Thursday, May 23, 2019

House for Sale


Long, cold winter of 2019
It’s been five months since I last updated my blog. Verne and I have spent that time enduring a long cold winter with over 18” of snow and double the normal rainfall. It’s May and still setting records for cold (and hot) temperatures and rain. Perfect weather for staying inside and working. We started the new year determined to quit talking about downsizing (as we’ve done for the past decade) and Just Do It! Yes, with a daughter who works at Nike and her cat who won the cute pet contest there (picture below), we’ve adopted Nike’s slogan as our own.

Chloe in a Just Do It sports bag - winning photo in Nike Cute Pet competition
Using the Konmari method Lauren introduced me to a few years ago to make decisions as to keeping or discarding items, we’ve attacked every room in the house. Faced with packing and at some point unpacking (in a much smaller home), the choice has been easy. We’ve taken car loads of donations to Hospice and Interfaith (affiliate of Amador’s Food Bank), and bags of books to Friends of the Library (at this point we must be one of their BFFs). We’ve made repairs (lots of little things that over the years we chose to “live with”), painted sheetrock, re-lacquered kitchen cabinets as well as the pine walls, and, in general, freshened the inside of the house from 20+ years of use. In early April we listed our Volcano home for sale. Interestingly, we met with our realtor for her first walkthrough prior to a photoshoot for the listing and she suggested we “declutter” the place! After four months of doing just that I found her comment a little offensive. However, I let it go and spent that evening looking at house listings online. She was right…the houses that looked barely lived-in photographed better than the ones that were filled with furniture and every inch of wall space covered. We made another pass through the house and packed personal photos, excessive artwork, and “stuff” we’ve accumulated over the years. I feel like we’ve finally lightened our load. It feels good! Of course, we’re far from finished as we’ve not seriously tackled the cabin and barn. It’s doubtful the house will sell quickly, so for now we’re taking a little breather and just enjoying a tidy home and the prettiest 40 acres in Amador County.


Prettiest 40 acres in Amador County
Thanks to a nudge from our tenant in Nevada (an email saying she could no longer afford the rent), we listed our condo for sale the first of May. After having four different families live in the condo over the past ten years (three with pets), it was surprisingly clean and required very little to prepare for sale. According to our realtor, Carson Valley is a strong market and it should sell pretty quickly. All this talk of moving got Lauren thinking about her home and desire to be closer to work and have a third bedroom dedicated to her crafting. Thus, our quick trip to Portland last week (first since Thanksgiving) to meet with a realtor to discuss the sale of the Lake Oswego condo and scope out areas for our relocation. It was time well spent as we narrowed our areas of interest to four communities surrounding Beaverton where the Nike campus is located (close to work for Lauren and close to Lauren for us). The logistics of this move are mind-boggling. For now we’ve decided to wait for the Nevada condo to sell before we seriously house-hunt in Portland.

The balance of our time in Portland was spent eating. That’s really not so unusual, because Portland is a foodie town and we are foodies. Since visiting Lauren there over the past eight years, we’ve had lots of opportunities to try different restaurants and have come up with several favorites. Some are not particularly extraordinary, but more a family tradition. Like meeting Lauren for Happy Hour at the Cheesecake Factory in Washington Square on the evening we arrive in town. After dinner (no cheesecake, as none of us like it) we walk around the mall making sure we pass the See’s Candy store for our complementary chocolate. Another evening is spent at Manzana’s located in downtown Lake O. After dinner we walk to Sur la Table and browse their clearance items in the back of the store. Verne always reminds me of the time we found a Ball Automatic Jam and Jelly Maker on clearance for half its original price because it didn’t have a box. It was during my years in the Master Food Preserver (MFP) program when I was always on the lookout for anything related to food preservation. I had been very outspoken about the merits of the old fashioned long-boil method of jam making and had been particularly critical of a fellow MFP volunteer who knew very little about the subject and only made her jam using the automatic jam maker. Long story short, we bought the jam maker and to this day it’s my favorite way to make jam. Effortless and perfect results every time! Special occasions in Portland always find us at Laurelhurst Market for dinner. It’s a combination charcuterie market and restaurant that has no equal. The service and food are amazing. Birthdays always end with a gift of liver pate from the market. Lucky me…I’m the only one who eats liver! On one of our visits, we saw one of the lead actresses from our favorite series Grimm (Bitsie Tulloch) dining by herself at a nearby table. She was there incognito wearing a hoody and dark glasses, but her disguise didn’t fool us. Then there’s our favorite Thai restaurant, Thai Peacock, in downtown Portland across from Powell’s bookstore. Jana and I discovered Smith tea there when we shared a pot of jasmine tea. It was after that when Lauren and I went to Portland-based Smith Tea for a tasting and our lives were forever changed. A few years ago we added another local restaurant to our list of favorites, Nicoletta’s Table. It opened in a strip mall next door to one of Lauren’s everyday favorites, Senior Taco. I won’t get started on Portland’s lack of good Mexican food or how Lauren and I discovered Senior Taco when we were attending an open house for new students at Lewis and Clark Law School eight years ago, because that would take up the majority of this blog. Instead, back to Nicoletta’s Table. Lauren watched the buildout of the restaurant and suggested we try it. We did and loved it! Over the past couple of years we’ve watched it expand and take on additional space in the strip mall. Its success is warranted as the food and service are excellent.

A gift card to Nicoletta’s Table we received a few weeks before our Portland trip prompted our reservation for Mother’s Day dinner. The pleasure of the gift was only surpassed by our reconnection with the giver, a precious friend from our past. We met Becca about thirty years ago when Jeff brought her home to meet us. I think what I remember most (beyond her being a sweet and beautiful young girl) was her incredible thick, curly hair. Verne used to tease her about turning her upside down and using her as a broom. She obviously had a good sense of humor because she kept coming back and for a short time lived with us. Later she worked for me at PIB and then worked for Verne for about seven years at Rib Roof. We’d lost touch until recently when Becca contacted us to share her good news and thank us for “giving her a career.” She’d continued her education in accounting and passed the CPA exam in one sitting. Quite an accomplishment! We are so proud of her and looking forward to reconnecting in person when she and her husband visit us in Portland after we've relocated.

Mother's Day dinner at Nicoletta's Table, Lake Oswego
Our only other newsworthy experience these past few months was a visit from Jana and Andy (we call them Jandy) the first week of May. We started our time together with dinner at Biba’s in Sacramento. We rarely get to Sacramento anymore (in the evening, anyway), which may explain why I’d been holding onto two separate Biba gift cards totaling $300 that the kids had given us for Christmas a few years ago (that is, seven years ago!). Actually, only one was an actual gift card and the other an email purchase confirmation (with very fine print that said a” card would be mailed”). I was determined to use up the money and told everyone to “spare no expense” and they did just that. After two hours of eating and drinking, I presented the gift card and the computer printout to our waiter. The general manager returned saying he would accept the gift card (which is actually required by law), but not the paper receipt for the second gift. The scene that followed is worthy of being in a movie (comedy for us, horror movie for the general manager). Jana and I grabbed for the paper receipt at the same time (I really didn’t want her to see it because the gift was from her). As we were playing tug-of-war with the paper receipt, I tried to explain to the general manager that I’d never received the card in the mail. When Jana realized the gift was from her, she began scolding me while at the same time searching her phone for the original seven-year old emailed receipt from Biba. She found it and went ballistic (or maybe it was just lawyer mode) shoving her phone in the manager’s face. He looked at both of us and realized he was beaten.  And, that we were causing a scene in his otherwise tranquil restaurant. He walked away shaking his head not quite sure if he’d just been duped, but anxious for us to leave because at this point Jana and I were laughing uncontrollably at the outrageousness of what had just happened. Verne and Andy just quietly watched us in disbelief (as was everyone else in the restaurant).


Kennedy Tailing Wheel visitor center
Picnic and cards in Volcano Park
Their visit was timed for one of the few non-rainy weekends this month so perfect for getting out and walking around the property, a hike at Chaw'Se Park (Indian Grinding Rock), and a short walk to see the enclosed tailing wheel on Jackson Gate Road, where we enjoyed sandwiches from Andre’s Bakery. We planned to just relax on Saturday, but received an email from the realtor mid-day saying the house would be shown and we needed to vacate for 1-1/2 hours in the afternoon. We packed another picnic lunch, beer and wine, and were off to the Volcano Park where we spent the next few hours playing cards and having a great time. Twice over the weekend I was the Big Winner at 500 Rummy! That's my story and I'm stickin' to it! Jana, if you want to claim victory, you’ll have to write your own blog! Hehehe!!! As often as we’ve passed the park, Verne and I had never taken time to picnic there, so it was a first time for all of us. What fun. Another Moser Good Eats and Good Times!

A few more photos from the last few months that are too good not to share...

Jana in Austria
Maria and Ruben in Norway
Trish and Jeff with son, Parker, soon to graduate high school
and then off to University of Connecticut to study digital art
Our last barn cat at the house for a visit -
 not friendly, but very curious





Sunday, January 20, 2019

Feliz Navidad!


Babysitting Izzy while Jana and Andy spent Christmas in Peru
It’s mid-January and I’m already neglecting my New Year’s Resolutions – one of them being more frequent journal updates (blog posts). Typically, I’ve got lots to say the first of January and several photos to share. This past Christmas was not typical, though. We’d celebrated Christmas at Thanksgiving followed by our trip to Oaxaca. Christmas was just the two of us and Lauren made it three. It was our first in over thirty years that both girls were not with us, as Jana and Andy spent the holiday in Peru.
Jandy at Machu Picchu
Change is good, I guess. It was a little sad to wake up Christmas morning and not hear the girls giggling in bed together downstairs. And then there were the empty stockings hung by the chimney with care…actually, they weren’t completely empty as each had a box of Dark Chocolate Peppermint Covered Joe-Joes. Lauren discovered these little delights this year and I can assure you, they will now be a regular Christmas treat. If you are interested, they are sold at Trader Joes and apparently are only available for a few weeks each December and once stocked they don’t last through the weekend, we’re told.

Lauren and I came home from Mexico inspired to cook and try our hand at a few of the recipes we’d learned to make during our recent trip. She was home for ten days, so it seemed the perfect opportunity to experiment. We decided on a menu for Christmas dinner that included a tortilla soup, tamales with mole sauce, beef enchiladas with a chipotle sauce, Mexican rice, and flan for dessert. Leading up to our two days of cooking, we gathered my Mexican cookbooks, including two by Rick Bayless and another by Diana Kennedy, both authorities on regional Mexican cuisine, and scoured them for recipes and general techniques and tips. With exception of a few ingredients, we had or at least were familiar with everything required to make our meal. A few things new to our kitchen included:

·      Lard – if you are not familiar with lard, it’s pig fat. There’s a wealth of information on the internet about the good and bad of it. According to one article, lard “is back in the larder”. In other words, it’s making a comeback. I’ve made tamales before and always substituted shortening. My bad! From now on its pig fat for me! The masa in our tamales was more flavorful and fluffier than any we’ve made in the past.
·      Epazote  this essential Mexican cooking herb is not widely grown or available in the U.S. Obviously, I couldn’t find it in our local market and would probably have to drive an hour to find a Mexican market that carries it. The name was familiar to me and after searching my well-stocked drawer of Penzey’s spices, I pulled out a small jar of dried epazote! Our cookbooks warned against substituting dried for the fresh herb, but we were desperate and took our chances.
·      Banana leaves – we used fresh banana leaves for the tamales in our class. In the past I’ve always used cornhusks and have fond memories of sitting around the dining room table with the girls making tamales and then cornhusk dolls with the leftover husks. What fun! Lauren and I agreed we prefer tamales made with cornhusks as the banana leaves impart a sweet flavor. However, for future reference I did discover they are available frozen at most markets.
·      White corn tortillas – I generally purchase white or yellow corn tortillas, whichever is fresher. However, after reading Diana’s description of “those dirty-yellow, bitter-smelling ones” (she’s referred to the yellow corn tortillas), I’ll be sticking to the white corn tortillas in the future.
·      Chile peppers – I’ve always liked both fresh and dried chile peppers of all kinds. When Verne and I started making and canning our own salsas, we found an excellent recipe that uses two different kinds of dried chiles and Verne learned a dry-heat method of rehydrating peppers. His approach has been refined a bit since taking our class and then reading our Mexican cookbooks and we now very quickly heat them in a small amount of oil until the color changes and then let them cool to use as a garnish or they go from the saute pan to a bowl of water until they are rehydrated and then pureed to be used in soups or sauces. Easy peasy and so delicious.
·      Mole – this traditional Mexican sauce is not particularly difficult to make, but it does take a bit of time and patience. It involves toasting, browning, blending, straining, searing and simmering the twenty plus ingredients, which include dried chiles, raisins and chocolate. A concentrated mole paste can be purchased at some Mexican markets. I’ve seen it sold at the Grand Central Market in Los Angeles next to where Jana and Andy live. However, making a delicious mole is very satisfying and something we’ll do again as we work our way through all seven Oaxacan moles. It doesn't end there as each of the seven regions of Mexico have their own versions of mole.

Lauren making mole
To begin our Christmas Mexican feasting, we spent Christmas Eve in Ione with Maria, Ruben and Ruben's son, Edward. Ruben made one of his favorite soups he enjoyed eating as a child. Akin to my own Vegetable or Hamburger Soup (the name changes based on whether you're talking to my boys or my girls), this was a hearty vegetable soup with whole veggies and pork slow cooked in broth. Through our Oaxacan cooking class and our reading we had learned that many Mexican dishes are served somewhat deconstructed to the table and eaters are then encouraged to add optional ingredients table-side. Ruben served his soup in this fashion, providing us each with a simple bowl of soup and then a wide array of garnishes including serrano chiles, green salsa, a simple Mexican rice, a fresh squeeze of lime, and tortillas for dipping. By the time we finished fully garnishing our soups, we had each created an incredibly filling and delicious dish unique to each person. And this is to say nothing of the chips, salsa and guacamole Ruben made as a starter snack! I completed the nights meal with an apple crisp dessert served over vanilla ice cream. And by the time we left, Maria and Ruben were forced to roll us to the door. 

The following day the same group gathered for Christmas dinner in Volcano. I suspect Ruben and his son had their doubts about our (a couple of gringos donning brightly colored Oaxacan aprons) attempt to prepare a Mexican feast for Mexicans, albeit Ruben is from Northern Mexico and our menu was based on recipes from Southern Mexico. All concerns were diminished after our first course, a tortilla soup with ancho chile (and a slew of condiments including queso fresco, crumbled dried chiles, avocado, thinly sliced radishes), followed by red chile pork tamales with a classic mole sauce. If there was any concern on the part of our guests, it related more towards the small portions than the quality and authenticity of our meal. And we ended the meal with a final course of chipotle enchiladas and Mexican rice. Maria made our delicious dessert, chocolate flan cake. It was one of those mystery desserts that starts out with the flan on the bottom and ends up on top after it’s baked. Very pretty and very tasty. This was a perfect meal and one that left everyone comfortably satisfied, while wanting more, as well as wanting the recipes. Our success has further inspired us to read more, learn more, and cook more Mexican food. Our latest book is “The Food and Life of Oaxaca” by Zarela Martinez. 
Annual trip to Apple Hill
Belated SoCal holiday dinner with family (Lara, Rick, Logan, Matthew)
Logan and Rick checking out the view from Jandy's new home
Dinner at Maccheroni Republic (Jandy and Raelin)