This was a most excellent weekend. A busy, exhausting one, but most excellent indeed. Let’s recap, shall we?
First, Josh and I had breakfast with my friend Jessica and her mom at Beezy’s in Ypsilanti, which is my favorite restaurant in the entire city, I’m pretty sure. We stopped at the Depot Town Farmer’s Market to do a bit of shopping and to pick up our farm share with Needle Lane Farm. I love this share so much. It’s ending soon and I know from last year, I’m going to miss it so much over the winter. Plus, I love the people at the farm, so I’ll miss seeing them. But anyway, we picked up our share and got some good peppers and cabbage and beans and a big bag of tomatoes. Remember that, because it’s going to come up again later. And you will be tested. Anyway, after the market, we wandered up to Beezy’s for some delicious breakfast food with which to celebrate Jessica’s passing out on the bar…exam. (Love you, Jess :-)) I am convinced that Beezy’s has the best breakfast sandwiches in Washtenaw County at the very least. I got the breakfast eggel—-asiago bagel with scrambled eggs, ham and provolone cheese. And a hot chocolate. Which, by the way, was not a cup of hot water or milk with powdered mix thrown in. Or syrup. Oh no. This was Calder Dairy chocolate milk that was steamed and frothed. It was amazing. I live three blocks from Beezy’s. I think it’s safe to say that if you can’t find me this winter, it’s because I’m down there, face-down in a cup of their hot chocolate, trying to make it through the winter. Continue reading
It was a busy weekend. On Friday I baked several pies for a charity bake sale. And on Saturday, well…
We needed to cut down a line of small trees by our driveway, as several were dead and falling down already. My mom and step-dad took the wood. As the trees were a fair-height and there were about 8 of them, Josh enlisted my step-dad’s help in the project, as well as our friend Brian. We also invited another coworker and his family to come watch the festivities. It was truly a feat and I’m sure that all the guys are duly sore now with all the lifting—luckily, no human limbs, dogs, fences, vehicles or power lines were harmed during the making of this blog entry.
tree in motion
To reward everyone for their help, I planned out a big work-party feast, which, I admit, was partially inspired by a trip to Costco. Ah, Costco–is there nothing it can’t do?
And I’m totally serious on this one. Josh and I were doing our monthly bulk-shopping trip when we stumbled upon the deal of a lifetime in the meat department—14 pounds of pork shoulder. For $20. 14 pounds. Twenty dollars. And lo, the Heavenly Choirs of Angels did exclaim in one voice: “Holy s***! That is a great deal!” (They probably didn’t say that—but they would, if angels ate regular food…or shopped at Costco.) Continue reading
This post is brought to you by the letters “Y,” “U,” “M,” “M,” and “Y.” And the number 3. Let’s use those in a sentence. “This meal is 3 kinds of yummy.” Good!
This may actually be my favorite of the experiments so far. Granted, there have only been 5–so far—but this is still one of my top ones. My fabulous cousin Carmen picked this Puerto Rican chicken and rice stew to try out; I made it as dinner for Josh and myself tonight and bundled up a bunch to take her for lunch. This dish is not only tasty, it’s informative. It’s taught me at least 3 yummy things.
1. There’s such a thing as “annatto oil,” which is made by infusing oil with achiote seeds . It’s used to flavor and color foods in South American cooking. I didn’t actually use it here. I used olive oil. But good to know it’s possible. Continue reading