Squirrel Goes to Seed

I'm guilty of neglecting the bird feeders of late, and they were all quite empty. But getting outside on Valentine's Day in the beautiful sunshine included a chance to rectify this wrong. I dumped out some extra seed on the wall capper at the end of the driveway's retaining wall, and it earned me a fan.

I especially like that the handy-dandy zoom on my new camera could actually catch the flying seed as this little fella busily stuffed his face, as pictured below.

Vietnamese Coffee Ice Cream

Because I wanted to have some ice cream in reserve, I decided to make some extra strong-brewed coffee when I was making tiramisu recently, and used it to whip up a container of Vietnamese coffee ice cream.

I do believe this is the best batch of this that I've made. I could not stop sampling it while it was freezing and setting up.

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"Vietnamese Coffee Ice Cream," by David Lebovitz. In The Perfect Scoop. Berkeley: Ten Speed Press (2007), p. 35.

Winter Lament: Running from Hot to Cold

Warm weather: good. Cold weather: bad. Yesterday, I sat right up there on that south side of the front porch of the house, enjoying the sunshine and reading a book and watching the birds. It was around 72 degrees at 4 pm.

A little more than six hours later, I was driving in 28-degree weather on a sleet-covered Interstate 81 hoping to arrive safely at my hotel in Winchester, where I am working this week.

Or not. This winter weather that I ran into led to a closure of Frederick County Schools on Tuesday, leaving me stranded in my hotel with a day to kill. I guess this is the nature of the beast, but boy-howdy, I wish I could have predicted there'd be no school and still be enjoying the pleasures and comforts of the Roediger House! Especially since when I don't work, I don't get paid, of course.

At 7 am this morning, looking out my hotel window in Winchester:

Which means there will be no afternoon enjoying Daily Grind coffee on the Loudoun Street mall, as was the case late one lovely fall afternoon back in October:

Meal No. 227: Asian Chicken Lettuce Wraps

A mid-afternoon meal and a new experience:

These are Asian chicken lettuce wraps, stealing from a recipe that purports to imitate what might be ordered at P.F. Chang's.

I think this just might hold me for the duration of this gorgeous, sunny 75-degree day in Winston-Salem.

Meal No. 226: Kung Pao Chicken

My undergraduate years were spent at the University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill, and halfway through my time there, a position in student government brought me into contact with a man named Al Calarco. At the time, Al was the associate director of University Housing. I was already well involved in Avery Dorm government, but I had not yet come across Al. It took trying to resolve the hardship parking issues that resident advisors felt they were facing to bring us into contact with one another.

After some 20 years with UNC, Al took a position with the Center for Creative Leadership in Greensboro, and he and I managed to reconnect once we were both living in the Triad area together. Tonight was (I think) his third time at the Roediger House, so he saw it before the renovation and now for a second time since the addition was completed.

The dinner menu this evening: stir fry, with a version of or take on kung pao chicken, with an extra dose of spiciness. Which made the dessert of Emeril's chocolate cream pie that much more soothing to the palate.

Meal No. 225: Pipetizer Casserole

What a great Saturday night, spent casually with friends over good food. I don't think it's exactly a rut yet, but this day just called for another pan of Pipetizer Casserole.

I managed to make it even cheesier, I think, without keeping it from being worth a second and even third trip to the casserole dish to reload the plate.

It was a night where I'm reminded of why I wanted the kitchen to be designed like this: easy space for entertaining and a place to while a way several hours in good company.

There was barely room for it by the end of the evening, but we all managed to choke down a bit of Emeril's chocolate cream pie. Once again, I could not finish my whole piece.

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"Pipetizer Casserole" is an adaptation of "Tailgate Casserole," from The Big Book of Casseroles, by Maryana Vollstedt. San Francisco: Chronicle Books (2000), p. 120.

"Emeril's Chocolate Cream Pie," by Emeril Lagasse (2007). Featured on The FoodNetwork.com website.

Meal No. 224: Pasta Carbonara

After a couple of days on the road working down in Richmond County, which allows me to get home sometimes even before 5 o'clock, I was ready for a home-cooked meal without a lot of muss and fuss. And that could be made with on-hand or staple ingredients, because I didn't want to waste the beautiful late afternoon with a trip to the Teeter.

So tonight's dinner was mixed rotini pasta carbonara, with bacon bits and (this time) red onion. I keep making the carbonara sauce a bit too thick, but that doesn't keep it from being delicious.

Desserts This Week: Tiramisu

The special dessert I made (for the first time) to go with the Valentine's Day ribeyes was good old Italian-fashion tiramisu.

I guess this is a reminder for me that this is not a dessert I feel all that drawn to anyway, and it was just sort of okay to me.

The brandy in the espresso that the ladyfingers were soaked in was rather pronounced in the outcome, I might add.

[Tiramisu recipe from the March 2011 Food Network Magazine, p. 130-131]

Desserts This Week: Glazed Apple Cream Pie

Last night's pork medallions dinner might have been all that was needed, but I also reached into that very same Pillsbury Classic Cookbooks magazine to put together a dessert for the evening.

This is glazed apple cream pie, as it looked after coming out of the oven but before I had added the glaze on top.

And this is what was left after suppertime, and it was hard to stop at just half of this rascal. There were happy tummies and satisfied smiles all 'round the table.

Meal No. 223: Pork Medallions in Dijon Cream Sauce

Last night's dinner involved reaching into one of my older recipes in order to prepare a meal suitable to the occasion: it was Carrie Lawrence's first visit to the Roediger House since all the renovation and addition work has been done. Plus, it's just been too long since the house was graced with the pleasure of her company, and it was a fun night.

After living five years at the University of Virginia in one of the spartan and historic East Range rooms, which means I had no cooking facilities and simply ate a heckuva lot of turkey sandwiches, I ended up with a tremendous backlog of unfulfilled cooking desires. My dear sweet mother, Allison Jones, gets credit for another one of those thoughtful gestures to help me out: she started me a subscription to some simple recipe magazines. The first one she got me was the Pillsbury Bake-Off Contest issue of the Pillsbury Classic Cookbooks magazine. One of the finalist entries was Pork Medallions with a dijon mushroom cream sauce.

I reached back into the vault to bring that one out for last night's meal. It turned out pretty well, methinks, and was made all the better with feta-stuffed bell pepper slices, company mashed potatoes, and green beans.

Meal No. 222: Grilled Ribeye Steak

After the gorgeous day here in Winston-Salem today, it put me in the mood and mind to do a bit of grilling tonight. I'd picked up some ribeyes on special at the Harris Teeter, along with sweet potato and asparagus, and it made for a fine dinner on this casual Valentine's Day Monday.

Meal No. 221: Chicken Fajita Pizza

Using a recipe from the very first Pillsbury Classic Cookbooks magazine I received (March 2001, p. 23), tonight I made Chicken Fajita Pizza, using a King Arthur Flour semolina wheat pizza crust mix, while watching the final episode of the second season of the original Star Trek series.

Meal No. 220: Coquilles St. Jacques

I reached for the Julia Child cookbook again tonight, and the evening's meal was found on p. 216-218 of Mastering the Art of French Cooking, Volume I. Officially, the dish is called Coquilles St. Jacques à la Parisienne.

Above is a shot from the final step of the prep, where I'm adding some panko to it to help absorb up some of the extra butter I decided to put on the top. Below, the dishes as they waited to go under the broiler:

And the final result: a darned fine meal. Everything was really good, especially with a Samuel Smith's Nut Brown Ale on the side (not pictured).

Meal No. 219: Rotini Alfredo

I drove in from Nelson County today and got home around 5:45, which means there was time to actually whip up some dinner. And I needed to do so using available ingredients, because I had no interest in also heading back out to make a grocery run. That led me to a pretty easy but good recipe for Alfredo sauce, which I served with rotini pasta instead of fettucini.

There's a lot to be said for the lack of mess when one eats rotini instead of long slender slimy pieces of coated pasta.

Fractured Drywall in the Kitchen

I think it's pretty well documented in this here blog that I love the addition to the house, especially with its new and gracious kitchen space, in which I like to spend so much time. It is also well-documented that the months since the completion of the construction project have seen quite a few problems surface. Some of these are minor, of course. But some relate to significant issues in the construction with wide-ranging subsequent problems.

For instance, my general contractor discovered that a center support beam under the addition had dropped down, which did much to account for the many places that there are drywall separations in the corner joints of several rooms, and for the alignment (or mis-alignment) of some doors, and for the cracked grout and popped up tiles in bathrooms. (I don't think it accounts for the opened seams between hardwood flooring planks, which seems to surface in winter and disappear in warmer months...that problem is back again in these days of cold harsh January and February.)

Separation at corner joints of drywall is one thing, but it seems to be a different order or magnitude when you can see that the drywall is actually splitting and fracturing, as I noticed beside the kitchen door that leads into the back hallway. (There is also a seam opening in the wall on the hallway side of this door.) So is this further sign that there is settling and mis-alignment with the construction?

I should note that that door is back to not properly closing; the latch does not align with the wall plate anymore. My general contractor, Peter R. LaRoque of Mocksville, NC, has already done one repair on this door (as well as some others) but something continues to shift.

Emeril's Chocolate Cream Pie

Let me tell you what kind of dessert you missed at the Roediger House Monday night by not being there for the simple biscuits and gravy dinner.

The credit for the pie pictured here goes to Emeril Lagasse...it is one of his from the Food Network website. I got a good start on it and had planned to serve it for dessert Sunday night, but I didn't get it quite made. Part of the problem was following the directions for the crust, which just didn't work out, and I abandoned it for the store-bought Oreo crust shown here.

Creamy, rich, and filling...and deliciously and sinfully chocolate-ty. I even did some home-made whipped cream to top it, which may be close to a first for me.

I was not able to finish my slice.

Meal No. 218: Biscuits & Gravy

Another meal that I've now made all of three times ever in my life...

This is the good southern breakfast of biscuits and sausage gravy, made with the guidance of The Joy of Cooking. I wanted to make a quick supper yesterday before having to drive up to Charlottesville, and I already had the sausage on hand.

And while I do enjoy trying to whip up some good biscuits from scratch, these tasty buggers were courtesy of Pillsbury's wonderful bag of frozen biscuits, that are ready in 25-28 minutes and, to me, cannot really be beat.

Stirring Up a Mango Lassi

I mentioned in yesterday's post that I decided that the repeated meal of Chicken Tikka Masala needed something else to jazz it up a bit, Indian-style. So I ventured into mango lassi territory and know that this is going to require a lot of tinkering and experimenting. The version I had for dessert last night was nice but I thought it could be more.

For a snack today to tide me over until dinnertime, I brought out the yogurt and mango pulp mix that was left over from Sunday's fixings, and this time I added some vanilla bean yogurt and some honey. This brought out the cardamom a bit more strongly. I drank it down fast but know that it can get even better.

Meal No. 217: Chicken Tikka Masala (Again)

Today is Super Bowl Sunday, and the option was there to go yet again to the annual 6th & Vine private Super Bowl party. But that just wasn't what was called for tonight, and instead it was a perfect evening to have Sevika Kylie over and give her an evening of Indian delights. Along with a few more episodes of Doctor Who. Tonight's two-parter over dinner: "Silence in the Library" and "Forest of the Dead." Darned good episodes.

Before dinner, I managed to cut up some mango and prep, for the first time, some mango lassis. Still want to play around with the right balance of flavors, but I'm not displeased on this first effort. I saved mine for dessert after the meal.

Three weeks in a row, and the kitchen of the Roediger House has produced a meal of chicken tikka masala yet again. I might get interested enough, one of these days, to look back and see how many times I've made it total since the new kitchen got up and running and I got bold enough to delve into more interesting recipes for things. The new recipe in Cuisine at Home, that's proven itself so well, guided my steps these last three weeks, for tonight's Meal No. 217 but also for Meals No. 214 and 204. [Previous meals of chicken tikka masala with a different recipe that I jazzed up, making it Kickin' Chicken Tikka Ray-Sala, were No. 31, 34, and 65.]

Meal No. 216: Salmon Penne alla Vodka

Using a recipe in the November 2006 issue of Cook's Illustrated, tonight I tried my hand at Penne alla Vodka. It's a dish I had made once before, back in the days of the old kitchen, and to my tastes it ends up being sort of plain and ordinary. Still, that does not seem to slow down the speed or reduce the repetitions of the fork going to my mouth.

I did decide to up the ante a bit and toss a seared salmon filet on there, which proved a nice addition.

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"Penne alla Vodka," by Rebecca Hays. In Cook's Illustrated, Number Eighty-Three (November & December 2006), p. 10.

Bricks Take a Tumble

At the end of December, I blogged about the worries I had regarding the south chimney, and the fragile state that it appeared to be in. More indications that this is becoming a more pressing issue have manifested themselves...


I was looking for something in the upstairs room where the TV and DVD player are now, which is the upper left room when you're standing in front of the house. I heard an unholy commotion like something really big and rather important was falling or collapsing but I couldn't find anything upstairs to tip me off to the source of that racket. Downstairs, though, I found dust billowing from the direction of the fireplace in the south parlour, and when I removed the cover, I found that several bricks had come tumbling down from up high in the chimney.


In this picture, you can't see the bricks, because they fell down behind the back wall of this fireplace, but you can see how much dust and mortar debris came spilling out once I pulled the cover off.

Time Capsule and Reworked Wireless Network

Confession: I'm trying to catch up on some things that I had planned to blog about but just haven't gotten around to. The following is actually from September 2010, believe it or not.

Back in 2004, not long after a visit to Charlottesville with my friends Pat & John Lloyd, I came home inspired to get an iPod and also to set up a wireless network in the house. That's when I got my first Airport Extreme. But it had become finicky and was requiring frequent resets. I've also had the bad luck of buying a Lacie external hard drive for backups that ended up failing on me. For quite a while I'd gone without backing up my computer, which is known as "living dangerously," because my laptop is essential for my work.

The picture below is of an Apple Time Capsule, which is a hard drive and router that permits automatic seamless wireless backups of my computer, whenever I'm home. I got it at the start of September and also used this as an excuse to rework the wireless set-up in the house.


No lie: exactly two weeks after setting up the Time Capsule and beginning hourly backups, the hard drive on my MacBook Pro laptop failed and all data was lost. But the Time Capsule had me back up (ha ha: back up!) and running in no time.


With the new Time Capsule as my primary base station, I was able to get both of my Airport Express routers in service (previously, my Airport Extreme was unable to provide service using both of them). So now I have more wireless coverage upstairs and down, and I also am free to pipe music wirelessly to speakers up or down. I like that.

Computer in the Hutch

Getting there by small steps and measures...

I pretty much moved into and began using the new kitchen area in late May of 2009. But I managed to leave the desk hutch, beside the fireplace, as a junk heap and repository of paper and mail and things I was avoiding dealing with.


Not so very long ago, I finally sorted through all that mess and got the area cleaned up and moved the iMac from the south parlour to this more proper location. I still do most of my work on my laptop, but I've found in the intervening months that it is not uncommon for dinner guests to sit down and look up things or want to show a YouTube video or somesuch. So it's handy.

Lemon Velvet Tart for Dessert

Last night's meal was more than filling with just the pan of lasagna and the garlic bread on the side, but I also got myself to whip up a lemon velvet tart. It did not quite have enough time to set up for the early hour of dessert, but we dug into it anyway.


Well, except for Monica, who typically complains that I make too many sweets and says she would prefer a pork chop-flavored cookie.