins off after the roasting but seriously, that's a bunch of fiddling around that takes up time I'll never get back. So I just tossed them, the garlic (which I also roasted but there's no need to), and the vinegar into the blender and wazzed it all up.<br />
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Once it's all lovely and liquidized, simmer the mix on the stove for about 20 minutes. At this point, the whole kitchen, if not house, will start smelling like hot sauce. There may be some burning eyes. It's all for a good cause.<br />
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Once the simmering of the flavours is done, run the whole thing through a sieve to clear out the pulp, seeds, and skin.<br />
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<br />gjchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07386865203338317670noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-83227859882592403482012-05-22T20:58:00.001-04:002012-05-22T20:58:37.128-04:00Back in the saddleWork has been busy. Life has been busy. What hasn't been busy is the kitchen. Well I had a day off today and had wanted to make this recipe that had been sitting on my desk for weeks, months even. It really couldn't be easier: make some guacamole, pan fry a few scallops. I added the sauteed fiddleheads because it's the end of fiddlehead season and I hadn't had any yet. Yumm.<br />
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It is without question the cheats version of this meal, but after a tiring day at the office, it was just what the doctor ordered! Here, I baked PC Blue Menu Haddock fillets on a foil lined tray with a bit of cooking spray on the foil and a bit on the fish, at a high heat for 13 or so minutes. I then flipped it over, sprayed a bit more spray and cooked for another 13 or so minutes. CRISPY! The fries are McCain's brand low-fat fries, which are delightful in the oven when cooked for a bit. They get super crispy and make an awesome base for chili fries, if you are ever in the mood. And some peas mushed up with a fork with half a wedge of laughing cow light for creaminess. <br />
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Delightful, fast, virtually no clean up, and decent on the WW points. I think you could complain, but I am not listening for all the crunching!dynagrrlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10336046639505676167noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-13477104147957535462012-02-20T13:40:00.000-05:002012-02-20T13:55:25.777-05:00Meringues with a kick<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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The pasilla chile softening on the comal is a traditional start to a Mexican meal. And next the next step, perhaps, would be grilling tomatoes, onions, and garlic to make the perfect base for a savoury sauce. Well not in this case. This was the start of dessert for last night's dinner. Part 1 of the pudding was to be chocolate-chile ice cream.<br />
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Next step is creating a chile and cream infusion as the base to the ice cream. Just steep the softened chile in the cream. Then you waz it up in a blender, then strain out the bits of chile (which if you've blended it well, there shouldn't be much of).<br />
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While that's all going on, there was chocolate being chopped. Using the good stuff makes a big difference. Then the chile infusion gets mixed together with this lovely chocolate and is well on its way to becoming the custard base for the ice cream.<br />
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Add the chile-chocolate-cream mixture to a bowl full of egg yolks and sugar. Now you're ready for cooking the custard.<br />
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The custard has to thicken over a double boiler so there's a bit of arm-building whisking action involved. Although it's a lot less arduous than say, making mayonnaise. And because there's no shortage of steps in this ice cream making process, once it's all up to the right temperature and thickened up, then the custard has to be cooled. So stick it in an ice bath and whisk some more.<br />
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At this point, I was wondering if this whole process was ever going to end, but having an array of delicious ingredients, I cracked on with it. A little vanilla, some heavy cream, and a bit of chocolate liquer. Then into the ice cream maker it all goes.<br />
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Once this final step is complete, it can go into the freezer for a few hours or overnight to harden up and for the flavours to really marry together.<br />
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And since the ice cream only used the egg yolks, and I don't like to waste, I thought I'd try my hand at making some meringues. Last weekend I made a pavlova, which was very delicious but the meringue base was not quite right. So this time, I used the basic recipe for the Joy of Cooking. The trick to the nice stiff peaks: cream of tartar. Conveniently I had some in the pantry, so stiff ones all around.<br />
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My initial dessert plan had been to have the chocolate-chile ice cream with grilled pineapple, which I still made, but with the meringues (which I have to say came out pretty freaking perfectly), it was perhaps one of the best desserts I've ever put together. I gave myself quite a few pats on the back. <br />
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And, I'm also happy to report, J and our dinner guests enjoyed it. And that's reallly what all the time and effort is about, seeing the clean plates in front of everyone.gjchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07386865203338317670noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-26463948014946039042012-02-12T22:44:00.002-05:002012-02-12T22:46:54.692-05:00Cheesy cakesIt was my brother's birthday recently and his wife threw a party for him tonight and asked my mom to make the birthday cake. Well with 18 people on the guest list, my mother felt one cake wasn't going to be enough so called and asked if I'd make a second one. Sure, I said.<br />
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But cakes are not my forte. Not to mention, we don't really have a decent cake tin in the house to bake one in. But I do have a springform pan, that I essentially bought to make one of my favourites: <a href="http://hungeroverthirst.blogspot.com/2010/05/nothing-goes-together-better-than.html" target="_blank">chipotle chocolate chili cake</a>. But apparently said pans are also good for cheesecake. I've never made one but thought now might be the time.<br />
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Luckily our cat Bean was diligent in waking us up this morning because for reasons unknown, there was actually sleeping in (a change from the usual wake-up-at-dawn-whether-you-want-to-or-not situation that generally occurs on the weekends.). As this whole proceeding would take a bit of time, Bean's insistence on our waking up was actually quite helpful as I had a noon curling game.<br />
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I used the <a href="http://www.canadianliving.com/food/classic_cheesecake.php#.TzZxQmsy0hY.mailto" target="_blank">classic cheesecake recipe</a> from Canadian Living. Not too many complicated ingredients but really, no shortage of dairy items. So I put it all together, nestled it in its bain marie to cook and shuffled off to curling. J was good enough to finish watching it and take it out the oven. And when I returned, I chopped up some strawberries and mixed in a little sugar and white balsamic vinegar for some maceration action and headed out to the birthday party.<br />
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My niece Nikki says it's the best cheesecake she'd ever had in her life. 'Nuff said. A good day!<br />
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<br />gjchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07386865203338317670noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37941057.post-36849615297414017232012-02-06T23:56:00.000-05:002012-02-07T00:03:14.779-05:00New York adventuresI was recently in New York for a legal technology conference and took the opportunity to visit for a day or so with my friend Chris, who is a man about town with the foodstuffs on offer in the Big Apple. He lives in Brooklyn and picked me up at the airport (making me feel like a movie star), because he is awesome. Soon after dropping off my gear at his place, we headed for the subway for a wild ride to our first stop on my New York food adventure: <a href="http://barkhotdogs.com/">Bark Hot Dogs</a> in Park Slope. Delicious dogs accompanied by disco fries and white birch beer (which I'm going to describe as a cross between wintergreen Life Savers and root beer - so not sure I'll ever order it again).<br />
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Very delicious, all natural etc. I had the classic NYC dog with sweet and sour onions and mustard. In the back is Chris' pickle dog. The food was great and I was particularly amused by the nine-year-old-going-on-25 little girl who sat beside me. She was interested in my opinions regarding the food and the beverages. Obviously I'm so very pretty and smart that everything I said to her needed to be repeated with great gravitas to her father. There is no doubt that I am a role model on the hot dog eating front, send your children.<br />
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After hot dogs, we ambled around a bit to the <a href="http://amplehills.com/">Ample Hills Creamery</a> for some of the best ice cream I've ever had. And I have had a lot of ice cream. I was tempted by the Mexican hot chocolate because I'm that way but in the end chose the salted crack caramel. Fantastic. The best part is that you get to make a very informed decision on what you're going to order because they let you try everything in the place, especially on a late January day when it's not exactly lineups around the corner in there. Not to mention, the store is crazy cute.<br />
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Now there are few things I enjoy more than street food and in Toronto, we do not have a good variety, so non-stationary food vendors were on the agenda as well. For dinner (before contra dancing!), Chris hunted down the <a href="http://kimchitacotruck.com/" target="_blank">Kimchi Taco Truck</a>, which combined my love of food on the go with Mexican flair. Now in Manhattan, we grabbed our bags of deliciousness and walked up to Union Square to eat on a park bench on a very warm January night. I had a combo of the grilled Korean bbq short rib taco and the pulled chicken taco. Woah! Those short rib tacos were out of this world!!<br />
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The next day Chris invited me to join him and a group of friends for dim sum at a local Brooklyn restaurant (which I can't remember the name of) and it too was spectacular. We arrived early in order to get a table, which when we left through a horde of waiting and hungry diners, I understood. There were about eight of us, so we ordered many delicious things to share. It's a good number of people because it lets you try many things but you don't have to have a lot of anything. So a couple of dishes stood out, one was chicken feet, which was the only thing I was not brave enough to eat but was the choice of the birthday boy for whom we were gathered to celebrate. While the feet were not my favourite dish of the weekend, they did come out as the best photo.<br />
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I did however take a chance on the jellyfish dish as I'd never eaten it and all the rest of the food was pretty excellent so I figured this was as good a time as any. It was tasty although the texture was a bit more rubbery than I enjoy. There was also some octopus mixed in with the dish and it was all good.<br />
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So overall, probably my best-ever dim sum experience. And it was followed by a bit of Chinese new year celebrations on the street, which were enjoyable and left me with glittery bits in my hair until well into the following morning when I finally got to bed!<br />
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I left Chris on Sunday afternoon and headed to Midtown to check into the hotel and get into a work state of mind. That night I met a lawyer friend and some of her colleagues and ended up having a really fun time dancing the entire night away. Her flight was delayed and my plans for a swishy Mexican place in Chelsea didn't work out but my favourite Times Square-area standby <a href="http://www.virgilsbbq.com/" target="_blank">Virgil'</a>s barbecue was called up to the plate and didn't disappoint. From the gang who had never eaten bbq before, there were smiles all around. That's the way they roll at Virgil's. Good, solid bbq that you just can't get in Toronto.<br />
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After dinner there was much dancing and carousing and when we finally got back to our hotel in the 3:30 a.m. range, my companions were hungry. So off to Ray's Pizza for some pie. Not the greatest but it hit the spot and allowed us the chance to have a meaningful conversation about health care policy with a lovely man from Seattle.<br />
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On the Monday night, I went out with one of my fellow editors and her sisters who had come down for a little r&r. We ended up at a tapas restaurant near 42nd and 8th. Nothing spectacular but a big selection of tapas and a very enjoyable variety of sangrias. A fun night out with new people, can't beat that! (bad pic taken with ye olde BlackBerry). The hit of the evening, I would hazard, were the dates wrapped in bacon. They just work.<br />
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Over the course of the next few days, ate quite a bit just around the hotel. The usual oatemeal for breakfast at the Astro Diner at 55th and 6th, which I always try to do when I'm at this conference. Had an excellent Chipotle burrito bowl (fast and convenient) and tried this odd French restaurant/sushi bar mashup <a href="http://www.rue57.com/#Home" target="_blank">Rue 57</a> again and had a fairly spectacular chicken pot pie.<br />
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Now all over Manhattan are these halal food carts that serve up gyros and chicken and the like. Apparently the one that is at the corner of 53rd and 6th is the most awesome. There is always a line up there, particularly late at night on the weekends after the bars close. It's quite a sight. So as I was wrapping up the trip, I decided to have my final lunch at the cart. It is a giant plate of happiness (with a Diet Coke) for $7. Underneath all that delicious white sauce there's a mouthwatering blend of lamb gyros, chicken, rice and salad. Enough food to keep you going for the whole day. Just bring breath mints because there's a big garlic punch.<br />
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So long and thanks for all the eats!<br />
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