Lagniappe

Redemption and Wildflowers

Just a quick Lagniappe (aka A Little Something Extra) Edition of BigLittleMeals.  As a follow-up to our Sonoma fire stories, we want to share with you the flowers that also follow-up fires.

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This and the 3 photos above were taken Sunday on our drive up the single-lane Nun’s Canyon road near our home.  Nun’s Canyon was the starting point for one of the four main fires in Sonoma this past October.  All of the black-ish wood pictured is burned wood.

Jeanne Wirka, who is Director of Stewardship and the Biologist at Bouverie Preserve – which suffered terrible damage to its 535 acres in the October fires and where Andy is a docent – gives a good overview in this newspaper article, which also has some great photos of the rebirth of flowers in our area.  Her article is also a perfect follow-up to our last blog on poetry.

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Eschscholzia californica – California Poppy

 

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Papaver californicum – Fire Poppy

Jeanne, thinking of the darkness and then the light and the beauty that has followed the fires, finds inspiration in the poem, “Poppies,” by Mary Oliver.  Admittedly, since my traumatic experience in my 20th Century Lit class, I’ve not been a big poetry fan, except maybe for Mona Van Duyn.  Van Duyn’s poem “Letters from a Father” still resonates with Andy and me and makes us smile; you’ve got to read the whole, rather lengthy, poem to appreciate it – and don’t let the “earthy” kind of language stop you. 🙂  The last line brings tears to my eyes every time I read it.  Just beautiful.

Redemption in Van Duyn’s poem seems to come from a birdfeeder,  while Mary Oliver finds it in wild poppies.  The poppies we’re seeing in Sonoma right now are not only the very common Eschscholzia californica but also Papaver californicum, also known as “fire poppy.”  Fire poppies also fit into the category of flowers often called “Fire-followers.”  The seeds of these plants actually need fire to reproduce and might survive years in the soil until that fire happens.  Then they live a few years – only to disappear – with their seeds stored away in the soil, awaiting the next fire.  If that isn’t redemption, I don’t know what is.

In Andy’s Corner  Andy tempers the wildflower excitement a little, lamenting about the foxtails that also come with the wildflowers.

Have a wonderful spring and appreciate the wildflowers –  even the foxtails – at least until they get prickly in the fall.

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Emmenanthe penduliflora – Whispering Bells – is also a Fire Follower

 

 

 

 

It’s Not Easy Being Green

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It’s an Open-Up-Your-Taste-Buds-to-New-and-Exciting-Tastes Day at BigLittleMeals.com.  And it’s also an Isn’t-Spring-Wonderful Day.  The fires which devastated Sonoma in October are still a part of almost every conversation around here.  It’s mind-boggling how many people we meet who lost their homes.  The massive re-building has barely begun.  But re-birth in nature is already evident, as you can see in this gorgeous green field just above our little neighborhood.

While green seems to be just right in that field, green in food can be tricky.  Or as Kermit sang, “green is the color of spring.”  Yet, “it’s not easy being green.”  Actually, Andy looked a little green recently – while we were eating grilled oysters….see Andy’s Corner.

Screen Shot 2018-03-09 at 8.30.20 AMMoss (how apropos his name is for this topic 🙂 ) and Silas, our grandsons, have always liked Odwalla’s “Original Superfood Fruit Smoothie” and I’ve always winced at its color.  But when we went to Ixtapa, Mexico, for the first time a number of years ago, I fell in love with the new and different green drink we were served on the beach.  Well…maybe it was being on that beautiful Pacific beach, but I think I’d have loved the drink no matter what.  Jugo Verde – a name so much prettier than Original Superfood – and way more delicious too.

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Our version of Jugo Verde

Moss also loves Snickerdoodles and I’ve made them frequently in his honor.  Since I already had a tin of ground green tea (Matcha), when I saw a recipe for Matcha Snickerdoodles I was intrigued.  Even more intriguing was the fact that the recipe came from a patisserie in San Francisco which is in the same building as the office for Tacolicious.  The patisserie’s name? Craftsman & Wolves.

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The cookies, after baking, looked….well, kind of weird, to put it nicely.  But I’m now wondering whether there is something slightly addictive about matcha.  I’ve been sneaking these amazing and unusual cookies all morning long – and still haven’t gotten my fill.  They’re like perfect.  Not too sweet.  Kind of delicate.  And the flavor doesn’t resemble anything you’ve had before – in a very good way.

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Craftsman & Wolves’ Matcha Snickerdoodles

Ras el hanout may not be a spice mixture that you routinely have in your cupboard but it’s what makes the Watercress, Spinach and Chickpea Soup, a riff on a Yotam Ottolenghi recipe, unique.  And if you don’t want to bother to make it (I actually did – a combination of at least 13 spices!) or buy it (Amazon, of course), you can substitute the easily-found Garam Masala spice mixture, making it more Indian than North African, but still delicious.

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Watercress, Spinach, and Chickpea Soup – before adding the yogurt

And one final green-ish new-ish thing to try: freekeh.  It’s a young, green wheat, high in protein and fiber – those things we want and need – that has been roasted.  Freekeh, which dates back to around the 13th century Middle East, is delicious…better than barley or quinoa IMHO.  I combined some cooked freekeh with slivered red and green cabbage and mango for a delicious, healthy salad, using one of Ottolenghi’s dressings.

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Cooked freekeh
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I got this from Amazon but some Whole Foods carry it

Where the Wild Things Are

Where the Wild Things Are: The Movie

This video is a must watch.  Andy, the Sociologist/Entomologist/Photographer, has morphed into Andy the Film Producer.  And do turn your speakers up; Andy chose the perfect soundtrack for his video.  Now – bear with me – we’ll ultimately bring this around to recipes.  Meanwhile, enjoy Andy’s Corner. OMG – it never ends.

We love our teeny front yard – where the wild things are. Every evening without fail Andy dutifully arranges his trail camera to focus on our little path.  And every morning, usually in his bathrobe, he retrieves it, in hopes that he’s captured an image of yet another wild one….and didn’t capture some image of a wild AirBnB-er staying next door.

Another wild thing that frequents the Sonoma Valley, if not our front walk-way, is the turkey.  Think Thanksgiving.

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A posse of Sonoma’s wild turkeys, on the prowl just up the hill from us

If you live near our wild turkeys, you may not be a real fan of them (though you may be a fan of Wild Turkey:).  One of our older and very feminine Glen Ellen neighbors has been known to take a few random shots at wild turkeys to get them off her home’s deck (she has also been known to shoot a few rattlesnakes).  While we’re not advocating taking down your own Thanksgiving turkey, we do have a simple recipe for roasting the breast of a domesticated turkey.  And we definitely recommend trying to find a heritage bird (here is why).

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From Andy the Photographer (not Andy the Sociologist or Andy the Entomologist) This Fly Amanita mushroom is definitely NOT edible.

The family’s interest in wild things goes beyond animals. Our grandson, Moss, who is now 12, always thinks a little outside the box (remember last week’s post?).  While our grandson, Silas, wants soccer shoes and jerseys for presents, Moss requests a class in foraging.  So that’s what he got a few years ago: foraging for mushrooms with Grandpa Andy on the Sonoma coast.  And we have the perfect recipe for those wild mushrooms (or everyday button or white mushrooms, if you’re not a forager at heart).  If you’re fixing Thanksgiving dinner and don’t want to do traditional stuffing, this is a great alternative.

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While Andy is stalking wild animals, I’m more interested in Stalking the Wild Asparagus.

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Does this bring back fond memories of the HippyTrippy 60’s?
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During Andy’s graduate-school days at Colorado State U, we lived on a farm on South Shields outside Fort Collins.  And every spring along the fence line of that farm, we’d go hunting for an incredible delicacy – which we didn’t adequately appreciate at the time – wild asparagus.  Trust me, nothing store-bought can begin to compare to its flavor.  When spring arrives, seek out your most-locally-grown asparagus – or better yet – go wild asparagus hunting.  We’ve got a great pasta to fix with your fresh asparagus.

The only other wild thing I’ve ever scavenged for is blackberries.  Wild blackberries grow in Baton Rouge and in the Sonoma Valley area, so Andy and I consider ourselves seasoned blackberry pickers. We have our favorite spots which we jealously guard, hoping no one else will discover them.  Ask me sometime about the poison ivy rash I had after one such adventure.

Though blackberries, especially combined with other fruits, make great desserts, jam with blackberries is my specialty.  Making jam together was one way my mother and I bonded during my teen years, and I still can’t make a batch without feeling like my mom is watching my every move….affectionately.

After forcing me to do 4-H “Home Ec” rather than just show livestock at the Larimer County Fair, I spent a summer perfecting my jams and jellies, all made without artificial pectin.  My mother was convinced I would get a blue ribbon, because mine would be so much more authentic than those contestants who made jam with pectin.

Of course, I didn’t win.

But I’ve had a lifetime of enjoyment from what I learned that summer.  And Andy’s a pretty lucky man to have an over-supply of homemade jams and jellies, if I do say so myself.

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