<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:01:49.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Foggy Foot Annex</title><subtitle type='html'>For everything you can't find in The Review</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-1068426538606105510</id><published>2009-12-29T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T09:33:30.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spammy Jerks</title><content type='html'>And no, this isn't a recipe, for Spam jerky,  it's a minor bitch about something that's been bugging me for a couple of months. Spammers and random folks have been posting comments at the FoggyFoot Review to advertise everything from pictures of female escorts to investment opportunities, and I'm pretty damn over it. I've got the spam filter on and that's helping with spam, but it doesn't block actual people who are doing basically the same thing. It's making me cranky and I'm thinking about moving the blog elsewhere, but before I do, does anyone have any other ideas for blocking unwanted advertisements / comments? Thanks!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Addendum: Thanks to Little Weaver for her excellent suggestion. I've changed my settings, and it seems to be working just fine :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-1068426538606105510?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/1068426538606105510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/12/spammy-jerks.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/1068426538606105510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/1068426538606105510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/12/spammy-jerks.html' title='Spammy Jerks'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-3329415622051321270</id><published>2009-12-18T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T13:58:26.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pfeffernusse</title><content type='html'>For Christmas this year, I made my German aunt pfeffernusse. Pfeffernusse, which is very pfun to say, are traditional German Christmas cookies made from pepper (pfeffer) and spice. Apparently they came out all right, because my aunt really like them. She also told me that they're great dunked in coffee or hot milk and honey. This was nice to learn because pfeffernusse are pretty hard, even after they've ripened for two weeks with an apple slice (don't even think of eating them before they've had a chance to soften, or you could crack a tooth). &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That said, pfeffernusse are really lovely little cookies, and a nice break from the heavier and sweeter ones that are also popular this time of year. Initially I thought that they were definitely adult cookies, but by one year old nephew seems to think they're pretty swell. Then again, he did have one the day after they were baked, at the peak of hardness, and he was teething at the time.... :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pfeffernusse &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;(from &lt;u&gt;Rose’s Christmas Cookies&lt;/u&gt;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3 cups all-purpose flour&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;¼ tsp. baking powder&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;¼ tsp. salt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1/8 tsp. white pepper&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1 tsp. ground cinnamon&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1/8 tsp. ground cloves&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;small dash black pepper&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;½ cup chopped candied lemon peel (I couldn’t get this in time, so I substituted the zest of 1 medium lemon.)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;½ cup unblanched almonds, toasted / roasted&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1 cup granulated sugar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3 large eggs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1 cup powdered sugar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1 apple slice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Process:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top:0in" start="1" type="1"&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list:l0 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;In a      medium bowl, whisk together the flour, salt, baking powder, pepper,      cinnamon, and cloves.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list:l0 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;In a      food processor, process the candied lemon peel (if using, if not put the      zest in now), the almonds, and the granulated sugar until fine. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list:l0 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;Add      the eggs and process until blended.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list:l0 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;Scrape      down the sides of the bowl, and add the flour mixture. Process just until      incorporated. The dough will be crumbly. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list:l0 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;Wrap      the dough tightly in plastic wrap and refrigerate for no more than one      hour. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list:l0 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;Meanwhile,      place two oven racks at the upper and lower thirds of the oven. Preheat to      350. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list:l0 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;Roll      the dough out onto a generously floured surface to ¼ inch thickness. Cut      with smallish cookie cutters. Re-roll and cut until all of the dough is      used.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list:l0 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;Place      the cookies ½ inch apart on cookie sheets. I like to use parchment paper      to keep cookies from sticking, but that’s just my preference. Bake for 15      minutes, or until lightly browned.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list:l0 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;When      done, transfer the cookies to wire racks to cool. When they’re completely      cool, place the powdered sugar in a bag and toss 5-6 cookies in until they      are well coated. Continue until all the cookies are nice and snowy      looking. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list:l0 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;Store      the cookies in an airtight container with the apple slice for two weeks,      so they’re ripen up and soften.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list:l0 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;Enjoy!      (And I especially will now that Tia Dagmar’s told me how to pair them with      coffee and hot milk &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-char-type:symbol;     mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;     mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-3329415622051321270?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/3329415622051321270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/12/pfeffernusse.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/3329415622051321270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/3329415622051321270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/12/pfeffernusse.html' title='Pfeffernusse'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-8635546546978227612</id><published>2009-11-12T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T21:28:30.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamie Oliver's British Beef Pie</title><content type='html'>Lazy, lazy, me, me, me. I've been cooking and baking a bunch but I've been too damn lazy to keep track of the recipes. I'm going to need a system... something to think about. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the recipe that jogged me out of this lazy, lazy funk is from Jamie Oliver's newest cookbook, &lt;i&gt;Jamie's Food Revolution&lt;/i&gt;. The whole concept is simple, economical cooking that is both healthy and week-day friendly. It really delivers. Even if you don't like to cook, or you don't feel you can cook, the recipes in this book are insanely doable, and for those of us that &lt;i&gt;like&lt;/i&gt; to cook, they're delicious (seriously) and full of variations to play around with. I took his basic recipe and techniques and adapted them to make my version of his "British Beef and Onion Pie". I did this on Tuesday night, between writing and a web-conference and seriously, it was delicious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't say enough. Awesome book, awesome recipe, awesome all around - and I wasn't even a fan... until Tuesday. Now it's katie-bar-the-door, because I'm going to cook the hell out of this book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note: For the original recipe, check out &lt;i&gt;Jamie's Food Revolution&lt;/i&gt; or his website, jamieoliver.com. My version isn't all that different, but it's different enough that the original is worth checking out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 medium to large onion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 carrots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 celery stalks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 sprigs of fresh rosemary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 bay leaves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- olive oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 lb. good, lean ground beef&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tbs. Worchestershire sauce (or soy sauce if you haven't got it on hand)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tsp. English mustard (or powdered in a pinch)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 tsp. all-purpose flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 cup broth, chicken or beef&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 nine inch pie crusts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 egg, beaten (or a splash of milk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- pinch of salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- pinch of black pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Cook the ground beef in a skillet or dutch oven, breaking it up into pieces, until it is about 3/4's done (it should be mostly brownd, with a bit of pink here and there). Remove from skillet and drain on a paper towel lined plate. Set aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Return the skillet to the stove. Roughly chop the onion, carrot, celery &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; and rosemary (woody stalks removed), and toss into the preheated skillet with the bay leaves and  pinch of salt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cook for about 10 minutes, stirring frequently, until the veggies are softened and lightly colored. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Stir the ground beef back in. Add the flour, mustard and Worcestershire sauce. Then add the cup of broth. Bring to a boil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Once boiling, bring it down to a simmer and cook, partially covered, until the broth has fully reduced, about 30 -40 minutes. Stir it every so often to keep the bottom from sticking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Set the beef mixture aside to cool for 20 minutes or so. Meanwhile, fit one of the pie crusts into a 9 inch pie plate and put it back in the fridge. Preheat the oven to 350.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. When the mixture is cooled (a little warmer than room temp.) and the oven is preheated, pull the pie plate out and fill it with the beef mixture. Working quickly, place the second crust over the meat. Crimp the two crusts together (trimming the excess first), and put flour slits, clockwise, into the crust. Very gently use a brush to lightly film the crust with egg wash and put it into the oven on the bottom rack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Bake for about 30 - 40 minutes, until the pie crust is golden. Let it sit for about ten minutes to set, and tuck in . To quote Jamie Oliver, "As it's so scrummy and rich, it's best served with some simply steamed greens," and I've got to say, the man knows what he's talking about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-8635546546978227612?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/8635546546978227612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/11/jamie-olivers-british-beef-pie.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8635546546978227612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8635546546978227612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/11/jamie-olivers-british-beef-pie.html' title='Jamie Oliver&apos;s British Beef Pie'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-8380108928091656463</id><published>2009-10-07T12:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T12:45:16.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sesame Cookies</title><content type='html'>This recipe is from &lt;i&gt;The Tassajara Cookbook: Lunches, Picnics and Appetizers &lt;/i&gt;by Karla Oliveira, and at first I thought it was a little weird. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unbaked, the dough tastes *a lot* like peanut butter cookie dough (I'm a dough eater, which James finds pretty disgusting). Normally that would be ok, except that I'm allergic to peanut butter, and even though there was no peanut butter within a quarter mile of my kitchen, they tasted and smelled enough like what I remember peanut butter to taste and smell like that they actually made me nervous. That was the raw. Fresh out of the oven, the cookies were kind of tasteless and really, really lean. Not great. Not tasty.  Still I did my due diligence and waited for them to cool. Better. Light and crispy, buttery and kind of nutty, they tasted pretty good. I tried another. Still tasted pretty good. I started noticing the toasty taste of the sesame seeds and the slightly salty sweetness. I tried another. Better and better. And so on through half a dozen cookies. The take away? These cookies are slow out of the gate, but they really grow on you. Just make sure you hold off until they've cooled - not always easy with cookies :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2/3 cup of vegetable oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/2 tbs. toasted sesame oil (the original recipe doesn't call for it - can be omitted altogether)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 cup brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tsp. vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tsp. lemon zest (I omitted this - didn't have lemons)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 cup sesame seeds, toasted and cooled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 cup shredded coconut, toasted and cooled (I omitted this - didn't have coconut)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 cups all-purpose flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tsp. baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/2 tsp. baking soda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 3/4 tsp. salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Combine the oils, brown sugar, egg and vanilla in a bowl. Beat until well blended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Add the toasted sesame seeds, coconut (if using) and lemon zest (if using).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. In another bowl, combine the flour, baking power, baking soda and salt. Stir to combine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Add the flour mixture to the sugar mixture and mix until combined. Don't over-mix or it will make the cookies tough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Shape the dough into 1 in. balls and place on an ungreased cookie sheet (parchment paper is ok). Press the balls down with a fork or the back of a spoon. About 12 should fit on a standard cookie sheet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Bake at 350 degrees for about 13-15 minutes, until the cookies are golden and slightly browned on the bottom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Remove them from the oven and let them cool for 5 minutes on the cookie sheet. Transfer them to a rack and let them cool the rest of the way. They'll keep for about a week in a well sealed container. Makes about 2 - 2 1/2 dozen cookies. I don't know if the dough will freeze well - I'll have to try that next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-8380108928091656463?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/8380108928091656463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/10/sesame-cookies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8380108928091656463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8380108928091656463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/10/sesame-cookies.html' title='Sesame Cookies'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-3516692949061386354</id><published>2009-10-05T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T08:59:47.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue</title><content type='html'>I am blue. Nothing serious and purely situational, but blue all the same. I'm sad that certain familial relationships are so much less than I want them to be, and I tired of trying to make it otherwise. It's difficult to meet impassivity and disinterest with enthusiasm. It wears thin. It's a blue-making, isolating feeling, and I don't like it. So there. Now I need to go be a grown-up and figure out how to deal with it.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-3516692949061386354?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/3516692949061386354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/10/blue.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/3516692949061386354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/3516692949061386354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/10/blue.html' title='Blue'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-2048176185303077120</id><published>2009-09-30T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T13:53:44.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Molasses Pecan Pie</title><content type='html'>James loves pecan pie, but every time he orders it he's a little disappointed. Most modern pecan pie recipes call for Karo syrup now instead of molasses, and no matter how good the pie is, if it's made with corn syrup instead of molasses, it just ain't right - at least this is what he's told me. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not as big a connoisseur of pecan pies as James is, but I'm happy to take his word for it while I tuck into a big ol' slab of pumpkin pie. Still, on the event of his birthday a few days ago, I decided to make him a pecan pie with molasses instead of a cake, and darned if it didn't taste a little different. Seriously, it had a deep, almost caramely flavor. I'd love to do a side by side taste test, so if anyone has a really good regular pecan pie recipe that they wouldn't mind sharing, I'd be super obliged. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the meantime, here's the recipe for James's Molasses Pecan Pie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. The original recipe is from the Oct./Nov. issue of &lt;i&gt;Cook's Country Magazine.&lt;/i&gt; I made a few adjustments here and there, but left the basic recipe alone. Also, lightly toasting the pecans as they suggested really made a difference in pumping up the flavor. It was an extra step that really paid off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. You can use your own pie crust or a store bought pie crust. Either way, you don't have tp prebake the crust. Put it into your pie pan, prep it, and leave it in the freezer for a 1/2 hour. When everything's ready, fill the crust with the pecans and filling and whisk it onto the lowest rack of the oven at high heat. Then lower the temp. for the actual baking. All of this rushing around will keep your pie from having a soggy crust without having to prebake it, which you could still do if you really wanted to :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 cup maple syrup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 cup packed dark brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/2 cup heavy cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 tbs. blackstrap molasses (they call for 1 tbs. mild, but James likes the extra molasses flavor of blackstrap so we went with 2; if you like the oomph, but don't have blackstrap, use 3 tbs. mild)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 4 tbs. unsalted butter, cut into 1/2 in. pieces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/2 tsp. salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 6 large egg yolks, lightly beaten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 1/2 cup pecans, lightly toasted and roughly chopped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 &lt;i&gt;generous&lt;/i&gt; tsp. of vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 9 in. pie shell - see Note above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Make the Filling-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Adjust the oven rack to the lowest position and heat oven to 450 degrees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Heat syrup, sugar, cream and molasses in a saucepan over medium heat, stirring occasionally, until the sugar is dissolved. About 3 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Remove the mixture from the heat and let it sit 5 min. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Whisk the butter and salt into the mixture and stir until combined.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Temper the eggs by pouring 1/4 cup of the mixture into the eggs and stirring vigorously - this will help keep the eggs from scrambling. Then pour the eggs slowly into the syrup mixture, all the while stirring briskly, also to help prevent scrambling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Bake the Pie-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Scatter the pecan into the very cold pie shell. Pour in the filling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Moving quickly, put the pie in the 450 degree oven on the lowest rack. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Immediately reduce the heat to 325 degrees and bake until the filling is set and the center jiggles just a little bit. 45-60 min. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Cool the pie on a rack for about 1 hour. When it's cool, transfer it to the refrigerator and let it set for at least 3 hours (or up to 1 day).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Bring it back to room temp. and serve with vanilla ice cream or whipped cream or just on it's own. Even for a non-pecan-pie-person, it's pretty darn good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Addendum 11/20/09: Because I'm a dork I have to post this. James took this pie into the 2009 Composite Software Thanksgiving Dessert Contest and we tied for 3rd place! Ming!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-2048176185303077120?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/2048176185303077120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/09/molasses-pecan-pie.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2048176185303077120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2048176185303077120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/09/molasses-pecan-pie.html' title='Molasses Pecan Pie'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-6943570637246562604</id><published>2009-09-24T12:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T12:26:22.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Duncan Buried the Pearls!</title><content type='html'>This will mean nothing to anyone, but I'm really relieved.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I've been working on a short story, "Duncan Merriman Buries His Wife,"  off and on for over a year. This is ages too long, even for me. Among the many, many problems this story has had is the amazing flip-flopping ending. It was almost as if Duncan didn't know what he wanted to do. Of course, this means that I didn't know him well enough and/or I wasn't listening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, there is a pearl necklace that Duncan could either bury at his wife's grave, or keep with the implication that he might, one day, give it to a new love. One draft he would bury. The next he would keep it. On and on this went, burying and unburying the damn thing, but every time it was buried &lt;i&gt;or&lt;/i&gt; kept, it never felt right. Until today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been editing the final version for a deadline of October 1st, and still the ending fell flat. So, I chucked the final page and wrote it by hand. And for some reason, this time, it worked. Duncan buried the pearls, and burying the pearls was the exact right thing to do. I'm so happy I could throw something!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it probably sounds weird to refer to Duncan as if he were a separate, real person instead of a character I made up. Writing this story has been difficult for me - it's required skill that I have had to develop and an understated emotionality that I've never used before. After all of this time spent figuring his story out, Duncan is real to me, and I'm going to feel strange when the edits are finally done. But now that I know that he has his ending, I'll be able to let him go more easily. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hooray!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I'm going to go throw something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-6943570637246562604?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/6943570637246562604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/09/duncan-buried-pearls.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6943570637246562604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6943570637246562604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/09/duncan-buried-pearls.html' title='Duncan Buried the Pearls!'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-6825197898145043987</id><published>2009-09-20T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T16:05:54.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Chicken Curry of No Attachment</title><content type='html'>So, something of a first happened to me last night. Have you ever made a meal where something goes just wrong enough to make the meal salvageable, but disappointing? Or, have you ever made a meal that was such a disaster you have to chuck the lot? Both of these phenomena have happened to me before and will happen again. Neither is what happened last night. Last night's experience was new and kind of neat.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was 3/4 of the way through making chicken curry for supper when something went wrong. I added the yogurt to the curry, just like the nice recipe said, and next thing I know, my pretty curry is glorp. The yogurt curdled and split from the now mysteriously watery sauce and I was left looking at something that closely resembled vomit. I definitely did not want to salvage that. Still, I was left with three very nice chicken breasts that had been rubbed with curry and sauteed before the disaster. I did not want to waste them. I also had a bunch of tasty brown rice, but all of this needed sauce and I had no sauce. Then, all of a sudden, I adjusted. This is weird for me. I'm not a terribly adjustable person. I'm not even all that well-adjusted. But last night I adjusted with no problem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cut up the lovely curry chicken, tossed it with some arugula and feta and made a tasty hot salad from it. Then I made a batch of vanilla almond rice pudding from the rice that suddenly had no home. Nothing was wasted except for the vomit sauce, and I did all of this on autopilot. Very weird for me. Normally, I would have stressed out because of my attachment to how things were &lt;i&gt;supposed&lt;/i&gt; to go. But this time, I didn't have that attachment and I was able to happily and easily adjust. This was a good experience for me, one I'd like to bring into other aspects of my life - not just when things go haywire in the kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-6825197898145043987?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/6825197898145043987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/09/chicken-curry-of-no-attachment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6825197898145043987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6825197898145043987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/09/chicken-curry-of-no-attachment.html' title='The Chicken Curry of No Attachment'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-504153518784641669</id><published>2009-09-16T21:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T21:27:14.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasta with Basil and a Balsamic Glaze</title><content type='html'>This is so turning into a default recipe box. How completely boring for everyone but me. Facebook's hijacked all my pithy nothing's. Photos would probably help. Or clever names for the food, but honestly, most of the names that I come up with have little to do with the food, and the names are as much to remind myself what's in the stuff as anything else. Still, that might be something to work on.... Oh well. In the meantime, here's another recipe for the collection. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This one is from The Weeknight Kitchen newsletter at The Splendid Table website. It's very fast and delicious, although I did get a serious post-carb craving for sweets afterwards. Then again, I get a craving for sweets post pretty most everything, so maybe it wasn't the carbs. The recipe calls for lots of shredded basil, which was delicious, but I'm thinking that next time I'm going to try it was mint instead. I love mint in most of the places people put basil, so I figure it's worth a try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; And so now without further ado, yet another recipe, this time for Pasta with Basil  and a Balsamic Vinegar Glaze. What a creative name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 lb. pasta (shapes, spaghetti or linguini)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Extra-virgin olive oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 8 large cloves of garlic, sliced thin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- salt and pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 - 1 1/2 cups grated or shredded parmesan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 3 tbs. balsamic vinegar, mixed with 1 generous tsp. brown sugar (don't skip the brown sugar, it makes all the difference_&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 -1 1/3 tight-packed cups fresh basil leaves, torn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/2 -2/3 cup coarsely chopped toasted almonds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Have everything chopped and measured before you start - the recipe, once started, moves along quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Cook pasta in rapidly boiling, salted water for amount 9 minutes, until the pasta is slightly resistant to the bite, but not raw. You want it just under al dente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Save 1 cup of pasta cooking water and set aside. Then drain the pasta and set it aside too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Put the pot back on the stove at med. heat and generously film the bottom with olive oil. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Put the sliced garlic in the olive oil along with salt to taste and a generous amount of pepper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stir and cook the garlic for about two minutes, until it's tender but not brown. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Add 1/2 cup of the reserved pasta cooking water to the pot. Heat at medium and then add the pasta and toss quickly so the noodles are blended with the garlic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Toss in the vinegar mixture and cheese to coat the noodles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Lastly, add the basil and toss until well blended and fragrant - about 30 seconds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Scatter the pasta with the almonds and serve hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-504153518784641669?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/504153518784641669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/09/pasta-with-basil-and-balsamic-glaze.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/504153518784641669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/504153518784641669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/09/pasta-with-basil-and-balsamic-glaze.html' title='Pasta with Basil and a Balsamic Glaze'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-4460872092275151625</id><published>2009-09-09T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T21:22:31.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fried Plantains &amp; A Random Note</title><content type='html'>I fried a plantain today! I've never done that before. I know there are a ba-zillion different ways to do it, but I went super simple for my first time out. Here's what I did:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Put 1 tbs. butter per plantain in a roomy skillet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. While the butter was melting, I cut the plantain in half twice - once through the middle and once length-wise so it was drawn and quartered in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. When the butter had stopped foaming, I put the plantain pieces into the skillet, and sprinkled brown sugar on top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. I let that side fry without touching it for about four minutes on high heat. Once they'd browned a bit on one side, I flipped them over and let the other side fry for about 4 minutes until it too was brown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Then I put them on a plate, sprinkled brown sugar on top and James and I ate them. Yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now for the totally random note: I also spent much of this evening pitting sugar plums to freeze for winter baking and preserving figs from my mom's tree in syrup. I feel absurdly proud of this :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-4460872092275151625?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/4460872092275151625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/09/fried-plantains.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/4460872092275151625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/4460872092275151625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/09/fried-plantains.html' title='Fried Plantains &amp; A Random Note'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-5198252562759655515</id><published>2009-08-30T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T19:56:44.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rosemary Sherry Savory Cake</title><content type='html'>I love this cake. Not only does it taste good, and not only is it light, but it's the only cake I know of that you can serve as dessert, &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; as part of your entree, depending on what you pair with it. Custard or vanilla ice cream? Dessert deliciousness. Pork roast and gravy? It's part of your entree. And the weird thing is, that it works beautifully both ways without any sort of alternation in the recipe.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other reason I love this cake is because it looks a little funny. It's a souffle cake, which means that it's meant to sort of collapse in on itself in a spongy, moist, semi-dense kind of way. This means that it's appearance is a little unpredictable. Sometimes it comes out looking really adorable, like something a hobbit would make. Other times it's just kind of homely, but no matter what it looks like, it always tastes &lt;i&gt;good&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This recipe is from &lt;i&gt;The Greyston Bakery Cookbook&lt;/i&gt; by Sara Kate Gillingham-Ryan, editor of &lt;a href="http://www.thekitchn.com/"&gt;Kitchn.com&lt;/a&gt;. It's a great recipe and a really good book - I'm looking forward to trying out more of their recipes, especially the Burnt Almond Torte and the Lotus in Mud Cake, a chocolate confection inspired by the Buddhist idea of beauty and compassion being rooted in darkness and pain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, in the meantime, here's the recipe for Olive Oil and Sherry Souffle Cake (their official title for it). It's so damn good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 5 eggs, separated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 3/4 cups granulated sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tbs. freshly grated lemon zest (I omitted this because I was out of lemons)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tbs. chopped fresh rosemary (Do Not omit this - it's crucial to the flavor)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/2 cup dry sherry (I used cream sherry and it tasted lovely)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/3 cup extra-virgin olive oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 cup unbleached all-purpose flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/2 tsp. salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 3 tbs. powdered sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Position the rack to the center of the oven and preheat to 325. Grease and flour a 12 cup Bundt cake pan (I used this) or a 10 x 4.5 in. tube cake pan. Set aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. With an electric mixer on med-high, mix the egg yolks with the sugar until the yolks are thick and pale yellow. Use the whisk attachment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Slow the mixer to med-low and add the zest and rosemary. Mix until incorporated, about 30 sec.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Drizzle in the sherry. Once incorporated, drizzle in the olive oil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Gradually add the flour. Mix until well combined. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Pour the mixture into a large bowl and set aside. Carefully wash and &lt;i&gt;dry&lt;/i&gt; your mixer bowl and whisk attachment. Then beat the egg whites and salt until the whites hold stiff peaks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Gently stir in 1/3 of the whites into the batter with a whisk. This will lighten the batter. Then fold in the rest of the whites in two batches, blending completely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Pout the batter into the prepared pan and put in the oven. Bake for 40 min., until the cake is a deep golden brown and a skewer inserted near the middle comes out clean. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Set the pan on a wire rack and cool completely. The cake will do what souffles do and collapse into itself, pulling away slightly from the edges of the mold. When the cake it cool, turn it out onto a plate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. If you're serving it as dessert, dust it with powdered sugar and serve it in all it's rumpled glory. If your serving it with your main course, garnish it with sprigs of rosemary, and serve slices with your meal as you would yorkshire pudding. Just thinking about it with goose and gravy makes my mouth water....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-5198252562759655515?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/5198252562759655515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/rosemary-sherry-is-this-cake-cake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5198252562759655515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5198252562759655515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/rosemary-sherry-is-this-cake-cake.html' title='Rosemary Sherry Savory Cake'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-1559606821117879680</id><published>2009-08-30T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T19:25:24.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rockin' Red Lentil Dal</title><content type='html'>This dal rocks. It rocks so much that even people who aren't quite so keen on tofu might like it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dal is, basically, Indian lentil stew / soup. There are several different kinds of lentils you can use - brown lentils (the kind sold with the dried beans and rice in grocery stores), French green lentils, and delicate red lentils. Any of type of lentil will work, but red lentils are my favorite for this recipe - they cook up quickly and they fall apart after about 20 min. of cooking, giving the dal an integrated, creamy sort of texture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This recipe is adapted from &lt;i&gt;The Gourmet Cookbook. &lt;/i&gt;The original recipe looked good, but it was a lot fussier than I felt it had to be, and I wasn't nuts about the spice blend they used, so I tinkered and futzed and came up with this - a very yummy, very quick, very filling way to satisfy your craving for Indian food on a week-day night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Serves 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/2 - 3/4 cup red lentils, rinsed and sorted. The amount you use depends on how soupy or how stewy you like your dal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 3 1/2 cups water or chicken broth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 small onion, sliced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 small garlic clove, crushed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tsp. fresh grated ginger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 8 oz. extra firm tofu, patted fry and cut into 1/2 in. cubes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/2 tsp. curry powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-1/2 tsp. salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 tbs. olive oil or vegetable oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- *dash of dried cumin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- *dash of powdered cloves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- *dash of cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- *dash of powdered ginger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- *dash of garam masala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- *dash of black pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Use these spices in quantity to taste, but err on the side of using a lighter, rather than heavier hand. James and I don't like super-spicy food, so this blend is pretty mild. For hotter dal, add red pepper flakes or cayenne to taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 cup (uncooked) basmati rice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Cook it, set it aside and keep warm. You will serve the dal over it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. While the rice cooks, heat the 2 tbs. of oil in a dutch oven. When it's just rippling, add the sliced onion and cook, stirring often, until the onions are soft and just beginning to brown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Add the spice mixture to the onions. Cook until blended and fragrant, about 30 sec. (this is called "blooming" the spices with the hot oil). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Add the garlic to the onions and spices. Cook just until fragrant, about 30 sec.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Add the ginger to the onions, garlic and spices. Cook for about a minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Add the washed and sorted lentils and the 3 1/2 cup of water or chicken broth. Bring to a boil, then simmer, uncovered, for 20 minutes, until the lentils had fallen apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. While the lentils are simmering, pat the tofu dry. Heat 1 tbs. of vegetable oil in a skillet, and  bring to the smoking point. Add the cubed tofu and cook until just turning golden on one side (about 1 min.). Then stir the tofu and cook for an additional 1 -2 minutes. *Alternately, you could leave the tofu uncooked until the last step. This will give the tofu a much softer, silky texture in the final dish. If you like your tofu firmer however, you should pre-cook it at least a bit. Once golden, drain on a paper towel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. When the lentils are done, take them off-heat and add the tofu. Stir it in, then let the dal sit, covered, for 5 minutes so that the flavors have a chance to blend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Serve the dal over basmati rice, or the rice of your choice. Alternately, you can eat the dal as a hearty soup with some crusty bread or naan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-1559606821117879680?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/1559606821117879680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/red-lentil-tofu-dal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/1559606821117879680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/1559606821117879680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/red-lentil-tofu-dal.html' title='Rockin&apos; Red Lentil Dal'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-2394107525274392479</id><published>2009-08-26T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T21:29:39.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salad of Warm Vegetables</title><content type='html'>Allow me a moment to ruminate on Spain, the fine and noble country where torture became art, the first novel was born, and where the ultimate culinary dichotomy - cold soup served with warm salad - was perfected. For these and for many other things, allow me to thank you, Spain... except for maybe the torture. We could have done without that.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, since I covered cold soup last week by making my first gazpacho, I figured I would tackle the other half of the equation by making a traditional warm vegetable salad. Let me emphasize that while this might not sound like a lot of food or &lt;i&gt;look&lt;/i&gt; like a lot of food, oh-my-god, this salad is a lot of food. Just saying. Okay, so onto the the recipe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 3/4 lb. ripe tomatoes, quartered and sliced into eighths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 3/4 lb. green bell peppers, sliced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 3/4 lb. red bell peppers, sliced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 small onion, roughly chopped into 1 in. chunks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 -2 cloves of garlic, crushed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 4 - 5 slices of prosciutto or Serrano ham, proscuitto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 3 -4 hard boiled eggs, sliced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/4 cup extra-virgin olive oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/8 cup red wine or sherry vinegar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- dash of cumin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- kosher or sea salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 3 cups of arugula (optional)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Line a baking sheet with aluminum foil and coat with cooking spray. Preheat the oven to 500 degrees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Placed the tomatoes, red and green bell peppers and onion onto the baking sheet. Sprinkle with salt and pepper, and roast in the oven for 10 - 15 minutes, stirring occassioanlly, until the peppers are the tiniest bit  charred, the onions are gently browned and the tomatoes have softened but the skins are still intact. Remove from the oven and set aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. While the veggies are cooling slightly, put the oil, vinegar, crushed garlic and cumin in a bowl and gently mix. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Put the veggies in a serving dish, along with the eggs, prosciutto and dressing. Gently toss. Serve the salad warm, alone or over arugula. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* This salad goes very well with a good chewy or grainy bread. I could even see serving it over pasta or rice, although then it would cease to be a salad, and it's ever so nice as a salad. Any way you decide to eat it, it's quick and filling and healthy. Just the thing to make you feel good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-2394107525274392479?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/2394107525274392479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/salad-of-warm-vegetables.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2394107525274392479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2394107525274392479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/salad-of-warm-vegetables.html' title='Salad of Warm Vegetables'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-5667109249846965692</id><published>2009-08-25T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T20:51:56.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold Comfort Lemon Chicken and Rice</title><content type='html'>James and I have a wee beastie of a bug - nothing bad enough to take us out, just bad enough to make us wish it would. So, when the breathing's bad and the lungs are achy and there's nothing to do but deal, a bowl of what James calls "Chicken Glop on Rice" really hits the spot. "Chicken Glop on Rice" can take may forms - Chicken Mushroom, Chicken Veggie, Chicken Something Else - but this one in particular is my mild-mannered favorite: Lemon Chicken and Rice. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I would never call this dish bland, I would say that the recipe I'm posting is gentle. You can amp up the flavors by adding more onion and garlic, and an extra tablespoon of lemon juice at the end. You can even lower the ratio of rice to sauce and eat it as a thick chicken and rice soup. The variations are pretty extensive, so you can play around and make it your own whenever the craving for "Chicken Glop on Rice" strikes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adapted from a recipe posted on seriouseats.com by Blake Royer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 4 chicken breasts, 1 1/2 - 2lbs., patted dry and cut into 1 in. chunks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 tbs. butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 4 tbs. flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 4 cups chicken broth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 cup milk or half-and-half&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/4 tsp. nutmeg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- juice of 1 lemon, 2 tbs. reserved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- zest from 1/2 a med. lemon, cut into strips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 lg. clove of garlic, crushed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 shallot, sliced thin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 - 1 1/2 cup rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Rinse the rice and cook it until tender. Set aside and keep warm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Melt the butter in a saucepan over medium - low heat until the foam subsides. Add the garlic and cook only until fragrant - 30 sec. Add the flour and whisk it into the butter, breaking up any clumps, then quickly add the stock while whisking. Add the lemon zest, then bring to a boil, and simmer for 10 minutes, whisking occasionally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Remove the zest with a wooden spoon, then add the milk, nutmeg, 2 tbs of lemon juice,  and salt to taste. Bring to a boil, then simmer for an additional 5-10 minutes, until the sauce is creamy and thick. Off heat, add an additional tbs. of lemon juice (or more / less to taste). Set aside and keep warm on the lowest possible heat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Season the chunks of chicken with fresh pepper, kosher salt and dill. Saute half of the chicken until it's cooked through, and looks nice and brown. Transfer it to a plate and tent with foil, then saute the rest of the chicken, and tent it with the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. While the chicken is resting, saute the shallots in a dab of butter until translucent but not browned. Add the shallots to the sauce. Then add the chicken and juices to the sauce. Stir and let the sauce simmer at very low heat for 1 or 2 minutes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Put the rice into a serving bowl, and then the sauce into another. Spoon portions of rice into individual bowls and top with the chicken and sauce. This recipe makes enough for 4 hungry adults. Leftovers will keep in the fridge for a couple of days. Eat, enjoy and feel better :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-5667109249846965692?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/5667109249846965692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/cold-comfort-lemon-chicken-and-rice.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5667109249846965692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5667109249846965692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/cold-comfort-lemon-chicken-and-rice.html' title='Cold Comfort Lemon Chicken and Rice'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-990077231812461030</id><published>2009-08-23T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T21:43:57.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Potter</title><content type='html'>And now, for a rare, non-food-related post. I saw the 2007 biopic, &lt;i&gt;Miss Potter&lt;/i&gt;, last night and thought it so lovely that I just had to say something about it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Miss Potter&lt;/i&gt; stars Renee Zelweggar as Beatrix Potter, the creator of&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;Peter Rabbit, among others well-beloved characters such as Jemima Puddleduck and the Flopsy Bunnies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have always loved the Peter Rabbit books. Despite the beautiful, soothing watercolor illustrations, Beatrix Potter did not coddle her young readers. She used a challenging, but rhythmically perfect vocabulary, and didn't pull any punches about the dangers inherent in living. I don't think you could get a children's book published today in which the protagonist's father had an "accident" and was made into a pie by a farmer's wife - at least, not without a fight. Beatrix Potter respected her young readers and wrote directly to real children, not to an idealized adult vision of what children should be. For all of these reasons, I've always liked Beatrix Potter in a sort of abstract way. Plus, Nabakov is quoted as saying that "The Tale of Peter Rabbit" is a structurally perfect narrative, and damned if I don't think he's right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The film&lt;i&gt;, Miss Potter&lt;/i&gt;, only broadened my respect for Beatrix Potter. She was independent, quirky, whimsical and odd, but she also stuck to her principals with an amazing degree of insight and integrity. The film itself blends blends a realistic portrayal of its heroine with dashes of whimsey and subtle animation that serve to underscore Potter's unique vision. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Renee Zelweggar is completely charming as the eponymous Miss Potter, Ewan McGregor is lovely as Norman Warne, Miss Potter's first publisher, and Emily Watson is delightful as his sister, Millie. Everything about the movie is gentle and warm, but with an air of not glossing over difficulties, much like Miss Potter's own work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Miss Potter &lt;/i&gt;was a quiet, joyful, poignant little film, one I think I would like to own, which is saying something for me. It was lovely to watch and to learn more about the woman who gave us Peter Rabbit, the children's book character that almost instantly became an icon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-990077231812461030?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/990077231812461030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/miss-potter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/990077231812461030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/990077231812461030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/miss-potter.html' title='Miss Potter'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-937335145981266535</id><published>2009-08-23T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T21:17:31.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sopa de Almenda, or Spanish Almond Custard</title><content type='html'>I *love* this stuff. I found the recipe on Penelope Casa's book, &lt;i&gt;La Cocina de Mama&lt;/i&gt;, in the dessert section under the title "Pepita's Almond Soup." It isn't soup though - not really. It's a rich almond custard, similar in consistency to rice pudding, except velvety and smooth. It's absolutely delicious and a cinch to make. It can be eaten on it's own with a garnish of toasted almonds, or served over a slice of plain dense cake (I just served it with pieces of Nigella's Breton Gato - very rich and good.) It can even be eaten with slices of fresh fruit (figs and plums would be especially nice.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing - if you aren't mad about cinnamon, use one stick, not two. I like the balance and warmth two sticks give the custard, but James doesn't like cinnamon so much, so I'll probably lower the dosage next time I make it, because I love him so :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/2 lb. blanched, toasted almonds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/2 cup sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 4 cups milk (I used 2 cups whole, and 2 cups 2% and it worked out well)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Zest of 1/2 a med.-lg. lemon, cut into strips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 cinnamon sticks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. In a food processor, pulse the almonds and the sugar together until the mixture is very fine. .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. In a saucepan, bring the milk, cinnamon and zest to a boil. Lower the heat and simmer for 10 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Add the almond / sugar mixture and return to a boil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Reduce the heat and simmer until the mixture is the consistency of thick custard, about 5ish minutes give or take. When it coats the back of a metal spoon pretty thickly, it's done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Take the mixture off heat and let it cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. When the mixture is at room temp., remove the cinnamon sticks and zest. Then pass the mixture through a fine mesh strainer, pressing it with the back of a metal spoon or ladle to extract as much liquid as possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Serve the custard chilled or at room temp. It's lovely in little white ramekins with a sprinkle of toasted almonds on top. You can also spoon it over the pastry of your choice or put it in goblets with fruit like a Spanish zabaglione. Delicious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-937335145981266535?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/937335145981266535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/sopa-de-almenda-or-spanish-almond.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/937335145981266535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/937335145981266535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/sopa-de-almenda-or-spanish-almond.html' title='Sopa de Almenda, or Spanish Almond Custard'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-202692196511497088</id><published>2009-08-23T20:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T20:54:34.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gazpacho Andaluz</title><content type='html'>I never liked gazpacho as a kid. Gazpacho is a traditional cold tomato soup with regional variations all over Spain. The most well-known in the States is a puree of fresh tomatoes, bell peppers, bread and cucumbers. How could this go wrong, one might ask. Well, it can. If you make it with canned bread crumbs and tinned tomatoes, as most American recipes suggest, it isn't very good - sort of gritty and metallic. It also tends to separate, which makes the texture even less appealing. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Given that I'd never had a gazpacho that I liked, it was with a certain lack of enthusiasm that I decided to make it. Honestly, I never would have if I hadn't had two pounds of tomatoes that really needed using. So, I went rummaging through a cookbook my mom has given me about three years ago, &lt;i&gt;La Cocina de Mama&lt;/i&gt; by Penelope Casas. I'd never cooked from Ms. Casas excellent book, not because the recipes didn't look wonderful, but because I don't cook Spanish food. My grandmother cooks the Spanish food in the family, and so does my mother, to a slightly lesser degree. There is no need for me to cook Spanish food, so I haven't. But with two pounds of ripe tomatoes yelling at me from the fridge, I cracked the book open and found the only recipe that called for that many desperately ripe tomatoes - gazpacho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was not thrilled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still, I fired up the food processor and made it anyway, and Oh, My God, it was &lt;i&gt;good. &lt;/i&gt;Seriously. This gazpacho was delicious - velvety and smooth, without a trace of grit, tangy and creamy at the same time, super refreshing and oddly filling. It was magnificent. And so, I simply must share it with my two or three occasional readers :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A quick note: Like I said, gazpacho has a ton of regional variations - there's even one from Malaga that uses white grapes and almonds (which I will be trying out shortly). This one is from Andalusia and it's very close to what people typically think of as gazpacho. The only difference here is the omission of the cucumbers. If you really love or miss them, I'd suggest chopping some up in a fine dice and using them as a garnish on top. Resist the urge to add them to the soup as the balance of flavors is really already perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 1/2 lbs. very ripe tomatoes, quartered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 med - lg. garlic clove&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 med. red bell pepper, coarsely chopped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- One, 2 in. bread cube cut from a firm French or sourdough loaf, crusts removed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 tbs. sherry vinegar (if you don't have sherry vinegar, red wine vinegar will do. Don't use balsamic, it's too overwhelming)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 tsp. kosher or sea salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/2 tsp. ground cumin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- a dash of pimenton (Spanish paprika), optional&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tsp. sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/2 cup mild extra-virgin olive oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Place half the tomatoes in the bowl of a food processor with the garlic, pepper, bread, vinegar, salt, cumin, paprika (if using), and sugar. Blend until no large pieces remain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. With the processor running, add the remaining tomatoes one or two chunks at a time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. When everything is well blended, slowly drizzle in the oil. Beat until it's as smooth as possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Pour the soup into a large bowl. Using a food mill or hand-held blender, blend the soup until there are absolutely no solids and it has a velvety texture. This is a purely "to taste" step - if you like chunkier gazpacho, skip this step and move onto step 5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Chill the soup for at least 3 hours. It can be refrigerated overnight, and I think it tastes better if it does - the rest gives all of the flavors a chance to mellow out and blend together. Before serving, taste and adjust salt and vinegar to taste. If the soup is too thick, slowly add a bit of ice water to thin to the consistency you prefer. Serve it in bowls with a garnish of bell peppers (or cucumber) or nothing at all. Buen Provecho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-202692196511497088?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/202692196511497088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/gazpacho-andaluz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/202692196511497088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/202692196511497088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/gazpacho-andaluz.html' title='Gazpacho Andaluz'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-1566112818825353756</id><published>2009-08-21T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T21:37:33.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homemade Pesto Pizza</title><content type='html'>I had some arugula pesto left over from earlier this week - not really enough for pasta or rice, but too much to waste, so I decided to use it on pizza. This is another one of those things that's so easy, I'm not going to bother with the recipe. Here's what you do:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Get a bag of fresh pizza dough. I use Trader Joe's - it comes in wheat, regular and garlic herb and all three a very nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Preheat the oven to 500 with an empty metal cookie sheet set on the middle rack. Meanwhile, flour a piece of parchment paper that is roughly the size of the cookie sheet. Spread the pizza dough over it until it roughly covers the whole thing. Poke shallow holes in it with a fork and set aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. When the oven is at temp., pull out the cookie sheet and slide the parchment paper and pizza dough onto it. Pop it into the oven for 4-ish minutes, or until the dough has started to rise and bubble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Pull the pizza dough out. Poke any bubbles with a fork and slather it with the pesto. Follow that up with parmesan or a bit of shredded smoked mozzarella, some roasted or sauteed cherry tomatoes, and a bit of fresh mint. Sprinkle black pepper and sea salt over the top and pop it back into the oven until the top is starting to get golden brown. About 6-ish minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Pull the pizza out of the oven and let it sit for a minute or two - that sucker's going to be *hot*. Then cut it up into about 8 pieces with a pizza cutter and enjoy. The whole thing takes about 20 minutes from start to finish, depending on what toppings you want to use. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other options include:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parmesan, ground beef and corn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parmesan, sauteed or fresh mushrooms and shallots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;prosciutto and roasted red peppers with the cheese of your choice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-1566112818825353756?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/1566112818825353756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/homemade-pesto-pizza.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/1566112818825353756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/1566112818825353756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/homemade-pesto-pizza.html' title='Homemade Pesto Pizza'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-8309276717401523893</id><published>2009-08-18T21:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T15:58:03.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Pesto pf Arugula, Mint and Lemon</title><content type='html'>This is another one of those alternative, non-basil pestos that I'm really digging right now. It's best with ingredients that are at their freshest, but I suspect it'll makable and delicious even in winter... at least in mild-wintered California. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This recipe is just for sauce. I got it from &lt;a href="http://www.101cookbooks.com/archives/arugula-pesto-wheat-berries-recipe.html"&gt;101 Cookbooks&lt;/a&gt;, Heidi Swanson's fantastic vegetarian food blog. I adjusted the recipe to taste, but it is essentially unchanged. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heidi pairs this slightly spicy pesto with wheat berries, which I definitely need to track down and try, but it pairs really well with pasta (of course), cous cous, Israeli cous cous, lentils and even brown rice. You can use it in warm or cold dishes, although it's surprisingly refreshing cold with it's creamy, greeny-lemon flavor. I put it together in a pasta salad with tomatoes and cucumbers and it was delicious, but I'm looking forward to trying it in other dishes. It is very thick, so if you do use it with pasta, reserve some of the cooking water to help thin it a bit to coat your noodles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now, without further ado, Summer Pesto of Arugula, Mint and Lemon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 med. garlic clove&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2/3 cups pine nuts or roasted slivered almonds ( I used almonds because I loves them)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 1/2 - 3 cups arugula, loosely packed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/3 cup loosely packed mint&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/2 fresh Parmesan cheese, grated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 big pinches of salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 generous tbs. fresh lemon juice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/3 cup olive oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Place all of the ingredients, except for the olive oil, into the bowl of a food processor and whirl to a paste - about 1 minute or so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Scrape down the sides of the bowl and whirl again, slowly drizzling in the olive oil. Continue to while until very well incorporated - about another minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Taste and adjust salt and lemon to taste. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* If you're going to make it ahead of time, just pop it in the fridge in an air tight container. Let it come to room temp before adding it to your starch or legume. This is mostly for your convenience - the stuff is thick, not quite as thick as guacamole, but very thick. It will coat your food more easily at room temp. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*If you want to thin it, slowly add hot water or reserved pasta cooking water until it's at your preferred consistency. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-8309276717401523893?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/8309276717401523893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-pesto-pf-arugula-mint-and-lemon.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8309276717401523893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8309276717401523893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-pesto-pf-arugula-mint-and-lemon.html' title='Summer Pesto pf Arugula, Mint and Lemon'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-1576160566896349090</id><published>2009-08-16T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T22:33:17.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hufflepuffs</title><content type='html'>Hufflepuffs are the name that James has given to the little almond puff -pastry pastries that I made on Friday night. They are lovely and addictive and very versatile - you can make them with roasted almond slivers, chocolate, dried cherries, even jam - and they are so easy that I'm not going to even post the recipe. All you do, is this:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Decide whether or not you feel like making puff-pastry dough from scratch or if you want to you frozen. If you want to make it from scratch, I really recommend Julia Child's recipe or the one tested by America's Test Kitchen. If you want to use frozen, go with Pepperidge Farm's  - it's really good, especially in a pinch. Whichever you decide, roll out the dough to a thickness of about 1/8 of an inch and cut it into 1 in. x 2 in. rectangles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Wash the top of your rectangles in egg white and sprinkle with sugar. Then put your almond slivers or dried fruit or chocolate chips / chunks on top. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Pop them onto a baking sheet and put them in the oven at 400 degrees for eight minutes. After eight minutes, turn off the oven and open the door slightly. Let them hang out in there for another five minutes to dry them out a bit (it'll prevent sogginess), then pull them out and let them cool on a rack. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stored in an airtight container, the Hufflepuffs will stay fresh for a day or two. If they start to get a little stale or spongy, pop them back into the oven at 400 for 3-5 minutes. Then let them hang out with the oven off and the door ajar for another 3-5 minutes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's lots of room to play around with variations. The pound of puff pastry dough used makes *a lot* of them, so they make an awesome last minute dessert too. They all do great in a pinch when you just absolutely must have a lovely, homemade treat Right Now. :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-1576160566896349090?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/1576160566896349090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/hufflepuffs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/1576160566896349090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/1576160566896349090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/hufflepuffs.html' title='Hufflepuffs'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-2443622130551792712</id><published>2009-08-09T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:50:57.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Julie &amp; Julia</title><content type='html'>James took me to see &lt;i&gt;Julie &amp;amp; Julia&lt;/i&gt; this week-end, and I have only one thing to say. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's lovely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Julie &amp;amp; Julia&lt;/i&gt; is lovely and charming and so feel-goodable, which is not my normal thing, but it was so delightful that it was almost impossible to be cynical about it. Amy Adams was good as the insufferable yet adorable protagonist, the guy that plays her supportive, long suffering husband was lovely, Stanley Tucci was wonderful as Paul Child, and Meryl Streep was genuinely fantabulous as Julia Child. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing that I especially liked about the film, and I admit that this is a bit random, was that all of the men, from Julie's husband to Paul Child to Julia Child's instructor at the Cordon Bleu, were all portrayed as generally amiable, supportive men. Any nastiness portrayed in the movie was done by women, to women, and while this is nothing to celebrate per se, it was good to see men portrayed nicely in a movie written for a predominantly female audience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm very glad we spent the money to see &lt;i&gt;Julie &amp;amp; Julia&lt;/i&gt; in the theater, and I'm very glad I went with James, my own wonderful, supportive husband. It was a lovely date movie, and I even got something out of it culinarily: I now have a serious ambition to learn how to de-bone a duck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-2443622130551792712?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/2443622130551792712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/julie-julia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2443622130551792712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2443622130551792712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/julie-julia.html' title='Julie &amp; Julia'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-7619301169877394384</id><published>2009-08-09T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T17:07:33.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomato Almond Pesto</title><content type='html'>So, lots of folks don't realize that pesto comes in more than just one color. While creamy green basil, pine nut, parmesan stuff has become the figurehead of pestos , there are a bunch of really delicious regional variations that should be checked out. For example: Sicilian fresh tomato almond pesto!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This pesto is super easy and quick to make, provided you have a food processor or a good blender. If you tried to make it the traditional way - in a mortar and pestle - it would still be super easy, but maybe not so quick. The sauce still has basil in it, but the basil is balanced in this case by fresh sweet tomatoes and toasted almonds, which gives it a really creamy depth of flavor. The recipe I used it from the almost-never-fails magazine, Cook's Illustrated, which is famous for printing recipes only after they've been tested a bajillian times. I followed this one pretty much to the letter, and let me tell you, the sauce that resulted was so good I was ready to eat it up like soup. And so now, for your cooking and eating enjoyment, an alternative to the pesto we all think of.... Sicilian Tomato Almond Pesto! Yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/4 cup slivered almonds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 12 oz. cherry or grape tomatoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/2 cup packed fresh basil leaves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 med. garlic clove (size can be adjusted depending on how much you like garlic)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 small pepperoncini &lt;i&gt;or &lt;/i&gt;1/4 tsp. red pepper flakes &amp;amp; 1/2 tsp. red wine vinegar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/3 cup extra-virgin olive oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 lb. pasta (they recommend linguini or spaghetti, but I used whole wheat rotini and it was great)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/2 cup Parmesan cheese, grated or shredded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Toast the almonds in a dry skillet over medium heat, stirring often, until fragrant. About 2-4 min. Cool to room temp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Put well salted pasta water on to boil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Put the almonds, tomatoes, basil, pepperoncini &lt;i&gt;0r&lt;/i&gt; red pepper flakes / red wine vinegar, garlic and 1 tsp of salt into the food processor and blend until smooth. About 1 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Scrape down the sides of the bowl with a spatula. Then, with the machine running, drizzle in the olive oil until it's blended. About 30 sec.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Once pasta is boiled, drain it, reserving 1/2 cup of liquid, then put it back into the pot. Add the pesto and 1/2 cup Parmesan to the pasta, adding a bit of pasta cooking water if necessary, just until the sauced coats the pasta well.  Serve immediately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-7619301169877394384?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/7619301169877394384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/tomato-almond-pesto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/7619301169877394384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/7619301169877394384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/tomato-almond-pesto.html' title='Tomato Almond Pesto'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-2246523104561068068</id><published>2009-08-06T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T20:47:36.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Review</title><content type='html'>There's a new book up on The Foggy Foot Review. Gasp! I know - two in two weeks and the month's only just begun. This one's for &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://foggyfoot.blogspot.com/2009/08/risk-of-darkness-by-susan-hill.html"&gt;The Risk of Darkness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://foggyfoot.blogspot.com/2009/08/risk-of-darkness-by-susan-hill.html"&gt; by Susan Hill&lt;/a&gt;. Check it out if you have the chance - the review, not the book. The book was, sadly, not quite worth reading.... See?  Now I'm giving things away... :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-2246523104561068068?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/2246523104561068068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2246523104561068068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2246523104561068068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-review.html' title='New Review'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-5138912331671107523</id><published>2009-08-02T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T17:37:38.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NIgella's Breton Gato</title><content type='html'>The recipe for this cake is in Nigella Lawson's &lt;i&gt;How to be a Domestic Goddess&lt;/i&gt;. You'll find it not under "Breton Gato" but "Gateau Breton", but "Gateau" (which is French for cake) sounds so much like "Gato" (which is Spanish for cat), that I couldn't resist tweaking the name. That's about all I tweaked though, save for adding a little vanilla extract, a little almond extract, and baking it in a different sized springform pan (she calls for a 10 in. pan, and I have a 9 in.) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This cake is delicious. Sort of across between a big shortbread cookie and a vanilla poundcake. We ate it over at my folks house with vanilla ice cream, but it would be just as good alone, or with heavy cream, or even raspberry coulis. The only other thing I'll say is this: Use Really Good Butter. You taste the butter in this cake the way you taste it in shortbread, so it's worth it to splurge and use good, fresh stuff. I put a brick of KerryGold, which is Irish-style cream butter, into this and it worked really well, but any good butter will do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- For the Cake-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 1/2 cups cake flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 3/4 cup plus 1 tbs. sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 cup plus 2 tbs. unsalted butter, cut into cubes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 6 large egg yolks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-t tsp. vanilla extract&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-1/4 tsp. almond extract&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* 9 inch springform pan, well buttered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-For the Glaze-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tsp. egg yolk, for the six above&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-1 tbs. water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Preheat the oven to 375. You'll use the middle rack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Mix the glaze and put it aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Put the dry ingredients in the bowl of a stand mixer. Without running the mixer, add in the butter, egg yolks, vanilla and almond extracts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. With the dough-hook attachment, slowly mix until the dough is smooth and golden. Don't over-mix, but it should all be pretty uniformly incorporated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. With well-floured hands, spread the dough into the springform pan. The dough is going to be really sticky. Once the top is smooth and even, baste the top with the egg/water glaze (not too much) and score the top in a wide lattice pattern. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Pop it into the oven for 15 min. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. After 15 min., lower the temp to 350 and continue to bake for 25 minutes or so, until it's golden and firm to the touch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Let the cake cool completely in the pan. Once cool, unmold it and serve! You can keep leftovers pretty well for 3-5 days if it's well-sealed, although I doubt that it'll last that long!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-5138912331671107523?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/5138912331671107523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/nigellas-breton-gato.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5138912331671107523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5138912331671107523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/08/nigellas-breton-gato.html' title='NIgella&apos;s Breton Gato'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-8205097964953273846</id><published>2009-07-30T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T21:55:43.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Review and Other Stuff</title><content type='html'>An eon has passed and Foggy Foot Review has a new post, this time on John Gardner's &lt;i&gt;Grendel. &lt;/i&gt;I also just finished &lt;i&gt;The Blind Assassin&lt;/i&gt; by Margaret Atwood, which was amazing, and will be posting a review on that this week-end. Didn't want to shock anyone by putting up two reviews in such close succession :-)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And in Other Stuff: I'm going to a writing workshop at Stanford tomorrow and am both nervous and excited, Facebook continues to tickle me, and so does my super-neat nephew, whom we get to hang out with this week-end. I'm still looking forward to meeting our super-neat niece in Texas - hopefully soon, and James is back from D.C. which makes me happy because being around him makes me happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The madeleine experiment continued with Donna Hay's recipe, which turned out like vaguely shell-shaped sponge cakes. Weird. Didn't taste too bad, but didn't taste too good either, so it's on to the recipe my sister-in-law sent, and one in &lt;i&gt;The Joy of Cooking&lt;/i&gt;. Incidentally, I found an awesome chocolate chip cookie recipe in there yesterday, and made it with chocolate and dried cherries - ever-so-yummy. Half the dough is frozen in civilized little balls for future use - ever-so-dangerous. I'll post the recipe on that after I've tried baking the frozen dough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that's about it. This ends the State of the Me Address. For now.... Mwah Ha Ha!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-8205097964953273846?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/8205097964953273846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-review-and-other-stuff.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8205097964953273846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8205097964953273846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-review-and-other-stuff.html' title='A New Review and Other Stuff'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-853375079804500654</id><published>2009-07-23T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:36:01.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Madeleines Pt. 1</title><content type='html'>In this case, not me but Proust's cookie - those little shell-shaped dealies they're selling at Starbucks. Now, I'm not knocking Starbucks, but the madeleines they sell bear little resemblance (beyond their shape) to actual madeleines. Actual madeleines are not dry and eggy and oily. Actual madeleines are tender and spongy and vanilla-y with an undertone of butter. They are, quite honestly, dangerous and compulsively eatable - if done right. If done wrong, they're pretty whatever.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have had good madeleines twice in my life, and both times I think I moaned (a little embarrassing, but there you go). Once was at a bakery in North Beach, which specializes in traditional European cookies and desserts, and the other was in New Orleans, at a bakery that specializes in traditional French cookies and desserts. If you sense a theme here, it's because there's a theme here.  All other madeleines have paled in comparison to those traditional madeleines. Wow, my mouth is literally watering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the point is that I would love to be able to have mouth-watering madeleines without going to Europe or New Orleans or even into North Beach, as much as I love North Beach. So I'm giving myself a little project: either find a recipe that makes awesome perfect madeleines, or figure one out based on the recipes you don't like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've made two batches so far. Both had disappointed, especially because they came from two of my favorite recipe sources - &lt;i&gt;Cook's Illustrated&lt;/i&gt; and Nigella Lawson's &lt;i&gt;How to be a Domestic Goddess&lt;/i&gt;. The &lt;i&gt;Cook's Illustrated&lt;/i&gt; madeleines were almond madeleines that swapped out some of the flour for almond meal. The result was a gritty, dry, tough cookie  that I actually tossed out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Nigella madeleines were even more disappointing. They sat like lumps in the madeleine pan and didn't even spread. Even worse, they tasted like eggy styrofoam - not was I was hoping for. So it's back to the drawing board. I have two more recipes lined up, so we'll see. In the plus column, I'm starting to figure out what makes the cookies work and what doesn't, so it's is educational at least. There are definitely worse things than baking experimentation, although I still hope I find the recipe that justifies Proust's famous recollection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-853375079804500654?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/853375079804500654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/07/madeleines-pt-1.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/853375079804500654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/853375079804500654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/07/madeleines-pt-1.html' title='Madeleines Pt. 1'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-6875000769842726567</id><published>2009-07-17T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T13:48:41.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good-bye Charlie</title><content type='html'>I just watched a very nice man hook up Charlie, my 2000 Toyota Echo, to his tow-truck and take him away. Charlie is getting donated to KQED's vehicle donation program. He's been struggling some in recent years. He's only 9, but I've used him hard. He's been shuddering at stop signs and cutting out mysteriously, so it recently became clear that it was time to let him go. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Charlie was not my first car, but he might as well have been. I got him when I was 22, and he's seen me through a lot - bad relationships, good relationships, a whole bunch of moves - pretty much everything that happened in my 20's has Charlie attached to it somehow. I'm no longer the young woman who slapped "Support Your Local Independent Bookstore" onto Charlie's bumper, nor am I the young woman who stuck a red, fuzzy alien with google eyes onto his dashboard. Letting go of Charlie is letting go of that phase of my life, a phase I'm not necessarily sad to see gone, but that I have affection for all the same. This is a little bit sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still, Charlie gave me the best years of his vehicular life, and I'm grateful to have had him. So, in the words of my grandfather, I'll say "good-bye Charlie" and be content with that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-6875000769842726567?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/6875000769842726567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-bye-charlie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6875000769842726567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6875000769842726567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-bye-charlie.html' title='Good-bye Charlie'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-2829384168995952628</id><published>2009-07-14T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T21:37:42.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MIng Noodles</title><content type='html'>Our cat Molly, who now lives with my parents in spoiled, feline splendor, is the only cat I've ever met who routinely pronounced the letter 'g'. In fact, her two favorite words were "Ungow" and something that sort of sounded like "Ming." "Ungow" generally meant "hey, I disapprove". "Ming" meant "ooh! very nice!" These noodles are quite Ming.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The original recipe came from Elise at Simply Recipes. I tweaked and adjusted a little bit for taste, but overall the recipe is hers. The taste is a little bit sweet and a little but sour, thanks to the honey and lemon and vinegars (which I bumped up for James). It's also very savory thanks to the mushrooms - especially if you use Soba noodles or some other wheat pasta. Still, these noodles are light enough to enjoy cold at the end of a hot day, and they won't make you feel rolly-polly. Super easy, and super yummy, this dish is super Ming. I think that Molly, who liked pasta, would agree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Lemon Ginger Dressing-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/4 - 1/2 tsp. red pepper flakes (depending on how hot you like it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Grated zest of 1 lemon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tbs. fresh lemon juice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 inch section of ginger, peeled and grated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/4 rice vinegar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- conservative 1/4 cup soy sauce (low sodium is ok)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tbs. honey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tbs. toasted sesame oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 3 tbs. olive oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-The Noodles-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 9 oz. dried noodles (whole wheat linguini, or Udon or Soba)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 7 oz. fresh mushrooms (sliced button or shitaki etc.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 1/2 tbs. butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tbs. chopped fresh herbs (parsley, basil, mint, cilantro, or green onion)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tbs. toasted sesame seeds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Process:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Make the dressing by putting all of the ingredients into the bowl of a food processor / blender, except for the sesame oil and olive oil. Pulse a couple of times, until combined. Then, with the machine running, drizzle in the oil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Cook the dried noodles according to instructions. Drain and put back in the pot. Toss with the dressing. Set aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Heat a pan over medium heat. Add the butter and when the butter starts to foam, add the mushrooms. Saute until they are tender but still firm - about 3ish minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Add the mushrooms and butter to the pot with the noodles and dressing. Toss. Serve at room temp. or cold with a sprinkling of fresh herbs and sesame seeds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The dressing recipe makes more than is needed for this amount of noodles. Set the left-over dressing aside and use it as a marinade for chicken or tofu later that week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-2829384168995952628?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/2829384168995952628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/07/ming-noodles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2829384168995952628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2829384168995952628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/07/ming-noodles.html' title='MIng Noodles'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-2678689591612632666</id><published>2009-07-14T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T17:44:56.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sotomayor and the Great Waste of Airtime</title><content type='html'>Just a brief note. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I'm horribly cynical, but  I can't feeling that Sonia Sotomayor's confirmation hearing is just a public circus. The media blitz that started in the mid-twentieth century sort of guarantees that these things usually are. Public confirmation hearings have become politically motivated efforts at making the American Public feel cozy and involved, when really, the deals already been done. The entire thing is a big waste of airtime for which I'm missing Marketplace and even FreshAir (which doesn't always suck). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cynical? Probably. But if I'm going to be shown how the sausage is made, I want to actually be shown. That would be worth airtime. But being fed some Disneyfied version of the political sausage-process with happy, vacuous pigs? Not so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There. Note Over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-2678689591612632666?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/2678689591612632666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/07/sotomayor-and-great-waste-of-airtime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2678689591612632666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2678689591612632666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/07/sotomayor-and-great-waste-of-airtime.html' title='Sotomayor and the Great Waste of Airtime'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-7581643636731648025</id><published>2009-07-10T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T23:56:45.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nigella's Squidgy Chocolate Cake</title><content type='html'>This cake is dense. It's dense and fudgy and moist and squidgy. It is not, however, fancy. It's a very basic chocolate loaf cake, except that the chocolate gets really cranked up. The basic recipe is from Nigella's Lawson's &lt;i&gt;How To Be A Domestic Goddess&lt;/i&gt;, which is &lt;b&gt;such&lt;/b&gt; a very good book. I tweaked a few things here and there, mostly adding in a little more vanilla, a pinch of salt and two tablespoons of cocoa powder. It's easy, easy to make, although it takes a little leap of faith in the baking (you'll swear you're under-baking it when it's actually just right and perfectly squidgy inside), and you'll die happy death by chocolate. But you should definitely be at least a little into chocolate for this one. Here's a little test. If the thought of moist, fudgy cake doesn't make you feel squidgy inside, best skip it and hit the vanilla ice cream instead.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 1/3 cup all-purpose flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tsp. baking soda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 2/3 cup brown sugar, dark or light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 sticks unsalted butter (1 cup) at room temp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 cup plus 2 tbs. boiling water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 4 oz. bittersweet chocolate, melted. I used 70% Ghiradelli's, although Lindt and Scharffenberger are lovely too. As long as the percentage is between 62% and 80%, and you love the way it tastes broken right from the bar, you're in business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 tbs. cocoa powder. Again, use one that you love the taste of. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 large eggs, whisked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tsp. vanilla &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*** For a Mexican Chocolate Squidgy Cake, add cinnemon and clove and a pinch of chili powder to taste ***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Preheat the over to 375. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Grease a 9x5 inch loaf pan. Line the bottom with parchment paper. The lining is important beceause the cake is super moist and will want to stick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Combine the flour, salt, cocoa powder and baking soda in a bowl. Set aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Cream the butter and the brown sugar with an electric mixer or a spoon until roughly incorporated. Resist the urge to over-mix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Beat in the vanilla and the eggs until well incorporated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. By hand, fold in the melted chocolate. It should be a little bit cooled, but still warm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. By hand, fold in the flour mixture 1/3 cup at a time, alternating with the boiling water and mixing after each addition. Don't over-mix. The batter should end up being dark and fragrant and quite liquid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Pour the batter in the prepared pan and bake on the middle rack for 30 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. At 30 min., turn the heat down to 325 and bake for another 15 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. The cake is done when a toothpick into the sides comes out clean, but a toothpick into the middle comes out with a nice, moist drag of crumb. If the center is still batter, leave in for another five minutes, then check again. Don't over-bake. The center will seem barely set, and that's when it's done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Allow the cake to cool in the pan completely. Don't unmold it until it's completely cold. You can even leave it over-night - it just keeps developing flavor, and believe me, wrapped or covered, this cake will not dry out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. Serve any time, for anything. It's really yummy plain with a nice glass of milk, or you could be really decadent and toss on some ice cream or pouring cream. Any way you slice it (sorry for pun), this cake defies the loaf cake's  general legacy of 'meh'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-7581643636731648025?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/7581643636731648025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/07/nigellas-squidgy-chocolate-cake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/7581643636731648025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/7581643636731648025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/07/nigellas-squidgy-chocolate-cake.html' title='Nigella&apos;s Squidgy Chocolate Cake'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-8359529911309603508</id><published>2009-06-21T22:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:48:00.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuts!</title><content type='html'>Sweet 'n Spicy Almonds actually. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loooove me some almonds - raw, roasted, Blue Diamond, in cookies, cakes, pastry, savory, really whatever, I just love them. So, while I was poking around, killing time that I should have been writing in, I came across this recipe on one of my favorite food blogs. &lt;a href="http://www.joythebaker.com/blog/"&gt;Joy the Baker&lt;/a&gt; is lovely by the way, and her recipes are always great, so if you're at all into baked goods and haven't checked her out, I really recommend it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the Sweet 'n Spicy Almonds, I took her basic recipe and changed a few things in the spicing, mostly because the original called for fennel and James doesn't like fennel. The result is almond-flavored crack - sweet, and yes, spicy in a really neat, almost buttery-hot way. Give 'em a try - they're stupid easy to make, quick and a big ol' treat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 cups raw whole almonds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/3 cup sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 tbs. water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tsp. red pepper flakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/4 tsp. ground black pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/4 tsp. cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- a nice pinch of ground clove&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- a very small pinch of ground cardamom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- a smallish pinch of ground ginger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Preheat the oven to 400. Cover a baking sheet with foil and spray with cooking spray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Put the spices, sugar and water in a medium bowl and combine. Add the 2 cups of almonds and toss to coat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Pour the almonds and all of the mixture onto the baking sheet and put it in the oven, on the center rack. Leave in for 5 minutes. At 5 minutes, pull them out, stir them around and then put them back in for 17 minutes. Keep a close eye on them, and stir them every five minutes or so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. After 17 minutes, the almonds should be a dark golden color. Pull them out of the oven, but leave them on the baking sheet. Separate them from each other with a fork and let cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. When they're cool, the sugar and spices will have formed a shiny shell around the nut. Put them into a airtight container and they'll stay fresh for weeks, although this last bit is theory. Between Father's Day and my unholy addiction, they barely lasted the week-end in our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-8359529911309603508?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/8359529911309603508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/06/nuts.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8359529911309603508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8359529911309603508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/06/nuts.html' title='Nuts!'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-2718461236823976231</id><published>2009-06-12T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T17:10:08.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buttery Cauliflower Prosciutto Pasta</title><content type='html'>Hmm. I make a lot of pasta. Or, at least, I post a lot of pasta. I think this is because pasta is one of those intuitive things for me. Some people have grilling, some people have casseroles, and it seems my thing is pasta. I may need to expand a bit. In the meantime, however, here's a lovely, simple recipe for a quick, fairly inexpensive week-night supper for two. This one's totally out of my own head, although I got the inspiration from a cauliflower side dish recipe in Andrew Carmellini's new book, &lt;i&gt;Urban Italian&lt;/i&gt;, which, by the way, I can't wait cook the hell out of. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 large cloves of garlic, minced or passed through a garlic press&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 small shallot, sliced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 3-4 tbs. butter &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- extra-virgin olive oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/2 head (about 4 cups) cauliflower with the florets cut into rough, half inch slices&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 cups dry pasta (I used campanelle, but any heartier shape will do - no angel hair though)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 8-10 slices of good prosciutto, cut into broad, 1 inch pieces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/4-ish tsp. dried dill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- sage. If you have fresh sage leaves, awesome. If you don't (because really, who has those just hanging around on a Thursday night) you can 1/8 tsp. dried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Prep all of your ingredients first because this moves kind of fast once you get going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Fill a pot with water and 1 tbs. of salt and set to boil. Cook the pasta until al dente, reserving 1 cup of pasta-cooking water when you drain it. Don't rinse the pasta, just put it back in the pot and cover it - you want the starches to help the delicate butter sauce stick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. While the pasta's cooking, melt the butter in a 12 inch saute pan. Wait until it gets foamy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. When the butter is foamy, add the shallot and garlic. Cook until fragrant - about 30 sec.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. When you can start to smell that killer butter/garlic smell, add the slices of cauliflower. Cook with the shallots and garlic, stirring frequently, for about two min. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. When the cauliflower is starting to look slightly softer, but is still very, very crisp in the mouth, add salt and pepper to taste (easy on the salt since your pasta will be nicely salted), the dill and the dried sage (*of you're using fresh sage leaves, put them in, whole, with the shallot and garlic - you'll remove them later). Add a good dash of olive oil and continue to saute for about 4-5 min. - until the cauliflower is just starting to soften.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Add the reserved pasta water, 1/4 cup at a time, to the saute. You don't have to use all of it, just put in enough so that the saute turns into a delicate sauce with a consistency you like. Turn the heat to low and allow to continue cooking for 1-2 minutes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. When the cauliflower and sauce are done, the sauce should look lightly milky and the cauliflower should be softened, but still firm. Pour the sauce over the pasta and stir until it's all coated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Add the slices of prosciutto and stir again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Serve warm with a good parmesan and a big appetite. It's surprisingly filling and the savory, buttery, salty goodness is hard to put down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-2718461236823976231?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/2718461236823976231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/06/buttery-cauliflower-prosciutto-pasta.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2718461236823976231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2718461236823976231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/06/buttery-cauliflower-prosciutto-pasta.html' title='Buttery Cauliflower Prosciutto Pasta'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-5448167117976132216</id><published>2009-06-11T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T13:01:10.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Safari Upgrade</title><content type='html'>I just down loaded a Safari upgrade to Dot, my Macbook, and don't like it much... grumble. Now instead of just quietly doing its search-engine thing, Safari is making suggestions and offering options and just overall being a little more interactive than I necessarily want it to be.... grumble. I'm such a curmudgeon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-5448167117976132216?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/5448167117976132216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/06/safari-upgrade.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5448167117976132216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5448167117976132216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/06/safari-upgrade.html' title='Safari Upgrade'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-6729550936284418991</id><published>2009-06-08T20:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T11:43:42.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Survival Skills</title><content type='html'>So, Photon tends to eat really quickly and then throw whatever it is that he ate. Usually it's dry food, which gets disdainfully walked away from. Today it was his super-favorite-chickey-mush that got the regurgi-cow treatment. Here's his response:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HORK!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photon blinks and looks at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Phot: Oh. But I wanted that....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photon takes a tentative sniff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Phot: Well, it still seems kind of ok...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photon takes a nibble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Oh my god! Don't - ugh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photon: What? Waste not...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vespers wanders by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vespers: Hey, watcha got? Is that your food? You get to eat it twice?!? No, fair - I want some. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vespers tucks in next to Photon. I go make muffins in disgust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least they're not going to starve....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-6729550936284418991?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/6729550936284418991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/06/survival-skills.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6729550936284418991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6729550936284418991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/06/survival-skills.html' title='Survival Skills'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-5712486086377633349</id><published>2009-06-08T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T09:52:20.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Existential Blues</title><content type='html'>I've got 'em. Or maybe it's just the existence blues. Whatever it is, I'm tired of hearing about little boys killed by bullies in suburbs, American reporters sentenced to 12 years hard labor in North Korea for unspecified crimes, and the general lack of compassion human beings have towards one another - this includes me. I feel like I'm sitting on a raft in the middle of a sea of ugly, and all I can do is acknowledge it and ride it out. At least it doesn't have a leak....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-5712486086377633349?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/5712486086377633349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/06/existential-blues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5712486086377633349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5712486086377633349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/06/existential-blues.html' title='Existential Blues'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-2698958659865665156</id><published>2009-06-04T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T23:16:30.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Review Up</title><content type='html'>A review for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Compassionate Carnivore&lt;/span&gt; by Catherine Friend is up on The Foggy Foot Review. Come carnivores and omnivores and vegetarians alike!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-2698958659865665156?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/2698958659865665156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-review-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2698958659865665156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2698958659865665156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-review-up.html' title='New Review Up'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-5193394529793143745</id><published>2009-06-03T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T10:53:26.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Sherlock Holmes Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So, there's a new Sherlock Holmes movie coming out, directed by Guy Ritchie and staring Robert Downey Jr. as the eponymous hero. Jude Law is playing Watson. So far so good right? Promises not to be a redux of all those silly Basil Rathbone films....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But here's the thing. I saw a &lt;a href="http://sherlock-holmes-trailer.blogspot.com/"&gt;trailer&lt;/a&gt; a while back and doesn't seem to resemble anything that might have sprung out of Arthur Conan Doyle's brain. Now, this isn't necessarily a bad thing - I like gritty, dark interpretations of Victorian crime solving (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From Hell&lt;/span&gt; was awesome). But I do feel that if you're going to appropriate someone else's characters, especially one as beloved as Holmes, then you have a bit of a duty to interpret that character through the lens of the original work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This isn't to say that you have to slavishly do what everyone else has done, but there are certain things about Holmes that make him Holmes. For example, Holmes is not socially at ease. In fact, he's a pre-Autism portrait of a brilliant, autistic savant. He's a hard, controlled man who puts his work and his intellect above the expression of human emotion. He does drugs because he gets bored and depressed when he's not working. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Holmes that I'm seeing in the trailer is a Holmes that bare-knuckle boxes in pits for fun (granted, the Holmes of the canon is able to box and swordfight and do martial arts, all very well, but one gets the sense that it's for practical and cerebral purposes of discipline and not because of raw, animal combativeness). The Holmes of the canon does not dally with women. In fact, there is only one woman in the entire series of stories that makes an impression - Irene Adler. She appears in one of the first stories and then is never seen again. In the trailer, we see Holmes and the actress playing a re-written Irene Adler seriously going at it, we see Holmes entirely at ease handcuffed and naked in a bed, we see him quipping and generally very socially fluid. This just isn't the taut, razor-minded detective that I've come to associate with the name Sherlock Holmes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Granted, this is only a trailer and I haven't seen it yet, so the jury is still officially out. But let's just say that I'm not as excited as I wish I was.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-5193394529793143745?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/5193394529793143745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-sherlock-holmes-movie.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5193394529793143745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5193394529793143745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-sherlock-holmes-movie.html' title='The New Sherlock Holmes Movie'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-3960866488282662245</id><published>2009-06-02T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T22:48:51.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spaghetti with Garlic, Breadcrumbs and Fried Egg</title><content type='html'>This might sound a little weird, but it's delicious - serious, quick comfort food. I came home from work starving and, because James had a migraine, looking at dinner for one, so I tried a riff on a recipe I've been wanting to make for a while. Apparently, this is actually a fairly traditional dish from somewhere in Italy (if I were really cool, I'd research where, but I'm just too tired).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, this whipped up really quickly - about 20 minutes from start to finish. The portion sizes adjust easily and you can do pretty much everything to taste. This is the basic recipe that serves four, but I quartered it and was super satisfied. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a reassuring note: It might not be totally intuive to put fried eggs over spaghetti, but there's a long and happy Mediterranean tradition of putting fried eggs over starch. I still love putting fried eggs over leftover arroz con pollo because that's how we always ate it when I was a kid. There's just something wonderfully comforting about the way the creamy yolk coats the starch. It's just a warm and cozy taste. The spaghetti with garlic and breadcrumbs is good on its own, but the fried eggs take to a whole 'nother level that I really recommend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 lb. dried spaghetti (shapes are ok too)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 5 cloves of garlic, minced or passed through a garlic press&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- extra -virgin olive oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/4 tsp. red pepper flakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-1/4 tsp. salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- pepper to taste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- dried or fresh parsley (if using fresh, chop fine)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- two eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- shredded parmesan cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- fresh breadcrumbs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* A note on breadcrumbs: If you don't have fresh lying around, I would skip them altogether rather than use the canister stuff in this case. Fresh breadcrumbs are super easy to make. Just get some good bread, rip it up and put it into a food processor with some salt, pepper and olive oil. Process until the bread becomes roughly crumby. Spread the crumbs onto a baking sheet and toast the in an oven at 35o degrees until they are golden and toasty. Let them cool and then store them in the fridge or freezer. I usually make a whole bunch and use them over the course of a few months. Just be careful while they're in the oven - they go from toasty to burned really quickly.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Bring water and 1 tsp. salt to boil in a nice sized pot. Put in the spaghetti and cook until al dente. Reserve 1/2 cup pasta water. Then drain the pasta and put it back into the pot, with a sprinkle of olive oil so it doesn't stick to itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Heat about 3 tbs. of olive oil in a non-stick skillet until it shimmers. Put the garlic, 1/4 tsp. salt, parsley (if using dried) and red pepper flakes into the skillet and cook on low until the garlic is golden and sort of sticky. You'll know it's done when the garlic starts to foam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Pour the garlic mixture over the pasta. Toss in some parmesan and the breadcrumbs to taste, mix it up and put the cover over the pot to keep it all warm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Put about 1 tsp. olive into the pan and bring back up to heat. Crack two eggs into the pan and sprinkle salt and pepper to taste over them. Cook on low, covered, until the whites are firm but the yolks are still gooey (this is very important because the yolks become part of the sauce). You should use about two eggs per helping / person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. While the eggs are cooking, serve up the spaghetti in bowls. If it's too dry, sprinkle pasta water onto it until it loosens back up. If you're using fresh parsley, sprinkle it on now. If not, don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. When the eggs are done, slide two on top of each helping of pasta. Serve immediately. I like to go "MWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" when I break the egg yolks into the pasta, but I leave that up to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-3960866488282662245?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/3960866488282662245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/06/spaghetti-with-garlic-breadcrumbs-and.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/3960866488282662245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/3960866488282662245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/06/spaghetti-with-garlic-breadcrumbs-and.html' title='Spaghetti with Garlic, Breadcrumbs and Fried Egg'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-5433977227072013754</id><published>2009-05-22T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T11:41:38.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Different Some Iron Makes</title><content type='html'>I'm severely anemic. Sometimes I forget. I'm so anemic that I can't give blood because my blood floats in water. I'm so anemic that sometimes my skin turns gray and I literally look like a corpse. My hair starts to thin. I can't focus. Generally, I turn into a non-brain-eating zombie. And I get cranky (which is not fun for James, who has to live with me) because I'm so tired that I can't do anything, which is really, really frustrating.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So why, one might ask, would a person who is so very anemic stop taking her iron pills? Well, because said person is an idiot and forgot how bad her anemia could get - not blood transfusion bad, but bad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It took me a month of exhaustion and low-productivity and gray skin to realize "huh, I might be anemic again. Maybe I should go back to taking my pills." So I did, and I feel MUCH better now. Maybe next time it'll only take me two weeks to catch on....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-5433977227072013754?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/5433977227072013754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-different-some-iron-makes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5433977227072013754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5433977227072013754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-different-some-iron-makes.html' title='What a Different Some Iron Makes'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-592551193530408557</id><published>2009-05-17T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:41:14.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fail</title><content type='html'>So, it's really been one of those days. First, I promised my mom that I would make my dad a birthday cake today. The request was for "something with apricots". I thought, hey no problem. So no problem in fact that I waited until the last minute to make it. Well, I don't know if it was because it was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; hot today and I have trouble with everything when it's really hot, or if it's because my oven likes to play tricks with temperature or if the pastry gnomes were just feeling mean, but the cake, while not a total failure, wasn't great - too dark on the outside, a smidge under-done on the inside, ok on flavor, but on texture a total thumbs down. Not thrilled with the results for my dad's birthday, given the occasion, I decided to make a second one just in case. By now I was really rushing because we were officially running late. So I make the batter for the second cake (different recipe, similar idea) and took the batter in the cake mold to my mom's house to bake. Now, my mom has a bitchin' pro-quality Thermadore set up, so I was thinking there was no way this was going to fail. It did. Total fail. And why? Completely overdone on the outside, underdone on the inside. It sucked. We ended up eating the first cake. So, ok, whatever. It happens.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we get home and waiting for me in my email in box is a lovely letter from a lovely editor who happens to be a bad-ass in world of children's book publishing. She read the manuscript that I'd sent her, and while she thinks that there's much in the way of good about it, it will be nearly impossible to market it, especially in this economy. Fail. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I've had a less than stellar day, which makes me really fucking irritable because I don't like failing at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt;. In fact, I loathe failing. And it's been a day full of fail, which sucks. So me and my bruised ego are going to go to bed so we can get up and do it again tomorrow, hopefully with less fail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-592551193530408557?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/592551193530408557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/05/fail.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/592551193530408557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/592551193530408557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/05/fail.html' title='Fail'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-7961838788946657615</id><published>2009-05-13T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T21:59:01.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate Almond Torte</title><content type='html'>I've been baking a lot with almonds recently, mostly because I love almonds. My mom, however, loves chocolate, so dessert for Mother's Day brunch had to be pretty chocolate-centric. I'd thought about doing something ridiculously dense, but really dense chocolate was just too much for a warmish afternoon. Then I was flipping through &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pure Desserts&lt;/span&gt; by Alice Medrich (which is awesome - it really, really is) and I came across a recipe for an Italian chocolate-almond torte. The only thing holding this thing together is whipped egg whites, so it's really light, despite the copious amounts of dark chocolate and ground almonds that go in to it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried the recipe twice. The first time I did it exactly according to the directions but it came out a little grainy. I tweaked the proportions a bit and turned up the heat in the oven for the second try, and this time it was perfect. What follows is my version of the recipe, which worked really well with the chocolate I had on hand and my crappy, under-powered oven. For those with not so crappy ovens, preheat at 35o and bake for 25-30 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 cup (5 oz.) blanched or unblanched whole almonds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 7 oz. good quality dark chocolate, roughly chopped (I used Ghiradelli 72%, but don't go any lower than 68% without reducing the amount of granulated sugar) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 3/4 cup sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/8 tsp. salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 7 large egg whites (1 cup)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/4 tsp. cream of tartar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1-2 tsp. cocoa powder (I used Scharffenberger but any will do)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Equipment:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- food processor, or a heavy ziplock bag and a hammer / mallet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- parchment paper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- butter to grease the pan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 9 inch springform pan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Place oven rack into lower 1/3 of oven and preheat to 350. Grease the sides of the springform pan and line the bottom with parchment paper (don;t grease the parchment)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Combine the almonds, chocolate, salt, cocoa and 1/4 cup sugar in a food processor and pulse until the almonds and chocolate are finely chopped but not pulverized. Set aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. In a stand mixer or with a hand mixer, beat the egg whites in a clean, dry bowl with the cream of tartar until it forms soft, moist peaks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Slowly add the remaining 1/2 cup sugar and continue to beat until the eggs whites are stiff and glossy, not dry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Add 1/3 of the nut mixture to the eggs whites and fold until nearly incorporated. Fold in 1/2 the remaining nuts. Then fold in the last of the nuts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Scrape the batter into the prepared pan and spread it evenly. Bake until the torte has risen and is a rich, golden brown on top. A toothpick inserted into the center should come up clean or with a little melted chocolate. It should take about 25 -30 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Set the pan on a rack to cool. The torte will start to deflate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. After about 10 minutes, release the sides of the pan and unmold it onto a rack. Remove the bottom and the parchment paper liner. Turn the cake right side up and let it cool completely. It will continue to deflate a bit and settle as it does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Serve with sweetened whipped cream and berries or even creamy custard. The cake can also be wrapped tightly and left at room temperature for 3 days. It also freezes really nicely - cut it up into bite sized pieces for the occasional treat (this is dangerous). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Any way you decide to slice it, enjoy! It's delicious and not too terribly guilt-inducing what with the shocking lack of butter, not that you could tell the difference from the yummy, rich taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-7961838788946657615?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/7961838788946657615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/05/chocolate-almond-torte.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/7961838788946657615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/7961838788946657615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/05/chocolate-almond-torte.html' title='Chocolate Almond Torte'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-4222591468617246037</id><published>2009-05-13T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T10:06:14.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adverbs Rock!</title><content type='html'>I recently told a friend that I love adverbs (I do - the difference between "she walked down the hall" and "she tripped smartly down the hall" is huge. Credit to Dorothy Sayers for that fabulous use of "smartly".) Anyway, my friend sent me &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FWYmEICNgOQ"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, and just about made my day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-4222591468617246037?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/4222591468617246037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/05/adverbs-rock.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/4222591468617246037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/4222591468617246037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/05/adverbs-rock.html' title='Adverbs Rock!'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-3255350493305130371</id><published>2009-05-07T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T22:03:13.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drafting</title><content type='html'>I'm drafting a new short story right now. This part of the process is never easy for me. I can edit a piece for eight hours at a stretch and often do, but generating new material is exhausting - and this is with the jots and notes and outlines and thoughts that I write before hand. I drafted today for a little over three hours and had to take a nap, which frustrates me but I was cross-eyed. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They, whoever "they" are, say that there are two kinds of writers - those who love the creative burst, for whom revision is something like death, and those who create in revision. I'm one of the latter. In fact, I could honestly say that one of the largest reasons I write is so that I'll have something to edit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There really isn't much of a point to this post, I suppose - except, of course, as a cleverly evasive form of procrastination. And so on that note, I'm going to go make myself something to edit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-3255350493305130371?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/3255350493305130371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/05/drafting.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/3255350493305130371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/3255350493305130371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/05/drafting.html' title='Drafting'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-9155383615948207840</id><published>2009-05-04T09:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T11:23:31.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Library Thing</title><content type='html'>I hit the free 200 book limit last night in the middle of cataloguing our fiction section, so I just signed up for a lifetime membership to &lt;a href="http://www.librarything.com/home/codexcat"&gt;LibraryThing&lt;/a&gt;! Hooray! Unlimited space in which to catalogue every book we own! I'm so excited.... I'm such a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;geek&lt;/span&gt;. Anyway, that link will take you right to my library, but you can also just check them out generally by going to &lt;a href="http://www.librarything.com"&gt;www.librarything.com&lt;/a&gt;. Hooray again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-9155383615948207840?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/9155383615948207840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/05/library-thing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/9155383615948207840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/9155383615948207840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/05/library-thing.html' title='Library Thing'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-7008810866338220958</id><published>2009-04-30T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:51:46.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversary Almond Cake with Raspberry Port Syrup</title><content type='html'>James and I had a wonderful wedding cake. Like, the best wedding cake I've ever eaten, and that was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt; James rescued my piece and brought it up to the hotel room for me. It was a really subtle white almond cake with raspberry mousse filling and it was delicious. Because of that, I always think of the almond cake/raspberry combination as a special one for us. So, for our anniversary last week, I decided to make us a raspberry/almond confection.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This almond cake is considerably denser that the lightly textured white cake from our wedding but god it is delicious. I found it in Alice Medrich's book, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Pure Desserts&lt;/span&gt;, which is just full of things I want to make (she's *awesome*). I tinkered a little bit with it, but basically, it's just as she wrote it. The raspberry came in with a sort of reduction syrup that was a complete improv, since the raspberry sauce I was going to make didn't work out (the frozen raspberries I bought tasted like the plastic bag they'd been frozen in). This is definitely an adult's dessert - it's too dense and rich and not-sugary to appeal to kid-type palates, but wow is it easy and calorically dangerous - one of my favorite kinds of danger :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almond Cake:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-  3/4 cup plus 2 tbs. (4 0z.) unblanched or blanched whole almonds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 cup plus 2 tbs. sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/4 tsp. salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/2 tsp. pure almond extract&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 3 large eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 stick of unsalted butter, cut into chunks and slightly softened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tbs. kirsch or tawney port (optional)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/3 cup (1.5 oz.) all-purpose flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/4 tsp. baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- powdered sugar and slivered almonds for dusting (optional)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Equipment-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- An 8 inch by 2 inch round cake pan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-PAM baking spray or a generous amount of butter to grease the pan with (this sucker likes to stick, so when I say generous, I mean *generous*).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-A food processor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Position rack in the lower 1/3 of over and pre-heat to 350. Generously grease the cake pan - see not above in Equipment. *If you want the cake to have a sort of crunchy crust, sprinkle sliced almonds into the empty buttered pan and spread as thickly as you like. Then sprinkle granulated sugar over the almonds. Pour the batter in as directed. When the cake is done, let it cool in the pan for 10 min. on a rack, then run a knife along the edge and un-mold it onto the rack to cool the rest of the way. I made it with this crust, and it was fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Place the almonds, sugar, salt and almond extract into the food processor and process until almonds are a pulverized coarse powder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Add the eggs, butter and kirsch/port. Pulse to thoroughly blend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Add the flour and baking powder and pulse until just blended (don't over blend).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Pour the batter into the prepared pan and spread evenly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Bake until the cake is golden brown on top and a toothpick comes out clean, about 40 minutes. It goes from underdone to crispy quickly, so start keeping an eye on it at 30 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Cool completely in the pan on a cake rack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. When cool, unmold the cake by running a knife around the edges of the pan and then inverting it onto a plate. Wrapped tightly in foil, it will keep really well for several days - in fact, it tasted even better the second day, so I would recommend making it ahead of time and letting it sit overnight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Serve with the Raspberry Port Syrup, or with fresh fruit, whipped cream, custard, ice cream etc, etc, etc, or just pick it up with your hands and tuck in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raspberry Port Syrup:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 jar of red raspberry jam (Smuckers or Bonne Maman are good)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 3 tbs. tawney port&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- boiling water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Equipment-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- a bowl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- a 2-4 cup liquid measuring cup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- several small jars (like old jam jars)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- a strainer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- a spatula&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Put the jam in the bowl and dilute it with a scant 1/4 of hot water. Mix until it has the consistency of a very thick soup. You want to be able to strain this, so if it isn't liquid enough, add hot water, 1 tbs. at at time, until it reaches the thick soup consistency.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. A little at a time, pour the jam/water mixture through a strainer and into the liquid measure, making sure to press the liquid through with the spatula while the strainer catches the seeds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Once all of the jam liquid is strained through, add the tawny port to taste. I went with a generous 3 tbs., but James and I both like port.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Seal it up and let it finish cooling before putting it in the fridge. It can be stored indefinitely as long as it's kept cold. It can be served straight out of the fridge or gently warmed up over cakes and ice creams etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-7008810866338220958?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/7008810866338220958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/04/anniversary-almond-cake-with-raspberry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/7008810866338220958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/7008810866338220958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/04/anniversary-almond-cake-with-raspberry.html' title='Anniversary Almond Cake with Raspberry Port Syrup'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-8697446633628416149</id><published>2009-04-30T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:17:59.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lemon Mint Asparagus Pasta</title><content type='html'>While the name for this pasta is kind of creatively challenged, at least it tells you what's going on with it. I recently got a Microplane Zester and because it's so neat, I've been using citrus zest in everything (okay, not &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;) just so I can Microplane the lemons or limes or whatever. I don't even really like lemon that much, although I have to admit that it's been growing on me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, last week I was confronted with the necessity of using up what I had in the fridge since we were going out of town for a couple of days. I had half a bunch of asparagus, a couple of sad looking lemons and some wilting mint. Toss all that in with pasta and butter and you've got something tasty and quick and really easy - perfect for a Thursday night after a long Thursday day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 lb. (ish) of fusilli or other fun shaped pasta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tbs. butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 tbs. extra virgin olive oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 med-lg. cloves of garlic sliced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/2 -1 lb. asparagus, depending on how much you have and how much you like it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 med-sm lemon, zested and juiced. (1/2 tsp. zest and 2 tsp. juice reserved)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- red pepper flakes (optional)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- a nice handful of fresh mint, chopped (if you don't have fresh mint, you can use fresh or dried parsley, or skip it altogether).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- sea salt or kosher salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Liberally salt a pot of water and put it on to boil. When it reaches boiling, put the pasta on to cook for however long the package says.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Meanwhile, zest and juice the lemon, chop the mint, prep the garlic and cut the asparagus into fairly even 1/2 in. pieces (cut the stalks in half first if you need to).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Heat the olive oil until just shimmering in a pan. Turn the heat to med. and add the sliced garlic. Cook until just fragrant (about 30 seconds).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Add the asparagus, a dash of salt and pepper and the red pepper flakes, if using. Saute, stirring occasionally, until the asparagus is cooked through but still very crunchy (about 3-4 minutes).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Add the lemon juice and zest to the asparagus saute, keeping some of both reserved (see above). Continue to saute the asparagus for another 2-3 min. until they are starting to get tender, but are still fairly firm. Take off heat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Drain the pasta and put it back into the pot, reserving a little of the cooking liquid for later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Pour the saute over the pasta. Add the butter and put over very low heat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Taste - if you would like more lemon add a bit of the reserved juice and zest to taste. If the pasta looks too dry add some of the reserved pasta liquid, tbs. by tbs. until the sauce's consistency suits your taste (you can also add a little more butter if you like, but use a light hand).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Once the pasta is warmed through, toss in the chopped mint. Serve with or without parmesan, depending on what you like, and enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-8697446633628416149?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/8697446633628416149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/04/lemon-mint-asparagus-pasta.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8697446633628416149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8697446633628416149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/04/lemon-mint-asparagus-pasta.html' title='Lemon Mint Asparagus Pasta'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-2243107653654961769</id><published>2009-04-27T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T10:12:36.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Groove-Be-Gone</title><content type='html'>That's me - my groove is gone. Nearly three days of wonderful anniversary away-from-everything has totally side-tracked my get-stuff-done-groove. Wow, this post is hyphen-heavy. Anyway, that's the only bad thing about getting out of dodge - dodge just sits there, waiting for you to get back. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-2243107653654961769?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/2243107653654961769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/04/groove-be-gone.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2243107653654961769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2243107653654961769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/04/groove-be-gone.html' title='Groove-Be-Gone'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-7896930253680504540</id><published>2009-04-23T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T12:18:08.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversary</title><content type='html'>It's our anniversary today! Both of tend to lose track of which anniversary it is, so I double-checked, and we have indeed been married for four years! Yay! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To celebrate, we're getting out of dodge this week-end for an actual, vacation-type long week-end. What's even cooler, is that there's a good chance we'll get up to Tahoe in time to enjoy the last snowfall of the season, which is perfect for a couple of people who favor the frosty shades of winter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-7896930253680504540?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/7896930253680504540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/04/anniversary.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/7896930253680504540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/7896930253680504540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/04/anniversary.html' title='Anniversary'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-7732619044806920326</id><published>2009-04-19T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T18:07:25.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>facebook</title><content type='html'>So, James and I joined facebook last night. We might be the last people on the planet to join a social networking site, but then we're not exactly social. Anyway, it's a very strange thing - we joined basically so we could see pictures of our niece in Texas (lovely) and our nephew (ever so handsome), which is a good thing and well worth it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's strange is that as soon as I joined, and with very limited information, facebook bombarded me with tons of people I had gone to high school and college with, including my estranged maid-of-honor who hit on my brother at our wedding in front of his lovely fiance (she also happened to be a bridesmaid). This was a kind of discomfiting, even as regards all of those people who hadn't acted like tools at our wedding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the most part, my discomfiture is nothing personal, just sort of a crisis of relevance thing. It's very easy to feel that, because you've moved on with your life, all of those people you've moved on without have somehow ceased to exist. The blatant reminder that, no in fact, they don't, was interesting and weird and surreal and probably very good for me. Still won't keep me from locking down access on my personal information though. Like I said, I'm not so terribly social :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-7732619044806920326?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/7732619044806920326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/04/facebook.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/7732619044806920326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/7732619044806920326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/04/facebook.html' title='facebook'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-3675968328040191757</id><published>2009-04-18T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T21:15:41.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Tempting it Hurts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Oh my god. That's all I'm saying....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sfraffle.com/Overview.aspx"&gt;http://www.sfraffle.com/Overview.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, "oh my god", and even if we were lucky enough to win the house, we couldn't afford the taxes on it. But then, such is life, as someone said (I'll bet that someone didn't pay taxes...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-3675968328040191757?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/3675968328040191757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-tempting-it-hurts.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/3675968328040191757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/3675968328040191757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-tempting-it-hurts.html' title='So Tempting it Hurts'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-5449536517770245918</id><published>2009-04-13T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T17:49:51.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Lamb Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SePdQpyKY5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/BrGXwDtP4rw/s1600-h/344765840114_0_SM.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SePcRCSUE6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/BYZQWtCglk0/s1600-h/944765840114_0_SM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 96px; height: 63px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SePcRCSUE6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/BYZQWtCglk0/s400/944765840114_0_SM.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324341369711629218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SePb-sPzHuI/AAAAAAAAACs/5yjL7sU54WM/s1600-h/944765840114_0_SM.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SePXLTLy_LI/AAAAAAAAACc/bPY1mdhmpvM/s1600-h/944765840114_0_SM.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When James was little, his mom made a lamb cake every Easter. She made it using a cast iron cake mold in the shape of a lamb, which she then frosted and sprinkled with fleecy coconut. My mom really liked the idea, so this year, for my nephew's first Easter, my mom bought a lamb cake mold and I made a fleecy lamb cake! Here's a picture of the two of us. &lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 96px; height: 63px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SePXa50hrqI/AAAAAAAAACk/_wiv5Obxzb0/s200/144765840114_0_SM.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324336041679761058" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lamb cake can be made with a standard box mix, but I love to bake so I made the batter from scratch. It was a pretty standard white cake and surprisingly tasty (sometimes white cakes can be really bland). Still, next year I'm going for red velvet cake for a somewhat bolder effect :). While the cake was made from scratch, I went ahead and used store-bought vanilla ic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 63px; height: 96px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SePWiSlO3yI/AAAAAAAAACU/Do06q6qS4lc/s200/344765840114_0_SM.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324335069073956642" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ing after my initial attempt with whipped cream failed (it melted and soaked into the cake too quickly). The fleece is, of course, shredded coconut, while the eyes are M&amp;amp;M's and the nose is a small pink jelly bean. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rather than having the lamb sit on the somewhat traditional green coconut grass, I surrounded it with little Easter Bunny Nests - macaroons with jellybeans nestled in the middle (I used the recipe from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Splendid Table's How to Eat Supper&lt;/span&gt; which I did a post on &lt;a href="http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/03/macaroon-journey-to-forbidden.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, I've got to say that it was pretty tasty, which is nice since this particular cake's real purpose is to be really, really cute - which, I have to say it was, sitting there on the platter, all sweet and innocent and adorable as a, well, lamb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-5449536517770245918?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/5449536517770245918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-lamb-cake.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5449536517770245918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5449536517770245918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-lamb-cake.html' title='Easter Lamb Cake'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SePcRCSUE6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/BYZQWtCglk0/s72-c/944765840114_0_SM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-201730019650062795</id><published>2009-04-12T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:26:25.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasta All'Ubriaco!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It sounds kind of fancy, but directly translated it means Drunken Spaghetti, and it's lovely. I came across the recipe on the food blog, Serious Eats, posted by Gina DePalma, who does their weekly Serious Italian posting, and it sounded so unusual and so good that I couldn't resist. The whole idea is that you cook the pasta in equal parts red wine and water, so the pasta itself takes on the wine flavor. Then you toss it with a little olive oil, sauteed garlic, butter and parsley and you've got yourself a whole new kind of comfort food. Couldn't be easier!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing to keep in mind though - you really do taste the wine, even if the alcohol is cooked off (for the most part), so choose a wine that you like. It definitely needs to be drinkable, although I wouldn't break the bank on it. I used a nice $5 bottle of Argentinian Merlot, but any fuller-bodied red will do - just make sure you like the taste in the glass before you taste it in the dish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-2 quarts of water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-2 quarts of inexpensive (but yummy and drinkable) red wine, plus 1/2 cup for the pan  - about 1 &amp;amp; 1/3 bottle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-1 lb. thick spaghetti or linguini (you could also use rigatoni or penne etc.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-2 fat cloves of garlic, or four small cloves, sliced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-2 tbs. butter, salted or unsalted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-1/2 extra virgin olive oil (this was a bit much for me - next time, I'll probably go with 1/4-1/3 cup)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-dried red pepper chili flakes to taste (optional)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- pepper to taste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-1/4 cup chopped, flat-leaf italian parsley (or 4 tbs. dried)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Put the water and the red wine (reserving 1/2 cup) into a 6 quart stock pot and bring to a boil over med-high heat. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Generously&lt;/span&gt; season the water with salt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. While the wine and water are coming to a boil, peel and slice the garlic, and put the butter and olive oil in a saute pan over low heat and cover to slowly melt the butter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. When the water and wine come to a boil, add your pasta, stirring often to engulf all of it in the liquid. Continue to stir often to prevent sticking - there will be considerably less cooking liquid than usual, especially as it absorbs (think risotto almost).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Add the garlic to the pan with the butter and olive oil and saute until it sizzles - keep the heat low so as not to scorch it. Add the red pepper flakes and black pepper to taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.When the garlic is sizzling but pale, add the reserved 1/2 cup red wine and a generous splash of the pasta cooking water. Turn up the heat until the liquid simmers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Test the pasta for doneness. When it's al dente, drain it and transfer it back to the pot. Pour the saute over the pasta and stir over low / med-low heat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Add the parsley and continue to gently stir over low / med-low heat until liquid is absorbed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Serve immediately. It's delicious alone, but also very nice with a little parmesan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Notes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- a quick warning: if you use spaghetti, it will look a little like purple-ish earthworms when it's cooked. This didn't bother me as I was too busy snarfing it up, but if the idea is less than appealing, definitely use what James calls "fun shapes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- You can easily cut the proportions down. Just make sure to do an equal part wine to water. For example, for a single 4 ounce portion of pasta, use 2 cups water to 2 cups wine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I *love* this stuff. It's not terribly healthy, but it's buttery and tangy and comforting all at once - the adult version of the noodles and butter than I loved as a kid. This recipe is so easy and so unusual, it'll do the trick for a quick week-night meal or for cool, funky company. It's great. I love it. Try it. Yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-201730019650062795?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/201730019650062795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/04/pasta-allubriaco.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/201730019650062795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/201730019650062795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/04/pasta-allubriaco.html' title='Pasta All&apos;Ubriaco!'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-6675046536152343327</id><published>2009-04-07T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T17:13:00.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SePVAbP_vLI/AAAAAAAAACM/IGe4JLN_A5c/s1600-h/254765840114_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SePVAbP_vLI/AAAAAAAAACM/IGe4JLN_A5c/s320/254765840114_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324333387773623474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the Ford minivan died on us last Friday. It died a fairly thorough, smoke-coming-out-of-the-engine-lurching-sputtering death. This left us with a choice that wasn't much of a choice: throw more good money after bad (we just spent quite a lot on minivan repairs several months ago) or bump up our plan to buy a new car. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We bought a new car. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His name is Simon. He's a spiffy black 2010 Honda Insight, the resurrection of Honda's original hybrid from a few years back. So now James is commuting in sleek eco-efficiency, and NPR is getting a minivan in not-so-working order (we hope - we're still waiting to here if they'd be willing to tow the donation). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, it's pretty exciting and kind of ironic - we'd just decided the week before to wait to buy a new car and get our money's worth out of the minivan. I guess we did. So, lesson learned. Getting your money's worth out of a Ford means something different than getting your money's worth out of something (anything) else. But hey, at least we did out bit to stimulate the economy... by buying Japanese. Just don't tell Detroit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-6675046536152343327?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/6675046536152343327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/04/simon.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6675046536152343327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6675046536152343327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/04/simon.html' title='Simon'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SePVAbP_vLI/AAAAAAAAACM/IGe4JLN_A5c/s72-c/254765840114_0_ALB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-6966769742018284771</id><published>2009-03-30T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T10:25:23.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Pete's Bourbon Blues Cakes</title><content type='html'>My dad broke his thumb in three places this week-end. At this point, it's a bit of a gnarly mess beneath a splint and a load of gauze. He's doing great, but it puts a big 6-8 week wrench in the woodworking projects that he's got going right now. Now, if it were me in this situation, I'd be a right cranky pain-in-the-ass, but my dad is a take-it-as-it-comes kind of guy, so he's being pretty great about it. Still, it's not hard to figure that a broken thumb would make anyone a little blue, so I decided to make him something especially and very specifically with him in mind. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what I had to work with: My dad loves bourbon. My dad loves cake. My dad loves dried fruit - especially raisins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what I came up with: Bourbon soaked raisins in little, one-hand-eatable teacakes (the one-handed part was James's idea). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are based on the raspberry pistachio teacake from &lt;a href="http://www.tartelette.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tartlette&lt;/a&gt;, one of my favorite food blogs. I'd made a strawberry almond variation the day before and it went really well, so I decided to go a little farther afield and use it as a base for my dad's broken-thumb blues cakes. Just a warning, there's *a lot* of bourbon in this version, so you have to really like the stuff to go for it as is. That said, this recipe is really fun to adapt with all sorts of fruits, nuts, liquers, juices and whatevers, so you can have all kinds of fun with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now, without further ado, Bad Pete's Bourbon Blues Cakes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 1/2 cup cake flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-pinch of salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-1/2 cup dark brown sugar, packed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-3/4 cup to 1 cup raisins and dried cranberries (depending on your taste)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-1/3 cup bourbon (I used Knob Creek, but any tasty bourbon would do)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-1/2 tsp granulated sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-1 tsp baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-1 stick of butter, melted and slightly cooled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-2 eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Preheat the oven to 350. Butter or grease a 12 cup muffin pan (or two 6 cup pans).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Put the dried fruit in a microwavable bowl with the sugar and bourbon. Loosely plastic wrap the top and microwave for 30 sec. Check to see if it's warm. If it is, stir, tighten the plastic wrap and let it steam itself. Otherwise, heat up until warm, but not hot, going at 10 sec. increments. Then stir, and let it steam. Set aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Put the salt, cake flour and baking powder in a separate bowl, stir and set aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. In the bowl of a mixer (or in a separate bowl with a handheld), beat the brown sugar and eggs on med. high until thick, about 2-3 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Turn speed down to med. low and add the butter and 1 tbs. of the bourbon from the raisins. Beat for 30 sec. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. With speed still on low, add the flour mixture slowly. Beat until incorporated. The batter will be quite thick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. By hand, fold in the plumped up dried fruit and as much of the bourbon as suits your tastes. You can either leave the bourbon at the 1 tbs. from above, or use the entire 1/3 cup, although the amount will affect the crumb and baking time a bit - the whole 1/3 cup will make denser, more tender cakes that needs slightly less baking. The cakes with less bourbon will be crumbier and more crumbly and need a minute or two more in the oven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Distribute the batter evenly into the cups of the muffin pan. The cups will only be about 2/3 full. Place in the oven (center rack) for 20-25 min, or until gently golden brown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Remove the cakes from the muffin tin and let cool on a rack. Can be eaten warm or at room temp, and are even lovely the next day with coffee or tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-6966769742018284771?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/6966769742018284771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/03/bad-petes-bourbon-blues-cakes.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6966769742018284771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6966769742018284771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/03/bad-petes-bourbon-blues-cakes.html' title='Bad Pete&apos;s Bourbon Blues Cakes'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-2177369525931490237</id><published>2009-03-23T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T09:31:39.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Review Up</title><content type='html'>So, after over month of nothing, there's a brand-spanking-new &lt;a href="http://foggyfoot.blogspot.com/"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; up on the Foggy Foot Review. Read scintillating thoughts and intriguing excuses that are guaranteed to change your life, wash your windows and waste your valuable time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-2177369525931490237?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/2177369525931490237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-review-up.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2177369525931490237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2177369525931490237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-review-up.html' title='New Review Up'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-3794082430162455118</id><published>2009-03-22T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T16:28:01.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Macaroon: Journey to the Forbidden Countertop</title><content type='html'>To what lengths is a cat willing to go for a coconut macaroon? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If the cat's last name is Mitchell, it will brave water pistols to nab one off the cooling rack on the counter, it will hop into the microwave in pursuit of the now relocated cooling rack, it will wade through a soapy sink to score a few crumbs and it will hop up onto the stove. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who would have guessed that cats liked macaroons? I mean, really - there's nothing in there but sugar and coconut and vanilla extract, and they were acting like I was baking mouse-muffins. So in honor of an evening of thwarted attempts, here is the recipe for "Phot and Vesp's Forbidden Macaroons" (from "Sally's Macaroons" in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Splendid Table's How to Eat Supper, &lt;/span&gt;which is fantabululous by the way). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 14oz package sweetened, shredded coconut (about 3 cups tightly packed)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 eggs well beaten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tsp vanilla extract or almond extract (make sure to use the real thing and not imitation - there are so few ingredients in there that imitation anything gives the cookies a nasty chemical aftertaste. Ask me how I know....)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-1/2 cup granulated sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/3 rough chopped almonds (optional)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Preheat the oven to 350. Line two baking sheets with parchment paper (don't skip this - the cookies get sticky during baking and will stick to anything but parchments paper)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Beat the two eggs and the extract in a small bowl with a fork. Set aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Put coconut and sugar into a large mixing bow. Stir until roughly incorporated. Add the almonds at this point if you're using them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Pour the egg/extract mixture into the coconut and sugar. Mix until roughly combined. This shouldn't look like batter so much as clumps of coconut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Put generous tsp. sized dollops of mixture onto baking sheet - roughly 15  cookies should fit roomily. Make sure that you pack each cookie down a bit - they should look like compact little haystacks when you put them in to bake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Put one sheet in and bake for 20 -25 min. until golden brown and toasty looking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Pull them out and cool on a rack while the second sheet goes in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Allow them to cool as much as possible before eating them - the texture improves the cooler they are. They can be stored at room temperature for 3-5 days in an airtight container. The Splendid Table ladies also recommend freezing them (they'll last for months that way) and eating them straight out of the freezer, which I'm definitely going to try. These macaroons also beg for vanilla ice cream if you have any on hand :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Variation Idea:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to try doing a Tropical Macaroon by replacing the extract with lime juice and adding a bit of lime zest. If it works, I'll post a little progress report and then try it with orange - or if someone else wants to give it a try, let me know how it goes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-3794082430162455118?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/3794082430162455118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/03/macaroon-journey-to-forbidden.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/3794082430162455118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/3794082430162455118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/03/macaroon-journey-to-forbidden.html' title='Macaroon: Journey to the Forbidden Countertop'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-2022808763153305709</id><published>2009-03-20T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T21:57:36.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Grandmother and Julia Child</title><content type='html'>Before James and I moved ever-so-briefly to Texas, my grandmother, Lita (short for Abuelita because she's small and Spanish, but mostly because "abuelita" is a mouthful to say when you're three years old), taught me how to cook many of her special dishes. We're talking about everything from her traditional arroz con pollo to her sauce-drenched spare-ribs. It took us about three months to get through the catalogue as I could only go to her house one or two afternoons a week, but even as we were spending the time, I knew that this experience, the experience of cooking with her, was going to be one I remember for the rest of my life. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the end of the last recipe (chicken croquetas and sopa de pollo), she pulled out her favorite cookbook. Imagine my surprise when I read the cover, which was stained with sauce as any good cookbook should be. Apparently, my very nationalistic, proud, non-frills grandmother had based most of her cooking on recipes from Julia Child's classic, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The French Chef&lt;/span&gt;. Not to be overly dramatic about it, but I was kind of shocked. I was even more shocked when she told me that it was a very good book and that she wanted me to have it. This meant a great deal to me - enough, actually, that I don't have words for how it made me feel, so I'm not going to try to describe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I was browsing through her copy of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The French Chef&lt;/span&gt; the other day, looking for souffle recipes (I'm obsessed right now), and a bunch of her page-markers and notes fell out. As I was putting them back, I found a lot of the base recipes for the dishes that I grew up with and I was struck by the fact that the reason I love cooking is because you can take someone's wonderful idea, and make it your own. Julia Child's beef stew bears only a passing resemblance to Lita's gisado, but I can see the basis for Lita's variation in the Julia Child's recipe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It made me think about how my chicken soup has started to look less and less like Lita's Sopa, but I can always go back to her recipe and do it her way if I'm feeling a little homesick for my childhood. This is wonderful - a sort of metaphor for life. You take the examples of others and the lessons you learn early on, and build a foundation from them. Then you go out and live your life. But when push comes to shove, you can always revisit that foundation again, sometimes for the pure nostalgia of it, sometimes for deeper reasons. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if I didn't love cooking this would be reassuring, but because I do, it's even more so. It's a tangible continuation of the experience Lita and I shared when I spent those afternoons with her in her kitchen, learning her recipes. Given that she's 91 years old, I'll take as much continuation as I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-2022808763153305709?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/2022808763153305709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-grandmother-and-julia-child.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2022808763153305709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2022808763153305709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-grandmother-and-julia-child.html' title='My Grandmother and Julia Child'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-8586175427012448327</id><published>2009-03-20T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T21:21:07.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cao Yu</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I came across this quote yesterday at a particularly apt time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"For a writer, life is always too short to write. I will just try my best during what remains of my life." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;- Cao Yu, (Chinese Playwright)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the past month or so, I've been feeling a great deal of despair over my inability to be as productive as I would like. Even though I write for 4-5 hours a day, I don't feel that it's enough. I find myself resenting my perfectly good job because it takes me away from my desk. I find myself resenting perfectly lovely things, like coffee with my mom, or a walk with my dad, because they take me away from my desk. This is both unhealthy and unfair to everything not my desk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that I will never be able to write everything that I want to write, just as I know that I will never get to read everything I want to read, or learn everything I want to know - but that's true for everyone. I don't actually think it's possible to do it all - not well, at least. It's just that awareness of my own mortality has landed heavily this past year, and with it came realization of something that I'd only intellectually known: I am going to die with list of experiences left un-had. And that's ok, because it has to be. All I can do is "try my best during what remains of my life." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And with that in mind, I'm going to end this post and get back to work :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-8586175427012448327?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/8586175427012448327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/03/cao-yu.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8586175427012448327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8586175427012448327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/03/cao-yu.html' title='Cao Yu'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-7502108241637646354</id><published>2009-03-09T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T10:42:44.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Watchmen</title><content type='html'>This is going to be brief, but I really wanted to do a quick post on The Watchmen movie, which James and I saw yesterday. It's really, really good. As in, "wow, I was expecting beat-em-up fun, but that was actually really &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't get into serious detail, but I will say that it impressed me on three counts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. The writing was excellent. The narrative structure demands a lot of faith from the viewer - as in they don't give you anymore information than you need, until you need it, but they reward that faith by never dropping the story's various threads. Disparate stories are woven seamlessly and tightly together, nothing lags and scenes of great emotional impact are presented without pulling punches or in any way sanitizing them. This is an adult movie and they allow it to be such. The ending is also magnificent, but that's all I will say about that.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. The acting, with one exception, was really damn good. I especially enjoyed the performances from the guys who played Ozymandius, Nite Owl and Rorschach, and Carla Gugino did a seriously fantastic job as the first Silk Spectre. Honestly, the casting was brilliant - they cast a lot of little known actors who performed with incredible subtlety. There was very little "action movie acting", except for the woman who plays Laurie Jupiter, the second Silk Spectre. She wasn't awful, she was just shallow, which stood out in a movie peopled by actors who were obviously invested very deeply in their work. Her performance was negligible and consequently, the weak link, but like I said, it was the exception. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Visually, it was beautiful. That's pretty much all I'll say about that, but it really was. The scenes on Mars were especially impressive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's my two cents. I really enjoyed it, I'm really glad we spent the money to see it in the theater and I completely recommend it to anyone, as long as they realize what kind of movie this is. It's dark and has some seriously adult themes, and although it wasn't as violent as I had expected it to be, the violence is well-chosen and very effective (some sexual in nature) and meant to have emotional impact. It's a movie to chew on, so I would recommend seeing it when you feel like having a meal....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-7502108241637646354?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/7502108241637646354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/03/watchmen.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/7502108241637646354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/7502108241637646354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/03/watchmen.html' title='The Watchmen'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-3189562100393741500</id><published>2009-02-28T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T20:15:07.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday with My Honey Glazed Parsnip Carrot Soup</title><content type='html'>I've never been a huge fan of plain old carrot soup - nothing really against it, it's just kind of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meh&lt;/span&gt;. Then, a few months ago, I tried a carrot soup recipe that added parsnips to the mix. I really like parsnips (even the name is fun) and they definitely added some sass to an otherwise &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meh&lt;/span&gt; carrot soup, but I still felt pretty underwhelmed. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, just recently I tried a recipe for skillet-roasted-honey-glazed carrots and parsnips. Definitely a mouthful to say, but delicious all the same. This got me to thinking. The roasted and glazed veggies were savory, wholesome and really flavorful - all the things I wanted in a carrot soup. So, why couldn't I turn the skillet roasted carrots and parsnips into a rockin' soup? I decided to give it a try, and the result is 'Saturday with My Honey Glazed Parsnip Carrot Soup'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This soup has all the savoriness of the roasted root vegetables, with a slight sweet undertone from the honey (which helps mellow out the sometimes aggressive parsnip). The result is super easy and healthy and surprisingly rich tasting. For those who want to like carrot soup but who are tired of it being &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meh&lt;/span&gt;, 'Saturday with My Honey Glazed Parsnip Carrot Soup' might be worth a try!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 lb. carrots, peeled and cut into 1/2 in. pieces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 med. parsnips (about 1/2 lb.), peeled and cut into 1/2 in. pieces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 med. yellow onion, roughly chopped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 4 cups low sodium chicken broth - set aside 1/4 cup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 cup warm water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 - 1 1/2 tbs. honey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tsp. salt &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- pepper to taste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- dash of dried rosemary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- pinch of ground cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 tbs. oil, butter or fat (I used roasted goose fat from the Christmas goose - god bless us every one)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. melt the 2 tbs. fat in pot/dutch oven. When shimmering, add carrots and parsnips. Cook, stirring only occasionally, until golden brown. About 12-14 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Whist 1/4 cup broth, honey, salt and cinnamon in a small bowl. Set aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. When the parsnips and carrots are golden brown and beginning to soften, add honey mixture to the pot. Cover and cook 5 -10 min, until the liquid has begun to thicken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Add the onions to the carrots, parsnips etc, and cook until they have softened. About 10 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Add rosemary and pepper to taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. When the onion has softened and begun to go translucent, add the rest of the broth and up to 1 cup of warm water. Bring to a boil covered, then uncover and simmer for 20 -30 min, until the parsnips and carrots are completely tender.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. When veggies are completely tender, take the soup off heat. It can be eaten as is, but it tastes even better pureed. If you have an immersion blender, this is the time to use it. If not, puree it in batches in a standard blender, being really, super careful because the soup will be really super hot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. For added richness, add a dollop of cream or half and half before serving. Otherwise, simply serve and enjoy! It also tastes great with nice, hearty breads and butter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-3189562100393741500?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/3189562100393741500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/saturday-with-my-honey-glazed-parsnip.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/3189562100393741500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/3189562100393741500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/saturday-with-my-honey-glazed-parsnip.html' title='Saturday with My Honey Glazed Parsnip Carrot Soup'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-5173208904493782987</id><published>2009-02-25T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T10:43:23.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>31</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I turned 31. It was a little weird. Turning 30 didn't faze me at all. In fact, I was pretty jazzed about it, but 31....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I suspect is has something to do with control. Newsflash: I have control issues.... yes, I know it's hard to believe it, but I do. :) Anyway, while everything's pretty groovy right now, I feel like I'm going to want to hit the pause button on the whole aging thing in a few years - which is, of course, silly. 31 itself isn't a big deal, but if very officially brings me closer to that time when I'm going to want to call a time out. So turning 31, though lovely, was sort of mildly uncomfortable - a nice foreshadowing to the actual discomfort I might feel later on, which is actually kind of awesome. It means that I can keep an eye on it and work on it and get over myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end, that's why my birthday has always been important to me - it's like my own personal New Year, and natural time for me to reflect and get some perspective. 31 has given me something to think about beyond which retinol cream to try. Clearly, perspective was needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-5173208904493782987?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/5173208904493782987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/31.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5173208904493782987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5173208904493782987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/31.html' title='31'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-56993606302725212</id><published>2009-02-23T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T10:17:21.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Treacle in a Can</title><content type='html'>James and I live near a great local grocery store called PW. They have a lovely cheese counter, good selection of wine and beer, pretty good breads, nice produce and a fairly impressive imports aisle which houses treats from Great Britain like imported Earl Grey tea, digestive biscuits and treacle-pudding-in-a-can. Now what, you may be wondering, the hell is treacle? It sounds like an inner-ear infection.... James and I sort of wondered the same thing, so we picked up a can of Heinz Treacle Pudding to try, just for kicks. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Treacle, it turns out, is syrupy sugar-juice . The closest comparison would be to American molasses, except that treacle is much more cloyingly sweet and limp wristed. Now, what came out of the Heinz can was interesting. Because treacle pudding is pudding in the British sense, (meaning a sort of spongy cake), and not the stuff that Jell-O made famous, it needed to be steamed before serving. After a quick 2 minutes covered in the microwave, and we were set to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I have to admit that I felt sort of bad sticking a fork into it - it was bright orange and had that same spongy quality that Muppet food has, and Muppet food can talk and burst into song and I really didn't want this treacle pudding to do that. Then I took a bite and I kind of wished it would - at least then it would have been interesting. The sponge cake was admirably spongy but the treacle was SWEET (tm), and that's about all I can say for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, here's what I've taken away from the experience. Even canned, I really like British puddings - I think steamed cakes are tasty, don't ask me why. Treacle-in-a-can however, should be avoided. In fact, perhaps all forms of dessert-in-a-can might should be avoided. That said, I'm curious to know what a homemade treacle dessert would taste like, so I'm mining recipes. So after all of that, I have a new project in the kitchen, which is pretty ok for the price of a can of treacle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-56993606302725212?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/56993606302725212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/treacle-in-can.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/56993606302725212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/56993606302725212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/treacle-in-can.html' title='Treacle in a Can'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-8650432617944064709</id><published>2009-02-16T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T22:54:38.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I *Still* Think It's a Cryin' Shame</title><content type='html'>James and I were shuffling through our DVDs looking for something to watch over the long week-end. We ended up popping in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Firefly &lt;/span&gt;and let me tell you what, it's still one of the best shows I've ever seen. It just breaks my heart that it never finished its first season - all because FOX screwed up the marketing. Even worse, I'm one of the noodles-heads who heard it was about cowboys in space and took a pass on it when it counted. If they'd only said it was about Reconstruction in space, or Libertarians in space (that's James' favorite) more people, ie: me, might've checked it out. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now Joss Whedon has a news series starting, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dollhouse, &lt;/span&gt;and despite the fact that FOX has once again tinkered with the marketing and possibly the series, I'm really looking forward to it. I've been a fan of Whedon's since he made the original &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Buffy the Vampire Slayer&lt;/span&gt; movie with Kristie Swansen and Luke Perry, which, if you haven't seen it, is *still* hilarious more than ten years later. And just recently he scored again with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doctor Horrible's Singing Blog &lt;/span&gt;(the most charming evil musical &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;). And so I say screw FOX, the fine folks that bolloxed &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Firefly - &lt;/span&gt;I hope they give people a chance to give &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dollhouse &lt;/span&gt;a chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still, with only 13 episodes of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Firefly &lt;/span&gt;to watch, I really do wish there were more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-8650432617944064709?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/8650432617944064709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-i-still-think-its-cryin-shame.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8650432617944064709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8650432617944064709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-i-still-think-its-cryin-shame.html' title='And I *Still* Think It&apos;s a Cryin&apos; Shame'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-19651395081644369</id><published>2009-02-15T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T23:24:53.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara's Caramels</title><content type='html'>Last night I made caramels for Sara, my brother's lovely wife. Her birthday is the day before mine and we did the big family celebration tonight at my mom and dad's house. The only candy I'd made before this was a massive batch of bourbon balls at Christmas, but those don't really count because bourbon balls are as much cookie as they are candy. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I found the recipe that I based Sara's Caramels on at &lt;a href="http://coconutlime.blogspot.com/"&gt;Coconut and Lime&lt;/a&gt;, Rachel Rappaport's wonderful food blog. Between that and the recipe/tutorial posted by the amazing Helen at &lt;a href="http://tartelette.blogspot.com/2007/03/salted-butter-and-chocolate-caramels.html"&gt;Ta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://tartelette.blogspot.com/2007/03/salted-butter-and-chocolate-caramels.html"&gt;rt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://tartelette.blogspot.com/2007/03/salted-butter-and-chocolate-caramels.html"&gt;elette&lt;/a&gt;, I was ready to go. So here is the result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SZkQvWxD-4I/AAAAAAAAABk/857a1KT5Epo/s200/_IGP0809.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303288441956727682" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They might not look terribly pretty, but don't let my sad presentation fool you - these are some darn good caramels, and I don't even really like caramels. So, without further ado, the recipe for Sara's Caramels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 cup heavy cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 tbs. butter, cut in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SZkUEZuVr3I/AAAAAAAAACE/4WN1TsJ6c2g/s200/_IGP0803.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303292102062747506" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to pieces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 tsp. sea salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 1/2 cups granulated sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 cup light corn syrup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 dark rum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 tbs. vanilla extract&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Heavily grease an 8x8 inch pyrex pan with lots of butter - this is really important if you want to get the caramels out of the pan once they've cooled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Bring cream, butter and salt to a boil in a small saucepan. Whisk occasionally so that the salt dissolves. Once the cream, butter and salt have come to a healthy boil, take off heat and set aside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. In a separate saucepan, cook the rum, corn syrup, vanilla and sugar, stirring often to dissolve the sugar. At first it will look like nothing's happening, but all of a sudden the sugar wi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ll liquify. This is what you want. Bring the mixture to a boil and cook until it's light go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SZkTM1yz3MI/AAAAAAAAAB8/ISiLzMck2Xg/s200/_IGP0806.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303291147525020866" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lden caramel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Slowly pour in the cream mixture, whisking slowly and constantly. Set to a steady simmer and cook until the candy thermometer reads 245 degrees (soft-ball stage). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* This will take awhile, but don't leave it alone - it will go from underdone to burnt in no time at all. You should also stir it often, but not constantly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Once the caramel reaches 245 degrees, pour it into the greased pan and set the pan on a stable wire rack. Let it cool and set for at least 3 hours. Don't refriderate, just leave it at cool room temperature. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SZkSZEqjtJI/AAAAAAAAAB0/R_MYMHQ3dEI/s200/_IGP0808.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303290258163741842" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Remove the caramel from the pan (it helps to wedge the sides loose first) and put it on wax paper. Wrap it up in wax paper until you're ready to cut it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Cut it into whatever sized pieces you like, wrap each piece in wax paper for storage (this is important because the caramel pieces will mush into each other if given the chance) and store at cool room temperature until you noshed through the whole lot. They'll keep indefinitely out of the fridge because they're pretty much nothing but sugar... unless ants get them and then all bets are off :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-19651395081644369?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/19651395081644369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/saras-caramels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/19651395081644369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/19651395081644369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/saras-caramels.html' title='Sara&apos;s Caramels'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SZkQvWxD-4I/AAAAAAAAABk/857a1KT5Epo/s72-c/_IGP0809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-8016663345547302406</id><published>2009-02-15T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T16:09:10.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Popovers as Promised</title><content type='html'>Popovers are a wonderful thing - sorta, kinda biscuits, but not really. They're rich and eggy like brioche, they rise in the oven like souffle, but they are undoubtedly a bread, a lovely, lovely buttery bread, made in a mold like a deep muffin tin.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SZinWqYDvJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/wqEbPZNwGn0/s200/_IGP0796.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303172569002917010" /&gt;In taste, they come closest to Yorkshire pudding or James' mom's Dutch Babies (from what he's told me - I never had the honor of tasting them myself). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having written all of that, there is no way I can adequately convey the wonderfulness of the popover, so here is a photo of my most recent batch and the recipe that produced them so that you can make your own batch. They are sooooooo lovely-good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*This recipe is adapted from the January 2009 issue of Cook's Country Magazine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Vegetable shortening or butter to grease the popover pan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-3 large eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-2 cups of low-fat milk (2% is best), heated to 110 degrees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-3 tbs. unsalted butter, melted and slightly cooled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-2 cups bread flour (you can use all-purpose, but the Popovers won't rise as high or be as sturdy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-1 tsp. salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-1 tsp. sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Grease the interior of a 6 cup popover pan and dust lightly with flour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Whisk eggs until very light and fluffy in a medium bowl (I use a stand mixer, but you can do it by hand).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Slowly whisk in the milk and butter until incorporated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Combine flour, salt, and sugar in a large bowl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Whisk three-quarters of the milk mixture into flour mixture. Mix until no lumps remain. Whisk in the rest of the milk mixture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Cover batter bowl with plastic wrap and let rest for one hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Preheat oven to 450 degrees and adjust rack to lower medium position.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Whisk the batter lightly to recombine, then pour into prepared popover pan. The batter will not quite reach the top of the cups. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Bake until just beginning to brown. About 20 min. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Without opening the oven door&lt;/span&gt;, decrease the oven temperature to 300 degrees and continue to bake until the popovers are golden brown all over, about 30-35 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Poke a small hole in the top of each popover with a toothpick to help the steam escape. Bake for about 10 more minutes or until the popovers are a deep golden brown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. Transfer popover pan to a wire rack. Poke each popover again with a toothpick. Let them cool of 2 minutes. Then turn them out of their pan and serve plain, buttered, with jam or lemon curd or cream, as dessert, or breakfast, or a dinner side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* If you don't have a popover pan, you can make them in a 12 cup muffin tin. They won't rise as high, but they'll still be yummy. Fill only the outer cups to 1/4 inch from top. Reduce initial baking time from 20 to 15 min, and reduce secondary baking time from 30-35 min, to 20-25 min. after the oven temperature is lowered. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-8016663345547302406?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/8016663345547302406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/popovers-as-promised.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8016663345547302406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8016663345547302406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/popovers-as-promised.html' title='Popovers as Promised'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SZinWqYDvJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/wqEbPZNwGn0/s72-c/_IGP0796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-1265783050752840458</id><published>2009-02-11T21:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T21:10:05.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photon Ate Lettuce Tonight</title><content type='html'>I'm not kidding. He very delicately nibbled and finished off a bit of romaine with olive oil, pepper and salt. He's so weird. I love him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-1265783050752840458?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/1265783050752840458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/photon-ate-lettuce-tonight.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/1265783050752840458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/1265783050752840458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/photon-ate-lettuce-tonight.html' title='Photon Ate Lettuce Tonight'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-3478266067542411723</id><published>2009-02-11T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T10:07:16.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Podcasts are NEAT!</title><content type='html'>Okay, I'm pretty sure that almost everyone in the world already knows that podcasts are NEAT, but I'm a Luddite and hadn't ever actually listened to a podcast until last night. Wow, are podcasts NEAT! It's like radio tailored to your interests! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I listened to an awesome documentary on Dave Brubeck and an interview with David Guterson, the author of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Snow Falling on Cedars&lt;/span&gt; and I downloaded a whole passel more - a bunch of "Piano Jazz" and "Thistle and Shamrock" and "The Splendid Table" and "Selected Shorts" and a bunch of other stuff from the BBC and NPR and PRI. It's so cool that I just had to say something, even though I'm admitting to lameness when I say that I only discovered the NEATness of podcasts last night, but wow, the whole idea is awesome. It makes me want to get an MP3 player for the car. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway, I might be lame and late to hop on the bandwagon, but jeez podcasts are NEAT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-3478266067542411723?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/3478266067542411723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/podcasts-are-neat.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/3478266067542411723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/3478266067542411723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/podcasts-are-neat.html' title='Podcasts are NEAT!'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-2003919049347745287</id><published>2009-02-08T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:38:31.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give Me a Break</title><content type='html'>Okay, I'm going to indulge in a rant. James and I went to the grocery store today and what's plastered all over magazines in the check-out line? Jessica Simpson and the raging debate over her waist line. Is she fat, or is she a "natural, healthy woman?" Kind of gave me hives, but whatever. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I get home and I'm checking out some different news sources (not the BBC who have better things to report on), and what do I find? More on the Jessica Simpson debate, now accompanied by threads with comments ranging from "She's a FAT PIG" to "She looks waaaaay better now that she looks like a real person and not a skinny bitch." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, a couple of things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Just because most of America is overweight at best and obese at worst does not make either condition "healthy" or salutary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I don't think this discussion is actually about Jessica Simpson's ass. It's about everyone else's. Here's what I mean. The people saying she's fat now are actually just calling it like it is, even if they're doing it in a *really* nasty, mean, crass way and should be smacked for rudeness. The people who are stridently rushing to defend her are really just rushing to defend themselves. If Jessica Simpson can be so vocally criticized for noticeably gaining weight, then where does that put all of the big, beautiful, healthy, natural, real super-sized Americans? Well, it means that they're fat too, and no one likes to admit that they're fat. Guess how I know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a little story. About three years ago, I had a Holy Shit moment. I looked in the mirror after a shower and really saw myself for the first time in five years, and I was horrified. I was 27 years old and I had a body like a 40 year old. Then I stepped on the scale and almost got sick. I was 180 pounds, which, let me tell you, is waaaaay to fucking much. So I stopped drinking that day and lost five pounds. It felt so nice that I started going to the gym *every day*. More weight came off. It felt so terribly nice that I started watching what I ate, cooking more and eating reasonable portions, and more weight came off. It's taken me three years and a total lifestyle switch but I lost over 40 pounds and dropped from a size 14 to a size 6 and I feel nice. So what's the point?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you're not fat, don't be a judgmental prick about some celebrity's weight gain. What the hell do you care, anyway? But, if you are fat, call a spade a spade and do one of two things. Either do something to get healthier so that you can feel a little better physically and emotionally, or admit that you're overweight and genuinely ok with that and move on. The worst thing you can do is sit on your ass watching Entertainment Tonight debate a celebrity's love handles while sucking on your nightly pint of Ben and Jerry's. Deluding  yourself into thinking that this behavior makes you a "healthy, real" person does not make that true. Leave Jessica Simpson out of it and deal with yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rant Over. Thank you for putting up with it. As a thank you, stay tuned for my buttery Pop-Over recipe because it's my blog and my hypocrisy knows no bounds :-).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-2003919049347745287?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/2003919049347745287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/give-me-break.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2003919049347745287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/2003919049347745287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/give-me-break.html' title='Give Me a Break'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-6715968195114248013</id><published>2009-02-05T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T09:54:30.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>We think Photon is bulimic. He *loves* food. He *loves* food so much that he eats and eats and eats and eats like a little demon. Then he throws it all back up. This is standard for orange and white cats, but I think he needs counseling anyway :) At least he isn't manic-depressive like Vespers, with her ever changing fur styles (her back leg has a mohawk this week) and spiky, bitten nails (I'm not kidding). Then again, maybe she's just goth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-6715968195114248013?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/6715968195114248013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/random.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6715968195114248013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6715968195114248013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-8329813641754947615</id><published>2009-02-04T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T11:06:19.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sopa de Ajo 2.0</title><content type='html'>So, James came down with a whopper of a cold over the week-end. Come Monday it was still whopping, so I decided to go old school and make him some of Lito's (my grandfather onthe Spanish side) Sopa de Ajo (garlic soup) except that I didn't have a recipe. I did, however, remember it being a free-for-all of garlic, chicken broth and whatever was lurking about the fridge. That memory, plus a nod to chinese egg drop soup, resulted in my old-school-modernized adaptation, which I am calling "Sopa de Ajo 2.0". While it didn't end up like my Lito's (no egg drops there, gracias), this garlic soup was still yummy and filling and delicious, with the added benefit of being quick and easy enough to make for supper after getting home at 7:30pm. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now, the recipe for "Sopa de Ajo 2.0."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 4-5 cups of good chicken broth or homemade stock (you're going to taste it, so make sure it's one you like). You can use beef too, but consider upping the ratio of garlic to stock by one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Fresh garlic. 1-2 cloves per cup of broth, sliced thinly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 Sprig of rosemary or thyme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Salt &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2-3 eggs roughly beaten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I had some butter/garlic puree left over from the souffle so I included that. If you don't happen to have that puree just hanging about, you can use a sliver of butter for a creamy, round taste. Omit if you don't want a creamy, round taste :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Put stock and rosemary sprig into a small stockpot and bring to a rolling boil on Med. High.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Once the stock is boiling, remove the rosemary and discard. Add the garlic puree / sliver of butter and all of the sliced garlic to the broth and cook on med/high heat for about 5 minutes or until the garlic is tender (it should be soft and nutty tasting without the garlic bite).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Turn heat to Med. Low until soup is just simmering. Add salt and pepper to taste (careful with the salt if you're not using low sodium broth - it can get way too salty super easily).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Stirring very gently with a fork, slowly drizzle in the beaten eggs. Let sit for 1-2 minutes. Heat should still be on low at this point (if the soup isn't hot enough, the eggs will disperse instead of forming solid ribbons).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Gently break up ribbons of egg to preferred size and serve immediately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Variations:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Omit the eggs entirely for a pure garlic soup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Instead of egg drop ribbons, poach two eggs in the simmering soup. When serving, scoop the poached eggs into the bowls first and then cover them up with soup. Yummers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-We ate this soup with buttered dark toast, but you can serve toast right into the bowl. Toast a slice of the hearty bread of your choice (any will do), drizzle a little olive oil over the top and place it at the bottom of the soup bowl. Then ladle soup over it. The bread will soften a bit and give the soup some serious heartiness. Also very yummers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-8329813641754947615?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/8329813641754947615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/sopa-de-ajo-20.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8329813641754947615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8329813641754947615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/sopa-de-ajo-20.html' title='Sopa de Ajo 2.0'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-6613845960682378923</id><published>2009-02-01T20:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T10:48:20.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Souffle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SYZwYScEXWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T_mpZaFBKbk/s1600-h/_IGP0782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SYZwYScEXWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T_mpZaFBKbk/s320/_IGP0782.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298045574216703330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, I made my first souffle - here's a picture of it in the oven about five minutes from done. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The basic recipe is from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Art of Simple Food&lt;/span&gt; by Alice Waters, an absolutely fantastic book that my brother gave me for Christmas. Click &lt;a href="http://www.foggyfoot.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for a full review... I made a few changes based on some research (I used eggs and milk at room temperature and cooked it for the first 10 min. at 400, then down to 350 for the remaining 25 min), but I didn't stray too much beyond that.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, like I said, I'd never made a souffle before but after reading a bit, it sounded a great deal like making chocolate mousse cake, what with the gentle folding of the egg whites into a heavy base. I've made chocolate mousse cake with some pretty nice results, so I decided to be audacious and give it a try. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Following the basic principals that Waters outlines in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Art of Simple Food&lt;/span&gt;, I whipped together a butter and garlic puree for the inside of what I hoped would turn out to be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a tasty gruyer-parmesan-garlic souffle. While the puree was cooling, I pulled together a basic béchamel sauce with butter, all-purpose flour and 1 cup of whole milk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SYZygeILgPI/AAAAAAAAAAU/BmHiLDxYV8k/s200/_IGP0783.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298047913816719602" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photon helped me with that - here's a picture of him in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It took about ten minutes for the béchamel to cook. Once it had cooled a bit, I whisked in 1/4 cup of garlic puree, 3/4 grated gruyer cheese and 1/4 grated parm. Once the cheese had incorporated, four egg yolks went in while the whites where beaten to stiff peaks in the stand mixer (I used a pinch of cream of tartar to help stabilize the whites). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then is was all a matter of folding the whites into the béchamel. This is the part that made me nervous. So, being the research geek that I am, I did some research and found out from several sources that the trick is not to fold the whites in aggressively. Rather, you should fold them in "casually" so as not to deflate them (it's the air bubbles in the beaten whites that make the souffle rise like a big ol' souffle). So, I folded casually - maybe a little too casually because the souffle rose a bit unevenly, but it *did* rise like a demon, so I think the principal of casualness holds. I just need some practice. Then, it went into the oven for a half an hour until the souffle was just turning golden brown and "jiggly" in the center when shaken, as Ms. Waters puts it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SYZ1C_mzbWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/UWkF3lveQ34/s200/_IGP0785.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298050705942343010" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SYZ3v0jqluI/AAAAAAAAAAk/cvKETz0E56c/s200/_IGP0789.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298053675093759714" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Et voila! Souffle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And thank you to James for being Johnny-on-the-Spot with the camera for this event. Souffles start to fall as soon as they leave the oven, but thanks to his swift moves and keen eye,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we even got a picture of it on the table before it fully deflated&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 tbs. unsalted butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 tbs. unbleached all purpose flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 cup milk, room temp. (I used whole, but 2% works too. Not sure about skim).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salt (I used kosher sea salt, but table salt is fine)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A pinch of cayenne (I omitted for this version and replaced with dill)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 eggs, separated. Room temp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3/4 cup grated Gruyer cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SYZ8WgnPbdI/AAAAAAAAAAs/zTS4RR7k-TI/s200/_IGP0786.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298058737801457106" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 grated Parmesan cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 garlic puree (can be omitted)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 tbs. soft butter to butter souffle dish with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Process:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Melt 5 tbs. butter in heavy saucepan over med. heat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Stir in 3 tbs. flour. Cook for 2 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Whisk in, little by little, 1 cup of milk, whisking thoroughly between additions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Season the béchamel with a pinch of salt, pepper and dill (if using)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Cook over low heat, stirring occasionally for 8-10 min. until sauce is thick. Remove from heat and cool slightly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Separate eggs. Whites into mixing bowl or bowl of stand mixer, yolks left whole in small bowl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Once béchamel is cooled slightly, add the egg yolks, stirring vigorously so as to avoid scrambling the eggs in the warm sauce (ew).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Add various cheeses and puree (if using) stirring with whisk until incorporated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Preheat oven to 400 degrees. Prep lowest rack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Add a pinch of cream of tartar to the 4 egg whites and whip, starting at low speed and building to med.high/high, until they have formed moist, firm peaks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. Transfer béchamel to a large non-reactive mixing bowl (glass is awesome). Stir in 1/3 of beaten whites with a whisk until fully incorporated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. Add rest of whites to beschamel, folding &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;casually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; no more than 8-10 times. There should still be streaks of white visible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. Decant mixture into a well-buttered souffle dish (you can really use any sort of dish you like as long as it has tallish sides and holds 1 quart) and resist the urge to mess about with it. Just put it into the oven. IMPORTANT: Also resist the urge to open the oven door and look at it in the first 20 min. This is when most of the inflating happens. Opening the door will cause it to collapse like a flan in a cupboard, as Eddie Izzard would say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. Bake on lowest rack at 400 for first 10 min. Then reduce heat to 350 and continue to bake until the souffle is golden brown, "but still soft in the center and jiggly when shaken gently". About 25-30 more minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15. Remove from oven and serve immediately!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-6613845960682378923?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/6613845960682378923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/souffle.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6613845960682378923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6613845960682378923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/02/souffle.html' title='Souffle!'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQBZ__Vb5iQ/SYZwYScEXWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T_mpZaFBKbk/s72-c/_IGP0782.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-5127260278547073860</id><published>2009-01-28T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T21:42:00.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadness in the House</title><content type='html'>Alice is a no-go. After seeing her lunge at Photon and seriously *bite* him last night, J and I realized that our vague concerns that she might be too aggressive for our household  were on the money. She'd been nipping and biting at James for awhile, but when we saw her go after Photon that was pretty much it. If she's this aggro as a kitten, she'll only be more so as she grows. It's a shame too, because she'd be a great cat for us under different circumstances.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turns out the lady who'd been fostering her had no idea how aggressive she was because her own cats are so fantastically aggressive that Alice has had to hold her own against a full grown tom. Christ. She's already internalized the lesson that the way you deal with other cats is to whomp them before they whomp you. Phot does not whomp. He loves. And Vespers, well, what can you say...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, that's the end of that. Alice is on her way to being a Rudy cat (the original Johnny Cash cat) - hopefully she'll find a good home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-5127260278547073860?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/5127260278547073860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/01/sadness-in-house.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5127260278547073860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/5127260278547073860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/01/sadness-in-house.html' title='Sadness in the House'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-8237606405337214987</id><published>2009-01-23T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T16:29:08.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Agnes the Maid</title><content type='html'>Every few days as a writing exercise, I write little character studies based on pictures and drawings of people. Some of them are awful and should never see the light of day. Others end up tickling me. 'Agnes the Maid' is one those, so I figured I'd put it up. So, here is 'Agnes the Maid', a character study I did from an Edward Gorey drawing of a masculine looking maid with a serious feather duster. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agnes the Maid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one wielded a feather duster like Agnes. The authority with which she commanded feathers shoved into a stick was truly terrifying. Even the mistress stayed out of her way, not daring to test the mantles after Agnes had been through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agnes had had hopes as a girl, hopes that had been dashed quite early in her career as a person. But her Great Disappointment, though acute, had not resulted in bitterness or even brittle acceptance, as disappointments can. In fact, Agnes appeared to be a perfectly well-balanced specimen of the female in service - except for when she dusted and the entire household took cover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agnes was a solid sort of woman. Even as a girl in the first blush of youth, there had been little of the girl and less of blush about her. She was made of far-too-serious stuff for that, with her unsmiling line of a mouth and her shoulders squared off like a coat rack. And so, as one could have easily predicted, young Agnes had not grown up to become a beautiful woman. Rather, one might have called her handsome, almost, though honestly no one did. She was far too serious to physically contemplate - rather like an obelisk, except perhaps a bit more firm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One can never tell much about a maid from what she wears, for she wears what she is told to wear. One can tell, however, a great deal from the carriage with which she wears it. Agnes wore her uniform with authority and martial precision, somehow endowing the ruffled cap on her head with a sort of austerity, as if the cap knew itself to be too frilly, and so had shrunk down into itself in shame. The rest she carried with a militaristic bearing -- a holdover from her father, who had been a sergeant in the Boer War. That Agnes had ended up in domestic service was the Great Disappointment of her life. As a girl she had wanted to join the cavalry and go to war like her father. She had cried for hours and hours (the last time in her life that she'd cried), when her father had informed her that daughters did not join the cavalry and even if they did, his would certainly not. It would have been infantry all the way for her, none of that prancing about on horses. Agnes liked horses, but got over it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agnes's efficiency in domestic service had quickly raised her through the ranks of the household staff. She'd become head housemaid after a few short years, and rumor held her to be in line to replace Mrs. Dandy as housekeeper when she retired. Agnes, though not normally one to heed idle gossip, felt this to be true. She was a nearly perfect servant. Her only flaw was the aggression with which she dusted the house -- as if she were spitting on enemy armies before sweeping them away. But then, nothing ever broke and nothing ever moved, so who could really complain? Her style may have alarmed people, but one could call it un-thorough. And so she continued on, channeling her Great Disappointment into the daily dusting while the rest of the household closed their eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-8237606405337214987?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/8237606405337214987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/01/agnes-maid.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8237606405337214987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/8237606405337214987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/01/agnes-maid.html' title='Agnes the Maid'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-4229878986653518481</id><published>2009-01-22T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T23:09:05.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Transcript</title><content type='html'>From this evening:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice: HI! WANNA PLAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vespers: &amp;amp;@#^%$ and die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice: Really? Okay... Hey, WANNA PLAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vespers: Leave me alone. Hiss. Growl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice: Oh. Okay.... WANNA PLAY NOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vespers: No. Hiss Growl. Swipe. Run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice: Ow. Hey - where're you going? Can I come? Ow. Ok.... WANNA PLAY?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-4229878986653518481?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/4229878986653518481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/01/transcript.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/4229878986653518481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/4229878986653518481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/01/transcript.html' title='Transcript'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-1444820816288991325</id><published>2009-01-22T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T23:09:37.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kinks</title><content type='html'>No, not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;those&lt;/span&gt; kinks -- new-blog-settings kinks! Several fine folks haven't been able to post their comments up until now. The problem should be fixed though, so that anyone and everyone can feel free to comment away. Sorry about that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-1444820816288991325?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/1444820816288991325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/01/kinks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/1444820816288991325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/1444820816288991325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/01/kinks.html' title='Kinks'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-6868021262473468661</id><published>2009-01-21T10:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T11:11:36.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alice Part Two: Alice goes to the UN</title><content type='html'>So, since Alice has been doing so well, we decided that she could probably meet Photon for a bit without too much stress, and it went pretty well. Alice, being a kitten, isn't much of a diplomat, so it's a good thing Photon is. Photon came in (he looks *huge* next to her), sniffed around, gave her a where-the-hell-did-you-come-from look, and proceeded to sample her kibbies. There was some hissing and arching of backs, but it was mostly Alice trying to be big. Photon mostly disdained her, which was good. Alice, however, has since then developed a fascination with his tail, which is very long and feathery. Happily, Photon doesn't have a problem reminding her that it isn't a #$&amp;amp;*@ toy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vespers, on the other hand, has been made of aware of Alice's existence but has not had the chance to assert herself. Alice took one look at her and skittled waaaay back behind James' feet, thus showing a level of smarts that I hadn't really expected. Then again, I would probably have done the same thing if I was Alice's size and meeting Vesp for the first time. She's really pretty serious in a scary, carnivorous way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, that's all the news that's fit to print in the ongoing adventures of Alice. Now back to your regularly scheduled... whatever it was you were doing before you checked my blog (for which I thank you, by the way).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-6868021262473468661?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/6868021262473468661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/01/alice-part-two-alice-goes-to-un.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6868021262473468661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6868021262473468661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/01/alice-part-two-alice-goes-to-un.html' title='Alice Part Two: Alice goes to the UN'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-6424188805725737971</id><published>2009-01-19T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T17:46:19.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Review Up</title><content type='html'>Review of Kelly Link's short story collection, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pretty Monsters&lt;/span&gt;, is up on &lt;a href="http://www.foggyfoot.blogspot.com"&gt;Foggy Foot Review&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks to my wonderful husband for the monster themed Christmas. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pretty Monsters&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Monsters of Templeton&lt;/span&gt; were a really lovely pair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-6424188805725737971?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/6424188805725737971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-review-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6424188805725737971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6424188805725737971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-review-up.html' title='New Review Up'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-7802816982487276366</id><published>2009-01-19T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T14:21:57.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alice</title><content type='html'>Jimdesu and I would like to announce the arrival of a new member of our family. Her name is Alice and she is very small. She is also a kitten and, as such, cute.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those of you who have met our other cats, Photon and Vespers, might be thinking that this is a risky move. After all, while Photon is sweet and good-natured and generally easy-going, Vespers is... not. That is why we'll be keeping young Alice away from Vespers for a little while. Photon will be officially introduced to Alice tonight under the auspices of nation building. Hopefully he and Alice can form a mini-UN before we introduce Vespers (whom, for the sake of this analogy, I will call North Korea) into the mix. Fingers crossed, but I have a good feeling about it. In the meantime, Jimdesu is doing some hard core bonding with Alice while I ooze love over Photon and Vespers. This will hopefully do two things: 1. It should help Phot and Vesp with any jealousy they may feel. 2. If Alice bonds strongly enough to Jimdesu, I won't be able to accidentally poach her like I did our other two cats, both of whom were supposed to love Jimdesu best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are Alice's stats:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. She has a MASSIVE purr, even though  she's little - four months old and no more than a pound I'd say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. She is going to be a medium/long haired cat, although right now she looks like she's the constant victim of static electricity. She is a heavy-on-the-black torti and when you look at her from the right angle, her big dark eyes make her look like a goblin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. She has a teeeeeny, occasional meow. Jimdesu says that she sounds like a little lighthouse - meow........meow........ meow.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. She &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;likes&lt;/span&gt; laser pointers, and is already a pretty decent pouncer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I promise that I will post a picture of her as soon as I can. Hopefully that will be before she's all grown up :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Welcome Alice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-7802816982487276366?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/7802816982487276366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/01/alice.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/7802816982487276366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/7802816982487276366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/01/alice.html' title='Alice'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1312173597321432950.post-6900309790808529099</id><published>2009-01-16T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T19:00:22.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Annex is Up</title><content type='html'>For awhile now, I've wanted to set up a secondary blog. &lt;a href="http://foggyfoot.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Foggy Foot Review&lt;/a&gt; is so content specific, that I've found myself with casual nothings to blog, but nowhere to really blog them. And so, I present The Foggy Foot Annex, my blog for casual nothings. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here I will post on topics ranging from food to knitting, from writing to grammar, from stuff to random whatevers. The Annex will link to The Review (which I will continue to write), just as The Review will link to The Annex, but their content will remain separate, for while I try to remain objective and even "professional" for The Review, I'm liable to get silly, snarky or kind of weird here.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's The Annex. Hopefully it will be a lot less discursive on my part and a little more casually interactive. And if it isn't, well, at least I'll entertain myself. Be on the look out for future postings on "Why Immersion Blenders Rock", "Alternative Furstyles of the Gray and Feline" and "Making a Goose for Spaniards Who Really Aren't That In To Goose". Oh, and a serious thank you to my lemurful husband. He suggested the name for The Annex - if it weren't for him, I probably would have named it something silly like "Apocrypha".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1312173597321432950-6900309790808529099?l=foggyfootannex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/feeds/6900309790808529099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/01/annex-is-up.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6900309790808529099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1312173597321432950/posts/default/6900309790808529099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foggyfootannex.blogspot.com/2009/01/annex-is-up.html' title='The Annex is Up'/><author><name>Madeleine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07556832691415565185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ko56FZDwHM/TzNfWem-3OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WQ7HnLg06eg/s220/IMG_0737.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
