Sunday, September 25, 2011

A taster of our working kitchen...

The aftermath of cookie baking
Our first baked goods... Cowboy cookies, of course.


On the right is our oak breakfast/bread kneading bar.


This is our double oven that can act as a single one . We were baking pizza, here... all four shelves.  Bliss.

This is our wacky sink, which we love. 

Sunday, August 21, 2011

kitchen remodel - day seven

Ceiling painted, hoorah!  Now the wood floor can be laid...





Saturday, August 20, 2011

kitchen remodel - day four

Floor leveler laid... and now we wait for it to dry.



Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Monday, August 15, 2011

kitchen remodel - day two




     
It continues... cabinets removed, sink removed and camping begins.  

I'm not sure home renovations and an inability to therapy-bake are a good pairing. The grilled hamburgers were however a big success. 









Sunday, August 14, 2011

kitchen remodel - day one



It begins... fridge removed, dishwasher removed, last load of laundry washed.
Day One

Day One 




Day One


Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Eight years ago today...

I arrived in Britain.  It was a gray day much like it's been today.  Fortunately for me, mother nature helped me celebrate a bit with a torrent of rain and a fantastic sunset. 


Friday, September 10, 2010

Drooling...

Over the next week, we're going to post the makings of an amazing sandwich which we highly recommend.  It requires three interchangeable parts, all three dead easy to make.  The first is a recipe I collected from Linda when I visited last September.  She nonchalantly pulled it out of the fridge one night for dinner and I pretty much put my face in the bowl.  See, I'm not proud!

We have tried not to make it too often because because it's not healthy having it lure you to the fridge at all hours of the day, and it doesn't help that it's good on everything, including breakfast cereal.

I'm just kidding with the breakfast cereal.

But, these are serious confessions, because I haven't told this part to anyone, even Linda.


So, where to start... below is Linda's recipe which is absolutely divine.
Linda's Blue Cheese/Roquefort, etc Salad Dressing


1 cup sour cream (can be low fat)
1 cup mayonnaise (can be low fat)
1/4 c minced onion (I like a lot, just use a small yellow onion)
1 clove minced garlic (again, I use 3 or 4 depending on size)
1 tablespoon fresh lemon juice
1 teaspoon salt
6 oz blue cheese crumbled - or whatever (again I use more)


Mix the first 6 ingredients and then fold in cheese.  Keeps about two weeks
covered in refrigerator (unless your husband eats it all)
This recipe shouldn't be messed with, really.  In the interest of health, we should just exercise, run, run, run!  Chase the cat, the wife, the dog, the fish, the husband until you're heaving for breath, then sit down and eat, guilt free!

Now, since Alastair and I are lazy but smart pigs, we've altered the recipe to read this way instead:

Edye and Alastair's blue cheese dressing


1 cup creme fraiche (can be low fat)
1/2 cup semi-skimmed milk (can be nonfat, semi or full-fat, go one, no one's looking)
1 cup mayonnaise (can be low fat)
1/4 c minced shallots
2 cloves minced garlic
1 tablespoon fresh lemon juice
1 teaspoon salt
6 oz blue cheese, the crumblier the better.  So, we avoid camberzola, gorgonzola, and roquefort.


Mix the first seven ingredients, then fold in the crumbled cheese.  Never keeps for two weeks, never, never.... husband always eats it all.

We use creme fraiche because it's easier to find here than sour cream.  Why the milk?  Well, it makes the dressing go a little farther because we use a little less.  It also plays a role in the finished product... remember this is the first of three parts of a damn fine sandwich.

As for you with milk intolerance, it might just be worth the trouble.  Nausea, be damned!

(I can say this because I've been there... and somethings are just worth it.)

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Journey in canning.

Whisky-kissed Peach Preserves: first effort on the left, second effort on the right.

In my recent canning adventures, I was left scratching my head wondering why all the peaches in my Whisky-kissed Peach Preserves were swimming to the top of all of the jars, desperately trying to crawl out and screaming for their mothers.  It tasted fine, actually it was amazingly tasty but it was all float-y.  So I went screaming for my mother, seeking the answers to life's deepest questions only to discover that she was scratching her head and seeking the same.  In search of further meaning, I sought my husband's advice and the sage wisdom of the new Joy of Cooking.

No, I did not turn to wikipedia or google.  Where's the fun in that?!?

Indeed, the Great Haggis had the answer but it wasn't the one I was prepared for... let the jam cool before canning it.  Hmm, isn't that unsanitary? Don't I want to burn all my fingertips in order to claim my blue ribbon status in canning, the medal that states I have killed no one?  But it turns out that cooling it slightly, still sets the jam, seals the jars AND it's not as scary.  So, chock one up for the Haggis.  He wins a jar of preserves.  Should I give him the jar on the left or the right?

Monday, August 16, 2010

Queueing in Cambridge


We're fortunate where we live to be surrounded by farm fields on all sides save one which is a nice little city airport.  So, our views on any day can be like the one Haggis shared below.  We also have the option of cycling into the city centre of Cambridge, which is a pleasant 30 minute-ish ride that takes us via cycle paths and pedestrian bridges into the market and university areas of the city, where all sorts of cosmopolitan opportunities abound, i.e., shopping, cinema, museums, gardens and restaurants.  We can even go farther afield into London on a nice 45-minute journey by train.  Life sounds pretty good, eh?  But, then there are those other days when life in Cambridge is reduced to huge sighs, a few expletives and mobile texts explaining why you're late to your appointment.  (I know that's irresponsible but hey, look, I'm not going anywhere... and I took a photo to prove it.) 

Saturday, August 14, 2010

Amber waves of Edye

With clouds like this, what else could we do but go out and stand in a field?


Friday, August 13, 2010

It begins...

Yesterday saw the kick off of dementiaCOMPASS, a project I've been working on for about 18 months.  For a while, I thought I was never going to get there, but then I realized that its time would come and 'not now' didn't mean 'not ever'.  This has been a lesson I've been exploring for about 15 years and has been gratefully shoved down my throat since I moved to Britain.  You see, things happen slowly here.  There is little of the instant gratification I would have expected from my life back home.  In fact, I don't even expect gratification, i.e., happiness, all of the time, it surely is nice but isn't necessary from every aspect of my life.  This seems to make life a little more enjoyable, strangely even gratifying.

So, when people say to me that I should have done something else to get a better, faster, more improved result, I hear their words differently.  I don't hear 'you did that wrong' as much anymore, instead I hear that given what they know about the situation, they would have played things differently.  Fair enough.  Meanwhile, I'll consider yesterday a success knowing all that I know about the day and all that came from it.

Let's hope I can keep that perspective as dementiaCOMPASS develops and grows.  The next few months will be interesting and I'll keep you posted.  There will actually be a website link soon, but not now and that certainly doesn't mean not ever.

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Waving, jumping up and down, trying to get your attention...

- Hello?  

- Hello!

- Is there anyone there? 

- Knocking.

- Banging.

- Uhm, I brought cake.

- Oh, there you are.  It was cake, right?  Well, it would have got my attention, too.

- How are you?  It's been too long.  I know, things have been busy, and well, I didn't think you were there, so I stopped coming.  You always seem so busy.

- Yes, I'm back...  I know I spruced things up a bit.  Oh, good,  you like it.  Well, that's good feedback. 

- Nope, I'm not going anywhere, at least not for the moment.  I have things to share, things to say.  Will you stay, will you come back?  It's always no nerve-wracking, wondering if you're around.

Friday, July 23, 2010

Mobile Blogging

Laptops are nice... they get the job done. But, they're not very convenient. I don't want to take it on holiday with me. I can't use it from the car (as a passenger only, of course - blogging while driving will invalidate your warranty).
So I decided take the plunge into the smartphone age and try Blogging from my phone.
First attempt was to text a registration request to go@blogger.com. Alas, message not sent... So I fell back on the backup plan of Blogging by email resulting in the message you see before you.

The world will never be the same again.

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Women and cats will do as 
they please, 
men and dogs should relax 
and get used
to the idea.

-Robert A. Heinlein

Saturday, August 23, 2008

Foreign food from local places

Yes, yes, I'm back with lots to share...

First off, dinner!  Foreign foods made with local ingredients.  Tonight we dined on chile rellenos con queso and a corn and tomato salad.  All the ingredients were local, with the most miles on the Monterey Jack cheese from an English dairy and the Spanish beer.

During an outing last week with work, I stumbled upon a farmer's market stall selling salsa and chutneys made primarily from peppers.  These didn't really stand out but behind them was a bushel of Anaheim peppers, looking absolutely gorgeous and begging to go home with me.  The vendor was a little stunned when I proceeded to stuff a bag full of them, ten total. 

The recipe was made from scratch and all went well, even the frying which always seems to make me cringe a bit.  The tomato sauce was made with our own tomatoes from the greenhouse.  Our corn isn't quite ready yet, but this morning's local farmer's market had one lone ear that served us well.  

The corn and tomato salad was inspired by a recent post from Chez Pim.  It's definitely a salad that will come up again for us once our corn comes due.

Wednesday, April 02, 2008

It's been a while since I last wrote... it's not for lack of trying there are a heaps of 'drafts' within CasaHaggis that just weren't up to snuff.

I wonder if it's the weather that makes blogging possible for me. The lack of longing grey puts a much clearer spin on the muddle in my head... plus things have been busy.

The weather broke Easter weekend, an official four-day holiday with Friday and Monday "bank holidays" for all, I've learned, except those in care professions... like me. So I worked on Friday which was fine for me because I have things to do and a holiday will only get in the way. The rest of the weekend turned out to be quite delightful with our first snow of ... winter. Yes whilst everyone else is thawing out we got a good weekend of white stuff, enough for children to scatter large snowpeople throughout the city.


Meanwhile, Alastair and I indulged in a good American-style brunch hosted by a Brit with a Malaysian story. The menu was influenced by recent travels to Seattle and included good huevos rancheros, homemade granola, British hot cross buns, lots of tea and coffee, followed by several newspapers to read. And, yes, people! British people actually rose out of their beds for the occasion and brought their smiles, well, mostly. So, a great weekend, and the social connections, led on to some baking and an impromptu dinner with lost friends.

In between snow storms, Alastair and I snuck out to peak at our rhubarb plants which have been glistening with potential for some weeks now, like rubies against the darkness of their cloches. We managed to harvest sixteen ounces of rosy-ness, and thanks to Epicurious, we turned it into the best compote we've ever tasted. This paired with a polenta cake traveled with us to dinner where it was welcomed with open arms and mouths. I think Alastair's even planning more rhubarb plants for our future so we don't loose any sunny, ruby goodness.

It's good to be back. Hope you missed me!