Buñuelos

     Way back when I was 18, I lived in Costa Rica. It was one of the happiest times of my life.  Costa Rica was still not really on the tourist radar.  In fact, a trip to the library for information resulted in three paragraphs in an encyclopedia.  Now, there are usually at least 10 complete travel books on any library or book store shelf.
     I lived with a wonderful family who was loving, intelligent, generous and fun.  Beto, the father was a medical doctor who practiced philosophy on the side.  On Saturday mornings, he and his wife, Astrid, would sit at the dining room table with a big pot of delicious coffee, tortillas, fresh natilla (A yummy tart cream) and a pack of cigarettes.  Their youngest daughter, Marcia, would be drawing.  The baby, Xunia, was happily sitting at the table covered in the white cream.  I would sit and listen to the two of them discuss all sorts of life's questions.  It was wonderful!  Truly, comfort food for the tummy, heart and the brain.
     My best friend was Astrid's sister, Ilse.  She was a gift from God and lived just up the street with her parents.  Ilse's physical size was the only thing small about her.  She loved to have big fun.  She would stop by the house and pull me out the door with plans to go to the beach, the disco or to a dance in Sarchi.  Life was never boring with Ilse.
     One time, there was an epidemic of African Pink Eye going around.  This Conjunctivitis was not fun and of course, I got it.  The problem was that I was supposed to go on a double date with Ilse.  She was determined to have me cured in time to play.  I remember laying on my bed with the sun steaming in the window.  Ilse came over and told me that the curanderas believed that a few drops of honey in each eye would take care of the problem.  She had a little tiny dish of honey and a toothpick in her hand.  She instructed me to let just a few drops of honey fall into each eye and she would be back that evening to pick me up.  Like a fool, I followed her instructions.  I can only tell you that I don't remember child birth hurting as much as that honey and I did not go to the party with her that night.
   Because of Ilse, I got to live Costa Rica like a local.  I learned how to pick coffee beans at her father's cafetal so that we would have enough money to get into the discoteca.  I got to walk the beach at midnight in Puntarenas.  I even took a very long bus trip that was similar to "Romancing the Stone."  I believe that my Spanish got better each day because of Ilse.  She never slowed her speech for me, nor did she "dummy down" her vocabulary.  I had to follow along or get left behind.
    I was also supposed to be going to school.  I really didn't spend a lot of time there.  Algorithms in Spanish are just as boring as in any other language.  I would skip class and nobody ever seemed to mind.
        One thing I do remember about school was the lady who sat on the street corner selling snacks.  She would show up about the same time every day with a little table covered with treats.  My favorites were the fruit filled empanadas and the buñuelos.  For some reason, I remember them also being called something like orejas or elephant ears.  What I do remember was a crisply fried disk of dough sprinkled with cinnamon sugar.  You could also get them covered with a lovely brown sugar syrup.  It was sticky, sweet and great with a cup of dark Costa Rican coffee.
     At work this week, we were having a get together with all the employees.  Everybody was supposed to bring something that would go with Tacos.  I immediately thought of empanadas and buñuelos.  So, on Friday, I mixed up some empanadas filled with cherry jelly.  They were just ok.  My pie dough was a bit too fluffy and it made the empanadas a little to airy.  I left them in a bowl to drizzle frosting on later.  Harry, my husband, thought they tasted fine and ate them all.  So, I decided on buñuelos.
     I had tried to make buñuelos before, but they were not very crispy nor light.  I found a recipe that I adapted a bit and they turned out much better this time.  I kept them far away from Harry and had plenty to take to the party.  We even had a few left overs for breakfast with coffee the next morning.

Buñuelos
1/4 c sugar
1 t cooking oil
4 eggs
2 1/4 t baking powder
2 c flour (or more as needed)
1 t salt
1 c sugar
2 t cinnamon
vegetable oil for frying

In a large bowl combine the eggs, sugar and 1 t cooking oil and whisk until thick.  In a separate bowl, stir together the 1 1/4 c flour, baking powder and salt.  Slowly add the dry mix to the wet.  It will be very sticky.  Put the remaining 1/4 c flour onto the counter (better yet, a wooden bread board).  Turn dough out and knead until smooth.  You may need more flour.  Shape into 16 balls and rolls each one into a thin circle about 5" in diameter. I found the thinner the better.  Let stand for about 10 minutes.  Heat oil in a deep dutch oven to 350 degrees.  Fry circles until golden brown, turning once.  Drain on paper towels and sprinkle with cinnamon sugar mixture.  These are so good with Costa Rican coffee, but the kind of coffee processed there.  It really really is so much better!

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Quilts, Rain and Pancakes- Oh My!

     This week I broke out my quilting supplies.  I have a 1930's Singer Featherweight sewing machine that I just love!  I would not trade it in for anything fancier!  It is perfect just the way it is!  It goes forwards and backwards- that's all. But it always works!  What other appliances do we have around the house that are 80 years old and still work as well today as when it was new?  This little black beauty will probably be working strong for my grandchildren too.

     I have a dear friend in Red Feather who has inspired me to start yet another sewing project.  So, Monday I started cutting out fabric for a Wizard of Oz quilt for Sarah's 7th birthday in July.  My friend and I are designing it as we go.  Yesterday I got all the center blocks finished.  There are 24 that have 6 inch pictures or quotes from the movie.  It has been a challenge and I have no idea how it will turn out.  I hope that I still like it when it is finished.  I will post pictures.

    Today we awoke to rain.  Here in Colorado it could have very easily been snow in April. I remember as a girl, I had been given a really cute umbrella.  It was like an upside down tulip.  When opened it would cover me completely, but I could still see out of it's clear vinyl.  The only problem was it hardly ever rained in Colorado.  We either had wonderful blue skies, or we had snow and hail.  I have very few memories of rainy days.  I remember walking around the neighborhood with my little umbrella on a beautiful sunshiny day hoping for rain. Today, I wish had that umbrella for my little ones.  They are walking around the cul-de-sac in their winter coats holding crab apple blossoms in the rain.

   Last night, I promised my girls we'd make pancakes.  I have a recipe that is easy to do and has great results.  No need for Bisquick or Aunt Jamima mix, but just as quick. That means, I don't have to plan ahead.

Yummy Pancakes

1 1/2 cup milk
1 T lemon juice (optional)
1 egg beaten
3 T melted butter
1 t vanilla

1 1/2 cup flour

3 1/2 t baking powder

3/4 t salt

1T sugar

1. In a small bowl mix together wet ingredients.  If using the lemon, let this mixture sit for a minute. In a large bowl mix together all dry ingredients.  Make a well in the center.  Pour in liquids, mix until smooth.
2. Heat a lightly oiled (can use the melted butter mentioned above) skillet or griddle over medium heat.  Pour or scoop 1/4 cup batter onto griddle for each pancake.  Brown on both sides and serve hot. You can easily add a few blueberries to make this even yummier.

Jolly Old Saint Nicholas

When our last two children were born, we decided not to "do the Santa thing." We made a decision to try to keep the Christmas holiday focused on Christ. We felt that playing the Santa game made it all about commercialism and not about the savior. Our older two were in highschool and felt that we were cheating their sisters out of great memories. So we've decided to add to our advent calendar a special celebration for Saint Nicholas.

I don't really know if he was jolly but yesterday was the official day to celebrate Saint Nicholas. Unlike Santa Claus, St Nicholas was a real person.  He was a believer of Christ who was born during the third century in what is now the southern coast of Turkey. He was orphaned by his wealthy parents while still young. But their teaching of the gospels encouraged him to obey the words to "sell what you own and give to the poor." He used his entire inheritance to assist the needy. He dedicated his life to serving God and was made the Bishop of Myra. He was known throughout the land for his generosity. When the Roman Emperor Diocletian was persecuting Christians, Nicholas was put into prison and exiled. There is evidence that he did attend the Council of Nicaea in 325 AD. He died on December 6, 343 AD. The anniversary of his death became a day of celebration, St Nicholas Day.

St. Nicholas in prison Artist: Elisabeth Jvanovsky

St. Nicholas giving dowry gold Artist: Elisabeth Jvanovsky

 There are many stories associated with St Nicholas.  One story that my friend Lynette told me is about a poor man with three daughters.  In those days a young woman's father had to give the prospective husband a dowry-  something of value like land or money.  The larger the dowry the better the chance that a young woman would find a good husband.  Without a dowry, a girl was likely to be sold into slavery.  This poor father's daughters were destined to a life of unhappiness.  Mysteriously, on three different occasions, a bag of gold was tossed through an open window into the girl's stockings or shoes that had been left to dry by the fire.  This is where we get the custom to put things of value into a stocking hung by the fire.  Because of St Nicholas' generosity, the girls were able to provide a dowry and marry well.


Last night after driving down the mountain, we popped a couple of Nick and Willy's pizzas (the mediterranian is my favorite and appropriate since St Nicholas lived on the coast of the Mediterranian Sea.) into the oven and then talked about St Nick.  We reviewed what we had learned about him last year and how he is different than Santa.  Then after eating we brought out the stockings.  The girls each got an ornament for the tree and a few other little gifts.  I did not spend more than $10 each.  The point is not to get more "things" but to learn about the generosity of another believer.  I hope to expand this next year.  I'd like to get a nice book on the real St Nick to read yearly.  I would also like to spend more time planning on practical ways to live out his example.

Cood Weather Food

It is so cold today.  A good coat and warm boots are required.  The nice thing about Colorado is that it may be cold today, but next week it will all be melted.  There will be blue skies and sweater weather. Tonight we are eating another family favorite.  I have never met anybody who doesn't like it.  Actually my husband gets mad when I serve it to company, because there are smaller portions for him.  He doesn't like to share this dish at all!  The first time I made it was with freshly roasted Hatch chiles from my friend Nancy L.  I've never been able to duplicate it with store bought chiles but it is still very very very good.  The key ingredients are the Grandma's noodles.  If you can't find it, don't bother making it with dried noodles.

Chicken Chile Noodle Bake
3 skinless, boneless chicken breasts, diced, salted and peppered

1 large onion, diced

2 cloves garlic, minced

1 1/2 cups canned green chilies, large diced

1 can diced or sliced tomatoes (with jalapenos if “heat” is desired)

1 can low fat cream on chicken soup

1 can no fat, low sodium chicken broth

1 8 oz pkg of reduced fat cheddar cheese, grated

1 pkg 16 oz GRANDMA’S Wide Egg Noodles, prepared

Thaw noodles and boil them up.  While the noodles are cooking, sautee chicken, onions and garlic in 1 tsp olive oil until chicken is cooked. Add green chiles, tomatoes, chicken soup and chicken broth and heat thru. Put cooked and drained noodles in large casserole.  I use my Pampered Chef Cranberry Casserole, but a 13" Pyrex is fine too. Next, add most of cheese and pour heated mixture over noodles, stir, cover and bake at 350 degrees for 30 minutes.  Remove from oven, sprinkle on remaining cheese and cover. Let rest 10 minutes and serve.

The “heat” can be turned up for those who like it spicier. You can add red pepper flakes, green chilies that are hotter or the canned tomatoes that are extra hot.

Grant Farms Soup

Grant Farms Soup

My parents are in Mexico. Such a life! Well, there are benefits to knowing people who travel.
1. You can stay in their mountain cabin as much as you want.
2. They let you drive their much nicer car.
3. They give you their shares to Grant Family Farms.

Grant Farms is an organic farm in Waverly.
https://grantfarms.com/
This is a community supported Agricultural project. At the beginning of the year you can buy a share that entitles you to weekly organic fruits and vegetables. The problem is, you don't know what you will get until you get there. This week we got gourds of some flavor, leeks, apples (amazingly sweet), lettuce, spinach, cilantro, parsley, onions, broccoli, cauliflower, and potatoes. This is what I made. Harry is NOT a soup person (must be because of some Seinfield episode) but he LOVED this and went back for thirds. Really yummy and easy.

GRANT FARMS SOUP
4 chicken or vegetable broth
1/2 or whole onion
2 c fresh or frozen broccoli
2 c. fresh or frozen cauliflower
1 sm. potato, diced
3 cloves of garlic - smooshed
3/4 c (more or less) cheddar cheese grated
1/2 c. milk
Salt and pepper (no salt if using canned broth)
Hot pepper sauce or chili pepper flakes optional

Bring broth, onion, broccoli, cauliflower, and potato to a boil in a soup pot. Reduce heat, cook covered, 10 minutes. Remove 1 cup plus broccoli and cauliflower pieces, set aside. Cook soup 10 minutes longer. Put cheese and milk into blender or food processor. Ladle in a 1/2c of soup broth. Puree until very smooth. Pour in 1-2 cups of veggies and continue to puree until creamy. (Beware - it's hot!) Return pureed soup to pan with reserved vegetables and heat through, but do not boil or cheese will curdle. Add seasonings.

Upside-Down Carmel Apple French Toast

We are up in Red Feather this weekend for Thanksgiving.  My mom reminded me of one of my favorite holiday recipes.  This is what we usually have on Christmas morning with coffee and orange juice.  It is very easy and very fancy. Upside-Down Carmel Apple French Toast

Prepare the night before or at least 3 hours in advance. 1/2 cup butter 1 1/4 cup packed brown sugar 1 Tablespoon water Combine butter, brown sugar and water in a saucepan. Heat on medium until bubbling, stirring frequently. Place in a 9" x 13" pan and allow to cool for 20 to 30 minutes. 3 Granny Smith apples Cinnamon, to taste (we like lots!) 1/2 cup raisins, optional 1 loaf French bread, sliced 1 ½ inch thick (about 8 slices) 1 1/2 cups milk 6 eggs 1 teaspoon vanilla Peel, core and slice apples. Place the slices in rows, close together (overlapping), on top of the caramel sauce in the pan. Sprinkle with cinnamon and raisins. Place the slices of bread on top of the apples. Mix together the milk, eggs, and vanilla. Pour over bread. Cover and refrigerate over night. Bake at 350 degrees for approximately 60 minutes, or until golden brown and crispy on the top. Serve upside-down. Spoon any extra sauce in the pan over the French toast. Serve with Crème Topping and garnish with nuts, if desired. Serves 6. Crème Topping- not at all necessary 1/2 cup whipping cream (or Cool Whip) 1/2 cup sour cream 1/4 cup sugar 1/2 teaspoon almond extract OR orange extract Whip on high until thickened. Place 2 tablespoons of topping on top of each serving of French Toast. Absolutely delicious and so easy to make!

World Famous Gypsy Soup

Or at least it is famous around our house.  This is a very old recipe that I got from Jane Brody.   Not only is it yummy but it is also very weight watcher friendly. My husband is not a "soup person." Yet, he likes this one.  The ingredients sound a bit odd, but trust me and try it.  You'll like it or your money back.

Gypsy Soup
2T olive oil
1-2 cups chopped onions
2 or more large garlic cloves crushed
1/2 c celery chopped
2 c peeled, chopped sweet potatoes
3 c broth (not brother)
1 bay leaf
2 t paprika
1 t turmeric
1 t basil
salt to taste
Dash cinnamon
Dash cayenne
1 c chopped tomatoes
3/4 c green beans
1 can drained chickpeas (garbanzo beans)
1T tamari or soy sauce

In a large pot, heat the oil and saute the onions, garlic, celery and sweet potatoes for about 10 minutes.  Add the broth, bay leaf, paprika, turmeric, basil, salt, cinnamon and cayenne.  Bring the soup to a boil, reduce the heat and cove while simmering for at least 15 minutes- until sweet potatoes are almost soft.  Add the tomatoes, green beans, and chickpeas.  Simmer for about 10 minutes longer.  Stir in the tamari if  desired.  Serve warm- Great with home made bread.