Back to Cooking

Seriously, I can’t quite remember the last time I cooked a full meal (except for dessert). I think it was close to a month ago. And I know you moms are freaking out about that. But not to worry, the grass isn’t usually greener on the others side and all that.  When you have two singles living in the house who work full time, and then the schedule had my sister out of town one weekend and then both of us another weekend, and another weekend we were involved with workings of a funeral, we just didn’t get too much cooking done.

I know I’ve had lots of sandwiches the last while and simple things like cracker soup. Does anyone besides my family know what that is?

Tonight there was thawed sirloin steaks so I decided to make a real meal for a change. We don’t often buy steak and roasts but my parents had 2 steers butchered this summer and we were able to get meat for a very good price. But since I don’t cook sirloins very often and just enough to know they can be chewy, I googled some recipe suggestions and a simmered version sounded good. The only thing was, it called for meat, onions, canned mushrooms and water. No seasonings mentioned but that’s not a problem. I thought some greens would be a nice addition so I bought a bag of turnip greens washed, chopped and ready to cook. Cheater.

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I also bought boneless ham hock to add to it for flavoring.

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Here it is before I started cooking it.

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Meanwhile I trimmed the fat off the sirloin and started pan frying it in a little olive oil. I sprinkled them liberally with season salt and Morton’s seasoning blend, Nature’s Seasoning.

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After I flipped them, I threw in sliced onion. We love onion so the more the deliciouser.

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Added more Nature’s Seasoning and then added 3 or so cups of water and about 1/2 red cooking wine. [Edited to add: that’s supposed to be 1/2 c. red cooking wine, lest anyone is sure that my problem below was from the bottle.  ]

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I covered this and let it simmer for about 45 minutes.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the stove the greens had greatly shrunk, as they are wont to do.

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The jar that preserves your sanity by preserving your preserves.
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These jars got filled too full with applesauce last fall and instead of the jars cracking, the tops just popped off, rings and all. The lid was so bowed it hardly stayed in the ring. I’m assuming, though, that the applesauce was slow enough in freezing that it didn’t give the jars any concern.

Meanwhile, back on the stove, I added the mushrooms to the steak and onions to simmer a while. We like mushrooms as much as we like onions. Come to think of it, I don’t think I’ve typed “garlic” for a very long time on this site. Probably months. Not that we haven’t used any. I think I’ve canned over 50 pints of dill pickles and pickled okra this year. I am finished for this year. I gave some of the okra away as birthday gifts. So glad my friends don’t think I’m strange.

Anyway, about the mushrooms, we don’t buy the fresh ones very often but it is nice to use them while they are still very fresh and white.

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I kind of only like the small white ones the best. Looking at portabellas kind of gives me the heebie jeebies, whatever they are.

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After simmering for about 15 minutes without the lid, there was nice rich au jus so I dipped the meat and veggies out and started making a little gravy. It was lumpier than wanted it so I poured it into a jar to blenderize it and just as I was lifting the heavy iron skillet over the jar, I bumped it and it went crashing to the floor.

No, I’m serious. I bet you didn’t see that coming!! I didn’t either, neither did my skirt or shirt, or kitchen cabinets for that matter.

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Talk about a perfect mess!!! Sticky and there went my delicious au jus!

After I cleaned it up I had to make a roux with flour and oil and then added cream and milk. I didn’t even have beef broth or bouillon to add to it.

And mostly all’s well that ends well. It was good, just had a different flavor than I was hoping and my floor had some extras cleaned up from it.

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And it still needed more salt. Mercy how one can add salt to things. And we’re not even salt freaks. We probably make it less salty than a lot of people.

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Imagine a glass of freshly brewed iced tea to go with it.

Amen.

More Lake HDR

Another summer evening rain. As Murphy’s Law would have it, as soon as I arrived at the lake, it started sprinkling. If you see any spots on this photo, it’s the sun glinting off the raindrops.

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I have many shots of these cypress trees. It is always hard to make them standout from the green background behind them. And now it appears that the county must have sprayed the weeds since they were dying along edge. I guess that just adds another color to the pic.

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This next one is one of my favorite HDRs. I’m not often at the right place at the right time to get the sun coming out from the clouds quite like this. It was taken behind our church. I was able to get 5 shots to combine into one. The only thing I wish you could see more off is the pond beyond the gate.

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If you’re tired of HDR, raise your hand! I see your hand in the back there. I will try to abstain from posting any for a while.

Bird Calligraphy – Wednesday September 1, 2010

 Bet you did not know this. I didn’t even know this until last week.

But birds know how to do calligraphy. Way better than me. I kid you not.

This was on the windshield of my car last week when I got in to leave from work.

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Seriously, I’d like to have that font.

They also are good at abstract art. I kid you not about this as well.

It was on the other side of the canvas windshield:

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I can’t really tell what story they’re trying to write.

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But then I’ve never been good a deciphering abstracts. Give me cold hard facts.

Speaking of birds, there are just enough plants scattered in my carport that I could hide behind and play paparazzi and take pictures of birds enjoying the bath.

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Sunday August 29, 2010

Last Saturday as I slowly drove passed her, her expression seemed to say, “This is the longest funeral procession ever. Is it a celebrity?” She was in her vehicle pulled over on the side of the road as the local custom dictates whenever you meet a funeral procession.

But the funeral procession was for Richard, who unlike celebrities, is loved for who he was, not for whom people thought him to be. He is the father of nearly half a dozen of my former schoolmates, and he was a part of my church family.

We received the call on our church hotline that no one wants to hear. “Please pray. Richard has been taken to the hospital and they have not been able to find a heartbeat.”

No warning to the family. Just a call saying things didn’t look hopeful. Richard went to be with Jesus and his family was left to grieve his sudden departure. But not grieving as they who have no hope. His 5-year-old granddaughter is in my Sunday School and today’s lesson was on the revelation that was given to John and the hope of Heaven. I mentioned that her grandfather was with Jesus because he loved and obeyed Jesus. She said, “Grandpa is much happier in Heaven than he would be here. But it still makes us sad.” She said it with such matter-of-fact belief that once again I understood why Jesus said to have the faith of a child.

At his funeral the word used to describe Richard was faithful. He wasn’t a flamboyant person but what duties he had, he did them faithfully. He wasn’t quick to come up with an excuse to skip out on activities. He co-ordinated our nursing home schedule for years and always took care of it well. If he left for the weekend, he always made sure to take care of before he left. He also was on the cleanup crew after potluck dinners and always had the vacuum cleaner out before anyone else.

And the small church family that we have pulled together to make meals, help with funeral arrangements and everything else necessary. All hands on deck are needed and I was amazed once again how so many people willingly helped in various ways. Being on the food committee, Andrea and I helped co-ordinate several meals including the one for 320+ after the funeral. Neighbors and friends had brought in lots of food for the family.

When someone suffers a loss like this sometime’s it’s hard to know what to do to show our love and support. The best we know besides what feel like feeble words of comfort is to take care of the physical needs.

Besides food, there was hosting of out-of-town family and guests. Homes were opened up to take care of as many people as possible. Volunteers showed up to clean the homes of the family.

There were several ladies from Montezuma and 2 of my nieces who came the day of the funeral to take care of the final food prep and service so that Andrea and I could be at the funeral. This was great help and a challenge to us to look for ways of helping other small churches who are going through a similar situation.

That Tuesday evening just an hour or two before we received the call, I had been out at the lake again attempting to capture the beautiful sunset.

and the photo that is currently in my header.

It reminded me of the photos I shot last May when we just received word that a dear lady from our church had graduated to Heaven.

If this world which holds pain and suffering can contain such beauty, what does the beauty of Heaven plus the presence of Jesus look like?

HDR and an explanation

I’m pretending to be on night duty like my sister. It’s good I had a nap after work.

I thought I’d give an explanation of HDR (High Dynamic Range) photography and why I like to do this. Basically HDR is taking multiple photos with under, correctly and over exposed shots and using special software to pull the best out of all photos, combining them into a single, hopefully beautiful photo. I use a special software called Photomatix Pro to do this.

The naked eye can take in much more contrast in lighting than cameras can. God has given us an incredible gift of sight. It has been said the eye can take in 11 stops difference and I on have 7 stops represented here. Here are the 3 images I made tonight setting my cameral to Auto Exposure Bracketing, a feature that allows you to take several shots in rapid succession, each one a different exposure. A tripod is nearly a must.

The first exposure the white clouds are blown out, too bright. Even with that, the green grass below was not as bright as it was to my naked eye. However, this is the brightest exposure I used.

The next one the clouds are nearly perfectly exposed.

The darker clouds are looking more accurate, but the rest of the photo is really dark.

This is what I was able to make with these three photos.

It is much nearer to what eye actually saw.

One more point that has nothing to do with HDR, but I wanted to point this out, especially for those using P&S cameras. Notice the wide-angle distortion in the first three pictures? The line of the land looks like it goes up on each side. If you take a picture with your P&S, and do not zoom in at all, you will have some distortion as well. The naked eye sees at nearly the equivalent of 50mm and these were taken at 18mm. I fixed some of the distortion in the final pic but I see I have more work to do on it!

Here are a few more that I got this evening:

So if you find that you really like this type of photography, here are two sites to visit:  Stuck in Customs and Acadia Magic Photos.

The first is a blog with an HDR a day from his worldwide travels. He has vision in only 1 eye due to surgery as a child. He also uses a commons license which means he is very (extremely) generous and you can click through and save his photos as wallpaper, print, etc. for personal use. The other is a site with photos of Acadia National Park in Maine, where I hope to visit this fall, but do not dream of getting such splendid images.

And if you think that HDR is cheating and not real photography, that’s fine. I feel that photography can be an art as well. Afterall, in the early stages, photography had only sepia, then b&w, then color.

Good morning! I think I shall start cleaning now. It is fun being on night shift.