Monthly Archives: March 2011

Dumplings, Take 2

Yes, it was rather ambitious to think that I could make five kinds of dumplings in one day. The process of filling each wonton wrapper is somewhat time consuming, not to mention exhausting. Because I have never done it before, it required a great deal of concentration. I was wiped when I was done. But, that did not stop me from making the final two varieties on Sunday. And it appears we saved the best for last. Both of these recipes are packed with flavor- from the comfort of the cheesy mashed potato filling to the subtly sweet flavor of the coconut, Jon and I were in dumpling heaven.

Panfried Potato, Onion & Cheese Dumplings

  • 1 medium onion, chopped
  • 2 tablespoons unsalted butter
  • 2 tablespoons bacon fat
  • 1/2 new potatoes, cut into 1-inch pieces
  • 1/2 cup grated Muenster cheese
  • About 22 dumpling or wonton wrappers
  • 2 tablespoons vegetable oil
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    Cook onion in butter and bacon fat with 1/4 teaspoon salt in a heavy skillet over medium-low heat, covered, stirring occasionally, 5 minutes. Uncover and cook onion, stirring frequently, until deep golden- brown, about 20 minutes more.

    Meanwhile, cover potatoes with water in a small saucepan and season well with salt. Bring to a simmer and cook until tender, about 10 minutes. Drain and mash, then stir in onion and cheese.

    Put a rounded teaspoon filling in center of a wrapper. Lightly brush wrapper with water, then fold in half (diagonally if square) and press to seal. Form remaining dumplings.

    Heat oil in a 12-inch nonstick skillet over medium-high heat until hot. Place dumplings in the skillet and fry until bottoms are pale golden, 2 to 3 minutes.

    Indian Sweet Coconut Dumplings

  • 3/4 cup whole milk
  • 1/2 cup grated dried unsweetened coconut
  • 1/4 cup packed light brown sugar
  • 2 tablespoons slivered almonds
  • 2 tablespoons golden raisins
  • 1/4teaspoon ground cardamom
  • About 24 dumpling or wonton wrappers
  • About 4 cups vegetable oil
  • Simmer milk, coconut, brown sugar, almonds, raisins, and cardamom in a small skillet over medium heat, stirring, until liquid has evaporated. Cool.

    Put a rounded teaspoon filling in center of a wrapper. Lightly brush edge of wrapper with water, then fold in half (diagonally if square) and press to seal. Form remaining dumplings.

    Heat 1 inch oil to 350°F in a 12-inch skillet. Fry dumplings in 3 or 4 batches, turning once or twice, until golden- brown, 2 to 3 minutes per batch.

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    Maple Cookies with Cream Cheese Frosting

    We don’t bake often, but today I saw a recipe from Serious Eats for Vermont Maple Cookies and I just had to have them. (Jon and I were married in Vermont, after all). I adapted the recipe slightly and whipped up some cream cheese frosting to make cookie sandwiches. The cookies alone are outstanding… stacked one on top of the other with ooey gooey frosting in between…out of this world. The slight hint of maple coupled with the texture of the cream cheese frosting is a perfect combination.

    Maple Cookies

    • 3/4 cup butter, softened
    • 1/2 cup dark brown sugar, packed
    • 1 egg
    • 1 teaspoon vanilla
    • 2 1/4 cups flour
    • 2 teaspoons baking powder
    • 1/2 teaspoon baking soda
    • 1/2 teaspoon salt
    • 1/2 cup maple syrup

    Preheat oven to 400°F. Line two baking sheets with parchment paper; set to the side. In an electric mixer fitted with the paddle attachment, cream the butter and sugar until light and fluffy. Beat in the egg and vanilla, once again mixing until smooth and light. In a separate bowl, sift together the flour, baking powder, soda, and salt. Add it in 2-3 increments, alternating by adding the maple syrup (begin and end with the flour mixture), stirring after each addition. Between additions, pause to scrape down the sides of the bowl occasionally. Drop by rounded teaspoonfuls onto your prepared baking sheets, leaving 1 1/2 inches around each cookie to allow for spreading. Bake 8-10 minutes, or until golden around the edges and with a dull finish on top. If desired sandwich two cookies with frosting of your choice in the middle to serve.

    Cream Cheese Frosting

    • 2 (8 ounce) packages cream cheese, softened
    • 1/2 cup butter, softened
    • 2 cups sifted confectioners’ sugar
    • 1 teaspoon vanilla extract

    In a medium bowl, cream together the cream cheese and butter until creamy. Mix in the vanilla, then gradually stir in the confectioners’ sugar.

    *Note- I cut this recipe in half. It produces more frosting than you will need for these cookies.

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    Dumplings, Dumplings & Dumplings

    I have no idea what’s come over me. It’s a well-known fact that Jon is the master chef in this family, but for the past few weekends, I’ve been inspired roll up my sleeves and get to work in the kitchen. This weekend’s project: Dumplings.

    I am a fan of the blog Five and Spice- Fitting Real Food Into Real Life- and this week she posted “Broccoli Ginger Dumplings.” She made it look so easy. Her post gave me confidence, which led me to hunt down a few more dumpling recipes, finally settling on five to try. I made it through three before I reached complete exhaustion. I will tackle the other two tomorrow. The recipes are not difficult, nor is the process, but they are time consuming. If you don’t love spending time in the kitchen, these are not the recipes for you. Luckily, I was able to watch the NCAA tournament on my lap top while I cooked.

    This was the first time I tried to prepare several recipes simultaneously and I was glad Jon was nearby to help me through several near meltdowns… “How the heck do you grate ginger?” “Would this be considered a medium-sized garlic clove?” “When do I add the soy sauce?” I was going a million different directions at once, but in the end, the dumplings turned out better than I could have imagined. Yay for another kitchen success!

    Hint: I made the inside ingredients for all three dumplings first before moving on to the filling, wrapping and frying stages. This allowed me to incorporate an assembly line technique to prepare the dumplings.

    Five and Spice’s Broccoli Ginger Dumplings

    *I made a few minor adjustments to her posted recipe.

    • 1/2 white onion, chopped
    • 1 clove garlic, chopped
    • 2 Tablespoons grated ginger
    • 4 cups broccoli, stems removed and florets cut into pieces
    • 1/2 cup whipping cream
    • 1/2 cup fresh ricotta cheese
    • salt and pepper to taste
    • wonton wrappers

    Steam the broccoli until bright green and cooked through.  Let cool and then chop well. In a large saucepan, heat a tablespoon of olive oil over medium heat, add the onion and cook for about 3 minutes, until softened.  Stir in the garlic and 2 tablespoons ginger, cover and cook for about 5 minutes until soft.  Stir in the heavy cream, turn the heat down, and cook for a couple minutes until thickened.  Stir in the broccoli.

    Transfer the broccoli mixture to a food processor and puree until mostly smooth. Stir in the ricotta.  Add salt and pepper to taste.

    Jade Dumplings

    • 1 tablespoon minced fresh ginger
    • 1 garlic clove, peeled
    • 12 ounces fresh asparagus, trimmed, quartered crosswise
    • 1 8-ounce can whole water chestnuts, drained
    • 3 green onions, quartered
    • 1 teaspoon oriental sesame oil
    • 1 teaspoon soy sauce
    • 1/4 teaspoon coarse kosher salt

    Finely mince ginger and garlic in food processor. Add asparagus and the remaining ingredients; using on/off turns, process until asparagus is finely chopped but not pureed.

    Chicken & Celery Dumplings

    • 1 1/2 medium celery ribs, leaves reserved
    • 2 garlic cloves
    • 1/4 pound chicken breast, chopped
    • 3 1/2 tablespoons soy sauce, divided
    • 1/4 teaspoon sesame oil
    • 20 wonton wrappers

    Cut celery into 2-inch pieces. With food processor running, drop in celery and garlic and finely chop. Stop motor and add chicken, 1/2 tablespoon soy sauce, sesame oil, and 1/8 teaspoon each of salt and pepper. Pulse until just combined.

    Now that you have all 3 fillings prepared, it’s time to assemble.

    Preparation:


    Lay out 12 wonton wrappers at a time.  Put a teaspoon of the filling on one side of each square. Be careful not to overfill. If you do, your dumplings won’t seal.  Disperse filling on all 12 wrappers before starting to fold them.  When ready to fold, keep a bowl of warm water next to you to use for moistening your fingers.  Use a wet finger to moisten the perimeter of each wonton square, then fold one side over onto the other and seal to make a triangle. It’s okay to be liberal with the water. Then, fold in the arms of the triangle and press them together with a little water.  Set aside.  Once you have assembled the first set, continue with another set of 12 and so on until you have used all your filling.

    I folded my Jade Dumplings differently so I could tell them a part. Fold one side onto the other and seal to make a triangle. Fold top down and press lightly. Fold in the arms and press them together with a little water.

    To fry the dumplings, heat a pan to medium-high, add enough oil to coat the bottom.  Put in one layer of dumplings, and cook a couple of minutes until dark golden.  Flip and cook the dumplings on the other side for another minute or two until golden. (It helps if you have tongs.) Continue, adding more oil if needed, until all the dumplings are cooked.

    The Dipping Sauce

    • 1/2 cup soy sauce
    • 1 Tablespoon rice vinegar
    • 1 Tablespoon maple syrup
    • 1 teaspoon grated fresh ginger

    Whisk together the soy sauce, vinegar, maple syrup, and ginger.

    I made a lot of dumplings today. So many, in fact, that we have tons leftover (unfried) tucked safely in the freezer for another day. Once I got on a roll, I was able to produce over 4 dozen dumplings. I think they will make a great game day snack tomorrow.

    *Jon’s note: Use a little Sriracha on the Chicken & Celery Dumplings!


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    Couscous & Feta Stuffed Peppers

    Last summer, Jon and I tried our hand at gardening for the first time. We were wildly successful with tomatoes… we had more than we knew what to do with. Green peppers, on the other hand, were a different story. We did end up with about 8 peppers of varying sizes and used them to make Couscous and Feta Stuffed Peppers. I don’t know what it is, but homegrown vegetables just taste better. Perhaps it’s all the love that went into tending them.

    Couscous and Feta Stuffed Peppers

    Ingredients:

  • Vegetable-oil cooking spray
  • 1 1/4 cups fat-free chicken or vegetable broth
  • 2/3 cup couscous
  • 4 large bell peppers, mixed colors
  • 2 tsp olive oil
  • 1/2 cup chopped onion
  • 1/2 tsp fennel seeds
  • 1/2 tsp dried oregano
  • 1/2 tsp salt
  • 1 cup cherry tomatoes, cut in half
  • 15 oz canned chickpeas, drained and rinsed
  • 4 oz crumbled feta cheese (about 1 cup)


  • Preheat oven to 350°F. Coat a small baking dish with cooking spray. Bring the broth to a boil in a saucepan, add the couscous, cover the pan and remove it from the heat. Meanwhile, bring a large pot of water to a boil. Cut the stems and top half inch off the bell peppers and scoop out the seeds and membranes. Boil trimmed peppers for 5 minutes, then drain them upside down. Heat oil in a nonstick skillet. Add onion, fennel seeds, oregano, and salt. Cook, stirring frequently, for 5 minutes or until vegetables are softened. Remove from heat and stir in the tomatoes and chickpeas. Using a fork, scrape the couscous into the skillet and toss with the vegetables. Stir in the crumbled feta. Place peppers upright in the baking dish and fill them with couscous. Bake 15 minutes. Serve immediately.

    *Before we baked them, we topped ours with homemade tomato sauce, which we made from our over abundance of tomatoes.

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    Thinking of Nana Today

    “Death is nothing else but going home to God, the bond of love will be unbroken for all eternity.” ~Mother Teresa

    I took a lot of comfort in those words in the days right after my Nana died. They say you don’t know death until it touches someone you love. And in that moment, when my Nana passed away, I suddenly understood what that means. I’ve been thinking about her a lot today. I think it’s because I am wearing the sweater I was wearing that day- the day that changed everything forever- for the first time. It’s been just over 4 months and the grief comes over me in sporadic, sudden waves.

    We knew it was coming.  The weekend she died, Jon and I traveled back to Illinois to see her, not suspecting all that would transpire. I can never thank him enough for his strength, his understanding, his support and his gentle kindness. The night before we departed, he told me, “ it’s okay to be sad.” And I knew in that moment that he would be there to hold me up when I needed it, and boy did I need it. I felt safe and comforted knowing that he was going be there by my side as I faced this.

    A few weeks before she died, she complained of chest pains and my Papa took her to the emergency room. For a week, doctors ran tests and pumped her full of medicine and then finally called my Mom and Dad and told them they needed to come home. Every day for the next two weeks, my mom drove from her parent’s house to the hospital to stay with her mother. Some days were better than others. Nana would rally, everyone would get their hopes up, and then she’d regress. It was an emotional rollercoaster, especially for my Mom.

    A week before Nana passed away, my Dad called me and I could hear the worry in this voice. When I was younger, I was the emotional one in the family and everyone tried to protect me by keeping painful realities from me. I could tell he was doing that to me now, so a couple of days later, Jon called to find out what was really going on. When I arrived home from work that day, he sat me down and told me the truth: that my Nana’s pulmonary fibrosis had progressed, that there was neither treatment nor cure for it, and that she was dying. He said he wanted to prepare me for what we would encounter when we traveled there the following weekend. As he talked, I was calm. Death is a part of life, after all, right? We all have to experience loss of this magnitude. Eventually, everyone we know and love dies. I was fine. I could wrap my head around it. I was prepared to face reality.

    The reality is I wasn’t grasping reality. I wasn’t thinking that my Nana was really going to die. I could say it over and over again, but my brain would not allow it to sink in. She was going to be fine.

    And so it went- my husband and I packed up a weekend’s worth of clothes, made arrangements for the dogs and headed out. We arrived at the hospital around noon. When we rounded the corner on my Nana’s floor, we saw my Mom, standing there, looking out the windows. She heard us and turned with tears streaming down her face. I ran to her and flung my arms around her. The “death-is-a-part-of-life” fortress I had built around myself was obliterated. It was the first time it dawned on me that Nana might die, but I let it in for only a second. We listened as my Mom talked about the conversation the doctor just had with Nana about “do not resuscitate.” It was agony watching her in so much pain.  And before we entered the room, she warned us that she didn’t look well.

    I thought I had prepared myself. I felt the wall go up inside my head, but when we entered the hospital room, I was unable to control the tears. They sprang forth in unstoppable rivers as I sat next to my Nana to hold her hand. She had a breathing mask on and was slouched over in a chair. She looked so small. Certainly, this could not be my Nana… the Nana who held us when we were little, who scolded us when we were bad, who spoiled us rotten, who always had an opinion and always knew what to do…She smiled when we entered and tried her best to talk to us, though the mask made it difficult. As the day progressed, I started to feel better; I started to feel hopeful that she’d bounce back again and get to go home. We stayed with her until it was well after dark.

    The next morning, I woke up calm. Again, the thought that my Nana may die was the furthest thing from my mind. I took my time getting ready (I didn’t sense any urgency), much to my mother’s chagrin, and around 10am we started the drive to the hospital. Halfway there my Mom received a call from the nurse on her cell phone. They couldn’t get my Nana’s oxygen levels up and the doctor wanted to have a family conference at noon. Without warning, my emotions surfaced again. The last half of that drive seemed to take an eternity.

    We had a family meeting with the doctor when we arrived and he delivered the bad news. This was the end. All they could do was make her comfortable. Even then, I wasn’t prepared for what was going to happen, nor for how quickly it would transpire. But, for possibly the first time in my life, I had one of those moments when you somehow find the strength and the clarity to say exactly what you want to say exactly when you mean to say it. I rushed to my Nana’s side, grabbed her hand and told her how much she had meant to me my entire life. She squeezed my hand, and through her breathing mask said, “I am thinking about all of the good times. I love you so much.” It wasn’t long after that that she slid into a coma and a few hours later, with all us gathered around her, she went home to meet her Jesus. I take great solace in the fact that she was ready to go and that she was at peace.

    I miss her dearly.

    *Photo above: That’s me, sitting on my great grandmother’s lap, with my mom (right) and Nana (standing, center)

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    My Love Affair with Indian Food

    Before I met Jon, I was a sheltered eater. I grew up in a small town in Northern Illinois. Family meals consisted of Crockpot stew, roast beef, pork chops, and mashed potatoes. Occasionally we ventured out to Polish sausage or lasagna. The only restaurant in our little town was an Italian Dari-ette that also served Pizza.  Jon, on the other hand, grew up in the Chicago suburbs, surrounded by a wide variety of ethnic restaurants.

    I will never forget the first time he introduced me to Indian food. He had come to visit me at college in Illinois  for the weekend and we were on our way back to the train so he could make the trek back to Indiana. Usually, I dropped him in Naperville, so he could catch the Metra heading downtown to Union Station. But on those Sunday afternoons, facing a long week without him, I drug my feet and stalled as much as I could, drinking up the last few moments I had with him. This particular weekend was no exception. I didn’t want him to go. I deliberately missed the train in Naperville, so the only choice I had was to drive the extra hour downtown so he could catch the train to Indiana directly. It gave me a few more hours with him. This was the afternoon he introduced me to his favorite cuisine. To pass the time, we stopped at his favorite Indian restaurant in Oak Park.

    My love affair with Indian food began that evening. The rich smells, vibrant colors, and the intense flavors… the entire experience filled me up. I had never had anything like it and I couldn’t wait to have more; to try everything on the menu. Two years later, when I finally joined Jon as an Indiana resident, we were pleasantly surprised to discover amazing Indian cuisine at Taj Mahal, then located on Coldwater Road, now on West Jefferson. Perhaps our favorite thing about Taj is the buffet, which is offered every day at lunchtime and on the weekends, because we can never choose which dish to eat. We want to sample them all, and the buffet offers us that option.  It’s also a good option for those who have never had Indian food. You can try a little bit of everything to determine whether or not its for you.

    Paneer Masala

    After years of sampling, I’ve landed on a favorite dish: Paneer Masala, a rich dish made with Indian cheese and a creamy sauce. Jon is a fan of Saag, a spinach and mustard leaf based curry dish, made with either cheese, lamb, chicken, beef or shrimp. Most dishes are served with basamati rice and naan, a leavened, oven-baked flat bread. You can order your dish mild, medium or spicy. My tastes are more delicate, so I always order mild, which still has a slight kick. Jon usually orders his medium and spices it up with Indian pickles or onion chutney.

    Two varieties of naan- whole wheat and garlic

    If you’ve never had Indian food, I’d urge you to try Taj Mahal. Even if you don’t enjoy the food, the experience will be something to remember.

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    So You’ve Got the Grey Sky Blues?

    Day after day the past few months, this has been the scene outside my office window. One word: GREY!

    Seasonal affective disorder… it’s real. I remember the first time I was able to identify it. I was in my early 20′s and I realized that every year like clockwork I started to feel down in late January/early February. And that down feeling usually stayed with me through March and sometimes April. I had no identifiable reason for feeling down… nothing major, anyway. I had always been a very happy person. So, back then, I did a little research to try to figure out why I felt that way and discovered seasonal affective disorder. Since then, I’ve tried to be aware of it and be proactive, and I can usually fend off most of the blues.

    Unfortunately, it hit me again this year. It descended upon me in January and nothing I did made a difference. One particularly gloomy weekend, I went shopping- I love shopping- but all I could see were the extra 10 pounds I’ve packed on in the past couple of months, and suddenly I was sitting in the dressing room at Macy’s sobbing. “Why am I so fat/ugly/worthless?” Do you see how it spirals? And it was all in my mind. I had lost touch with reality. Reality is: I am not fat. Have I put on some weight? Yes. Would I like to be thinner? Yes. Is it the end of the world? No. But in that dressing room that weekend, it certainly felt that way.

    For the rest of that weekend, I was in  a downward spiral of self pity. All of my positive self-talk could not bring me back to reality. I was hypersensitive to anything Jon said- poor guy. Every comment he made felt like an attack. I felt like the worst wife on the face of the planet. I felt stupid. I felt selfish. I felt inadequate. I felt ugly. I felt hopeless. To put it simply, I was depressed.

    I kept telling myself that I could shake it. I recited all of my positive mantras that usually pulled me out of such moments. It didn’t work. My mind was too far gone. One particularly out of control moment that weekend found me lounging on the couch in the dark, drowning in my own negativity. Jon came in, turned on the light and told me to sit up. He said it wasn’t healthy to sit around in the dark being depressed. I lost it. I started crying. I told him not to tell me what to do. My reaction was an overreaction and he didn’t know what to do- so he walked out of the room, which sent me into silent hysterics. I had lost my mind.

    Bless his heart, Jon is an extremely caring and patient person. That is why I know he will make an excellent nurse when he finishes school. He saw me floundering and did some research to help me combat the blues. A few days later, he came home with B Complex and D3. I’ve been taking those vitamins every day since late January and what a difference it has made. I call the two super vitamins sunshine in a bottle, and I tell anyone who will listen about them.

    So take that Indiana winter (and most of Spring). I’ve found the cure to your relentless grey haze, though, I still can’t help looking forward to blue skies, green grass, and the puppies playing in the back yard.

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    Our Search for the Perfect Pizza- Take 2

    A few weeks ago, I posted “Our Search for the Perfect Pizza” and received a lot of feedback here and on Twitter about where to get the best pizza in Fort Wayne. I was bombarded with recommendations for 800 Degrees. This weekend, Jon and I had an opportunity to go with our friends Will and Mary.

    A caveat: we usually steer clear of restaurants located in strip malls- there’s just something “off” about them in most cases (Taj Mahal being the only true exception we’ve found), so I was less than impressed when we pulled up.

    Once inside, I was surprised by how extremely casual the ambiance is. Okay, yes, it is a pizza place, so I am not sure what I expected, but we were coming from a wedding and I felt out of place. We were greeted immediately by a kind gentleman, who I assumed was the owner. He explained the ordering process to us, which I found unnecessarily complex- choose a seat, review the menu, order at the counter when you are ready and then the food is brought out to you. Okay, so perhaps it’s not that complex, but it just seemed like a lot of unneeded steps. I like to relax when I dine out. I don’t want to have to keep getting up every time I need a drink refill.

    The menu was pretty extensive. All 3 salads looked great and we had a difficult time deciding which pizza to order. We finally decided on the Mista salad: baby greens, toasted pine nuts, tomato, carrots, cucumber, red onions, shaved fennel, rice wine vinaigrette, parmesan cheese- and the signature 800 Degree pizza: tomato sauce, mozzarella, ricotta, house-made hot sausage, fire roasted peppers, Italian parsley, and chili oil. Both were moderately priced. Mary and Will ordered the Bruschetta and the Salsiccia Pizza: tomato sauce, mozzarella, house made italian sausage, garlic, rosemary, and olive oil. All pizzas are 11 inches and serve approximately 2 people. If you’d like to see the entire menu, click HERE.

    Mista Salad

    Our food was prepared quickly and we soon found ourselves out of room at our 4-top table, making things a bit awkward. I was less than impressed with the Bruschetta, which was made with pizza crusts piled high with all of the toppings. It looked like a mess- so much so that I couldn’t bring myself to try it, though Mary and Will insisted that it was good. Our Mista salad was lovely. It offered the perfect combination of fixings (I love pine nuts and fennel), lightly drizzled with an oil & vinegar based dressing.

    When the pizza arrived, both looked delicious. The crust was thinner than I anticipated, which actually earns it some points- the thinner the crust the better. Unfortunately, it was not crispy nor crunchy, but rather a bit soggy, making it impossible to pick up and eat. The flavors of our pizza were intense, though teetered on the spicy side for me. I kept having to eat bites of my salad after each bite of pizza.

    800 Degrees

    Overall, the pizza and the entire experience gets an “okay” rating from us. And while I appreciate locally owned restaurants and want to support them, unfortunately, that’s probably not enough to draw us that far north again. I think we will stick with the pizza places closer to our neighborhood.

    Salsiccia

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    Sushi Made Simple… Sort of

    When I woke up today, I had an urge to take on a complicated Sunday food project. Earlier this week, I had lunch with my friend Lisa and she was my inspiration for today’s undertaking. She is also a food blogger, dishingsisters.com, and recently tried her hand at sushi making. “That’s it,” I thought and started on my quest to gather all of the ingredients and tools.

    After Jon and I drove to 7 stores, we finally had everything we needed. Here’s a hint to save you some time: Woo’s Oriental Grocery, 504 Noble Drive, has sushi rolling mats for $1.99. It also has Masago (orange, less salty caviar) one of my favorite ingredients for sushi, which is well worth the price at $5.99 for a small container.

    I was ready. I did some research beforehand about the rice-making process because Lisa told me it was the most difficult step. I found this video extremely helpful: How to Make Sushi Rice. I also used tips from this website: Make My Sushi.

    Here’s what you will need:

    • 1 cup sushi rice (found at any Asian Grocery Store and even Scott’s or Kroger in the Asian food isle)
    • Nori (roasted seawood paper, usually sold in packages of 10 or 50)
    • Bamboo sushi rolling mat
    • Soy Sauce
    • Wasabi
    • 1/2 cup Rice Vinegar
    • 2 tablespoons sugar
    • 2 teaspoons salt

    The Fixings

    You can use whatever “insides” you’d like for your sushi roll. I used:

    • Cucumber
    • Avocado
    • Carrot
    • Masago
    • Imitation Crab

    Preparing the Rice

    First, you must rinse the rice to clear it of impurities. Wash the rice with running water, 1-2 minutes, until that water runs clean. I found it easiest to measure your rice into a plastic bowl, run water over it, while turning it with my hands. When the water ran clear, I was done. After you are done washing, take the rice and place it gently in a pot, add a little bit more water than rice ( the ratio is about 1.15/1 in favor of the water).

    Cook rice on on high heat, stirring every minute or two, until the water boils. Then, turn the heat to low and cover. After 8 minutes, check the water level. (It took my rice 11 minutes). When all of the water has been absorbed, that means  the rice is ready. If not, check back every minute, making sure not to burn the rice at the bottom. The rice will be sticky.

    While the rice is cooking, prepare the rice seasoning. Combine 1/2 cup rice vinegar, 2 tablespoons sugar, and 2 teaspoons salt in a sauce pan over high heat, stirring occasionally until the solids are dissolved. Remove from heat, transfer to bowl, and place bowl in larger bowl filled with cold water. This will help cool the seasoning in order to pour it over the rice.

    To remove the rice from the pot, use a wooden spoon, and scoop it into a plastic bowl or Hangiri Wooden Sushi rice bowl, if you have one. Don’t scrape the rice out from the bottom of the pot- that rice will be too dry and won’t taste good. Just leave it in there. Fluff the rice with the wooden spoon and pour small amounts of the rice seasoning over it until slightly moistened. If you are coordinated enough, fan the rice while stirring to draw out excess moisture. (This is where Jon came in: he fanned, while I stirred). The stirring process takes about 10 minutes. Once the rice is fluffy and sticky, and not too wet, spread it out on a dry plate and let it sit while you prepare the fixings.

    *I totally botched my first batch of rice by first, not cooking it long enough, and second, pouring all of the rice seasoning in, creating an ooey gooey clump of over seasoned rice.

    Preparing the Fixings

    Peel and de-seed one cucumber, slice into long thin strips. Peel one carrot and slice into long thin strips. Halve the avocado and remove the pit. Use a large metal spoon to scoop out 1/2 of the avocado and slice into thin pieces. Slice the crab meat into long thin pieces.

    You are almost there!

    Assembling your Sushi Roll

    Place one sheet of Sushi Nori over your Bamboo Sushi Rolling Mat with the shiny side down. Spread about 1 cup of sushi rice evenly over the nori, leaving a 1 inch space at one end.

    *Because the rice is sticky, I found it helpful to keep a bowl of water next to me to dip my hands in before handling the rice. Instead of using my wooden spoon to spread the rice around, I used my hands. The rice sticks to the spoon, making it difficult to spread smooth.

    Place your favorite fixings across the center of the sushi rice. Place your thumbs on the back of the mat and begin rolling away from you. Be sure to support your fixings with the rest of your fingers. Roll sushi until edge of the nori is placed under the sushi. Shape the roll by pressing lightly with both hands. Remove the bamboo and slice sushi, using a very sharp knife. It is difficult to cut through the nori. Move your knife back and forth and press down as lightly as possible to avoid squishing your roll.

    *Using a whole sheet of Nori makes a very large roll. I didn’t use enough fixings the first time, so be liberal. Also, consider cutting your nori in half to make smaller rolls.


    My Wrap-Up Notes

    I have to admit, this project was more ambitious that I thought. Making the rice was extremely difficult and time consuming. I am not a patient person, nor do I enjoy messing up. I felt like a complete failure after my first batch and Jon had to convince me to try it again. Once I was ready to roll, I found the process of spreading the rice on the nori frustrating because the rice is so sticky, but after Jon suggested I use my hands and dampen them with water, it worked much better. Please note, for us, less rice is better, so the layer of rice on the nori should be less than 1 cm thick. As I mentioned above, be very liberal with your fixings. The first roll I made was very rice heavy, with little in the middle- not bad, but not delish either. For the second roll, I used 3 times as many fixings and it turned out very well.

    When you are ready to cut your roll, don’t get discouraged if the first end piece falls a part. I was almost reduced to tears when this happened to me- I had come so far and thought the whole project was ruined. It wasn’t. Once you get farther away from the end, the easier it is to cut and the more compact the pieces will be.

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    The First Sign of Spring

    Each year, for a brief moment, the purple flowers bloom. And each year, I know when I see them that Spring is on its way. Winter was brutal this year… almost unrelenting. I am so looking forward to warm weather, sunny skies, outdoor grilling and flowers in the backyard.

    Happy Spring!

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