Cheers to cyber friendships and Twit-pals!  2011 marked the year of becoming great friends with intangible people all across the country (and perhaps world!).  Although my blog sometimes falls by the wayside and lacks some visual interest (forgive me, but I’m not very good at html or formatting. oh well!) I’ve been more than affirmed and encouraged by some wonderful ladies with some serious blog caliber.  (thankyouthankyouthankyou!)

It all started when I joined the Vintage Recipe Swap with Christianna from Burwell General Store and my bona fide friend Lindsay from Rosemarried.  From there, I was introduced to dozens of amazing bloggers and straight-up awesome people that I would fly across the country to have a meal and a glass or 3 of wine with.  Oh how glorious it will be one day when we get to enjoy each other’s company.

A couple of my favorite blogger ladies have revealed themselves a bit on their blogs recently and have invited their wannabe dinner guests to do the same.  So, I guess it’s my turn to spill the beans about me, and invite my favorites to gather around the virtual dinner table and do the same.

What or who inspired you to start your blog?
This blog actually started as an outlet for the lessons I was learning in life after my dear friend Anthony died in a mountain climbing accident on Mt. Hood just over two years ago.  Losing him was unexpected, but in the grief, sadness, tears, and pain, it was like there was this rapid growth in my heart and my faith that needed to be harvested and written down.  Grief is a lost art but I was determined to walk through it and do it well and share it with others.  Slowly but surely (still not really sure how), I started posting recipes and The Unexpected Harvest turned into a food blog.

Who is your foodie inspiration?
Truth be told, Mrs. Rosemarried herself, Lindsay Strannigan.  It might seem cliche since we’re practically besties in real life, but this woman is amazing.  She has a full time job, a full time husband, is on the board of her local farmers market, contributes to several different blogs, volunteers her time to do local PR and wedding planning, keeps up with our boys; the Portland Trail Blazers, AND has time to come up with and make delicious seasonal recipes.  She’s the queen of balancing everything in her life and producing really good products.

Your greasiest most batter splattered cook book is?
Cookbook?  Who uses those archaic brick-like things anymore?  Food blogs FTW!  Juuuuust kidding.  Ironically, my “greasiest, most batter-splattered” cook book is Farmers John’s Cookbook: The Real Dirt on Vegetables. He runs a CSA in Illinois and his cookbook is chock-full of seasonal recipes with every vegetable you can imagine.  Not much grease or batter in his recipes.  The second most dog-eared cookbook I have is the Cook’s Illustrated New Best Recipe.

The best thing you have ever eaten in another country, where was it and what was it?
It’s truly nothing fancy.  When I was in Germany in 2010, I hopped on a train and took a solo day trip up to the town of Trier.  This historic town is nestled into the Mosel wine region of western Germany and has a glorious fruit stand in the center square of town.  I bought a couple pieces of fruit while I was there, but the best by far was a simple peach.  It was August and this peach was perfectly ripe, juicy, and tasted exactly like a peachie-o gummy candy.  I’ve never tasted anything so perfect in my life.

Another Food Blogger’s table you would like to eat at?
So many!  For food alone, I would pick Coco from Roost.  Her recipes are mostly grain, dairy, and sugar free but so creative, DELICIOUS, and beautifully photographed.  For conversation and food, just you wait…

What one kitchen gadget would you like Santa to bring you? (if money were no object)
I want a set of Le Crueset dishes: dutch over, skillet, morter and pestle, you name it.  I want it all.

Who taught you how to cook?
My love of cooking started with my old roommate, Amy Boles.  She’s brilliant in the kitchen.  When I lived with her, she would always come up with something amazing to make for dinner and we would always host dinner parties.  She taught me that I actually could cook.  Then I just started following recipes and food blogs and teaching myself.

I’m coming to you for dinner, what is your signature dish?
Id’ say that my signature isn’t actually a dish, it’s a bottle–of Oregon Pinot Noir!

What is your guilty food pleasure?
Truth be told, the only thing I need for dessert is a spoonful of nut butter topped with dark chocolate chips.  That’s the most decedent and satisfying end of any meal. And lately, chocolate almond milk.

Reveal something about yourself that others would be surprised to learn?
I ate my fair share of Lil’ Debbie snack cakes growing up.  Not saying I was a chubby kid, because I wasn’t.  I’m just saying that times have changed and I would never dream of eating one of those now or letting my future kids eat them.

My ideal dinner party (please ladies, let’s all rendezvous in real life soon!):

Toni Dash of the Boulder Locavore: Toni is the cocktail queen.  I met her through the vintage recipe swap and have the biggest blog crush on her.  She’s so classy, creative, NICE, and always makes me drool over her cocktail creations.  The party would get started way before the meal if this woman was shaking up some drinks.

Jacqueline Raposo of The Dusty Baker: Another recipe swapper.  My crush on Jacqueline started when she commented on my about me section and said she wanted to jump through the computer and give me a hug.  She’s another gluten free gal who has mastered the art of baking just 6 cookies, as to not go overboard and eat all the cookie dough.  She’ll be the dessert queen at our dinner party.

Sabrina Modelle of The Tomato Tart: Oh Sabrina.  Where do I start?  Although not entirely vegan, she whips up meat-free recipes that would make me forget that I wasn’t even eating meat.  She’s the queen of the SF Bay area and we were thiiiiiis close to meeting up for a cocktail when I was down there in October, but to our dismays, I didn’t plan the trip very well and we missed each other.  Someday, Sabrina!

Christianna Reinhardt of Burwell General Store: Safe to say, I owe many of my cyber-friendship to CM.  She started the recipe swap which essentially gave birth to all these connections.  She’s our small-town girl turned LA foodie queen and is always on some new adventure.  I’m hoping to take her wine tasting in Oregon one of these days.

And last but certainly not least: Lindsay Strannigan of Rosemarried: Although we’re not cyber-friends, but real-life friends, I don’t ever want to be at a dinner party without Linds.  She’ll never buy a piece of produce from Mexico or Chile, or a chicken breast from Iowa.  I just love this lady to pieces.  We can eat eggs in a nest and drink bubbles while watching a Blazers game, or take 4 hours to eat a 5 course meal with some of our closest friends.


 

I guess I owe you all a very belated Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!

If you read my last post, you’ll know that I’ve been some what of a nomad since the end of November.  Being the homebody that I am, I did surprisingly well bouncing from couch to couch and guest bed to guest bed.  I got some much needed time in Portland, got a slice of what it would be like to live waaay down in McMinnville (crashed at the historic mansion of a fancy wine maker for a couple nights with my friend Tracy), and discovered that it’s actually quite nice to simplify and only use what can fit into my car.  My wardrobe decreased from a closet full and an eight drawer dresser, to a duffel bag and a laundry basket.  Honestly, I can’t even remember what all I have in storage.

It’s been just over a week since I temporarily moved into a big ol’ B&B in the Dundee Hills.  I feel like a needle in a haystack being a single girl in a huuuuge house.  I’ve hunkered down in the tree-house like room dubbed the “North American Room”.  It’s the most calm room in the house with neutral fabrics, lots of windows, and a cozy bed tucked into the corner.

The rest of the rooms are heavily decorated with bold floral drapes, patterned wall paper, and Persian area rugs.  If you like that style, come on over and take your pick of any room you want!  For me, I’ll stay in my tree house.

For my readers who aren’t in the Pacific NW, you may have heard that we got a dusting of snow last week.  I awoke to find a winter wonderland outside my window and decided to use that as my excuse to sleep in a little bit and mosey into work a little late and blame it on the snow.

Later that night, my friend Tayler texted me to ask what my plans were for the evening.  I was in the mood for something warm, comforting, and coconutty so I offered to make dinner and she offered to bring wine.  It’s nice to go vegan every once in a while, so I pulled this recipe from my Pinterest board and started salivating.

Tayler brought over the most perfect wine for this dish: Pistoleta from Quady North Vineyards in Jacksonville, Oregon.  There are some DELICIOUS wines coming out of Southern Oregon and this one is no exception.  It’s a Marsanne/Rousanne/Viognier blend (a Southern Rhone Blend) that was perfectly tropically and acidic to enjoy with a slightly spicy, slightly citrusy, slightly nutty dish.  An off-dry Riesling or Gewurztraminer will pair nice as well.

Enjoy!

Coconut Braised Spinach with Chickpeas
Serves 4-6
(Adapted from The Kitchn)

Ingredients:
2 tsp coconut oil or ghee
1 large yellow onion, diced
4 cloves of garlic, minced
1 tbsp grated ginger
zest and juice from 1 lemon
1/2 cup sundried tomatoes, chopped
dash of red pepper flakes (more or less depending on how much spice you like)
2 15-oz cans chickpeas, drained and rinsed
1 lb spinach leaves
1 15-oz can coconut milk
1 tsp ground ginger
salt/pepper to taste

To serve:
Baked sweet potatoes
Toasted unsweetened coconut flakes
Cilantro

Heat the oil or ghee in a large, deep Dutch oven or heavy pot over medium-high heat. Add the onion and cook for about 5 minutes, or until the onion is beginning to brown. Add the garlic, ginger, sun-dried tomatoes, lemon zest and red pepper, if using. Cook for 3 minutes, stirring frequently.

Add the chickpeas and cook over high heat for a few minutes or until the chickpeas are beginning to turn golden and they are coated with the onion and garlic mixture.

Toss in the spinach, one handful at a time. This will take about 5 minutes; stir in a handful or two and wait for it to wilt down and make room in the pot before adding the next handful. When all the spinach has been stirred in, pour in the coconut milk and stir in the salt, ground ginger, and lemon juice. Bring to a simmer then turn down the heat and cook for 10 minutes or until the chickpeas are warm through. Taste and add more salt and lemon juice, if necessary.

Serve hot over roasted sweet potatoes, with cilantro leaves and toasted unsweetened coconut to garnish.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It’s offical: I’m a nomad.  See, I’ve been living in this beautiful apartment in wine country for the last year.  Last October, the landlord of the house I had been living in for the past 3 years (and loooooooved) decided she wanted her house back.  I took that as an opportunity to do something I had been wanting to do for a year or so: move out of the city into the country and pursue a job in the Oregon wine industry.  Well, I found a job in the wine industry with a commission-based pay check but still had a salary-based budget.  All that to say, I had to cut some corners; my apartment being the main corner.

I gave my landlord more than a 30 day notice thinking I would have pleeeenty of time to find a new home.  Well, time ticked on and I kept searching and asking and waiting and praying.  And nothing.  I’m a homebody and need a restful and comfortable place to recharge so normally, I would be freaking out that I didn’t have anything lined up.  But I had a sense of peace, a sense that the Lord was going to step in a surprise me.

And surprise me He did.  I asked around about house sitting gigs, thinking it would be fun to live in a beautiful house up in the Dundee Hills for a couple weeks/months while the owners take their winter trips and relax after a rough harvest.  Long story short,  I found a couple gigs but one that is a certainly a surprise: I’ll be holding down the fort at a local Bed & Breakfast for 8+ weeks while the owners head to Mexico to escape the dreary Oregon new year.

Excited I am to experience life in the Dundee Hills (which is my idea of Eden) for a couple months.  Hazelnut orchards, vineyards upon vineyards, and a huge, gorgeous, cozy B&B all to myself.  My friend Trent told me I should write a book while I’m up there like Thoreau did at Walden Pond.  Or compose an album like Bon Iver did when he wrote For Emma, Forever Ago (but I wouldn’t even know where to start with that.  The only musical bone I have in my body is the one that enjoys it).

I hope I can take time to reflect on the turns my life has taken in the past year.  I’ve made new friends, new connections, found a new coffee spot and after work spot.  I’ve had to wade through the balance of keeping old friends and investing in new ones, finding a new community but also staying plugged into my community with the people I love that I go to Imago with.

I would like my time as a nomad to be a time where I let people take me in, keep me company, and invite me over.  I would like this time to be a time of rest and prayer, not flipping through channels and surfing the internet.  I would like some direction and ultimately find a landing pad, a home base, whether that be in Newberg, Dundee, McMinnville, or maybe back to Portland (don’t get your hopes up too much people).

So my nomadic lifestyle begins tonight.  Earlier this evening, I cleaned the floor of the kitchen, used the oven for the last time, and locked myself out of apartment H forever.  One last (and honestly, maybe first) batch of cookies: Flourless Chocolate Chip Peanut Butter.  Make.these.now.  You will never know that they don’t have flour in them.  They’re so easy, so delicious, and so far, they haven’t spiked my blood sugar like normal cookies do (and I’ve had 4 of them already…I know I’m bad but it’s the holidays and I don’t have a Christmas tree so I deserve them!) My friend Jacqueline over at The Dusty Baker had a great post this morning on how to make just 6 gluten-free cookies.  I’ve been craving gf cookies ever since.

Flourless Chocolate Chip Peanut Butter Cookies
(recipe adapted from Whole Foods)

Ingredients:
1 large egg
1/2 cup organic sugar
1 tsp baking soda
1 cup unsweetened, natural peanut butter (no Skippy or Jif!)
1/2 tsp vanilla extract
1/3 chocolate chips
Sprinkle of sea salt or Himalayan  pink salt (optional)

Method:

Preheat oven to 350º

In medium bowl, combine egg, sugar, soda, and vanilla until well incorporated.  Add peanut butter and chocolate chips until thick and well mixed.

Roll into balls, and gently press down with fork.  Add a sprinkle of salt to the top and bake for 10 minutes.

Seriously, you’ll love these.  They’re amazing.

Might as well make this a wordless Friday.  Just saw this photo from an Outstanding in the Field dinner in Wales and couldn’t help but share it.  It’s making me excited for fall.  I mean, just LOOK at those colors!

A couple pictures to prove it:

Tall, bearded, red headed man who looks really really nice…  HELLO DREAM MAN!

Nut butter tasting!?  Are you KIDDING me?  They even had celery sticks.  The winners: Maple Almond Butter and Chocolate Peanut Butter.

The misty eyed, rosy cheeked moment of the day: A personalize autographed photo of my NBA boyfriend, LaMarcus Aldridge that Rachel got for me when she and LA were at the same Fred Meyer in Wilsonville at the same time.  She has all the luck!  But seriously, best. gift. ever.

Our stop at New Seasons was just the start of the day.  After we picked up some lunch and a bottle of wine, Rachel and I hopped in the car and headed westward for one of our favorite spots, Cannon Beach, by way of Tualatin Estate Vineyard.  TEV is owned by Willamette Valley Vineyards and my co-worker Dave was working that day so we decided to swing by for a picnic and a glass of wine.  It was B-E-A-UTIFUL baby!  145 acres of vines and rolling hills and a lawn full of picnic tables for our choosing.  Dave poured us each a glass of 2003 TEV Chardonnay (which is AMAZING!  I’m not a Chardonnay drinker…ever, until now.  Nice straw color, not too oaky or buttery, pear, pineapple, and apple cider went down smoothly) and we sat in the sun and enjoyed our lunch.

The day was off to great start!  Now to the coast to get one more sunburn before summer finally bids farewill.  84º and sunny was the forecast but as we approached the coastal range (after sitting in 45 minutes of practically stopped traffic…for no good reason!  There wasn’t even an accident to see) and headed down towards the beach, there was no sun in sight.  The thermostat on my dashboard dropped to 59º and the blue sky was now covered in gray clouds.  We parked, grabbed our beach bags, and then a hot cup of coffee at Wired Monk and decided to brave the beach, the very windy and cold beach.

 

 

 

 

I think our time in traffic on the way out was longer than our entire time in Cannon Beach.   We were sun-bound so we headed back towards Portland and sat in even more traffic!  Unexplainable traffic.  No accident, no nothing.  After going 15 miles in an hour and feeling the grumpy sneak up on us, the traffic suddenly lighten and it was like there were no other cars on the road.  SO WEIRD! Where did they all go?  Traffic is so mysterious.

At this point, we were getting hungry so we decided to find a sunny picnic spot before the sun went down.  We turned north on Hwy 47 towards Vernonia and drove up and up and up to the top of LL “Stub” Steward State Park.  Oh MAN was the gorgeous.  It was the perfect end to the perfect start and not so perfect middle to our day.

At the top, we toasted to our friendship and all the adventures we’ve had over the past 7 years.  What’s in the glass you ask?  Well, my general rule of thumb is to never buy a Pinot Noir for under $15.00 because it’s a huge gamble and is likely that it won’t taste good.  But we found this bottle at New Seasons for $7.99 and were actually quite pleased with it.

2008 Arachon Cellars Black Label Willamette Valley Pinot Noir.  I did a little research and found out it’s the second label for Oak Knoll Winery up in Forest Grove/Hillsboro.  It’s nothing fancy or complex, but it was easy to drink with bright cherry notes and perfect for a picnic at the top of a hill.

After the sun went down, we watched the sky and layered hills change from blues to oranges and pinks to mauves.

Mat Kearney’s new album Young Love sang us home and we wrapped up yet another Mari and Rachel girl date.  You’re the best Rach!  I was covered in sand and had dirty feet at the end of the day, and we shared lots of good chats and hearty laughs.  Now the autumn adventures may begin.

 

 

 

Summer is running a bit behind schedule here in Oregon.  Tomatoes and beans are finally abounding, which certainly isn’t something anyone is complaining about.  I keep hearing, “I have more cherry tomatoes than I know what to do with!”  Well, I know what you can do with those; give them to me!  I eat those little sweeties like candy.  But what’s even better is to mix them up with some pole and bush beans, a little avocado, some fresh basil, and a zingy balsamic vinaigrette and you have yourself the perfect summer side. *

Late Summer Salad

Ingredients:
Makes as much as you want…

A couple handfuls of beans dragon’s tongue, romano golds, etc., cut in half and blanched.
1 pint local, seasonal tomatoes (use tomatoes from Mexico and I’m coming after you!).  Cherry and grape varieties are the best.
Ripe avocados
Fresh basil, chopped or julienned
Slivered almonds
1 part balsamic vinegar
2-3 parts olive oil
Generous spoonful of mustard, any variety other than yellow
Salt/pepper
Crush garlic (optional)

Method:

In a glass jar or bowl, combine balsamic vinegar and mustard.  Shake or whisk until combined.  Add garlic, salt/pepper, and olive oil (and garlic if you want a little zing or if you’re making the dressing in advance) and give it another shake or whisk until emulsified.  Add more mustard if need-be.

In a large bowl, combine beans, tomatoes, avocados, and basil.

Pour some dressing on the salad and give it a good mix.  Plate salad and top with silvered almonds.

You’ll be surprised at how fast this salad disappears.

*The great thing about this salad is how versatile it is.  You can use asparagus in the spring instead of beans.  You can use hazelnuts instead of almonds.  You can use a basil lemon vinaigrette and add some feta to change it up a bit.  Trust yourself!  You know what you like so be creative and add whatever you like.

That’s quite the alliteration.  Lots of ‘s’ words in this recipe, like so so good, and scrumptious, and I seriously want more.  I’m house/dog sitting in West Linn this week and had a really long drive home from work in McMinnville today.  Albeit, a serene drive along Wilsonville Road and Stafford Road (I guess I needed to clear my head so I avoided 99W even if it meant tacking on 15 extra minutes to my commute), I wasn’t feeling terribly motivated to cook anything when I got to the house.  I noshed on a little hummus and red bell pepper while standing in front of an open fridge and just started pulling out whatever I had from my CSA box this week and anything else I could find: fresh herbs, a bag of pole beans and bush beans, a red onion and some grilled balsamic chicken from last night.  It seemed easy enough to just toss all that in a saute pan and have dinner in 10 minutes.

Then I remembered Nadine’s CSA email from this week that mentioned the beans and summer savory:

“We had some German friends staying with us this past weekend who saw the summer savory in the garden and exclaimed “Gartenbohnenkraut!”, translated as “garden bean herb”. Very common over there, apparently, and a great pairing with green beans and dried beans. Cooking beans with summer savory makes them easier to digest, they say.”

Brilliant.  I think summer should be about eating foods that are easy to digest and that our belly’s loooooove.  So I took her advice and ate one of the simplest and most delicious meals of the summer.  And the presentation of this dish is a delight to the eyes because of all the different colored beans: Dragon Tongue beans, Helda beans, Goldmarie beans, and Romano Gold beans. You’ll impress everyone.  Enjoy!

Sauteed Beans with Summer Savory and Sage
Serves 2ish (or one if you just can’t get enough)

Ingredients:
A huge handful of mixed beans, cut in half
1 tbsp fresh summer savory, minced
1 tbsp fresh sage, mined
1/4 of a red onion, minced
small drizzle of balsamic vinegar
drizzle of olive oil
s/p to taste

Method:
In a large skillet, heat olive oil on medium heat.  Add onion, herbs,  and a little salt and saute until onions are aromatic and translucent, 2-3 minutes.  Then add beans, a little more s/p to taste and saute, stirring or tossing often until tender but still crisp: 5-8 minutes.  Towards the end of cooking, drizzle with just a little balsamic vinegar and give a good toss to lightly coat all the beans.  The beans are done whenever you want them to be.  Some people like them uber crisp and practically raw, some people like them very well done.  It’s up to you.  You just have to love them.

I ate mine with some chicken I grilled up last night that I marinated in a grainy mustard balsamic vinaigrette.  The portion wasn’t huge but I feel stuffed and satisfied (more ‘s’ words!  Told you there would be a lot).

Zucchini and Summer Squash have started showing up in my CSA box.  There are SO many different ways to prepare squash but there is one way that is hands down my all time favorite.  I’ve been steering clear of pasta for a couple years now.  It’s a double whammy really: type 1 diabetes and a gluten allergy.  Pasta is the death of my blood sugar and my energy level.  UGH.  So when I came across a recipe for raw zucchini pasta, I flipped out.  It’s just like pasta, but it’s raw zucchini!  No carbs, no wheat, no spiked blood sugar, no feeling like a train wreck the next morning, no negative side effects at all.  I can eat as much of this pasta as I want and my body squeals with delight because of all the vegetable intake.  Oh joy!  Allow me to introduce you to the best no-carb, all natural, unprocessed pasta goodness ever.  You can put whatever you want on top, but this is how I gobbled this pasta dish up.

Raw Zucchini Pasta with Walnut Pesto and Tomatoes

Ingredients:

Zucchini or summer squash, peeled (amount depends on size of squash and how many people you’re feeding)
Salt/pepper
3 medium tomatoes, quartered
4 garlic cloves (divided)
A couple glugs of olive oil
2/3 cup walnuts
3 cups fresh basil leaves
1/2 cup fresh parmesan cheese (optional)

Method:

Start with the zucchini and peel it into long strips (or short stripes if the squash is round) until you reach the seeds in the middle (a julienne peeler works best or a spiralizer if you have one).  You don’t want those in your noodles.  With a knife, cut each strip into noddles the width of fettuccine or however wide you like them.  Put noodles in colander, sprinkle with salt and let water drain off for at least 30 minutes.   It helps to squeeze the noodles every once in a while.

In the meantime, put tomatoes, 2 garlic cloves, a dash of salt and pepper, and drizzle of olive oil in a food processor and pulse until slightly liquified but still chunky.  Transfer to bowl and set aside.

Pesto time: put walnuts, basil, 2 garlic cloves, a dash salt and pepper, good glug of olive oil and Parmesan in a food processor and pulse until desire consistency.  Add more olive oil until smooth.

When zucchini noodles have drained and are flimsy like cooked noddles, toss with pesto and top with tomatoes.  Diiiig in and enjoy.

*for a little added umph, fry up some pancetta or andouille sausage to put on top.  Yum yum.

**oh, and that there glass of wine is an Oregon Pinot Blanc which just happens to be my favorite white varietal.  Bright like a Pinot Gris, but much more flowery and soft.

Summertime in Oregon means green.  It means sunshine and golden hues.  It means growth and warmth and beauty.  For me, it means taking the long way home.  I moved out to wine country in November, right when everything was closing up for the winter.  I’ve been waiting for this season for months and now I’m soaking it all in.

There are so many beautiful back roads lined with vineyards, fields, gardens, orchards and views of the valley.  Country life is a lot slower than city life and I’m hardly ever in a hurry to make it home.  I’ve learn in my life that it’s not all about the destination, but that the journey is just as important.

There is beauty in the journey and the detours that we might miss if we’re always in a hurry to get from point A to point B.  Every time I take the long way, I’m making it my challenge to find something beautiful that I would not have seen on the straight path home.  Stay tuned for the journey.

Here are some of the latest beauties:

Field on Wilsonville Rd 3 miles from my house. I feel so serene here.

Who doesn't love a red barn with a golden glow?

So warm. Imagine me on a blanket in this field wearing a straw cowgirl hat. PERFECT!

Waxing Crescent Moon.

The perfect blue.

Alloro Vineyard at sunset. Felt like Italy.

What are these little white flowers? I've been seeing fields of them everywhere. This is on Lebeau Rd in Sherwood.

Loved these dandelions! I took Wilsonville Rd home from Portland yesterday because it was a beautiful afternoon and 99W thru Tigard just felt wrong.

Make a wish!

 

My mom and I started drooling over the pictures from Outstanding in the Field last year and have been so excited to be part of one this year.  OITF is a traveling farm dinner that goes around the country (and to Europe this year!) and sets up the most beautiful tables in the most beautiful places.  They sources all their meat, produce, and wine from local farms, chefs, and vintners and it’s not uncommon to be sitting next to the farmer who raised the pig that you’re eating.  Might seem weird, but it’s awesome if you think about it!  The pig had a name and lived in a green pasture instead of being crammed in pens and walking around in its own…well, you know.  You never know, I just may pick up my life for a season and travel with OITF next season.  It’s seriously in the works ;)

It was so much fun to enjoy this event in Oregon with my parents, but also with Clare Carver and Brian Marcy of Big Table Farm.  The are salt of the earth people and know how to savor life on a farm and enjoy the fruits of their labor.  Give me a pink farm house in the middle of canyon over a chic downtown loft anyday.

Ok people, drool on.  But keep in mind that my camera ran out of batteries before the food even came.  At least I got to enjoy the meal without distraction.

And because this here bloggy has a foodie theme, here’s the menu for y’all:

Ayres Creek chickpeas, crudité, parsley purée
Square Peg pork terrine, toast, mustard seed
Bay shrimp, basil, green garlic aioli
2009 Riesling, Big Table Farm, Brooks Estate Vineyard

Amy’s greens & veggies, Clare’s eggs, Brian’s Vinaigrette
2009 Pinot Noir, Big Table Farm, Cattrall Brothers Vineyard

Ayres Creek Frumento, Big Table Farm spiced hen, grilled squash and chilies
2009 Pinot Noir, Big Table Farm, Willamette Valley

Square Peg Farm while hog; hams in hay, buoy smoked sausage & belly, roasted herbed loins, liver mousse.
Ayres Creek zolfino beans & wild greens
2009 Pinot Noir, Big Table Farm, Resonance Vineyard

Brown butter shortbread, Viridian Farms strawberries, raspberries, and cream.
2008 Syrah, Big Table Farm, White Hawk Vineyard, Santa Barbara

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