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This vacation I’ve been experimenting with variations on hot pot and noodles. So far, the following have been great successes:

Pasteurized eggs. These are hard to find in the US, but turn out to be quite easy to make if you have fifteen minutes to fiddle around with your burner and a candy thermometer. Once you have water at a steady 140F, you just need to dunk the eggs in for three minutes. Yay for gas stoves, is all I can say.

With the preceding: Sukiyaki. I made this one in my electric fondue pot so that I could have it at the table and a) keep watching brain-candy reruns while b) dipping the meat/tofu/greens/mushrooms in raw (pasteurized) egg. It’s definitely a particularly tasty way to have sukiyaki. The egg softens the ingredients into a nice, mellow taste.

Both with the leftover sukiyaki broth and with fresh broth: Beef Udon. Making the broth with hon mirin is definitely a winner. With mirin flavoring, I think I’d use less of that and the soy sauce both.

Yet to try: Tomato sukiyaki. I feel like this may want fresh basil.

General notes: Even lower-grade thin sliced beef gets a lot richer if you brown it in butter and a generous sprinkle of brown sugar.
branchandroot: bowl of fruit (fruit - good and fresh)
Today’s happy hour happened at Zingerman’s Roadhouse, courtesy of my ‘thank you for helping Fall start without utter catastrophe’ gift certificate. And I need to take a moment to sing the praises of Zingerman’s, because I just spent a hundred bucks on dinner, and it was worth every electronic dime.

First off, the cocktails were strong and delicious. Tequila, mezcal, grapefruit, and lime are a fine combination; I may have to try mixing that one myself.

Next, the cheese flight was heavenly. I love strong cheeses, so aged goat cheddar, a lovely farmhouse, and a /goat Brie/ really hit the spot.

I am thankful I thought to order a cup of the veggie beef soup, because holy wow. Seasonal vegetables and tender, shredded beef in a frankly amazing broth. I was hard-pressed to eat decorously, with an actual spoon, and not just shove my face in the bowl.

The crowning touch was a pimento cheese bacon burger. It was juicy and delicious and perfectly on the edge of well done with that just-grilled taste. The bacon was done just to the point of crisp. The pimento cheese made it so rich I could barely finish half of it. And the fries were so light and crisp I nearly cried.

There is a salted caramel cupcake filled with dulce du leche for when I am able to contemplate eating again. Probably tomorrow evening. And while I was there, the bar tender came and spent ten minutes talking with the couple at the next table in order to re-create a cocktail they remembered having there years ago.

Every now and then I think “is Zingerman’s starting to hype themselves too much?” And then I go buy a loaf of fresh rye, or a reuben-like-god-intended, or a Roadhouse meal, and I have to admit… probably not.
branchandroot: bowl of fruit (fruit - good and fresh)
Rana bunnied me for Lan library porn, so that is a thing that's happening. I will only observe that LWJ appears to have spent at least some of those sixteen years contemplating everything he'd /like/ to have done, and it is possible he now has a bucket list.

In this weekend's "I am mistress of my environment" exercises, I vacuumed, dyed my hair, and made my personal take on jambalaya. This involves two things: one, use whatever is on hand (spicy sausage, shrimp, 'mexican' canned tomatoes,) and two, make the rice separately. Otherwise, when frozen and re-heated, the rice starts to dissolve, and that's not a texture I like. So! Sausage was cooked, shrimp was cooked, peppers and celery and onion and tomato were cooked, and then spanish rice was made and packaged up separately. It came out /excellently/. Well done, self, for already having creole seasoning made up and in your spice rack.

I may need to make ham salad later this week, to use the rest of the celery.

epic 6

Feb. 8th, 2004 05:21 pm
branchandroot: oak against sky (Default)
Whoo-ee. Chapter six is a long one, but it clipped right along.

Starts out with kyoudai cuteness, and moves promptly to ANGST ALL OVER THE PLACE.

Resolved angst, though.

http://www.alltrees.org/hybrid/writing/FMA/ever.ch6.html


In other news, I have a terrible craving for Taco Bell, which is unusual unless I'm ill. I do hope I'm not getting Ken's cough. Problem is, Ken has the car and is off climbing.

*pouts*

I suppose I can make do with microwave popcorn with cheese melted on it and tobascco sauce to make it worthwhile.

Tobascco sauce makes anything worthwhile.

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