It's a weird weather we're having! It's supposed to be summer - time to
don shorts and cotton tops, but instead, the past few days, I had to bring a jacket to work as it was raining, at times, quite hard. The plants in our small
garden at home are nevertheless happy and flowers are abloom, especially
the bougainvillea. What a lovely sight it gives me each morning as I go
out upon waking.
Each day presents an opportunity to praise and thank the Lord, smell the flowers and eat good food!
Saturday, March 31, 2012
Pesto-rrific!
Creamy chicken spaghetti (Dec. 24, 2011) |
Penne with spicy meat sauce (March 25, 2012) |
I've long planned to try making pesto but was never able to do it. Pesto is on top on my list of pasta favorites and it's quite ironic that I've never gotten around to actually making it. Over the years, I've tried many pasta recipes and modesty aside, my friends and kids loved most of them. Yesterday, my daughter beat me to making pesto. And was I impressed! She made not just good pesto, it was a near-perfect pesto! The basil leaves' flavor was not too intense, but worked to a nice balance of taste with the nuts and other spices. My daughter might as well give some restaurants a run for their money with her pesto! One pizza-pasta restaurant that, for me, serves good pesto is a Veneto Pizzeria Ristorante, which has a branch a stone's throw away from our office in QC. And my daughter's version of pesto comes close to what it serves. Attagirl!
Friday, March 30, 2012
What's your poison?
Mine's coffee. Brewed coffee. I settle anytime for the instant kind, though, if it's all there is. I am such a huge fan of this perk-me-up drink, that I consider any meal special if food is paired with a cup of joe. My close friends and I like to bond over coffee and pasta and cake. Thinking about it, I often wonder: Could men have coffee instead of beer in their drinking sessions? To me, it makes perfect sense to make the switch! Not only is coffee healthier than beer or scotch or whiskey, it will also spare them all the troubles that entail alcohol intoxication. And coffee, like beer, is a social drink - best to be enjoyed in the company of friends. Surely, you don't finish a cup of cappuccino or latte in one large gulp. Instead, you take one little leisurely sip, savor its sweet-bitter-creamy taste, breathe in the aroma, then take another sip. In between those sips, you chatter the minutes away with your company. I cannot think of any moment as perfect as when you get to banter and share laughter with good friends and good coffee. So what's my favorite coffee? Kapeng barako from Batangas! I used to brew myself a cup every morning until I discovered in the pantry a can of almond coffee sent some time ago by my sister from the US, then forgotten. Fortunately, we discovered it before it expired. I never knew I'd love flavored coffee but I did. Now it's what makes my mornings really special and worth waking up to. But of course, there has to be sinangag and tuyo and sunny side-up egg. But that deserves another story. (Teehee.)
A little doggie chat
My daughter holding Odie, "The Snob" |
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