Monday, May 23, 2011

Raleigh, NC: Sunday Funday @ Umstead Park

I really can't say enough nice things about Umstead State Park. Over the past couple years, it has become one of my favorite places to spend time outside in Raleigh. Here are a few of the reasons I think it's such a great place:


1. It's HUGE. 5,579 acres to be exact. In comparisonNew York City's Central Park is only 843 acres. The ENTIRE city of Raleigh is 89,550, so Umstead park makes up a little more than 6% of Raleigh's total acreage.


2. It's super accessible. There are two entrances: (1) Highway 70/Glenwood Avenue (between 540 and CarMax), and (2) Right off I-40,  Exit 287 (Harrison Avenue). No winding backroads to navigate here. 


3. Varied terrain. Depending on the type of outing you're looking for, there is a choice of wide gravel-paved paths, or rugged trail paths. 


4. Hidden Gems. A lake only accessible by hiking trail; an abandoned grain mill; river crossings by narrow pedestrian bridges. The idea of hiking/running to something vs. just hiking/running makes the journey that much more enjoyable. 


5. Hills. I don't care what people say, Raleigh really doesn't have that many hills. And I miss hills. So its nice to see some healthy inclines every now an then, even if they're only there to make room for the river laying at the bottom. 


6. Tree, Trees, Trees. I would even venture to call it a forest. And on a hot day (like today, when it was already 82 F at 11am), this can make all the difference in the world. In the fall, it's a great place to enjoy the changing colors. 


This morning as I contemplated taking my dog out for a nice healthy walk, Umstead seemed like the perfect place.  I wanted to go somewhere that would allow us to escape the bright sun and rising temperatures, but still provide for a nice Sunday morning adventure. So I made the quick trip over to the Harrison Avenue Entrance, and began the trek down to the Company Mill Site. The views of the creek at the end of the hike are spectacular. Definitely one of my favorite hikes in the Triangle. And so much fun to splash around in the water a bit on a hot day. Here are a few pics from the excursion:








Thursday, May 19, 2011

Santiago, Chile: What is a Chocopanda?

January 3, 2011

Today's journey began a little earlier than I would have liked. We had decided to take a tour of Santiago, and the bus was coming to collect us at 08.30 hrs. After a lovely breakfast that included fresh cherries, breads, cheeses, and deli meats, it was time to head out on our tour. Annoyingly, we spent the better part of an hour collecting other passengers from various hotels throughout the city. Once a bus load full of tourist had been gathered, we convened at another meeting point where we were divided up by language. Now that all the Gringos were corralled together, we were finally able to begin the site-seeing part of the tour.


First stop was a visit to Cerro San Cristobal, where we had been the evening before. We stopped off at a vista point to snap a few pictures, and the guide pointed out the U.S. Embassy, which was housed in a fortress-like brick building, along with the tallest skyscraper in Chile, the Titanium La Portada (Titanium Tower). After a few photo ops, we circled back down the hill and drove through some plesant neighborhoods before making our way downtown, past the Mercado Central and Estación Mapocho to the Plaza de Armas (central square). In the plaza, there was a huge, Coca-cola sponsored Christmas tree alongside several police on horseback (carabineros).

Plaza de Armas

We quickly visited the cathedral and hopped back on the bus to drive to La Moneda Palace, the building that was bombed when the democratically-elected Marxist President, Salvador Allende was overthrown by the military dictator, Augusto Pinochet on September 11, 1973 (many people in Chile will be quick to remind you that they had a 9/11 long before this day became memorialized in American history). The palace is surrounded by stark government buildings and guarded by soldiers (who were quite busy being photographed on the day of our tour, I might add).


Palacio La Moneda 

After getting our fill of photos at the Palacio, we were taken to a small plaza where a pair of traditionally dressed dancers was waiting to give our group a short dance recital and therein after proceeded to solicit for tips (tourist trap #1). Next, we were transported to the other side of town to an lapis lazuli jewelery shop (lapis lazuli is a rare blue stone only found in Chile and Afghanistan). The store was located in the upscale neighborhood of Vitacura along a tree-lined street with a plethora of other boutique shops (tourist trap #2). My Mom got a bit distracted by their selection of USD $300 + necklaces, but managed to pull herself away before buying anything (Dad seemed relieved). 


Tourist Trap #1 

The bus took us back across town via the newly build freeway tunnel that runs under the Rio Mapocho (quite the engineering feat!). We were dropped off in front of the Mercado Central for lunch and were immediately bombarded by a gang of waiters encouraging us to dine at THEIR restaurant. Not wanting to get bogged down in any tourist trips (#1 and #2 above were quite enough for the day), we opted to walk inside the market and find our own spot to have lunch. Inside the market, the waiters from each of the various eating establishments continued to badger us, proclaiming culinary superiority over their neighbor. After much ado, we finally picked one of the places off the main market area, out of view of any other tourist.

Mom was ademently opposed to the whole idea, and quickly marched off to find a less rustic option. We handed her a few pesos and wished her lots of luck (she needed it, considering her limited Spanish-speaking skills). Meanwhile, back at the non-touristy whole-in-the-wall place, my brother and I were served a couple not-so-cold beers, along with a couple empanadas de camaron (shrimp and cheese turnovers). Soon after, the main courses arrive: seafood soup, fried calamari, sea bass, and some sort of sea food casserole/ thick stew. Oh yeah, and some french fires (why not?). It soon became apparent that Mom's instincts were right; this place was a bit sketchy. We tried to eat what we had ordered, but it all just tasted a bit funky. I quickly lost my appetite. 


Our culinary adventure in one of the back rooms of a Chilean Fish Market 


Sadly, and to the astonishment of our fellow diners, we ended up leaving the majority of the food on the table. We quickly rejoined La Madre, who was lunching at one of the establishments in the main market area (aka, tourist haven), and apparently having a delightful time. Somehow, she had even managed to order herself something. 


Less Sketchy Dining Option 

After lunch, we took a stroll through the downtown pedestrian malls and mosied through the Plaza de Armas to the base of another hill in the middle of Santiago (Cerro Santa Lucía), which is much smaller than Cerro San Cristobal, but very beautifully landscaped. We strolled around, eventually making it to the top before returning to the base of the hill on the opposite side from where we had entered. 


View of Downtown Santiago from Cerro Santa Lucia 

Exploring all morning had turned out to be pretty exhausting, so the opportunity to go back to the hotel for a bit of rest sounded like a great idea. We caught the metro from the Universidad Catholica stop and rode along the clean, sleek Santiago metro and observed the local fashion: rattails EVERYWHERE. After a bit of research, I've now learned that the "rattail" is called pichanguera, in Chile or more affectionately, a chocopanda because it was popular among ice cream vendors selling chocolitos in the 90's. Awesomeness.


Riding the Santiago Metro 

Back at the hotel, Dad and I set about the task of arranging a rental car for our excursion to the mountains the next day. After a bit of back and forth between the rental car company and the concierge, we were able to secure a 4 x 2 truck for our trip to Cajón del Maipo (Maipo Canyon). 

Before heading out to dinner, we enjoyed some delicious red wine from the local convenience store (one of the benefits of being near a wine producing region: lots of great wine for cheap). Since the sun didn't set until after 9pm, it was easy to loose track of time. By 9:30pm, it was getting to be dinnertime, so I suggested that we head over to Plaza Ñuñoa, which is located in the same neighborhood that I stayed in while studying in Chile during the summer (South American winter) of 2003. We flagged down a taxi driver outside our hotel who turned out to be very friendly and professional. By my request, he drove us by my old apartment building in Ñuñoa and we bonded over the fact that he himself also lived in the same neighborhood.

Our taxi driver dropped us off at the corner of the plaza and we took our time exploring the area before deciding on a small restaurant/bar call El Amor Nunca Muere (which apparently has no website of its own - weird). After learning our lesson earlier in the day, we made sure to let Mom pick out the dining location this go around. She liked this place because they had crepes on the menu, and the food really did end up being quite spectacular, even if the crapes didn't look anything like what we were used to. The crapes were served in thick bowls, covered in cheese and curry sauce with an olive on top. We also ordered a round of pisco sours, which were festively decorated with a rim of green sugar. But perhaps the highlight of the evening was the conversation we struck up with a young couple sitting next to us. Considering that they were seated less than 2 feet away from us, it seemed almost inevitable that our conversations would collide. The conversation centered on our trip to Chile, but then quickly turned to nursing after we learned that the girl was a nursing student (my Mom is a former nurse, so she immediately felt a strong bond with this woman, which was enhanced by the fact that she was about 2-3 glasses of wine deep. By the end of the night, we had plans to Facebook each other, and Mom was already plotting a way for them to come visit them at their home in the U.S. Finally, around 11pm we wondered back to the hotel for some much needed sleep. //



Family + Our New Friends 





Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Santiago, Chile: Provedencia & Bellavista

January 2, 2011


After a 9.5 hour overnight flight from DFW, we arrived in Santiago. Completely exhausted, but also anxious to explore. Unfortunately, it took us a while to get out of the airport.  For some reason, I always think I'll outsmart everyone else in the airport and make my way to the shortest customs line. This plan didn't exactly work out in my favor this time around, and I wound up waiting in line for over an hour. After that painful experience, we arranged a taxi for the 30 minute ride into the city.


 Since it was Sunday morning, there was hardly any traffic and the ride into town was quick and easy. The terrain was similar to other similarly situated west-coast cities; dry earthy hills interspersed with fresh, lush vegetation. Coming from the northern hemisphere in early January where all the plants were brown and dormant, it was surprising to see everything looking so green and vibrant.  Our hotel was located on a quiet side street in the neighborhood of Provedencia. As we checked into our rooms at Hotel Bonaparte, everyone seemed satisfied with the choice of lodging (see my review on TripAdvisor).
Courtyard at Hotel Bonaparte
Since it was nearing lunchtime, we quickly showered and re-convened to head out to do a little walking and find a place to grab lunch. Le Flaubert was highly recommended by our guide book as a moderately priced lunch place, so we decided to give it a go. Similar to our hotel, Le Flaubert was just off the beaten path on a tree-lined side street. It didn't look like much from the front, but we were quickly welcomed inside and seated at a table on their quiet outdoor patio. The menu was presented to us on a chalkboard, which added a another layer of complexity to ordering lunch in a foreign country. Considering we had just endured an incredibly long plane ride, we decided to treat ourselves with a bottle of wine. After contemplating our options, and debating the definition of foie gras (later revealed to be duck liver), we selected the foie gras pâté which I thought was listed as CLP $ .1500 (about USD $3), but turns out it was actually CLP $ 15.000 (more like  USD $30). Whoops! At any rate, it was some first class pâté, and now we could check that one off the list as an exotic food that we'd tried.  For the main course, I ordered corvina flaubert, which translates as "El Flaubert Seabass" - apparently the house special, and absolutely AMAZING. Arguably the best meal I ate the entire trip. The fish was cooked to perfection and topped with little shrimp, avocado, and a buttery sauce. My dining companions ordered the shrimp curry and the beef tenderloin (sliced and seasoned with peppercorns and rosemary).  We all left feeling extremely satisfied, but yet very, very tired!


Chalkboard Menu

Corvina Flaubert
After a much needed nap, we reconvened at 7pm to consider our options for the remainder of our first day in Chile. Since the summer solstice is in late December in the Southern hemisphere, it stayed light until 9pm or later each night we were there. Even though we had slept away most of the afternoon, there was still time to do a bit more exploring. So we headed over to Barrio Bellavista and Cerro San Cristóbal for some city views and an afternoon stroll. Our taxi driver ended up being the perfect tour guide for our evening adventure, and we enjoyed chatting him up and practicing our Spanish-speaking skills. Our driver took us to the top of San Cristobal Hill, which was packed with Santiagoans enjoying their Sunday afternoons meandering along the pathways, riding bikes, and spending time with their families. At the top, there were several vendors selling  food and other goodies. I couldn't resist getting a package of mani confitado (candied peanuts). The drink of choice for the season seemed to be Mote con Huesillo which was arguably one of the most interesting drinks I've ever sampled in my life. It certainly would have been helpful to have the Wikipedia article handy, because we were completely baffled as to what it might be until we actually tried it (and even then, certain ingredients were ambiguous). But basically its a sweet peach drink with corn (?) on the bottom, and a dried peach with the pit included.  The trip to San Cristobal Hill was a wonderful opportunities to see Chileans at play, and the fact that there were few, if any, tourist to be found made it even more authentic.


Mote con Huesillo

La Virgen atop Cerro San Cristobal




With the remaining daylight hours, we wondered around the Bellavista neighborhood, where hordes of young people were enjoying Escudo beer at the various outdoor bars that lined the street. Further along, we found a cute little artesian market and a collection of hip bars and restaurants. We decided to stop for dinner at one of the places that offered outdoor seating, and quickly attempted to get attention of the waitress before happy hour ended to order a couple beers. Dinner wasn't anywhere near as impressive as lunch, but tasty all the same. I ordered a vegetable salad with an interesgting combination of asparagus, tomato, hear of palm (very popular in Chile), corn, avocado, and cabbage. We also ordered a plate of French fries for the table that arrived with a nice big fried egg plopped on top of it [perfect, just what we wanted!]. A little more wine, and it was time to catch a taxi and call it a night after a great first day in South America. //


Typical Chilean Salad

Chilean Adventures: Journal to Blog

This past January, I was fortunate to have the opportunity to spend a week exploring central Chile - that skinny little South American country wedged between the Pacific Ocean and the Andes Mountains. I kept a journal during the trip, with the intention of sharing my musings on the journey with a wider audience whenever I got around to setting up a blog. Now that Dulce Adventures is up and running, I plan to publish some of my scribblings from South America to share with you here.

Sunday, May 15, 2011

Tomatillos, Chorizo and Cinnamon

It was a rainy weekend here in North Carolina. Not so much the rain-all-day sort of rain, but more like the sporadic-unpredictable-downpour sort of rain that leaves you unable to make any reliable plans for outdoor activities. Fortunately, I had big plans for doing some Mexican cooking. Inspired by the recent Cinco de Mayo holiday, the Food Network show, "Mexican Made Easy" with Marcela Valladolid, and the Mexican-inspired Fiesta last weekend, I couldn't wait to try out some new recipes. 

Over the years, I've found cooking new recipes to be a great source of cheap entertainment. It's an opportunity to be creative, learn new skills, gain insight into another culture, and spend time with friends. And at the end of the night, you've got a tangible product that provides a sense of accomplishment and can be shared with others. 

As I mention above, Marcela Valladolid's show was one of my inspirations for this weekend's cooking activities, and her website is where I found my recipes. A link to her page can be found here: Mexican Made Easy. Links to the individual recipes are provided below.

On Saturday night, I set out to prepare Chicken Enchiladas with tomatillo salsa. While I do a lot of "Mexican" cooking (eg., fajitas, tacos a la Americana, etc.), I rarely follow a recipes or make anything that could truly qualify as authentically Mexican. This recipe, however, most definitely qualified as authentic. My first clue that this recipe was going to be amazing were the Tomatillos. If you aren't exactly sure what a tomatillo is (and I certainly wasn't), it's definitely worth clicking on the link to check out the Wikipedia page. Interesting little fruit, the tomatillo. Sure, you could simplify things and call it a green tomato, but a quick realization of the fact that it has a husk is likely to make you think otherwise. I had seen them on display on recent trips to my local grocer and their unusual appearance had piqued my curiosity, so I was excited to finally have a reason to buy a few.

After steaming the tomatillos, onion and serrano pepper in a shallow pot of water, they all went in the blender along with a couple cloves of garlic and fresh cilantro from my patio garden (which has been doing very well, considering it's still early in the season). Within seconds I had a beautiful green salsa that was noticeably fresher (and rightly so!) than the canned version at the supermarket. This salsa would go great with any number of dishes, and it was super easy to make (no chopping required!). Shopping tip: Food Lion (for North Carolina folks) has great prices on produce - way better than Harris Teeter or Whole Foods, and in my experience, they've always been exceptionally fresh. If you're worried you'll have trouble finding Mexican-specific ingredients at your local supermarket, try shopping at a store in a neighborhood with a high concentration of Latinos. Even the larger chains will tailor their inventory to the local shoppers, making it more likely you'll find those tomatillos!

Having prepared the sauce for the enchiladas, it was time to roll up the chicken into tastily fried corn tortillas. The recipe had called for rotisserie chicken, but I substituted some good ole' Bojangles fried chicken breast (meat plucked from the bones, skin removed). At 9pm on a Saturday night, it was the quickest solution we could find, and it worked out great. Top it all off with some Mexican cream (which is literally what its sold as in the store), a little more cheese, and you're on your way to a delicious, authentic, home-cooked Mexican meal.

To get a head start on the brunch I had planned for Sunday morning, I gathered all my ingredients to make Mom's Homemade Granola, most of which I bought from Whole Foods. While it can get pricey to do all your shopping at Whole Foods, they actually have great prices on certain staple food items, which are sold under their in-house label, 365 Everyday Value®. Along with their great selection of bulk spices, they also have lots of other bulk products. If you've never bought in bulk, it's a great way to buy items when you only need an exact amount (eg., 2 cups of oats, nothing more, nothing less), or if you're buying something for a recipe that you would otherwise never have any use for  (this didn't apply for this recipe, but the past example that comes to mind is crystallized ginger, which I used to make a cranberry relish at Thanksgiving).  

Honey, Vanilla, Butter, Cranberries, Oats, Almonds, Brown Sugar, Cinnamon 
The recipe was super easy to throw together, and quick too. So far I was having really excellent luck with this whole new Mexican cooking adventure, so maybe it was inevitable that something would go wrong. About 15 minutes in to the 20-25 recommended cooking time, I peeked in the oven to take a few photos.



Things were looking a little toasty, but I just figured that was how it was supposed to look. After all, this was my first time making granola, and I was well within the prescribed time frame (and temperature). Well, something was obviously off with the instructions or the manner in which I executed them, because a few minutes later I took the granola out of the oven, and  the finished product looked like this:


Not edible. Although I kept trying to convince myself that it was, even to the point of serving it at brunch the next day (at which point it was confirmed to be inedible). Feeling the need for immediate redemption for the early failures in my granola making career (and thankful for the fact that I still had extra ingredients leftover), I attempted the recipe again on Sunday morning (after brunch), and TOTALLY redeemed myself (important note: cooking time should be more like 10 minutes!!!).  The second batch came out looking much better than the first, and after sampling it numerous times this afternoon, I can confirm that it is delicious! What an 
amazing (and easy) recipe for a healthy snack:




For my Sunday brunch menu, I always like to have something sweet and something salty. Normally this translates into store-bought cinnamon rolls and bacon. But since this was a special Mexican brunch, the menu consisted of granola (well, sorta), served with vanilla yogurt and fresh North Carolina strawberries for the sweet, and Chorizo Hash Browns for the salty. 

Chorizo is another one of those typical Mexican ingredient that I have always been curious about, but never really had a reason to cook with. Knowing this might be a tough ingredient to find in my local supermarket, I first stopped by my local Mexican market to see if they carried it. Sadly, the carnicería (butcher shop) was no longer there. The butcher at Whole Foods normally carries it (so I'm told), but they didn't have any when I stopped in (the butcher offered the pre-cooked, pre-packaged version instead, which is NOT what you want; it needs to be the raw kind). Fortunately, my local Food Lion carried the Johnsonville version of Chorizo, which was totally sufficient for my purposes. 

The method of preparing the hash browns was new to me, so I was pleased to learn something new that I could use for future hash brown making attempts, with or without chorizo. After grating the potatoes, the potato shreads are rinsed and and dried in a towel. This really does make perfect sense, considering the watery, milky nature of fresh cut potatos, but I had never really put the whole process together before. Also aiding in the congelation of the hashbrowns, is a little flour and egg (again, why didn't I ever think of that?). 

The finished product was mighty tasty, even without adding salt and pepper (the chorizo is packed with flavor). Definitely not the most healthy thing I had all week, but a great Sunday morning treat!

Chorizo Hash Browns


Sunday, May 8, 2011

Corn Relish Fiesta

Summer is in full swing here in Raleigh, and what better way to celebrate than with a backyard barbecue. One of my good friends was gracious enough to have us all over to her place this past Saturday night for a 7 de Mayo fiesta. I wanted to bring a side dish that would compliment the Latin theme, but also wanted to use this as an opportunity to try a new recipe -  the ole' chips 'n salsa routine wasn't gonna cut it.


Saturday's Fiesta 

 A few weeks back I had sampled Trader Joe's Corn and Chile Tomato-less Salsa, and absolutely LOVED it. I was surprised how much I liked it because I'm normally not a huge fan of corn in my salsa, but this stuff was amazing. I really had to hold back not to eat the entire jar in one sitting. But I really don't think you can even call this stuff "salsa", at least not by the typical American definition (salsa = "sauce" in Spanish). It's more like a relish.


Trader Joe's Corn and Chile Tomato-less Salsa


A quick Google search of  "corn relish" will yield an assortment of recipes. The one I made was a combination of a few different recipes.


Madeline's Corn Relish
1 red onion, finely chopped
1 large tomato, finely chopped (canned diced tomatoes - drained and rinsed - would work fine too.)
1 serrano chile, finely chopped and seeds removed (next time I might leave the seeds in to give it more kick)
1 can of corn, drained (fresh or frozen corn works fine too)
1/2 cup sugar
1/2 cup white vinegar (cider vinegar works too)
1/2 teaspoon celery seeds
1/4 teaspoon turmeric
1/4 teaspoon cayenne pepper
salt & pepper to taste


Directions: combine ingredients in a large bowl, transfer to sauté pan. Bring incredients to a boil, then simmer uncovered for 15-20 minutes; drain excess liquid. Chill in the refrigerator for at least 1 hour before serving. 

Tips: 
* Buying canned tomatoes instead of fresh is a great way to save money, especially when tomatoes are out of season. 
* Whole Foods is a great place to buy spices because (1) they have a HUGE selection of spices and (2) they sell spices in bulk, which means you only buy as much as you need, and don't have to pay the cost of the spice jar. Instead of paying $3-$5 per spice, you'll end up paying closer to $1 for the equivalent, or just pennies for the amount needed for one recipe. 








Why Blog?

One of my goals for 2011 was to start a blog. It's something I'd  been thinking about doing for a while, but just never gotten around to. I love reading other peoples' blogs and I figured it was high time I started contributing to the Blogosphere. I am also fascinated by the fact that a blog has the potential to become a source of revenue, and in very successful cases, a full-time job.  


For now, I hope to use this blog as outlet for creativity and a forum to share ideas and knowledge about a few of the things that interest me most in life. In creating my blog, I felt it was important to limit the scope of its purpose. While I love reading blogs about other people's daily lives, I am hesitant to share such information of my own life with the general public. So, I have chosen to focus my musings on food, design and travel with the thrifty consumer in mind. 


Cheers!