I had to, just had to hit the Grand Central Station Oyster Bar while I’m in NYC. The place was only a short subway ride away from my hotel – in fact, all I had to do was hop on the shuttle from Times Square and 42nd to Grand Central Station.
I quickly found a place at the bar and ordered, then sat back to watch the cooks at work.
The crew at the Oyster Bar got the lunch orders out quickly.
Since it was only 39 degrees outside I decided to have the oyster stew. It came dusted with paprika.
Lovely bowl of oyster stew
I could have had lots of different oysters:
Who knew there were so many different types of oysters?Just one leftAll gone – it was delicious!
What would a trip to the Big Apple be without some cheesecake?
When I was 17 I had some bad cheesecake and it put me off this dessert for decades. This creamy, feather-light version has restored my faith in cheesecake. All’s right with the world tonight on 45th Street in Manhattan.
Today I got an unexpected birthday present … about 7 months early.
My dad gave me the Queen of Mixers … the Kitchen Aid Stand Mixer. In cherry red. Picture to follow. As well as many cupcakes, cakes cookies and breads.
He asked me a week or so ago what type I would like, and I thought he was planning to make this a birthday present for me later this year. When he called earlier today to tell me he and Mom were coming over with a present, I thought, oh, no, you didn’t. Then I burst into tears. Unless you cook, you just wouldn’t understand. It’s the Cadillac of mixers.
Easter Sunday 2011, the flowering cross outside Riverland Hills Baptist Church after the 9 a.m. service.
After church I cooked Easter lunch for Mom and Dad. The menu featured veggies from my first spring weekly share from my coop – Pinckney’s Produce. We had:
Spring Onion Soup
Spinach Salad with Mandarin Oranges
This past Saturday I was making banana bread for my drop-in guests. I’d already cracked one egg yolk into the bowl when I cracked the second egg yolk in – and it had a double yolk. That’s supposed to be good luck. (Or depending on which Web site you use for quick and dirty research, bad luck. Six of one, half-dozen of another.)
Yolking it up (yuk, yuk)
Yes, those are just two eggs in that bowl – but three yolks.
Each year everyone thinks about what they’d like to do differently for the new year. Most (98.9%)* of those resolutions involve health, diet, losing weight, etc. This year in our Adult Bible Fellowship class (Sunday School for all you traditionalists) the guest teacher even asked us if we had any resolutions.
One guy said his resolution was to not make any resolutions. He had too much trouble keeping them.
Today I turned the kitchen into a factory to make Christmas gifts.
I inherited my vintage mixer, a Sunbeam Mixmaster, from my Grandmother Shuler.
I just realized that I made cookies for gifts one year before I even had a mixer. I have no idea how I managed to mix up the dough for 60 dozen cookies that year (yes, that’s right, I made 60 dozen. Baked for days.) I was much younger then.
I just took these right out of the oven. Yum!
Behold the deliciousness
After they cool a couple of minutes in the pan you have to let the cookies cool completely on the rack so the bottoms get nice and crisp.
Wire cooling rack by Pampered Chef. Plus my other kitchen essentials - favorite cookbooks and crockpot.
After five dozen cookies I decided to stop and see the latest Harry Potter movie. Very good!
Five dozen cookies later, I'm halfway through today's baking session.
Now I’m ready to play Santa’s helper! My friend and next-door neighbor Kim got the first bag. She sampled them all for you. Her eyes rolled back into her head when she took that first bite. Then she groaned. I think that’s good.
Cookies = Love
So, all you lucky cookie recipients – you have a great present coming to you!
Lemon Curd Mousse served as a pie in a gingersnap crumb crust
Watermelon (light dessert option)
Guests
Mom and Dad
My neighbor Mary Alice
My friend Jill
The timing was just great for a celebration. Originally it was planned for 6:30 p.m. Oct. 9. But as the USC-Alabama game kept going, I called everybody and said don’t even think about coming over until the game is done!
I don’t think they were planning on leaving their TVs anyway until it was over.
We all celebrated, except Jill. She’s an Alabama fan. Bless her heart.
Oddly enough she came over early, with five minutes left in the game. “I just couldn’t watch it any more,” she said.
The dinner was the first time I’d had guests over to try out the new dining room table. Please note the beautiful tablecloth and cloth napkins.
The table is set - hey, there's Mom! Sorry so fuzzy - the camera wanted to look at Mom.
We started with a chicken, bean and hominy chili. Hominy is good – it’s where we get grits.
Seven hours in a slow cooker and voila, chicken chili
Then we added the butternut squash and ratatouille to our plates. You can see the butternut squash in the photo below. Never got a shot of the ratatouille. The only sad note was the biscuits. Turns out you can’t use double-acting baking powder that is several years old. Doesn’t work. Nope. Ah, well. Actually, they were tasty, just not fluffy. Sigh.
The piece de resistance was the pie – a Lemon Curd Mousse heaped in a cookie crumb crust made of gingersnaps. Nine tablespoons of butter went into the crust. Two cups of cream went into the pie. Lord, have mercy.
The groaning board: butternut squash, unfortunate biscuits, delicious lemon curd mousse pie
I sent what was left of the pie home with Dad. It was evil and could not stay in my house.
By the end of the evening my feet were killing me and my back hurt – I’d been standing all day making goodies. Next time I don’t think I’ll try to make every dish from scratch. But for the first event, it was a success.