Monday, October 4, 2010

Crossroads

 (looking west)

Sometimes the sky above us is streaked with contrails.


The whole sky.

(looking east)

In every direction.

And it makes me wonder whether, if all of Europe had the same weather conditions, would the sky everywhere look like this? Or are we uniquely right under a huge number of flight paths?

(The contrails were not even lasting that long, which makes their sheer number even more astonishing.)

Saturday, September 25, 2010

To my wonderful husband

When I wrote your card last night, and had to stop and think how old you would be today, 37 just didn't seem possible. Was it really over 11 years ago that Bronnie-chan and I made you choke on your udon by guessing you were 35, when you were really only 25? Did I really know you when you were that young??

A lot has happened since then, but one thing has not changed: how happy I am to be with you. And now there's the added happiness of our two boys, of being a family. Thanks for everything you do for us - for being a fabulous dad and my perfect partner.

(photo by C's cousin, S.N.)

Happy birthday sweetheart!

Friday, September 24, 2010

Provision

The other night, as I turned and turned the handle of my neighbour's food mill to remove skins and seeds from a second batch of tomato sauce, C asked me if this chore gives me satisfaction. Well, actually he asked if I find making tomato sauce more satisfying than ironing, to which the answer is a whole-hearted shit yeah, but as there's very little I like less than ironing, this answer seemed too easy. And it's a fair question, why I'm spending days and nights making things I can easily buy at the supermarket. (In the last couple of weeks I've also made jam and baked pumpkins and then frozen them to make soup later.)

One answer is yes, I get satisfaction from making healthy food for my family. I like knowing what goes in to what we eat, and having control over this. I like that we hardly eat any processed food, I like minimizing the sugar and salt content of what I make, I like using local, organic ingredients whenever I can. I like that my kids are interested in cooking, I like teaching them healthy eating habits, I like it when they enthusiastically like something I've made.

Another answer is that having planted the plants, I can't bear to waste the fruit.

It's the same for the walnut tree. I compulsively picked up every fallen walnut last year, we spent several long nights cracking them open... and now I'm determined to eat them. Not just the nuts, but the oil we had pressed from them, and the flour that was left behind from the pressing. Six kilos of it.

We need to hurry up - this year's crop started falling yesterday.

So today I made a walnut slice.

Cakes and biscuits are actually a bit of a dilemma for me. I am against the regular eating thereof (and especially of store-bought versions) - which means we are the house that offers fruit and air-popped popped corn for afternoon tea, instead of lollies, biscuits and ice creams like all the other houses. But I like making the occasional sweet thing for the kids, because they love them so much. And, well, I'd like to be remembered as a nice mum who provided yummy treats. So what I do is adjust recipes to make them a bit less bad, and so justify winning my children's hearts by feeding them sugar and fat.

But really, walnuts. Packed full of protein and omega 3. And this recipe has lots of eggs, also good. And do you know you can reduce the amount of sugar in cake recipes by one-third, and no-one ever notices? Plus I use stone-ground flour (lower GI!) and I would cut it with wholemeal flour, only I have that walnut flour to use up, so I used it instead. So really, it's even kind of healthy! (We'll just ignore the margarine and chocolate. Although I did use fat-reduced margarine, so it's not as bad as it could be).

Anyway, this slice is DELICIOUS, and definitely worth making even if you don't have loads of walnuts to use up. Here's the original recipe - as mentioned I reduced the sugar by one-third and used reduced-fat margarine for the topping. I also suggest adding more cinnamon if you use wholemeal flour.

Base:
1 1/4 cups self-raising flour
1/2 cup margarine
1/4 cup sugar
1/2 teaspoon cinnamon
1 cup chopped walnuts (or pecans)

Rub flour, margarine, sugar and cinnamon until mixture resembles breadcrumbs. Add nuts. Press into 9x12" ungreased pan, cook for 10 min at 180 degrees C.

Topping:
30g dark chocolate
1/4 cup margarine
3 eggs
1 1/4 cup packed brown sugar
1 tablespoon vanilla
2 tablespoons water

Melt chocolate and margarine. Beat other ingredients, add melted chocolate/margarine, pour onto base. Cook for 20 mins at 180 degrees C, or until topping has set.

Try not to eat it all at once.

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Relativity

Lukan these days is a Big Boy.

He wears underpants. He pees in the loo like a pro. (Don't ask about the poos.) He has moved out of his cot and into a big bed with a big mattress.

He is very happy with his new status. He refutes any suggestion that he is still small.

From his brother:

- Lukan is a baby, Lukan is a baby.

- I not a baby, I a big boy cos I got underpants.

From me:

- Hey look at you, my little pirate!

- I not a little piwate. I a big scawy piwate.

And just in case:

- I big cos I have this many years (holding up 3 fingers).

So when I said the reason he can't join Téo's soccer team is because he's not big enough...? See for yourself:

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

The other side

The train station forms the northern(ish) boundary of the village, from which the fields become meadows and forest as you go up into the hills*. Here is the southern(ish) boundary, above the vineyards that rise steeply from the valley** below and run along this first foothill.


* Really, they are mountains, but C dismisses them as hills because they are not the Alps.

**And really, it is called a plain, but I dismiss it as valley because, well, it's a valley.

See?

(If you look closely, you can just make out snow a real mountain - Mont Blanc.)