July 30, 2010 1

Friday: Check In, Check Out

By Andrea in Uncategorized

We’re off to Saskatchwan this weekend for a family reunion, to spend four days in the sun, pool and tents. I’m looking forward to the time off, the time with J, and some time to just.. breathe. It’s been a strange and hectic dash through the end of July, and I’m looking forward to 10 days off to recoup, reorient and relax. Until I’m back.. for your pleasure!

July 27, 2010 6

Kempt Kitchen – Strawberries and Biscuits with Basil Creme Anglaise

By Andrea in kempt kitchen

There would be a mutiny, and possibly a murder if I’d turned on the oven in the past few weeks. It has been so warm that we’ve only been pulling things from the garden or foraging in the crisper and eating them as they wilt in our hands. Late last week we drove out to the Lochaber strawberry festival to take advantage of the bumper crop, and even later as the first cool breeze of the evening blew in I set to baking. Sweating butter and cream and basil these came together late at night and soothed the palate of a house longing for more than salads. They are perfect summer, delicious and cool, beautiful and fresh, warm and cool all at once.

{As usual, all changes to the recipe or general hilarity where I burnt myself, forgot something, or think that something really sucked are noted with an asterisk and annotated at the end of the recipe.  Those are usually the funny parts. Recipe for the biscuits are from James Beard, and the creme anglaise from Julia Child’s DVD’s, a gift from my mother!}

1 tsp. salt
1 Tbsp. baking powder
2 teaspoons white sugar
1-11/2 cups whipping cream *
1/3 cup melted butter

½ cup milk (4 ounces)*
½ cup heavy cream (4 ounces)
4 large basil leaves, ripped up
4 egg yolks (2 ounces)
¼ cup sugar (2 ounces)

Preheat oven to 425.  Combine the flour, salt, baking powder and sugar in a mixing bowl.  Stir the dry ingredients with a fork to blend and lighten.  Slowly add 1 cup or 1 1/2 cups of cream to the mixture, stirring constantly.  Gather the dough together; when it holds together and feels tender, it is ready to knead.  If the dough seems shaggy and pieces are dry and falling away, then slowly add enough additional cream to make the dough hold together.

Place the dough on a lightly floured board and knead for 1 minute. Gently roll the dough out into a rectangle that is about 1/2 inch thick.  Cut into circles or squares and dip each into the melted butter so all the sides are coated.  Place the biscuits 2 inches apart on the baking sheet and bake for about 15 minutes** or until the biscuits are lightly browned. ***

* While this suggests 1 to 1 1/2 cups, I used the whole 1 and 1/2 cups, and as per my mother, she always has as well. It was perfection.
** These took EXACTLY 15 minutes. My oven is pretty bang on, and on the middle rack, this was perfect.
*** The biscuits need to be zipped up and stored in a ziplock, or they go a bit stale fairly quickly. To revive, simply toast!

Mix the milk and cream in a small saucepan. Add ripped basil. Bring just to a simmer, then remove from the heat and let steep for 15 minutes or so to infuse the dairy with basil flavor.

Partially fill the largest bowl with equal parts ice and water, and set the larger of the remaining bowls on the ice. Set a strainer in place over that bowl.

After the basil has infused the dairy to your satisfaction **, remove the basil, then return the pan to gentle heat and stir frequently. In the third bowl, quickly whisk the yolks and sugar together. Once the dairy reaches a simmer, remove it from the heat and whisk about a tablespoon of it into the yolk and sugar mixture. Continue adding the dairy to the yolk and sugar mixture slowly to avoid curdling.

Once the dairy, yolks, and sugar are fully incorporated, return the custard to the pan and return the pan to the heat. Stir constantly for 1-4 minutes until the custard coats the back of a spoon. Pour through the strainer into the bowl over the ice. Stir until cool, cover, and refrigerate. Spoon over dessert, warm or cool.

* The recipe SAYS 1/2 cup milk 1/2 cup whipping cream, but my fridge said “Milk? I haven’t seen milk in years.” So 1 cup of whipping cream it was, and it turned out perfectly!
** I let it sit while I read this somewhat confusing recipe a few times, perhaps 8 minutes or so? The basil flavour was there, but not too strong.

July 26, 2010 3

a slice

By Andrea in a life unexamined, a slice, catch up

We kept it very simple this weekend. Rain threatened at every turn, so we only ventured a small trip to the grocery store and one to our garden. We’re on our third round of lettuce and kale and have managed to commit to making almost every meal this summer bio-regional, and feel like every bite is a triumph. July seems to be slipping through our fingers, and I’m busily stocking as much as I can of it away in cans and jars as we look forward to the last blistering month of August. How are you cupcakes? How is your summer?

July 19, 2010 14

two if by she

By Andrea in a life unexamined, a slice, photography, travel

There are moments that do not look like they should feel.

There are moments that your heart will alter; you will remember the feeling of a warm hand on your hip and the taste of salt, not the sunburn blaring from the photo. Your heart will see the photo and forget the million bugs and the lost sunglasses, the paper cuts from folding maps, and only remember the taste of lemonade.

There are moments that do not feel like they look.

There are moments that your memory will alter, blow it out with light or saturate the colors. You will be thinner, you will smile, you will be more tanned. The grass will be greener, the sky bluer. You will remember it with a haze, with sunspots. You will get everything in the frame, in one beautiful shot.

This little series is an attempt to combine what I’ve been seeing, and what I’ve been feeling. My sister gifted me with a found double package of long expired yet perfect polaroid film that produces photos so much closer to what my heart sees than my eyes. Yet my eye is still concerned that my heart is missing something, and I nervously take another with the digital.

These are photos where I get to reconcile the two; where I can put lighthouses where my memory will feel them, where I can feel his hand on my back even if I can’t quite see it. Memories I can feel with my eyes, and pictures I can see with my heart. xo

July 13, 2010 5

summer daze

By Andrea in a life unexamined, catch up

It’s been so hot here. So hot that we fled to the beach, lay in the water, poked jelly fish and returned with a sunburn so bad that it nearly set the sheets on fire. For five days Jared has been making me turn my head so he can’t see me wince as he smooths aloe on the radiant shade of violet thats blossomed everywhere.

It’s been so hot here. My plants have to be watered twice a day and it’s only by force of sheer will and ardent words of love and encouragement that my lettuce has perservered and grown. My dear Tumbling Tom tomato plays possum each morning until he’s drank a pitcher of water and emerges like a dewey ingenue to stretch his leaves to strangle my dill again.

It’s been so hot here. It’s too hot to move, to do much but let heat dreams dance and your makeup run. I’m hiding from the internets in the leaves of the lettuce, the peanut butter chocolate crunch, jared’s hands, blackberry beer and the smell of basil on my porch.

It’s been so hot here. I forgot while searching to be inspired here that in the heat lay the summer, and in the summer all the inspiration I need. For now, I will be back when it rains.

July 5, 2010 4

Montreal x 1

By Andrea in photography, travel

eat.

{wine. italian. burgers. crepes. omelettes. coffee. so much. food.}

drink.

{in 35 degrees? a lot of water. }

sleep.

{none. wandering about with le chat.}

July 5, 2010 1

Toronto x 4

By Andrea in photography, travel

the last days.

eat.

{all you can sushi. anywhere. everywhere. often.}

drink,

{breakfast recouping over coffee, grapefruit juice. repeat.}

no sleep.

Just friends. so many friends. so much laughter.

July 5, 2010 2

Toronto x 3

By Andrea in photography, travel

eat.

{octapus fried in n’dula with fried bread and fingerling potatos}

drink.

{violet gin and tonics}

sleep.

{a blurry night at the hilton following too much sangria and late night sneaky dees.}

July 5, 2010 1

Toronto x 2

By Andrea in photography, travel

eat.

{suckling pig eggs benny and pink peppercorn vodka ceasars with marmite}

drink.

{lemonade on the pier}

sleep.

{another beautiful night at the drake hotel}

July 1, 2010 7

Toronto x 1

By Andrea in photography, travel

eat.

{dates stuffed with almonds and cheese, wrapped in bacon, foie gras, mustard, toast}

drink.

{white sangria}

sleep.

{all - the drake}

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