Happy Heart Day!

Cover of "Love at First Bite"

Cover of Love at First Bite

Time goes by so quickly, I can’t believe ten days since my last post. I went to mall today and saw the people in the card section buying a Valentine Day card for their beloved. I thought to myself, wow look at all those people succumbing to media pressure. Then I went over and started to look also; after all I know the value of a card, and I wasn’t married yesterday, so I know better than to protest.

I tried to find a blank card, as I am a firm believer that the card is an opportunity to do something meaningful by sharing thoughts or expressions that expressed any other time of the year could be interpreted as you had just learned you have a terminal disease.

My first date with my wife Sue, was August 6, 1979 and I blogged about that date before. We went waterskiing, and I pushed her off the dock – she came up smiling and I was smitten. That night we went to a cheesy B movie – Love at First Bite, and I guess I was bitten!  We dated for awhile before I had the courage to try to give her a kiss, and it didn’t turn out too well. I caught at a bad moment and she couldn’t breath so she pushed me away, I thought too soon even though we were way past the “third date” 🙂 She gave me another chance soon and it wasn’t long before I was worried about losing her because I knew she was special.

SAMSUNG DIGIMAX 420It struck me this week though how young I was, we both were, when six months or so later we got married. Where did we get the confidence to make such a big step so quickly?  As Paul McCartney said – You’re asking me will our love grow? I guess I believed so, and I was right.  So right.

There must have been “Something

Something in the way she moves
Attracts me like no other lover
Something in the way she woos me

I don’t want to leave her now
You know I believe and how

Somewhere in her smile she knows
That I don’t need no other lover
Something in her style that shows me

I don’t want to leave her now
You know I believe and how

You’re asking me will my love grow?
I don’t know, I don’t know
You stick around now it may show
I don’t know, I don’t know

Something in the way she knows
And all i have to do is think of her
Something in the things she shows me

I don’t want to leave her now
You know I believe and how

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Not a big fan of SNL but now then they have a winning skit

Like most of TV, most of it is not that memorable but now and then something will make me chuckle.

SNL (Saturday Night Live) never was a show I was a follower for, for one thing, way past my bedtime when it is on, and second it was usually not the humor I was attracted to. The one skit I occasionally catch when my son and daughter watched SNL was the current events, news format called the Weekend Update.

Some good lines there often and such is the occasion with [play the doom music here!] THE GIRL YOU WISH YOU WISH YOU HADN’T STARTED A CONVERSATION WITH AT A PARTY

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Thai Style Sweet Potato Curry Rice Noodles Recipe | Cook . Snap . Savour

Thai Style Sweet Potato Curry Rice Noodles Recipe | Cook . Snap . Savour.

The above link is to some delicious pictures and recipe instructions for a delicious lunch.  Even the calorie info!

What I love about this recipe is how few the ingredients are,  and cilantro! I love cilantro.

Try out the recipe, and let the blogger know your results, I am so certain they would love to hear from you.  At least check out the pictures!

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Caramel Crepes (Panqueques con Dulce de Leche)

Caramel Crepes (Panqueques con Dulce de Leche).

I think crepes will always appeal to me, besides the obvious reason of my blatant sweet tooth, there is the memory of making crepes with my daughter Amanda.

I think caramel sounds delicious but peaches, strawberries,  blueberries would all be excellent also.

Yum.  Easy to make, this link is to a blogger who has all the tips, and even a video to show you how easy it is.

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Walla means wholesome and delicious food

When I am asked about local secrets – I openly share my love for Walla Foods. This is a bakery owned and run by Ben Manea.  Tucked away inside a warehouse like building called The Cannery is food for the heart and soul.  Healthy, tasty food. 

Quiche MediterraneanI was introduced to Ben’s baking and soup years ago, and rarely a week goes by that I don’t slip in on a Friday for a bowl of soup, or a Saturday for two bags of his pizza bread, croissant buns,  hot sauce called Z’houg,  or one of his delicious loaves of bread.  

My daughter’s wedding was a delight and the day after we had Walla Foods desserts and an open house in our home.  It was really important to me that everything be perfect for that open house, and Ben’s desserts from Walla Foods fit the bill perfectly.  

Ben is an special man, he used to fix fighter jets!,  who cares about his cooking, and once you eat there, you will sense that and become a regular, like me.  That is if you like wholesome, delicious food and your sense of adventure takes you down the cannery hallway to Walla! 

I see that Trip Advisor had some wonderful testimonials also so I link to them here. Click

Walla Artisan Bakery & Cafe

114-1475 Fairview Rd. | (The Cannery), Penticton, British Columbia V2A 7W5

Below is an excerpt written by Ben about a trip to Paris from the Walla Foods website that I hope you will enjoy that I thought was insightful – Happy Eating!

“It takes more than an oven to craft a true artisan bread. It takes time… and passion!”

Benjamin Manea – baker, proprietor

Hot Air

What do the Industrial Revolution, the Titanic, the Orient Express and Croissants, have in common?. . . . Steam, my friends, steam. . . .This magical and mighty energy is released when water reaches its boiling point. Steam has the power to move large industrial turbines, ships and train engines, and also to create flakey croissants. Thus, baking croissants involves having a knowledge of physics and thermodynamics. Hey kids, don’t skip those physics classes – you never know where life will take you: one day you could design a rocket, or. . . . hmmm. . . bake a fancy croissant which is considered to be the Holy Grail of French (Austrian) baking.

The mechanics of a successful croissant involves using cold and pliable butter. The dough and the fat should be as close to the same texture and temperature as possible. Butter that is too cold will crack and break into small lumps, and butter that is too soft will result in a pastry lacking flakiness. While baking, the water and the butter in the layered dough turn into steam that tries to escape. The fat gives the dough the necessary strength and protection to withstand the pressure of the steam, and also encourages gluten development. The imprisoned steam causes the dough to inflate between the layers, and gives volume to the finished pastry.

However, baking croissants is like doing the tango: having the passion and counting the steps without practicing – kills the dance. Unless you spend hours and hours folding and turning the pastry, all your knowledge and desire won’t deliver the perfect croissant, and you will be forever lost in the land of mediocrity, without redemption or parole.

While planning our trip to Paris, I had expressed my wish to spend time in a French ‘Boulangerie/Patisserie.’  Sharon and I fantasized that perhaps someone we knew, might know someone, who would know a baker, who would allow me to go behind the scenes in their bakery. As many of you know, I was on a quest for the ‘ flakiest croissant and the crustiest baguette in Paris…’(This turned out to be very difficult, because the gap between ‘very good’ and ‘excellent’ was almost non-existant).

There were three bakeries within a block of where we stayed in Paris. One of them was just around the corner, and was recommended by our friend. We went in on our first day there and while waiting in line, discovered that they had a charming tea room. We ordered, and asked the waitress whether there was an actual bakery on the premises, as they seemed to be in a residential, not a commercial area. She replied yes, and ten minutes later, the owner/baker, Alain Clerardin stood next to our table. In her charming French, Sharon explained to him that I own a ‘petit boulangerie’ in B.C., and his eyes lit up. It seems that 25 years ago, Alain and his wife worked in Toronto briefly, and then returned to Paris to start their own bakery, which has been open for the past 23 years. He immediately offered to show me his operation in the back of the shop.  I was filled with excitement, but trying hard to maintain my cool. I thought to myself: “Here is a generous, down-to-earth baker, who, without me asking/begging/pleading etc., offers to take me into the holy-of-holies!”

On that day I I started to believe in fate! His operation looked like a beehive, with 16 employees manning different work stations, including breads, baguettes, pastries, cakes, sandwiches, quiches, chocolates, and more. He walked me through the various stations and I casually mentioned my interest in the process of croissant-making. He introduced me to the pastry-maker who was in charge of producing all the doughs for the croissants, pain au chocolats, tarts and quiches, and mentioned that he starts work at 4 am. I thanked him and confirmed that I would be there the next day. The next morning, I rang the service bell at Alain’s bakery at 4 am., reporting for my apprenticeship. For the next 6 hours, I witnessed the ease with which French croissants could be made – it was like listening to Pavarotti’s effortless arias. . .I got firsthand experience rolling, twisting and pulling the pastry and I can tell you now, “it’s all in the wrist!”

Alain invited me to come back anytime, and despite the temptation to spend 24 hours a day at his place, I thanked him and declined the kind offer, because I was, after all, on vacation, and wanted to spend more time with my lovely wife.

When I started the quest for the flakiest croissant, little did I know that it would end here at home in my own bakery. Since I returned from Paris, I’ve made two attempts at crafting the perfect croissant. The second attempt was yesterday, as some of you who sampled them know. It was far better than the first batch, but far from perfect. After all, practice make perfect, and exercise makes excellence. .

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English: Croissant, of unknown origin, associated with France. Cafés often offer Croissants for breakfast. Deutsch: Croissant. . Français : Croissant. 日本語: クロワッサン. クロワッサン. クロワッサン. クロワッサン. Italiano: Un croissant. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

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Great Coffee and a View – Bean to the Beach

In addition to the books that I read, I have decided to share posts about places to eat in beautiful Penticton, B.C.

As I have been here since 1992 I can honestly say I know this city’s restaurants and the ones that I do recommend and I take my friends to enjoy and relax.

Marlene and fresh goodies.

Marlene and fresh goodies.

I won’t bad mouth any business here, I like many places in Penticton but I plan instead to share “best choices” in my opinion for people just visiting, just the same as often happens when tourists ask me for my “local” tips.

Definitely a best choice for coffee in Penticton is Bean to the Beach. ,<-click This is a small coffee shop with the best view of any coffee shop in town, indisputably.

On a sunny day you can take your coffee and walk across the street and sit and enjoy your java with the waves of the Okanagan lake literally steps away.

In addition to the premiere view of the lake, always spectacular any season, the coffee at Bean to the Beach is superb. Attention to detail at this coffee shop is the defining quality to the delicious soups and other goodies served up daily.

If you like to dawdle over a cup of coffee on some mornings, and maybe enjoy a cinnamon bun still warm with dripped icing; then you may bump into me doing exactly the same at Bean to the Beach in Penticton B.C.  which is located  at the north end of town – go to the lake and then drive east towards the marina, just past Front street.

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