Going Back to Houston, Houston, Houston
Photos from vacations!
I snappd this photo at Black Sand Beach on the Big Island. When I saw the sign on the tree, one of my favorite cookies just popped into my head, Alice Medrich’s Coconut Sticks. Hmmm….I wonder why? I love her coconut sticks. A riff on biscotti, they often end up in a holiday cookie tin or in a cellophane bag with a cute ribbon as an appreciative thank you gift.
Nowadays I often find myself using coconut in my cooking & baking. This is SO surprising since for as long as I can remember I have HATED coconut. As a kid the sight of coconut anything, cake, cookies candy elicited an automatic “Ewwww!” The feeling persisted well into adulthood. Maybe it’s age, but I have grown to like coconut right along with brussels sprouts and naps.
With my changed coconut conviction. I have jumped off the deep end. Curries without coconut milk, not happening. My Ranger cookies and World’s Best Cookies are made with shredded coconut, definitely bumping up the chewiness and flavor. And of course, every batch of homemade granola has flaked coconut for that extra zing and crunch.
I love making and nibbling on these Coconut Sticks. Thin, crispy and buttery with shreds of coconut dancing through, they are the perfect foil for a steaming cup of tea or that morning latte. This recipe comes from Alice Medrich’s book Chewy, Crispy, Crunchy Melt-in-Your Mouth Cookies. If you love cookies add this book to your collection.
Did I mention these crunchy wonders are EASY to make? Well of course they are, you can make the dough by hand or in a food processor (ah, yes-thereby upping them to the STUPID EASY category). Another wonderful slice and bake refrigerator cookie. Press the dough into a loaf pan. Chill. Slice. Bake. Eat. Donzo. Easy Peasy.
What took me so long to become a coconut convert? I don’t know. Guess I will have to make up for lost time.
Life is good, dream coconuts.
Not all was amazing during our impromptu trip to New York for my cousin Mike’s surprise party in January (here is the good stuff though, from my The Big Apple post). After visiting Ground Zero, we headed to Payard’s, a well known French bakery with an outpost on Houston Street. All I can say is maybe it was an off day, but the pastries were disappointing at best. We ordered a lemon tart, an oatmeal cookie and a Napoleon. The Napoleon and cookie weren’t memorable at all, which is a good thing because the lemon tart was memorable because it was NOT good. The crust (I love crust) was so tough we had to use our knife and fork to chisel through it.
I went up to the counter (ok, never said I wasn’t obnoxious) and asked “what one item in here would prove to me that Payard is worth his reputation. To her credit she laughed and gave me a complimentary slice of the Payard Tart. It was ok, definitely better than the lemon tart.
When we first arrived I spied his book Payard Cookies on display and my reaction was oh nooo, not another cookbook and its about cookies! My cookbook addiction was about to rear it’s ugly head since I seldom pass up the opportunity to add to my collection.
After trying the desserts I walked out without a copy.
You might be asking where is this story going? Well, having put Payard Cookies out of my mind I was perusing a favorite blog, Ipso-Fatto recently and to my surprise she had posted glowing reviews of a couple of cookies from Payard. Well, maybe we did catch Payard on a bad day. I tried the Raspberry Diamants and you know, they’re pretty darn good and a breeze to make.
It is a slice and bake cookie which I love, so flippin’ easy. You can make the dough in advance and leave it in the fridge. You can bake as many or as few as you want and freeze the remaining dough for a rainy day. These cookies are a riff on sables’, the French version of shortbread cookies. Diamont, French for diamonds, refers to the sparkly edge on the cookies created by rolling the dough in coarse sugar before baking. Description done, let’s go make some delicious cookies!
Adding raspberry jam makes this cookie a little softer than a classic sable’. Which gives the cookies a sweet tart flavor and flecks of red color. Payard adds red food coloring to the dough to make the cookies pink but I didn’t. Use jam with seeds, it adds a bit of crunch. You can kick these cookies up a notch by making a sandwich cookie using raspberry jam for the filling or a raspberry buttercream. Oh snap.
Uh-oh looks like I may be adding yet another cookbook to my collection.
Hello! This is Jamie! I know I know, it’s been a while, blame the Rice bioengineering department. Don’t worry, I’ve missed you guys, too. I’m currently sitting in the car typing this; it is the first hour of a 12 hour drive back to Houston from Nashville.
Okay, I lied. I’m going to be honest, I fell asleep in the car right after writing that^. Currently sitting in Starbucks across from the Texas Medical Center writing this. It is 9:50 a.m. on Sunday, and I feel like I’m about to fall over from lack of sleep. Before you roll your eyes at me and grumble something about crazy college kids sleeping in til forever o clock after a long night of partying, hear me out. I got back last night at about 3:30 am, and now I am here at Starbucks waiting to go to lab. Not that I’m complaining, I actually really like lab and Nashville was super fun. My school, Rice, is super weird, we have breaks called “midterm recess” where we get a Thursday and Friday off once a semester. They are supposed to happen after midterms are over so we can all catch up on sleep, but honestly I’d rather get a full week off for Thanksgiving instead. Sam and I usually use midterm breaks as an excuse to go travel somewhere outside of Houston. We went to Austin last year and bummed around UT and had a blast. This year, I was a little hesitant to go anywhere because I was so tired from a long semester of awful classes. Our ideal vacations are not very relaxing—we both love exploring places. But, of course, Sam being Sam, and me being me, I found myself sitting in a car on Wednesday night ready to brave the long drive to Nashville. Our excuse for going was to visit Jordan and Sam’s best friend, Tate, from high school. Jordan goes to Vanderbilt and Tate goes to Belmont, which are basically right next to each other. We spent Thursday, Friday, and most of Saturday in Nashville, and we had an awesome time. Jordan’s friends were great and so was Tate. (check out my awesome rhyming ability).
But I am my mother’s daughter, and naturally, this post is going to be about food. I don’t think Sam and I had really bad food during our trip. Except for Pluckett’s. Don’t go to Pluckett’s. Well, in their defense, we went after driving from 7 pm to 830 am in the morning, so we weren’t really thinking about food. Nashville, like Houston, has a fantastic food scene. All of the restaurants are very into the rustic vibe, which I am a major fan of. The food highlight of the trip was Barista Parlor, a small coffee shop with possibly the best breakfast food I’ve had in a while. (Sorry Houston). I had this really yummy biscuit (of course) with sausage, an egg, and jam. I’ve never been the biggest fan of biscuits, but I figured I was in Nashville, so I had to try one. It sounds weird, but the combination of sweet jam and the salty sausage was actually pretty awesome. Sam had your classic eggs, bacon, and potatoes breakfast, and he said the bacon was possibly the best he’s had. As a side note, we did try to go to Biscuit Love, but the line looked like the line in front of the Apple Store whenever a new iPhone comes out, and we were not about to wait in it. Unlike my mother, I am relatively sane when it comes to biscuits. Sam does not have my Dad’s patience when it comes to dealing with Leong women and our obsession with food. But he did have to listen to me belting out four hours of Taylor Swift on the drive up to Nashville and every single high school musical song ever made on the drive back. Can we say Trooper with a capital T?
Another highlight of the trip was the coffee. I had so. Much. Coffee. It was glorious, but probably not the best thing for my stomach. To be honest, I needed that much coffee, I was pretty sleep deprived. It tasted so good, too. I’m pretty sure I had three to four cups each day, some just straight coffee and some fancy ones like this.
All in all, it was a great trip. I’ll admit it, I definitely missed my brother, and I loved spending time with him, even when he forced us to go to Chuy’s (a Houston original) for dinner and when we spent a solid 3+ hours trying to find a brunch spot because the wait for a table was way too long everywhere we went. (We finally settled on the 45 minute wait at the Flipside, and yes, it was def worth the wait). Alright, I have procrastinated enough on my school work. I’ll write again soon!
Hi Claire
This has been the longest period of time between posts for my fledging blog, I hope you stayed with me. As life is prone to do, it got busy and messy. The first few months of this year has brought joy but also great sorrow (for another post), thankfully we have family and friends to share in the moments; to celebrate the good times and help us through the bad times.
I missed blogging, it has become a way to decompress, reflect on life and of course pass along yummy recipes to you.
Juli’s wedding provided impetus for a quick island getaway. Whoever came up with destination weddings should be applauded and I can’t think of a more beautiful venue than the Big Island. Before going I formulated a list for my brief island jaunt, things to do, food to eat and sites to see. First and foremost, Hawaiian food. It is comfort food, island-style, I have a definite weakness for island grindz. Good thing I don’t live in Hawaii. A diet best described as insanely delicious but not very good for you. The very definition of vacation eats. Can you say banana mac pancakes? Loco Moco? Kahlua pig? 2 scoops of anything that contains mayonnaise? Yes, I would be doomed. My saving grace would be the abundance of tropical fruits and seafood. I also dream about Shave Ice..hmmmmm, lilikoi, mango, passion fruit, lychee, but I would have to get to Oahu to Wailoa Shave Ice to have some.
Bucket List for the Big Island
It actually takes about 3+ hours to get from the north side of the island to the south side. Rent a car you’ll need it. If you insist on driving like a Californian (not me of course), it will take considerably less time.
Hidden gem in Kona, 808 Grindz. Say hi to Aaron for us! If they have grilled pork belly on the daily specials menu, order it. Served with fried rice it has that sweet salty flavor, a big thumbs up.
On our way to Waimea we stopped at the Hawaiian Style Cafe, another local joint with breakfasts big enough to satisfy the hungriest guy in your group.
Umeke’s– Poki Bowls! The fish is fresh and the vibe is friendly.
TexDrive In We stopped here for their malasadas, not bad but if you have had Leonard’s malasadas in Oahu you have my permission to skip these.
If you’re headed to the Waipio Valley (well near it, can’t go into the valley due to Dengue Fever) stop at Waipi’o Cookhouse. Locally sourced produce and a barbecue pit that would make any southerner proud.
I enjoyed a delicious brisket sandwich. And don’t forget you can always stop at a McDonald’s for Saimin, Spam, Eggs and Rice or Guava Pie!
Stopped by to visit an old friend who moved back to the islands. Every day is another day living in Paradise, inspiration for his artwork. Well deserved after having both my boys in his third grade class!
Weather? Hot, humid, cold, wet, rainy, sunny, windy..yes, it has it all, bring your swimsuit and your raincoat, you’ll use both!
On a lazy night, find a local hangout with Hawaiian music, slatkey guitar or ukulele. Kick back, relax and enjoy the sounds of the islands and a Mai Tai if you have to! Here is a taste of island music, Home in the Islands by the Cazimero Brothers.
Don’t miss!
You can hike the crater floor, explore a lava tube, enjoy a steam facial (steam vents) and be mesmerized by the volcano activity at Hawai’i Volcano National Park
Or hang out with the sea turtles and enjoy a day at the shore at Punalu’u Black Sand Beach
It’s cold at 9200 feet, bring warm clothes! So many stars…amazing! We saw Jupiter through the one of the many telescopes they set up each night.
If you can’t quite gather up the nerve to skydive or bungee jump, try zip-lining over Umauma Falls.
Right before the holidays I was trying to figure out what to get the hubby so I called my cousin’s wife Kathy in New York. She is my Go-to-Guru for kitchen appliances and cookbooks. I was curious about a sous vide machine and knew she had one. She mentioned she was throwing a surprise birthday party for Mike (her hubby) and I immediately invited myself, I know tacky but hey we’re family. A quick trip to New York would be fun and help decompress from the holidays. By the time I boarded the plane I had the hubs and daughter in tow.
I love New York. The energy level is amazing. Museums, restaurants, people watching, theaters, history. So much to enjoy, appreciate and reflect upon. We visited the World Trade Memorial, the MOMA, the Met, walked SOHO and the waterfront, stood in line for half price Broadway tickets (still expensive but SO worth it) to see Something Rotten (GO. Very funny!). We topped off our MOMA visit with lunch from the Halal Guys cart and noshed on great bagels and lox from Russ & Daughters. Jamie, with her roomie Jenny, took off to High Line Park, Manhattan’s old railroad trestle reinvented as a beautiful urban park.
No Jamie, these are real bagels. Chewy with a nice crispy crust. They aren’t stale, sheesh.
I wonder how annoyed people were on the plane coming home when I pulled out my chopped liver, egg salad, smoked whitefish and salmon salad and bagels. Hey, it was a long flight, gotta have something delicious to eat.
If you haven’t been to New York..put it on your bucket list NOW.
I manage to combine everything I love in one trip. How cool is that? Crew, travel, photography, food..life is good, eat pie.
Let it Snow, let it snow, let it snow by Diana Krall
New England Bucket List
Row at Head of the Charles in Boston: Check
In Boston:
Find obscure pie shed in the middle of nowhere and eat scrumptious pie: Check
Poorhouse Pies Underhill, Vermont, get the Key Lime Pie, you won’t regret it. After watching A Few Good Pie Places on public television, this was our destiny….
Visit baking mecca King Arthur Flour: Check
Is this Heaven? No, it’s Vermont. Is it possible to pack 15 pounds of flour in my suitcase and not exceed airline weight limit? Apparently not.
And now for that cookie recipe I promised. Straight from King Arthur Flour, Almond Cloud Cookies. Yes, gluten-free and ridiculously easy, child’s play…just saying. I recommend a food processor to make the batter, an idea from Just Get Off Your Butt and Bake, making it incredibly easy to make.
I used almond paste from the King Arthur Flour catalog. It calls for bitter almond oil, but, you can substitute vanilla extract and still taste the almond.
The dough is fairly stiff. I made my cookies a little smaller using a tablespoon ice cream scoop. Instead of sifting powdered sugar over the batter before baking, just roll the balls of dough in the sugar.
Do not skip the 3 finger indentations. The cookies look better. Baking time was approximately 15 minutes. The edges will be crisp and light brown and the centers soft and chewy. If you love almond and have a sweet tooth, this is the cookie for you.
Annual trek to Northwest Regional Championship for Masters. Did I mention how much I love this regatta? It is a multi-day event, lots of racing, hang time with my crew mates and taking in the Northwest vibe. We didn’t get to spend much time in Portland, so I’ll have to go back!
Early morning arrival allows us time for breakfast at the Tin Shed, a neighborhood place where you fill your own coffee cup and settle in for a hearty breakfast. Make sure you try their biscuits, definitely a highlight!
From there we head across the river to Vancouver where we are staying. Anchoring the area is a small park, the heart of the town. On weekends the park hosts the Farmer’s Market, craft fairs and kids play in the water fountain. The area is in transition with new businesses popping up, I’m guessing a little more affordable than downtown Portland or Alberta Street where we had just come from..
Favorites this year in Vancouver include Treat Bakery, Tommy O’s and Woody’s Tacos. Treat serves up unbelievable cookies like Salted Chocolate Chip, their version of Dorie’s Jammers and Peanut Butter cookies. Delicious! Also found a little ice cream place on Main Street, Ice Cream Renaissance. Not as hip as Salt & Straw but a nice place to go, especially when the temperatures reach 100 degrees! Try their honey vanilla!
Great city, great sites, great history, go. My kids loved the classic Make Way for Ducklings so the highlight of our first trip to Boston was of course, the Public Gardens.