Archive for June, 2008

Best Smoothie Ever

Friday, June 27th, 2008

Yesterday morning I made myself a smoothie for breakfast, as I often do - but it turned out really good so I though I’d share.

Strawberry-Lime Smoothie

- about 10 small frozen strawberries (hand-picked and fresh-frozen!)

- a frozen banana

- 2 T limeade concentrate

- 6oz container lime-flavored yogurt

- Soymilk

Place ingredients in blender in the order listed. Pulse to break up the frozen items and blend till smooth, adding soymilk as needed to adjust consistency. Refreshing for breakfast or delicious for dessert.

Baa Ram Ewe

Monday, June 23rd, 2008

Last weekend was the annual Black Sheep Gathering - a fiber festival at the Lane County Fairgrounds in Eugene. I rode my bike over there - lucky me - some people come from far and wide and camp out in the field behind the fairgrounds. I could tell when I was getting close… and after awhile I just had to follow my nose. Sheep are cute, but they smell.

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Look at the horns on that guy! I ran across my friend S from the Monday night knitting group and we strolled around admiring the sheep. There were big white sheep…

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And little black sheep…

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And, when I went back on Sunday, I got to watch a sheep get sheared. She was big and looked funny sitting there on her bum.

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Besides all the critters, there was a huge market with all kinds of fiber-arts related goodies: spinning wheels and drum carders, buttons and shawl pins, knitting bags and handknit garments, roving for spinning and lots and lots and lots of YARN. Some knitters in my group had been planning for months about what they were going to buy at Black Sheep. But I was totally overwhelmed, there was no way for me to evaluate and choose something for a purpose or with intention. But, I did end up at the Blue Moon booth and buy some Socks That Rock. I’d heard and seen a lot of good about the yarn and it was easy to find 2 color schemes that I liked. Mmmm, pretty soft yarn. Very nice.

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Later on Sunday I went to hang out with another knitting friend, M. She was spinning with her mom out in front of their house. When I got there she offered to give me a spinning lesson on one of their several extra wheels. (They are quite the fiber family.) So I learned how to spin! The concept is easy but I can see how it must take a lot of practice to get consistent yarn. Unfortunately I didn’t get a picture. But I felt like that was a fitting conclusion to a fiber-arts themed weekend.

Strawberry fields forever

Saturday, June 21st, 2008

Last Friday we went strawberry picking.

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They charge by the bucket, so we picked two full buckets and felt like that was probably enough. When we transferred them into the bowls we’d brought from home, we realized two buckets’ worth was a lot!

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We also saw a freaky white spider (I’ll keep the image small for arachnophobes, click if you aren’t afraid to see it larger):

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We’ve had a strawberry-filled week since then. We had strawberry cocktails, strawberries wrapped in crepes with yogurt (yum!!!), strawberries with ice cream, and I froze two large bags full for use in smoothies. Cool.

Fresh Thai

Friday, June 20th, 2008

This week I had another big batch of farm-fresh goodies: bok choi, shelling peas, cucumber, radishes, carrots, and rhubarb. I decided to make Thai curry. I used one of my trusty curry-paste cans from the Asian market, a yellow curry. First I aggressively sauteed half an onion, sliced, so that the edges got nice and brown. (Took those out of the pan to add back later, since I wanted them to keep some crunch.) Next step, chicken, sliced, sauteed until opaque. Then stirred in the curry paste, it’s oil-based and frying it brings out the flavor of the spices. Then I stirred in a can of coconut milk and some fish sauce. I have discovered that a good way to add root vegetables like potatoes and carrots to a curry is to roast them separately in the oven. So that’s what I did, just tossed with salt and a bit of oil.

My favorite kitchen toy recently has been the Camp Griddle that I got as a wedding gift from my grandparents. At the time, I was pleased since we love to camp. But I didn’t realize I would end up using it practically every time I cook or bake anything. The reason it’s so great is that it’s like a nonstick skillet in the shape of a baking pan. Nothing will stick to it, and one of my best tricks is oven-fried potatoes. With just a teaspoon of oil per potato, you get crispy, browned fries or hash browns. Yum. And it makes biscuits or cookies trouble-free (you have to bake them in smaller batches, but I only have 1 rack in my oven anyway.)

So, my curry was all arranged. I shelled the peas and stirred them in with the onions right before serving. These precious peas are the best I’ve ever had - they were sweet like candy. Luscious. I considered stirring the bok choi into the curry, but I hesitated. I was happy with the curry’s texture and didn’t want to throw it off… So, I decided to stir the bok choi into the steamed rice. I sliced it thin, as if it were cabbage or celery, and stirred it with the hot rice fresh from the rice cooker. A few minutes in the microwave helped get it just right - the stem slices were still crisp but the leafy greens were nice and wilted.

Earlier in the day, I had made a chopped salad for my Bible study ladies with the cucumber and radishes, plus some red bell pepper, red onion and cilantro with a lime vinaigrette. There was a bit of it left, and after I had ladled up the curry over the bok choi rice, I topped each plate with a bit of the radish “relish.”

Wow, that was the best Thai meal I’ve ever made! It tasted so fresh. I think the fresh organic veggies really made a difference, and it was really not a complex process. I guess it really supports the idea that the better your ingredients are, the less you have to do to them to get good results.

Oh, and the rhubarb - I made muffins. They came out well, studded with tart pink rhubarby goodness.

Saturday

Saturday, June 14th, 2008

Today was World Wide Knit in Public day. Luckily it was also a Sunny Weather day, otherwise knitting in Eugene would have to be not-any-more-public-than-usual! I was sitting outside the Knit Shop with some knitters. A car drove up in front of the coffee shop nearby and the driver started honking the horn… apparently she was trying to get the attention of someone inside the coffee shop… not considering the knitters and farmers market shoppers who were deafened by the earsplitting honks. Just then, one of the knitter’s greyhound dog that was sitting with us started howling, a slow, melodious howl that lasted just a bit longer than you’d expect for a pair of mammal lungs. Evidently he heard a siren in the distance, his owner said he always howls with sirens. I couldn’t hear the siren, really, and I wonder if the honking driver thought maybe she’d provoked the howling. A little bit later I noticed a very old, feeble man getting into her car - and I wondered why she’d been honking for him rather than going into the shop. Must have been in an all-consuming hurry, or something…

Suddenly, the greyhound went bounding across the parking lot, his leash had gotten caught on a metal folding chair and he got scared and tried to escape, but the chair was still attached to him and clattered alarmingly against the pavement. One blink and he was already across the opposite street, and we gasped in horror as he sped uphill toward the main drag, a busy street with 2 lanes in both directions. In the time it took me to think that we should all have jumped up and chased after him he was already out of sight, and none of us could have come close to keeping up let alone catching him, and he was towing that chair as if it were a plastic bag. The owner did set out after him, and the woman next to me anxiously murmured that Eugenian motorists would definitely stop for a dog. (That is, if they even saw him, tearing along approaching the speed of sound!)

We were relieved to see him come safely back with his owner and her friend, mostly OK except for a bloody foot. (I think the chair had scraped it.) One of the other knitters got a first aid kit out of her car and someone held onto him while 2 others worked on bandaging him up. He stayed pretty calm except his brown eyes looked a little bulgy and he let out one sharp bark of protest.

I have been reading a volume of “short novels” by Anton Chekhov, and in the current story the narrator mentioned cruel adolescent townsfolk who would tie an empty kerosene can to a dog’s tail and the poor thing would run himself ragged trying to escape… I felt it was an odd coincidence that I’d just read that a day or two before today’s dog/chair incident.