Showing posts with label Travel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Travel. Show all posts

Santa Barbara Wine Getaway

We had a wonderful trip down the central coast wine region and a final day in Santa Barbara proper. We explored the Santa Maria Valley Foxen Trail, the Los Olivos Promenade, Solvang and the Santa Barbara Urban Wine Trail.  It was nice to experience a new valley since we spend so much time in Sonoma and Napa. The wine, the views and the food were all breathtaking. I brought back a few postcards for you:
Saarloos and Sons - cupcake and wine tasting
Andrew Murray - Amazing Syrah
A burrata burger with shaved meyer lemon from Sides Hardware and Shoes 

Goat cheese with almonds and leeks at Succulent Cafe, alongside a house made charcuterie plate (sadly, not pictured)
Bubbles were hard to come across but a visit to the excellent Wandering Dog wine bar led to a flight

Cruising in beautiful Santa Barbara
Oysters at The Hungry Cat - great raw bar and seafood small plates. Happy Birthday Joe!

Souvenirs!

Down the Mississippi, Down to New Orleans

In our recent travels to visit our "southern family" we took our regular route through Tennessee but decided to end our trip with a stop in New Orleans. Neither of us had ever been to the Crescent City and thought it would be fun to explore a new place. I've always wanted to visit New Orleans, explore the old architecture, eat some delicious gumbo and drink myself silly on Bourbon Street. We checked all of the above and much more from our to-do list during our visit.

We stayed in the French Quarter in the centrally located Bourbon Orleans. The Quarter, also known as "Vieux Carre," is the oldest neighborhood in the city, and also the only area in new Orleans above sea level, thus incurring little to no Katrina related damage. The vibe of the quarter is lively, even in January, when the season is slow.

Our first meal was at the excellent Green Goddess, a small space that creates inventive and fresh dishes with a changing menu. We shared an order of the "duck fat" French Fries, which were intensely flavorful yet not as rich as they sound. I then enjoyed the Mofongo de Camarones, a grilled, mashed plantain cake topped with honey-lime shrimp and guacamole. Joe ordered the Crab Cake sandwich, the daily special and also a great choice.

Our first night on Bourbon Street was a Hurricane madness, not the storm kind, but the unpredictable drink kind. We started at Pat O'Briens for the "classic", headed over to Lafitte's Blacksmith shop for the "legitimate", and later had a frozen concoction, the "tourist trap." We enjoyed the scene of Bourbon but decided to head over to the Blue Nile Live for some legit brass music.

On the morning of day two, we headed over to Cafe du Monde for the acclaimed Beignets. Neither of us care for doughnuts or sugary morning pastries, but we believe in giving credit where credit is due, and those Beignets blew us away. We nearly argued over who would get the third Beignet in our order... you see they come in three's, but I think most people get their own order of three! They were so warm, fresh and not at all greasy. Touristy? Yes. Overrated? Hell No!

After Cafe du Monde we strolled around the waterfront and checked out the new French Farmer's Market. It's a really nice market with food stands, fresh produce, and crafts. One of the things on my to-do list was to try Alligator and voila, one of the food stands had Alligator on a Stick on his menu. I went for it as Joe stared at me (and took this picture). It was basically a gator sausage, but it was juicy, salty, and delicious.

We also rode a trolley far uptown in search of the city's best Po'Boy, at Guys. It was worth the ride!

Christmas Down Under

Ok, not THAT far down under but as far down as the blues, barbeque, and the smokey mountains of Tennessee. Christmas came twice this year, once with my family and then again with Joe's family. This was our first christmas as an engaged couple and we were finally taken seriously by our families and allowed our own guest room instead of slouchy pullouts, air mattresses, unheated backhouses, and couch cushions (all true stories). Due to an incredibly busy week at work and being in heels for 5 hours on marble floors for two days in a row followed by a red-eye to the south, I was a wreck and happy to eat home-cooked meals by someone else, and have a bed to recoup.

Our trip started in Knoxville, where my sister and husband currently live. We had Christmas part 1 on December 19th with french champagne and foie gras, presents, a honey baked ham and porcini-gorgonzola risotto. Ahh, and of course, home-made creme brulee. Divine. While in Knoxville we also drove to the smokeys where all the roads were closed from ice and snow. It was funny because it wasn't even snowing that much and coming from VT if they closed roads for that it would be like The Shining all winter long.

Christmas part 2 was in Memphis, where the weather was a little warmer, the blues a little louder and the wake up call a little earlier. We have a two-year old niece who kindly kept us from over-sleeping during our stay. For me though, there is nothing like getting out of bed, going down the stairs, and hearing the most joyful good morning holler of all: "MIMI!!!!"It was priceless. For this part of the trip my dad finally met Joe's parent's. It was exciting, stressful, necessary, and actually successful.

Christmas dinner number 2 was a bigger production for ten people: for starters, muhammara and baked brie (by me), for dinner, a smoked Turkey from Central BBQ, A vegetable pot pie, sweet potatoes two ways, cornbread dressing (an amazing southern version of stuffing), cauliflower the southern way, homemade rolls, and my contribution, a chard torte. All followed by southern pecan pie and southern ice-cream pie. Yes you heard me, pie filled with homemade ice cream.

On Christmas morning, another first: My first stocking under the fire place. In Brazil there are no traditional stockings and even rarely traditional fireplaces. Joe's Mom made us matching stockings and I actually teared at seeing my name so neatly sowed on it. All the stockings were filled with goodies from Santa, how did he know I liked chocolate with sea salt and Lush bath products.
So much else happened in our ten days in the south but here's how i'll sum it up in ten words: Snow, Blues, Oz, New Super Mario, Rock Band, Bibimbap, fondue, Karaoke, Magic Hat, family.

Apple Cider and Switchback

Wow. I did not realize I had abandoned my writing for a whole month! It’s been crazy and I hope I haven’t lost your attention. I started nutrition school which has been a wonderful addition to my life and I am overly-enthusiastic about my decision to go and all of the information I have learned in a little over a month. I plan on continuing to post recipes but with more nutritional info attached. I also got back from a 10-day vacation and to no surprise, the rest of the world had not stopped while I was gone.

My recent trip to Vermont put me in the official Fall mood. The air was a crisp and invigorating 40 degrees and the changing leaves were different shades of green, yellow, orange and red. We fully experienced the beauty and bounty of the Fall: tangerine butternut squash soup, The Red Onion (turkey-apple sandwich), VT cheddar cheese, and plenty of Magic Hat. The Fall mood has travelled back to San Francisco with me where the weather is not as obvious but instead rather odd. One too many rainstorms and muggy days later, my kitchen has seen nothing short of Vermont Fall inspired recipes. This one was delicious yet interesting, and if you decided to make it I would be curious to know what you thought. It’s adapted from Moosewood classics. I opted to use Flax meal instead of bread crumbs to add some Omega-3s.

Apple Onion Cheddar Gratin
1 cup milk
1 tablespoon butter
1 tablespoon unbleached white flour
1/2 teaspoon ground nutmeg
1/2 teaspoon salt
Pinch of ground cloves
4 cups peeled, cored and sliced apples, such as Mutsu
1 cup chopped onions
2 cups grated Cabot Cheddar
1 cup chopped walnuts
3/4 cup Flax Meal

Preheat oven to 350 F. Lightly oil an 11-inch x 7-inch baking dish. In a small pot, scald milk, bringing it almost but not quite to a boil. In another small pot, melt butter and whisk in the flour. Slowly add scalded milk, whisking continuously until sauce starts to thicken. Add the nutmeg, salt and cloves and stir for about a minute, until thick. Remove from heat and set aside.

Spread apples and onions evenly in prepared baking dish. Sprinkle on grated cheese and pour sauce over top. Scatter on walnuts and flax meal

Bake uncovered for 45 minutes, until top is golden and crisp. Serves 4-6.