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Something to show for myself

One of my oldest friends had a baby at the beginning of October, so I knit him a blanket.

I like blankets for baby gifts, since they won’t outgrow them and will snuggle them into their dotage, thinking fondly of their Auntie Steph, who gave them all the best books and helped them decide on a favorite whisky. Eventually.

Anyway.

The yarn is Cascade 220 superwash and the pattern is an old store pattern from School Products that doesn’t seem to be on Ravelry, I’m sorry to say. It’s easy, though tedious, to knit and comes out look rather splendid, if I do say so myself.

What’s been cooking: a few highlights

This Brazilian fish stew, moqueca, was absolutely delicious:  tomatoes, peppers, coconut milk, onion, and citrus. The fish is marinated in lime juice before being cooked and I remember thinking that was strange, since it would be ceviche-ified before it was cooked, but it ended up making perfect sense; “cooking” it a little beforehand helped keep it from falling apart in the liquid.

I used salmon instead of a white fish, since I had some nice wild salmon in my freezer, and doubled all of the vegetables so the final product was more stew-like than the original. It’s actually been a while since I made this, but I do remember it being extraordinarily easy, since all of the ingredients are coarsely chopped, layered in a pan, then left alone until everything cooks through.

 Everything layered in the pan.

The somewhat lurid finished product. Recommended.

It’s getting a little past prime grilling season, but these salt and vinegar grilled potatoes could be done on a grill pan or under the broiler easily enough.

You take some potatoes, cut them lengthwise, simmer them in white vinegar until almost done, and grill them. I thought that cooking them in straight vinegar would be a little much of a muchness and used half water/half vinegar for the cooking liquid, but they really were milder than I would have liked. Original recipe here.

And, finally, a recipe that’s going to see a lot of play this fall and winter for its ease of preparation, inexpensive ingredients, reasonably healthful qualities, and general deliciousness: Kenji’s Pasta e Fagioli.

Spinning again

I find that I do a lot more spinning in warm weather. I know that’s the way it worked, like, yore (since you’d shear the sheep in the spring and spin it all up to make the next winter’s woolies), but it still feels like right to my post-industrial little heart.

I finished a batch of black and white tweed alpaca/silk that’s probably sportweight overall. I have more than 1400 yards of it, which is enough for just about anything, I’d say. I’d love to make a Still Light Tunic with it, but I’d have to rejigger the pattern; it’s written for fingering-weight yarn.

My current project is about 7 ounces of merino/tencel that looks like hematite. I’ve had it for more than 10 years, probably closer to 15 really, and was expecting it to be pretty unpleasant to spin. It’s not bad, actually, especially after all that slippery alpaca. I have a couple of other smallish amounts (under a pound) of fiber that I think would look nice with it, so I think I’m going to spin up all of the singles and then decide if I want to ply for an ombre effect. I don’t know if I’ll manage to clear out the fiber stash before fall, but I’m putting a pretty good dent in it.

Watermelon rind pickles

I’ve been eating a lot of watermelon this summer. It’s never really blown my skirt up in years past, but for some reason I just can’t get enough of it now. Cold, sweet, juicy watermelon is exactly what I want on these hot, sticky days.

Going through a watermelon a week or so piles up a lot of rind and I figured I’d try my hand at pickling it. I’d had watermelon rind pickles before and though they look more or less like squares of snot, I really like the sweet-spicy tang of them and the odd, gelatinous-crisp texture. I’ve been using this recipe from Epicurious, though I’ll probably try a few others and see if the technique or proportions are any different. It takes a few days to make a batch, but it’s all pretty hands off.

For what it’s worth, a roll of painter’s tape and a Sharpie are two of the most useful tools in my kitchen, a tip I think I picked up from an interview with one of the kitchen guys at Per Se. They cut the edge of the tape very precisely to 90-degree angles and had rules about where on the container the tape had to be placed, but I have my limits.

Begone, Laura Ashley walls!

When we moved into this apartment at the end of February, there were a number of projects I wanted to tackle. Some of them, like painting over the cheap fake wood paneling in the office/guest room or cleaning decades’  worth of gunk off the exhaust hood, we did right away. The latter was a multi-hour job involving me, a bottle of ammonia, and a sacrificial sponge. I didn’t even realize when I started that the hood was actually metal — it just looked like a sticky dark brown. Actually, I just realized that I have a lousy picture of it on my phone:

The brighter part on the front is reflecting the light, the rest of it is still coated with grease. It was spectacularly disgusting. But it’s done now.

Something else that’s done now? This wallpaper is gone:

Aside from being a bit of pattern overload when you walked into the kitchen (seriously, who thought sprightly florals were a good match for that warm-toned Mediterranean tile floor?), the wallpaper was yellowed, soaked with grease over the stove and in a couple of  places someone had clearly just cut a piece off the roll they had at the back of the closet and pasted it over a hole or dirty spot. Aside from not matching the pattern at all, the newer bits were bright white and  just highlighted how grimy the rest of it was.

We got the paper off the long wall (to the left out of the frame in the photo above) before our housewarming party in early April (or, more specifically, Rob and his mother took the paper off one day while I was at work), and since then we’ve sort of thought of ourselves as being in the middle of this project. But a couple of weeks ago, I realized that we had pretty much abandoned the effort and it was time to knock it out. So, we spent a couple of hours on Saturday scoring the paper and using some vile blue goop that loosened the adhesive and let us just peel the paper off, revealing nice plain wall everywhere except over the sink and cabinets, where the walls seem to be made of cardboard. It seems like a less than ideal thing to make walls out of, but that’s why I’m happy to be a renter. [shrug] I smoothed out the nail holes and dents with joint compound and once we find the sandpaper I know is around here somewhere, we’ll be able to sand those spots and slap some paint up.

Some color would be nice, but I know we have a gallon of white semi-gloss already. Plus, I can’t think of anything that would look good with both the cream/terracotta tile and the minty green hallway [why?!?!?]  that butts up against it. White walls, some artwork, and a new curtain for the glass door should do the trick. That muslin piece of crap is both too long and not wide enough.

Thumbs down (I think) on this ruffle skirt

The Coastal Curtsy Skirt first came to my attention when Carolyn made her version of it. It seemed like my ideal sewing project: relatively low skill, but looking like something I’d happily buy off the rack.

Best viewed at a distance

I ordered the ruffle fabric and some wide elastic to go with it, and finally got around to putting it together last weekend. The part that took the longest, by far, was pinning the fabric together to match the ruffles. The fabric is pretty heavy and slinky and I found it difficult to control. The actual sewing part was extremely quick, since it’s just one straight seam.

I need to redo the waistband, since I followed the directions without really thinking about it. Lack of critical thinking will always come back to bite you in the ass: when will I learn this? She calls for making the waist a little smaller than your actual waist, but since I have a pretty significant differential between my natural waist and my hips, an even smaller waist that needs to be pulled over those hips means popping stitches every time I put it on or take it off, so it needed to be mended before it was even 100% complete. Also, I think the applied elastic that the pattern calls for looks cheap, even when turned to the inside. So, if I’m going to get any wear out of this skirt, which I would like to, not least because the fabric was not inexpensive, I need to make the waist opening larger, which also means it’ll sit lower, and figure out a way to put the elastic on that doesn’t make me sad.

Unsurprisingly, I guess, it turns out that I feel about novelty fabrics like this the same way I feel about novelty yarns: sure, they’re high impact and can boost a beginner’s confidence in her ability to produce a wearable project. But they both leave me cold. At this point in my life, I’m just going to be happier making things that    may take longer and require more of an investment in skills development. Basically, I finished this project and instead of thinking, look at this great skirt I just made!, thought, I really need to step up my game and improve my sewing skills so I can turn out clothes I’m actually proud of having made. I’d like my handmade projects to be more couture than Forever 21.

My favorite potato salad

Now that we live somewhere with a little outdoor space (a sweet little tiled deck), Rob and I have joined the ranks of People Who Grill. I’ve always been envious of people with grills, not least because all of the food magazines and websites are filled with grilling recipes and ideas and how-to articles starting in April or so and continuing all through the summer.

But one cannot live on grilled food alone, though lord knows some people try. I’ve been making a lot of this potato salad, since it goes with everything, can be made well in advance or right before you eat, is easy to throw together even if you’re distracted by a kitchen full of guests, is good hot, cold, or room temperature, is delicious the next day on a pile of arugula, and, since it doesn’t use mayonnaise, can be left out of the counter for hours or taken to picnics or the beach without risk of food poisoning. And it’s easy to scale up or down, depending on how many people you need to feed.

I’ve made a variation of this dish for years (inspired, most likely, by something Laurie Colwin wrote about), but this year I’ve started adding basil.Initially it was because I have some basil in my little container garden and I’m in a race to use it before the snails eat all of it, but I also really like the basil with the lemon and mustard.

A couple of tomato plants, lacinato kale, basil, mint, rosemary, lavender, and one lettuce that I need to repot before it keels over entirely

Mustard Potato Salad

  • potatoes, at least one large per person, scrubbed and cut into even chunks; I don’t bother peeling
  • grainy mustard, one heaping spoonful for every three people
  • juice of one lemon, plus the zest if you’re organized
  • olive oil
  • salt
  • handful of basil, chiffonaded

Put the potatoes on to boil. In a large bowl, whisk the mustard and lemon juice/zest together, then continue to whisk while adding olive oil in a thin stream until the dressing is the consistency you like. I like a high mustard-to-oil ratio; you may not. Salt to taste.

When the potatoes are done to your liking, drain them and add to the dressing. Stir to coat all of the pieces. Stir in the basil. Let sit for a few minutes to soak in the dressing.

Green Chili With Pork

This is not, admittedly, beautiful food. It is, however, spicy and delicious and comforting and filling and has been appearing in my kitchen on a fairly regular basis over the last few months. The original recipe is here, but I’ve posted my version with some tweaks below. I followed the recipe pretty exactly the first time I made it, and it was way too Bowl o’ Meat for my tastes. But bulking it out a bit with some brown rice and carrots, plus extra broth, made it more of a one-dish meal and somewhat closer to nutritionally sound. Other vegetables would be good too–I can see zucchini, red pepper, maybe some greens. The trick is just making sure to chop them finely; the soup cooks for a relatively short period of time, so the vegetables need to be small to avoid staying too crunchy.


Green Chili With Pork

  • 1 medium onion, quartered
  • 2 (3- to 4-inch) fresh jalapeño chiles, stemmed and quartered, including seeds
  • 2 garlic cloves, peeled and smashed
  • 4 cups reduced-sodium chicken broth
  • 1/4 cup vegetable oil
  • 2 medium carrots, minced
  • 1 lb ground pork
  • 1/2 teaspoon ground cumin
  • 1/4 teaspoon salt
  • 1 (14- to 15-oz) can white hominy (also called pozole), rinsed and drained
  • 1/3 cup finely chopped fresh cilantro

Accompaniments: toasted hulled (green) pumpkin seeds; crumbled queso fresco or ricotta salata, sour cream, brown rice

Purée onion, chiles, and garlic with 1/2 cup chicken broth in a blender. Heat 1 tablespoon oil in a 4-quart heavy pot over moderately high heat until hot but not smoking, then brown pork, stirring and breaking up clumps with a fork, just until no longer pink, about 4 minutes. Transfer to a bowl with a slotted spoon. Pour off all but 1 tablespoon fat from pot. Add remaining 3 tablespoons oil to pot and heat over moderately high heat until hot, then carefully add purée (it will spatter), cumin, and salt. Add carrots to the pot. Cook, stirring frequently, until mixture is thickened and most of liquid is evaporated, about 10 minutes. Add pork, hominy, cilantro, and remaining broth and simmer gently, uncovered, stirring occasionally, 10 minutes. Serve chili over brown rice, sprinkled with pumpkin seeds, sour cream, and/or cheese.

Ripple me this…

A very good friend of mine was married a couple of weeks ago. I offered to make them a ripple blanket as their gift, since I knew she’d liked the others I’ve made and I’d just been waiting until I could see all of the Cascade 220 colors in person before I got started. I went to Webs this past week while Rob and I were gallivanting around New England and came up with a combination of three neutrals and nine colors that I like together.

I’m two stripes in and like it so far, so we’ll see…

In other project news, I’m a few inches short of the armhole on a Folded out of Cherry Tree Hill sock yarn that used to be a bright bubblegum pink, but I overdyed with a little bit of black. And I started a Milkweed Shawl with a random ball of tweedy Shetland that may or may not be enough to finish it. If not, I have enough black yarn of a similar gauge that will work. It’s a very easy project, but still requires enough attention to keep from getting too bored; I’m enjoying it.

Season two of Sherlock is on PBS tonight, which is pretty exciting news in this household, I have a big pot of green chili with pork and hominy ready to go–I should take a picture of it later and write up the recipe; it’s quick and delicious–and still have to knock out a freelance piece, run a couple of errands, and figure out what I’m wearing to my first day at the new job tomorrow(!) before I can relax for the night. On to it…

 

Thinking about free time

I might see these ducks in Connecticut.

I went to the eye doctor today at lunch and now I’m sitting at my computer with dilated eyes, trying to knock out a couple of spreadsheets to help out the person who’s taking over my duties here starting next week. Because I got a new job! It’s a nice step up the masthead at a somewhat similar publication and I’m really looking forward to the change. Working at the computer right now is giving me a wicked headache though, and writing this post lets me just touch type and free associate instead of looking closely at some tiny-fonted print material and looking closely again at a tiny-boxed spreadsheet.

I don’t start at the new job until May 7, so have next week off and am going a little berserk planning how to spend the time. My boyfriend has a gig in Providence this weekend, so we’ll be roaming New England for a couple of days after that. Probably New Hampshire, since he’s never been there and I’ve only been to a friend’s family’s camp near Portsmouth and to the Nashua mall during my college-era mall retail management years. Suggestions for good hiking or thrift shops or the RI/NH equivalents of something like the Coon Dog Cemetery or the Belgian carrot museum happily accepted. I prefer my tourist attractions to be creepy or absurd or, ideally, both.

We’ll be back in New York mid-week, I think, maybe with a stop at his mom’s in Connecticut. And I’d really like to look back on my time off as being productive and fun. So I’ve been putting together a list of  “staycation” destinations: somewhere fancy for lunch (maybe Marea?), Ellis Island, Ft. Tilden, Bronx Zoo + Arthur Avenue, Habu… And I’m stockpiling books and thinking about writing projects, both freelance and personal, and planning a couple of sewing projects and some home organization and spring cleaning, plus movies I want to see (Snow White and the Huntsmen, Avengers, Cabin in the Woods, and, to my surprise, The Five-Year Engagement, which sounded asinine but has utterly charming trailers). So, basically, I’m planning for those three or four days as if I have a month or two at my disposal. It should be fun to look back at this post in a couple of weeks and see what I actually did. Watched tv and knit sporadically? Quite possible.