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The Six, True Food Kitchen, Movies, & Walks

December 30, 2011

Date afternoon. You can tell because I'm wearing my pearls, courtesy of husband's friend and mentor. Thanks again, Suzanne! They're stunning.

At The Six, with husband. We had a little wine.

I liked the vibe of The Six a lot. No Gjelina or Tasting Kitchen pretense, with a very similar menu. Lots of mention of farm eggs and bacon and roasted things and fancy pizza and mac and cheese.

Brussels Sprouts with Bacon, Port, and Mustard. The best dish we had. Easy. Full of flavor, which is very important to me.

White Bean Cassoulet with Farm Egg and Parmesan. Bland. Squash was undercooked. Also was served so hot you couldn't taste anything. Loved the presentation.

Short Rib Pot Pie. Rib was cooked perfectly, but again lacked flavor. Puff pastry crust was yummy!

Parmesan Truffle Fries. Not a drop of truffle flavor. Mealy. We hardly touched them, and that says a lot consdering they were fried and had cheese on them.

Chocolate Hazelnut Bread Pudding. Kind of awesome and kind of weird. Was ice cold in the middle, but had been pan fried quickly so was nice and crusty and pleasantly oily on the outside. Nice chocolate and nuts, but had weird slices of banana that was light purple in color (?). Banana added nothing to the dish and wasn't mentioned so would be an unpleasant surprise to a non-banana person.

The Six. It’s funny, overall we had issues with all but one of the dishes, but I would go back. I liked it there. It felt comfortable, even though the food was far from perfect. I would go back somewhere that felt authentic and friendly where the food was flawed before I’d go back to a place with outstanding food made by assholes.

Movies after lunch. Started watching The Artist. Left after ten minutes for fear that the entire thing would be silent and we would die of boredum. Saw The Descendants instead and thought it was very meh. Maybe I'm not into movies anymore, although I totally want to see Monsieur Lazhar and Pina.

Roasted Kale, Onion, & Garlic Pizza from True Food Kitchen. Spaced on the no cheese thing. Ate the kale and took the tomatoey bread home to make into something else involving cheese.

Mom and I enjoyed a girl’s only afternoon at the new Santa Monica Place. We lunched at True Food Kitchen, which I’ve been wanting to try, and we had a wonderful experience. Friendly, accessible menu, casual, spirited ambiance, and really thoughtful food. Might hit it up again real soon with husband and babe.

Roasted Tomato and Olive Pizza from TFK. Delicious. I loved this place!

Ricotta and Squash Ravioli with Mushroom Broth. Fabulous. Perfectly seasoned. Perfect portion. A+

Ended the day going for a long walk with grandpa and babe to enjoy the last of the Christmas lights. Doesn't get any better.

Christmasness

December 27, 2011

Husband's noir Christmas breakfast. Asaigo toasted bagel with herbed cream cheese, shaved purple onion, lox and tomato, with a side of scrambled eggs and bacon. I cooked my ass off for like three days...

 

This is what $164 of meat looks like. Organic prime rib. Too bad I couldn't figure out how to carve it.

 

Something green.

 

Mashed Yukon's with garlic.

 

Ye olde Spiced Yams. Never gets olde.

 

Cornbread stuffing. Yes. Stick of butter...

 

Sticky Toffee Pudding Cake, before the toffee sauce was poured on. Mom called it, "Heaven in a bowl."

 

Christmas walk in Venice.

 

Merry merry.

 

Whew. It’s been a big few days since the grandparents arrived from Michigan. A whirlwind of cooking, I whipped up Christmas Even dinner, Christmas breakfast, Christmas dinner, then went right in to client cooking Monday and Tuesday. Plus Ian’s been up multiple times during the night, so I feel like I haven’t quite relaxed and been able to just enjoy having my folks here.

I’m getting there, though. Client food was completed this afternoon and the rest of the week will be about  sneaking some alone time with my mom, with husband, and with myself at some point! Want to go to a yoga class really bad…

Ian’s been super sweet and happy even though he’s still congested. He’s been waking up a lot at night, and between his cold symptoms and the fact that our house is very exciting these days, I’m not surprised. Means less sleep at night for us, but I’m trying not to stress about it and hope that when our normal routine resumes he will have an easier time sleeping through the night.

His first birthday is Sunday. I cannot even begin to wrap my head around that one. He’s gonna get some gluten free, sugar free blueberries and cream cupcakes, and we’re gonna get champagne. Pop!

Vegan Roasted Yam Bread with Walnuts and Coconut Oil

December 19, 2011

Happy Christmas! I can’t stop baking.

This started as pumpkin bread, but then I remembered I had leftover roasted yams, so used them instead of pumpkin. Just makes it a little extra special, and I could cut down on the sugar, so you can eat the entire loaf by yourself and not feel bad.

Adapted from The Kind Life

Makes two 8″ x 4″ loaves

1 cup chopped walnuts
2 1/2  cups all-purpose flour
1 cup packed dark brown sugar
1/3 cup vegan white sugar
2 teaspoons baking soda
1 teaspoon salt
2 tsp pumpkin pie spice
2 cups roasted yam puree (roast whole yams you’ve poked with a fork at 400 degrees until very soft, cool, peel skins off and mash the insides with a fork)
3/4 cup melted coconut oil
2/3 cup almond milk

Preheat oven to 350 degrees F. Grease two 8″ x 4″ loaf pans.

In a large bowl, stir together the flour, brown sugar, white sugar, baking soda, salt, and pumpkin pie spice. Add the yam puree, oil, and almond milk, and mix until all of the flour is absorbed. Fold in the walnuts. Divide the batter evenly between the prepared pans.

Bake for 1 hour and 15 minutes in the preheated oven or until a toothpick inserted in the center comes out clean.

Food Of Late

December 9, 2011

Roasted root veggies for the babe. He likes to pick up his food now.

I salvaged the slow-cooked broccoli. It's a long story.

This broccoli obsession is courtesy of my friend, Krista. She makes this AMAZING slow-cooked broccoli dish that I’ve tried twice to make and failed. But I think I’ve found a method that works for me. I dump a big bunch of blanched broccoli (long pieces with plenty of stem attached, just make sure to peel a bit if it’s woody), 6 cloves of sliced garlic, 1/2 tsp red pepper flakes, 1 tsp salt, and 1/3 cup olive oil in a crock pot and let it go for 4 hours. If it’s not where you want it (carmelized, soft, but still holds it’s shape, and not a lot of liquid-this has alluded me thus far), drain liquid, put broccoli on baking sheet lined with parchment paper and roast at 375 degrees until you get that deeply brown, lacquered looking broccoli, about 20-30 minutes.

I know, what a giant pain in the ass for broccoli. It’s worth it, my friends. It’s broccoli transcended. I really need to watch Krista make it.

Roasted garlic hummus.

For everyone.

After thoroughly enjoying Gratitude Cafe, I decided that in this age of barely seasoned food for babe, the trick to tasty eating for the adult palette is all about sauces, spreads, dressings, and condiments. Making our own hummus is only the beginning…

Individual Spinach and Gruyere Strata for new clients. Egg hater husband ate them all up!

 

Party food. I made roasted garlic hummus, reuben dip, vegan spinach dip, apple pear sauce (for the babes), and Oreo bars.

 

The spread was klassy. Notice nothing matches and I didn't even put out a table cloth cuz I knew Ian would pull it right off. Oh, I made pumpkin dip, too, with cinnamon grahams.

 

The reuben dip was amazing. I may have to repeat that at Christmas provided I have an oven that works by then.

 

Oreo bars. Tasted like Rice Krispy treats, Oreos, and fudge had a baby.

 

All recipes can be found on my Pinterest boards. Check it.

Walkering

November 28, 2011

Ian’s had loads of play dates of late, and they will continue tomorrow when I return to cheffing! Holy crap.

This morning, Auntie Juli came over so I could go to the doctor, and taught Ian how to clack his tongue.

The other new development of the day is Ian has started walkering. Not walking on his own, but he’s learned he can get around on his two feet if he has an object to push. So the birth ball, the high chair, and the dining room chairs have become Ian’s walkers. Here he is, admiring the tree, clacking his tongue, and surveying the high chair.

Here is the client’s menu. Sound good? I’m nervous…

Carrot Coriander Soup with Cilantro Yogurt Sauce and Pita

Chicken Enchilada Pie

French Onion Brisket with Cauliflower Mashed “Potatoes”

Roasted Market Veggies

Quinoa Salad with White Beans, Sun-dried Tomatoes and Herbed Feta

Asian Slaw with Ginger Peanut Dressing

Overnight Oats

Egg white Strata Florentine

Vegan Cranberry Raisin Oatmeal Cookies

Irony

November 24, 2011

The following were on my kitchen counter this morning.

One for our health, the other for husband’s familiar holiday tradition (not pictured are the can of cranberry jelly and baked beans).

In other ironic news, I went for a slow walk with Ian this morning, and we saw way more than the normal amount of joggers. Guess they’re trying to burn extra calories to make up for the extra calories they are about to consume. Normally, I’d be right there with them, but since my poor bod has been fighting one infection after another, I will only be eating this year, and let the weight fall where it may. Amen.


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