<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:28:35.935-08:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Francophilia'/><category term='soup'/><category term='Mediterranean'/><category term='seafood'/><category term='Italianate'/><category term='picnic'/><category term='vegetarian'/><category term='design'/><category term='pasta'/><category term='Recipe'/><category term='oakland'/><category term='Menu finds'/><category term='review'/><category term='drinky drinks'/><category term='Bread'/><title type='text'>MENUING</title><subtitle type='html'>life à la carte</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13944647017233432596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871.post-2693385864436525984</id><published>2011-01-02T16:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T16:40:15.895-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mediterranean'/><title type='text'>Menu for a Last Minute Dinner Party</title><content type='html'>A few days ago, we made some last minute plans with a dear, dear friend and her beau--in town for just a few days--to come over to our place for dinner. I had about four hours to gather menu inspiration, shop, and cook, which turned out to be the perfect amount of time for the task; it was challenging, but still enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite aspects of planning a menu, after all, is that it can be like doing a puzzle. What can you make with four hours, one quick shopping trip, and all the random ingredients in the kitchen? Luckily, there are many solutions to this puzzle, so I just had to find the one that sounded most delicious on this particular winter's evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a leftover pate sablee in the freezer (from &lt;a href="http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving-menu.html"&gt;that maple pecan pie&lt;/a&gt;, mmm), why not start the planning with dessert? I browsed through one of my favorite seasonally-arranged cookbooks, &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sunday-Suppers-Lucques-Seasonal-Recipes/dp/1400042151"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sunday-Suppers-Lucques-Seasonal-Recipes/dp/1400042151?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=menuing-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;Sunday Suppers at Lucques&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=menuing-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=1400042151" style="border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important; padding: 0px ! important;" width="1" /&gt;,&lt;/i&gt; for ideas that wouldn't involve milk or cream or more than two eggs (a trip to TJs was not going to happen). Lo and behold, a brown butter date tart on page 226. Check. Next, the dates gave me the idea of some kind of Mediterranean-esque chicken dish that would use up some lovely dried cherries I had sitting around. Also leftover from Thanksgiving: a bottle of Port, just the ticket for a luscious reduction sauce. And for a grain? Why, here was a baggy of Israeli couscous, freshly cleared out of the pantry of a friend who's moving away. Nice! Now we just needed a salad. Winter puts me in the mood for bright, colorful citrus, so I riffed off another &lt;i&gt;Sunday Suppers &lt;/i&gt;recipe and did an orange, grapefruit, avocado and arugula salad tossed in citrus vinaigrette. The dressing actually uses the fresh juice that you capture while slicing the citrus, which is simple and ingenious and simply ingenious. Our guests brought a rich, velvety Santa Barbara Syrah, and we followed it with the unbeatable, unbelievable, all-around best wine ever, &lt;a href="http://firstcrush.wordpress.com/"&gt;Je Suis Petite Sirah&lt;/a&gt;.Yuh-um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satisfaction, slight inebriation, lively conversation. Success! P.S. I love you Jody. Come back soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TSEaXlvpHDI/AAAAAAAAAFI/8fpFZ9Xp8XM/s1600/lastminutemenu.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TSEaXlvpHDI/AAAAAAAAAFI/8fpFZ9Xp8XM/s320/lastminutemenu.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799919306271853871-2693385864436525984?l=menuing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/feeds/2693385864436525984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2799919306271853871&amp;postID=2693385864436525984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/2693385864436525984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/2693385864436525984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/2011/01/menu-for-last-minute-dinner-party.html' title='Menu for a Last Minute Dinner Party'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13944647017233432596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TSEaXlvpHDI/AAAAAAAAAFI/8fpFZ9Xp8XM/s72-c/lastminutemenu.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871.post-5257186736245449673</id><published>2010-12-16T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T15:23:49.791-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Menu finds'/><title type='text'>Cookbook Love: Heart of the Artichoke</title><content type='html'>Several years ago, I had an...interesting internship in the Office of Alice Waters at Chez Panisse (scathing memoir forthcoming) where I was treated as both printer slave and beloved visitor. Which is to say that the best part of my day and the only thing that kept me from tossing the abundant table linens (and myself) into the middle of busy Shattuck Avenue was the kindness of the kitchen staff, including, of course, staff lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the unbounded joy of braised cardoons and duck confit on a dreary afternoon! Lunch was a delight, as were the cooks who, though far busier than the office staff, were always much nicer to me. While I was there, I was lucky enough to spend some timing sitting near David Tanis. (Of course I was never really introduced to anyone who came through the office, which was terribly awkward.) But even from a distance, he gave me the impression of having exactly the right attitude about food and cooking. He exuded a down to earth reverence for flavor, seasonality and the rituals of eating, all of which shine through in his latest book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Heart-Artichoke-Other-Kitchen-Journeys/dp/157965407X"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heart of the Artichoke and Other Kitchen Journeys.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spotted the book in a store the other day, the sexy green-yellow-purple of an artichoke jumping out at me from the cover, and started leafing through. Well, it turns out that the cookbook is full of beautiful menus, beautiful recipes, beautiful writing, beautiful photos.... everything beautiful. In fact, the book itself probably tastes wonderful, hardcovers, book jacket, and all. I was being a cheapo, so I didn't buy it, but now of course I have no reference for this posting and nothing to help me write any kind of &lt;i&gt;useful &lt;/i&gt;menu review. Until I get my hands on a copy again, you'll just have to believe me that David Tanis deserves the life of wonder that he leads (half time running a supper club in France and whatnot) and that the man knows a thing or two about menus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I did buy recently was my very own copy of the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Chez-Panisse-Cookbook-Alice-Waters/dp/0679758186"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chez Panisse Menu Cookbook.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Long overdue. It's very quaint and the fact that it was written so long ago makes it easier to read because when I'm in it, I can pretend that I haven't heard ALW preaching about "a lone, perfect peach" or whatever for 40 years. I'll blog more about it later, as thinking about that internship makes me pretty bitter on the Chez Panisse front, and the CPMCookbook deserves more sweetness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799919306271853871-5257186736245449673?l=menuing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/feeds/5257186736245449673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2799919306271853871&amp;postID=5257186736245449673&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/5257186736245449673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/5257186736245449673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/12/cookbook-love-heart-of-artichoke.html' title='Cookbook Love: Heart of the Artichoke'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13944647017233432596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871.post-6980625594815733057</id><published>2010-12-07T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T12:10:26.075-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oakland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italianate'/><title type='text'>Menu Review: Pizzaiolo, Oakland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.pizzaiolooakland.com/"&gt;Pizzaiolo&lt;/a&gt; is one of my favorite places to eat in Oaktown because of its consistently delicious food, kind service, and, elevating the experience, wonderful ambiance. As you step inside, the glow of the pizza oven, the golden lighting, and the hum of lively conversation wrap you in an embrace of hipster warmth. Somehow, everyone--emo twenty-somethings to retired hippies--looks cool inside Pizzaiolo's intentionally-worn post-industrial brick walls. It's a good feeling, as I'm sure Jake Gyllenhaal agrees. (He was at a nearby table when I dined there once. Not that I actually saw him; I was busy with my chanterelle pizza.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we're here to talk about the menu, aren't we? In the grand tradition of Italian ristoranti, the menu is organized by course: Antipasti (apps), Primi (pasta), Secondi (fish and meat), Pizze (obvi), Contorni (veggie sides). Ergo, confusion ensues. When one is actually nell'Italia, this structure makes more sense. We linger over food, one course at a time, relishing &lt;i&gt;il dolce far niente&lt;/i&gt;. In America, where we need to move the car, stat, or catch the newest episode of &lt;i&gt;Glee &lt;/i&gt;after dinner, it's not usually practical (in the temporal, financial, or stomachal sense) to order five courses per person. Luckily, it is perfectly acceptable to mix and match, to eat pasta but no meat, to order two antipasti and a contorno, or to simply devour a pizza. Also, I think there is something lovely about ordering your side dishes separately from the main course. The menu is all about opportunity, do-it-yourself meal building. And that's a heckuva lot more exciting than choosing between a house salad and steak fries, right? Furthermore, the choose your own adventure menu works exceedingly well in a place like Pizzaiolo, where every single dish has been thoughtfully fitted to the list so that there can be no bad combination. &lt;br /&gt;It's quite liberating, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so at my last visit, on a Tuesday evening, the shorter-than-usual wait for a table was almost ruined by the fact that we (a party of three), were seated at possibly the worst table in the place. It was closest to the door, placing us in the middle of some intense traffic flow and a chilly breeze. But with good company, it doesn't really matter, so I just kept my scarf on. We decided to order two pizzas and a contorno to share, which is a great way to go if you're with a small group and you want to taste a variety of dishes and not spend a bundle. Indeed, my main gripe with the place (and that Italian-style menu) is that it gets expensive to put together a diverse meal. In the past, I've had selections from all parts of the menu and have found the best choices to be the ones cooked in the brick oven--like last Tuesday's Swiss chard gratin--but the antipasti add a shot of freshness to an otherwise warm and hearty menu.Very smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The menu changes daily, with the exception of perennial favorites, and features seasonal produce. Local producers get a mention here and there but aren't shoved in your face. Overall, descriptions are very simple, usually just lists of ingredients, and there are fewer obscure pasta names/shapes to translate than at, say, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;Oliveto&lt;/a&gt;. Not that that's a negative, necessarily. It's just nice to be able to imagine your food without help. The beverages and wine list are delightful, and I was pleased to discover &lt;a href="http://www.chow.com/food-news/5869/sanbittr/"&gt;Pellegrino Sanbitter&lt;/a&gt; there, which is like Campari but tastier and non-alcoholic. It likewise comes in an adorable tiny glass bottle, which I insisted on taking home. Pretty sure the waiter thought I was a nut for that, but now I have a darling little bottle to hold flowers. Or a flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary: &lt;/b&gt;Pizzaiolo's menu is well-crafted, thematic but elegant, and consistent in its quality. I suggest including some lower priced primi and secondi or a prix-fixe menu for those of us who can't yet afford to order everything we want. And perhaps lowering the price on antipasti that I'm sure don't cost very much to produce. Then again, they're not hurting for business. Not even mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799919306271853871-6980625594815733057?l=menuing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/feeds/6980625594815733057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2799919306271853871&amp;postID=6980625594815733057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/6980625594815733057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/6980625594815733057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/12/menu-review-pizzaiolo-oakland.html' title='Menu Review: Pizzaiolo, Oakland'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13944647017233432596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871.post-8128351474457805618</id><published>2010-11-11T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T10:45:58.287-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bread'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Menu</title><content type='html'>The most menulicious holiday of all is in two weeks. Nice. I'm hosting a party of six for Thanksgiving dinner, which means I get creative control over food and decor... just how I like it. That does make me sound like Dictator Hostess, doesn't it? Mwa ha ha. You must eat what I serve you, feasting minions!! Actually, I'm really very nice. I swear. Needless to say, I started planning the menu a month ago, but I think I'm just about at the final iteration. Turkey Day can be a tricky one, menu-wise, because you have to find the right balance of creativity and traditional flavors. I'm not into bringing Asian fusion (a la miso-basted turkey) or over-the-top gluttony (a la bacon-wrapped turducken) to the table, and I require all the classics, but I like to try to refresh every dish with something special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I am shocked to note that there will be a majority vegetarian party at the, um, party. Also, it seems as though the smallest turkey available is in the 6- to 8-pound range. So, three meat-eaters at one pound of poultry each means... Leftovers, here we come! Good thing leftovers are maybe the best part of Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't worked up a design menu for the feast---can't decide if I want to do printed ones---so I'll just list it all out in the text here. However, for your visual satisfaction, I'll share a sneak peek of a design project I've been working on. It's one page from a pop-culture book about toast, my most favorite food of all. Look for it at the bottom of the post. Without further ado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THANKSGIVING MENU, 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Turkey &lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I use Gourmet's high heat method, which has never failed to produce the most juicy, crisp-skinned bird in less than two hours. &lt;a href="http://www.epicurious.com/recipes/food/views/The-Simplest-Roast-Turkey-232985"&gt;Do it.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hard Cider Gravy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;I am a huge gravy fan, so I'm excited to taste this one, deglazed with chicken broth and cider. &lt;a href="http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/09/recipe-for-hard-apple-cider.html"&gt;Our cider&lt;/a&gt; is still fermenting, so I'll have to use store-bought. We'll probably buy a vegetarian mushroom gravy for the veg-heads, too. Whole Foods does a tasty one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tofurky&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;One of the guests kindly volunteered to bring over a&lt;span class="regtext"&gt; hydrolized soy protein "poultry" loaf for the vegetarians. I tried fauxfurkey once. That was enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stuffing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Call me crazy, but I love packaged stuffing. And it is so quick to prepare! I'm going to doctor it with some beautiful chestnuts that I've been holding on to for just such an occasion. And maybe some dried cranberries, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ginger Cranberry Sauce&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;A friend of mine gave me this recipe, adapted from &lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/lifestyle/food/articles/2007/11/14/ginger_cranberry_sauce/"&gt;one of Ming Tsai's&lt;/a&gt;. Fresh ginger and oranges juice give the sauce interest without making it taste overly exotic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Canned Cranberry Sauce &lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yup, I love that jiggly wiggly goodness. In our house, we always required it served whole, lying on a plate, can lines still visible. It's like a sweet-tart jelly sandcastle. Yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brown Butter and Sage Brussels Sprouts with Toasted Hazelnuts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brussels sprouts are easy and tasty. The brown butter adds rich nuttiness, and the hazelnuts provide textural contrast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Creme Fraiche and Chive Mashed Potatoes with Caramelized Shallots&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't love eating mashed potatoes, but I do like to cook them. Here the creme fraiche, chives, and shallots break up the richness of the puree with tartness, pungency, and sweetness, and they add nice color, as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Salad and Rolls&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Another guest will bring these. Sometimes delegation is a cook's best friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maple Pecan Tart with a Crumbly Pate Sablee Crust&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year, I'm going to try pecan pie in one of my favorite tart shells, instead of a flaky pie crust. The maple syrup should add just a little bit of sophistication to a classic filling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Molasses Pumpkin Pie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;I found this baby on &lt;a href="http://www.epicurious.com/recipes/food/views/Molasses-and-Spice-Pumpkin-Pie-231127"&gt;Epicurious&lt;/a&gt;. I think it has the potential to become my go-to pumpkin pie. We shall see. I'm going to bake it in cream cheese pastry, which I prefer to the usual pate brisee (flaky pie dough). It is less temperamental, more flavorful, and ridiculously easy to make. Booyah. (Any extra dough shall become apple turnovers, methinks.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pear Caramel Ice Cream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you &lt;a href="http://www.davidlebovitz.com/"&gt;David Lebovitz&lt;/a&gt; for never failing to have an exquisite recipe for the exact ice cream that I desire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sparkling Wine, Red &amp;amp; White Wine, Maybe Beer, Sweet Wine for Dessert&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TNw6jPTEFZI/AAAAAAAAAE8/uKM0ZXwcjRY/s1600/22Toast-shoes.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TNw6jPTEFZI/AAAAAAAAAE8/uKM0ZXwcjRY/s320/22Toast-shoes.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799919306271853871-8128351474457805618?l=menuing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/feeds/8128351474457805618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2799919306271853871&amp;postID=8128351474457805618&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/8128351474457805618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/8128351474457805618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving-menu.html' title='Thanksgiving Menu'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13944647017233432596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TNw6jPTEFZI/AAAAAAAAAE8/uKM0ZXwcjRY/s72-c/22Toast-shoes.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871.post-5845960426850133228</id><published>2010-09-27T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T13:56:57.426-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Francophilia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italianate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasta'/><title type='text'>Lunch Menus for a Week of Pastry Class</title><content type='html'>Last week, I was asked to assist in the &lt;i&gt;Be a Pastry Chef for a Week &lt;/i&gt;class at &lt;a href="http://www.tantemarie.com/"&gt;Tante Marie's&lt;/a&gt;, which was enormously fun. Ironically, as a new graduate of the pastry program, I spent the first half of each day preparing lunch for the group of 14+. (I found it strange to leave the school with my hands smelling of garlic, rather than butter and sugar.) It was hard work, but I was most surprised by the amount of time it took to put together such large meals. Everything, from boiling water to washing lettuce, takes &lt;i&gt;much&lt;/i&gt; longer than for two, four, even six diners. I should have known that, but I guess I've never really single-handedly cooked a meal for that many people before. But, it was wonderful to come in and for a few hours focus solely on making food. It also gave me some great meal planning ideas for home -- and everything I made, luckily, is scalable. I'm going to list all of the ingredients in each main dish so that a.) you can try to recreate them if you like and b.) I can try to remember them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I ordered a pair of shoes and they arrived today looking even more gorgeous in person. So in honor of my new heeled friends and their Art Deco-inspired design, I'm going to use the Riesling font for my menu. It seems fitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TKEEo0e_gvI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UjQqvHTobo8/s1600/menupastryweek.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TKEEo0e_gvI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UjQqvHTobo8/s640/menupastryweek.gif" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799919306271853871-5845960426850133228?l=menuing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/feeds/5845960426850133228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2799919306271853871&amp;postID=5845960426850133228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/5845960426850133228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/5845960426850133228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/09/lunch-menus-for-week-of-pastry-class.html' title='Lunch Menus for a Week of Pastry Class'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13944647017233432596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TKEEo0e_gvI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UjQqvHTobo8/s72-c/menupastryweek.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871.post-7729236919041259173</id><published>2010-09-22T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T21:42:43.812-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drinky drinks'/><title type='text'>Recipe for Hard Apple Cider</title><content type='html'>I know, I know, I just can't resist the diy &lt;a href="http://firstcrush.wordpress.com/"&gt;boozies&lt;/a&gt;. This time, we're doing it without any help from &lt;a href="http://www.crushpad.com/"&gt;Crushpad&lt;/a&gt;, thank you very much, and it is entirely a labor of love. Oren built a magnificent cider press using his bare manly man hands and we picked up some brewing equipment (awesome jugs, brewer's yeast, and little doodads that that the Hubby-O found way cooler than I did) from the local home-brew store. Then it was off to Berkeley Bowl for 20 pounds of apples plus some crunchy sesame stick snack mix from the bulk section, to fortify the breweress, clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJqkVhVv2lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/jfdHjQfc5mQ/s1600/apples.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJqkVhVv2lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/jfdHjQfc5mQ/s320/apples.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We let the apples sit out on the dining room table for about a week to soften and let the sugars develop. This made the entire house smell like apples. Lovely! Then on Thursday last, we cored the fruit, put it all through my (beloved) food processor, pressed it in the homemade press, heated the icky bacteria out of the juice, added some brown sugar (how come you taste so good), funneled the juice into the super cool jug, added yeast, mixed well, topped with airlock, done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJqwwQ_OL_I/AAAAAAAAAEo/K_4AqX6G0mM/s1600/press.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJqwwQ_OL_I/AAAAAAAAAEo/K_4AqX6G0mM/s320/press.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now our gallon of cider-to-be is fermenting away on top of the fridge. Not going to lie: We spend a good amount of time watching the gas bubbles pop in the airlock. You would too, and you know it. So the next tasks are to make a couple more batches (we want to experiment with different apples and change around some other variables) and to come up with an appropriately tasty name, to be printed on a beauteous label. My finest thought thus far: &lt;i&gt;Isn't It Brewmantic?&lt;/i&gt; I know, it's punniliciously amazing. Anyone else want to throw out an idea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJraLfM-UbI/AAAAAAAAAEw/dALs4Yx_2ns/s1600/jug.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJraLfM-UbI/AAAAAAAAAEw/dALs4Yx_2ns/s320/jug.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799919306271853871-7729236919041259173?l=menuing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/feeds/7729236919041259173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2799919306271853871&amp;postID=7729236919041259173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/7729236919041259173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/7729236919041259173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/09/recipe-for-hard-apple-cider.html' title='Recipe for Hard Apple Cider'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13944647017233432596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJqkVhVv2lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/jfdHjQfc5mQ/s72-c/apples.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871.post-757579792718255814</id><published>2010-09-14T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T16:33:53.369-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><title type='text'>Pastry School Final Project Pics</title><content type='html'>Graduation day was bittersweet, filled with amazing pastry accomplishments and sad goodbyes. As promised, here are some photos of my Herb Garden project. I'm so pleased with the way everything turned out. The flavors, presentation, and display were all exactly as I'd pictured. It was just as much fun designing my little plot of countertop as it was baking all these treats, so I'll have to find an excuse to design a tablescape again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJAE8yXsZDI/AAAAAAAAADo/CltuF5gpsL4/s1600/fullproject.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJAE8yXsZDI/AAAAAAAAADo/CltuF5gpsL4/s400/fullproject.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJAFDbGRnCI/AAAAAAAAADw/9NKAhD2mMOo/s1600/sagecakes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJAFDbGRnCI/AAAAAAAAADw/9NKAhD2mMOo/s400/sagecakes.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJAFK1W1Q4I/AAAAAAAAAD4/aw6GaSB_Sg8/s1600/madeleines.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJAFK1W1Q4I/AAAAAAAAAD4/aw6GaSB_Sg8/s400/madeleines.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJAFPg8Q1xI/AAAAAAAAAEA/5rBW3Y5VImI/s1600/strawberrytart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJAFPg8Q1xI/AAAAAAAAAEA/5rBW3Y5VImI/s400/strawberrytart.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJAFYc_MCgI/AAAAAAAAAEI/LuzxaHwEYo8/s1600/appletart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJAFYc_MCgI/AAAAAAAAAEI/LuzxaHwEYo8/s400/appletart.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJAFd8d_qnI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/HY0OvEeQHX0/s1600/wideshot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJAFd8d_qnI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/HY0OvEeQHX0/s400/wideshot.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJAFjY5SixI/AAAAAAAAAEY/YG-yFdKA8UY/s1600/yay.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJAFjY5SixI/AAAAAAAAAEY/YG-yFdKA8UY/s400/yay.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799919306271853871-757579792718255814?l=menuing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/feeds/757579792718255814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2799919306271853871&amp;postID=757579792718255814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/757579792718255814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/757579792718255814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/09/pastry-school-final-project-pics.html' title='Pastry School Final Project Pics'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13944647017233432596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TJAE8yXsZDI/AAAAAAAAADo/CltuF5gpsL4/s72-c/fullproject.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871.post-1625418178847227675</id><published>2010-09-10T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T17:11:55.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Menu for a Pastry School Final Project</title><content type='html'>My pastry school graduation is on Sunday and I cannot believe how quickly this course has gone by. I am now officially an expert in the art of baking. Also, having absorbed at least two pounds of it through the skin on my hands and arms, alone (not counting in the traditional way), I can also proudly say that my body now operates to a great extent on the power of butter. Unsalted, of course. Bring on the toast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our final projects/graduation, we all had to come up with a theme around which to build a menu and pastry display. I chose Herb Garden as my theme. It has been ridiculously fun to experiment with flavor combinations, and there's something satisfying about picking the leaves off of and chopping the herbs, alone. I highly recommend introducing fresh herbs into your own pastry world. They enliven all manner of sweet things in an amazing way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've pasted my menu below and I'll post some photos of the display after the big event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TIrIiWVmcPI/AAAAAAAAADY/frJIbYsgtDM/s1600/FinalProjectMenu.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TIrIiWVmcPI/AAAAAAAAADY/frJIbYsgtDM/s400/FinalProjectMenu.gif" width="307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799919306271853871-1625418178847227675?l=menuing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/feeds/1625418178847227675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2799919306271853871&amp;postID=1625418178847227675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/1625418178847227675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/1625418178847227675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/09/menu-for-pastry-school-final-project.html' title='Menu for a Pastry School Final Project'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13944647017233432596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TIrIiWVmcPI/AAAAAAAAADY/frJIbYsgtDM/s72-c/FinalProjectMenu.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871.post-1187465881096415250</id><published>2010-08-30T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T15:40:32.686-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipe'/><title type='text'>Recipe for Blackberry Preserves</title><content type='html'>I've waxed poetic &lt;a href="http://firstcrush.wordpress.com/2009/08/04/thorny-love/"&gt;before&lt;/a&gt; on the joys of blackberry picking, so this time I'll get straight to the kitchen, where it smells like sweet fruit and little spots of fuschia dot the counter, floor, and walls like spurts of blood (in a nice way.) I've just turned my two Nalgenes-full of wild berries into homemade blackberry jam. Blackberry jam is wonderful. Particularly on my most favorite food of all (most of the time), toast. I used Nalgenes because we don't have any large Tupperware, so if you are concerned with the BPA and BPB and BPA-to-Z leaking into your preserves, don't eat any of mine. I didn't offer you any, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've written down the recipe, so you can give it a shot if you have some blackberries growing nearby, too. Weird blackberry picking almost-ruining moment: There's a horse riding place right near (but about 20 feet above and across the street from) the bushes where I'm picking, and this horse trainer lady comes out and yells to me that I need to move down the road because "you guys" scare the horses when you pick blackberries and there's a beginner class riding right now and that's a problem. Huh. So you're telling me that the horses are more scared of me than they are of the motorcycles growling by every 2 minutes? OK, lady. You're totally nuts. Not wanting to be a jerk, I moved---to a much better spot anyway, thank you very much---but of course proceeded to have a nasty conversation with Evil Horse Lady in my head for the rest of the berry picking excursion. So that's something to watch out for next time you're picking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on to the recipe. Next time I'll add some more liquor, or maybe herbs or spices... ooh, and maybe some apricots to make the flavor a little more complex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/THwzTCWn2tI/AAAAAAAAADI/WFpycoXF6fE/s1600/blackberryjamrecipe.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/THwzTCWn2tI/AAAAAAAAADI/WFpycoXF6fE/s400/blackberryjamrecipe.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799919306271853871-1187465881096415250?l=menuing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/feeds/1187465881096415250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2799919306271853871&amp;postID=1187465881096415250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/1187465881096415250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/1187465881096415250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/08/recipe-for-blackberry-preserves.html' title='Recipe for Blackberry Preserves'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13944647017233432596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/THwzTCWn2tI/AAAAAAAAADI/WFpycoXF6fE/s72-c/blackberryjamrecipe.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871.post-3123482278798158339</id><published>2010-08-12T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T16:42:51.366-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><title type='text'>Not a menu, unless you like to eat canvas goats.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I really enjoyed &lt;i&gt;I Love You, Man&lt;/i&gt;, with Paul Rudd (whom, incidentally, I also really enjoy), because it actually made me laugh out loud with its Jell-O dialogue (hilariously awkward, a little wobbly, fun, but inexplicably real). For about a year after I saw the movie, "totes magoats" was my response to pretty much, well, everything. It's just so much dern fun to say! Nerdy wordie that I am, I simply could not leave a pun unpenned. And so, for carrying your groceries around after you have planned the perfect menu, may I suggest this tremendously cool &lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/oaklandwears.452355537"&gt;Totes M'goats Bag&lt;/a&gt; that I designed? It's super awesome, if I may state the obvious. Also, if you buy one, &lt;i&gt;you &lt;/i&gt;will be super awesome, which is even more obvious. The question becomes: Can you afford not to have this bag? Find it at &lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/oaklandwears.452355537"&gt;my CafePress store&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TGSF0o6RzAI/AAAAAAAAACo/NWPz4kcSEwo/s1600/452355537v3_350x350_Front.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TGSF0o6RzAI/AAAAAAAAACo/NWPz4kcSEwo/s320/452355537v3_350x350_Front.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TGSF2nUnFaI/AAAAAAAAACw/Ev_G_6Brvsw/s1600/452355537v3_350x350_Back.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TGSF2nUnFaI/AAAAAAAAACw/Ev_G_6Brvsw/s320/452355537v3_350x350_Back.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799919306271853871-3123482278798158339?l=menuing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/feeds/3123482278798158339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2799919306271853871&amp;postID=3123482278798158339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/3123482278798158339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/3123482278798158339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/08/not-menu-unless-you-like-to-eat-canvas.html' title='Not a menu, unless you like to eat canvas goats.'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13944647017233432596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TGSF0o6RzAI/AAAAAAAAACo/NWPz4kcSEwo/s72-c/452355537v3_350x350_Front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871.post-2206332920081746850</id><published>2010-08-08T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T12:54:16.766-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oakland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>Menu Review: A Cote, Oakland</title><content type='html'>Planning a menu is just as important---and as much fun---when you go out to eat as when you're the cook. That's why I love the act of ordering. If the restaurant has done their job well, the printed menu should be cohesive. It should make sense, follow a theme (tone, cuisine, season), and give the sense that the chef has whittled down all of his options into the very best dishes and here they are for you to try and you can't go wrong. When this is the case, ordering off the menu is much easier. One, because you don't have to create your own theme, and two, because you don't have to worry about making a bad choice. (Ever tried to order off one of those 18-page, full-color atrocities at IHOP or Chiles? It ain't pretty.) All that's left to do is decide what you're in the mood to eat, work in the preferences of all your dining companions, make a few concessions for the sake of dining tranquility, and enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would just like to point out quickly that despite the inalienable right that is freedom of choice on the menu, I would appreciate if more restaurants let the chef decide what to serve. They're the experts, so I am willing to put my gastronomical fate in their hands. I think more prix fixe dining, with a different menu every day (a la &lt;a href="http://www.chezpanisse.com/menus/restaurant-menu/"&gt;Chez Panisse downstairs&lt;/a&gt;) would at once inspire more trust in the chef as an artist and help to build up the often non-existent relationship between eater and chef. So that's my request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, these concessions for the sake of dining tranquility tend to piss me off because, as the menu whisperer that I strive to be, I get a very clear idea of what I would like to eat when I look at a menu and I have a knack for ordering well. I do not like to be swayed from the path! I also do not like to share my dishes. Everyone has this urge to taste what someone else has ordered, but what good can come of sampling? Either you feel let down that you've ordered the inferior entree or you feel badly that yours is way better than everyone else's. It's better not to know. And have you ever noticed that that sample bite is never actually a satisfying, focused bite of food? For me, it's usually an urgent sort of must-taste-everything-possible-to-store-in-my-collection-of-things-I've-tasted-memory-box thing, but then I'm not paying enough attention to actually remember it. So I don't like to share. Of course, once I'm finished, I'm happy to let my companions help me clean the plate. And one should always share one's French fries. This is a given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, despite the fact that it can be less satisfying to order with all those opinions flying around, I think family-style meals are lovely because everyone shares everything.&amp;nbsp;No need to give up a bit of your own personal meal. (With a set menu, everyone eats the same thing &lt;i&gt;and &lt;/i&gt;you get your own plate. Perfection.)  Plus, you're sharing not only the dining experience but the actual flavors of the meal with the entire table. It can also make for great discussion of cuisine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thereforemore, I was excited to return to &lt;a href="http://acoterestaurant.com/"&gt;A Cote&lt;/a&gt; in Rockridge for their Mediterranean small-plates, served family style. I've had nice meals there in the past, and I love their sexy little dining room. Menu for a party of three, in order of table service:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Squash  Blossoms&lt;/strong&gt; with  Ricotta and Pesto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby Spinach Salad&lt;/strong&gt; with  Feta, Persian Cucumbers, Cherry Tomatoes and Olive Dressing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grilled  steak&lt;/strong&gt; [with little potatoes and aioli]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prosciutto &amp;amp; Nectarine Flatbread&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mussels&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;with Pernod from the Wood Oven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;To Drink:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Delirium Tremens pale ale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The amount of food was perfect, even with one mussel eschewer. We also ordered a nice variety of foods, so the meal was well rounded. However, there was a definite lack of cohesion, and that's my problem with the A Cote menu at large, not just our little selection. The Mediterranean theme and the tapas sizes &lt;i&gt;sort of &lt;/i&gt;tie it all together, but these five dishes could have been delivered to our table from three or four different restaurants and I wouldn't have been surprised. That leaves me with a feeling of confusion, so I exit the restaurant trying to remember what I've eaten instead of enjoying a nice serene satisfaction. Am I in France or Italy? Greece or California? What time of year is it again? Quality of the dishes was also wildly variable. Our best adjective for the squash blossoms was "fried." The salad was just a normal salad, not worth $10. The flatbread was a lovely idea and the steak well cooked, but neither was terribly memorable. The mussels, a regular on the A Cote menu, were too salty. &lt;a href="http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/03/menu-for-land-locked-day.html"&gt;Mine&lt;/a&gt; are better. The servers also gave us fresh plates far too often. Very thoughtful, but we're not &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; messy. Oh, and I didn't pick the right beer. It was raaaaathah fruity dahling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; A Cote needs to work on the togetherness of their menu. I recommend tying it together with more seasonality, a la the nectarine flatbread. Seasonal produce would also bring some freshness to their selection, which is very warm, hearty &amp;amp; cooked, even in late July. Brighter, please!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799919306271853871-2206332920081746850?l=menuing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/feeds/2206332920081746850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2799919306271853871&amp;postID=2206332920081746850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/2206332920081746850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/2206332920081746850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/08/menu-review-cote-oakland.html' title='Menu Review: A Cote, Oakland'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13944647017233432596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871.post-7048621576027948451</id><published>2010-07-01T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T12:46:25.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Menu for a Friend's Surprise Engagement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TCzwfifDVGI/AAAAAAAAACg/tS_swH_xkfU/s1600/surpriseengagementmenu.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TCzwfifDVGI/AAAAAAAAACg/tS_swH_xkfU/s320/surpriseengagementmenu.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My college roommate and her beau arrived from New York with a surprise: They had gotten engaged on the airplane! I was planning to cook a nice summer dinner anyway, but now we a had a reason to do something a little more special... and to drink tons of bubbly with the meal. (Not that I ever &lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;need a reason.) The goat cheese crostini were my first thought: My herb garden in the backyard is overflowing like a fragrant jungle. Next, I decided on a meat entree; something summery but that wouldn't require firing up the grill (just wasn't in the mood). New York strip did the trick. It marinates for an hour in the fridge, giving you plenty of time to socialize---or bake chocolate tortes---and then it cooks in minutes on the pan. The juicy richness is perfect with a creamy-tangy buttermilk sauce enhanced with horseradish and some fresh chopped rosemary. It had been months and months since I cooked meat for a main course, since we've been eating less of it these days, but this reminded me how much fun and how satisfying it is to cook meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been reading a lot lately about recipe development and the balance of flavors, and I tried to put what I've learned to the test in the salad. It had a little bit of everything: bitter from the arugula, sweet and tart from the apricots, salty and umami from the prosciutto... and it all came together beautifully. I wish the chocolate torte had been as seamless. I am awful at socializing and cooking at the same time and can only really do one of them well at a time. And when your good friend is visiting from New York and has a brand spanking new diamond ring on her finger, well, the baking is going to take a backseat, right? So, I preheated the oven to 425. Instead of 375. Twenty minutes later, I'm rescuing a charred chocolate hazelnut torte from the oven. Luckily, the inside was still moist (it was only in there for 20 minutes, after all), and once it was slathered with chocolate glaze and served with some heavenly vanilla ice cream (from &lt;a href="http://www.ici-icecream.com/"&gt;Ici&lt;/a&gt; in Berkeley), it was pretty freaking delicious anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited for my friend and her fiance and wish them a lifetime of wonderful meals together!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799919306271853871-7048621576027948451?l=menuing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/feeds/7048621576027948451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2799919306271853871&amp;postID=7048621576027948451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/7048621576027948451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/7048621576027948451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/07/menu-for-friends-surprise-engagement.html' title='Menu for a Friend&apos;s Surprise Engagement'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13944647017233432596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/TCzwfifDVGI/AAAAAAAAACg/tS_swH_xkfU/s72-c/surpriseengagementmenu.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871.post-7468018089415060342</id><published>2010-05-21T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T12:12:27.518-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seafood'/><title type='text'>Menu for dinner by the campfire on the North Coast</title><content type='html'>Recently back from a lovely weekend camping amidst the redwoods for a friend's birthday. If there's a better reason to camp than cooking and eating around the open fire, I'm not sure what it is. Nope, I really can't think of anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/S_ba2U0fa-I/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZK7SMwLvers/s1600/campfiremenu.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="155" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/S_ba2U0fa-I/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZK7SMwLvers/s400/campfiremenu.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799919306271853871-7468018089415060342?l=menuing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/feeds/7468018089415060342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2799919306271853871&amp;postID=7468018089415060342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/7468018089415060342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/7468018089415060342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/05/menu-for-dinner-by-campfire-on-north.html' title='Menu for dinner by the campfire on the North Coast'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13944647017233432596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/S_ba2U0fa-I/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZK7SMwLvers/s72-c/campfiremenu.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871.post-6947666515121070532</id><published>2010-05-03T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T10:18:11.579-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picnic'/><title type='text'>Menu for a Wine Country Picnic</title><content type='html'>There's nothing better than a sunny afternoon picnic in Sonoma after a complimentary wine tasting. Well, tough call, because the naps in the vineyard after the picnic after the complimentary tasting were also pretty great. I brought a full sized version of the blueberry brown butter tartlets to a BBQ that same evening and its juicy goodness soothed my sunburned soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/S98EwpVwONI/AAAAAAAAACI/GJNOmGl7g7o/s1600/winecountrypicnicmenu.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/S98EwpVwONI/AAAAAAAAACI/GJNOmGl7g7o/s400/winecountrypicnicmenu.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799919306271853871-6947666515121070532?l=menuing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/feeds/6947666515121070532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2799919306271853871&amp;postID=6947666515121070532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/6947666515121070532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/6947666515121070532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/05/menu-for-wine-country-picnic.html' title='Menu for a Wine Country Picnic'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13944647017233432596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/S98EwpVwONI/AAAAAAAAACI/GJNOmGl7g7o/s72-c/winecountrypicnicmenu.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871.post-5293656072869179105</id><published>2010-04-27T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T13:35:46.417-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bread'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian'/><title type='text'>Cheesy Bread Pudding for a Birthday Potluck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;True, one dish doesn't exactly make a menu, but it does make my share of a potluck meal for a friend's birthday. Actually, unless they have some kind of theme, potlucks are pretty much the anti-menu, with everyone bringing whatever they want (or the one thing they know how to make, or the thing they've been dying to make, or whatever is in the pantry or easy to pick up at the grocery store on the way to the party. Or a bottle of wine). But despite this, I do love a good potluck and find that they are great sources of menu inspiration. Therefore, I shall leave you with a glimpse of my bread pudding and then you're free to imagine the rest of the menu however you like it. &lt;span id="goog_822256942"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_822256943"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/S9dKVMCtP4I/AAAAAAAAACA/6NVoMcuPNyQ/s1600/breadpuddingmenu.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/S9dKVMCtP4I/AAAAAAAAACA/6NVoMcuPNyQ/s400/breadpuddingmenu.gif" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799919306271853871-5293656072869179105?l=menuing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/feeds/5293656072869179105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2799919306271853871&amp;postID=5293656072869179105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/5293656072869179105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/5293656072869179105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/04/cheesy-bread-pudding-for-birthday.html' title='Cheesy Bread Pudding for a Birthday Potluck'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13944647017233432596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/S9dKVMCtP4I/AAAAAAAAACA/6NVoMcuPNyQ/s72-c/breadpuddingmenu.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871.post-861166440706488797</id><published>2010-04-22T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T13:06:37.837-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasta'/><title type='text'>Menu for a Pre-Midnight Snack</title><content type='html'>I don't usually like to eat right before bedtime, but I'm currently enrolled in a pastry class that meets two nights a week from 6 to 10pm. At the end of each class, we do a tasting of the day's work, which is essentially like injecting a pound of sugar directly into my brain. By the time I get home (sugar high &lt;i&gt;nearly &lt;/i&gt;walked off), I'm craving salty, wondrous things like pickles and soft boiled eggs. This must be what it's like to be pregnant, methinks. I was just too hungry to sleep the other night, so I whipped up a quick second dinner--warm, comforting, and distinctly not dessert--ate it in on the couch front of an episode of Top Chef, and smiled to myself like a chubby little Italian bambina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was inspired by Lollipop's creative use of text on that lobster bag from &lt;a href="http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/04/menu-finds-whimsical.html"&gt;Tuesdsay's post&lt;/a&gt;, so I had fun playing around with the Type on a Path tool for this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/S9CsDaHT-mI/AAAAAAAAAB4/d1Ny6MViE7s/s1600/premidnightsnackmenu.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/S9CsDaHT-mI/AAAAAAAAAB4/d1Ny6MViE7s/s400/premidnightsnackmenu.gif" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799919306271853871-861166440706488797?l=menuing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/feeds/861166440706488797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2799919306271853871&amp;postID=861166440706488797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/861166440706488797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/861166440706488797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/04/menu-for-pre-midnight-snack.html' title='Menu for a Pre-Midnight Snack'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13944647017233432596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/S9CsDaHT-mI/AAAAAAAAAB4/d1Ny6MViE7s/s72-c/premidnightsnackmenu.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871.post-2866817501281149697</id><published>2010-04-20T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T17:07:41.625-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Menu finds'/><title type='text'>Menu Finds: Whimsy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Domestic goddess-in-training though I may be, I don't have the time (or the will, let's be honest) to cook and illustrate a full Menuing-worthy meal every day. So, I thought it might be nice on these off-days to share some of the more beautiful looking or beautifully appetizing menus that I come across in my gastronomic wanderings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I found a bundle of sweet, whimsical menus. The first two are from &lt;a href="http://www.ilovelollipops.com/"&gt;Lollipop Events &amp;amp; Designs&lt;/a&gt;. How fun are these?&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="221" src="http://www.paperyandcakery.com/uploaded_images/Picture-7-782931.png" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1986216360"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1986216361"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0000ee;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="220" src="http://www.paperyandcakery.com/uploaded_images/Picture-8-795325.png" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theindigobunting.blogspot.com/"&gt;Erin Jang&lt;/a&gt; does amazing custom illustrations like these adorable wedding menu cards. Lucky couples!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2502/3974797853_93322f0314_o.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="240" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2514/4145569003_4931ee7e3e_o.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One on notebook paper from &lt;a href="http://www.marthastewartweddings.com/"&gt;Martha Stewart Weddings&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Rw_0110_0811_xl" class="asset asset-image at-xid-6a00e5503c889888330120a8d6774b970b " height="320" src="http://ritzybee.typepad.com/.a/6a00e5503c889888330120a8d6774b970b-400wi" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And lastly, here's a gorgeous cheese menu designed for &lt;a href="http://sunday-suppers.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sunday Suppers&lt;/a&gt; by the supremely talented artist and calligrapher &lt;a href="http://www.may-belle.com/"&gt;Maybelle&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E-CCcc87AqY/S08ucJzJt6I/AAAAAAAABGU/-f8dT9ijirY/s1600/SundaySuppers_MarthaStewart_table_002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="[SundaySuppers_MarthaStewart_table_002.jpg]" border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E-CCcc87AqY/S08ucJzJt6I/AAAAAAAABGU/-f8dT9ijirY/s400/SundaySuppers_MarthaStewart_table_002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A side of humor goes well with any meal, I say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799919306271853871-2866817501281149697?l=menuing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/feeds/2866817501281149697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2799919306271853871&amp;postID=2866817501281149697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/2866817501281149697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/2866817501281149697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/04/menu-finds-whimsical.html' title='Menu Finds: Whimsy'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13944647017233432596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E-CCcc87AqY/S08ucJzJt6I/AAAAAAAABGU/-f8dT9ijirY/s72-c/SundaySuppers_MarthaStewart_table_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871.post-6457118529461343240</id><published>2010-04-18T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T12:43:21.726-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soup'/><title type='text'>Menu to Welcome in the Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/S8tgzCL1VgI/AAAAAAAAABw/ANoPhSQpbBU/s1600/welcomespringmenu.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/S8tgzCL1VgI/AAAAAAAAABw/ANoPhSQpbBU/s400/welcomespringmenu.gif" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799919306271853871-6457118529461343240?l=menuing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/feeds/6457118529461343240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2799919306271853871&amp;postID=6457118529461343240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/6457118529461343240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799919306271853871/posts/default/6457118529461343240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://menuing.blogspot.com/2010/04/menu-to-welcome-in-spring.html' title='Menu to Welcome in the Spring'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13944647017233432596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5svPbJ3xVn4/S8tgzCL1VgI/AAAAAAAAABw/ANoPhSQpbBU/s72-c/welcomespringmenu.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799919306271853871.post-577977629396749111</id><published>2010-04-09T22:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T13:07:09.163-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian'/><title type='text'>Menu of Vegetarian Comforts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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