Sunday, February 21, 2010

Veganfest Day IV: Savoury Baking

Today was a day of rest. Well, sort of. Without the kids about and with this cold that keeps trying to persist, I actually slept in until half-past nine which is crazy. Unless I'm on vacation (or have been flung back in time to my early teenage years) I can rarely sleep past six or seven no matter how tired I am. That internal alarm clock has been set for far too long so it was a pleasant surprise that the snooze button somehow got pressed.

Once I woke up I lollygagged about until nearly eleven, at which time enough was enough and I put on my sweats and started up the 30 Day Shred video. It was day six of round 2, which means only four days left. Of course, this is actually day 20 and I'm only on workout sixteen because there were four days where I didn't do squat; two of them were legitimate sick days, one was a case of being absolutely slammed by life and literally not having twenty spare minutes, and one was just pure laziness. I am really enjoying level two, which is to say I hate it. Level one wasn't much of a challenge physically - the struggle with it was because it was so easy, I got bored very quickly and after four days I was ready for something new. Level two is engagingly fun and with the introduction of a lot of plyometric work, quite the little burner. It also has a lot of shoulder work which is a total weakness for me; I dislocated my right shoulder twice in 2008 and have since avoided doing and serious shoulder work. But with an abundance of plank poses and pushups and military presses and anterior lifts (oh god I hate these so very, very much), that's quickly becoming old hat. Yay!

After a shower I finally russled up something to eat at about quarter to one. A (rather large) mealie flat and the leftover half-cup of black bean soup, along with a bowl of fruit: strawberries, blueberries and, though you can't see it, a sliced up apple banana from the neighbor's tree.





Then it was off to the ranch to deal with the horses and then, quite unexpectedly, to the beach! Because of the high winter surf and the cold weather, we haven't been to beach much but today my stepson Alex really wanted to go and so, despite the ominous clouds, go we did. The water was freezing but once we got in and used to it, it was alright and much more kind than the awful winds blowing. There weren't many in the water besides the surfers off the bay break but it was clear and we had a good time playing Shark Attack. Around four-thirty the water started to cloud up and, because I'm a good mum who believes that Shark Attack should remain a game and not become a literal experience, we piled out and shivered our way back to the car...

...Which promptly broke down on the road. Ugh. Thank goodness that hitchhiking is a way of life here on the island. We were able to get a ride within ten minutes and once we were back home and showered and cozy, I started making a snack for movie night.

You know what sucks? When you buy a bunch of kale and then forget to put it in the fridge and so it sits out in the humid air all night and is limp and pale and sad the next morning. That sucks. Unless... it is movie night and you have a hankering for baked kale! Oddly enough it was and we were; what a coinkydink!

Step one: tear your kale into pieces and mix it with the spices you want (today we chose garlic powder, turmeric and sea salt) and just enough oil to dampen it; you don't want it as moist as you would have it if you were making kale salad but it needs to be coated so that it crisps.






Step two: preheat your oven to 375 degrees, spread the seasoned kale out and once the oven is ready, slide 'er in. Those foil wrapped delights below are sweet potatoes baking so that they can be turned into sweet potato biscuits for dinner, nom nom.






Step three: cook the kale until it's nice and crispy, turning it once. The whole baking process only takes about fifteen minutes and then you'll find yourself with a delicious crispy snack for movie time! Cloudy With a Chance Of Meatballs is hilarious, by the way.




While the kale and potatoes were baking, I also whipped up a load of hummus for the week. Hummus is so easy and cheap to make and so much tastier when you do it yourself. It can be varied to fit personal preference; for instance I omit the tahini because I don't like it. Chickpeas, fresh lemon juice, olive oil, salt, pepper, parsley, garlic and paprika go into the food processor and presto chango! Deliciousness!

Do you like my fancy tupperware?
Nothing but the best in this kitchen, I tell ya. ;)





Then it was biscuit making time. I found a recipe for vegan biscuits online but because I'm a huge fan of hiding vegetables in things and because I still have a crate of organic sweet potatoes that desperately need to get used up, we dug up one that incorporated them and that used a lot less oil than the original! One cup of cooked and mashed sweet potato (you can microwave it but I recommend baking to really get the full, sweet flavour), one cup of flour, a teaspoon of salt, one tablespoon of baking powder, 1/4 tsp baking powder, four tablespoons of oil. Mix until it's all blended and add flour as needed until it's not goopy. I had to add another half cup before I could turn it out onto my floured counter and roll it out. We ended up with three cups of mashed sweet potato and so adjusted the recipe accordingly.

Once you've got your dough cut out and the biscuits on your baking pans, slip them into a 400 degree oven and go fold some laundry for about twenty minutes. They'll be perfect when you get back.

We had them with the hummus and an arugula-kale salad with bean sprouts and razor-sliced peppers, topped with a shitake vinaigrette. What a tasty dinner!





And now, with a full belly and a tired body, it's time to tuck into bed. Until we meet again, my friends, be safe.

auf Wiedersehen,

Diz

Friday, February 19, 2010

Veganfest Day III: Hey There, Sloth

It has been a long but satisfying day! Also I am lazy, so instead of words interspersed with pictures, you're getting pictures interspersed with words. ;)







Brekkie: having shopped at Papayas, the local vegan and vegetarian cafe, I was able to enjoy a couple of pieces of pumpernickel bread with Earth Balance and fresh avo. Sadly, I was out of ground pepper. It was tragic, you guys.





Lunch: while I was at Papayas, I also snagged a 1/4 pound of pasta-and-vegetable salad and
ate the entire thing all by myself. It was so good I'm tempted to go back tomorrow and get some more, even though I'm not working.





Snack: Yeah, you see that little star? That little star is the
devil. There's a local bakery called Sweet Marie's run by a vegan lady who also has celiac disease. She not only sells fresh product but dry mixes as well and months and months ago I bought a bag of her sugar cookie mix and stored it away. Today I made it. And ate five. And then discovered that there are 120 calories per cookie. Cue flailing panic attack.

(They were so good, though.)









Dinner: Lazycakes strikes again. Two cups of spinach from Papayas, a tablespoon of crushed peanuts, two tablespoons of a quick balsamic vinaigrette, and half a cup of Amy's Organic Black Bean Veggie soup.

And now, it is time for tea.

Aloha,

Diz

Thursday, February 18, 2010

It Is What It Is: Veganfest Day II

Today, I am tired.

Or more accurately: I'm worn. I feel pulled out and stretched and thin and I'm missing years past so fiercely that it hurts to swallow. My father, who's been here helping out, is away on business right now and I miss him so much. Life is funny that way; it doesn't matter how old I get, when the chips are down all I want is a hug from my daddy and to hear his low, honey-over-gravel voice say, "It is what it is, babe."






It's been the sort of day that makes me yearn for those afternoons when any problem could be solved by nicking sips of beer from Grandpa with my brother Fitz and then curling up in Granny's thrift-shop armchair to whisper bits of nonsense to one another.





It's been so grey and dreary here but when I close my eyes I can feel the soft breaths of warm wind blowing off the water at my sister's house in Hout Bay, the way the sun leaves the sky in fiery washes and leaves the world abruptly dark, no twilight period in between because Afrika is a land of extremes that gets in your blood and makes you ache whenever you stray for too long.




Why yes, I am quite the emotional one this evening.

This morning started off in a bit of a haze; it was storming and the alarm didn't go off, so it was a mad dash all around trying to shuffle everyone out the door on time. Breakfast was supposed to be quick - a protein smoothie made with organic frozen berries and almond milk. However instead of my usual whey protein, I'd stopped at the local market, Healthy Hut, and picked up some vegan hemp powder instead. Now I'm one of those weird freaks who actually
enjoys protein powder. I really, really like the taste of it and have never had a problem sucking it back. The hemp powder? Is atrocious. It tastes of feet and rotten fruit. Four ounces of smoothie (all I could choke down) wasn't going to cut it and so on the way to work I stopped at a fruit stand and bought a papaya.









The papaya could have waited another day (maybe two) before being eaten, but it was delicious nonetheless and did a champion job of masking the musty aftertaste of that disastrous smoothie.

For lunch I decided to pack some summer rolls filled with red and yellow pepper, bean sprouts, basil, lettuce, carrots and rice.





Yes, that blackish purple stuff in the tupperware is forbidden rice; it's an heirloom rice that's got a very high iron content. This was my first time trying it and I have to say it's certainly very unique. It's got a similar nutty taste profile to wild rice but with a lingering sweetness that's wholly enchanting. Paired with peanut satay sauce and some kumquats (which later gave me a weird skin rash for some reason), it made for a tasty and filling lunch.










That was it for the day, other than some heated apple juice. When I got home I was too exhausted to bother with dinner and with the kids gone for the night, I had a valid excuse not to. This cold that's trying to take root is probably the reason I'm feeling so low-down today but at least it didn't put a roadblock on the vegan adventure. After a night of sleep and some ginseng tea in the morning, I'm sure this lady will be back in top gear.

Be safe my friends,

Diz

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

the saga begins

And so it has begun.

What, you ask? The season of Lent. Wikipedia tells me that Lent is traditionally 'the preparation of the believer — through prayer, penitence, almsgiving and self-denial — for the annual commemoration during Holy Week of the Death and Ressurection of Jesus, which recalls the events linked to the Passion of Christ and culminates in Easter, the celebration of the Ressurection of Jesus Christ.

Now I am not a religious person, nor have I ever observed Lent before. And so my journey over the next forty days is not traditional in the sense that it is not a reflection of my faith but rather a personal challenge to rise to. A fellow foodie friend of mine (he's over here) was the one who turned me on to this idea. Last year he gave up meat for Lent and went vegetarian - this year he's upping the ante and I'm tagging along.

Today was day number one.

I have to admit, it kind of snuck up on me in the chaotic whirlwind of putting the house on the market, beginning to pack up to move to the new place, working, shuffling the kids to and fro and all the other daily minutiae that snatches away time. Despite having begun planning last month, I somehow got sidetracked and so today was one of those fly-by-the-seat-of-your-pants, hang-on-tight, whoa-Bessie wing it days.

Breakfast was, as I predicted, the hardest for me. It's not habit for me yet to eat breakfast on a regular basis and without my fallback of scrambled eggs, I grappled for a good fifteen minutes in front of the fridge (granted my decision-making skills were next to nil, running on no coffee and with a three year old dangling from my hip while I tried to shove a pair of pantyhose on without making them run.)

Thankfully at the last minute I remembered my Gran's go-to road brekkie, Mealie Flats, and spread hummus over that.


Granny Bev's Mealie Flats

1 c. grains of your choice (like oatmeal, cornmeal, etc; I used a combination of steel cut oats and quinoa)
1 c. boiling water
1/4 (or to taste) agave nectar
1 packet yeast
1/4 c. olive/safflower oil
1 c. seeds & nuts of your choice (I used sesame and flax)
whole wheat flour, amount varies

Pour the boiling water over your grains and let it sit about ten minutes, or until it's cool enough to add your agave (the actual recipe calls for honey but that's a no-no right now) and the yeast. Let it sit until all the yeast is bubbled nicely. Add safflower oil (or olive, whatever), a cup of nuts and seeds, and then slowly add in enough whole wheat flour to bring it to a bread dough consistency. Cover and let it rise for an hour. When it's ready, roll out small rounds with your hands and cook in a pan on the stovetop with a little bit of oil (just enough to keep them from sticking).







Let me just say that I am supremely grateful that coffee is vegan. I usually drink mine black but lately have taken to having it with a little honey and goat milk, a combination my friend Amar introduced to me. It's still delicious and delightful on it's own though and it was most definitely needed!








Work was ridiculously hectic and the morning flew by. I'm very fortunate to live in a place in which vegan and vegetarian eating is incredibly common and have several restaurants catering specifically to such diets right near the vet clinic.


I did not eat at any of them, however.

Instead, I had made lunch early this morning and packed it away. It's almost like I'm becoming responsible or something! It wasn't fancy - a baked sweet potato stuffed with kale and onion that I sauteed in olive oil with a little turmeric, garlic powder, pepper and sea salt, and then black beans. It was delicious and, most importantly,
warm which was so welcome on this cold and blustery winter day!







This was so incredibly filling! Lunch is at eleven-thirty during the work day and this took me all the way until quittin' time at four, when I munched on an apple pear with cinnamon whilst driving home.



Unfortunately I didn't get a picture of dinner but it was pretty simple. Arugula, kale and tomato with sesame-shitake dressing and some chamomile tea.

All in all this was a satisfying day and I'm looking forward to the 39 to come!

Much love,

Diz








Monday, February 1, 2010

mystery lekker lunch

What did I have for lunch today? Or, as the case actually is, what am I eating for lunch right now at the ripe old time of 2:57 PM?





Any guesses? It's mighty tasty, I can tell you that much. Mm-mm good, in fact.


...Alright, alright, I'm lousy with suspense. 



This massive feast, my friends, is what happens when I don't eat anything until the late afternoon. It wasn't intentional, honestly, but once you're in the habit of skipping breakfast, time seems to run away on you and when I finally stopped to wonder why I was so dizzy, I realized how late it was. Oops!

Thankfully there was a crockpot of Indo Red Pepper soup on. We've been to Indonesia many a time (it's a hot surf spot) and this is one of the dishes I look forward to most when we go. It's very simple - olive oil, roasted red peppers, carrots, onions, garlic, red pepper flakes, tomato, coconut milk, curry, a bit of water, salt and pepper and let it simmer away. Once it's nice and cooked you can either use an immersion blender or, like I do, blend it in batches with a food processor to make it nice and creamy before returning it to the crockpot to keep warm. 

Along with that there was an olive bialy from the little gluten-free bakery down the street (I try not to eat carbs after twelve but if I've not had anything or haven't had any that day, s'all good), topped with hummus and tomato slices. Is there anything better than hummus? I'd be hard-pressed to find a substitute. 

That pretty glass of red is iced passionfruit-rooibos tea. We don't drink a lot of juice in our house (excluding the stuff we squeeze in the morning) so I try to make sure to brew a couple of pitchers of different teas to have on hand in the fridge. It's just like Starbucks, only cheaper and better tasting!

I'm eating as I type this and boy oh boy, is it ever filling the hollow spot in my tummy. I should probably stop scarfing so I can tell when I get full and actually look like a lady while I nosh. ;)

Last but not least, yesterday marked the farewell of a very sweet friend. Today is the kickoff of my no-sugar month, something I try to do once a year. Sugar is so incredibly addicting, and it's in practically everything; it's nice to detox from it once in a while. Of course, I'm not a Nazi about it. I still eat fruit and other natural sugars, but until March there won't be any cakes or sweets or anything of that ilk passing by my lips. 

Of course, today is today and yesterday was yesterday, which meant: 



That's right. On the left we have a chocolate macaroon, and on the right we have a chocolate-dipped guava macaroon. These things are so easy to make - flaked coconut, condensed milk, and the extracts of your choice. I use unsweetened coconut and instead of vanilla and almond extract, use a bit of agave nectar. Then I add in whatever extra flavours I want - in this case, some cocoa, and some guava pulp. Bake 'em at 350 degrees until they're done (about ten minutes, I guess) and you've got a delicious treat. Seriously, I made a dozen of each, and today there were only six left. 

I'm off to enjoy the rest of my lunch now. May you have a very tasty day!

Ciao,

Diz