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A latke by any other name …

… is still a latke. Here’re the photos – we had potato-carrot pancakes with sour cream, raspberry sauce, & baked apples; vegetarian or pork sausage links; eggs; challah for toast; and apple-filled cimmy buns and honey-walnut topped cimmy buns.

Ooops

Yesterday I got home from work a little early, and decided to do some cooking. Sometimes when you try to do too much …. I tried this Chez Pim pie crust for a cherry pie with the cherries we brought back from our Washington Island trip. And I read “8 oz. butter” as one stick – thinking 8 tablespoons, I guess. And I wondered why the crust seemed so dry ….  I tasted a piece, baked as a pie crust cookie with cimmy sugar, and it was fine – but not significantly better than my standard. Guess now I know why.

I also made a round challah for Rosh Hashanah – or could’ve been shabat, since it was Friday night. On tasting it today, it seems a little dry – I think I overbaked it a bit. Sigh.  But it will be good for grilled cheese sandwiches or French toast – maybe my new favorite grilled cheese – sharp cheddar with American Spoon tomato jamHey David – your sister eats cheese sandwiches with jam, too.

I made stir fry beef and separate veggies with tofu, and rice cooked in my own home made veggie broth for supper – that was all good. And I blanched and skinned and bagged and froze 1/3 of my 25-pound CSA box of tomatoes, and right before I went to bed, I put in another 1/3 to slow roast. They came out fine, too – this is an earlier batch, but these looked a lot the same.

So now I guess I’ll just have to try that crust again, I want to make tomato tart with some of that last 1/3 of the tomatoes, and I also have leeks for a leek tart this week. I have brunch tomorrow, but I’m making potato pancakes, not pies, and they’re gonna be potato-carrot, not zucchini. At the farmers’ market this morning, I concluded that zucchini vines must die off from frost sooner than the cucumbers because everyone had cukes, and no one had zucchini. I also just decided, whil riding my bike back from the library, that grated carrot in the cakes would be better than grated butternut squash – because raw grated carrot is a lot tastier than underdone squash.

Washington Island photos

Here they are, finally.

Not ready

I guess it’s really fall, but somehow I’m not adjusted yet. I still feel like it should be summer. Today it’s dreary and raining – I guess that should convince me. I biked to an 8:00 a.m. meeting on the east side, and then left my bike in a friend’s garage and took the bus back downtown. Which meant I got to see a pretty serious 2 car collision on E. Washington, while I was waiting in front of the high school for my bus, only about half a block from School Woods. I was facing east – watching for the bus – and I heard a squeal of brakes and turned around to see a big white van broadside a grey sedan. I think maybe the car ran the red light; the van was in the right – but I really didn’t see. I called 911, but while it was ringing the cops pulled up, so I hung up. Just as my bus appeared, the 911 operator called my phone back, and I gave my name and the location of the accident, and thankfully, got to leave it at that because I really didn’t see. I got to hang up and get on the bus.

Anyways, last night I made what’s usually the first dish of fall for me – a winter squash gratin with a herb-y, wine-y, tomato sauce and cheese – Gruyere, or last night I used aged Gouda and some Parmesan.  And gosh-a-rooni, looks like I felt the same last year in September. Cooked the same dish – this year, I roasted the delicata squash rings in the oven instead of frying; used a couple of sprigs of rosemary I’d been keeping in a glass on the counter and a bay leaf and red wine in the sauce; used that last lonely onion from the downstairs fridge instead of leeks; 3 little squashes and 5 tomatoes – but, really, the same. Creature of habit – or old and set in my ways.

One of last year's shots, suitably faded & bordered - tho I didn't go as far as sepia-toning

Washington Island, 2

Mark’s birthday morning – we got up about 8:00 and rode the cabin bikes – way too big for both of us – over to the coffee place, Red Cup. Kinda assumed they’d have wifi, but no. So now we’re hanging out in front of the public library using theirs. I tried calling both kids on Skype, but didn’t get either. Mark’s talking to his older brother, though.

We had an interesting chat with an Island regular – Mr. MacNulty – a real Chicago Conservative Democrat – he hates everybody. I was kind of afraid to tell him my last name is Shapiro – but in fact, he wouldn’t have hated me simply for being Jewish. What he would’ve hated would be the rules like the Madison School District has, where you can’t send Christmas cookies to school with your kids ‘cuz it might offend the Jews. When I have better Internet, I’ll have to research him a bit.

But we’re getting kinda frozen, so we should probably head back to the cabin for breakfast.

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Washington island

So far there’s no at&t cell service whatsoever on washington island – thank you AT&T – so we’re at a bar w/ free wifi & a giant black lab sticking his nose in our laps & old guys in the corner playing jazz. I’m still feeling not quite right – I can’t live like Mark does, on a mocha and a banana all day till 8:00 p.m. I get too hungry. I usually eat about half my caloric allotment during the day – 900 calories or so – in small meals like a yogurt & granola and later a bagel with peanut butter or fruit or cheese and crackers and cherry tomatoes. Then I have a smaller dinner – soup, salad, whatever. So I’m kinda miserable – but, hey, it’s vacation.

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Chicken soup for the busy soul

Last Friday I made a luau themed dinner for a group of 22 who were having some kind of luau-tiki-mystery dinner. All I knew was that they needed three courses, and it should be tropically themed. I made shrimp salad in wonton cups for starters, grilled tequila marinated chicken breasts with grilled pineapple (Chicken not bad, grilled pineapple good fresh off the grill, eeyuck when it got cooled off & I thought the sour cream sauce was a waste) with vegetable fried rice for mains, and coconut cake for dessert.

On Monday, I made some of the leftover chicken into a kind of chicken divan, with broccoli, Ovens of Brittany mushroom sauce from the freezer, and crumbs on top. That still left 2 pieces that tonight became Chicken soup for the busy soul, with chicken and vegetable broths thawed from my stash in the freezer, arugula (from a couple of bunches that were leftovers that I brought home from the Food for Thought Fest Local Food Chef Showdown), one carrot, stelline, and some celery. Even our Italian AFS student liked the soup, and she is behaving exactly like me at 17 – rarely to never eats anything her “mom” cooks; wants the control of making all her own edibles. I also made a batch of caponata with the last of the eggplants I got two CSA boxes ago, tomatoes and celery. The fridge is starting to look a lot more like the fridge of some people going to to Door County real soon.

Chicken soup

Stupid Busy

We’ve always differentiated between being busy – which isn’t neccesarily bad – your days are full, you have lots to do, you’re not bored – and stupid busy – which IS bad. Too much to do, you forget stuff, you miss stuff, you get cranky. And stupid.

I have been stupid busy for the last few weeks. I expect the beginning of the school year to be hectic – but this has been nuts. Last night my brother even emailed me to make sure I was OK since I had not posted to my blog for 10 days. Awwww. The power of blogging – and brotherly love.

9:11 on 9/11

A few minutes ago I looked at the clock and the time was 9:11 p.m. on Sept 11, 2011. I have been pretty impervious to all the remembrancing going on, but I still indulged in a little what I was doing when.

I was driving to Neenah, Wisconsin when the planes hit, heard about it on the radio. I remember that at first all the commentators thought it was a small plane. I didn’t realize that it was passenger planes with people on them for several hours. I was doing a little consulting with the Neenah Public Library about what to do with some local history materials. We carried on pretty well, did our work, but by the time we went to lunch at a not very good Chinese place in a strip mall, with 3 TVs tuned to ground zero, it became clear that quitting early was the thing to do. I wanted to be home when my kids got back from school, or at least not too long after – John was a freshman in high school and Al was in 7th grade.

My mom was still alive, and living upstairs from me & John & Al in Madison.  She cancelled a trip – she was going to go meet our Dutch friends, our host family during my Dad’s sabbatical – we lived in Holland from May to November of 1968 – at O’Hare. The de Wieds were on their way back to the Netherlands from the U.S., and my mom was going to take the bus down and spend the night at the airport Hilton, have dinner and drinks with them. The de Wieds ended up being among the travelers who spent a few days in Canada, instead. And, gosh, both my Dad and Dr de Wied have Wikipedia pages now.

I remember going walking with Rachael, talking about an Indian colleague, who hadn’t called Rachael or his daughter to check to see if they were OK after the attack, because A) both were far from NYC; and B) in his view, just under 3,000 dead was nothing compared to other disasters in India and around the World – just like Americans to carry on about a measly 3,000 killed.

I remember not being able to call John & Al’s Dad for days because even though he worked and lived in California, his cell phone was a Manhattan number – back when he was in the music biz.

I remember being appalled at my Midwestern friends who believed that because we are geographically far from new York City, the loss was not really ours.

I remember that my brother always writes something better about this day than I do.

 

September Farmers’ Market Loot

And this is just the stuff that gets left out on the counter – tomatoes & fruit. We also got two watermelons, potatoes, broccoli, red peppers that are already roasted, two kinds of cheese (tho the cheese is the least seasonal of all), argula and salad greens.