tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-66885878328371668362023-11-16T04:16:29.529-08:00pudding n lacepudding 'n lacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00731283314444214797noreply@blogger.comBlogger279125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6688587832837166836.post-28179356241362306622020-06-05T09:28:00.004-07:002020-08-18T20:07:07.963-07:00Into the Rose Garden<span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">It's that time of year again. The Rose Garden is in full bloom. Just have a look at some of these beauties.</span><div><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">There was no pruning done this year before the rose bushes started to get going. So the bushes were allowed to grow at their whim and put out a wonderful display. Although this created a mess of branches and runners going every-which-way, it made the garden more natural and honestly, just a lovely riot of untamed colour. </span></div><div><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">The bushes will be cut back once they have finished their initial blooming, which will most likely cause them to put forth another growth spurt and more blooms later in the summer. Which is not a bad thing. <br /> </span><div><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">First up is our Peace Rose. It's a gorgeous salmon or peach colour that becomes more yellow in the center as it opens up. </span></div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz20MQl1oy8_qDFEDmdjaUGcIzQ3VpSYQcHpYLlcf4IZsdRAIb4KAiubANC9ebQ01ui5jyNRRw-ncZAAwYqn1G58yo7DiXQceAVqqYCZTIW5FQ6j5shRYt7dON9q6N-EUotzUlfgSDAER_/s3264/20200604_132255.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2448" data-original-width="3264" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz20MQl1oy8_qDFEDmdjaUGcIzQ3VpSYQcHpYLlcf4IZsdRAIb4KAiubANC9ebQ01ui5jyNRRw-ncZAAwYqn1G58yo7DiXQceAVqqYCZTIW5FQ6j5shRYt7dON9q6N-EUotzUlfgSDAER_/s640/20200604_132255.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">This one starts out dark and then fades to a more delicate pink as it fully opens. It has the most wonderful scent as well.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbmrKrHP7dFv49Je0IqciA7qOwQDGXf-YPgRrP6X39DZKP4j1u2G22yOQ4ZPMi-h7swxwiNMWbvzfpwSmmFNGUDA3Z18evFH12EKMZ3MiSb7bfeJYhvr87Sx0oKGccqyj7dKZ84E7tSNGZ/s1218/20200608_230347.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1218" data-original-width="1152" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbmrKrHP7dFv49Je0IqciA7qOwQDGXf-YPgRrP6X39DZKP4j1u2G22yOQ4ZPMi-h7swxwiNMWbvzfpwSmmFNGUDA3Z18evFH12EKMZ3MiSb7bfeJYhvr87Sx0oKGccqyj7dKZ84E7tSNGZ/s640/20200608_230347.jpg" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">This is one of the yearly favourites, called "Rio Samba". It has been in the garden for a number of years and each year it puts forth a beautiful display. It doesn't have much of a scent, but it makes up for it in striking patterns and strong stems. And large thorns.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYd20QTd5-lS_wN1iDQYb8AZ4XF68Afy7htwLxLNlb6gY_AqY56qDK7sSNemvmjtDkJgTpFwXusNWXM2ppMFHhyE-iIRmlBQ3I54CYkIyTwEAxhuIlJxJB96IOdUId66xqPNyQPIzNeo4l/s1900/20200607_104201.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1900" data-original-width="1871" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYd20QTd5-lS_wN1iDQYb8AZ4XF68Afy7htwLxLNlb6gY_AqY56qDK7sSNemvmjtDkJgTpFwXusNWXM2ppMFHhyE-iIRmlBQ3I54CYkIyTwEAxhuIlJxJB96IOdUId66xqPNyQPIzNeo4l/s640/20200607_104201.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">Here is the same "Rio Samba" once it has fully opened. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoqew_U8Xi5zzHhGklrks4FgpCpXUrFODZEMW3JSKerXesMNqmxpMkbcWzsfDdCH71YiOHhaoCeNFxP-_EIMMDTe3EHGikpo5JOWUCXzGDWbobZpGATBW_oU_1IuGfvcSkO-ElciC26DKZ/s3264/20200713_110725.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3264" data-original-width="2448" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoqew_U8Xi5zzHhGklrks4FgpCpXUrFODZEMW3JSKerXesMNqmxpMkbcWzsfDdCH71YiOHhaoCeNFxP-_EIMMDTe3EHGikpo5JOWUCXzGDWbobZpGATBW_oU_1IuGfvcSkO-ElciC26DKZ/s640/20200713_110725.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">This beautifully full rose is a David Austin variety. David Austin roses are known for their fullness, or "double rose" as they often have twice the petal count as other rose types. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZS9Wbd2VA6VyMo1zUbDjVIuMH2q-JOcvXs7b8ov3IYCvsVMy-sziFlkTSRFuQUUAgB18wcNtwu6VqaZEeSl-DoHmxAE6ur-T0pEJRAJvih6NuaiBpspj_Ls2Sk9R5C4xrT1AetvmvP2Qe/s3264/20200604_132657.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3264" data-original-width="2448" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZS9Wbd2VA6VyMo1zUbDjVIuMH2q-JOcvXs7b8ov3IYCvsVMy-sziFlkTSRFuQUUAgB18wcNtwu6VqaZEeSl-DoHmxAE6ur-T0pEJRAJvih6NuaiBpspj_Ls2Sk9R5C4xrT1AetvmvP2Qe/s640/20200604_132657.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">Another David Austin rose; this time in peach (and it the rain).</span> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiumwOH68gm2Gm_RWyTCPz3p7Gx4R4HtGZdP5PwXBPST8Tbwh1nXBj-w79HbDZDkBD8Eu7D3RpL6GeAMMCpQ0ducQaB6pHridTrdsfhny8XHIwQ1EEuEUYtW0bNXx7_ORhUvrTEiuZsYphK/s2560/20200531_131129.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2560" data-original-width="1440" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiumwOH68gm2Gm_RWyTCPz3p7Gx4R4HtGZdP5PwXBPST8Tbwh1nXBj-w79HbDZDkBD8Eu7D3RpL6GeAMMCpQ0ducQaB6pHridTrdsfhny8XHIwQ1EEuEUYtW0bNXx7_ORhUvrTEiuZsYphK/s640/20200531_131129.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">This pink stipes-and-speckles rose has the sweetest, almost innocent scent. It has been in the garden for as long as I can remember (which is a fairly long time). We have dubbed it the Candy Cane rose because of it's stripes. It blooms twice; once in late May and then again towards the end of August. It has clusters of flowers that don't last as long as the other roses in the garden, but it makes up for in the number of blooms it puts forth. It's probably one of my favourites in the garden. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy3zniLPMOGyzqGf4GVzwuDPtGW5AhJtXGYm7BvMgJczJmoZmzHNhgo286NwaqfJH5eYA7bUtrcD_Px2e8Zlg80eeD1hQRvGviTxjSAqUqrxl5z-WKuPR1aVnjcwNLclYk5t1ueVc3Ah98/s3264/20200604_132625.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3264" data-original-width="2448" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy3zniLPMOGyzqGf4GVzwuDPtGW5AhJtXGYm7BvMgJczJmoZmzHNhgo286NwaqfJH5eYA7bUtrcD_Px2e8Zlg80eeD1hQRvGviTxjSAqUqrxl5z-WKuPR1aVnjcwNLclYk5t1ueVc3Ah98/s640/20200604_132625.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">This dark rose is a new addition to the Rose Garden this year. I took Dad to the garden center to pick out a Father's Day gift. He saw this and immediately put it in our shopping cart. It's called "Purple Tiger". It took to it's new home just fine and put out a beautiful display of blooms despite being replanted in mid-June.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS4jM4EpzlA60rhH5FcYpJGCvhQwSlI0FlbjJIvH-Vx8tPoS9q6YcsALBClhp3bdCdRPheVsE2LNkMKvhLI73RWjIAP0LSpc9dh0ZPHuWcY0hsG1-Mr4O5c8Brp7pPcfo_sU0rUutORs4W/s3264/20200624_142315.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3264" data-original-width="2448" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS4jM4EpzlA60rhH5FcYpJGCvhQwSlI0FlbjJIvH-Vx8tPoS9q6YcsALBClhp3bdCdRPheVsE2LNkMKvhLI73RWjIAP0LSpc9dh0ZPHuWcY0hsG1-Mr4O5c8Brp7pPcfo_sU0rUutORs4W/w480-h640/20200624_142315.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">This is just a small sample of the roses in bloom this year in the Rose Garden. The weather has been so warm the past week that most of time I am just focusing on staying cool and keeping hydrated. Hope you enjoyed this short trip into the Rose Garden.</span></div></div>pudding 'n lacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00731283314444214797noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6688587832837166836.post-4728581530195644642016-03-14T20:45:00.000-07:002016-03-15T00:36:00.706-07:00Shamrock Sugar Cookies<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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sorting through some loose recipe pages I had in my "Oh!, I want to try
making this" pile. You know... the pile of recipes printed from Pinterest.com
or Allrecipes.com that sit around for a little while (okay, months maybe) until
you get a chance to try them out. Trust me, mine is quite the pile.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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cookie recipe in the stack. I already have a “family favourite” sugar cookie
recipe and it's great. It uses sour cream, which gives the cookies a richer
flavour. However, I didn't have sour cream and I did really want to try this
new recipe. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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dough and I thought, "Hey, St. Patrick's Day is coming up!" So I
grabbed my <a href="http://www.wilton.com/wilton-icing-color/pg_icingColors.html?dwvar_pg__icingColors_color=Kelly-Green#q=color&prefn1=color&prefn2=contentType&prefv1=Kelly+Green&prefv2=shop&start=2">Wilton's Kelly Green</a> food gel and added just a little dab to the
dough. I use Wilton's gels because I like how little I need to use to get great
colour. Check out that green!</span></div>
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together, I divided it into two discs and stuck them into Ziploc bags, then put
the bags in the refrigerator for a day. I like to give the dough a chance to
rest and for the flavours to get all mellow and happy together.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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shamrock shape cookie cutter from <a href="http://scoop-n-save.com/">Scoop n' Save</a> in Langley. This place is
amazing! It has everything you would ever want to bake and decorate. I also
bought some green sanding sugar and some shamrock sprinkles. They offer them in
bulk, and you just scoop out how much you need. Hence the name...<a href="http://scoop-n-save.com/">Scoop n' Save</a>.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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was terrible. So much wind, so much rain. A good day to stay inside and bake. I
was a little worried the power would go out before I'd had a chance to bake all
the cookies, so I made quick work of getting the dough rolled out and the
shapes cut and into the oven. Luckily, the power stayed on and all the
shamrocks came out fine.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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some time decorating the cookies with royal icing using <a href="http://www.wilton.com/4-oz-meringue-powder/702-6007.html#start=8">Wilton's Meringue Powder</a>. I use this in my royal icing to get it to harden faster. I only add in
about a teaspoon to the mix; just kinda sprinkle it in. So we had to be quick
about getting them iced and dipped into the sanding sugar before the icing
started to set.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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I can hear the rain coming down outside.<br />
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I have a hot cup of tea.<br />
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Warm, in a bed like this.<br />
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Usually each year we have a big feast with all the fixings. And when it comes to dessert, we usually offer not only pumpkin pie but also an apple pie. However, this year time only permitted for one pie; a pumpkin pie. It was delicious; not too sweet, not too heavy. Mom whipped up some cream with Bailey's and it was perfect. The drawback was that there was no leftover pie, not even enough for a second piece.</div>
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Which leaves me still craving pumpkin pie a few days later. So today I thought I would combine two classic desserts that I enjoy making: pumpkin pie and cheesecake. I didn't want to make one big dessert, so I opted to make tarts instead. And to be honest, I cheated a little. I had a box of Kirkland brand tart shells from Cosco in the freezer, and I thought, "Well, why not? I gotta use them up sometime."</div>
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2 pkg cream cheese, softened<br />
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Oh yes! Did I forget to mention the SpiceBox Whiskey? I love this stuff for fall baking. It gives pumpkin pies an ADULT flare. I also like adding it to brown butter frosting. Or pecan cookies. But those recipes are for another day.</div>
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Honey Crisp apples are fairly sweet, so they make wonderful applesauce apples. We find we don't need to add a lot sugar to the apples. This year (maybe because of all the warm sunshine through the summer) we found we didn't need to add anything to the apples. Which means each jar is 100% pure apple yumminess.<br />
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From a 20lb box of apples, we made 23 pint jars of applesauce. We could have made an even 2 dozen jars, but we wanted to keep one open for tasting.<br />
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Applesauce is perfect with a number of different dishes, so it is always great to have it on hand in the pantry. Classic pairings include pork chops or pork tenderloin, or fried chicken. A number of muffin and coffee cake recipes call for applesauce. But one of my favourite ways to have applesauce is warm over ice cream with a little cinnamon. The other is chilled and stirred into plain Greek yogurt.<br />
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Applesauce is also the last thing we preserve for the winter months and so it marks the end of canning season. Time to put away the canning equipment and start going through those Christmas baking books.......pudding 'n lacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00731283314444214797noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6688587832837166836.post-52553648254401264012015-05-24T19:30:00.000-07:002015-05-25T02:24:34.919-07:00Patio Fare Featuring Pesto and FocacciaSundays are definitely meant for relaxing; and today was no exception. The day started with a cup of hot tea and watering my patio plants. Then it was in the car and off to Oma's house for coffee (well, she and my mom had coffee; I had more tea). After a nice visit, I drove to my parents' place and wandered around the garden with them; smelling the roses and looking at all the things coming up in the vegetable and flower beds.<br />
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Mom and I both had a bit of a nap, and then around 2pm we woke up and decided we better do something productive with our day. So we decided to make lunch. (I know, extremely productive of us.)<br />
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My mom has been on a bit of a bread baking binge. She had made some sun dried tomato focaccia bread the day before, and I knew there were some tomatoes and a container of burrata in the refrigerator. We also keep cubes of pesto in the freezer. So it only seemed natural to make a Toasted Focaccia with Fresh Tomato, Burrata and Pesto Mayo sandwich.<br />
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just some pretty flowers to brighten your mid-May day ! (found on Pinterest)</div>
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With everyone's busy schedules, my birthday this year has stretched from just one day to a whole week's worth of celebrating. Here is a brief recap:</div>
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On Wednesday the 22nd, I met with my very good friend A for a glass of wine. Which became wine and snacks. Which ended up being wine and snacks and dinner. We started at <a href="http://boulevardvancouver.ca/">Boulevard</a> in the Sutton Place Hotel for bubbles. Have I ever mentioned how much I love bubbles? From there we went to <span style="font-family: inherit;"><a href="http://www.espanarestaurant.ca/">Cafe Espa<span 18.2000007629395px="" line-height:="">ñ</span>a</a></span> for wine and charcuterie. They have a great Tempranillo by the glass (as any self respecting Spanish tapas bar should), and cure their own meats in house for salumi. We also has some crispy squid. Yum. Then is was over to a couple doors down and <a href="http://www.centralbistro.com/">Central Bistro</a>. More wine and bubbles and a squash risotto and chicken saltimbocca. Double yum.</div>
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Thursday the 23rd was my official birth day. I was scheduled to work, but it was a slow day, and so I was given the option to head home. But only after a surprise birhtday cake and a song from my friends at work. Once home, it was hot tea, a bubble bath with candles and then I spent some time with a good book curled up on the sofa.</div>
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Sunday, April 26 was a Birthday Bubbles Brunch at <a href="http://puddingandlace.blogspot.ca/2013/01/brunch-at-yew.html">Yew Restaurant</a> in the Four Seasons Hotel with a bunch of gal friends. It was a fun event in which friends from different parts of my life (past work, present work, models I've worked with) were able to come together not knowing each other and leave as friends. Oh, and these beautiful roses were a gift, as well as a tea mug that reads "Do what you love" (insert excited hand clapping), and a blank sketchbook (double excited hand clapping).<br />
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So, here I am at the end of a fun filled week to celebrate my birthday. There were many beautiful and appreciated gifts, but the best gifts; the ones that will last for years to come are the amazing cirlce of friends and family who helped me celebrate.<br />
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I've said it in the past and I'll say it again . . .I am not a fan of Valentine's Day. It's just not my thing.<br />
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However, this Hallmark occasion does give me an excuse to bake cute little treats and decorate them. And so, may I present you with...... Cinnamon Heart Chocolate Dipped Marshmallows!<br />
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I have been on a home-made marshmallow kick lately. I made Eggnog Marshmallows right after Christmas. They were amazing, and a great way to use up leftover eggnog. Then I had some limes and WAY too much coconut; which I turned into Lime Pie Toasted Coconut Marshmallows. They were super delicious, and went very quickly when I brought them into work on a slow Sunday shift.<br />
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I was going through my baking supplies cupboard (yes, I have a cupboard just for baking supplies), and I came across a small bag of leftover red cinnamon hearts. They were from last year, so I didn't really think they would be that great to eat. Then again, they are sugar, flavouring and food colour so I guess they can't really spoil or go bad. Anyhow, I started thinking about what I could make with old, hard, hot cinnamon flavoured candy while holding a couple in my hand.<br />
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Then I had a small brainstorm. What if I could dissolve them in water, and then use the flavoured red water as the liquid in a batch of marshmallows ??? Genius!<br />
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The recipe was part experiment, part science. So I guess technically it was a science experiment. Dissolve a solid in a liquid, then apply heat and add that hot liquid to more liquid infused with a gelling agent, then apply friction and incorporate air to turn it into a foam. Easy, right?<br />
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Making marshmallows at home is not terribly tricky, but it does require attention and timing. First, your liquid to gelatin ratios have to be correct. Too much gelatin and the marshmallows turn gummy and tough; too little and they don't firm up and you have a sort of marshmallow fluff. Second, you really need to whip that hot liquid with a stand mixer. Because it needs to spin for a good ten minutes. Give it the full ten minutes to ensure it triples in volume. And finally, be sure you have a couple of greased rubber spatulas and an off-set spatula close by. Warm marshmallow goo will stick to anything and everything if you don't apply a thin coat of either cooking spray or butter/margarine. I save the paper wrappers that blocks of butter or margarine come in and use those to grease pans, parchment paper and my utensils. I have bag of them in my fridge and just pull out a couple and have them on the counter by my work area to use as needed.<br />
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Oh, and you need a candy thermometer. Seriously, you do. The mixture can very quickly go from 235 to 240 to 250 if you're not watching closely . . and then you recipe is hooped. You want to reach 238 to 240 degree F. No higher.<br />
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Cinnamon Hearts Chocolate Dipped Marshmallows<br />
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Ingredients:<br />
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20-30 red cinnamon hearts<br />
1/2 cup water<br />
3 envelopes gelatin powder (I use Knox brand)<br />
1/2 cup warm water<br />
2 cups granulated white sugar<br />
3 tbsp white corn syrup<br />
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8 oz good quality melting chocolate (dark, milk or white)<br />
pink, red and white sprinkles or decorative trimmings (optional)<br />
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Place cinnamon hearts and 1/2 cup water in a small bowl. Give it a stir. The water should start to turn colour. Let this sit for about 30 minutes, stirring every so often. You want to dissolve the hearts into the water. Strain out and discard any lumps that don't dissolve.<br />
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Place 1/2 warm water into the bowl of a stand mixer fitted with a whisk attachment. Sprinkle the gelatin on top. Let this sit for about 30 minutes so the gelatin can bloom.<br />
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Lightly grease a 9x9 inch baking pan on the bottom and sides (here is where the wrappers from the butter or margarine come in handy) Cut two pieces of parchment paper 9 inches wide by 11 inches long. Fit these into the pan so that you basically have an overlapping cross with the long ends extending up and over all four sides of the pan. Press the parchment into the greased sides to hold it in place. Lightly grease the parchment.<br />
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Place the sugar, dissolved hearts liquid and the corn syrup in a large saucepan over medium heat. Cook and stir until sugar dissolves. Clip that candy thermometer to side of the pan. Bring mixture to a simmer and cook without stirring until candy thermometer reads 240 degrees F. If needed, use a pastry brush dipped in water to brush down the sides of the pan to avoid crystallization.<br />
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Slowly pour the scalding hot syrup mixture into the bloomed gelatin mixture and whisk on low until combined. Increase speed to high and beat until thick and fluffy and mixture triples in volume. This will take about ten minutes, so be sure to give it the full amount of time. The outside of the bowl should be no longer hot and comfortable to touch.<br />
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Now you need to work quickly. Using a lightly buttered rubber spatula, scrape the mixture into the prepared pan. You are not going to be able to get absolutely everything out of the mixer bowl; it's just so sticky and it cools off too quickly once the main mass of marshmallow goo is removed. Using a buttered offset spatula, try and smooth out the top surface of the mixture, pressing it into the corners. You want to get it as even as possible to have uniform marshmallows, but trust me.....getting it completely even while not getting it to stick to everything else is nearly impossible. Set the pan aside and let it cool to room temperature; about 8 hours (or overnight).<br />
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In a heat-proof bowl, melt the chocolate. Lift the block of marshmallow out of the pan using the parchment paper. Using a serrated knife, slice the block into strips about one inch wide and then cut those into one inch pieces. You should end up with a kind of one inch rectangle; about the size of a regular store-bought marshmallow. I usually end up with 80-ish pieces (9 inches by 9 inches in the pan)<br />
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Dip each piece into the melted chocolate about half way. Gently stand each piece up on the non-dipped end on a baking sheet lined with a piece of parchment paper. If you dip the "uneven / top side", then the bottom or flatter end will stand up better. If it doesn't, just trim it with a sharp knife. Before the chocolate sets, sprinkle with decorating trimmings. I dip a few, then sprinkle; dip a few more, then sprinkle those. Carefully move the baking sheet into the refrigerator for 15 minutes to allow the chocolate to set. Here you can see my small army of finished marshmallows. So cute !<br />
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Marshmallows will keep in an airtight container for up to five days. These would be so sweet (pun intended) done up in little packages with pretty ribbon for Valentine's gifts for a child's classmates, co-workers or anyone that would appreciate home-made treats.<br />
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<br />pudding 'n lacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00731283314444214797noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6688587832837166836.post-37854674501473093512015-01-07T23:36:00.001-08:002015-01-08T00:33:50.569-08:00Banana Rum MuffinsEver buy a bunch of bananas and have every intent on eating them, but then days go by and they seem to languish on your counter? I personally believe that's why banana bread recipes were invented....to use up the over ripe bananas. Because let's face it, the texture of super ripe, mushy bananas in your mouth is not the most appealing. Mashed up on toast? Sure. Pureed in a blender with milk and honey? Of course. But eating on their own while they squish through your fingers trying to hold onto them? No thanks.<br />
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This morning I made some Banana Rum Muffins. My mom can not have a lot of nuts (potassium rich foods are on her "in moderation list" for kidney disease), so I left out the toasted walnuts. You could use other nuts such as hazelnuts or pecans. Toasting them in the oven before chopping them up really brings out their flavour.<br />
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Banana Rum Nut Muffins<br />
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1 1/2 cup flour<br />
1 tsp baking powder<br />
1 tsp baking soda<br />
1/2 tsp salt<br />
2 large bananas, mashed (be sure the bananas are really ripe)<br />
3/4 cup white sugar<br />
1 egg<br />
2 tbsp dark rum (or 1 tbsp rum extract)<br />
1/3 cup butter, melted<br />
1/2 cup nuts (pecans, walnuts or hazelnuts), toasted and chopped<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqAuzaIOCeHNe9z1rBTq7mrFHVAwGdyt1LAhepEor13v2I5nwgzXTV_MdbIZT0MfGQM7e1KqPtEdAYtigqqzZ22I3tucUEJALCMDBwaegzNHZJL5085kUxvF40nU3XCnViJzADUC0Cp4Co/s1600/IMG_1067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; display: inline !important; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqAuzaIOCeHNe9z1rBTq7mrFHVAwGdyt1LAhepEor13v2I5nwgzXTV_MdbIZT0MfGQM7e1KqPtEdAYtigqqzZ22I3tucUEJALCMDBwaegzNHZJL5085kUxvF40nU3XCnViJzADUC0Cp4Co/s1600/IMG_1067.JPG" height="400" width="298" /></a>In a large bowl, combine the flour. baking powder, baking soda and salt. If you are going to use nuts in this recipe, add those in now and coat with dry ingredients. Form into a well and set aside.<br />
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In another bowl, stir together the mashed banana, sugar, egg, rum and melted butter. Pour the liquid mixture into the center of the dry ingredient well and mix until just combined and dry ingredients are moistened.<br />
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Fill muffin cups 3/4 full with batter. Bake at 350 degrees for about 20 minutes (12-15 minutes for mini muffins. Remove from oven when tops of muffins spring back when touched. Allow to cool in pan on wire cooling rack for 10 minutes before removing from pan.<br />
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We had some of these warm with hot earl grey tea before heading out to run errands. It was especially foggy here and we were not looking forward to having to go outside. So it was nice to linger for a moment and enjoy the warmth of the muffins and the tea, which gave us a little bit of a push to start our day.<br />
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Originally, the masks were worn daily; and by doing so the wearer could hide his or her identity and status. A high born lady could wander the streets of the market, a common man could pass himself off as a successful merchant. The masks also allowed the wearer to act more freely without the constraints of their given social class and ignore the boundaries that would otherwise apply. This was especially true at a party, where the host would not have known whether the wearer was high born or not but could not risk offending invited guests, and so would have to have welcomed everyone wearing a mask. This is what makes the story of the Montagues sneaking into the Capulet masked ball without detection plausible (Romeo and Juliet).<br />
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Therefore, the daily use of masks was restricted - almost disappeared except for on rare occasion. Then, in 1162, a festival was held to commemorate a military victory. The festival became an annual tradition, and as it developed and became larger and more colourful each year, the <i>Carnevale di Venezia</i> was born. The masks became more and more elaborate and the balls, dances and parties lasted for days. That is, until 1797 when the King of Austria outlawed the Carnival and strictly forbid the wearing of masks.<br />
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Over the next 200 years, masks were usually only worn at private parties or at exhibitions as part of an artistic expression. In 1980, a Carnival revival began in an effort to attract tourists to Venice.<br />
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There are three popular types of masks worn at Carnival. The first is the <i>Bauta</i>, which hides the whole face, but extends away from the lower part of the face so that the wearer can still eat. The extension also acts as a tunnel and alters the voice of the wearer, furthering the disguise. A <i>Columbina</i> is a half mask, which is often highly decorated with feathers and silk flowers, and is either held up to the face by a baton or tied around the head with a ribbon. <i>Medico della Peste</i> (the Plague Doctor) is the third type of mask, which got its ominous name from the Plague in Italy during the 17th century when it was worn as a precautionary measure against contracting the disease. It is easily recognized with its long beak and stark appearance without decoration.<br />
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Today, you can find masks pretty much everywhere you turn in Venice. Some are authentic and made in Venice. Most are not.<br />
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Tonight is the staff party for work, and the theme is Masquerade, which is a type of masked ball. Perhaps we will see if people do indeed act more freely behind the guise of a mask (there is no worry that some one with ill intent pulls a dagger out before running off into the darkness of the night). I'm sure it will be a lot of fun.<br />
<br />pudding 'n lacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00731283314444214797noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6688587832837166836.post-48049311554334631272015-01-01T20:26:00.000-08:002015-01-01T20:26:16.879-08:00Happy New Year - 2015Today starts a brand new year! Although most of today will be spend in a state of doing nothing constructive or creative (i.e. lounging on the sofa in my pj's), I have given some thought to what I plan to accomplish in the coming year.<br />
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I need to securely wrap up and move any bolts of fabric that I am not working with into the newly created space in storage. I have too much fabric in my studio. I know, I know....there is no such thing as too much fabric. But it is not a very large studio and it is feeling very cluttered. Cluttered spaces are not productive spaces. So they will need to be relocated. Temporarily, not for ten years.<br />
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I have too many mannequins. I have six child and six adult mannequins. I can cut that number down, since I no longer do art shows where I need to display a whole bunch of dresses and such. Twelve mannequins takes up a lot of room. I will photograph them and put them up on craigslist, since they weren't cheap when I bought them and someone can definitely use them.<br />
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I will (finally) grout around my fireplace tiles. Doing this will mean I can then give all the tiling equipment and tools back to my parents. The extra grout and supplies can go away (though I will keep a small container of the grout powder for any touch ups I may need to do). This will give me an additional two feet of space along the back of the sofa, where I have been storing these tools and equipment for the past couple years.<br />
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I will recover my sectional and either sell it or keep it and sell the sofa. Yes, I have a full sofa plus a full sectional. I live on my own and can seat 12 people in my living room. It's going to be hard to determine which I want to give up, but I do need to choose one or the other. I just want the space back.<br />
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This means by April (mid-term goals), I will have my dining room area back. Which means I can host a Birthday Brunch. And diner parties. And Sangria Sundays. I also want to visit Cuba. Or Prague and Vienna. Cuba first, then Prague and Vienna.<br />
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I want to redo my kitchen. I would like new counters and will probably need a new refrigerator this year. The one I currently have has started making funny noises with increased frequency. This is not a good thing. I want to remove the dishwasher entirely. The only time I use it is .....never. It leaks, and so about two years ago I stopped using it. I have so few dishes I just do them by hand when I need to. Although, if I start hosting more people, I may reconsider this idea. But it would be nice to turn that area back into a cupboard for baking equipment. I'd keep the hose hook-up for if I ever sell my place and move.<br />
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And I need to renovate my main bathroom. Big time. Especially the shower.<br />
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So there you have it. I've committed my resolutions by writing them down and making them public.<br />
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Have you made any resolutions? Let me know big or small. Remember, start with small steps and build momentum for greater success. The biggest (apparent) reason people fail in keeping their resolutions is that they resolve too much too quickly.<br />
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Hope you are having a great start to your new year!<br />
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<br />pudding 'n lacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00731283314444214797noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6688587832837166836.post-45827506887295915832014-12-29T08:00:00.000-08:002015-01-29T02:37:55.879-08:00A Year of Pretty - December 29, 2014<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkO8XIU40y1fhtE_3_BfuLllweH6SrG1XyHT6wfsHrk1BIPMCaaZ-r1BL7AviWcJ83kH4LLEyrjSM9VjtwNSgz7kTfAEAdwjUYtL8kq9qssV9BI7DlbtbEVmtYn8nx64ACmiE8K_kJR8LV/s1600/12+29+2014+metalic+shoes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkO8XIU40y1fhtE_3_BfuLllweH6SrG1XyHT6wfsHrk1BIPMCaaZ-r1BL7AviWcJ83kH4LLEyrjSM9VjtwNSgz7kTfAEAdwjUYtL8kq9qssV9BI7DlbtbEVmtYn8nx64ACmiE8K_kJR8LV/s1600/12+29+2014+metalic+shoes.jpg" height="640" width="281" /></a>Today's Pretty Post is this FANTASTIC pair of shoes. Well, one shoe really. But I'm sure it has a mate somewhere close by.<br />
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I may have posted this photo before. Doesn't matter, because I yearn for these shoes . . . both the left and the right one. Together. As a pair. In my closet.<br />
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I'm sure that a good part of the appeal of this photo (which has no original source when I follow the link, just some ghost hosting site called fashionjot.com) is the lighting. The lighting is so important in this shot. Almost as important as the shoe. But not quite.<br />
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There is so much detail in this shoe. All those difficult swirls and scrolls to cut out, all the tiny little holes that border the edges. Of course, I would imagine that the shoe(s) were cut using a laser machine.<br />
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I really like the slim gold leather-strap-almost-cording that is threaded through the holes like a corset. As long as these cords look, I would imagine they wrap around the ankle a couple times before being tied in a leather bow at the back. Sexy.<br />
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Also check out that stiletto heel! Four and a half...five inches maybe. That is some serious damage for the poor man who gets his foot (or something else) caught on the wrong end of those. Never mind height adjustment. I'd go from 5'6" to 5'10 in those babies.<br />
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I wish I knew who the shoes were designed or made by. Please let me know if you can read the print inside, or if you just happen to know. Not that I would run out and buy them; they are probably at least two if not three of my pay checks. It's just nice to know these things.<br />
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Since metallics are in such style right now, these would be fantastic shoes for New Year's Eve. That is, until about 1am when you are leaving the restaurant or party and teetering down the street after too much champagne (Wait, what's too much champagne? There is never too much champagne!) and trying to hail a cab. Or maybe these would help you get a cab driver to stop.<br />
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I'd stop for these shoes. But only if there were two of them.<br />
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<i>January 29, 2015 - update - and the shoe maker is . . .Christian Louboutin. Also available in Jet Black and Sterling Silver.</i>pudding 'n lacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00731283314444214797noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6688587832837166836.post-36473001406297788382014-12-28T10:00:00.000-08:002014-12-29T03:32:01.501-08:00A Year of Pretty - December 28, 2014We are almost at the end of another year. Which means I am almost at the end of my A Year of Pretty for 2014. I think after 2014 is through, I am going to go back to posting under some of the headings I have used in the past - "Delicate and Pretty", "A Little Bit of Lovely", "Shoes and More Shoes".<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhIV0NuyOV2t7maETATTdLAHA2E7h3_BM_FDq8O2X5GpY7BIrJu0xuXbvMMRMlwfbQ4PqARDpd-oLTbzaQkhQZBSBt3QXFdaztyMSJcP_Xeh7-PrrPIJoitdfvV5TN0PLSB7yNx7UNTeZU/s1600/12+28+2014+Chanel+Winter+suit+a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhIV0NuyOV2t7maETATTdLAHA2E7h3_BM_FDq8O2X5GpY7BIrJu0xuXbvMMRMlwfbQ4PqARDpd-oLTbzaQkhQZBSBt3QXFdaztyMSJcP_Xeh7-PrrPIJoitdfvV5TN0PLSB7yNx7UNTeZU/s1600/12+28+2014+Chanel+Winter+suit+a.jpg" height="320" width="212" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCAB0XJD75SzLNWIZnO9cAXKkubKcheyPLCEvv2ybcFBJ0ca1MmVwLYvPqBYJHBFWp_Yg97OGLfL9p_BONzWqoVIKMiIVRm3mD3YstI6cvLL5vU65g_vYPhc1MFtDoPOj_vO7CaFwe-29G/s1600/12+28+2014+Chanel+Winter+suit+b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCAB0XJD75SzLNWIZnO9cAXKkubKcheyPLCEvv2ybcFBJ0ca1MmVwLYvPqBYJHBFWp_Yg97OGLfL9p_BONzWqoVIKMiIVRm3mD3YstI6cvLL5vU65g_vYPhc1MFtDoPOj_vO7CaFwe-29G/s1600/12+28+2014+Chanel+Winter+suit+b.jpg" height="400" width="270" /></a>While it has been fun to bring a daily dose of something pretty, it has also been a bit of a time grabber. Not so much in the actual posting each day, but in the researching and finding background information, chasing broken links down a dark rabbit hole to try and credit original sources; and of course.....hours spent scrolling through Pinterest and other such sites.<br />
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(For those that want to admire a whole bunch of Pretty at one time, I invite you to a collection called <a href="http://www.pinterest.com/gingerbugz/oh-pretty/">"oh. . pretty!"</a> that I have curated, both for your enjoyment and my inspiration).<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjE2PEDK-afbMgKvedHPzwTXnEPiArj2N-bTvt4UXxpNf6262iKkfra7cl2-XOA2ZKfX18oiH25ptrojeJiQ42KzmEdp9hOYREP4tQfyryu2S0D0FTIbPPQWL6PAPapa2oWQ4-wdOXZHuCT/s1600/12+28+2014+Chanel+Winter+suit+c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjE2PEDK-afbMgKvedHPzwTXnEPiArj2N-bTvt4UXxpNf6262iKkfra7cl2-XOA2ZKfX18oiH25ptrojeJiQ42KzmEdp9hOYREP4tQfyryu2S0D0FTIbPPQWL6PAPapa2oWQ4-wdOXZHuCT/s1600/12+28+2014+Chanel+Winter+suit+c.jpg" height="320" width="213" /></a>There has not been any snow so far this December in Vancouver. Well, up on the mountains, yes. But not in the city itself. So for today's Pretty Post I thought I would bring the snow to you by way of this STUNNINGLY GORGEOUS suit ensemble from the Chanel Haute Couture Fall/Winter 2014 / 2015 collection. I have watched (a number of times) the videos on <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M_WUvsFY9-4">how these pieces are hand crafted and painstakingly put together</a>. Utterly amazing.<br />
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It would take me years...YEARS ! to complete a garment such as this. So I can understand the astronomical price tag that this jacket and pants would go for. If I had to hazard a guess, I would put this at being no less than $35,000.00. Yes, thirty five thousand dollars.<br />
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Okay, so back to the garment itself. The detailing is smart. The play between the expanse of white in the jacket and the cording effect of the beading is beautiful. The beading not only acts as a decorative detail, but serves to contour the lines of the body. Essentially, it is a tuxedo jacket with a mandarin collar that morphs into a long tunic. I'm noticing now that in one of the pictures (above), it is worn with leggings, in another (right) the model's leg is visible. In a show, these two looks would be presented one after the other. Which means the jacket combo was made twice?<br />
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No, but wait! It's a tuxedo jacket with biker shorts! Now that I have watched <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ggm5v9Kp284">the video of the fashion show</a> again, the model is clearly wearing a tuxedo-jacket-cum-tunic over a pair of long biker shorts. Only Chanel could make biker shorts this glamourous. Here is a screen shot from the <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ggm5v9Kp284">youtube video</a> (left).<br />
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But my train has left the tracks. Back to this Winter Wonderland look. The beading reminds me of Christmas tinsel and holly berries, with all the twiggy bits poking up out of the snow.<br />
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So while beaded biker shorts may not be your kind of thing (and honestly, for me I would do without them and wear plain leggings, either in the same warm winter white or in red to match the red "berries" with a cable knit pattern and red patent leather stilettos), this tunic would definitely be a show stopper at any company Christmas party or New Year's Eve gathering. But heaven forbid Carl the Clumsy from Accounting doesn't bump into you with his glass of red wine, or your Uncle Leon drop his plate of Swedish meatballs on your lap as he leans over to kiss you hello.<br />
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If you are interested in watching the whole production, the youtube video is here:<br />
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<br />pudding 'n lacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00731283314444214797noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6688587832837166836.post-78353081995510540722014-12-14T23:30:00.001-08:002014-12-15T00:42:02.486-08:00A Year of Pretty - December 14, 2014<div style="text-align: center;">
Today's Pretty Post is actually a super cute post....THESE PUPPIES ! ! ! !</div>
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Today being Sunday, it's a big baking day, but I wanted to share this adorable photo of Santa's little helpers. No original source given, just a random tumblr account where I couldn't locate the photo after five minutes of scrolling. Oh well, enjoy!pudding 'n lacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00731283314444214797noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6688587832837166836.post-55087130230252482342014-12-09T09:00:00.000-08:002015-01-05T20:33:46.617-08:00A Year of Pretty - December 09, 2014<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />pudding 'n lacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00731283314444214797noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6688587832837166836.post-56929575915028976922014-12-08T22:30:00.000-08:002014-12-09T02:50:36.390-08:00A Year of Pretty - December 08, 2014 .. . .perfect for the creative person. This would also be a great way to use left over yarn. What's also nice is that with a bit of adult super vision when attaching the yarn to the wreath, this is a fun project for kids to create. Imagine their concentration while winding the yarn into smaller balls....<br />
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I've given instructions for both a permanent and a temporary wreath. In the permanent version, the balls of yarn are glued together; both to the wreath form and to each other. In the temporary version, the balls of yarn are attached with thin wire. This is in case you may want to use the yarn again for another project and don't want it to be covered in hardened glue.<br />
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You can also use a foam wreath for your base and wrap it in yarn. I found that to be a bit time consuming, so I opted for a rustic twig / vine wreath I had on hand. Essentially, when we pruned back the grape vines in the garden, I twisted then into wreaths and let them dry that way. But you can pick one up pretty cheap at your local craft store.<br />
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<b>Directions for Yarn Wreath:</b><br />
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<b>Needed:</b><br />
yarn in four or five complimentary shades<br />
styrofoam balls in various sizes<br />
large eyed needle<br />
desired size wreath form; twig or grapevine<br />
hot glue gun and glue sticks, or 20 gauge wire<br />
wire cutters and eye protection<br />
hanging ornament for center<br />
clear fishing line<br />
scissors<br />
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1. Wind various yarns around the different sizes of styrofoam balls, leaving a 12 inch tail. If you are using a smaller wreath, make smaller balls, larger for a larger wreath. Essentially, the size should be in proportion to the overall size of the wreath.<br />
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2. Thread the tail end of yarn onto the large eyed needle. Pull the needle through the ball of yarn repeatedly until the tail is secure.<br />
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3. Arrange balls of yarn on wreath form in the desired sequence in order to cover the front of the wreath as shown in the photo.<br />
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4. Apply hot glue to the back of each yarn ball and press in place along the wreath. Hold until ball feels secure. Repeat with all yarn balls; glue yarn balls together at sides where they touch.<br />
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4. Attach each ball of yarn to the wreath with the 20 gauge wire by threading the wire through each ball and then twisting the ends of the wire onto the twig wreath until secure. Wearing eye protection, clip ends of wire with wire cutters. Twist and tuck exposed twisted pieces into the wreath for safety. Thread wire through yarn balls at sides where they touch and repeat twisting to secure, clipping ends as needed.<br />
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5. Attach hanging ornament to inside top of wreath with clear fishing line. Trim ends of fishing line with scissors.<br />
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Your wreath is now ready to hang or give away as a gift. I have found that round cake trays with domed lids from the grocery store's baking department are great way to store wreaths when not in use and are convenient for gift-giving. Just stick a pretty bow on the top of the dome and you're done.<br />
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Happy Christmas Crafting!pudding 'n lacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00731283314444214797noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6688587832837166836.post-66065007160697208272014-12-07T14:30:00.000-08:002014-12-11T10:34:21.002-08:00The Most Wonderful Time of the Year - Christmas Baking BeginsIt's here ! It's here! it's the most wonderful time of the year !<br />
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The Christmas season is my favourite time of year for a number of reasons. The cold snap in the air. Mittens and hats and scarves. Spending time with the family. The excitement in a young child's eyes; and the certain sparkle in the eyes of the young at heart.<br />
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But by far, this is my favourite time of year for baking. Each year around mid November, I pull out all my baking books and magazines and start marking what I want to make. I also begin a list of ingredients I'll need. I try to keep my selection of recipes down to an even dozen. However, each year it is a struggle between the tried and true cookies that our family loves and the new recipes that I want to try. There is also a discussion and decision meeting with the family. So quite often that selection process ends up at about 16 different varieties.<br />
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You may think that 16 different kinds of holiday treats is a bit overboard, but in a family of bakers, this is actually quite easily accomplished. My parents are lucky to have a large kitchen. Having two mixers going at the same time is also a time saver. (I bring mine over to my parents' house and we set them up side-by-side).<br />
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Most of the recipes call for a chilled dough, so the batters are often made in advance and then wrapped and labeled for a later time. We find that if we make all the dough over one week, and then do the baking the following week, it doesn't seem like such an ordeal.<br />
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When it comes to rolling out the dough and cutting the shapes, we have three stations going; two on the long kitchen table and one on the counter. So really, there are three people working on three different cookies at one time. We just make sure we are all working on recipes that call for the same oven temperature.<br />
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The dining room table gets converted into the cooling and storage area. Once a particular batch of cookies has cooled overnight, they get packed into a large tins and labeled. Hard cookies will stay in the dining room, soft cookies will head to the freezer downstairs.<br />
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But more important than the actual baking are the memories we share as we are making the dough and cutting the shapes. There are some pretty amazing conversations that occur when there are three people all rolling, cutting and baking at the same time with Bing Crosby playing in the background.<br />
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Okay, so what do we need with 16 types of cookies, with between 50 to 60 cookies per recipe? Well, in truth, we give most of it away as gifts. My Oma (grandmother) lives in a wonderful home where a good majority of the residents are of Western European decent (predominantly Dutch, but also German, Danish, and Belgians). They all enjoy home baking, especially those traditional treats they remember from their homelands. So we pack up a couple large tins with an assortment of 4 or so dozen cookies in each for her to offer to her guests that come for coffee. Oma is also diabetic, so we know she won't be eating them herself; and she doesn't have time to bake. My Oma is, and has always been a social butterfly. Her personal appointment calendar rivals that of most teenagers.<br />
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Mom likes to give baskets of home made jams, jellies, salsa and a variety of baked goods to her close friends. This will take up another 15 to 20 dozen cookies. Then she also brings a large platter of them to the Christmas Concert for her students. There goes another 12 dozen. I take a few of tins packed with 3 or 4 dozen each to my work, so there is another 10 to 12 dozen. What are we at now ....52 dozen?? That's 624 cookies. Which, if you've been following my math, leaves 176 cookies or 14.67 dozen. These get divided into individual treat bags with a dozen per bag and tied with pretty ribbon to hand out as needed (the postman, the pharmacist who takes my mom's prescriptions over the phone, the delivery driver who comes every other week with her dialysis equipment supplies). Some will go home with my brother and his girlfriend, others home with my nephew.<br />
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So really we are left with about 6 dozen assorted cookies for actual drop-by guests and "personal consumption." And when we feel we can't stand to look at another cookie, we pack up the remainder and stick them in the freezer until summer. Lebkuchen and Speculaas in the middle of July? Why not.<br />
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Over the next few weeks, I'll be posting some baking and cookie photos. I hope you will be inspired by these and want to bake something tasty for someone you love.<br />
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Happy Baking!pudding 'n lacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00731283314444214797noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6688587832837166836.post-1169413477117629332014-12-06T21:30:00.000-08:002015-01-05T20:28:42.143-08:00A Year of Pretty - December 06, 2014<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Today's Pretty Post is this montage of silver tones coffee table accessories, found <span style="text-align: right;">on Pinterest via </span><a href="http://melzinha1234.tumblr.com/post/68167075979" style="text-align: right;" target="_blank">tumblr</a>. </span><div><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">I appreciate how the cable knit pattern on the throw pillow and blanket is reflected in the crocheted candle cozies on the silver platter, though I'm not sure if a wool candle cozy is the safest idea for something that's a lit flame. Maybe they just look like they are made from wool but are really resin or some other non-flammable material.</span></div><div><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">I really like coffee table vignettes like this that tell a little story. I have one going on my coffee table that I keep adding to. Mine is made up of little mementos from places I have travelled. There is the Eiffel Tower I got on my first trip to Paris, a Deft porcelain shoe from my first visit to The Netherlands, shells from a beach where I swam with dolphins in Portugal, and my most recent addition: an alabaster leaning tower from Pisa. </span><div><p><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">And of course; candles. Lots and lots of candles.</span></p></div></div>pudding 'n lacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00731283314444214797noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6688587832837166836.post-79186230907729173232014-12-04T10:00:00.000-08:002014-12-28T00:23:49.255-08:00A Year of Pretty - December 04, 2014<a href="http://www.dose.com/lists/16379/10-Times-Latte-Art-Was-Taken-To-A-Whole-New-Level" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifCEUhLmAioF_sIiJmYW9dge1MYFUA0n81FxXrre5PYC1ll5mHUZW7OoFNY_e4GKuI_JVMTkg1GqEjrnVkomzIU_tGtCVS8IbHXBjk4AKYS7NFwM-uEL1OyDFxnaz7GbkyTT4jOtYKepSC/s1600/12+04+2014+eiffel+tower+coffee.jpg" height="295" width="400" /></a>Today's Pretty Post is in keeping with yesterday's theme of warm yummy drinks on a cold winter day.<br />
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I found the photo on Pinterest with no reference to the original author, but with a little digging was able to trace it back to <a href="http://www.dose.com/lists/16379/10-Times-Latte-Art-Was-Taken-To-A-Whole-New-Level">dose.com</a>, where there is a whole segment on lattes and cappuccinos with different fancy-schmancy designs on them.<br />
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Not one for wanting a kitty cat or a ferret, or of all things Psy / Gangnam Style....I like the Eiffel Tower. It makes me think of my recent trip to Paris, and of all the little French cafes where people sit with their afternoon coffee and watch the city buzz by.<br />
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And then I remember all the smoking (Paris cafes do not have the same non-smoking rules we do here in Vancouver. You can light up whenever, wherever when it comes to outdoor eating).<br />
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On second thought, I think I'll just stick to my tea on the comfort of my sofa and watch the rain run down the glass.pudding 'n lacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00731283314444214797noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6688587832837166836.post-81921098549998202432014-12-03T14:30:00.000-08:002014-12-16T00:38:52.113-08:00A Year of Pretty - December 03, 2014<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Today would be a great day to just cuddle up, stay inside, read a book and drink hot cocoa.</div>
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Full article can be found on BHG.com - <a href="http://www.bhg.com/health-family/nutrition/healthy-eating-tips/8-rules-for-smart-splurges/" target="_blank">8 Rules for Smart Splurges</a></div>
<br />pudding 'n lacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00731283314444214797noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6688587832837166836.post-3933078105229422032014-12-02T23:31:00.000-08:002014-12-15T00:05:28.383-08:00A Year of Pretty - December 02, 2014Have you written your letter to Santa?<br />
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Each year, millions of children write to Santa with their deepest wishes and desires. In Canada, there is a special address operated by the <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j4pszx-Lvf8" target="_blank">Canada Post just to receive (and respond) to these letters</a>. In Vancouver, there is a huge post box set up near Canada Place where children and their parents can drop off their letters.<br />
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In our family, letters to Santa are still required, and must be submitted no later than December 01. Of course, we don't mail them to the North Pole. Instead, we pass them along to "Santa's Helpers", who conveniently live at my parents' house.<br />
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Santa's Helpers are very busy people. So, these helpers greatly appreciate any additional information such as store location and/or website address that would help save them time and/or money. I know, I know...it's not about the gifts. But it is about making other people happy.<br />
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And honestly, it also takes a lot of stress out of trying to figure out what gift would make another person happy; especially when you have family members who are a little hard to pick out gifts for. My dad is a classic example. I could bake him his favourite cookies or sew him a beautiful shirt, but without the list I wouldn't know that what he REALLY wishes for is a set of four tire racks to hang his winter tires in the garage during the summer (and if anyone has any ideas on where to HIDE four tire racks in the meantime, please let me know).<br />
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So in honor of anyone beginning to stress about what to give those hard to shop for people on your list, today's Pretty Post is this cute illustration of posting letters. I'm not sure who the original artist is. I tried to decipher and search the name of the artist's mark in the bottom right corner, but with no luck.<br />
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Stay happy and healthy, and fingers crossed that Santa or his Helpers are working on making your Christmas wishes come true.pudding 'n lacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00731283314444214797noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6688587832837166836.post-29808623472902609812014-12-01T10:00:00.000-08:002014-12-09T01:57:00.161-08:00A Year of Pretty - December 01, 2014<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Inspiration for all the Christmas baking that is about to begin . . . .</div>
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Today is my last day in Siena, Tuscany. I know, I'm a little sad about this. Only a little, since there are other places to go and things to see.<br />
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So today I decided to have a "day off" from site seeing. No plans.<br />
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After a nice, late breakfast and shower at La <a href="http://www.locandadisanmartinosiena.it/website/" target="_blank">Locanda di San Martino</a>, I wandered over to Piazza del Campo and sat in the morning sun watching the little kiddies run around chasing pigeons. It really ought to be a national sport. Silly pigeons; so focused on the possibility of food left from tourists, they don't have the sense (or desire) to fly off. Then a Jack Russell terrier and a very excitable dachshund started in on the game. Pre-schoolers, small dogs and birds...what could be more entertaining?<br />
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After that I headed over to the Siena Cathedral to sit on the white steps and soak up some more sun. Did I mention today is clear skies and 23 degrees? Slight breeze. Anyhow, sitting against the warm white stones, feeling the sun shine down on my arms and face...in late October. Amazing.<br />
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Time to stroll along the winding streets and do a little window shopping. After about two hours of walking, it was time for a late lunch. I found myself back at Piazza del Campo and opted for a little table, some fresh bruschetta pomodoro, some house pasta, a glass of wine, and you guessed it....more sunshine.<br />
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Next up was some gelato. It's absolutely true that Italy has the best gelato. I mean, Spain and Portugal come pretty close, but I think Italy has it down to a science. This time, I chose Cherry English Trifle and coconut. English Trifle in a gelato you say? Why yes! The gelato custard base is made and then a layer is spread into the pan. Pieces of sponge cake, amarena cherries and liqueur are then layered on top. Then more gelato custard base is spread on top. Repeat the layers. So good! And where did I eat my gelato? Why, sitting in the sun of course!<br />
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Back to wandering the streets. There are so many leather goods and pottery shops here. My mom has asked for a pair of brown leather boots. She and I are the same size shoe, as well as the same through the ankle and calf muscles. Which means if the boots fit me then they should fit her. I think she's going to really like the ones I bought her. And if she doesn't, well..... I really like them, and I know they fit me....so it's really a win-win situation.<br />
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Then it was time to head back to the hotel for a quick nap and to catch up with family back home. I also worked on some design sketches for a bit. I'm happy to report the new sketches are coming along nicely.<br />
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Dinner was at <a href="http://www.giannibrunelli.it/italiano/osteria_start.html" target="_blank">Osteria La Logge</a>. This Michelin-rated restaurant is warm, inviting, and just a little quirky. I passed by the spot during the day and couldn't help smiling at the display of old trumpets used as candle holders in the window and the old weigh scales by the cash register. Also catching my attention were the large display windows into the kitchen, and that one of the windows was open with a screen in place. This meant that the kitchen is the star of this restaurant (as it should be), and that the restaurant is happy to display their working kitchen in hopes of enticing the people walking by. The open window let prospective guests (the restaurant does not advertise but replies on word of mouth) know that the kitchen is "open for conversation" and therefore approachable. And the wonderful aromas coming through the window definitely had people stopping to take a longer look. An interesting way of advertising, but it seemed to be working. I knew I needed to eat in this restaurant.<br />
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The lead server is Mirco. He was amazing at finding me a spot in an already-booked restaurant. If you do visit, be prepared that you might not be seated at your own table. I was seated at an oval table with two other men, but the table gave me a great view of the room. The kind gentlemen promptly offered me some of their Brane- Cantena Margaux 2000 Gran Cru (yes, a French wine in Italy....even Italians get tired of their own wines I guess). Already in the room (and in full swing) was a party of ten gentlemen from various states in the United States. They were visiting the area on business. More on this gang a little later.<br />
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The space used to be a pharmacy, and still retains the beautiful cabinetry; now filled with books, glassware, bottles of grappa and scotch, as well as limited edition bottles of wine. A cabinet of additional glassware by the kitchen proudly displays snapshots of famous guests including Samuel L. Jackson, Ben Stiller and Morgan Freeman.<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMnMT7Ri8F4O9WjZJLHPKVnVinEbmg7tvfiW-ydNFTuto1wb3PNvq27W7Mt6R_Yip3oNmgA6KHOh7V19-qb8c0eXX-zftRF_KC5V-EHUjFd3j5-vuVVILFXXgFZD-NcajdIMdiYbauTYLx/s1600/PA228964.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMnMT7Ri8F4O9WjZJLHPKVnVinEbmg7tvfiW-ydNFTuto1wb3PNvq27W7Mt6R_Yip3oNmgA6KHOh7V19-qb8c0eXX-zftRF_KC5V-EHUjFd3j5-vuVVILFXXgFZD-NcajdIMdiYbauTYLx/s1600/PA228964.JPG" height="240" width="320" /></a>And what a kitchen! High end Italian kitchens tend to be laid out in a square format, rather than the traditional "kitchen line" I'm used to in North America. Essentially, each cook works in their space on their particular item (garde manger, veg, meat, etc), and then bring their item to the center island to plate. This, to me, seems to cause less confusion, less shouting of "BEHIND", and ensures each station has access to the plate, which means in theory it would leave the kitchen sooner. And as a result, all of my dishes arrived within great time.<br />
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The food was fantastic. I started with a simple pappardelle with house ragu. Noodles and meat sauce, right? I didn't want this dish to end; I could have ordered another portion it was so good. The meat sauce was somehow both robust in flavour and light in texture at the same time. The noodles were spot on.<br />
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As soon as my plate was cleared, it was replaced with my second course, stuffed rabbit. The medallions were crispy on the outside while moist on the inside and stuffed with spinach, rosemary and salvia.<br />
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Somewhere (and somehow) between my dinner plate being removed and my dessert arriving I ended up invited to the table of 10 Americans; who as it turns out were with <a href="https://www.jfwthekey.com/" target="_blank">Jackson Family Fine Wines</a> .....Freemark Abbey, Hartford Family Wines, Kendall-Jackson, La Crema, Stonestreet...and Tenuta di Arceno, which produces Chianti Classico and Chianti Classico Reserva under winemaker Lawrence Cronin. Meeting a group of like-minded people also interested in wine and food is fantastic and always evokes great conversations, along with some hilarity. Case in point: I was educated on the word "Schmeg"...as in "Waiter, there is some schmeg in my glass".<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAMBBxNBhHe0E7qFe6P_xQtLxNtCp7yBV4jMdqTUYoZ65qDFt70xtHdSb_9fnOJrEC-ITpBbJ8jOjaGD1FsbxTpcFcnkCHeUtC346CQJOpu0a61z9U0nOruIV0JwN3i3fwzlGWsWYVlL3B/s1600/PA228975b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAMBBxNBhHe0E7qFe6P_xQtLxNtCp7yBV4jMdqTUYoZ65qDFt70xtHdSb_9fnOJrEC-ITpBbJ8jOjaGD1FsbxTpcFcnkCHeUtC346CQJOpu0a61z9U0nOruIV0JwN3i3fwzlGWsWYVlL3B/s1600/PA228975b.jpg" height="238" width="320" /></a>For dessert I took Mirco's advice and had a hazelnut cake and chestnut sauce dish. I liked how cheeky this dish was. It resembled mushrooms and a forest floor in the fall. The airy sponge cake was divided into pieces on the plate in a puddle of hazelnut cream. Cylinders of pastry made to resemble pasta or the stems of mushrooms offered a bit of saltiness and were filled with vanilla pastry cream; a nice contrast. Chestnut gelato. Heaven.<br />
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The business men headed out to their next party and I found myself with Mirco, his friends (my original dining partners) and their friend; a lovely woman from New Jersey. Some grappa, scotch and more wine resulted in dancing into the wee hours of the morning in a closed restaurant, causing people passing by to (once again) pause and look in the windows.<br />
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So a day with no plans turned into my most enjoyable day in this city. Tomorrow I leave for San Gimignano (again) and then on to Montepulciano. But I will take with me these wonderful memories of this beautiful city of Siena, and look forward to returning again soon.pudding 'n lacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00731283314444214797noreply@blogger.com1