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elainegrey) wrote2022-03-04 06:55 am
elainegrey) wrote2022-03-04 06:55 am
Entry tags:
(savoring, eating notes)
Savoring.
I might have a word for this year. I am trying to savor, both to slow down and be more mindful, and to ground myself in what is a lovely life (that i fill with worries and stress and irritations).
Last night we had cheese -- a very nice cheddar, store brand blue and brie, and a very nice Asiago -- a loaf of the store fresh breads, a rosemary boule (now costing more than ever at at .88 lbs instead of 1.5 lbs), kalamata olives, leetle dill pickles, grapes, a star fruit, and a little bit of honey in a bowl. We played gin rummy, had more hands of gin than ever, and with Christine seven points from winning, i came from behind with gin when she still had lots of unmatched cards. We went for a while before i won a game at all, so i am delighted to be learning the strategy. I also successfully knocked yesterday, which is a little bold for me.
I wonder if i would be better at chess now. In college i was a miserable chess opponent because i played defensively and did not really think about ending the game, ie winning.
Christine suggested the star fruit needed sugar, which is her reaction to the tartness. I thought that was over much, but wondered about the honey -- and the complexity of star fruit's tart floral and honey's acid sweetness was fascinating.
For lunch i'd made a salad of celery, carrot, blood orange, avocado. I had pickled some red onion in late January, and the pickling vinegar makes a nice dressing.
Violets are beginning to bloom but the rabbits are ravaging the plants. I moved some violet crowns around in my garden last weekend: here they are generally considered aggressive weeds. I look forward to them acting as both ground cover and a purple delight in my salads. I have three tiny European sweet violets started in my garden and if the rabbits don't exterminate them, i dream of that violet scent and flavor being added as well.
I might have a word for this year. I am trying to savor, both to slow down and be more mindful, and to ground myself in what is a lovely life (that i fill with worries and stress and irritations).
Last night we had cheese -- a very nice cheddar, store brand blue and brie, and a very nice Asiago -- a loaf of the store fresh breads, a rosemary boule (now costing more than ever at at .88 lbs instead of 1.5 lbs), kalamata olives, leetle dill pickles, grapes, a star fruit, and a little bit of honey in a bowl. We played gin rummy, had more hands of gin than ever, and with Christine seven points from winning, i came from behind with gin when she still had lots of unmatched cards. We went for a while before i won a game at all, so i am delighted to be learning the strategy. I also successfully knocked yesterday, which is a little bold for me.
I wonder if i would be better at chess now. In college i was a miserable chess opponent because i played defensively and did not really think about ending the game, ie winning.
Christine suggested the star fruit needed sugar, which is her reaction to the tartness. I thought that was over much, but wondered about the honey -- and the complexity of star fruit's tart floral and honey's acid sweetness was fascinating.
For lunch i'd made a salad of celery, carrot, blood orange, avocado. I had pickled some red onion in late January, and the pickling vinegar makes a nice dressing.
Violets are beginning to bloom but the rabbits are ravaging the plants. I moved some violet crowns around in my garden last weekend: here they are generally considered aggressive weeds. I look forward to them acting as both ground cover and a purple delight in my salads. I have three tiny European sweet violets started in my garden and if the rabbits don't exterminate them, i dream of that violet scent and flavor being added as well.