Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Tortillas Para Mi.

{a cool study, via ffffound}

Over the past week or so, I've completely resigned myself to not cooking at all.  That's midterms for you, and mine have dragged on and on, almost taking up three entire weeks.  All I eat are bland turkey sandwiches, and to make matters worse, I seem to have befriended the vending machine in the basement of the English building.  Last night I attempted to get creative with a salad but it was not a rewarding endeavor.  Let's just say that there was some spinach, grapefruit and...garbanzo beans.  Don't ask me how they got in there.  All my creative energy has been funneled into writing essays and the result leaves me with harebrained ideas in the kitchen.  It is time for a proper home-cooked meal... after I get to the grocery store, anyway.

What I should have done before midterms began was find MattBites, an online foodie blog, and read his column, "Anything Inside a Tortilla."  With the ideas he comes up with, the student fare food of tortillas actually looks kind of exciting.  Also, surprisingly, his ideas would have ended up producing me with breakfast, lunch, dinner and even dessert.  Here are a few of my favorites - you better believe I'm stocking them up in my recipe files for when finals arrive!

Breakfast:


Lunch:


Dinner:


Dessert:




Friday, October 8, 2010

All Good.

You know it's not quite fall when you put on too many layers and end up midday with unsightly armpit stains.  Lately I feel like this little guy...

{photo via ffffound}

...just hanging out, in my argyle sweater, waiting for some 60 degree temperatures to arrive.  It's all good.  I'll let you know when they get here... till then, have a happy weekend.

Tuesday, October 5, 2010

Jiggity-Jig.


Midterm week, midterm week, jiggity-jig.  Hope you'll bear with me while I'm not cooking much.  Although I did make a Banana Coconut Bread that was just the ticket to ring in October, that was on Saturday, and it is already gone.  So in the place of food and thoughts I thought I'd present some photos that I think are sweet.  Which one is your favorite?  I can't decide between the roses and the table.






{all photos via ffffound!}

Have a nice Tuesday!

Friday, October 1, 2010

Just Like This.

Well, John started his job at the hospital (I'm so proud) and is no longer around the house in the mornings.  He's up and at'em at a eye-crusting 5:45 in the morning, and has to be at work at an hour later.  Pshhh.  I don't know about this new arrangment.  I'm so used to making him breakfast in the morning that I don't know what to do with myself.  Not to mention, if I wake up too much later, then the coffee's cold.  Don't worry, I'm not complaining, I'm just processing a transition, so make note of the distinction, if you will.  Anyway, I think this means that weekend breakfasts should be extravagant affairs.  Maybe with a subscription to the New York Times.  Maybe, for winter, fuzzy slippers all morning.  The kind of breakfast where there is coffee, tea, and orange juice.  (Oh my.)  The kind of morning where you serve breakfast with pretty china.  I don't know.  Something magazine-quality.  Something just like this:

{photo via Design Sponge! }

Yep.  Thanks, Design Sponge!  You've got our weekend mornings all figured out for us!  I'll be making this Egg Sandwich as soon as I return from the Saturday morning market with the eggs and fresh baked bread.  Hope you all have a lovely Friday night and an extravagant Saturday morning breakfast!

Thursday, September 30, 2010

An Unshakeable Day.


Sometimes, it happens.  Like lightning, or a flash flood.  Like a cake turning out unexpectedly perfect, or a hairdo that is impenetrable to the wind.  Sometimes you find exactly the dress you were looking for, sometimes you wake up smiling.  Sometimes birthdays are wonderful.  This, my friends, is about as rare an event as can be.  It is like about as rare as the flying dream, or finding twenty bucks in a jacket you wore a year ago.  But it can happen, and for me, two days ago, it did happen.  I think I had a perfect birthday.





{photo via le love}

Of all days it happened to be on a Monday, and there was a paper due.  There was rain and there was homework but there was also a lot of happiness.  It was a day of realizing how good it is to hear the voices of family on the phone, and learning that your husband does have something up his sleeve after all (even though you thought the dog was your only gift) and that you have amazing friends.  Also, when you realize that you have a voicemail box full of people, one after the other, singing "Happy Birthday" on your phone, including your grandparents (who have perfected the song as a duet over the years)... I don't know....no present can beat the good feeling that comes... thank you all for making it an unshakeable day.




Friday, September 24, 2010

The Week At End.

The weekend is upon us!  Time for some fun. Hopefully the weather will be awesome, Mable won't get too carsick on our drive to Chattanooga, the Dawgs will win and I'll manage to squeeze in some studying.  How about you?  Whatever your plans, hope you enjoy yourself and these pictures of some of the best houses in Athens. 






Thursday, September 23, 2010

A Slice Of Heaven.



Because today is quickly becoming a day where nothing goes as planned, I want you all to know that there is a recipe out there that will make life better.  This is the kind of recipe that works as a iron-plated shield to guard  you from all the migraines, tests, bills, disobedient pets, slow post offices and automated voice messaging systems. 








 This recipe will help protect you from the bad by reminding you of so much heavenly melted blue cheese goodness.  Also, it will surprise you with its ease.  So if your day is completely sucking and you have to go to the grocery store on top of everything else: pick up some Wild Turkey Figs, a slab of blue cheese and some pancetta (from the deli man).  Then, go home and stuff those figs with blue cheese, wrap them with pancetta, drizzle with olive oil and slide them into the oven immediately:  pull them out when the cheese has melted and the pancetta is crisp and tune out the world.  This is it.  You are enjoying what they call a slice of heaven.  




Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Mable & Me.

  Well, we did it.  After much begging and pleading with John, combined with searching far and wide: we finally got a dog.  It took some effort to find her, but she was worth it.  We drove over two hours to a town called Barnesville to meet the breeders who showed us all their puppies, and in the midst of all the wriggling and playing we found our girl.  We picked her out of the group because we thought she had the most adorable freckles on her nose.  (Also, she was the best snuggler in the bunch.)


Her name is Mable.  When we took her to the beach she wanted to make friends with everybody she saw and we received a lot of feedback about her name.  One lady said she liked it because it was "old timey," and I think I would agree.  When I think of a woman named Mable I think of a lady who is brassy, but fun to hang out with.  So far, the name fits.


This girl gets up early, which means that I've been getting up early.  This isn't a problem on the beach, but now that we're back in Athens seeing the sunrise isn't quite as glamorous.  She's still a keeper.  And so is this photo.  



Happy Tuesday from Mable & me!


Thursday, September 16, 2010

Winner.

[photo via fffound!]

Congratulations, Gracie, you are the winner of the photography giveaway!  Email me your address and the photo of your choice and you'll receive your photo!

[photo via fffound!]

John and I are headed back to Edisto this weekend, so I'm wishing you all an early happy weekend.  Hope you all get to enjoy some of the cooler weather and some of the new fall foods!  See you next week with another fabulous giveaway!

Monday, September 13, 2010

Photography, A Giveaway! (Closed)

We all need a little something to get us going on Mondays, don't we?  Hopefully a giveaway will do the trick!  My friend Jill is a very talented photographer and offering the winner of this giveaway a choice between two of these gorgeous photos:





Macro photograph of a pink lily. Print size is 4.5x6 inches, printed on matte finish archival photo paper. The photo is mounted in an 8x10 inch black archival window mat with sturdy acid free foam core backing, ready to frame.



Macro photograph of a lovely pink cactus. Print size is 4.5x6 inches, printed on matte finish archival photo paper. The photo is mounted in an 8x10 inch archival window mat with sturdy foam core backing, ready to frame.

Ooh la la! I think both of these photographs are so beautiful. I would have a tough time choosing one, but either would look awesome in my house and on my walls :).   Also, to eliminate confusion, I am leaving specific instructions on how to win:  To enter to win, please visit Jill's ETSY and view her incredible photos and then return to TwinYolks and leave a comment on my blog.   The winner will be chosen at random on Wednesday.  So good luck to you all and have a happy Monday!

Thursday, September 9, 2010

The Mick Jagger Of Snacks.


Lord, have mercy.  Ever since discovering this phenomenal salad, John and I have since learned that we have a little problem.  A bacon problem.  As in, I'm coming home from class needing a snack and tossing bacon into the frying pan.  It is a real problem, because bacon is not a snack food.  I repeat:  bacon is not a snack food.  Or a refreshment.  Or a suit.




On the drive back from our Labor Day retreat in the mountains, John looked over at me with a soft look in his eye and said, "Annie, I think we need to stop buying bacon."  All I could do was stare at my shoes and nod.  He was right.  We were abusing bacon privileges.


The obvious thing to do at this point was purchase a vegetable instead.  And as fall is creeping upon us, I decided to get into the spirit and buy some sweet potatoes.  Sounds innocent enough, doesn't it?  A big orange vegetable?  With this rationalization at hand, the sweet potato chip has now entered into our repertoire of delicious, unapologetically bad snacks.  For some reason, my subconscious was unwilling to yield to hacking up these potatoes, frying them in canola oil until crispy and then tossing them all in their greasy glory with crumbled blue cheese.  



 

I can't tell you how good these are.  Honest, I can't.  Because there are no words to describe their deliciousness. I can, however, tell you how bad they are.  Readers, they are baaad.  And yet, I declare, you will make them and love them anyway because they are good/bad.  Perhaps the Mick Jagger of snacks?   The Bill Clinton of Presidential chips?  A little sleazy, a little greasy, yet lovable?   Anyway, careful not to fall in love and get your heart broken.  Also be careful not to wear anything resembling a sweet potato suit.  These chips have some kind of crazy-making potential.  You've been warned.





Mick's Sweet Potato Chips with Blue Cheese Crumbles

-1 medium sweet potato (good for 2 people) sliced lengthwise (can be performed with a mandolin, we use a swissmar peeler)
-blue cheese crumbles
-canola oil, as needed
-(*if you're feeling fancy, you can also top with chives)

In a medium sized bottom heavy saucepan, heat 1/2 a cup of canola oil on high heat until slightly smoking.  Add sliced potatoes and cook until the edges begin to curl slightly.  Using tongs, pull out potato and dry on paper towels, they will crisp as they cool. When the batch of potatoes is cooked, add to a bowl and toss with blue cheese crumbles and/or chopped fresh chives.  Enjoy!

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

Sweet Like That.


Summer,

You always go by too fast.  Somehow, just a little bit too fast.  Even though we complain about your heat and the ways in which you overstay your welcome - we still miss you when you fade into the background.  And even though you drive us all crazy and restless with your high temperatures, you bring a lot of good into the world.  We like you for that good.  We like you for the way you make the days long.  We like to see you bring fruits to fruition and flowers to bloom.  You're sweet like that.  You were good to us this year, Summer, so come back soon... but not too soon.

Respectfully yours,
Annie


Friday, September 3, 2010

Labor Day Recipes.

Labor Day weekend is upon us!  Soon we may no longer be able to wear white, but we can use up the remaining summer bounty:  corn, tomatoes, basil and the like. 


John and I are headed to the mountains for some much needed R&R, and we can't wait to make lamb burgers, baked parmesan tomatoes and grilled corn.  The best part of these recipes is that they are easy and delicious. Which is important, because I really want to relax.  I want you to relax too, so enjoy these recipes and have a wonderful weekend!

 Baked Parmesan Tomatoes 

[from eatingwell]

Ingredients

  • 4 tomatoes, halved horizontally
  • 1/4 cup freshly grated Parmesan cheese
  • 1 teaspoon chopped fresh oregano
  • 1/4 teaspoon salt
  • Freshly ground pepper, to taste
  • 4 teaspoons extra-virgin olive oil

Preparation

  1. Preheat oven to 450° F.
  2. Place tomatoes cut-side up on a baking sheet. Top with Parmesan, oregano, salt and pepper. Drizzle with oil and bake until the tomatoes are tender, about 15 minutes.

Thursday, September 2, 2010

When Worlds Collide.

Those of you who know and love Athens know it and love it for what it is: a town with many layers.  My favorite layer is the food, my husband's favorite layer is the football.  Yet whatever you are into, you can find it, somehow, in this town.


Here's one of the reasons I love Athens:  my friend, LA, works for renowned chef of 5&10, Hugh Acheson.  Hugh recently opened a new restaurant in Atlanta, Empire State South, which sounds just plain awesome: it boasts libations, bocce, Tiffins and more.  Recently Hugh was featured on Design Sponge for a Southern Supper, photographed by none other than the talented Rinne Allen.  





Can anybody say "small world"?  Or, for that matter, "small town"?  To add even more talent into the mix, I have to make the connection between a UGA grad and friend of mine, Rachel Halvorson (you know her from NestEgg) who is featured on the August cover of Garden & Gun magazine for her interior design work.   


In Garden & Gun's newsletter Tastes and Tunes she lists her favorite Tunes right alongside chef Hugh Acheson's recipe for a Southern Pimm's Cup.  

Phew!  It's an intimidating amount of talent, I know, but that's the fun of Athens:  anybody can experience these joys.  So my hat is off to all of these individuals who simply do what they do best: work to beautify the place where they live.  Oh, and if the stunning pottery in the first photo caught your eye, you should know its by another artist in Athens, R. Wood, and available for purchase here.  Don't you love it when worlds collide?  Go Dawgs!

Monday, August 30, 2010

An A+.



My mother taught me a very practical rule of thumb for sizing up the truth.  The saying goes, "If it sounds too good to be true, it usually is."  For some reason, it took me a long time to get this rule cemented into my brain.  Life lessons came and went - some painful, some embarrassing, some regretful, all combined with a disproportional measure of dashed hopes and furtive optimism.  It seemed I was determined to test and disprove this rule of thumb. Or perhaps to prove my mother wrong even though the other law of the universe is that mothers are always right.  And though she was right about 99% of the guys, goals, jobs and scams, one day, unintentionally, I happened to prove her wrong.  To my great surprise, this Thing that is Too Good To Be True is what I least expected it would be.  It is not a person, car, stiletto, treehouse, gown, cottage, boot, novel, film or country.  It is not a romantic date, a dark chocolate dessert or even France.  It is, quite simply, quite fantastically... a salad.


[recipe via House Beautiful]

You might not even believe me, based on the photo.  This picture looks like what you could find and order in any restaurant, whether an ordinary chop house joint or a five star gourmet establishment.  However, the hidden, magical element of this salad that brings me to declare (skeptic though I've learned to be) that this salad is too good to be true is what the eye cannot see, and that is the dressing. (Remarking on the taste explosion of blue cheese + bacon is just beside the point.)

  Anyway, the dressing.  The dressing!  Normally I avoid Ina Garten, (who has the most annoying nickname ever) because she doesn't mind dumping a pound of mayonnaise and a gallon of heavy cream into the same recipe.  If there was ever a woman who could make a carrot clog your arteries, it is The Barefoot Contessa.  But this salad, oh, this salad.  It is an A+.   This salad proves my mother's saying to be .01% inaccurate, an impossible feat, yet here it is.  I know it sounds too good to be true, but it isn't. 





Ina Garten's Cape Cod Chopped Salad
Serves 4 to 5
8 slices (8 ounces) thick-cut bacon, such as Niman Ranch
8 ounces baby arugula
1 large Granny Smith apple, peeled and diced
1/2 cup toasted walnut halves, coarsely chopped
1/2 cup dried cranberries
6 ounces blue cheese, such as Roquefort, crumbled
For the Dressing:
3 tablespoons good apple-cider vinegar
1 teaspoon grated orange zest
2 tablespoons freshly squeezed orange juice
2 1/2 teaspoons Dijon mustard
2 tablespoons pure maple syrup
Kosher salt
1/2 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper
2/3 cup good olive oil
1. Preheat the oven to 400 degrees.
2. Place a baking rack on a sheet pan and lay the bacon slices on the rack. Roast the bacon for about 20 minutes, until nicely browned. Allow to cool.
3. In a large bowl, toss together the arugula, apple, walnuts, cranberries, and blue cheese. For the dressing, whisk together the vinegar, orange zest, orange juice, mustard, maple syrup, 1 1/2 teaspoons salt, and the pepper in a bowl. Slowly whisk in the olive oil.
4. Chop the bacon into large pieces and add it to the salad. Toss the salad with just enough dressing to moisten. Sprinkle with 1/2 teaspoon salt and toss well. Serve immediately.  


Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Dare To Dream, With Figs & Mascarpone Cream.

 
 
"We are such stuff
As dreams are made on; and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep." - Prospero

 
 
Thank you, Prospero! Such stuff, indeed.  Today, in my head and heart, I am going to make Fresh Fig Mini Pies with Honey Mascarpone Cream:

 
for you, from this quirky and adorable kitchen (note the sweet flowers):



and we'll enjoy as many as we like, (pleasant conversation included) in this lovely room:



and round off the afternoon with a little sleep (couch nap):


That's my dream for today, and thanks to the recipe, it may become a reality.  What's yours?

Fresh Fig Mini Pies with Honey Mascarpone Cream


Recipe developed and styled by Marian Cooper Cairns. Prop styling by Jan Guatro.
1/2 cup mascarpone cheese
11/2 tbsp. honey
1/2 tsp. lemon zest
Pinch salt
1/3 cup heavy cream, whipped
2 refrigerated piecrust
Assorted figs, cut into wedges

Stir together mascarpone, honey, lemon, and salt until well blended. Fold in whipped cream. Cover and chill at least 2 hours.
Unroll piecrust and cut dough into rounds using a 21/2 inch round cutter. Press dough rounds into lightly greased muffin pans. Prick bottoms of dough with a fork. Bake at 400° for 10 to 12 minutes or until golden. Remove to a wire rack and cool completely*.
Spoon 2 teaspoons of cream into shells and top with a few cut figs. Makes about 28 pies.
*Pie shells can be baked, stored in an airtight container and frozen up to one month.
 
 
[The recipe and photos are from the dreamy Design*Sponge ]

Monday, August 16, 2010

Running Through The Mill.

When I announced the giveaway winner two weeks ago, I was in the middle of finals for summer school.  And now today, as I write this, I am having my first day of school again.  Everyone around me seems so energetic, eager and vivacious, but I must admit I'm feeling a little bit tired even though I am running on a cup of coffee, a glass of water, a freshly charged ipod, an egg, a slice of toast, half a banana and three orange wedges.  (Yes, a big breakfast.  I could always eat.)  Yet the halls are stuffed with students: they chat, text, skateboard, and generally buzz around like overwired insects before they hit the bug zapper.  Used to be that was me, yet now I'm considering whether to try to switch my first teacher of the first class because she requested we fill out a handout asking our name and our sign. 

 [photo via fffound]

Anyway, when my Spanish teacher from the summer course asked us the same question, I considered trying to make a switch, couldn't, and I already miss her.  In fact, on the last day of class, I bumbled around before turning in my final exam because I wanted to give her a hug.  (Don't worry, I didn't).  So, you know... first impressions...

 [photo via fffound]

That's the thing about running through the mill a second time.  You learn to give people a chance.  You hesitate, and then try.  John's been good at teaching me that.  Also, so are food recipes in magazines.  Those food recipes... you have to watch out, but you also have to try.  Even though the dish may be humble looking or the ingredient list is fishy.  Sometimes it turns out better than alright.


 [photo via fffound]


In terms of the teacher and the recipe in question, we shall see.  Good luck to you on this back-to-work-Monday. 
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