Bring 1 C corn syrup and 1 C sugar to just a boil. Remove from heat. Stir in 1 C sunflower butter till smooth and then add 6 C rice crispy treats. photo essay, daily discipline, finally getting my blogging feet wet, snapshot of my life in the hour around 5PM
Showing posts with label food. Show all posts
Showing posts with label food. Show all posts
Saturday, January 29, 2011
It's Kansas Day!
Bring 1 C corn syrup and 1 C sugar to just a boil. Remove from heat. Stir in 1 C sunflower butter till smooth and then add 6 C rice crispy treats. Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Thursday, January 6, 2011
In Royal Company
This evening I enjoyed the lovely company of my brother's mother-in-law for dinner and a movie. First we had dinner at the Edison Diner where she feasted on a chicken salad sandwich with chips and I had a gyro with fries followed by our own piece of cheesecake for desert. Then we went to see Colin Firth and Geoffrey Rush in "The King's Speech". We are both huge fans of British television, films and Masterpiece Theater, so we weren't missing out on one of the finest British ensemble casts in a riveting story about King George VI during a pivotal moment in England's history. We weren't disappointed in a single thing! Everything from the chicken noodle soup at the diner to the closing credits in the theater was wonderful. And we both said we enjoyed the company. But it is possible we both might have been referring to Colin Firth......
Saturday, December 18, 2010
Soup's On!
Friday, December 10, 2010
Tis the Season
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Last minute thought
Friday, December 3, 2010
TGIF!
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Last of the leftovers
Saturday, November 27, 2010
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Taking a breather
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Sunday, November 7, 2010
Making Spaetzle
(I removed my hand from the basket to take this picture - the process is NOT automatic!)
Recipe makes for 6-8...but we've cut the recipe down by thirds. Those reductions are in parenthesis.
3 (1,2) eggs
3 (1,2) C flour
1 (1/3, 2/3) C milk
1/4 t nutmeg (few scant shakes)
Beat eggs till foamy and combine with milk. Mix together dry ingredients. Add to eggs and milk a little at a time until stiff and elastic. Fill basket with dough and place over boiling water. As basket slides back and forth, tiny dumplings or noodles will drop into boiling water. Let cook 2-3 minutes. Use large slotted spoon to remove from water and place in large covered bowl. Repeat process till all dough is used up. If spaetzle has become cool, place in microwave for a bit or heat in pan. Lightly butter and salt to taste and serve in place of noodles, rice or potatoes.
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Quick and tasty rice and beans
I know I should have used dried beans and rehydrate them, but I really wasn't up for an all afternoon affair in the kitchen. So, with a little garlic, onion and half a jalapeno pepper sauteed in olive oil and simmering in chicken stock, I warmed up the beans. 
Add rice (I use a Texamati blend) with a little more olive oil and the rest of the chicken stock. Bring to a boil. Cover tightly (I forgot to take that picture) reduce heat and simmer for 15 minutes.
Saturday, August 28, 2010
The blame game begins
This morning I made my mother a plum cake she enjoys this time of year. Since it was made for her, she appropriately cut her self a piece after lunch (rather tiny I might add). Soon afterward, Dad cut himself a piece, slightly bigger, and instigated the "blame game". The blame game here at the Homestead goes like this: different people cut themselves successive slivers of cake until there is little choice but to cut off a piece and "finish the row". Then the next person who goes to cut a piece of cake complains that a whole row is gone and the rest of the people say "Well, I didn't have any!" or "I just had a small piece!" when in fact we all know that everyone's been nibbling on the cake throughout the afternoon.
If you want to make your own plum cake - it isn't hard, you just need those about a dozen of those little Italian plums that are in season this time of year:
Plum Cake
1 stick of butter (slightly softened)
1 C of sugar, divided
2 eggs
1 C flour
plums - pitted and cut into slices
1 tsp. cinnamon
Cream butter and 1/2 C sugar, reserving other 1/2 C of sugar for topping. Beat in eggs till fluffy . Add flour and blend well. Pour batter into small greased pan. Top with plum pieces skin side down sprinkle with cinnamon and sugar. Bake in hot oven at 400 degrees for 30 - 40 minutes.
If your household can resist not eating it before hand, serve with cold heavy cream.
1 stick of butter (slightly softened)
1 C of sugar, divided
2 eggs
1 C flour
plums - pitted and cut into slices
1 tsp. cinnamon
Cream butter and 1/2 C sugar, reserving other 1/2 C of sugar for topping. Beat in eggs till fluffy . Add flour and blend well. Pour batter into small greased pan. Top with plum pieces skin side down sprinkle with cinnamon and sugar. Bake in hot oven at 400 degrees for 30 - 40 minutes.
If your household can resist not eating it before hand, serve with cold heavy cream.
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
mmmm Chinese take out
Friday, July 23, 2010
Sweets and Eats
while the bunny in the drive took refuge in a pathway that had not seen a mower in awhile.
For many years, Grandma and Grandpop trained beagle dogs for field trials, so having bunnies on the Farm was very important. Whenever you drove down the lane and walked into the house, one of the first questions Grandpop would have asked was "How many rabbits did you see?" He never saw a rabbit he didn't like, and he especially loved the chocolate variety that arrived at Easter time. Funny thing is, he didn't share them with the beagles he kenneled and trained. He also would have been very proud of Grandma's selection of dinner beverage - the two of them enjoyed going to Sweets and Eats to enjoy a rootbeer float.
For many years, Grandma and Grandpop trained beagle dogs for field trials, so having bunnies on the Farm was very important. Whenever you drove down the lane and walked into the house, one of the first questions Grandpop would have asked was "How many rabbits did you see?" He never saw a rabbit he didn't like, and he especially loved the chocolate variety that arrived at Easter time. Funny thing is, he didn't share them with the beagles he kenneled and trained. He also would have been very proud of Grandma's selection of dinner beverage - the two of them enjoyed going to Sweets and Eats to enjoy a rootbeer float.
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