Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Durham food: Nanataco

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One of the first things I missed from Oklahoma City was Tex-Mex. Yes, this Oklahoma born-and-bred gal has a sweet spot for some sub-par cheese-esque queso, tortillas and salsa. I think it’s a prerequisite to being born in the South-ish, Mid-West.

I searched high and low and feared that I’d have to settle for Moe’s as my Tex-Mex option when we happily stumbled on Nanataco.

It’s fresh attitude and decor reminds me a lot of Big Truck Tacos in Oklahoma City. I’m like Julie Roberts at the bar-back in Pretty Woman when visiting their ample salsa bar. And the food – well, it may not be the fake cheese queso I’m used to, but it is a creamy version of the real deal.

Super reasonable prices, great food. Good deal, Durham. My world is becoming more complete in North Carolina. Now, if I could only get them to start serving the crispy 'cado...

And yes, I did shamelessly have Taco Bueno three times during my last visit to Oklahoma.

Friday, May 25, 2012

Summer Perspective

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Photo taken somewhere closer to Raleigh than Houston.

There's nothing quite like a three-day weekend to give you a fresh start to the summer, a new perspective, if you will. There are four days/weekends a year that I treat like a rebirth - New Year's Day, Spring daylight savings, Memorial weekend and the day before my birthday. I use these times to get everything into proverbial order and to start the new season fresh. In a life of too many distractions, it centers my perspective on life, much like a plane ride through the clouds.

I'm powering through a busy day until 5pm and looking forward to the weekend ahead - farmers' market, Doughman watching, dates with friends, lounging, baking, and a special experiment to try to recreate a macaroni salad that I recently inhaled with delight.

It's going to be a belly-patting, face-cramping (from smiling), glorious weekend.

Thursday, May 24, 2012

Charlottesville: Sweet, savory dinner

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Traveling is my zen place. Whether it is to a different part of town or the other side of the country, the new space is my comfort zone.

Fortunately, I travel a lot for work, so this appeases my inner wanderlust on a regular basis. The second best thing about traveling, other than the scenery, is the various food items that I am exposed to during said trips.

Liz and recently enjoyed a quick trip to Charlottesville, Virginia for a new client. The downtown area spoke to my heart with cobblestone pathways, turn of the century buildings, vintage shops, stores dedicated to afternoon cake and a mecca of fabulous restaurants. Our lady date to Commonwealth (Liz shares her story here), proved to be an excellent local recommendation.

In an effort to share this fabulous meal with Travis, I recreated my dinner and added a little twist of my own.

Baked new potatoes with caramelized onions and oyster mushrooms

(serves 2)
8-10 small new potatoes - washed and cut in half
1 bunch of oyster mushrooms (about one cup)
1 yellow onion
6 Tablespoons of butter
1 Tablespoon of brown sugar
1 Tablespoon of olive oil
1/4 cup of white wine
Salt & pepper

Boil the potatoes in salted water until fork tender. Slice onions into thin rings and coat with olive oil. Place in a frying pan/skillet with 4 tablespoons of butter on medium-high heat. Spread the onions to an even layer and leave them be for five minutes to start the carmelization process. Clean and separate mushrooms while you are waiting patiently to turn the onions. Remember, leave them be for five minutes. Set the clean mushrooms aside.

After patiently waiting, it's time to turn the onions, coating them in the melted better. Once turned, leave them until they start to turn translucent. You may think you should salt the onions during this process, but it is best to wait so the onions don't sweat out that sweet yellow onion flavor.

Once the onions start to turn translucent (clear), reduce heat to medium, add brown sugar and wine. Simmer until the liquid is reduced to half.

While the onions simmer, go back to the potatoes really quick, since we are multitaskers. Drain the potatoes and place on a baking sheet, cut side down. Bake at 375 degrees for 10 minutes. Add additional olive oil and coat, if you prefer.

Now, toss a pinch of salt into the onions, stir and remove from heat. Leave the onions to sit in the pan while completing the rest of the meal (for heat and marinating purposes).

Melt the remainder of the butter in a separate, small skillet. Add the mushrooms, flat side down to give it a browned crust - almost like you would with meat. Once brown, turn, salt and heavily pepper the other side. The mushrooms should have their own real estate in the pan so they may lay flat.

Assemble the meal with the mushrooms on the bottom, potatoes next and a cascade of bountiful onions on top.

Enjoy!

Note: I served this with roasted Brussels sprouts (cut in half, toss in olive oil and a lot of salt, bake at 375 - 400 degrees until a charred skin appears and sprouts are fork tender), tomato salad (cherry tomatoes tossed in balsamic vinegar, salt, red pepper flakes and olive oil) and crusty bread.

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

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From my perspective, the ocean breathes. It's a slow, drawn breath that draws me to share it, almost teasing me to relax.

After traveling all week with work (Liz talks about that here and here), Travis and I ventured to Wrightsville Beach for a small getaway, a mere two-hour drive. It was the first time for me to see the Atlantic Ocean (because Coney Island doesn't count) and it didn't disappoint.

The sand is remarkably fine, like flour and butter pulsed together to a powder, wet consistency. The shells are soft and rounded like river stones.The waves are endless.

True story - in Hawaii and California, I won't get in the water. The pull freaks me out and I revert to toddler-like fear. At Wrightsville, the only thing I want to do is be in that water.

Either I'm changing perspectives or the East coast just fits. I'm okay with both.

Friday, May 4, 2012

Strawberry season

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Strawberries are everywhere at the local Durham farmer's market. There's something so soft, red and sweet about fresh berries. Guess I'll have to buy more tomorrow when we show off the market to Travis's Mom & step-Dad. 

Top: Liz always knows just the right angle to take the best photos.
Bottom: The strawberries are red throughout without any hard bite. Yum!