Wednesday, March 28, 2012
Pizza,
Pie,

and The Help on Netflix.
As I mentioned, Mom and Grandmother were in town on Saturday. A few months ago, I got an e-mail with upcoming shows at the BJCC and one of the acts in March was Sandi Patty. I immediately thought of Grandmother since one of her favorite songs is Sandi Patty’s version of “It Took a Miracle”. So I called her up and asked her if she would like to go, and it was an instant yes.

Phillip took our picture before we hit the town.

We told Grandmother that as much as she might want to, she could NOT rush the stage.
I’d gotten our tickets pretty early, so we had great seats – fourth row! 

Sandi has an amazing vocal range - she was all over the place! Also, check out those fun shoes.
Even though we didn’t know most of the songs, it was still a lot of fun to listen to some talented singers and watch all the other concert attendees really get into the music. We had a great night out!

I love all the time I get to spend with Mom and Grandmother!
Moving right along with this month’s Sweet as Pie picks, we made Braised Short Ribs on Saturday night. We’d actually made these a couple of times before, so we were ready for the deliciousness. I served them with smashed red potatoes and stuffed mushrooms. Mom and Grandmother were down for the evening so we actually had a full table. Here’s how it came together:

You start by dredging the short ribs in flour.

Carrots, onion, and shallots.

The recipe calls for pancetta, but we just use bacon.

After browning the ribs, the vegetables went into the pan.


After adding red wine, chicken stock, and some fresh rosemary and thyme, the whole thing went in the oven for a few hours.

Falling-off-the-bone yumminess.

And even better? Sharing it with my favorite people.
Overall, Phillip and I enjoyed it (again) and Mom and Grandmother said they did. I believe Grandmother because she likes just about anything, but the dish was probably too heavy on the wine for Mom – that’s just not a flavor she’s fond of. We’ve made it before and we’ll make it again. It takes a while and the ingredients are a bit more expensive than other dishes, so it’s probably a once-in-a-while or a special occasion meal. But oh, it’s a good one.
Well, ferns actually.

The ferns and hydrangeas.
It is springtime at our house and even though the ferns come up on their own, Phillip insisted we spend Saturday morning sprucing up the flower beds. Now we don’t venture too far into gardening, choosing instead to stick with very pretty, low maintenance impatiens. And we plant them everywhere. They are in the front, in the back, on the side, in a planter on the deck, and in hanging baskets here and there. After a trip to Home Depot, we were ready to get started.



We weren't just planting flowers - check out my basil. I have three varieties and some rosemary smelling delicious on the deck.

Harriet, our side-of-the-house bunny. She was here when Phillip bought the house and keeps an eye (but only one ear) on things.

We planted somewhere around 140 impatiens.

This is Wallace. When Phillip was house-hunting, we noticed that nearly our whole street was full of little stone lawn animals. And this house was no exception. In addition to Harriet, there was a bunny I named Gordon hidden in the ferns in the front yard. I jokingly asked Phillip's realtor if Gordon came with the house. When we went to the closing, the sellers regretfully informed us that Gordon belonged to their daughter and would be making the move with them. However, they had brought us a replacement guard-bunny. And that's how Wallace came to join our little family.

After another trip to Home Depot and a good watering, the beds were planted and our work was done for the day. Happy springtime!
Next for the March Sweet as Pie picks was Simple, Perfect Chili chosen by Kerry at The Woman at the Well. Was it simple? Yes. Was it perfect? I can only answer that with other questions: Is there such a thing as perfect chili? Are we all not continuously on the hunt for a better, more flavorful, spicier/not so spicy, thicker/thinner, etc. chili? So there you have it – I don’t believe in perfect chili. Nevertheless, this one was pretty good. Here’s the story:
Since the chili required an hour of simmering, Phillip got it started while I was still at work. I’d left everything out on the counter for him with the written instructions and we did a quick run-through this morning before I left. After that week of great cooking he handled during the bar, I had no doubt he could handle the pressure of browning some ground beef. And I was right. When I got home, the meat was brown and had been simmering on low heat for about an hour. All I had to do was finish it out. First things first – I require some sort of tomato in my chili. This recipe called for some tomato sauce in the meat-simmering phase, but I thought it needed some more tomato flavor so I took PW’s suggestion and added a can of Rotel.

Already starting to look like chili.
At this point I also added about 3/4 a can of water the mix, although if I’d had some on hand, I would have added some tomato juice instead. Phillip requires beans in his chili and he chose some of the pinto variety (I think mostly because they had “frijoles” printed right on the can). As you all know, I’m not a fan of beans which is probably at least one of the reasons I really enjoy chili of the Cincinnati variety – have it your way (and such a great flavor combo – try it sometime). Anyway…

Yucky ol', pasty ol', just for you Phillip because I love you and want to make your chili dreams come true, pinto beans.

In addition to adding a couple of good shakes of cayenne to the spice mix, we also added one whole jalapeno, seeds and all.

Thickened and flavored with a little corn meal and water mixture. Those beans are going to be too numerous to eat around, I can tell already.
The final product – we dressed it with some chopped onion, sharp cheddar, and Fritos:
We really enjoyed this chili – it was simple and very good. Phillip even had two bowls! I especially liked the spice blend we ended up with and I didn’t need to continually adjust the seasoning as I have with previous chili attempts. “A keeper!” as my dad would say. I’ll make it again (but still keep tweaking it on the all-American perpetual quest for perfect chili).
I’m behind on Sweet as Pie this month! For the second March installment, I made PW’s Chicken Pot Pie, picked by my cousin Katie from Come Hell or High Waters. I even took the time to make my own pie crust.

My new sifter (thanks, Mom!) worked great when combining the dry ingredients for PW's Perfect Pie Crust.

Cutting in the shortening (sorry, but I still think butter tastes better in a pie crust).

Add in the egg and stir to combine. This recipe makes two pie crusts, so I now have an extra in the freezer. Strawberry pie, maybe?
Once the pie crust was made, I got to work on the pot part of the pie. I used some leftover grilled chicken we’d made earlier in the week, so the chicken part was easy.

Our vegetable medley - onions, carrots, and some peas for Phillip. We skipped the celery because neither of us cares for it - I did sprinkle on a little celery seed though.

Vegetable saute. So colorful!
Next, I added the chicken and sprinkled on some flour for a thickening agent.
Then, the liquid – chicken broth and some white wine. The wine really punches up the flavor in this recipe so I definitely recommend adding at least a splash.

While the chicken mixture thickened, I worked on rolling out my pastry.

Luckily, I had my handy-dandy Pampered Chef pizza/ring/pastry lifters or I never would have gotten the crust up in one piece.
I assembled the pot pie and carefully placed it in the oven (it was VERY full, so be sure to use a true deep dish for this one). At this point, two things happened. First, our kitchen sink decided it had had enough and stopped draining. Three days, $600, and two visits from the plumber later, the “jetter” (essentially a pressure washer for pipes) finally was able to clear the clog which the plumber promised was the product of years of build-up (and therefore, not entirely my fault). Second, my oven decided to randomly shut off. At one point during the pot pie cooking process, I opened the oven door to check on the progress and noticed that my oven was not nearly as hot as it should have been. Argh. Since the oven was being finicky and took a while to reheat, it took us a while longer to get the pot pie to start to brown. We probably should have left it in there a little longer to get better color, but we were hungry. That’s real life cooking for ya.

The finished product - not that pretty, but pretty appetizing. We dished it up with some hot biscuits (from the toaster oven).
Overall, this was a hearty and comforting dish that left us with plenty of leftovers. The wine was key to the flavor and next time I’ll adjust the seasonings a bit to fit more to our tastes. With such a flavorful dish, I’m not sure the homemade pastry really added that much. For chicken pot pie I think I’ll stick with the store-bought pastry OR mix up some biscuit dough for a drop biscuit topping. Well on my way to perfecting my pot pie!
Probably since before I wanted to drive, I’ve wanted to learn to fly. Unfortunately, I’ve always been limited by the lack of time or money, and my parents always said it was too dangerous (as my dad gets on his motorcycle…). However, for my birthday last year, Jennifer got me a gift certificate for a discovery flight at the Birmingham Flight Center. Shortly thereafter, I started the busiest 4 consecutive months of residency, and I just now got around to arranging my flight. Actually, I had been trying to arrange it for about 3 weeks, but the weather kept intervening. Finally, it was clear this past Sunday, and better yet, Jennifer could go!
This is the Piper that we flew. After talking with Mitch, my flight instructor, we learned (much to Jennifer’s surprise) that she could ride in the back and take pictures. I then learned (much to my surprise) that I would actually be flying almost the entire time, with the exception of the landing.
After doing a preflight check, we donned our headsets, I started up the engine, and Mitch talked with air traffic control (Jennifer and I could only understand about 25% of what they were saying). I taxied to the other end of the runway and waited for a Delta jet to get out of the way before taking off towards downtown Birmingham.
I’ll be honest, takeoff was a little bumpy. Evidently a warm spring afternoon is not the smoothest time to fly a small plane. After reaching about 1600 feet or so, we turned south and flew over Red Mountain. 
Mitch then had me practice climbing turns, level flight, level turns, and sharp turns. He then did a steep climb and dive to demonstrate negative G’s. Jennifer wasn’t a fan, but I think the turbulence on takeoff was much more disconcerting than either the positive or negative G’s.
Jennifer was clearly paying close attention in the back.
While I practiced some maneuvers, we turned east and flew past Lake Purdy (and pretty much over our house). We then started our descent and turned north to fly the base leg before turning west to begin the final approach back into the Birmingham Airport. At that point Mitch took back over the controls. It was a little funny to see a big jet waiting at the end of the runway for our little airplane to land and get out of the way.
When we were about halfway down the runway, Mitch handed the controls back to me and I taxied back to our parking spot. All in all, it was a fun afternoon!
In retrospect, I wish I had scheduled this flight a lot sooner. Maybe I would have had the time (and money) to work on my private pilot’s license before moving to Charleston. Regardless, thank you, Jennifer, for a great birthday present!
Oh how I’ve missed cooking these past three weeks! Three weeks ago, Phillip took over dinner duty while I studied for the bar. Two weeks ago, I was in South Carolina for the bar and a quick trip to Charleston. One week ago, I was back in South Carolina for a mandatory seminar and then off to the Bahamas. As a result of all this studying and coming and going, I hadn’t had a wooden spoon in my hand in what felt like forever! So I was eager to hit the grocery aisle running this week, and what better way to get back in the kitchen than with a Sweet as Pie pick? Penne a la Betsy was on our Tuesday menu and it did not disappoint. Of course, we did tweak it a bit to suit our taste. The recipe directed me to saute a pound of shrimp. Since Phillip doesn’t do shrimp, we substituted some scallops for him. And I didn’t use a full pound because I didn’t want leftover seafood – I just don’t think it reheats well. However, I still made the full pasta recipe since pasta reheats very well and I knew this dish would be hearty enough without the shrimp or scallops.

Sauteed in a little butter and olive oil.

Then, some onion and garlic. I've stopped measuring out minced garlic. I just eyeball it because I'm not likely to put in too little and I love garlic, so there's not really an adverse consequence if I measure too much.
Meanwhile the penne was a-boiling.
After deglazing the pan with a little white wine, the recipe called for a 14.5 ounce can of tomato sauce. I didn’t read that correctly and only purchased the 8 ounce size. Hmmm…there’s some tomato paste in my pantry. Score! The ingredients are essentially the same – it’s only really the consistency that’s different. So I made up the difference with some tomato paste and added a little more liquid to thin it back out. Substitution success!

A little thick, but nothing a splash of water and bit of extra cream can't fix.

In goes the cream.
At this point I tasted the sauce and it was just missing something. Maybe it was due to the tomato paste. Anyway, I added some salt, a little oregano, and several good shakes of crushed red pepper.
Then it was time to sprinkle in some fresh basil, add the seafood back to the pan, and dump in the penne. 

The finished product:
Phillip’s two cents: I liked it. You can definitely taste the wine.
We really liked this dish and will probably make it again. I think it would be delicious with chicken or even without any meat at all. The extra seasoning really made a difference for me so I’ll repeat that step in the future and may even add some extra heat (Phillip couldn’t taste it at all) or lighten the flavor some more with a little more white wine or a splash of lemon juice. So happy to be back in the kitchen!
Since all that bar and CLE nonsense was out of the way, we were excited to focus on a celebration – our friend Leslie’s wedding. As if that event alone weren’t enough to cause all that excitement, the wedding was in the Bahamas! So we gladly packed our bags and headed to the Atlantis resort in Nassau, Bahamas. Since I was coming from Columbia and Phillip was coming from Birmingham and we were flying out of Atlanta, Phillip took the train from Birmingham to Atlanta where I picked him up. We flew out early the next morning and happened to luck into exit row seats on both of our flights! To us, we might as well have been flying first class!
After our arrival in the Bahamas and what seemed like a 5-mile hike through a construction zone to Immigration, we caught a taxi to the hotel. And let me tell you, it was a long ride. Our cab driver was wearing a scarf and toboggan and constantly pumped the gas. If my mom had been along on the trip, she would have been carsick. Luckily, Phillip and I are made of (slightly) tougher stuff, and we made it to The Reef at Atlantis.

The view from our room.
Our room was really nice and even came with a mini-fridge and a microwave. The rooms are actually sold as condominium units so they are also equipped with a small cooktop and a dishwasher.

Our room - I once again loved the soaking tub in the bathroom!
We met up with Phillip’s parents before suiting up for some pool time.

From some poolside chairs.
Unfortunately, the afternoon was a little gray and very windy so we didn’t stay too long.

Although we did happen to walk around a bit and saw these nurse sharks just hanging out in a shallow area of one of the waterslide towers.
We ventured into Marina Village to a pizza place that night and stocked ourselves up with leftovers for the rest of the weekend – that fridge and microwave came in handy! The next day was really pretty so Phillip and I sunscreened up and settled in by the pool.

Catching some rays and starting the second book of the Game of Thrones series. Phillip and I decided there could not possibly be a paler couple on the island.
Later that morning we hit the Rapid River, a fun “ride” in inner tubes that was part lazy river, part wave pool, and part rapids. At one point, you have the option to go through rapids or to take a conveyer belt to the Power Tower where you can choose from a couple of waterslides (all in your tube). We chose The Falls on our trip up there – the wimpiest one. I liked parts of it, but definitely not the drop at the beginning, so I wasn’t keen on heading back up to try the other, higher slides (to Phillip’s disappointment). Overall, I enjoyed the rapids the best. We had a lot of fun that morning, had lunch at one of the resort restaurants, and checked out the aquarium. Since we’d been in the water, we didn’t have our camera with us, so you’ll just have to take our word for it. That night we stopped by Leslie and John’s champagne toast before chancing it without reservations at The Mesa Grill, a Bobby Flay restaurant. Luckily, there was a table open so we enjoyed a fantastic meal of pork tenderloin (for me) and veal (for Phillip).
On Saturday, we spent the morning in the Rapid River again before heading in to get ready for the wedding. Leslie and John picked a beach location for their ceremony.

The beautiful bride and her dad, Ritchie.

Leslie's daughter, Mackenzie, decked out for her flower girl duties.
The weather was perfect! 

Knot tied.
After the ceremony, we had a champagne toast on the beach.
Then after some pictures, we walked over to the reception.

So pretty!

What a great location for a reception! The pools at Atlantis close at 5 p.m. this time of year (which I kind of have an issue with generally) so there were no other guests around. There was a great open bar and as we lounged on the couches by the pool with our Bahama Mamas, we snacked on some delicious hors d’oeuvres – stuffed mushrooms, lobster and potato skewers, pesto shrimp, and bacon-wrapped dates. 
Then, it was time for the buffet dinner, some toasting, and some dancing. It was a really fun reception and we all had a great time.
The next day we were kind of lazy and just hung out on our balcony before checking out and heading to the airport. Despite arriving at the airport 3 hours in advance, we spent the next 2.5 hours waiting to go through US Customs and Immigration “Preclearance”. No such luck on the exit row seats on the return flights! The worst part of the trip was definitely the drive back to Birmingham on Sunday night. We finally made it back around 11:30. Fortunately for Phillip, he didn’t have to get up and go to work on Monday morning! Unfortunately for me, I did. But despite a rough start to Monday, our trip to the Bahamas was definitely worth it. Congratulations Leslie and John!
We didn’t have quite enough time to visit one place on our list during the week of the bar exam. Luckily (dripping with sarcasm), I found out that I needed to attend a mandatory, three-day CLE called Bridge the Gap in order to be eligible to be sworn in to the South Carolina bar, so I had a second chance to hit up Pawleys Front Porch. I drove back to Columbia on Sunday to endure three more days of bar hoops, but rewarded myself on the first night by treating myself to this Diners, Drive-ins and Dives local pick.
I had a really tough time choosing which burger to try, but in the end went with the DDD-featured Fripp Island burger.

It had me at fried green tomato...
Such a cool, flavorful burger! I loved the boursin and the fried green tomato. The hand-battered onion rings were fantastic as well. I hope I get the opportunity to go back and try more of the burger combinations! Next time, the Isle of Palms with pimento cheese…