Sunday, June 20, 2010

OMG, OMG, I actually bought the farm!

I've been silent on this blog for a while, but something exciting has just happened in Julieland. Two days ago, I became the official owner of a piece of property in western Sonoma county, just outside of Healdsburg. Yup, it's 3.25 acres of countryside with a modest little 3 bedroom house on it. And now its ALL MINE!!! And I am gonna grow all kinds of delicious stuff on it.

At this point you might be saying, "Excuse me, WTF are you talking about?!". And you would be right to say that. So let me back up a bit and explain.

Most people, after they graduate from college, they get a job and dream about normal things like getting promoted or starting a family or buying a sweet car. I dreamed about having a farm. I don't know why. I just did. While driving to Tahoe, I would stare out the window at the country homes in the foothills. When visiting wine country and buying fresh fruit at a farmstand, I was jealous of the folks selling their cherries and tomatoes. I have a weird, inexplicable desire to build my own house and have friends over to sit on my patio and drink lemonade made from lemons that I just picked. I'm gonna stop there, before this gets too cheesy. You get the idea.

Point is that after looking casually for about 5 years, I finally decided to make it happen. I found this property and immediately saw the potential. It was perfect for the things that I wanted to do: I can plant trees and a veggie garden, I can fix up the house, and the property is not so big that it is unmanageable for one person. Perfect! It even has a bit of a view of the mountains.

This is my new backyard. Also, see the tiny bit of mountain in the distance?


So here goes. The beginning of a new adventure! I'll be posting updates here in case you want to follow along. I know, I know, you can't contain your excitement, right? So here's a little preview for you. This is the front of the house. It was built in 1979, so it's a bit dated, but it's sturdy. I hope to modernize it quite a bit in the next few years.

Lola has to stay tied to the fence, so she doesn't run off to chase varmints.

Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Happy Holidays

There are so many things that I dislike about the holiday season:
  • obligatory gifting
  • holiday decor
  • stressed-out people yelling at each other (or me)
  • long lines at the grocery store
But of course I enjoy the days off, and I have to admit that I look forward to the annual Family Quality Time on Christmas Eve. Here's this year's commemorative photo. Hope everyone got to spend some Quality Time with their friends & family too.

Saturday, November 07, 2009

Heartwrenchingly Beautiful

Yup, that's right. I used the phrase "heartwrenchingly beautiful" as the title of this post. Because even though I hate to admit it (I have a reputation to maintain here), when I look at the amazing scenery in southern Utah, it makes my heart actually hurt.

It's not my fault! It would happen to anyone, I swear!

First of all, the stuff that Nature has produced in southern Utah is mind-blowingly beautiful.

There are gigantic chunks of tectonic plates jutting thousands of feet up into the sky. I'm talking like 75 mile long, jagged pieces of earth. It looks like those plates that go along a stegosaurus's spine.

I got this picture from rangenet.com because it shows the San Rafael Swell nicely.


There are swirling canyons of red sandstone. Rocks that glow in red and orange and purple. Rocks, people. Crazy colored rocks.

I took this last year at "the wave" in southern Utah.


There are arches and fins and needles and all kinds of geologic oddities.

This year in Arches.


And giant expanses of desolate desert, where you might not encounter another person for days.

Arches National Park.



And then there are cute little pockets of inhabitable land, where agriculture is possible, and people have set up farms and ranches. And again, your heart just hurts to see the perseverance of the farmers against the backdrop of the Dr. Seuss-like landscape.

This picture isn't mine either. It's from thundafunda.com.


So basically, I am in love. With the ridiculous rocks and the river-carved canyons and the way that millions of years of the earth's geologic activity is so shamelessly laid out on display.

For this year's third annual pilgrimage to this holy land, I chose to go canyoneering around Moab. I signed up for some guided trips, and spend 3 days hiking, scrambling, rappelling, and otherwise navigating rocky canyons. Some highlights were:

A counterbalanced rappel off of a large arch. This means that the rope was not tied to anything at the top - having one person rappel off of either side of the arch is more than enough to keep the rope in place.

Counter-balanced rappel off of a giant arch. I'm on the left :)



Trying to avoid giant potholes full of water in Granary Canyon.


The guide fell in!


Scrambling through "Fat Man's Misery" in the Fiery Furnace, a rocky section of Arches National Park.

This was really a tight spot. And tough to shimmy through.
AND there is nothing below you to hold you up.


It was actually a bit hard to leave this time. I wanted to stay and play more. I started to become curious as to whether I could maybe even move out there someday. Would I miss city life too much, or would I maybe find that the stores and the events and the restaurants don't mean as much to me as I thought? Would I miss the hustle or forget all about it? Bored or fulfilled? Not sure. But as I get older, I can imagine staying out there more and more. Definitely something to keep in mind when things get hectic around here, and financial obligations feel stifling, that there's always Utah.


Arches NP with the La Sal Mountains in the background.

Tuesday, October 06, 2009

Just another day in Paradise



I know, I just quoted a lame Phil Collins song, and I'm sorry if it's now stuck in your head or you're reminiscing about watching him perform it at the Grammys many years ago like my brother and I did when we were kids and didn't yet realize that the Grammys suck.

ANYWAY.

Since this whole "not working" thing is soooo rough, I decided that a trip to Maui was in order. So the BF and I went for a long weekend of snorkeling, poolside reading, and yummy dinner eating. I know, life is hard, right? Maybe I can justify the ridiculously indulgent month of September by declaring it my "Birthday Month"? Instead of having a birthday party and concentrating all the birthday celebrations into one day, I chose to spread them out over the course of the month. There, that sounds reasonable, right?

Point being, I spent some of the latter part of the month lounging around on Maui, and I will now proceed to rub it in your face.

Jealous?


We stayed at the Makena Resort, which is located on one of my favorite beaches on Maui. This beach has a relaxed, uncrowded vibe and offers great snorkeling and turtle-spotting. So we did some of that.

Also went on a boat trip to Molokini, the tiny island off the coast which is actually the rim of a submerged volcano. It's a marine sanctuary, so lots of great fish-watching. Our captain had set up some fishing poles on the back of the boat, with lures dragging in the water, and one of them caught a Mahi-Mahi, which we got to reel in! Unfortunately no photo, since we were busy reeling in the fish.

And of course, we ate well.

Delicious fish at Capische.


So really, it was pretty darn nice. Not a bad way to finish up the Birthday Month of Being Ridiculously Indulgent. Now I think I need to get back to basics by maybe spending October camping and/or doing some hard labor. I'll keep you posted.

Gratuitous photo of a Banyan tree, because I was pleased with how this pic turned out.

Monday, September 21, 2009

Shame on me... the eating continues

Seriously this month's eating escapades have gotten a bit out of hand. The following things all happened in September, making it officially a month of gluttony: my birthday, a Labor Day weekend trip, a Napa visit, the monthly dinner club outing, a trip to Gary Danko to utilize a gift certificate and now a dinner at Saison, which was made long in advance, and happens to fall in September as well. Also, I am going to Hawaii in a few days, where I will end up eating out for most of my meals, since that's what happens when you travel and stay in a hotel.

I should probably have been fasting all month or doing a juice diet or something, in preparation for the upcoming donning-of-the-swimsuit-in-public, but instead I ate twice my body weight in butter-poached restaurant food. Oops.

Anyway, if I'm gonna sacrifice my waistline to boldly try all these restaurants, then I thought the least I could do is share the information with the world, so that others can benefit from my experiences. I know, so generous.

So, I kicked off this weekend with an excursion to the far northern edges of my neighborhood. And by that, I mean that I walked to Mission Beach Cafe for brunch. I had been there once before, for dinner, and was generally pretty pleased with the food and the overall experience, but seeing as it is so far (10 blocks!) and there are so many good places to eat around here, I had not since made my way back.

After a late start, and a long trek (again, 10 blocks!), I arrived closer to lunchtime, so I ended up getting the burger. I am writing about it, even though I don't have pictures, because I want to express that this is a very delicious burger. Possibly one of the best I have had in a while. It oozed meat juice all over my plate (+1). It had carmelized onions (+1). It had a thick slice of super-ripe heirloom tomato (+1). The bun was actually a roll, made of pretty decent bread (+1). It came with a giant side of crispy, salty, herb-y fries (+1). The whole thing was 12 bucks, with no stupid surcharges for the toppings - awesome! Sadly, I devoured the thing without thinking taking a picture, so you'll just have to go see for yourself. But the point being that it was really good, and you should definitely go there and get a burger. Oh, and the other stuff looked pretty good too.

Secondly, I went to a place called Saison last night. It's a "pop-up" restaurant, which means that it only happens once a week, and it's not an official restaurant. Saison serves dinner in the back of Stable Cafe every Sunday night, and you make a reservation through their website. Unlike Mission Street food, this pop-up dinner is really quite fancy, with several courses and an optional wine pairing. I got the wine pairing. Duh.

This time I took pictures, so you can see the beautiful presentation. The dining room is also adjacent to the open kitchen, so you can see the chefs working, and even interact with them before and after dinner. The whole thing was a bit long, with sort of long waiting periods in between courses, but the mellow atmosphere and friendly service made it seem like not a big deal.



The menu started off with an amuse bouche with two different watermelon preparations. Yummy, fresh little bites. The yellow one (above) had Indian spices, and the red one had a tiny bit of kalamata olive. Then we had a slow-cooked egg with caviar and egg custard, served inside an egg shell. It was super-soft and creamy, with salt from the caviar. Then a salad of thin sliced veggies on top of raw snapper and lemon creme fraiche.



Then a hunk of seared tuna in seaweed broth topped with dashi. This was smoky on the outside from being grilled, and sweet on the inside where it was still raw. The broth was salty and delicious, and hard for me to describe, since I am still fairly new to eating seafood.



Last, we had three types of pork: some grilled loin, some braised leg, and a slice of head cheese, which apparently includes all parts of the head, including brains and stuff. I have to admit, I wasn't excited about the terrine of head parts, but it actually wasn't bad. The flavor was pretty good, and it was only the texture of the various bits that was a little weird. At the end, we got a panna cotta with slightly syrupy peaches on top. The peaches were fantastic, although the panna cotta was nothing special. I almost would have preferred just a bowl of the peaches, but hey it was still pretty good, and I don't want to sound like I'm complaining.

The whole experience was fun, especially since you get to go to this place that isn't well known, and you enter into a back room through the courtyard. So it feels kind of special and intimate. I would definitely recommend the wine pairings too, since I felt like they really complimented the food. None of the wines were really my favorite types of wine, but they tasted amazing when I drank them with the food. I think that is the mark of a job well done by the wine director.

So, now I have three days to detox from my weekend of gluttony before I head off to Maui for coconut pancakes, fish tacos and loco moco. I'll try to take lots of photos and give a full report when I return.

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Food adventures: eating ridiculously well

I have to say, I've been eating incredibly well lately. I've been to a new "nice" restaurant every week or two, which is sort of ridiculous, but hey, you only live once, right? In case you're curious, here's a quick summary of some of the recent experiences.


Gary Danko:
Got the 4 course menu and everything was quite good, but I kinda feel like any decent restaurant can make fresh lobster, corn, tomatoes and potatoes taste pretty good. Nothing on the menu here really "wowed" me. Especially for the price. And don't even get me started on the wine prices. Cheapest bottles are near $100! I can get an awesome dinner at Delfina for half the price, or Beretta for even less.

Sorry for the lame iPhone photo - once again forgot my camera.


Range:
Went here for my bday since it's semi-fancy and in walking distance from my house. The food is always good here, but I just don't have any idea why this place gets a Michelin star every year. It's good, but not really memorable, and I'm not sure it's as good as some of the other Michelin star recipients. I had better food at Bar Jules which doesn't even have a star.

Looks swanky, though, huh?



The Bazaar by Jose Andres (in LA):
This was a really fun dinner. The food was whimsical and delicious. Everything was presented in a playful manner, and often deconstructed using techniques from "molecular gastronomy". I am a loser and forgot to take my camera, but here is a picture and description of the "liquid olives" that we had.

http://www.washingtoncitypaper.com/blogs/youngandhungry/2009/04/09/liquid-olives-like-water-balloons-but-with-olive-juice/


Sebo:
This is regarded as one of the best sushi joints in SF, and the fish was of incredibly high quality, but I couldn't help but want some more interesting preparations. We had about 10 different plates of sushi, and almost all of them were nigiri style, with just a piece of fish on rice. Everything was good, but I think I am more partial to the fun and interesting preparations that some other places make. For example, I recently had a roll that included tuna, mango and macadamia nuts, and another that was lightly charred and had spice from a jalapeno slice, all of which really enhanced the fish, in my opinion.

Beautiful fish...



Ad Hoc (in Napa):
Just really simple, delicious food, served family style. We had a fresh garden salad with lots of veggies from the French Laundry garden. Then steak and carrots, then cheese and finally a peach crumble. Yum!

Summer on a plate! I could eat this all day. Bonus points for the fried squash blossoms.

As you can see, the adventures in Julieland have been fairly food-oriented lately. I sadly haven't done much in the outdoors lately. I'll try to get back on the bike soon, and maybe even get up to the mountains at some point. That is, if I can squeeze it in between restaurant reservations.

Thursday, September 03, 2009

Land of Sunshine (and cleavage)

Last weekend, I visited my Little Bro in Santa Barbara. He got a job at a company that makes and installs wind turbines, so he and his girlfriend moved down there. I kinda miss having him nearby, but I get his decision to go with the good job and the perpetual sunshine.


Rough day, huh?


We mostly hung out at the beach and wandered around the downtown, trying to find decent food. What's up with Santa Barbara have no good restaurants? You would think that a fancy town like that could pull together a decent cafe or something. Honestly, the best thing going on there is the Pinkberry (which I love, btw. And they are offering coconut flavor froyo this summer, so OMG get your ass over there!).

Also, what is up with the aggressive displays of cleavage? I guess that is a SoCal thing. I had to avert my eyes so often, I ended up just looking down at the sidewalk to play it safe. And behold! As I was looking down, I saw fire hydrants made of gold:


Yo, Santa Barbara is so fancy, even the fire hydrants are made of gold.


Other highlights of the trip: when a pigeon crapped on my shoulder while I was eating breakfast, and when Lola got completely wiped out by a wave and subsequently refused to go back in the water. Good times.

Thanks to Little Brother for hosting me!