by Krista | Mar 17, 2010 | Compatriot Wednesday
We welcomed a bevy of newcomers to CEC this week, and they are delightful! We got along like a house on fire and jabbered on about travel and food and crazy experiences as if we were old friends. I love that. 🙂
It is Don’s birthday this week and we celebrated in style with Cameron and Darren’s amazing smoked prime rib and flank steak. Cameron rubbed in all manner of spices then packed the prime rib in a paste of rock salt and brown rice flour (we try to be gluten-free as much as possible), wrapped it in cheesecloth and smoked it at low heat for HOURS until it was infused with flavor and tender as can be.
Prime rib before slicing.
Cameron fanning the newly sliced prime rib.
Smoked flank steak, hot off the grill.
Flank steak sliced and fork tender.
Selwyn made brightly colored Stuffed Sweet Peppers filled with a decadent mixture of cream cheese, garlic cheddar and bacon.
Don marinated plump spears of asparagus in lemon, olive oil and spices, the grilled them to toasty goodness.
Two of our newbies, Terese and Beka, brought bottles of wine and the other two made stuffed mushrooms. One was gluten-free, filled with cream cheese, Parmesan and garlic, the other was baked and filled with a mixture of finely chopped mushrooms, onions, Parmesan, Vermouth and other deliciousness.
Lara brought chewy, warm Kalamata olive bread.
We closed our birthday meal with not one, but TWO desserts!
I made Espresso Orange Panna Cotta with Chipotle Cocoa Whipped Cream, served in tiny little espresso cups I found in Portugal years ago.
And Kat made a scrumptious Tiramisu Toffee Cake.
Happy Birthday, Don! 🙂
Cameron’s Smoked Prime Rib
Ingredients:
4.5 pound prime rib
For Rub:
garlic flakes
celery seed
onion powder
salt
pepper
Worcestershire sauce
For Crust:
Rock salt
brown rice flour
water
cheesecloth
Directions:
- Combine all of the spices and rub liberally over prime rib.
- Mix rock salt with rice flour and water to form a paste. Coat prime rib and wrap tightly with cheesecloth.
- Smoke at 225-250 degrees for 5.5 hours.
- Remove cheesecloth and brush off extra rock salt/flour mixture.
- Finish off in oven at 300 degrees for one hour to crisp up the outside.
- Let rest at least 10 minutes before slicing and serving.
Baked Stuffed Mushrooms
(From Cooks)
Ingredients:
1 stick butter
1 small onion, minced
3 tablespoons Parmesan cheese
1/3 cup sweet Vermouth
1/2 teaspoons Worcestershire sauce
1 cup plain bread crumbs
1 lb. mushrooms (remove stems and finely chop)
1/2 teaspoon salt
1/4 teaspoon pepper
3/4 teaspoon garlic powder
1/4 teaspoon oregano
Directions:
- Melt butter in skillet. Cook onion until translucent. Add chopped stems.
- Stir in bread crumbs, seasonings, and cheese. Brown lightly.
- Add sweet Vermouth last. Toss lightly to combine well.
- Stuff mushroom caps with mixture.
- Bake at 350°F for 15 minutes.
Gluten-Free Mouth-Watering Stuffed Mushrooms
(From All Recipes)
Ingredients:
12 whole fresh mushrooms
1 tablespoon vegetable oil
1 tablespoon minced garlic
1 (8 ounce) package cream cheese, softened
1/4 cup grated Parmesan cheese
1/4 teaspoon ground black pepper
1/4 teaspoon onion powder
1/4 teaspoon ground cayenne pepper
Directions:
- Preheat oven to 350 degrees F (175 degrees C). Spray a baking sheet with cooking spray. Clean mushrooms with a damp paper towel. Carefully break off stems. Chop stems extremely fine, discarding tough end of stems.
- Heat oil in a large skillet over medium heat. Add garlic and chopped mushroom stems to the skillet. Fry until any moisture has disappeared, taking care not to burn garlic. Set aside to cool.
- When garlic and mushroom mixture is no longer hot, stir in cream cheese, Parmesan cheese, black pepper, onion powder and cayenne pepper. Mixture should be very thick. Using a little spoon, fill each mushroom cap with a generous amount of stuffing. Arrange the mushroom caps on prepared cookie sheet.
- Bake for 20 minutes in the preheated oven, or until the mushrooms are piping hot and liquid starts to form under caps.
Selwyn’s Stuffed Sweet Peppers
Ingredients:
16 oz of cream cheese, softened
8 oz of shredded garlic cheddar cheese
8 oz of chopped cooked bacon
Paprika or cayenne pepper
15-20 sweet mini-peppers, washed, halved and seeded
Directions:
- Combine cream cheese and cheese and blend until smooth.
- Stir in bacon and mix in until incorporated but still in bits.
- Spoon into halves of sweet peppers and dust with either paprika or cayanne pepper.
- Note: If using plain cheddar, add garlic powder or minced garlic to mixture.
Krista’s Espresso Orange Panna Cotta with Chipotle Cocoa Whipped Cream
(Adapted from Tyler Florence)
Ingredients:
Cocoa Whipped Cream:
1 cup heavy cream
1 tablespoon cocoa powder (I used cocoa powder with ground chipotle peppers)
2 tablespoons confectioners’ sugar
Espresso Panna Cotta:
1 1/2 cups heavy cream
1 tablespoon espresso beans, roughly ground
3 tablespoons sugar
1/2 orange, peel only
1 teaspoon powdered gelatin
Directions:
- First add the cocoa powder to the heavy cream for the cocoa whipped cream. Stir well to combine then cover and refrigerate for 1 hour.
- Begin preparing the espresso panna cotta by placing the heavy cream, ground espresso beans, sugar and orange peel in a small saucepan over medium-low heat. Bring to a simmer, then turn off the heat and steep for 6 to 8 minutes.
- Add the powdered gelatin and using a whisk stir over low heat to warm the mixture and dissolve the gelatin. Do not let it simmer. Strain the mixture through a fine sieve (this not only removes the peel and espresso beans, but also any undissolved gelatin) then pour into individual espresso cups. Cover with plastic and refrigerate until set, about 1 hour.
- Once you put these in the refrigerator you can finish preparing the cocoa whipped cream (alternatively, you can do it just before you serve the panna cotta). Whip the cocoa cream until it begins to thicken and then add the confectioners’ sugar. Whip until soft peaks form and serve a spoonful over each of the panna cotta servings.
Kat’s Tiramisu Toffee Cake
(Adapted from All Recipes)
Ingredients
1 (10.75 ounce) package frozen prepared pound cake, thawed and cut into 9 slices
3/4 cup strong brewed coffee
1 cup white sugar
1/2 cup chocolate syrup
1 (8 ounce) package cream cheese
2 cups heavy whipping cream
2 (1.4 ounce) bars chocolate covered English toffee, chopped
Directions
Arrange cake slices on bottom of a rectangular 11×7 inch baking dish, cutting cake slices if necessary to fit the bottom of the dish. Drizzle coffee over cake.
Beat sugar, chocolate syrup, and cream cheese in a large bowl with an electric mixer on medium speed until smooth. Add whipping cream; beat on medium speed until light and fluffy. Spread over cake. Sprinkle with chocolate-covered toffee candy.
Spread frosting over cake. Sprinkle with toffee candy. Cover and refrigerate for at least 1 hour, but no longer than 24 hours to set dessert and blend flavors.
by Krista | Mar 16, 2010 | Spring
We returned from our 5 a.m. walking tour of Venice in time to pack our bags and linger over a hearty breakfast of croissants, muesli and coffee.
Securing one last gelato we left the charming canals of Venice one bright Spring morning, loaded up our 9 passenger van and headed towards Slovenia.
It was a gorgeous drive beside flowering meadows, over mountain passes and through quaint villages. We were enjoying ourselves immensely as Ryan taught us his oh-so-novel dance moves and we sang loudly to The Proclaimers I’m Gonna Be (500 Miles). Suddenly we were startled by this sign:
Austria! How the dickens did we end up in Austria?! There was much laughter and the hurried unfurling of the largest road map I’ve ever seen as we attempted to find out where in tarnation we were. 🙂
To this day we don’t know how we got there, but it was a welcome detour as we pulled off the highway and wended our way up, up, up into forested hills.
As we entered Slovenia we were struck dumb by the soaring peaks rising up before us.
We pulled over to the prettiest meadow and just gazed up at them. Tearing ourselves away, we continued on, finding exquisite beauty at every turn. I was struck most by the color of the river we followed, a pale, ice blue, so striking against the lush green terrain. Before we knew it, we were at our destination: Bled Castle.
First mentioned in 1004, Bled Castle is one of the oldest in Slovenia, and overlooks the stunningly turquoise Lake Bled.
I love these shutters. 🙂
This monk chatting with his bird.
This lovely gateway that I simply had to go through.
We had such fun exploring, but the best part was being rowed across the lake to the ancient church on an island in the center. I shall take you there next time. 🙂
by Krista | Mar 15, 2010 | Bootstrap Monday
It was one of those weekends where all my plans went topsy-turvy, but ended up being beautiful anyhow. 🙂 I spent two peaceful days at home trying to stave off a bad cold with fresh juices and cup after cup of hot tea.
It turned out to be just what I needed, and all sorts of lovely things happened. 🙂
Every day since I moved here, one of the tenants has motored past my window on his electric wheelchair into the trees overlooking the creek. Various friends would join him there and they’d just hang out by the creek chit-chatting and enjoying the view. A couple of times he knocked on my door to let me know that he’d be using the garden hose outside my door, but I had no idea what he was up to. Until today. 🙂 I was sitting, looking out my window when I noticed that the usual green swath of meadow under the trees was now punctuated with spots of bright color. When I saw that no one was about, I strolled over to see what had transpired. I found this. 🙂
And this. 🙂
How I smiled. 🙂
Saturday I was a homebody and thoroughly enjoyed the peaceful respite. I listened to Jeeves and Wooster while I puttered, grinning at lines such as: “Young ladies, Jeeves? Fiends! Fiends, I say!” 🙂
I had a wonderful nap in the sunshine streaming through the sliding glass door…
…then decided I’d better start cooking my meals for the week.
My fridge was stocked with a bag of fresh green beans, a bundle of new asparagus and a bowl of shredded chicken, so I pulled them out and set to cooking.
With the green beans…
…I made Roasted Green Bean Salad with Shredded Chicken, Lime and Cilantro.
With the asparagus…
…I made Roasted Asparagus with Toasted Parmesan. How I love those crispy, salty ends!
And with the rest of the shredded chicken? Well, I’ll tell you about that in a couple of days. 🙂
Roasted Green Bean Salad with Shredded Chicken, Lime and Cilantro
Ingredients:
1 pound fresh green beans, washed, trimmed and cut in bite-sized pieces
1-2 Tbsp olive oil
Salt and pepper to taste
1 cup shredded chicken
1/2 cup fresh cilantro, chopped coarsely
1/4 cup fresh lime juice
1/4 cup olive oil
1 Tbsp grainy Dijon mustard
Salt and pepper to taste
Directions:
- Preheat oven to 400 degrees.
- Toss green beans with olive oil, salt and pepper. Spread in single layer on baking sheet. Bake 20-30 minutes, stirring every ten minutes to prevent burning. When done, set aside to cool.
- Whisk together lime juice, olive oil, mustard, salt, pepper and cilantro. Add chicken.
- Mix everything together with green beans and serve.
Roasted Asparagus with Toasted Parmesan
Ingredients:
1 bunch asparagus
1-2 Tbsp olive oil
Salt and pepper
1/2 – 3/4 cup freshly grated Parmesan cheese (pre-grated cheese will not melt properly)
Directions:
- Preheat broiler.
- Arrange asparagus on baking sheet, drizzle with olive oil, sprinkle with salt and pepper, and roll gently with hands to coat evenly.
- Broil for 3-5 minutes until asparagus turn bright green, then remove.
- Nestle asparagus close side by side, sprinkle with Parmesan and return to broiler.
- Broil 3-5 minutes longer until cheese is toasted and asparagus ends are crispy. Serve immediately.
by Krista | Mar 12, 2010 | Spring
“When the dog bites
When the bee stings
When I’m feeling sad
I simply remember my favorite things
And then I don’t feel so bad”
Rodgers & Hammerstein The Sound of Music
Thank you so much for all your emails and comments yesterday. They really, really meant a lot to me. I was scared to write
yesterdays post, but I knew I needed to, and your words were of immeasurable comfort. You are some of my “favorite things.” 🙂
I felt rather shaky in resolve and courage last night, then the words from “My Favorite Things” popped into my head and how I smiled. 🙂 Julie Andrews is brilliant. Yes, I know it’s actually the writers who are brilliant, but since she is the one who played the roles in The Sound of Music, My Fair Lady (the play) and Mary Poppins, she gets all the credit. At least from me. 🙂 I need a face to go with brilliance. 🙂
As Mary Poppins she very sensibly makes taking nasty medicine a delight by adding a spoonful of sugar. As Maria Von Trapp she steps beyond her painful, lonely or scary circumstances by remembering to focus on the beautiful things in her life. As Eliza Dolittle she is happy with so little, all she wants is “a room somewhere, far away from cold night air, with one enormous chair.” I like her very much. 🙂
So today I’m taking my friend Trish’s wonderful advice and spending this weekend delighting in all that makes my New Life beautiful, safe and loving.
It’s storming something fierce outside, winds howling, raining pouring off the tree branches, so tonight I’m going to stay home, cozy and warm in my “one enormous chair” with dark hot chocolate, popcorn and good stories.
For dinner I’m having my favorite Irish potatoes. A couple of years ago a dear Irish friend taught me how to make them, and oh, how I love them! Potatoes (I like Yukon Gold), green beans and garlic, all boiled up together until the beans are soft, then mashed with olive oil, salt and pepper. Unbelievably good. 🙂
Saturday I’m sleeping in – HOORAY! 🙂 Then puttering about sorting through the boxes and bins I hastily shoved in closets and under tables to make the place look livable. I’m going to listen to music that makes my heart happy, and throw open all blinds to let the outside in. Saturday night I get to go to my cousins house for a big ol’ family shindig. SO fun! 🙂 And Sunday? Well, we’ll just have to wait and see. 🙂
Now I will leave you with a few places that have brought beauty, peace and joy into my life. 🙂
A grassy hillside overlooking the Santa Maria coast in Italy
A sunlit meadow in Slovenia.
An early morning walk through Venice.
I wish you a beautiful weekend. 🙂
Irish PotatoesIngredients:
3 Yukon Gold potatoes, cleaned and chopped into chunks
1 handful fresh green beans, chopped (I use a can of green beans when I’m in a rush or starving. So, pretty much always. :-))
6 cloves garlic, cut in quarters
Salt (if using canned beans, you won’t need to salt the water, just pour in everything from the can)
1/4 cup Olive Oil
Directions:
- Combine first four ingredients in a pot, add water to cover, and boil 20 minutes or until vegetables are soft.
- Drain.
- Mash vegetables with olive oil and serve warm.
by Krista | Mar 11, 2010 | Plucky Thursday
I don’t like waking myself up screaming.
I don’t like awakening with a start, shaking, gasping before realizing with relief that my family is not dead, I am not being tortured by Nazi’s, I am not trapped in a tall building with bad guys hunting me down.
I do like that the more my life is filled with real love, real happiness, real peace, those nightmares are fewer and farther between.
As a girl I found myself in a religious cult, far from nurturing family and friends, trapped in a 10-story former hotel in Indianapolis where I would be worked 17-20 hours a day with no pay, no holidays and no breaks save for a few hours early Saturday morning when I was allowed outside in the parking lot to play volleyball in a long skirt with tennis shoes. It was the highlight of my week. 🙂
During the day I would have my “ministry smile” firmly affixed to my face, so afraid to appear anything other than radiantly happy lest I be accused of a rebellious spirit and sent to solitary confinement in a room void of furniture where I would be isolated on bread and water until my “heart changed.”
I smiled when they said I was worth nothing and only good as a servant. I smiled when they would take away our food on Sundays and lock the kitchen so we could “free our minds from distraction and focus on God.” I smiled when they tried to break me by demoting me to scrubbing toilets and folding laundry for ten or more hours a day.
But at night, safe behind the locked door of my room I would cry, wondering what was wrong with me that made me so unlovable to the people who ran that place.Why did they look for opportunities to publicly humiliate me, discipline me harshly, isolate me from all who loved me and saw value in me? It got so bad that even a few in leadership positions would wait for a rare moment when I was alone, whisper how sorry they were, explain with tears that there was nothing they could do, then hustle off before anyone saw them. They’ll never know how much those secret messages meant to me.

Looking back now I should’ve called my parents at the first sign of abuse and asked them to get me out of there. But I didn’t. I couldn’t. Two things the leadership drilled into me: 1 – if I truly loved God I would want to encourage my parent’s hearts by only giving them good news. 2 – if I tried to get out of a painful situation, God would only put me in a worse one so I could learn the lessons He had for me. They’re both lies, of course, I see that now, but back then, they were an effective tool to keep me terrified and silent. My situation was bad enough, the thought of something worse awaiting me if I tried to leave was beyond reckoning. So I stayed. Said nothing.
Somewhere in those years I found comfort in reading about the Holocaust. I devoured every story I could get my hands on (biographies were allowed in that place, novels were verboten), finding solace in the stories of people who had been through so much worse than me. It made me brave, strong, able to face my persecutors each day. I’ve carried those books with me ever since, just seeing them on shelves was a reminder that I could do it, I could make it, I could overcome anything those wretched people did to me and my friends.
But when I was packing up to move last month, I had the strangest feeling wash over me as I looked at those books. I smiled as I realized, I don’t need them any more.
I am free from that place.
I am at peace.
I am dearly loved.
I am stronger every day both in spirit and in the body they broke down.
I am happy, so happy, with the dearest friends and family a girl could ever hope for.
So I packed them up to give away. Perhaps they’ll provide strange comfort for someone else.
I still have a nightmare now and then. Usually when I’m working through some particularly painful memory from those years. But now I have people I can call, who remind me that I’m no longer trapped, no longer abused, no longer stuck in a place void of love, hope and peace.
I am free.