The New Monday Morning View Out My Window

Everything got finished up on Saturday. The workmen are gone. I could sleep in without someone banging on my walls at 7AM.  Ah heaven. And now the view I have been sharing with you, lo these many weeks, has changed. Well the view technically is the same its the glass and the frame around the picture that’s different. Remember the first view I showed you? bedrm windIt was a pretty gray day, made more gray because the seal on this window was gone and pockets of moisture inside made everything a bit fuzzier. Well we ditched the casement window in favor of an awning style ( better ventilation) and now…ta da! This is the new view.

New window

New window

Yes there is that bar across the lower part but in normal light it is a warm brown and looks great. The view is clear. Really clear. I love it. And of course the lush greens of summer don’t hurt either. So thanks for taking this little journey with me, I’m going to go look out my window.

Dinner at Auberge de la Reine Blanche

With men running about my house, removing the siding, ripping out old windows, hammering and sawing and putting in new windows and….making me get up at the ungodly hour of 7AM (I am NOT a morning person), well, I just haven’t been blogging up to my usual standards. Where is the food you say? Frankly I just haven’t had the energy to follow Curt around the kitchen while he cooks. And my kitchen and the rest of the house is a mess anyway. So today I thought it would be a perfect time to return to those beautiful days in Paris.

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Customers waiting for their table

I have talked about the wonderful lunch at Port au Salut and the market dinner we had in the apartment but you haven’t heard about the fine evening at Auberge de la Reine Blanche  (The Inn of the White Queen). This restaurant was recommended to our friends from two of their friends who have traveled to Paris numerous times. So around 4PM one day, Michael walked over and made reservations for the early hour of 7PM. Most restaurants in Paris don’t even open till 7:30PM so we were probably going to be the first people through the door. Once there, wine was ordered and the menu perused. The format was what we had come to expect, an entrée (appetizer), a plat (main dish) and dessert or a combination thereof, for one price. The menu was printed in French but on the back was English. Yay!

The Auberge de la Reine Blanche menu

The Auberge de la Reine Blanche menu

Now, so this post doesn’t go on into the evening as our dinner did (the French take their time), I will just hit the highlights. Our chosen entrees ranged from Artichoke Salad w/ fresh mint to Escargot. Pat and Dick had Ravioles du Royan with herbs and mushrooms. Royan is a cheese that was melted on top of the mushroom filled ravioli.

Plats chosen were Coq au Vin (Barbara and me), Boeuf Bourguignon (Richard), Salmon Filet w/ olive oil and lemon (Patricia and Michael) and Curt went with the Magret de canard, sauce au miel et aux epices (tender slices of duck with honey sauce and spices).

Tender slices of duck w/ honey & seasonings

Tender slices of duck w/ honey & seasonings

But the Pièce de Résistance was the dessert. We were very full but how can you leave a French restaurant without dessert?

Barbara and Michael went with chocolate in the form of the Gateau moelleux au chocolat, creme anglaise et caramel. Rich and creamy. Pure decadence.

Melting chocolate cake w/ custard & caramel

Melting chocolate cake w/ custard & caramel

Patricia and Richard went with a classic, Crème brûlée w/ its orange blossom flavours. Seriously, that was how it was described on the menu.

creme brulet

Creme brulee

And for us, Curt ordered the Croquant de fraises au caramel balsamique, mainly because of the translation which was crunchy fresh strawberries. We never expected this.

Crunchy fresh strawberries w/ balsamic caramel.

Crunchy fresh strawberries w/ balsamic caramel.

The outside was a tuile, a beautiful crunchy cone-shaped confection out of which tumbled strawberries onto a balsamic drizzle. Just amazing. The strawberries were not crunchy.

So there you have it, dinner at the White Queen’s Inn. Our leisurely walk home was filled with smiles.

Strolling on the Rue Saint-Louis en I'lle

Michael, Richard, Barbara and Curt strolling down the Rue Saint-Louis en I’lle

Monday Morning View is Through a Hole

Okay, Okay, last week you did have the last view out of my old window. This is the interim view out of a big hole in the wall. Window gone. It currently is in a pile waiting to be carted off to the old window graveyard.

old windIn its place, briefly, is a really clear view to the outside. Surrounding the view are drop cloths, shims, siding, tools and two guys getting ready to put in my new view. They are camera shy so you’ll just have to use your imagination. My imagination runs to David Beckham in tight jeans and a tool belt. Reality? – not even close. But these guys probably can put my new window in better than Beckham.

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Another Turn of the Page: Let the Summer Reading Begin

“Sections in the Bookstore

- Books You Haven’t Read
- Books You Needn’t Read
- Books Made for Purposes Other Than Reading
- Books Read Even Before You Open Them Since They Belong to the Category of Books Read Before Being Written
- Books That If You Had More Than One Life You Would Certainly Also Read But Unfortunately Your Days Are Numbered
- Books You Mean to Read But There Are Others You Must Read First
- Books Too Expensive Now and You’ll Wait ‘Til They’re Remaindered
- Books ditto When They Come Out in Paperback
- Books You Can Borrow from Somebody
- Books That Everybody’s Read So It’s As If You Had Read Them, Too
- Books You’ve Been Planning to Read for Ages
- Books You’ve Been Hunting for Years Without Success
- Books Dealing with Something You’re Working on at the Moment
- Books You Want to Own So They’ll Be Handy Just in Case
- Books You Could Put Aside Maybe to Read This Summer
- Books You Need to Go with Other Books on Your Shelves
- Books That Fill You with Sudden, Inexplicable Curiosity, Not Easily Justified
- Books Read Long Ago Which It’s Now Time to Re-read
- Books You’ve Always Pretended to Have Read and Now It’s Time to Sit Down and Really Read Them”
Italo Calvino, If on a Winter’s Night a Traveler

bookstoreIn June our book group had fewer people than usual but that is pretty normal for this time of the year. Everyone is out and about enjoying the warm weather, traveling or working in their yard. After all, this is Wisconsin and we have to make the most of our six weeks of nice weather before the snow starts falling again. Because I only had eight books to report on I couldn’t resist using a long quote at the head of the post. I think I have looked at books in every one of those sections. I don’t quite understand section #4 and I am definitely reading a lot from section #6.

Now here’s what the group read in June.

JuneLongbourn by Jo Baker (2013) 352 pages. If you are a fan of Jane Austen’s Pride and Prejudice, this novel about what went on downstairs with the servants of Longbourn will certainly be interesting. Just like in Downton Abbey, there is as much romance, intrigue and mystery below stairs as above.

What Alice Forgot by Liane Moriarty (2010) 487 pages. This was our June featured author. This is the story of thirty-nine year old Alice Love. She is a single mother of three and is going through a messy divorce. After a bad fall she wakes up thinking it’s the year 1998 and she’s 29 years old, she’s madly in love with her husband Nick and they’re about to have their first child! Summer read for sure.

The Latehomecomer: A Hmong Family Memoir by Kao Kalia Yang (2008) 274 pages. An eloquent first hand account of the Hmong people’s journey from war torn Laos to a refugee camp in Thailand to finally arriving in America.

Life, Animated: A Story of Sidekicks, Heroes and Autism by Ron Suskind (2014) 368 pages. The true story of the author’s autistic son who learned how to cope and communicate with the real world through the pictures and words of Disney’s animated characters.

The Kitchen Daughter by Jael McHenry (2011) 272 pages. After the unexpected death of her parents, painfully shy and sheltered 26-year-old Ginny (who probably has undiagnosed Asberger’s) seeks comfort in cooking from family recipes. However, every time she cooks a handwritten recipe by someone, she temporarily brings back their ghost.

Delicious by Ruth Reichl (2014) 400 pages. A light, fun, fictional book that should appeal to foodies. And why not? It is written by the former food editor of Gourmet magazine. If you are a true foodie you will probably enjoy Reichl’s nonfiction more. Put it on your beach read list.

Divergent by Veronica Roth (2012) 487 pages. Another dystopian young adult novel, and first of a trilogy. Our reviewer didn’t like it much but she wasn’t a fan of The Hunger Games either. I personally like it but overall this book falls into the love/hate category for most readers. Those who like this genre have to decide for themselves. PS: I liked the movie.

Gentlemen & Players by Joanne Harris (2006) 422 pages. As the new term gets underway at St. Oswald’s Grammar School for Boys, a number of incidents befall faculty and students alike. They start out small but escalate in number and degree of harm. You know the perpetrator at the beginning of the novel but you definitely don’t know enough. An unusual mystery.

 

 

Last Monday Morning View Out My Window before the New Window Arrives

No, it won’t be the last, last view out my window but the last one from this particular wood and glass structure that creates a portal to the outside world from my inside world. Long story short, next week we are having all of the windows in our house replaced. This is an event I am hating and loving. I wish I could just leave before any workmen show up. Hide out where there is no communication and then come back in a week to miraculously new views. All dust, dirt gone. All curtains, blinds, shades back in their original positions. But no, I will have to be here…probably getting up at 7am, and getting dressed, because there will probably be men pounding on my house or looking in my windows. So for now enjoy the last full view, this window is going to b e transformed. Here’s hoping I live through the transformation.window10

Eating the Babies

Spring came late to Northeast Wisconsin which means the crops are just getting started. This is a good thing because what you get when you go to the Farmer’s Market are the babies: the baby carrots, the baby beets, little fresh peas, tiny zucchini, spring onions and mushrooms.

Farmer's Market bounty

Farmer’s Market bounty

Mix those sweet little veggies with cherry tomatoes and tiny peppers and little celery sticks and you have the essential ingredients for a Vegetables a la Grecque.

Vegetables a la Grecque

Vegetables a la Grecque

Marinade:

4 cups water
1 cup red wine vinegar
3/4 cup olive oil
1 Tbls salt
2 cloves garlic, whole, bruised
1 bay leaf
3 sprigs fresh thyme
grindings of black pepper
One thick slice of onion

Put all the above together in a shallow pan and simmer for fifteen minutes. With a slotted spoon scoop out all of the solid stuff. Poach the vegetables in the remaining liquid till they are tender but firm. Do them individually since different vegetables cook at different rates. The zucchini and mushrooms should go last since they really soak up the marinade. And If you use beets do them last otherwise your poaching liquid and all the other vegetables will be pink.

Arrange the poached vegetables in a serving dish, pour some marinade over the top and let cool.

Add a nice grilled piece of chicken, some crusty bread and you’ve got a great summer dinner.

Note: Cherry tomatoes don’t poach well, serve them on the side.

Note 2: Later in the summer, add green beans.

 

 

 

A Simple Dinner at Home…in Paris

I believe I mentioned earlier that we had rented an apartment for the week we stayed in Paris. It was delightful. Sure there were minor problems but not enough to ruin a holiday. For breakfast we all pretty much stayed in with our coffee and fruit and baguettes and blackberry jam.  Most days for lunch we all scattered to various sights and then found a bistro or a brassiere for our midday meal. Evenings were spent together at local restaurants where we usually went over our budget but had a marvelous time. One evening we all were just a bit too pooped to search for a restaurant. Everyone wanted to kick off their shoes and just stay in for the night. And why not? We had a comfortable apartment with a dining area (and a kitchen).

paris aptdiningrmA great view from our 7th floor windows.

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Notre Dame from our front window at night

And our apartment was about two blocks from Blvd. St. Germain where there was a patisserie (bakery), a boucherie (meat,sausage), a fromagerie (cheese), a poissonnier (fish monger), a charcuterie (prepared foods), fruit stalls and wine shops. (Curt wants to live on this street forever or really near it). So it was agreed that this night we would get take-out. Two of us set the table and the other four went foraging. With the requisite bon jours, mercis and au revoirs, they returned with a wonderful selection of food.

A short while later, shoes kicked aside, forks and wine glasses at the ready, this was dinner at “home”.

dinnerAll the bread in Paris is fresh and crusty.
Those potatoes with the chicken drippings were heaven and we all wanted to lick the container clean.
Pate, Brie and Comte…rich yes. C’est la vie. Besides we probably walked it off the next day.
Wine. Yes. Every bottle was wonderful. Merci to the vin connoisseurs in our group.

Monday Morning View out my Window while I write more of Paris Food

I’m writing more food stories, promise. But while I’m working on those here is the latest view from my Monday morning window. Fields are getting green, trees are all leafed out. And way in the distance is Green Bay…as in the water.This may be the last window for awhile. Once a month may be more dramatic. Watch for food in a day or two.

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Au Port du Salut

I am taking you back to Paris today. Frankly I haven’t talked enough about food so the next couple of posts are going to make you want to book the next flight to France and start eating as soon as you get off the plane.

On Sunday, May 18, after attending mass at Notre Dame (of the six of us, two are lapsed Catholics, the others are not Catholic or non-church goers but we went because it was advertised as a Gregorian chanted mass), we decided to stroll over to the Pantheon and then on to the Luxembourg Gardens. On the way we figured we would stumble upon a sandwich shop for lunch. Events turned out much better than we ever imagined. At first, it seemed that Sunday afternoon and sandwich shops or cafes wasn’t going to happen. Or maybe it was just the streets we were choosing but nothing looked open or appealing. We passed a place called Au Port du Salut that had six seats outside but it looked a bit fancy for our purposes so we continued to walk.  After passing on several others less interesting establishments, Au Port du Salut (Port of Salvation) started to look like our port for lunch so back we went.

au Port du Salut

Au Port du Salut

There were a few people eating outside and they seemed to be enjoying themselves. But, the six seats outside were now taken.  Inside we go where we were seated at a long table with a banquette on one side and chairs on the other. Some excellent jazz was playing in the background and as we looked around we noticed a definite jazz theme with signed photographs of musicians and artists and entertainers on the walls.port-du-salutOur waiter brought us menus and we started by ordering wine for the guys and Kir for the ladies. Kir is a white wine with an added liqueur. I had apricot, Barbara’s was peach and Patricia got the classic with creme de cassis. Very refreshing.

center: Kir au cassis

center: Kir au cassis

As is the custom, it was a long time between drinks and ordering food and the arrival of food. But the French are a casual lot and we didn’t have to be anywhere so why the hurrry? Choices of entree (appetizer), plat (main dish) and dessert are on the menu. And you can order ala carte or choose from the various du jour combinations that comprise the specials of the day. This being lunch, we weren’t prepared for a huge meal, so three had the entree, a broiled mackerel, and everyone had a plat. Curt said he was happy to try the mackeral but he wouldn’t go out of his way for it a second time.

For the main plat, I had the pork with potatoes. The pork was perfectly roasted and the potato wedges with an aoilli sauce were firm on the outside but soft and creamy on the inside. I think I licked my plate clean.pork and potatoesTwo of our party had the Vegetarian plate. Once again, an unexpected delight. First of all the presentation was wonderful, secondly, the vegetables were a mixture of white and wild asparagus, eggplant and spinach. Yes that golden strip on the top of the plate is a grilled white asparagus spear.

asparagus port salutCurt ordered the cod. This came on a bed of sauted greens with white asparagus on top. On the side was shot glass of Hollandaise sauce that was downright sinful.

cod white asparagusWith more wine and a basket of french bread we must have spent two hours there just enjoying the food and the atmosphere.

Now here’s the kicker! After returning home we looked up the Au Port du Salut, just because all the photos and Dave Brubeck in the background made us think there was more here than met the eye.

We discovered that this building was an inn originally built in the 15th C. and renovated in the 18th C. It was a popular cabaret and jazz club between 1955 and 1982. Many French artists, actors and musicians debuted here. It has been designated a Historical Monument because of its early beginnings. They still have live music here in the evenings and their menu is based on what is market fresh. Truly an amazing find.

Another Turn of the Page: Just before Paris

“I do things like get in a taxi and say, “The library, and step on it.”
David Foster Wallace, Infinite Jest
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Three days before we left on our trip to Paris I met with my book group. Afterwards, with packing and checking schedules and doing all those last-minute things you do before a trip, I never had time to get the list of books on to the blog. Today we had the June meeting and I was reminded to dig out May’s list. We had a lot of people that day and we were in fine form so there are eleven books for your consideration. On top of that, Marty presented Peter Matthiessen as our author. He had just died the month before and his life and body of work was impressive. His last novel, In Paradise,published just before his death, dealt with the complexities of coping with the Holocaust.

Here are the rest of the books:may

The Goldfinch by Donna Tartt (2013) 771 pages. Most people I talk to about this book say they either love it or hate it. Our reviewer today sort of liked it but said it was a long slog to get through it. You are on your own with this one.

Sweet Revenge by Diana Mott Davidson (1994) 359 pages. #14 in the Goldy Bear Culinary Mystery series. Light fluffy mystery with recipes.

Lincoln Letter by William Martin (2012) 448 pages. President Lincoln kept a diary and, in the midst of the Civil War, it went missing. Now, in present day, book dealer Peter Fallon is trying to find it, but intrigue and danger follow.

Flight Behavior by Barbara Kingsolver (2012) 436 pages. The flight of the title refers to the arrival of hordes of Monarch butterflies that arrive in the fictional Appalachian town of Feathertown, Tennessee, a magical event usually confining itself to Mexico. The arrival of the butterflies has a profound effect on the people who live here and the outsiders who come to view and study the scene.

Angry Housewives Eating Bonbons by Laura Landvik (2003) 512 pages. From the title I thought this book would be a fluff read but in reality the title refers to a book group of five women. The story follows their lives and friendship through four decades.

Secret Life of a Grown-up Brain by Barbara Stauch (2010) 256 pages. Surprisingly, this was the only nonfiction book this month. All about the middle-aged brain, which the author describes as starting at 40. Our reviewer dubbed it readable and interesting. Whatever floats your boat.

Sycamore Row by John Grisham (2013) 447 pages. Grisham returns us to that famous courthouse in Clanton, Mississippi from his first novel A Time to Kill. Jake Brigance once again finds himself embroiled in a fiercely controversial trial that will expose old racial tensions and force Ford County to confront its tortured history.

Beautiful Ruins by Jess Walter (2012) 337 pages. The perfect summer read…wonderful international locations, lost loves, found loves, fulfilled lives, Hollywood stars…just have fun with it.

The Wives of Los Alamos by Tarashea Nesbit (2014) 240 pages. A novel that sheds light on to the lives of the women married to the scientists of Los Alamos. They thought it would be a life of adventure instead it was a life shrouded in secrecy. They didn’t even know what was being worked on. Barbed wire surrounded the houses that were barely finished by the time they arrived. Mail was restricted as were many outside activities. A story of how they adapted to this strange life.

Ill Wind by Nevada Barr (1995) 320 pages. Third in the Park Ranger Anna Pigeon mysteries that take place in National Parks. This one is set in Mesa Verde in Colorado. These are especially fun if you have been to the park.

The Chase by Janet Evanovich and Lee Goldberg (2014) 320 pages. Once again con-artist Nicholas Fox and diehard FBI agent Kate O’Hare team up to out-con some cons while avoiding some assassins along the way.