Big news this week. Our bald eagles are back!
Sunday
Today we were guests at a friend’s house for dinner – a feast, really. The family heritage is Iraqi, and mother Mary was visiting, so we got the benefit of her cooking. I’m ashamed to tell you that I don’t know the names of any of the dishes. I was in consume mode from the first mouthful.
There were two appetizers, the first a ground concoction coated with bulgur wheat, giving it a nutty, crunchy exterior. The second was a croquette, a mix of chicken and greens bound with egg (I’m guessing). I could eat these all day (I’m not guessing).
Dinner proper was a stew served with brown rice. It was delicious. Good food, good company, good conversation, good wine – all the ingredients for a successful dinner party.
We brought home-made vanilla ice cream and sliced strawberries for dessert, along with both Meyer Lemon and Blood Orange Round Pond Estate syrups. Oh, my, they are outstanding.
Monday
Today I failed chicken. Friend Janice brought us a couple of organic chickens from Chaffin Farms. These are clearly labeled “stewing hen”, but for some reason we thought it would be OK to grill them as we usually do. Not. The breast meat was barely edible, and the rest of the chicken we couldn’t even carve. So we had some tasty-but-tough breast meat with grilled asparagus, some Thai Kitchen rice, and Hubby’s wonderful eggplant gratin for our dinner.
The cat was beside herself. She LOVED the taste of that chicken. I must confess that since Adam has come home we’ve lapsed, and she gets tidbits at the dinner table. She snarfed up every bit we offered. And as we were clearing dinner, we had to chase her off the table. She was determined to have all the chicken she wanted.
We put the chickens in the stock pot and left it overnight on low. By morning, the remaining chicken was dry and tasteless – but the stock is tremendous. I am amazed by how much fat was on these scrawny-looking birds, even after grilling. The stock is coated with a ¼ “ layer of yellow, yellow fat.
Tuesday
Today we are at June Lake, where we performed a less-than-five-minute switch reset on our “new” on-demand water heater. Somehow three of us, all reasonably tech savvy, got the switch settings wrong --not once, but three times. That said, once the tech guy told us what to do, it was a simple matter – 4 screws, 2 switches. Now the controller works as it should, and we have a (theoretically) never-ending supply of hot water. Yay!
I’ve been hungry for pancakes and gravy, so that’s what we had for dinner. One pound of bulk sausage from Albertsons, four cups of Monday’s lovely chicken stock, a quarter cup of flour, a sprinkling of dried sage, and Voila! – gravy. Rather than make a roux, we mix part of the stock (cold) with the flour, then gradually stir that into the hot stock and sausage. This time I mixed the flour and stock using a whisk. At home I generally put it into a jar and shake it.
Hubby’s pancakes are fluffy and tasty, especially when topped with homemade sausage gravy. I know pancakes and gravy is a foreign concept to many of you. That’s OK – more for me.
Wednesday
I got some relatively inexpensive lamb shoulder chops this week, so today we use some of it in a lamb stew. The lamb chunks are coated with a spice mixture (we toast and grind our own), fried, and then simmered in stock with dried fruit, tomatoes, and garbanzo beans, and some additional seasonings.
The recipe, from Bon Appetít via epicurious.com, is titled Moroccan Slow-Cooked Lamb, but it’s done on the stove top rather than in a slow cooker. We used only 1 ½ pounds of lamb, and threw in some chunks of carrot for the last 20 minutes of cooking. As some reviewers suggested, we subbed a mixture of prunes and apricots. We also used our home-made tomato sauce vice fresh tomatoes, and our home-made stock.
Be sure to turn the exhaust fan on high and open doors and windows while you’re frying the lamb chunks. The oil and spices make a pungent combination. (Cough, cough!) But great tastes and definitely a keeper recipe.
We served the stew over Israeli couscous. It made a great combination, but I had little round couscous balls scooting all over the kitchen counter. I keep finding them in odd places.
Thursday
Lunch at Schat’s in Bishop. We really should try something else, I guess, but the hot pastrami is just too good. Back home again for another pot of America’s Test Kitchen’s Pasta e Fagioli. Easy, quick, delicious.
Friday
It’s market day again. I bought pickled beets from Moessner Farms; asparagus, leeks, potatoes, garlic, and fragrant basil from Charles Drew, as well as kale to do a kale, sausage and white bean dish; grapefruit, cara cara oranges, and lemons from our organic fruit purveyor. After the market, we drove by the strawberry stand and picked up a half flat of coastal berries. The price has gone down – the plants are really producing now.
We have some Honi Squaw rolls from Schat’s, and some venison patties from Tender Cuts, and some zucchini for the grill. Dinner it is.
Saturday
This morning’s fruit bowl: sliced strawberries, chunks of cara cara oranges, sections of tangelo and tangerine, slices of banana, chunks of kiwi fruit. One pint of berries, two oranges, one tangelo, one tangerine, one banana, one large kiwi fruit – a goodly tally split roughly three ways. And to finish off breakfast, a slice of Trader Joe’s cinnamon raisin bread, toasted.
We’re going to a party tonight, but I’m planning to make the Test Kitchen’s mac and cheese. I think we’d better eat at least a bit before we go.
