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Sometimes the simplest things seem to be the most satisfying…classic Croque Monsieur.
“In cooking, as in all arts, simplicity is the sign of perfection.”
Curnonsky (AKA Maurice Edmond Sailland)
Random Thoughts On Cooking, Bike Riding, and The Sacred Journey of Everyday Life
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Sometimes the simplest things seem to be the most satisfying…classic Croque Monsieur.
“In cooking, as in all arts, simplicity is the sign of perfection.”
Curnonsky (AKA Maurice Edmond Sailland)
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I snapped the above photo yesterday when I was visiting a niece in Sheldon, NY. Beautiful countryside…farmland and rolling hills. But if you look closely in the photo (click to enlarge it) you can see that the landscape is dotted with wind turbines. It’s somewhat disconcerting the first time you see them, but it was also nice to see them. I’m sure there are some (many, probably) that would disagree with me, but in their own sort of space-age way they seemed elegant…graceful (up close they are enormous…towering at nearly 300ft/91m. We’ve got to do something besides rely on gas and coal for fuel, right? And some say this is the cleanest form of energy (besides that produced by the human body, of course). I wish I could have one in my back yard to power my house. And yes…I did drive my truck there…50miles/80k each way is a tad too far on the Mundo. I’ll ride my bike(s) or walk for the rest of the week (I promise).
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I snapped the above photo yesterday when I was visiting a niece in Sheldon, NY. Beautiful countryside…farmland and rolling hills. But if you look closely in the photo (click to enlarge it) you can see that the landscape is dotted with wind turbines. It’s somewhat disconcerting the first time you see them, but it was also nice to see them. I’m sure there are some (many, probably) that would disagree with me, but in their own sort of space-age way they seemed elegant…graceful (up close they are enormous…towering at nearly 300ft/91m. We’ve got to do something besides rely on gas and coal for fuel, right? And some say this is the cleanest form of energy (besides that produced by the human body, of course). I wish I could have one in my back yard to power my house. And yes…I did drive my truck there…50miles/80k each way is a tad too far on the Mundo. I’ll ride my bike(s) or walk for the rest of the week (I promise).
Yin and Yang salad with Toasted Sesame Vinaigrette. The below recipe is simple to make, super-flavorful, and makes a delicious and healthy marinade or dressing for chicken, fish, or beef. To view additional Employee Meals, click here.
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Yin and Yang salad with Toasted Sesame Vinaigrette. The below recipe is simple to make, super-flavorful, and makes a delicious and healthy marinade or dressing for chicken, fish, or beef. To view additional Employee Meals, click here.
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Tonight as a side dish for dinner I sauteed sliced Brussels sprouts aglio e olio style (in olive oil with lots of garlic and crushed hot pepper). I am convinced that all foods will taste great cooked like this (OK, maybe not all…but most). It’s so simple, yet healthy and super flavorful. Below is a recipe for broccoli and pasta cooked like this (the above picture–what I made tonight–is basically the same recipe but I substituted the Brussels sprouts for broccoli and omitted the pasta…which I had as a main course with fish). Anyhow, as aforementioned, it’s simple to make and I encourage you to try it. To see a recipe for spaghetti squash cooked in this manner (with explicit photos and instruction), click here; for other recipe (mostly with pasta), click here.
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Tonight as a side dish for dinner I sauteed sliced Brussels sprouts aglio e olio style (in olive oil with lots of garlic and crushed hot pepper). I am convinced that all foods will taste great cooked like this (OK, maybe not all…but most). It’s so simple, yet healthy and super flavorful. Below is a recipe for broccoli and pasta cooked like this (the above picture–what I made tonight–is basically the same recipe but I substituted the Brussels sprouts for broccoli and omitted the pasta…which I had as a main course with fish). Anyhow, as aforementioned, it’s simple to make and I encourage you to try it. To see a recipe for spaghetti squash cooked in this manner (with explicit photos and instruction), click here; for other recipe (mostly with pasta), click here.
A canvas book bag (on the front rack) containing books and other items. An open cardboard box containing two portions of Stuffed Chicken Florentine (if you’d like a recipe, this one looks pretty good), a loaf of freshly baked whole wheat bread, and a 6′ cable lock.
The above photo is one that I took after I arrived home for the second time…and after I secured the rear box with the bungee cord running lengthwise on the rear rack. I was on my way home from work and thinking what a beautiful day it was and not really paying attention to the contents of the rear rack. Well, after the long cold winter our roads are full of horrendous potholes (click here for a few other translations of the word) so it can be quite bumpy sometimes. To make a long story short, when I arrived home I was dismayed to learn the the box on the rear carrier was sans bread….
After retracing my ride I found it five city blocks back lying on the sidewalk (pavement) just as you see it below. I was surprised someone didn’t take it, or it wasn’t run over by a passing car as it bounced out (the plastic wrap held tight and it even stationed itself in an upright position as it came to a stop). The moral of this story I suppose…if you question whether things are securely fastened, they probably are not.
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A canvas book bag (on the front rack) containing books and other items. An open cardboard box containing two portions of Stuffed Chicken Florentine (if you’d like a recipe, this one looks pretty good), a loaf of freshly baked whole wheat bread, and a 6′ cable lock.
The above photo is one that I took after I arrived home for the second time…and after I secured the rear box with the bungee cord running lengthwise on the rear rack. I was on my way home from work and thinking what a beautiful day it was and not really paying attention to the contents of the rear rack. Well, after the long cold winter our roads are full of horrendous potholes (click here for a few other translations of the word) so it can be quite bumpy sometimes. To make a long story short, when I arrived home I was dismayed to learn the the box on the rear carrier was sans bread….
After retracing my ride I found it five city blocks back lying on the sidewalk (pavement) just as you see it below. I was surprised someone didn’t take it, or it wasn’t run over by a passing car as it bounced out (the plastic wrap held tight and it even stationed itself in an upright position as it came to a stop). The moral of this story I suppose…if you question whether things are securely fastened, they probably are not.
Meet Octavio Orduño…most likely the world’s oldest cyclist. He’s 103 years old and he rides every day. He traded in his regular two wheeled bicycle for the three wheeled trike just a mere three years ago. He is slightly more than twice my age and some days I complain about the creaks in my knees as I push my pedals for those first few times of the day. An inspiration; we all should be so fortunate. I came across this story at Treehugger (from where both the image and video were culled), but it was originally published at the L.A. Times (click here to read more about his interesting story).
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Meet Octavio Orduño…most likely the world’s oldest cyclist. He’s 103 years old and he rides every day. He traded in his regular two wheeled bicycle for the three wheeled trike just a mere three years ago. He is slightly more than twice my age and some days I complain about the creaks in my knees as I push my pedals for those first few times of the day. An inspiration; we all should be so fortunate. I came across this story at Treehugger (from where both the image and video were culled), but it was originally published at the L.A. Times (click here to read more about his interesting story).
The Internet, to me, is both fascinating and somewhat terrifying at the same time…I mean really. What is it? Where does all this stuff come from (surely not the tiny cable hanging on the outside of my house). And more importantly, does the information ever cease to exist once it’s in cyber-space….doubtful. This is a perfect example. I learned recently of a site called the Wayback Machine…an Internet archive site. At the site you can type any address of a now defunct site (but you have to remember the address exactly as it was…every forward slash and hyphen) and it will recall the site. Yow! That’s a bit scary. On a personal note I recalled my original, albeit rudimentary, website (never heard of the word blog at the time) and it came up straight away. It was a culinary site, but mostly a foray for me to experiment with html (old school…typed everything in by hand) and have a little fun while doing it. It was on this site that I learned how to add and re-size pictures by hand, make things move, add borders, etc…many a late nights drinking wine and adding one extra little forward slash or zero to a code to make something function properly. Wayback machine says this “snapshot” is from 2006 but it’s more accurately 1998 or so. Anyhow, if you are bored enough to see it (it does have a lot of recipes and cooking info) click here. The below picture was culled from the site (hint: I’m the guy in the middle–younger than I am now–with my hand on my hip).