Sunday, 9 January 2011

Fretting about food

I’ve been a vegetarian for one week now and so far, so good. It’s not that big of a change really seeing as I didn’t eat a lot of meat to begin with. The only hard part is deciding what to put in my sandwiches every day. I only like Gouda, so eating a variety of cheeses isn’t really an option plus it’s kinda depressing to have cheese sandwiches everyday for the rest of my life. I’m trying out loads of alternatives from tofu pastes to vegetarian salami which is really weird. I never thought I’d eat something out of a tube or something that looks and tastes like rubber. I obviously still have a long way to go. The only downside to my new “lifestyle” is that I can no longer use 75% of my cook books seeing as you can substitute everything with quorn but I’m working on it.

This morning I made hummus and baked whole-wheat bread or tried anyway. For some inexplicable reason my bread never doubles in size and become one hard lump of dough you could easily bash someone’s head in with. I don’t know how people get their loaves light and fluffy. Just one more reason to get a cranberry Kitchen Aid, right? Although I am starting to have some doubts seeing as a Kitchen Aid is only useful for dough and batter. I don’t have a food processor and when I was making my hummus this morning, a good helping ended up on the walls so a food processor would come in handy as well. Enter the Kenwood Chef which is basically a titanium Kitchen Aid with liquidizer and food processor and at the modest price of €500, it’s also cheaper than the Kitchen Aid aka every domestic goddess’s dream. Quite a pickle isn’t it?

I’m actually stunned because I would never have thought that being a home maker would bring me such joy, especially seeing as I couldn’t even cook for dear life five years ago. Cooking was never something they encouraged back home. My grandmother used to cook when I was little and then my grandfather took over when her soaps started playing back to back. When he died, we ended up in a grey zone that consisted of microwaving and eating out. Luckily things changed when I met the pumpkin and I slowly but surely started getting into my own. My mother and grandmother sadly, remain in the grey zone.

Anyway I’m in full blown Martha Stewart mode these days: cooking, baking, spring cleaning and tending to my ever expanding “rainforest”. I’m even considering getting a greenhouse this spring for our terrace and cultivating my own little herb garden. I’d love to have a herb and vegetable patch plus a few chickens running around but the options are slightly limited when you live in an apartment but mark my words, there’ll be chickens one day! Not necessarily in our apartment.

I’ve probably been watching too much Nigel Slater the past few weeks on BBC. I just love his cute urban garden where he can just pop out and return with lovely fresh goodness. Damn you Slater! I also got one of his books this Christmas: The Kitchen Diaries which is as the title suggests a year full of lovely recipes and loads of Slateresque banter making it a joy to read. I’m also considering getting his autobiography Toast after watching the BBC adaptation over the holidays staring Helena Bonham Carter. He sure is a colorful character.

Sunday, 2 January 2011

2010 Roudup

2010 turned out to be quite an interesting year, to be honest it has been my favorite year so far: I have two jobs I really love, celebrated five blissful years with the pumpkin and I finally found a little direction. For the first time in my life, I can actually say that I’m truly contented. I know that over the past few years I’ve done my fair share of nagging but it’s true what they say: the older you get, the more you are able to place things and that’s one of the many tidbits I learned this year. The road to inner peace has become slightly less bumpy and a tad more cinnamon scented. I also stopped taking this for granted, like our apartment which is my favorite place on earth right now and my mother and brilliant grandmother who bug me on a daily basis but whom I couldn’t live without. And I never thought I’d go to work with a smile on my face or have my own column, life can sometimes really surprise you.

Although not as much as my 2010 reading list:

Books read: 82

  • Fiction (no mysteries or short stories): 29
  • Nonfiction: 12
  • Mysteries/Crime/Suspense: 4
  • Cookbooks: 14
  • YA novels: 7
  • Children’s books: 6
  • Books in Dutch: 7
  • Short story collections: 5
  • Graphic novels: 12
  • Poetry: 1
  • Book club books: 10
Favorite books of 2010: One Day (David Nicholls), Invisible (Paul Auster), The Year of the Flood (Margaret Atwood), and The Other Hand (Chris Cleeve)

Yummiest book of 2010: The Hummingbird Bakery cookbook

Biggest waste of time of 2010: Big Brother in Europe, don’t even get me started. I had to read it for the Groene Waterman Prize and it was so bad in so many ways.

Prettiest book of 2010: The Art of McSweeneys, wow!

Most overrated book of 2010: Freedom, no contest.

Special credit to The Clock without a Face by Gus Twintig because it’s not just a great story, I absolutely loved the puzzles as well. Ingenious!

Finally, seeing as there’s always room for improvement this year’s resolutions are:

  • Become a vegetarian, already two days and counting
  • Read more, buy less and read more non-English authors
  • Blog more
  • Save up for the mother of all kitchen appliances: a cranberry Kitchen Aid
  • Do more pilates
  • Finish that novel, damn it
  • Be more patient
  • Be a better Godmother, I already endured hell aka the Samson & Gert Kerstshow today so that’s already one gigantic leap in the right direction
I guess that’s it for now. I just want to wish all my readers a happy and healthy 2011 filled with great photo opportunities, inspiration, laughter, new experiences, enlightenment and fulfillment.