boat ride out, lots of dolphins, hard to get a good pic with shutter lag...







scorpacciata is a word i encountered in the Mario Batali cookbook 'Babbo'. it means to eat not only seasonally, but hyper-seasonally. to consume as much as you can of something, while you can. apricots come to mind. asparagus. heirloom tomatoes. this will be a blog about cooking.... and pop-culture ephemera.... basically the detritus in my brain
Saw a tip a little while ago, put a coffee filter over the top of a yogurt container, semi-invert it on to it's side in a bowl, drain for a day or so. Drink whey. Have thick dairy. Works a treat, plus I still have a ton of coffee filters from the stash Sharon gave me when they moved away...



The avos are from R/S/L, the hummingbird sage is from Sara. This pic was supposed to show rain, not sure how you do that with a simple digital camera...
Ryan found this. Truly epic. A camcorder is sent in to space using a weather balloon and then parachutes back down to earth, recording all the while. Loved it.
R was here a week or so ago. Didn't get any pics of the food or people so no great rush to post. He came the day my molcajete & tejolote (mexican granite mortar and pestle) came, so we made salsa de molcajete. Sort of. Eliza the garden gopher thought she had cilantro but in reality she had flat leaf parsley, which didn't quite bash up properly. Anyway, I followed this recipe more or less. Had some peppers from the garden, poblano, jalapeno, green (under ripe) lipstick. Toasted them on a comal along with an onion. Bashed up raw garlic with salt, added peppers, onion, parsley. Used canned tomatoes as I didn't have fresh ones, season being delayed and all... Pretty tasty. With quesadillas. And Rogue.
Surf looked great last night, offshore wind. Also had a nice chat with Ryan last night. Excited to surf this morning, opened the kitchen door to check the wind, and the door wouldn't open. There were three boxes of Roma tomatoes blocking it! Epic. I only have maybe 12Q of red sauce in the freezer right now, should get about 5Q out of these boxes. Surf was fun, surfed Depressions for the first time in a while. Was out about 1/2 hour before the sun popped over the bluff. A little small, but got one great left. 'Twas a tad cold this morning, wearing my brother's Kodiak Island Brewing Co. hoodie to warm up.
Nope, I wasn't in WI to visit R/S/L. Yet. A radio station there has a stream of the show. Give a listen. Observations: the "new" song 20min in is from the 'Dark was the Night' compilation album. From the stage, upon hearing a request: "we only have 11 songs, so you're probably going to hear most of them." They sound happier playing the newer songs. Except "Re: Stacks" is always good. There's more rocking out, I dig it.
Had my first Fuyu Persimmon only just last year -- there's a tree next to Amy's garden plot. I'd noticed the trees around IV before, but never tried one. It's funny, cause Lou probably had one before he was 2 -- that kid has been exposed to so much good food at such a young age...
Anyway. Fuyus can supposedly be eaten when firm, unlike Hachiyas, but I like them when they are super soft, too. Pics are from a couple of minutes ago: poured out the thin yogurt from the pot, added a little vegan smoothie mix (basically rice bran and spirulina) to thicken, and 2 Fuyus (the uber-soft one is buried beneath the mostly-soft one).

Dinner with r/s/l and his mom and step dad -- buffalo burgers, a noble food to be eating on such a day. Also vanilla ice cream they made with their rock salt and ice ice cream maker and some apricot sorbet that I made. Good.
The offending cabbage in the kitchen. The cast iron dutch oven to the right of it is a 4Q one, so you can tell how massive the thing was.