Saturday, November 28

Cheesey.

Cheeses.So, I'm planning a big holiday shindig, and I was going to put out my usual enormous cheese-and-cracker spread. Its the safest of dishes when you consider the number of vegetarians, lactate intolerants, and gluten allergies that will be visiting my house. Food issues I can accommodate. If you can't handle cat and dog hair, you're SOL.  

And then I get the question from my dearest, sweetest, hippiest friend. "What's the environmental impact of cheese?"

Thank you Slate.com for having the answer. And for acknowledging that cheese is certainly one of life's great pleasures. But after a little bit of research, there's no doubt that cheese of any type—pasteurized or not; made from the milk of cows or goats or sheep—has a significant impact on the environment compared with other food products. So by all means while I enjoy my spread, it might be worth scaling back a bit on the size for the sake of the planet.


It turns out that cheese may do as much harm to the environment as some kinds of meat. Based on Swedish figures, the production of a 1.5-ounce serving of cheese might be expected to produce around 16 ounces of carbon dioxide equivalent. Depending on which study you consult, a 2- to 3-ounce serving of cooked, boneless chicken meat should yield between 4.3 and 31 ounces of CO2-equivalent (PDF). (You'd get about the same number of calories from each.)

Why is cheese so resource-intensive? It's all about the milk-bearing animals, my friends. And methane. Feed production also contributes to global warming, and animal waste has implications for both water and air quality.

What about the species? Generally speaking, sheep cheese is going to be worse for the planet than cow or goat varieties. A sheep might emit twice the amount of methane as a cow or a goat, per unit of milk produced. An exact comparison would require more information about the husbandry practices being used in each case, though—and studies from New Zealand indicate that some sheep are less gassy than others.(why is it so hard to stop giggling about this? cause I'm an immature toddler, that's why).

Finally, the less processing a cheese undergoes, the easier it'll be on the planet. All things being equal, younger cheeses are more energy-efficient than older ones, because of the electricity required to keep cheeses at a cool, steady temperature as they age. Likewise, soft cheeses will tend to be greener than hard ones, since the latter usually require more milk, more extensive aging processes, and longer cooking at higher temperatures.

And for my lovers of all things Mediterranean, feta cheese as one of the best options in terms of processing impacts and notes that chèvre, brie, and Camembert are also pretty green. Same goes for American's top-selling cheese (mozzarella), since it doesn't require any aging

Monday, November 23

~ Sweater ~ Fin ~

I totally, 100% finished this sweater in time for Grandmom's birthday, which was back in October. I swear, all the knitting was done, and I even brought it over to my parents house to let Grandmom try on. And it looked AWESOME! And then I brought the sweater back to my house and hid it for a month. 

What wasn't finished was the finishing. Stupid buttons. Stupid having-to-learn-to-crochet-a-chain-for-the-loops.So, my Sunday night activity (pre-cooking dinner and pre-Dexter) was to put this thing completely to bed. So, even though this was done a month ago, it's officially official. Birthday sweater - done! And in time for  Thanksgiving!


Opinions on the buttons? 
I stood in the sewing store for hours trying to find the right ones. 
Next time, it goes up to a populist vote.

Folded in half, so you can see the back and so that the cat has less area to nest on.
Cause nothing attracts the kitty like a freshly knit sweater.

Sunday, November 22

Muffintastic




Eugenia Bone wrote a great piece in this month's Food & Wine about her ritual of baking on Sunday for the week. I loved the romanticism of this, and while I can't imagine a world where I have my act together (or the motivation) to get all of my week-long baking taken care of on Sunday, I love that somewhere out there, someone is that good at this domestic stuff.

And making these muffins on a Sunday morning, I totally get the value of this baking reprieve. Plus, having a big, blueberry filled muffin for the husband to grab on his way out on a cold Monday morning makes me feel like I'm doing something right, in that Betty Draper type of way. 

Ingredients
For 6 giant blueberry muffins (the best kind).

Topping
1/2 cup light brown sugar
1/3 cup all-purpose flour
2 tablespoons unsalted butter, softened
1 teaspoon cinnamon

Muffins
1 1/2 cups plus 1 tablespoon all-purpose flour
2 tsps baking powder
1/4 tsp baking soda
1/2 tsp salt (or not...if you're using salted butter)
1 large egg
3/4 cup sugar
1 tablespoon unsalted butter, melted
1 rounded cup sour cream
1 teaspoon pure vanilla extract
3/4 teaspoon finely grated lemon zest
1 rounded cup frozen blueberries
    Make the topping: Preheat the oven to 375°. In a medium bowl, combine the brown sugar, flour, butter and cinnamon. Rub with your fingers to form coarse crumbs. Refrigerate until ready to use.

    Make the muffins: Butter a 6-cup muffin pan. In a medium bowl, whisk the 1 1/2 cups of flour with the baking powder, baking soda and salt. In a large bowl, using a handheld mixer, beat the egg at medium speed until frothy. Add the sugar and melted butter and beat until pale yellow, 1 minute. Beat in the sour cream, vanilla and lemon zest until blended. Add the dry ingredients and beat at low speed until almost blended. In a bowl, toss the blueberries with the remaining 1 tablespoon of flour. Using a rubber spatula, fold the blueberries into the batter.

    Fill the muffin cups three-fourths full of batter and sprinkle with the topping. Bake for 15-25 minutes, or until a cake tester inserted in the center of a muffin comes out clean. Take muffins out for about 5 mins to cool slightly. Remove the muffins from the pan and let cool on a rack.

      Thursday, November 19

      Missing Keller

      Renowned chef/restaurateur/multiple James Beard Award-winner Thomas Keller will visit King of Prussia’s Williams-Sonoma for a signing of Ad Hoc at Home (Artisan) TODAY.

      And I won't be there. *Sigh*.

      Named after his casual Napa Valley restaurant that specializes in family-style comfort food, the cookbook provides recipes for dishes like their infamous fried chicken. Buy a copy of Keller’s cookbook at Williams-Sonoma to get the superchef’s signature. Williams-Sonoma, 160 N. Gulph Road, King of Prussia, 610-265-5970, williams-sonoma.com.

      Wednesday, November 18

      Duck.... Duck.... Duckkkkkkkk.... TACO!

      In a parallel universe, this is a detailed description of the Duck Breast in Fig Sauce that just came out in this month's Food & Wine magazine. It would've been tasty, and I would've triumphed over my sad aversion to figs. Instead, I went to the market yesterday without my post-it note shopping list. Er go, I had no idea what to pick up for the fig sauce. Er go, I had to improvise. And duck tacos were born.

      The plan was simple - get to Wegman's and back with general taco ingredients (+ something for lunch) in an hour, then find a recipe that would work with my ingredients. Not all that hard, but I was a little shocked at how few duck taco recipes I could find (and even less for duck burritos). For shame, people. So I grabbed a few recipes, copy and pasted them into my gmail folder for fodder and inspiration, and got down to it.

      The below is loosely inspired from a handful of sources.

       
      Ingredients                                                                                           
      Serves 2
      1 duck breast (1/2 duck breast per person)
      1/4 cup olive oil
      1 Anaheim pepper (for medium heat), roughly sliced with seeds removed.
      1 large red onion,sliced thin
      1 tsp lime juice
      2 cloves garlic, chopped rough
      1 small tomato, chopped rough
      pinch of cayenne
      1/4 cup corn (optional)
      1 tblsp mole paste (optional)

      1 avocado, peeled, pitted and diced roughly
      3/4 cup Lime Crema - (sour cream, lime juice, lime zest, cilantro and chili powder)
      kosher salt
      fresh ground black pepper
      4 flour tortillas


      Tuesday, November 10

      Sweet November

      Halloween is now more than a week past, which means that Thanksgiving is going to be here in a blink a of the eye (November has slid into double digits, my mind boggles at the mere thought). King of Prussia Mall is already playing Christmas tunes and hosting new shops like "Art of Bethlehem."  And some of us have a younger sister that's 2 presents away from being done all of her holiday shopping! Stressed yet?

      Here's how you're going to get through Thanksgiving in one piece - 

      1. Pie In The Sky - You still have time, so please, please order today! If you live in the Greater Philadelphia Area, you know that MANNA provides nutritious meals to thousands of people living with terminal illnesses. And the only reason you know this is because MANNA also provides you with your Thanksgiving Pie. This is a holiday tradition that no one can afford to miss.

      And for each one of these delicious pies sold (only $25!!!!), MANNA will deliver six nutritious meals to a person in the Delaware Valley.


      Nostalgic Rigatoni alla Vodka


      In college, I worked at a great little restaurant - Pietro's - right off of Rittenhouse Square (there's one in Jersey and one on South Street too, although they are by no means a "chain"). Forgive their website, as the Walnut Street location is much cozier and refined as you may think from looking at the bright colors and the "Pizzeria" in the title. Think high ceilings, embossed tin tiles, a long wood bar, and dim lighting. I only worked there as a hostess for a few months - from the fall into the early winter - but I would regularly order out discounted food to bring home to our 18th & Fairmount apartment after my chef.

      This was before my cooking skills has matured, and probably why I mentally connect their dishes to warming up in our urban apartment, sipping wine, and deciding that this guy was pretty awesome. The husband (then the boyfriend - not even yet the fiancé) loved their gourmet pizzas, but my favorites were the Pappardella alla Toscana, Gemelli Arugula & Pollo, and the Rigatoni alla Vodka.

      So, with all those nostalgic moments from that period of our lives you can assume that the bar for Rigatoni alla Vodka is set pretty (insanely) high.

      This recipe nearly clears that bar - but at least hangs even. I found it in an old issue of Cook’s Illustrated magazine that I dug up in my mom's basement. One of the tips they list is to use good quality vodka. Rot-gut booze will produce sub-standard, rot-gut sauce. Okay, I can get behind that sentiment and luckily I had just enough Belvedere vodka leftover in the freezer. The husband freaked a bit that I used the Belvedere for cooking, but tastiness won him over.

      Monday, November 9

      Of apples and early mornings

      To me, apples are the most simple food in the world. They are the original health food - apple a day, right? And A is for Apple. Which means that they are the first food/word to which I could attribute a letter. My mom use to love taking us to pick apples, so it should suffice to say that I get apples.

      That doesn't make me any better at remembering which apples are for eating versus baking versus cidering versus turning into sauce. As is, I  indiscriminately cut up any apple to dip in peanut butter or add to a salad.

      But when it comes to baking, I always fall back onto Whole Foods for the "everything you could ever need to know, and nothing you don't need to worry about" guides to produce. Not that I ever remember to have my guide with me when selecting apples.

      Now, for those of you that may think I'm over complicating the wonderful apple, let me just point out that there are over 7,000 varieties of apples cultivated worldwide. Which means, you could taste a different one every day for more than 19 years and never eat the same kind twice. So, I do what most of us do, and I pick apples based on pure ascetics.


      Wednesday, November 4

      Post-Apocalyptic Days: The SEPTA Stories

      3am Strike
      8 Minute Commute Extended to 40 Minutes 

      Train Fires
      A Plague of Novice Cyclists

      My once vibrant city has been gripped with an interchangeable outpouring of fear and anger. Where are we going? AND HOW ON EARTH WILL WE GET THERE?!


      Tuesday, November 3

      I thought about cooking last night...

      ...but I didn't.

      I was putting clothes away. For hours. Somehow, neither the husband nor I noticed that we were missing a full suitcase of stuff after returning from vacation way back at the end of summer.

      Perhaps 'missing' is the wrong word here. The suitcase was safe and sound, but despite weeks months playing the "hey, have you seen _____"  game, neither of us actually remembered that this suitcase of stuff existed, or that it was cohabitating with yard sale cast offs and my gym bag in the trunk of the husband's car.

      So this weekend the suitcase made itself known, and months of vacation-stale clothing came back to haunt me.

      And I am blogging about putting clothes away, why? Because while I may still lack those "domestic" tendencies, the husband continues to entertain. Here's a "hypothetical" question for you....

      Monday, November 2

      The ingenius of ~ Off My Plate ~

      My mojo is still missing, but a very good friend of mine is still writing and cooking without fail - and her blog is my new obsession of the moment.

      Off My Plate is such a good read that I've been happily reading (and avoiding my own writing) for most of today. Looking for a way to beat off the Monday demons? Give it a read, because Liz is talented and cooks beautifully, and way more interesting then the laundry story we need to discuss tomorrow.


      Sales pitch over.

      Saturday, October 31

      Very Happy Halloweekend To All!

      In honor of last year's Best.Week.Ever. and the Philadelphia Phillies, remember that life is short, so eat your candy and drink your beer and don't invite any Yankee fans.