Some times you get what you want….often, you get what is intended

B and H took a trip. We wanted to see the view from the ‘grass is greener’ side of the fence. We fully expected the grass to not be so ‘greener’ but we intended to find out, just the same. Turns out, in upstate New York, there is no grass left in mid November. Live and learn.

It also turns out that as we should now come to expect, that the unexpected encounters we experience along the way tend to be the most rewarding and enriching.

Background: We knew Ithaca and Albany to be moderately to slightly (respectively) more Eco-conscious, easy-to-get-to-the-woods versions of where we reside currently. We thought we should explore them further as a potential fit for our familial years….hence the pilgrimage.

While Ithaca and the surrounding wine areas were both laid back and welcoming, the substance of the visit materialized in the dreams and the people. On the dream side, we have Dano’s, a restaurant that brings a vision of Austrian/Hungarian wine garden (search the Austrian word for wine garden).  With its homemade wursts with grape must mustard and celeriac salads, we were right at home with the small bites philosophy of our European friends.  Then they dropped the bomb on us….the stuffing bomb.  On the menu it is designated as Knoedel (assuming I knew how to put the ‘dot dot’ over that first ‘o’ in the word.  It is a baseball sized ball of sourdough bread stuffing with all the aromatics that Grandma put in hers, but is is served in a soup bowl with a healthy ladle of a rich, brown duck stock that was transcendent.  The whole reason for going to Dano’s was that our first choice of Wagner Brewing and Winery (or winery and brewing if you exclude our predetermined preference) had their restaurant CLOSED for the offseason.  Win for us.  Dano’s was enlightening.

A short drive to Ithaca, a speedy check in to the hotel, and we were ready to roam the downtown with one mission in sight.  Brussel Sprouts.

Yes.  I said Brussel sprouts.  Roasted in olive oil with garlic to a nutty brown crust and topped with toasted pecans.  This is what you will find at Just a Taste along with fluffy salt cod fritters, assorted olive plates and almost any Spanish Tapas gone North Eastern USA that you could wish for.  A nice wine bar with wines by the carafe or sherries by the flight is also welcome.

Perhaps the best example of the unexpected came at a local sports-based watering hole in Saratoga Springs.  We had been inundated with Penn State coverage  of the Sandusky/JoePa issues for the entire trip and determined that regardless of where we were, we needed to find a place to view the game and the extra curricular items that came along for the ride.  We scoped out a nice sports bar close to our hotel (by nice, I mean it had 50 TV’s so we were bound to get some coverage without fighting for it) and sauntered up to the bar.  After having just eaten Hattie’s Fried Chicken on a whim, we asked for nothing more than a hummus platter, a few rounds of Guinness and some good company.  The game was good, the company was better.  We happened to be sitting beside a gentleman who I will not call by name only because I do not have his permission to do so and not that he would not grant it.  Let’s just say he has ties to an athletic department to a collegiate program in the North East and is also a parent so he had excellent insights into both the game and the surrounding story.  He also was more than gracious with his time and his ear to listen and lend perspective.

All the rest is pretty mundane.  We had some nice food, some decent accommodations (minus the 4am gun shot wake up calls) and a beautiful drive by of the Occupy Albany encampment.

It wasn’t the trip that stands out.  It was the experiences….

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Hammock or tent as your shelter of choice?

Conjure up that image of you in your back yard on a summer day with a gentle breeze rustling the leaves and a cold iced tea (or spirited cold beverage of choice) at your feet and the gentle sway of that rope-formed, wood-ended pendulum that nestles your torso in an ergonomic fashion and provides the both the comfort and the peace of mind that you, my friend, are living well.

Why would we not consider this for our shelter needs in the back country?

For those of you that typically camp above treeline, these thoughts are relatively moot as you simply need a static anchor for your hammock and without trees, well….have fun suspending your mass between two trekking poles or anchoring on two conveniently distanced boulders.

However, for those that are willing to pursue an alternative to your typical search-for-the-right-sized-spot, stake-out-your-perimeter, set-up-your-poles, and now adjust/tighten/tweak/twist, there is a certain simplicity to making a hammock rig your shelter of choice. Depending on your hammock bivy of choice, it kind of goes like this:

1. Find trees, the appropriate distance apart (but there is wiggle room here)

2. Tie a couple knots (Or don’t. More on that later)

3. Guy out your weather canopy

4. Tighten and recline.

Is this over simplified? Of course, but the point is for you to consider something different that may enhance your backpacking experience and the set-up is realistically very simple and potentially much easier in areas with heavy rock beds or dense 1-3 year tree growth that makes tent placement a chore.

Now, I am going to be the last person that tells you that a hammock is the end-all, be-all solution and that you can go ahead and chuck your tent in the nearest cylindrical garbage receptacle. I am just here to highlight my pros and cons of both and let YOU assign value on the components that you feel are the most important to your individual needs when afield.

First, the pros:

Reasonably lightweight and with no poles, the footprint in your pack is relatively small
Easy set up. With two adequately spaced trees, it take me 7-10 minutes to have the hammock and rain fly set up (using a Hennessy A-Sym)
Very good rain coverage. The hammock naturally reduces the area that you need covered just in the physics of hanging and thus it takes minimal material to keep you dry (and less material means less weight that you are toting around
Ground moisture is not an issue in wet conditions
Comfort by position. And this is where the debate begins. I was very comfortable to nap for a couple hours (mid afternoon siesta, anyone?) but all night was more challenging. I think you have to retrain your body’s expectations if you plan to sleep in a hammock routinely. The lack of a parallel support source is a little difficult to get used to. Think about it. What are we all used to sleeping on at home? A flat, minimally flexible, cushioned mattress. Some say that a hammock is the most comfortable night they have ever spent in the woods. Others are incredulous that anyone would subject themselves to such lack of support. I maintain that there is room for both.
Comfort by climate/temperature. Here is where I give the hammock a gold star. In warm or humid climates, it is significantly more comfortable (for me anyway) to have air flow surrounding you. How many times have you been on your closed cell mat in a tent in the middle of summer and have sweat, where you received no air circulation? The hammock is the great equalizer because your back can be as cool as your front!

Now the cons:

I tie knots about as well as a bottlenose dolphin so the fact that my ability to stay air-born depends on that does not bode well. However, there is this handy little gadget called a Figure 9 that was made just for us former Boy Scouts who had to cheat to get past the knot tying badge portion of our quest. So you can carry a few less ounces and be a good knot aficionado, or you can carry two Figure 9’s and rest easy that you will not be awakened by a sudden plunge onto the ground cover.
Dry gear storage is an issue. Without upgrading to a larger rain fly, there are no vestibules so you need to center your gear under your hammock (which just so happens to be where you will be entering and exiting from with a bottom-loading hammock like the Hennessy.)
Comfort by position (see above)
Comfort by climate/temperature. Great googily-moogily it is cold if you don’t insulate your backside when the temperature dips! They make quilts and pads to help with this but I just wanted you to be aware that sixty-five degrees with nothing underneath you is shiveringly cold….

There may be other pluses and minuses and as I tinker around, I will try to note them in the comments or elsewhere but I am left with thinking that, if chosen carefully, there are probably expeditions that you take on where a hammock’s simplicity and wistful ambiance are a good fit. Think summer trips along rivers or streams or perhaps as your shelter for canoe/kayak trips to get you off the shore and away from any tidal tendencies. Either way, don’t dismiss it as an afterthought and risk not experiencing something that could shift your perspective on how you experience the outdoors.

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Surprise!

So, here is what happens when the department of Health decides to pay you your annual unannounced survey visit: Everyone craps the bed (no incontinence jokes please)

There is calamity along the lines of prohibition era “Oh #$%!  The feds are here!  Hide the whiskey barrels and dump out the beer!!”

All misplaced anxiety, IMO.  While they are typically not overly friendly and they often make my life somewhat more stressful than it needs to be, they really just have a job to do.  They are also, for the most part, just following the direction of their superiors.  If some profit mongering nut bag or apathetic clinical malcontent wasn’t out there abusing the system (and potentially residents), stealing medications and creating false reimbursements, they wouldn’t have to routinely put us through such paces and scrutinize our every hand-washing, hand-counted french fry and dotted ‘i’ and crossed ‘t’ in a medical chart.

That said, when the running joke in your industry is that you have more documented regulations governing your services than the US nuclear industry does, do we really think that all of this is an efficient use of resources?  I mean, I fully understand that our nation is a bottomless pit of gold and silver and that we have no reason to focus on market efficiencies but shouldn’t we do it just because?  (This last bit is dripping with sarcasm….I say this to prevent being labeled a heretic).  Our esteemed elected officials have really done a nice job of tangling the web just a little bit tighter.  I mean, who doesn’t like red tape? 

So what do we do?  (A question that I do believe that our representation on Captiol Hill does ask itself on a routine basis).  They have just been feeding the beast for so long that I doubt that many of them feel that a real solution is even scalable anymore.  We are left looking for a pioneering idea that would really get to the root of the situation.  The problem is, we won’t vote for it.  Why?  Because we are too scared.  Change is too intimidating.  The lemming approach is easier.  It doesn’t require us to be informed voters. 

Anyone think that is going to change?  Or, asked a different way, are we as a nation raising our intelligence quotient as it relates to legislation that affects our every day lives?…..

:sigh:

(in our next installment:  How to inspire an entire generation of do-nothings.  Shouldn’t take more than a few minutes to write.  I’ll get to it after Dr. Phil)

 

 

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Giving Up the Knife for the Pen (Keypad)

I’m a chef. I’ve never really wanted to be ok with that realization.

I’ve probably been a chef since I sat on the ‘toaster’ counter beside the stove at my Grandparents watching my grandmother fry and over-medium egg with perfect, crisp edges from the rendered bacon fat left behind by the generous slabs that had offered up their fatty goodness for my dippy-egg-to-be.  Or perhaps it was when she let us mix and match every ingredient we could reach without a step-stool, into a tongue numbing amalgam of flour, sugar, salt, butter, nutmeg, cinnamon, pickled mushrooms, lemon juice and so on until we put it in the oven, baked it to a golden brown and we all sat down for a piece.  (I have a good poker face but nothing beats Grandma Weiser smiling generously and with approval after masticating what could aptly be described as a pasty spice bomb).

Point being, whether it has been the ability to always have access to a bounty of seasonally grown goodness (thanks to growing up on a farm with very diverse plant offerings) or the above mentioned memory that is seared into my conscience like diver scallops are seared to crisp, nutty brown edges in a wonderful froth of browned butter, I have always felt drawn to food.  I’m comfortable in its medium.  There is actually nothing else that I am more comfortable in.  Not parenting, not managing, not hiking, not anything.  The task of needing to put three moderately passable courses in front of 10-15 people in a little over a couple of hours may seem daunting to some.  I simply want to be shown to the pantry and left to create.  Hors d’oeuvres for fifty?  Awesome, bring it.  Breaking down a whole side of pork to shave dollars per pound off your cost? Merely a walk down my personal commercial kitchen Memory Lane.

What frustrates me is that I don’t really get to do it anymore.  Sure, I still cook at home when I can but adding a toddler to your evening reservation list changes things entirely.  And I still cook a little at work but mostly just doctoring up what someone is struggling with or taking the time to have a teaching moment about soup texture or how to effectively cook a piece of protein to ensure the balance of tenderness and moisture.

This last part is sadly, only temporary because at some point in the not-too-distant future, I will have new responsibilities that lie more along the lines of fixing our national healthcare system rather than discovering a new way to take a roasted pear and stuff it with bleu cheese granola for a salad course drizzled with reduced Sancerre and perhaps some balsamic syrup.

So the responsible side of me will continue down this nice career path that has been laid out before me…..but don’t think I’ve forgotten about you, food.  I’ll be back.  Don’t grow up without me.

 

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Tomatoes: 3 ways

I’m a preserver…a hoarder…a keeper of things. Especially things that I think can enhance their value going forward. So this dish is a snapshot of some things kept and some things fresh. I hope the taste is evident to the viewer/taster. It is really a simple pasta dish that incorporates a depth of flavor that we miss in the splurge of summertime freshness:

2 TBSP smoke dried tomatoes (see note) chopped
2 TBSP Red wine

-Place in bowl together and microwave for 30 seconds

3 cloves garlic, minced

1 TBSP olive oil

-Place in sautee pan and cook over medium-low heat

 

3 tomatoes of whatever you have in the garden, cored and diced
3/4 cup of tomato sauce…saved from the previous years abundance, presumably.
1 TBSP balsamic vinegar

-Add all of the tomatoes and balsamic and reserved liquid to sauteing garlic and oil mixture

-Simmer until aroma fills the room (additions of basil, fennel, ore oregano to taste)

-Season and toss with boiled pasta of choice

-Smoke dried tomatoes add depth of flavor, fresh add texture and brightness, sauce adds body and richness

 

 

*Note- I make smoke dried tomatoes out of Juliet variety ( a miniature plum tomato).  Smoke over indirect coals/wood for 1-2 hours at no more than 200 degrees and then finish in dehydrator)

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How do we learn these days?

After posting culinary ideas or perhaps a tweet about what I might be dehydrating on a particular day, I get requests that are usually the pretty boiler plate “You should do a cookbook on how to do X Y Z!”

It’s a great idea, it really is….but no one reads anymore.  If your food related tome isn’t cutting edge gastronomy or cutting edge simplification and sustainability (see: foraging and @hankshaw  ) NO ONE IS BUYING OR READING THAT BOOK!!!! (or at least not enough to make it worth your while) and you can’t do a book for your local/message board/blog family and assume that you won’t eat your hat on the investment.

So the question becomes “How do we want to receive that information?  How do we want to be taught from other experiences?  How do we want to learn? Do we want it in video format?  Do we want it in 140 character quips that link us to a longer editorial?  Do we want to flip pages with step-by-step pictures?

…and then….how does the rest of the US/World/any large entity want to learn?  Do they mimic the reader(s) of this rant?  Are they becoming standardized in one format or another?

Making a solo (cheap) How-To video is hard and time intensive…….Let me clarify:  Making a GOOD How-To video on your own is difficult.  Many takes, many angles, many mistakes….but is that what we want?  Is a book any better?  Are live demonstrations enthralling enough to have a take-home component?

 

Are we really wanting to learn? Or do we want the quickest medium that can give us just enough information to carry it forward conversationally while we have no intention of applying any of it?…………

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Fish with subdued flourish

No agenda of ‘eat more fish!’ here. I just like fish. I think it is a really clean canvas on which you can create myriad flavors. The flavors range from saline-clean to oily-‘fishy’ and a broad range in between that some try to force in to the category of ‘meaty’ or ‘steak-like’ which is mostly a marketing tool to all of us fat-XXX Americans to try and get us to buy fish. DISCLAIMER: DO NOT MISTAKE FISH FOR STEAK AND DON’T BE DUPED BY THOSE THAT ARE SELLING THAT BUCKET O’ GARBAGE!!!

Off my soapbox. My new reality involves a small child and trying to feed them what I feel is acceptable cuisine while not making 2-3 meals every night to please everyone who lives under this roof. I refuse to be Mac-and-cheese Dad or anything vaguely resembling that. That is not a slight at those who take this route. I simply feel that I have been given different gifts and if this is mine, my child is going to benefit from that or at minimum, experience it, if only to rule it out for future consumption. I may not be able to teach them prudent investment techniques or how to maximize their taxable income but I can make 2 star food out of 1 star provisions.

So I recently made butter crisped mahi-mahi. Ground bread crumbs, salt, pepper for the crust. Melt 2 to 1 ratio of butter to olive oil over medium high heat until the butter solids just start to turn brownish and develop that toasted flavor. Add coated fish and sear to seal in moisture. Turn, allow to brown and then place in 200 degree oven to hold until everything else is ready (and to finish slowly cooking through so you minimize moisture loss)

I wanted to use this a a collection point of simple fish/seafood recipes that will feed your children and wow your friends alike.

In the future, I will give more detail for:

BBQ Swordfish or Mahi-Mahi

Lemon-butter Seared Trout

Pumpkin seed crusted Salmon

Honey/Citrus/ Rosemary Grilled Salmon

Fennel dusted Shrimp

Cornmeal Catfish (which I know everyone and their mother will give their recipe for….fine…I am listening :-) )

Maybe more…this is off the top of my head. Enjoy.

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News Flash! (unless you know me at all)

I am not a disciplined person. I actually sat down to start this post 15 minutes ago and decided to check fantasy baseball first and then got caught up on the saber-metric component of xFIP (nerdy fantasy baseball stat) and wondering what my points-per-game differential over the sample sizes of the last 3, 6 and 9 weeks was. Which led me to check my Twitter feed to see if anyone was extrapolating something like that over roughly the same time frame. Which led me to seeing that Salt of the Earth (@salthpgh) which is a fantastic looking restaurant that uses a combination of foraged and sustainable goods with simplistic preparation to model a certain version of the same cuisine that @ReneRedzepiNoma (lauded by some as the best restaurant in the world….NOMA, that is), is having problems with the flow of their dining service on a Saturday night because they are booked with reservations from the same affluent, season-ticket-holding crowd that just so happens to flock to a baseball stadium in droves when Boston (Red Sox) is in town and since that game is running late, it is messing up their groove…..follow me? No? I’m shocked….

That’s my point.

As I thought about my undisciplined nature of conducting business and what I wanted to say about that, I realized that the dogs needed walked and that I had not cleaned up those awesome Hershey water bottles that are going to make awesome fuel storage holders for camp stoves (since I had to explain to Josh [@jgstech] why our downstairs bathroom looked like a deconstructed meth lab with all of the debris).  Still following along?….

Do I consistently wake up at the same time?  No.

Do I consistently put the toilet seat down? No.

Do I consistently do the same routine when I arrive at work? No.

Do I consistently visit certain areas at work that I should throughout the day? No.

Do I arrive home at the same time? No.

Do I commit to being fit? No.

Do I vocalize the need to do so? YES…but it doesn’t mean a d#@^! thing…..undisciplined.

Have to find a way.  So much more is possible with even minimal amounts of self discipline.  The new learning curve has been revealed.

 

…wait, what is that shiny thing over there?

 

and I am left wondering if I needed to use those brackets up there because they were inside parentheses.  Also wondering why I: 1. don’t remember that and 2. want to know why it is scathing to me to not know if I am doing it right.

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Edible Editorial

As we start to get into local produce in this area, it is great to see local standard tomatoes, broccoli, cabbage, and berries. The natural progression of thought for me then is:  What are the items that I want that are either scarce or fleet of season?  Typically by mid August we all have yellow squash and zucchini coming out of our ears and one can only eat cantaloupe so many times a day but there are other items that if we blink (or take a poorly timed vacation) we will miss them.

Rhubarb stalks

  • Starting in late spring, Rhubarb is available.  Identified by it’s crimson (although some varieties stay green) stalks, it is uniquely bitter but a little sugar and heat bring out its earthy, vegetal sweetness.  I have three primary uses: preserves, mixed with a little sugar and grapefruit zest and then topped with a crumble and baked (serve warm with vanilla bean ice cream), or use it in place of pineapple for a rhubarb-upside down cake.
  • Hull peas or peas in general, have drawn my ire for many, many years (ask my mom, she’ll validate).  Boiled, starchy piles of mush that I couldn’t force down my gullet as a child and just continued to turn my nose to as I aged.  If you grow them, however, or can purchase them fresh, in the hull, the plot thickens.  They are a very pleasing vegetable to the senses of touch (texture), taste and hearing.  Raw, they possess a fantastic pop when bitten and make for a great auditory experience when plink-plinking them into a bowl while shucking.  They are a lot of work (with perceived little reward on the home grown front), but so are a bushel of blue crabs or a craw-fish boil or pistachios.   You don’t do it for the consumption, you do it for the experience and camaraderie.  You do it to teach your children to plant seeds, show them how things grow, show them patience and show them how the fruit of their labor tastes.  Maybe a few labor intensive treats would elbow out some of the nonsense and bad juju that we tend to spend our time on these days.  Maybe our ancestors had it right but they did it out of necessity while we have to make it conscious effort.  Literal food for thought….
  • Ok, off my soapbox and back to the goodies.  Yellow pear tomatoes have a soft spot in my heart as my dad would plant these in an area beside our house while my brother and I were growing up and we had to care for them and harvest them but we got to ‘sell’ them and keep the proceeds.  While the life lesson was outstanding, the culinary take home from this is halved golden tomatoes drizzled with a little honey balsamic and some fresh ground pepper.  Beautiful on the plate and explosive balance of acidity and sweetness.
  • Okra….sounds like a dirty word to most northerners.  I would say our southern brethren got it right with both primary applications: Dredged in peppery cornmeal and fried crisp or used in gumbo to add earthiness and a natural thickener to the stew.
  • Hot Cherry peppers are becoming increasingly difficult for me to track down but their combination of fruity flavor with well balanced heat make them the perfect flavor profile to make my garlicky, vinegar-based hot pepper relish.
  • Lacinato or Dinosaur Kale is a leafy green that some would characterize as bitter.  While possessing more tannins than spinach, a light saute of garlic, red chile flake and olive oil really brings out a latent sweetness that is fantastic and I won’t belabor the overwhelming health benefits of leafy greens (do your homework)
  • White Peaches are a love and a hate of mine.  Taste-wise they frustrate me with their overwhelming sugar content (pay attention sweet lovers) and their lack of acidic punch and depth of flavor that we associate with yellow peaches.  However, the perfume of ripe white peaches is absolutely intoxicating and floral and leads me to use them as ice cream flavor, cocktail mixes (think peach colada or pair the peach puree with bourbon, orange bitters and ginger soda)

This is just a primary list but this is a good early to mid summer start.  Later I can talk about Jonamac apples, golden beets, Deep red plum varieties (that make the best fruit leathers) and fall squash and hopefully the list doesn’t get too long.  Thanks for checking in and Happy Eating!

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Food Network Star thoughts that are irrelevant…

…More Alton Brown please….that is all…(ok, it isn’t all but he certainly isn’t pandering to this sad group of wanna-be TV stars for the sake of moving the show along)

The people are interesting to me that: 1. Think that the food business is for them without understanding that you have to sell your soul to the devil to make it work and 2. Think that they have the slightest sense of what a discerning palate is. (Did I mention that food snobbery would be part of this blog? If not, you have my most sincere apologies and my granting of a full refund of your fiscal investment here). You are saying, “The Food Network is no longer in your wheelhouse, my friend”. I know. For the sake of marital bliss, though, (Hi Heather) I will watch and contribute my snarkiness.

Couple(ish)  specifics:

  • If you don’t know how to be clean in a kitchen, don’t try
  • If you need a recipe, then you likely are not going to do well in a challenge where you are handed a fatty fish, a cluster of lychees and a blowtorch….odds are “The Joy of Cooking” doesn’t have a subcategory for ‘torchage’
  • Have an identity of your food profile!!! (admittedly, this is challenging. I’m not convinced my wife or I could name mine). But if I have 6 months to know I am going on a nationally broadcast culinary program, you can be #%$@! sure that I would have figured it out!!
  • ‘Safe’ food has no place on Food TV or in many cutting edge kitchens anymore.  If you aren’t using offal, you aren’t on the edge.  And since I am typing it, that means that offal is a closing window also.  Tripe for thought there…

Next up:  What I love about the food scene recently and if you aren’t careful, I may share some tips on how to make your backpacking fare a little less passe.  I might even talk about the new Hennessey Hammock set up that is coming soon as well as debating the virtues of pack liner vs. pack cover for moisture protection.  I can tell that there is a huge food critic/gourmet crossover market out there.  :-)

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