tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54667388253264266032009-06-15T14:20:45.350-07:00the reluctant remodelerremodeling for the rest of usthe reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.comBlogger145125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-58541943405820090512008-01-29T14:41:00.000-08:002008-12-08T22:17:56.376-08:00new food blog, too!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/R5-sZ9m808I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/utvExiPYOcg/s1600-h/DSCF5986.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/R5-sZ9m808I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/utvExiPYOcg/s320/DSCF5986.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161033260024517570" /></a>And, since I'm advertising new stuff I've recently acquired, I'd also like to announce <a href="http://culinariaeugenius.wordpress.com">my brand-new food blog</a>, featuring such recipes as my favorite chili, pictured here. It's very new, and I'm still learning how to use Word Press, so it's going to be shaping up slowly over the next few months. I just thought you'd like a sneak peek! If you recognize some of the posts, that's because I'll be using some of my "fortification fridays" recipes that were debuted in this blog. I have been wanting to do a food blog for almost three years, and luckily, I've been writing down my recipes and taking photos of food for even longer!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-5854194340582009051?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-6390177134648827762008-01-29T14:21:00.000-08:002008-12-08T22:17:56.684-08:00new coffee table SCORE!OK, it's not in the best condition, but I scored a coffee table at Goodwill for $15. We've had a really small one (refinished by Mr. Reluctant) since before we were married, and it's beautiful, but it's really too small for our needs. You can see the difference in the pictures. Since we're on a budget, I've been forbidden to buy living room furniture, but this was a deal too good to pass up. <br /><br />I wrote to Lane, the manufacturer, about the age, so we'll see how old it is. It has walnut and burl maple insets. Someone's trying to pass off a similar model as "mid-century modern" on craigslist, but I doubt it's that old.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/R5-nYNm805I/AAAAAAAAAv4/_62ZrGaLB5Y/s1600-h/DSCF6029.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/R5-nYNm805I/AAAAAAAAAv4/_62ZrGaLB5Y/s320/DSCF6029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161027732401607570" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/R5-nYdm806I/AAAAAAAAAwA/KM-pvOZaCdQ/s1600-h/DSCF6033.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/R5-nYdm806I/AAAAAAAAAwA/KM-pvOZaCdQ/s320/DSCF6033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161027736696574882" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/R5-nYtm807I/AAAAAAAAAwI/cdJpim7TPR4/s1600-h/DSCF6035.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/R5-nYtm807I/AAAAAAAAAwI/cdJpim7TPR4/s320/DSCF6035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161027740991542194" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-639017713464882776?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-24448262042694638842008-01-28T22:48:00.000-08:002008-12-08T22:17:56.809-08:00snow in eugene!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/R57NgNm804I/AAAAAAAAAvw/21hZFSTTwN0/s1600-h/DSCF5969.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/R57NgNm804I/AAAAAAAAAvw/21hZFSTTwN0/s320/DSCF5969.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160788176305705858" /></a><br />Apparently, it's the most snow in 10 years. We're bunkered down in the house, burning wood, eating chili...<br /><br />...and pretending that it's worse! :)<br /><br />The picture was taken first thing Sunday morning, and it did snow all day, but by now it's mostly melted. It was fun while it lasted, though.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-2444826204269463884?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-5435871291856364802008-01-01T18:03:00.000-08:002008-12-08T22:17:56.902-08:00hoppin' new year!<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/R3rxWi4XMeI/AAAAAAAAAvo/T3F0BTzMCYM/s1600-h/DSCF5831.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/R3rxWi4XMeI/AAAAAAAAAvo/T3F0BTzMCYM/s320/DSCF5831.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150694493474206178" /></a><br />Though there's not a single southern thing about me, and I usually make Japanese <i>ozoni</i> for New Year's Day (not that there's anything Japanese about me, either...well, sort of), I made the classic New Year dish hoppin' john (blackeyed peas and rice) and greens with hickory smoked ham to usher in 2008.<br /><br />We haven't done much home renovation, other than replace part of our roof in a scheduled plan and chop down some trees that had been mangled by the power company, for months now. I've been away in southern California for school stuff since September, and Mr. Reluctant has been busy with his own career. I'm very happy to be home now, and plan to do some small stuff around the house in the next few months. Not sure how interesting it will be, but I'll keep you posted nonetheless.<br /><br />All our best for a happy and healthy new year!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-543587129185636480?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-56713219101429797772007-09-14T20:31:00.000-07:002008-12-08T22:17:57.030-08:00fortification fridays -- spicy tuna rolls<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RutUN5Pm-gI/AAAAAAAAAvg/7olbm2ejekA/s1600-h/322626868_8ad4de0c6c.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RutUN5Pm-gI/AAAAAAAAAvg/7olbm2ejekA/s320/322626868_8ad4de0c6c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110270799863282178" /></a><br />I've been a big fan of spicy tuna rolls for many years. They drove me crazy until I figured out the secret ingredient: sriracha hot sauce, the Thai stuff you see on the tables at Vietnamese and Chinese restaurants. Some of the upscale sushi places use the traditional Japanese hot spice mix called togarashi (7-spice powder), but more often than not, the red stuff is sriracha. A couple of weeks ago, we ate at a Japanese restaurant in town that is rather out of the way, tucked into a strip mall between a Wal-Mart and a Goodwill. The sushi, surprisingly, was quite good. They had what they called a crunchy spicy tuna roll. Usually, I hate the fancy rolls because they are a mishmash of flavors, are either deep fried or brushed in teriyaki sauce or topped with Japanese mayonnaise, one of the foulest concoctions ever. But this crunchy roll was delish. The little crunchy bits of tempura batter were tiny and subtle, just adding a bit of texture. I've been craving them ever since.<br /><br />If you would like to know how to make sushi rice, roll sushi rolls, learn sushi etiquette, or you’re just interested in the history of sushi, see <a href="http://sushinow.com/guide.htm<br />">this link</a>. <br /><br />Please don't put mayonnaise on sushi; some restaurants now skip a step and just glop some srirachi-flavored mayo on top of a tekka-maki or tuna roll. Gross. <br /><br /><u>Spicy tuna rolls</u><br /><br />Serves: 4 with other sushi or appetizers<br />Kitchen Needs: rice cooker for rice, food processor<br /><br />1/2 lb. Sashimi-grade tuna, raw<br />1 t. sriracha<br />1 t. sesame oil (you may also add some chili oil for extra spice)<br />1 t. soy sauce<br />4 green onions, white parts only, finely chopped<br />a few good shakes of white pepper<br />salt to taste<br />optional and delicious: 1 T. <a href="http://chefmatisse.com/website/supplies/tobiko.htm">tobiko</a> (flying fish roe, available fresh or frozen) <br /><br />Cut tuna into 2-inch cubes for food processor. Add to food processor and pulse until chopped roughly. Place fish into bowl and mix with other ingredients. Taste for spiciness and salt. Serve in rolls with avocado or with slices of cucumber wrapped around a bit of spicy tuna mixture, secured by a toothpick.<br /><br />(Image courtesy of someone on web -- I didn't record the URL, and I can't find it again :( . If you know where it's from, please let me know!)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-5671321910142979777?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-22820654837605551152007-09-14T08:22:00.000-07:002008-12-08T22:17:57.319-08:00que pasa at the reluctant casa<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RuquyZPm-fI/AAAAAAAAAvY/XW9qT32vkqA/s1600-h/DSCF5637.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RuquyZPm-fI/AAAAAAAAAvY/XW9qT32vkqA/s320/DSCF5637.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110088907998296562" /></a><br />It's harvest time, and I'm in the process of canning dilly beans and green tomatoes, drying herbs, and slow-roasting cherry and plum tomatoes for freezing. We had a rough season in the Willamette Valley, I'll confess. Cold nights that really never broke 60 degrees for more than a few days, even in 90-degree heat spells, a late last frost, and a relatively cool summer. Made for some really unfriendly growing conditions. Still, I got a decent crop of tomatoes, some great paprika peppers (pictured, my new drying method) and an oddly happy bumper crop of tarragon!<br /><br />Mr. Reluctant pulled in the watering hoses yesterday. If that's not the sign of the end of the season, I don't know what is. <br /><br />We've done very little on our growing list of remodeling projects lately. I've been struggling to finish an article that took much longer to write than I thought it would, and Mr. R. has been engaged in finishing his own article and his book, and traveling. Plus, we've been entertaining quite a bit, and experimenting with the BBQ. Priorities, yanno.<br /><br />I did manage to cut down the hateful wisteria next to our grapevines and buy replacement handles for the laundry room cabinets, recaulk the kitchen window, and buy more curtains and shades at Ikea. Mr. R. got a few quotes for the roof replacement and ordered replacement panels for the storm windows, and I bought exterior paint. Not so much to report, no?<br /><br />Part of the delay is that I'll be going to southern California for about three months starting next week. I'm not sure how much I'll be blogging from there, since I won't have a home to remodel, even reluctantly, and I won't be cooking much for myself. I think that I'll probably be an occasional blogger for a while.<br /><br />In other news, <a href="http://reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com/2007/06/there-goes-neighborhood.html">the turquoise WWII cottage down the street</a>, it turns out, sold for $300K. Woo-hoo property values! They immediately put in a white picket fence around the front. I had my doubts, but it turned out rather cute.<br /><br />Hope you're all having a great fall!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-2282065483760555115?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-69935591391584935412007-09-07T15:42:00.000-07:002008-12-08T22:17:57.479-08:00fortification fridays -- my gazpacho<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RuHYDhiHEII/AAAAAAAAAvQ/dhKcoCshQBI/s1600-h/DSCF5629.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RuHYDhiHEII/AAAAAAAAAvQ/dhKcoCshQBI/s320/DSCF5629.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107601007467499650" /></a><br />Got too many tomatoes, cukes, and peppers? Then I've got a recipe for you! <br /><br />This is an adaptation of an authentic gazpacho recipe from someone’s grandmother chef in Córdoba, Spain. I, of course,<br />messed it up and made it simpler. The main difference is that I really like thick, smooth, pureed gazpacho, but I also like chunks of veggies. So I put the soup in the food processor and then garnish each serving with a mini-salad. This soup is hearty, even though it is cold, so serve in small portions if you are using it as an appetizer. It’s better the next day. The quality of the vegetables is paramount in this recipe.<br /><br /><u>My Gazpacho</u><br /><br />Serves: 6<br />Kitchen Needs: Just a food processor or blender<br /><br />2 pounds large garden tomatoes (this recipe won’t work with winter tomatoes)<br />2 large red bell peppers<br />6 pickling cucumbers, unpeeled, or 2 peeled garden slicer cucumbers<br />2 large garlic cloves<br />2 tablespoons Sherry vinegar, or substitute 1 T. good red wine vinegar and 1 T. good balsamic vinegar<br />1/3 cup fruity extra-virgin olive oil<br />1/4 baguette, day-old, cubed<br />1/2 teaspoon minced fresh tarragon leaves<br />2 teaspoons salt, or to taste<br />1 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper, or to taste<br /><br />Place bread cubes in small bowl and cover with water. Allow to soak for at least 10 minutes.<br /><br />Roast tomatoes and bell peppers. You can do this in a few ways. I generally just use metal tongs and my gas stove burner turned up on high. You can place the peppers directly on top of the burner grate, and turn them every minute or so, until they are charred on all sides. You MUST watch them carefully. The tomatoes are more delicate, but you can do the same process; I usually roast them just until they are charred in places but still raw inside.<br /><br />Another way to roast the vegetables is to slick a cookie sheet with oil, then roast them at 425 degrees, turning frequently, until they are charred. It’s best to refer to a cookbook for this method if you are unsure of the process.<br /><br />Let peppers rest and steam in a brown paper bag or covered dish while you chop the tomatoes and cucumbers. I don’t bother slipping the skin off the tomatoes, but you can if you like. Add tomatoes and juice to large bowl.<br /><br />Chop cucumbers finely; add to HALF to bowl with salt and pepper, HALF to small bowl to reserve as garnish. Finely chop garlic and stir into tomato mixture with cucumbers, tarragon, vinegar, and oil. <br /><br />Carefully slit the peppers and pour the juice into the bowl. Peel the charred skin off the peppers and remove the seeds, stem and ribs. You may rinse off the pepper, but it will remove some of the smoky remnants. Chop peppers finely and add HALF to bowl, HALF to another small bowl to reserve as garnish.<br /><br />Drain bread, without squeezing out excess liquid. Mix into bowl with rest of ingredients.<br /><br />Let mixture sit for a couple of hours out on the counter, or, if you’d prefer, four to eight hours in the refrigerator, to let flavors meld. Leave a couple of hours before serving, because you will need to puree the soup and chill it again. <br /><br />In a food processor purée mixture, in batches if necessary, and return to bowl. Chill gazpacho, covered, for an hour or so.<br /><br />Serve with reserved cucumber and roasted red pepper. You may also garnish with chopped bell pepper, a tiny bit of chopped jalapeno, chopped hard boiled eggs, avocado, and freshly made croutons, if you are adept at such things. Maybe not authentic, but delicious.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-6993559139158493541?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-71723344403079635712007-08-30T08:24:00.000-07:002008-12-08T22:17:57.632-08:00fortification fridays -- take my zucchini, please bread<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RtbhmRiHEHI/AAAAAAAAAvI/3pVES0BCDgg/s1600-h/DSCF5598.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RtbhmRiHEHI/AAAAAAAAAvI/3pVES0BCDgg/s320/DSCF5598.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104515275328786546" /></a>It's that time again. Everyone in the continental U.S. is overrun with zucchini. Everyone, that is, except me. My exotic varieties didn't turn out at all! So I was one of the few people around actually LOOKING to take your zucchini, please.* <br /><br />Last year, with my bounty crop, I thought I'd perfect zucchini bread. A dozen or so loaves later, this recipe comes pretty close. I've been through internet recipes, my great-aunt's recipes, and even a granola zucchini cookbook written by Oregon mountaineer commune-ists. Based on the famous Sunset magazine zucchini bread recipe of '76, then tortured a bit and doctored for less sugar and oil and the removal of such blasphemies as canned pineapple, le voilà. This makes a moist, non-oily, hearty bread. <br /><br /><u>Take My Zucchini, Please Bread</u><br /><br />A.<br />4 eggs<br />2 c. sugar (add up to 1/2 cup more if you want it sweeter -- the texture will change a bit)<br />2/3 c. veg. oil<br />2 t. vanilla<br /><br />B.<br />3 c. (packed) shredded zucchini with peel. If you have a monster zucchini, core it to remove the seeds.<br />1/3 c. milk <br />2 t. lemon zest<br /><br />C.<br />1 1/2 c. white flour<br />1 c. whole wheat flour<br />1 c. steel cut oats<br />2 t. baking soda<br />1/2 t. baking powder<br />1 t. salt<br />1 t. nutmeg<br />2 t. cinnamon<br />1/2 t. ground ginger<br />1/2 t. ground allspice<br /><br />D.<br />1 c. chopped walnuts<br />OPTIONAL: 3/4 c. raisins and/or 1 grated carrot<br /><br />Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Beat ingredients in A together until well-combined. Mix in B. In a separate bowl, combine ingredients in C. Just before pouring batter into greased, floured** loaf pans (2 large or 3 medium -- batter should fill pan a bit over half full), add D. To be fancy, add some oats, crystal/turbinado sugar, or a few nuts on top. Bake for 50-60 minutes, or until wooden stick comes out clean. You will also see loaf slightly separating from the pan around edges. Invert pan and cool on rack. Good hot, cold, or in between. Good with butter. Freezes well.<br /><br />*For a large garden zucchini, you will be able to make six or more loaves, so plan accordingly. You *can* refrigerate shredded zucchini overnight and even freeze it, but I found the texture of the bread really suffered with frozen, thawed zucchini shreds. It's much better to bake the bread, then freeze the loaf.<br /><br />**I sometimes use the Pam oil/flour spray. It really doesn't work well; the bread rises unevenly and not so high as with the traditional method. But when you're baking a dozen loaves in the heat of the summer, reach for the Pam. I forgive you.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-7172334440307963571?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-68804087365428802822007-08-25T09:00:00.000-07:002008-12-08T22:17:58.099-08:00kitchen painting done!<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RtBXLhiHEGI/AAAAAAAAAvA/fd5FTaQ-vGg/s1600-h/DSCF5592.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RtBXLhiHEGI/AAAAAAAAAvA/fd5FTaQ-vGg/s320/DSCF5592.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102674233302388834" /></a>And it only took me, what, nine months? The whole kitchen had to be scrubbed down several times and entirely primed. Thank god for Kilz. I had to scrape yet another coat of scum off the ceiling and do more patching and smoothing and cursing for three days this week. Then, I moved out the refrigerator and had to deal with the crap job of mudding the contractor did, scrape off some PO goo on a cabinet that I had missed earlier, and wipe down the oil slick that is still present on the walls near the stove. The spaghetti/soy soyce explosion is long gone, but the oil remains. Sigh.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RtBUQhiHEEI/AAAAAAAAAuw/hGy2UH-h1IQ/s1600-h/DSCF2306.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RtBUQhiHEEI/AAAAAAAAAuw/hGy2UH-h1IQ/s320/DSCF2306.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102671020666851394" /></a><br /><br />But it's done. Done, I tell you. The second picture is the 'before' shot, complete with apple border. It doesn't look nearly as bad as it was. The light is too good, like the high school pictures of the ugly girls that were fuzzed over for a romantic feel, they insisted, but it was just really for the pitted skin and mousy hair. You're just going to have to believe me.<br /><br />Now we just need our chimney hood, a new window over the sink, and a new dishwasher and refrigerator. Donations are being accepted.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-6880408736542880282?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-62094905054091321412007-08-24T08:23:00.000-07:002008-12-08T22:17:58.233-08:00fortification fridays -- swings both ways potato carrot salad<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rs8UqBiHEDI/AAAAAAAAAuo/CXuVJwWB4u0/s1600-h/DSCF5533.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rs8UqBiHEDI/AAAAAAAAAuo/CXuVJwWB4u0/s320/DSCF5533.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102319615032627250" /></a><br />Some people are color blind. I am potato salad blind. I don't care for mayonnaise, I'll confess, and I'm not a big fan of boiled potatoes (or any mushy, bland food). My husband couldn't be different, so he is my guide to whether a potato salad is good. I've been trying for years to make a decent potato salad. My favorites are the vinegar-based ones -- I love the German-style potato salad with hot, waxy potatoes in a warm, sweet and sour vinegar-based dressing studded with pieces of bacon -- but I keep trying to make a "normal" American-style cold potato salad that we both like. <br /><br />The other day, I was faced with a sudden need for a potluck dish, and my larder held only potatoes and a bunch of beautifully fresh, small, sweet, reddish carrots from the farmer's market. I thought about making a classic French carottes rapées salad, grated carrots with a vinegar and oil dressing, but I was afraid it would be too small an offering for the crowd. After finding <a href="http://chocolateandzucchini.com/archives/2007/04/carottes_rapees_a_lavocat.php">this delicious, unorthodox recipe for carottes rapées</a> from the stellar food blog Chocolate and Zucchini, I realized I could add potatoes to a grated carrot salad, and furthermore, I could create a potato salad that would be flexible with regards to the mayo. It could hold its own as an acid-dressing (in this case, lemon) salad, and it could be sweetened and thickened up with mayonnaise, as well. You could even make two versions at once, one with and one without mayo! The grated carrots make this salad a pretty color, and they even add some nutrition value, as they replace some of the potatoes. The best thing? Mr. Reluctant gave this his potato salad stamp of approval. It was a big hit at the potluck, too.<br /><br /><u>Swings Both Ways Potato Carrot Salad</u><br /><br />Serves: 8-10 as a side dish<br />Kitchen Needs: Range or one burner to boil water<br /><br />4 large red-skinned potatoes<br />6 medium-sized fresh carrots (the best quality you can find, preferably homegrown, farmer's market, and/or organic)<br />1 lemon<br />a few green onions<br />big handful of parsley, chopped<br />1/4 medium red onion, thinly sliced and chopped<br />1 red pepper, chopped<br />1 T dijon mustard<br />up to 1/2 cup mayonnaise<br />salt and pepper<br /><br />Peel potatoes and place immediately in pot of cold, salted water. Bring to a boil and cook until pierced easily with a knife. When cooked through, remove and cube into 2-inch sized chunks, then add to the following.<br /><br />While potatoes are cooking, peel and grate carrots (ok to use food processor attachment). Add juice of one lemon (can add zest, too, if you're feeling inspired), chopped green onions and parsley, chopped onion, red pepper, and mustard. Season with salt and pepper. You may adjust the tanginess by adding more lemon or white wine vinegar, if necessary. Add some or all of the mayonnaise. Chill for at least an hour. This salad improves after several hours.<br /><br />Variation: for a Middle Eastern spicy version, add some harissa, ajvar, and/or hot sauce.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-6209490505409132141?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-22673908915595609592007-08-21T16:04:00.001-07:002008-12-08T22:17:58.414-08:00storm windows worth saving?<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RstxBRiHECI/AAAAAAAAAug/OAAHCD9wbjc/s1600-h/DSCF5408.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RstxBRiHECI/AAAAAAAAAug/OAAHCD9wbjc/s320/DSCF5408.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101295269627498530" /></a>Mr. Reluctant requests advice about storm windows:<br /><br />Although the mechanical mechanisms<br />have failed/been removed/broken in<br />all my wooden double hung windows --<br />alas, *not* ropes and pulleys, but<br />some other one I cannot figure out --<br />the windows are in fair shape. The<br />frames and sills seem fine, the sashes<br />are a bit beat up. But because the<br />mechanicals are failed, they don't<br />stay up without support. That is the <br />main problem. I think restoring<br />them would take too much time, and<br />probably I wouldn't even be able to<br />find suitable parts. <br /><br />I like wooden double hung windows, and I can't<br />for the life of me imagine replacing them<br />with vinyl. Theses windows have lasted<br />for 60 years, and could last still many more<br />years -- how long will vinyl windows<br />last -- maybe 10? At the most 20? <br />It just doesn't make sense. Plus they look <br />hideous and are environmentally<br />unfriendly. <br /><br />One option: replace with Marvin tilt-pac <br />sash replacements. Probably costly, but<br />could put on the list of long term projects.<br /><br />In the short term: what to do about the<br />(double track) storm windows. Having the storms, <br />provided they weren't missing panels and other<br />essentials, doubles the energy efficiency of<br />the windows, and also protects the sills from<br />water. But the ones we have were only of modest <br />quality, and are now quite broken down. I <br />have looked high and low for replacement <br />parts for them (e.g. the tracks) but cannot<br />locate any. I am having panels made for <br />the ones that are missing entire<br />panels! But perhaps these storms in the<br />shape they are currently in are doing more<br />harm than good: they aren't air-tight, and<br />so moisture gets in and is trapped, causing<br />mildew, etc. <br /><br />My questions:<br /><br />(1) Does anybody know where double/triple<br />track storm windows are sold in the<br />Willamette Valley? I have gone to several<br />places and they basically just try to sell<br />me new vinyl windows.<br /><br />(2) Is it worth it to buy new storms?<br /><br />--Mr. R<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-2267390891559560959?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-41795603022467636092007-08-20T07:38:00.000-07:002008-12-08T22:17:58.535-08:00roof color<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RsmoRhiHEBI/AAAAAAAAAuY/ErebPPuPtZ0/s1600-h/DSCF5319.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RsmoRhiHEBI/AAAAAAAAAuY/ErebPPuPtZ0/s320/DSCF5319.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100793071986479122" /></a><br />Why in the world would you choose this color for a roof? It relegates a house to an eternity of browns. I keep trying to convince myself it is terra cotta colored, but in the sunshine, it's as brown as dirt. It just KILLS me that we have to spend money to keep it this color, since we're only due to replace the roof over the small addition on the side of the cottage. And that sets off feelings of hatred toward the POs, who didn't replace the small addition when they redid the other parts of the roof, those cheap bastards.<br /><br />I'm planning to paint the cottage a dijon mustard color. Will it look awful with the roof?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-4179560302246763609?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-46466250141269511422007-08-19T08:37:00.001-07:002008-12-08T22:17:58.793-08:00in ur tree, hangin wif mah homiez<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rshk0BiHD_I/AAAAAAAAAuI/ElL1yLpUkLc/s1600-h/DSCF5460.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rshk0BiHD_I/AAAAAAAAAuI/ElL1yLpUkLc/s320/DSCF5460.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100437422924566514" /></a>The county fair is in town, which means it is almost in my backyard! We live just a few blocks from the fairgrounds, and we were a bit worried about the noise from the outdoor concerts they hold each year about this time. Last year, we were serenaded with the stylings of Styx on our porch at the old place (domo arigato, free-o concerto), and since that house was five or six blocks farther away from the fair, we were apprehensive.<br /><br />Turns out the music is only slightly more noticable, and we couldn't even hear it when we shut the door. I did wave an imaginary candle in the air in my yard during REO Speedwagon's "I'm Gonna Keep on Lovin' You," though. We're not close enough to the fair to be affected by parked-up streets or even people walking by, so there was just about no impact.<br /><br />I say "just about" because we did have some visitors. The carnies parked up the fields behind the fair buildings (on our side of the fairgrounds). A creek runs through those fields, and they are home to lots of critters, who were suddenly displaced. On one night, we not only had a visit from a 'possum, but a family of four raccoons moved in and slept all day in our tree. I asked them politely to vacate the premises, and I got nothing but 'tude:<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rshk0RiHEAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/DFZoNPiQvyk/s1600-h/DSCF5462.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rshk0RiHEAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/DFZoNPiQvyk/s320/DSCF5462.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100437427219533826" /></a><br />I believe this is raccoon for "talk to the hand."<br /><br />They said they were friends of <a href="http://reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com/2007/02/raccoon-tree-acres.html">Trevor Chang</a>, our resident and possibly departed raccoon, and our elm tree made for an excellent one-bedroom apartment.<br /><br />Next year, I'm charging rent.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-4646625014126951142?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-39187046534872455232007-08-17T06:58:00.000-07:002008-12-08T22:17:59.192-08:00fortification fridays -- molten tomatoes<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RsWrHRiHD8I/AAAAAAAAAtw/vyFZWi1-OOc/s1600-h/DSCF5477.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RsWrHRiHD8I/AAAAAAAAAtw/vyFZWi1-OOc/s320/DSCF5477.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099670294520860610" /></a><br />This is a BBQ recipe invented by my dad and modified by me. It's messy, sticky sweet, and oozy, so it's not really fancy cocktail food, but who wants fancy cocktail food in the dog days of summer? His recipe is terrific, even with the parmesan in the green can, which we use when we're camping and don't feel like grating cheese, but it's even better with parmesano reggiano. It's even good with sub-par tomatoes. You can omit the butter and red pepper flakes, but they do add an important dimension of flavor. It's critical to use good-quality foil so the boats don't fall apart. Lots of liquid will be inside the packet. What's particularly nice is that these tomatoes go well with any kind of meat, and their juiciness helps dry cuts like chicken breasts.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RsWsiBiHD9I/AAAAAAAAAt4/kJKuB77mrf8/s1600-h/DSCF5484.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RsWsiBiHD9I/AAAAAAAAAt4/kJKuB77mrf8/s320/DSCF5484.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099671853593989074" /></a><br /><u>Molten Tomatoes</u><br /><br />Serves: 2-4 (one or two tomatoes per person)<br />Kitchen needs: None! (just a BBQ grill)<br /><br />Aluminum foil<br />4 medium-sized, perfectly ripe, round, meaty tomatoes<br />1/2 cup parmesan cheese (fresh is best)<br />1 T. butter, cubed into four pieces<br />1-2 T. honey<br />salt and freshly ground pepper<br />red pepper flakes<br /><br />Make foil packet: Using a wide bowl, mold the foil to the bowl, leaving plenty up top to seal the packet. The bowl will provide shape and structure, as well as assist in moving the tomatoes to the grill.<br /><br />Slice tops off tomatoes and score tomatoes, cutting a checkerboard pattern about halfway down (don't cut through bottom). Place tomatoes in foil packet. Sprinkle tomatoes with salt, pepper, and red pepper flakes to taste, then add about 1/2 t. honey on top of each tomato. Mound grated parmesan cheese on top of each tomato about 1 inch high, then place pat of butter on each mound. Seal foil packet and grill over medium fire, enough to carmelize the bottom but not enough to burn, for about 30 minutes. Serve with bread.<br /><br />Variations:<br /><br />The picture above is a variation using yellow plum tomatoes from my garden that are a bit too mealy to eat out-of-hand. You can easily use roma tomatoes, halved (allow for a few more per person). I added thinly sliced red peppers and basil before grilling. Probably better to add the basil after grilling, since it turned brown. <br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RsWzqBiHD-I/AAAAAAAAAuA/J3YGpB4jO6A/s1600-h/DSCF4091.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RsWzqBiHD-I/AAAAAAAAAuA/J3YGpB4jO6A/s320/DSCF4091.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099679687614336994" /></a><br />This picture is a variation adding ground pork to the stuffing (and, I'll confess, broiling it in the oven). Did I mention how much I love these tomatoes?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-3918704653487245523?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-21891618187001917462007-08-16T09:04:00.000-07:002008-12-08T22:17:59.289-08:00bachelor furniture makes a comeback<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RsR22BiHD7I/AAAAAAAAAto/vgYPInj_UiI/s1600-h/DSCF5522.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RsR22BiHD7I/AAAAAAAAAto/vgYPInj_UiI/s320/DSCF5522.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099331348586762162" /></a>One of the things I liked best about living apart from Mr. Reluctant for three years due to our school/work -- actually, maybe THE thing I liked best -- was the removal and banishment of bachelor furniture from my premises. We joked about it, as many couples do, but I loved having a cozy little apartment with cool shabby-chic vintage furniture, studded with an antique or two. <br /><br />It's not that I insist on new, beautiful things. Much of my furniture is inherited or culled from the dump and garage sales. In fact, the only new furniture I've had is my bed (long since reinforced with bolts and 2x4s -- see below), some Ikea bookshelves, and my couch. My husband is one of those keep-it-till-it-falls apart types, plus he has the maddening habit of buying ugly stuff built like a brick shithouse and then reinforcing it so it will never, ever, ever fall apart. He loves decor that is solid, thick, squat, square -- veritably Romanesque. If it were up to him, we'd be living in a crypt. He sees no need in replacing items that are still "working," even if they are an assault to the eyes. Furthermore, he insists that we keep the "temporary" furniture I bought when I graduated from college and had my first apartment. There is enough of the crap that it completely furnished his entire apartment in Utah. And my plan backfired: he became intimately reacquainted with his beloved pieces, and realized how much he missed his old friends.<br /><br />So when the three-year chic furniture holiday ended, there they were, the bachelors, knocking on my door.<br /><br />I've been working on him gently, trying to get him to move the worst pieces -- NOT THROW THEM AWAY, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!! -- into the storage room in the back of the house. The 100-lb. tar-paper and spitwood "TV stand," for example, is now storing tarps and a toolbox. One of the blonde Scan-ish dinette tables makes a fine place to organize caulk and paintbrushes. <br /><br />But the thing I hate more than anything -- and something I was party to buying, unfortunately -- is his giagantic, industrial, metal, circa 1980 desk. It weighs about 3,000 lbs., has a fake woodgrain top, two tiny drawers that can only fit pens, is painted black around the sides and has shiny stainless steel legs. I don't know what I was thinking when we were looking at desks in Connecticut at a used office furniture place and agreed to the purchase.<br /><br />Oh yes, wait, I do. I remember saying, "that will make a great workshop table when we move into a real house!"<br /><br />I tried, last night, to make my move. His other desk, an old oak teacher's desk salvaged from the University of California furniture graveyard, is not that bad. My first furniture refinish job was a similar desk, and I've been yearning to redo the top, but it's ok since it has a modicum of style. It's been sitting in our living room since we moved in, because the movers didn't want to struggle with it to put it back in the bedroom wing. <br /><br />I thought: it's time. He'll have a nice desk, our guests who stay in his study/guest room won't have their eyes burned out in ugliness, and we'll have a nice workshop table in the back room.<br /><br />Mr. R. thought it was a fantastic idea. We took off the top of the oak desk and wriggled it into his study. <br /><br />"OK," sez I, "how do you want to move the metal desk?"<br /><br />"Move?" sez he. "Are you kidding me? Now I can finally have TWO desks in a row for even more workspace! This is great!"<br /><br />Outmaneuvered once again. The horror.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-2189161818700191746?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-42637372203445181332007-08-11T20:17:00.000-07:002008-12-08T22:17:59.906-08:00let there be light (and storms, almost)<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rr58fj_TIPI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/a7-tPApAXtM/s1600-h/DSCF5423.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rr58fj_TIPI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/a7-tPApAXtM/s320/DSCF5423.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097648709908504818" /></a><br />Isn't this the prettiest thing in the whole world? Well, it is in mine. Installation was more complicated than we thought, so we had the neighbor help us install our new porch light. I love the fact that it was so easy for him that he chatted throughout the process. If only we had skillz; if only we had toolz.<br /><br />Not so pretty, but coming along nicely is the storm window renovation. Although we have been scoffed at by the home renovation center salesmen and poopooed by the internet wizards, we are proceeding with replacing screens and glass, and fixing up the plastic. No, we are not going to get vinyl windows. We'll suffer the loss of heat (we did the ol' plastic sheeting with a blow dryer last winter, and it worked fine). We like the old-school look of the aluminum storm windows, and our nice old wood windows, and we simply can't afford to replace them with something that is either (a) totally prohibitively expensive (wood); or (b) ugly and cheap-looking that will only last 10 years, if that (vinyl). Perhaps we'll revisit this idea next spring, but we are amazed by how well the windows held up even with the broken and messed-up storms, so we are pretty sure that with fixing them and properly installing them, they'll be ok.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rr59uz_TIQI/AAAAAAAAAtY/bSluNNK2c9U/s1600-h/DSCF5405.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rr59uz_TIQI/AAAAAAAAAtY/bSluNNK2c9U/s320/DSCF5405.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097650071413137666" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rr59vT_TIRI/AAAAAAAAAtg/XTRNEWiWkHo/s1600-h/DSCF5407.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rr59vT_TIRI/AAAAAAAAAtg/XTRNEWiWkHo/s320/DSCF5407.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097650080003072274" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-4263737220344518133?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-41755951715563595222007-08-10T18:16:00.000-07:002008-12-08T22:18:00.201-08:00fortification fridays - the best chicken kebabs ever<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rr0RuD_TIOI/AAAAAAAAAtI/qnHZmvF3Dt0/s1600-h/DSCF5413.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rr0RuD_TIOI/AAAAAAAAAtI/qnHZmvF3Dt0/s320/DSCF5413.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097249836295725282" /></a>This one is so easy it's almost unfair how delicious it is. I adapted this recipe from one in a Persian cookbook, and it's been a staple in our house ever since. Even onion-haters like this chicken, since there are no tell-tale onion bits, and the flavor of the onion cooks away into something subtle and aromatic. Another strange and wonderful transformation is the color -- the chicken stays snowy white and picks up some nice charred bits from the grill. <br /><br /><u>The Best Chicken Kebabs Ever</u><br /><br />Serves: 2, because we can't stop eating them<br />Kitchen Needs: Grill outside!<br /><br />4 large chicken breasts (that's two double-sided ones detached), cubed into 2-inch cubes for kebabs<br />one medium onion, ground in a food processor (NOT chopped; you need it pulverized)<br />one lemon, juiced<br />salt and pepper to taste <br /><br />In a gallon-sized ziploc bag, add all ingredients. Marinate for at least a couple of hours. Before grilling, put chicken cubes on kebab skewers (I use the simple flat metal ones, but you could use soaked bamboo ones). Mound marinade on top. Be careful not to overcook, since you are still dealing with chicken breast, even though the marinade tenderizes the meat.<br /><br />Serve with rice pilaf and a moist salad, such as the <a href="http://veganyumyum.com/2007/03/jerusalem-salad/">Jerusalem salad</a> here, or a simple tomato salad. You can add a little Middle Eastern sumac powder or za'atar before serving, but I rarely bother.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-4175595171556359522?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-21715948216925091042007-08-07T19:07:00.000-07:002007-08-07T19:14:55.665-07:00stormy weatherWe got the bid on the roof -- more than we thought, not that we're surprised. It's apparently the best roofing contractor in town. The thing that kills me is that it's just a bit more to get nicer shingles (we have the standard craptastic 3-tab in a yucky color) but since we're only doing a small part of the roof, we have to match the old kind. We talked to the contractor about having a mismatched roof, and he said it would be hard to tell from the street, the way our house is positioned. Good point, but my real estate guru (hi mom) said by no means should we turn our roof into a crazy quilt.<br /><br />I've been deeply engaged in cleaning projects, and Mr. Reluctant has been doing exterior projects. He has been dismantling our storm windows to repair and replace what he can. Turns out most are damaged in some minor way, and two are missing screens and two more the sliding glass panel that covers the screens.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-2171594821692509104?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-51037668561034674012007-08-03T13:41:00.000-07:002008-12-08T22:18:00.296-08:00fortification fridays - panzanella variations<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RrPjrj_TINI/AAAAAAAAAtA/_NED7G-Mx2s/s1600-h/DSCF5306.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RrPjrj_TINI/AAAAAAAAAtA/_NED7G-Mx2s/s320/DSCF5306.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094665941020778706" /></a>Summer is magic. Supper can be thrown together with what you find in the garden (or farmer's market), olive oil, lemon, salt and pepper. Sometimes even less. If you are like me, your wonderful husband is caught up in the thrill of the grill, and he makes the entree every night. I'd be happy with grilled vegetables every day, but he makes scallops, fish, shrimp kebabs, bulgogi, pork ribs, chicken wings, yogurt chicken breasts...you get the picture.<br /><br />I am in charge of the side dishes. This one is famous -- surely you've made it -- an Italian classic, panzanella. It's a Tuscan salad made of day-old bread, tomatoes, thinly sliced onion, and olive oil, plus a few herbs if you have them. To me, it's the essence of summer, since I can always leave a half-loaf of bread on the counter overnight, and the garden bears tomatoes and basil, plus any number of veggies I throw in to make variations. It takes very little time to make and is hearty enough for a main course. It's fine left over for the next day's lunch, too. In short, it's perfect for the hot, tired remodeler. Some people get very fussy about the "authentic" panzanella, but my thought is that if it tastes good with bread and tomato, it will make a good panzanella. It's too hot to argue about such things.<br /><br />By the way, I wanted to thank the few people who actually make these recipes and comment on them. If you run into problems with the recipes, would you let me know? I'd love to perfect them, and appreciate your interest in my cooking.<br /><br /><u>Panzella (and variations)</u><br /><br />Serves: 4 for a light summer supper<br />Kitchen Needs: None (ahhh!)<br /><br />1/2-3/4 loaf of crusty Italian bread, day-old<br />1/4 cup water or 1/2 cup tomato juice (I use liquid from my homemade canned tomatoes)<br />2-3 large, perfectly ripe, delicious tomatoes<br />1/4 very thinly sliced medium-sized red onion (or use a Walla Walla if you're in the Pacific Northwest)<br />a handful of basil<br />1/4 cup extra virgin olive oil (which should never be called EVOO because food doesn't need nicknames)<br />1 T. good red wine vinegar<br />salt and freshly ground pepper<br /><br />Cube the bread into 1-inch square cubes (or tear it in little pieces). If your bread isn't day old, toast the cubes to dry it out a bit. Sprinkle the water or tomato juice on top, mix well, and let sit for about 30 minutes. Add chopped tomatoes, onion, basil, vineagar, olive oil, salt and pepper (to taste). Let salad sit for 30 more minutes on the counter before serving. (The picture is my salad just before I mixed it and let sit for this final 30 minutes.) The bread will soak up the juices, crumble, add a texture to the salad that's almost like couscous. Serve with a bit more olive oil drizzled on top and a few grindings of pepper.<br /><br />And the variations:<br /><br />- Add cucumber or celery;<br /><br />- Add 1 T. capers, 2 smashed and chopped anchovies, hot pepper to taste, a minced clove of garlic;<br /><br />- Add red, yellow and green peppers, and parsley;<br /><br />- Add cucumber and dill (instead of basil);<br /><br />- Add Italian import tunafish and capers;<br /><br />- Add celery, Old Bay (instead of basil) and crab meat.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-5103766856103467401?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-1070425963525488172007-07-31T10:23:00.000-07:002008-12-08T22:18:00.606-08:00birthday present!<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rq9x4T_TIKI/AAAAAAAAAso/GI3BuMR5QtE/s1600-h/799288_sku.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rq9x4T_TIKI/AAAAAAAAAso/GI3BuMR5QtE/s320/799288_sku.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093414915831701666" /></a> Lookee what I got for my birthday! <a href="http://reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com/2007/07/all-i-want-for-my-birthday.html">All my dreams have come true.</a> It's one of the only interesting-yet-simple modern porch flush-mount porch lights out there for a halfway decent price. I like <a href="http://www.lamps-lighting.com/search.php?page=2&mancode=FOR&family=Hollywood+Hills">the entire Hollywood Hills collection</a>, especially the pendants. <br /><br />Having searched to no avail in our local lighting stores, I purchased the porch light online. I chose Bellacor.com, which had mixed reviews and a longer wait time than other comparable merchants, but it doesn't have a ridiculous 25% restocking fee like most of the other lighting stores online, and there was free shipping via UPS. <br /><br />It's too late now, but I'm curious -- have you purchased lighting products online, and if so, where? Would you recommend the vendor?<br /><br />And...while I'm shopping...isn't this <a href="http://www.lampsusa.com/index.asp?PageAction=VIEWPROD&ProdID=26488">Westinghouse garage pendant lamp</a> cute? <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rq95XT_TILI/AAAAAAAAAsw/CcrqKT0bfYs/s1600-h/6478200.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rq95XT_TILI/AAAAAAAAAsw/CcrqKT0bfYs/s320/6478200.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093423144989040818" /></a>Too bad I don't have a garage. The whole line of garage lights is adorable, and the price is almost too cheap to be good.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-107042596352548817?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-8831646781858563332007-07-30T20:23:00.000-07:002008-12-08T22:18:00.790-08:00battery lanterns rule<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rq6snT_TIII/AAAAAAAAAsY/EqZJM_k_Kog/s1600-h/5317-700_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rq6snT_TIII/AAAAAAAAAsY/EqZJM_k_Kog/s320/5317-700_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093198019983253634" /></a><br />And while I've still got camping on the brain, may I recommend one camping item that is excellent for house projects? No, not a hatchet. It's a <a href="http://www.coleman.com/coleman/colemancom/detail.asp?product_id=5317-700&categoryid=1045">Coleman battery-operated camping lantern</a>. The light is brighter than LEDs, and it works well sitting in a dark corner or under the sink. We use ours all the time.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-883164678185856333?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-27754001265862675602007-07-30T15:26:00.000-07:002008-12-08T22:18:01.382-08:00the roof, the roof, the roof<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rq5o0j_TIHI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/NhRmqygV7AU/s1600-h/DSCF2349.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rq5o0j_TIHI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/NhRmqygV7AU/s320/DSCF2349.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093123480825831538" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rq5ncT_TIGI/AAAAAAAAAsI/TurRd0wqWNc/s1600-h/DSCF2341.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/Rq5ncT_TIGI/AAAAAAAAAsI/TurRd0wqWNc/s320/DSCF2341.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093121964702376034" /></a><br /><br />...needs replacing! Well, one part of it anyway. We have a rubber membrane over the flat porch area and a roof that is fine over the main section of the house, but an older roof over the "bonus room" addition. Because no, we wouldn't want our junk, boxes, and the fantastic industrial, stained, mislaid carpet ruined. You can see the roof and said carpet in these very unflattering shots of the back of our house.<br /><br />Mr. Reluctant called for an estimate appointment today. Before we moved in, we had a quote to fix a slightly sagging beam and the shingles replaced for a bit under $1K, I believe it was, and the sellers duly knocked that off the price. Who knows if that was accurate, though. Needless to say, I am less than enthused about spending the money we could be using for an oven hood/venting the kitchen to redo the roof over the part of the house I like the least. That's how it goes, though, right?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-2775400126586267560?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-84247854099166404942007-07-29T08:18:00.000-07:002007-07-29T08:27:39.326-07:00what the internets don't teach u about disposalsJust before I left to meet Mr. Reluctant in Utah for my camping trip, my garbage disposal suddenly stopped working. Being alone and mechanically inept, I searched for friends to fix it in the few hours I had before my flight took off. No such luck. I then turned to the internet, a screwdriver, and trepidation. I hit the reset button repeatedly, turned off the breaker, removed particles of broken china and pieces of bok choy, fiddled with the chopper and the shaft, hit the reset button a few more times, switched on and off the breaker again, just in case, and cursed it. Still nothing. So I finished canning my brandied cherries and left. It sat, broken and pregnant with a moldering cherry, for the week.<br /><br />As I've mentioned before, I have the best neighbor in the world. He's a commercial electrician by trade, a handyman and a (mostly) organic gardener. He came over yesterday and took a look at the disposal. Turns out the internet told me everything I needed to know about the mechanics of the thing, but not the electrical system. A small panel underneath the device revealed that one of the wires had been shaken loose. That was it. He rehooked the wires and we saved a hundred bucks.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-8424785409916640494?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-60818479405994762822007-07-27T11:21:00.000-07:002008-12-08T22:18:01.484-08:00fortification fridays - i really like your peaches fruit salad<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RqqIqz_TIEI/AAAAAAAAAr4/5xWmLf8vld8/s1600-h/DSCF5199.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RqqIqz_TIEI/AAAAAAAAAr4/5xWmLf8vld8/s320/DSCF5199.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092032597787353154" /></a><br />It's a fruit salad. It's an aphrodisiac. Does summer get any better than this?<br /><br />I invented this fruit salad after reading a chapter in Iwan Bloch's <i>Sex Life in England</i> (1934) entitled "Curious Sexual Instruments." Bloch was an old-school German sexologist -- indeed, he is credited for being one of the founders of that branch of study -- who wrote comprehensive books on large chunks of sexual life, including a biography of the Marquis de Sade and books on prostitution, erotic literature, and sexual odors. In "Curious Sexual Instruments," we find not only what you would expect, but also a few paragraphs on aphrodisiacs identified by experts. A certain M. Venette, author of <i>De la Generation de l'Homme ou Tableau de l'Amour Conjugal</i> singles out foods such as egg whites, "sweet strong wine," and milk. Another gentleman named Ryan adds to the list fish, turtles, oysters, crabs, lobsters, eggs, artichokes, truffles, mushrooms, celery, cocoa, onions, cinnamon, pepper, apricots, strawberries and peaches. Bloch's third source, the pornographic novel <i>The Amatory Experience of a Surgeon</i> (1881), is perhaps the least credible of the lot, but I believe everyone should try once what it recommends: making your move on the ladies with a cinnamon-covered hand.<br /><br />Or you could try this fruit salad instead. Enjoy it with some of the other ingredients on the list: begin with raw oysters and chilled artichokes in a truffle mayonnaise, then tuck into a bouillabaisse of fish, shellfish, celery and onions, perhaps. <br /><br />Whatever you do, save some room for dessert, because this is the best fruit salad I've ever tasted. If they don't like your peaches after this concoction, heaven help you.<br /><br /><u>I Really Like Your Peaches Fruit Salad</u><br /><br />2 ripe peaches, cubed<br />2 ripe apricots (or dried ones, left to soak in water until plump), cubed<br />strawberries in some form, either fresh or frozen and chopped, or a scoop of homemade strawberry preserves or syrup<br />a few shakes of cinnamon<br />a few grinds of black pepper<br />2 T. "strong, sweet wine" such as Port, Madeira, or an ice wine<br />1 pint whipping cream<br /><br />Mix together all ingredients but the whipping cream. Let macerate for at least 30 minutes. Adjust sweetening by adding a bit more Port, if necessary. <br /><br />While fruit is macerating, whip cream until very stiff, even lumpy, and add a bit of sugar while whipping. An alternative is to use slightly sweetened ricotta or crème fraiche. Serve in individual bowls with a dollop of whipped cream on top and a drizzle of Port.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-6081847940599476282?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466738825326426603.post-41011350257074172452007-07-27T08:12:00.000-07:002008-12-08T22:18:02.284-08:00vacationing and the remodeler<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RqoMoj_TH-I/AAAAAAAAArI/ZGZXFzjU-D8/s1600-h/DSCF5250.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RqoMoj_TH-I/AAAAAAAAArI/ZGZXFzjU-D8/s320/DSCF5250.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091896219690803170" /></a><br />Why is it I can't seem to escape paint? We just returned from our camping trip. We went to Idaho and made a day stop in Yellowstone. We spent a large part of the day driving, as one is wont to do in Yellowstone, being grumpily caught in several traffic jams caused by people in SUVs gawking at, say, a moose, on the side of the road. <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RqoNuT_TIAI/AAAAAAAAArY/0_t79-tN56Y/s1600-h/DSCF5248.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RqoNuT_TIAI/AAAAAAAAArY/0_t79-tN56Y/s320/DSCF5248.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091897417986678786" /></a><br /><br />You ain't never seen a bunch of fools until you've seen grown men climbing through underbrush at the side of the road to videotape a moose standing in mud.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RqoOoz_TIBI/AAAAAAAAArg/risq5PZ6kRY/s1600-h/DSCF5259.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RqoOoz_TIBI/AAAAAAAAArg/risq5PZ6kRY/s320/DSCF5259.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091898423009026066" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RqoQUj_TIDI/AAAAAAAAArw/Bq0sIXFQR8k/s1600-h/DSCF5260.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RqoQUj_TIDI/AAAAAAAAArw/Bq0sIXFQR8k/s320/DSCF5260.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091900274139930674" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RqoOpj_TICI/AAAAAAAAAro/27dVQK2ywvk/s1600-h/DSCF5267.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RqoOpj_TICI/AAAAAAAAAro/27dVQK2ywvk/s320/DSCF5267.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091898435893927970" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RqoNtz_TH_I/AAAAAAAAArQ/OrOytqLwJsQ/s1600-h/DSCF5266.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7mkWKOgycLE/RqoNtz_TH_I/AAAAAAAAArQ/OrOytqLwJsQ/s320/DSCF5266.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091897409396744178" /></a><br /><br />Nevertheless, Yellowstone is not Disneyland, and even with the crowds, there is indeed a reason why it was our nation's first national park. Most of the park is inside a caldera of an old volcano, and the ground is unstable, shooting up steam and geysers, pooling boiling-hot water in springs all over the park. One can see waterfalls caused by lava flows and their damage to underlying rock, the earth stripped bare and cut apart into layers, and impossible lakes and plains and flowers in the middle of it all. <br /><br />But back to remodeling. Nature has some pretty fantastic color combinations. Check 'em out. Blues and oranges, whodathunk it?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5466738825326426603-4101135025707417245?l=reluctantremodeler.blogspot.com'/></div>the reluctant remodelerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06226158339215721822noreply@blogger.com2