Food in Spain

Matthew and the kids liked the food in Spain, but most restaurants we visited did not cater to vegetarians, so I ate my share of patatas bravas (which are tasty). The biggest problem, however, was simply finding a restaurant, any restaurant, that was open when we wanted to eat. This proved to be impossible near the small town where we were staying. We wanted to go out to dinner, but since all the restaurants were closed between 4 pm and 8:30 pm, we didn’t. It appears dinner starts near my bedtime.

The first few dishes are from the campground restaurant near our house. Surprisingly good for a campground.

Matthew first ate snails in China and liked them. In Spain, they were always sized to share. Thanks to Atli and Vala for bravely eating a few.

I ordered a salad with cheese. It tasted more like cheese with salad.

The three photos below are dishes from tapas in Barcelona. It appears we got hungry after the first few dishes and neglected to take pictures of all the meat and fish.

Store at La Boquieria market in Barcelona

From a beach restaurant in Barcelona

And desserts…

Crema Catalana

Churros with chocolate

Food in Romania

Food in Romania is not tailored to vegetarians (surprise!). Luckily,  I am happy to eat cabbage and polenta, and my family likes meat. I won’t bother to name all the meat since I don’t pay enough attention to it to even identify the animal. But you can see below… they eat a lot of meat.

AND they have one of the best desserts ever (pictured above). Papanasi is a dense doughnut with sour cream and fruit. I don’t particularly care for any of those ingredients, but the combination left me craving more.

Above is Sarmale (minced meat in cabbage rolls)

Above is the biggest dough-boy (as we call something similar that we make on the campfire) ever seen. They called it a Kürtöskalács Chimney Cake.

Above is my favorite, cabbage with polenta.

   

Above is a chicken shepherd’s pie. It is worth a photo because Logan not only ate it (including some of the potatoes, which she does not eat), but asked to go to the restaurant again.

Above is fried cheese. I was excited to see it on menus but disappointed when I discovered they forgot to add flavor.

The plum wine I tried in Bucharest is beside the kid’s lemonade. Logan was not a fan of this one as it lacked sugar.

Food in Ukraine

After six months in Asia, Logan was missing ice cream. Kiev provided a large one, wrapped in a waffle cone.

I was missing potatoes. I love potatoes. All kinds. For my birthday in High School, instead of decorating my locker with streamers and lots of candies, my friends filled it with unwashed Idaho potatoes. They also handed me potatoes as I walked through the halls and attended classes. Every time I opened my locker, potatoes rolled all over the floor. Did I mention I love potatoes?

Unfortunately, my family does not share my love of potatoes. This led to me just about breaking down and yelling at them as I wanted to order five different potato dishes at one meal but had no one to help me eat them.

But here are a few of the dishes (above and below) that I did manage to try.

Below is borscht that Matthew had.

Below is my cabbage salad. I love almost all cabbage salads.

Below is some sort of meat my family ate. I forget what.

And below is Logan’s favorite food in Kiev. She managed to eat it at least three times during our short stay. It is basically a large, deep-fried doughnut with a hotdog in the middle. The stand that sold it always had a long line, so it seems she was not the only one that liked it.

Some meat we picked up at a fair.

No one needs cotton candy that is much larger than your head. But, as you can see, it made Logan happy.

Food at an outside fair.

Hot bread with cheese… delicious in any country.

Food in Yangshuo

Almost all the dishes we ate in China were from Yangshuo, which we realize represents only a small portion of China’s cuisine. We cooked at home more frequently since we couldn’t eat out for $7 as in Thailand. Ethan cooked dumplings that we bought from the grocery store daily. There was one employee at the pre-cooked section that liked to give me new things to try. I would point to something and hold up a number of fingers (not having perfected my Chinese numbers). He would give us the 10 dumplings requested, but then suggest some other thing beside it. It didn’t really matter if I said yes or no because he would always pile in a few extra items for us to try at home. Not sure why, but it made him smile a lot.

And one day I got to play the children’s game hot / cold in the grocery. After not finding tofu on multiple occasions, I held out my phone with the word “tofu” translated into Chinese to an employee, who pointed me toward the back of the store. The store was large, so I went through at least five employees (getting closer and further) until I finally found the tofu, which was unexpectedly piled in between lots of meat.

Here are a few pictures we remembered to take before gobbling down our food.

Matthew and Ethan’s favorite dish in Yangshuo.

Above is chicken that cooked inside the bamboo (Longji rice terraces). It seemed like a chicken chopped up into two-inch squares pieces with no thought of dissection. Ethan has learned to eat more of the meat than the nicely cleaned chicken breast he had in the States, however, some of these pieces were more than he was willing to try. Our guide was thrilled when we offered him some, and he happily took the foot / claw (?) that no one wanted (bottom left). He proceeded to eat it, popping the ‘foot’ part in while the ‘toes?’ sprouted out his mouth. As he chewed, which took longer than you might think, the toes twisted and turned outside his mouth. It was, well, a site that we will not forget (although I really wish I could).

Logan ate a lot of fried rice in China, although I am happy to say that she tried more foods this year than in the previous decade.

Beer fish is a specialty in Yangshuo (above).

On the Li River cruise, Matthew tried snail that the women in our seat offered to share. Despite his facial expression, he said it was really good. And now he talks about it every time we see snails, some of which are exceptionally meaty here in Romania.

A salad Natalie loved!

Meat on the street at Ping’an rice terraces.

Another Natalie favorite! And I have to thank Hongying again here for texting me the translations of my vegetarian requirements to show waiters. I used the text many times, and it worked much better than the basic google translate for the word vegetarian. THANKS!

Another beer fish.

Ethan got the wrap above in Beijing. I think it might be a Jianbing. Whatever it was, he LOVED it.

The kids loved the chicken above, and I enjoyed the cabbage. Really, I did. I love cabbage from all countries (photos from Romania to come). Unfortunately, my family does not share my love. A few years I got a craving for cabbage and tried to perfect cabbage dishes from around the world. We had a lot of leftovers.

We also love Vietnamese food!

The food was slightly more expensive in Vietnam than Thailand, perhaps $8 to $10 for all of us to eat dinner instead of the $7 we had become accustomed to in Thailand. So we balanced eating Bánh mìs for lunch with eating at restaurants in the evening. More than anything, I miss Mr. Sơn Restaurant (see prior Vietnamese cooking post). I loved everything they cooked and would have eaten there daily, except for the fact that Matthew likes “variety.”

Below are some of the dishes we enjoyed.

Hội An Cooking Class

Our favorite restaurant in Hội An was ‘Mr. Son’. It was a small stall but had a surprisingly long menu with plenty of vegetarian options. We ate there every second or third night, and this only was because Matthew likes “variety.” Logan and I would have eaten there daily. The picture above is on our last night in Hội An.

When it came time to book a cooking class, it seemed obvious that Mr. Son’s was the place to go. Matthew took notes during the class and then Logan typed up the recipes. You can find them at   http://natalie.feldt.com/mr-sons-recipes/

Our first dish was lemongrass tofu. I am hoping I will get the same result when I cook it back in the States. Delicious.

Then we made Bánh Xèo (pancake). It is usually made with shrimp or pork, but we cooked a vegetarian version.

After cooking the “pancake,” you cut it and then roll a piece, along with some greens, inside the rice paper (seen under the greens in the photo). Then dip the roll in the sauce and enjoy. Great flavors and textures!

Our last dish was Cơm Gà, one of Ethan’s favorites… oily, tasty, and large portions!

Food Tour in Hoi An, Vietnam

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Last week we went on a walking food tour of Hoi An. Our guide, Vi, is pictured above. She asked the kids to squat while she stood on her toes for the photo. We were the only ones on the tour, so enjoyed many stories of local food and life in general in Vietnam.

Our first stop was a Bánh mì stand. We have had Bánh mì’s from at least five different stands now, all different, ranging from good to excellent.

The next stop was the stand pictured below where we ate Cao lầu, a dish that can only be made Hoi An… long story why. Wikipedia tells it pretty much as we heard it.  (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cao_l%E1%BA%A7u)

Next stop… iced coffee. Nothing new since Matthew has been downing a huge glass every day for many years.

We then headed to try Xi Ma (black sesame sweet soup). Logan bravely tried it, and it was good, although the color took a little getting use to.

Chi Ma Phu (Black sesame sweet soup)

Walking to our next destination, we passed flowers for sale for Tet. Flowers filled nearly every sidewalk in the city, making getting across town a challenge.

For our last few courses, we were welcomed into a local house. The six year old grandson provided entertainment while we ate bánh khọt (mini pancakes with quail egg topped with vegetables and fish sauce seen in photo below) and spring rolls.

We were stuffed as our food tour ended. But we were told we did not eat near as much as many Americans.

Our kitchen here is not ideal, so I am still not cooking very much (definitely a kitchen problem… not laziness). We eat breakfast at home. But it is relatively easy to grab a Bánh mì for around $1 for lunch (so why not???). And for dinner, we continue to dine out. So I include a few more photos below.

Fried Cao lầu

Banh Bao Vac (white rose)

Vegetable Cao lầu

The picture of Logan is from our first day here. She is eating Cao lầu and smiling.

Bun filled with coconut. This is not my favorite dessert here, but I guess I downed the others so fast Matthew couldn’t get a photo.

We Love Thai Food!

When I was looking for a condo in Thailand, I was told that a kitchen was not needed as we would never cook. I thought that was ridiculous and booked a place with a large, modern kitchen. I have used it twice.

We eat out twice a day… and I LOVE it. Great food, no cooking, no dishes. And I am not even beginning to get tired of the food.

Below is a small sample of the food we have eaten.

  

Sammy’s Thai cooking school

I am not cooking in Thailand often due to the readily available, cheap and tasty food that we can find on just about every corner. But since we want to be able to continue enjoying Thai food after we leave, we took a cooking class on Sunday.

First we headed to a market to get some tips on picking out ingredients.

We then headed to Sammy’s house, located 20 minutes outside of Chiang Mai. Above Sammy is giving us an introduction to Thai spices.

We made all of the dishes below (and a few others that did not get photographed).

Stir Fried Minced Chicken with Holy Basil, Green Curry with Tofu, Hot and Sour Prawn Soup

 

 

Pad Thai

 

Stir Fried Tofu with Holy Basil
Stir Fried Chicken with Cashew Nut
Yellow Curry with Chicken
Jungle Curry with Chicken

Resting after the main course.

Sammy’s Rice Field.

Rest time was followed by appetizers and dessert.

Deep Fried Vegetable Spring Rolls
Mango with Sticky Rice
Banana in Coconut Milk (I ate most of the bananas before I took the photograph)

One of the nicer outdoor toilets in Thailand. We were told to remember your umbrella if you need to use it during the rainy season.

Food in Italy

I love pasta and enjoyed all the dishes I ate in Italy, however, it seems I didn’t take many photos of my food. Matthew took a few more than I did (see meat and fish below). We could have taken numerous photos of Logan’s pizza margharita as she ate it almost every time we went out, but it appears we only took two.

Fancy, expensive meat that Ethan said was famous. (Florence)
Logan ate one of these just about every time we ate out.
Vegetarian past in Bracciano.
This is our last night in Italy. It was cold and I was tired, but my family was not about to give up one last chance to eat at their favorite gelato place.
And another pizza margherita.
More vegetarian pasta in Bracciano.
Pasta Ragu from Bracciano.
Matthew’s dinner. The potatoes were good.
Matthew and Ethan ate a fancy restaurant in Orvieto while Aimee, Tessa, Logan and I ate some quick, cheap pasta and pizza. This is Matthew’s wild boar stew.
“The best pasta with red sauce I have ever had” Ethan (in Orvieto)
Savory flan of some sort. Matthew and Ethan say it was excellent.
Another savory flan.
Flan with honey.
In Florence.
In Florence.

 

Slovenian Cuisine

We loved Ljublajana, but we never really warmed to the local food. They seem to put cottage cheese in more dishes than we had imagined possible. The desserts with cottage cheese were edible, but I didn’t want seconds. I managed to eat the smoked ravioli with cottage cheese, but the only flavors were smoke and cottage cheese.

So every Friday we were anxious to get to the downtown market where restaurants would set up booths to sell local and foreign cuisine. We favored Thai and Mediterranean restaurants, but tried a number of local dishes as well.

Above is a local potato dish that I liked enough to buy twice. It is hard to ruin fried potatoes. Although, Matthew took a bite and spit it out. So I guess he thinks you can mess up potatoes.

Ethan appears scared of the dessert being cooked, but we all enjoyed the end product. The pan started out with liquid but ended up looking like chunks of fried dough. Logan is holding the finished product. She preferred the Nutella topped side over the fruit topped side.

Ljubljana is the European green capital of 2016. Recycle and compost bins are located all over the city. Above is one of the local helpers who sits by the garbage bins to help confused foreigners figure out where to place their trash.

Slovenian cooking class (a.k.a we are really missing Ecuadorian food)

This morning Ethan dramatically walked into the living room and simply yelled, “Cottage cheese! In a dessert!” Let’s just say he was not a big fan of the cooking class I dragged him to last night. And although I thought the “dessert” was okay, the  other food was, well, I guess I would say… okay.

Appetizers: cottage cheese with pumpkin oil, cottage cheese with garlic, cheese with peach jam and some meat spread with pig skin. Sorry for the lack of actual names of these dishes. I have not yet received the email from the cooking instructor with the recipes and I can’t recall the names.

     

Main dish: bulgar with onion, garlic, mixed herbs and my favorite… mushrooms! Some of you know I don’t like mushrooms. I did manage to swallow them. It wasn’t horrible. But even if the dish contained a vegetable I liked, it still would have lacked flavor. Ethan reports the chicken was good, although it had no seasoning except salt.

      

Above is the “dessert”, štruklj, that Ethan was still complaining about this morning. After rolling the dough thin, we filled it with a cottage cheese, sugar and egg mix. We then rolled it into a log, wrapped it in a cotton cloth and boiled it for 20 minutes. Interesting, and again… okay.

Bavarian Food

Being a vegetarian I wasn’t looking forward to Bavarian food. Then I discovered käsespätzle, or Bavarian mac and cheese with fried onions. Each time the waiter would put it down I would say, “wow, that is a huge portion”. Then I would proceed to gobble it down because I love mac and cheese! In fact, I can talk about different mac and cheeses almost as long as Logan can talk about desserts. Also, it turns out käsespätzle tastes great with beer… just like Kraft mac & cheese taste great with coke. I will admit the käsespätzle and beer are of a much higher quality. But Kraft and Coke is the taste of my childhood.

The rest of the family ate sausages. I did not take photos of all the sausages, although there were lots of different kinds. There appears to be a picture of some meat too… not sure what animal. (Addendum: Matthew just read my post and informs me that the meat below is boiled ox. And I recall he and Ethan seemed to like it).

And once I got obatzda (Bavarian cheese spread) instead of the mac and cheese. Sadness followed.

Locro de Papa

We didn’t learn to make locro de papa at our cooking class, but I had to try it at home as the climate here makes one want soup and the versions I had at restaurants were yummy. I used a recipe from a website (see below) and was happy enough with the results to cook it every week after. Of course, we ate it with picadito, which really does make everything taste better.

https://www.laylita.com/recipes/locro-de-papa-creamy-potato-soup-with-cheese

Llapingachos (Ecuadorian Latkes)

These are potato pancakes… boiled, mashed and mixed with fried onion / achiote mix prior to frying.

We love Naomi’s latkes! I top them with sour cream and stuff myself. What we learned here was to put a spicy salsa on the potato pancakes.  Actually, you can put picadito on everything. As Marco, the cooking teacher, says each week, “No hay límites!”

Again, Ethan helped in class. This week he demonstrated and explained how to make the picadito to the other students.

Ecuadorian Empanadas

Last week in our cooking class, Marco taught us how to make empanadas. In Ecuador they deep fry them. So between the patacones and empanadas I have cooked more deep fried food in the last month that I had in all my previous years combined.

The kids and I recreated them for Matthew last night. At the school we made cheese empanadas and put sugar on them. Well, others put sugar on them but I thought that sounded gross so I ate them plain. For our dinner Ethan made empanadas stuffed with pesto chicken, Logan made cheese (with sugar on top, of course) and I made cheese, onion, tomato and cilantro. We added our new favorite, picadito (see previous post), and guacamole (Caro’s recipe). It was tasty and we were full… so another success.

Finally, a dish Logan will eat. Patacones and Picadito.

Well, actually Logan will only eat the Patacones (fried plantains), but she made a really good Picadita (salsa with hot red peppers, onion, cilantro, oil, lime and salt) to go with it. I added the guac.

We are loving our weekly cooking class at the kids Spanish School, Simon Bolivar. Marco gives wonderful speeches about cooking with your heart and imagination and we get great food that we have been able to replicate, despite the fact they he would never give proportions for a recipe since it all depends on, well, your imagination and heart.

Ceviche de Palmito

I have never tried ceviche since I have only encountered it made with seafood. However, the owner/cook at the Spanish school here claims that Ecuadorians will make it with anything… chicken, beans, any seafood, cuy etc. He was kind enough to teach us how to make it with with palmito (hearts of palm) last week. I recreated it the following night for Matthew. He gave it a positive review and confirmed that it did taste like ceviche.

Cooking the dish was straightforward but finding the ingredients turned out to be more of an adventure. The cook told me I could find palmito in “any grocery store.” After visiting about ten of them, I decided this was not exactly accurate. Finally, a sweet, elderly shop owner had pity on me and walked me two blocks to tiny store that had it.

Mote Pillo y Picadito

 

The kids and I took a cooking class at their Spanish language school last week. The teacher spoke very slowly as he taught us how to make Mote Pillo, which is the large corn they have here cut off the cob cooked with oil, green onion, egg and achiote. You eat it with picadita, a spicy salsa that has red onion, cilantro, oil, spicy red pepper and lime.

Ethan did an awesome job of cooking it for us a few days later. He is sporting goggles as his solution to the red onions being especially strong here.