Short Visit, Long Memories: Part II

My parents came to town for a week over Memorial Day weekend and, I have to say, it was the best. The week they were here was simply wonderful! We drank a bottle of wine, ate custard or grape pie (it’s a Finger Lakes thing), and played cards every single night. We ate Greek, Italian, German, American, and more at a bunch of fantastic local restaurants, took a long and lazy stroll through Highland Park, made lots of guacamole, did Friday night Bingo (I can hear you laughing from 600 miles away…it’s a big thing up here!), went to the market for rhubarb and fresh-cut lilacs, visited many ice cream parlors and apple markets, had a family movie night, saw a play at the theatre, spent a day on the Keuka Lake wine trail, and cruised the scenic Erie Canal on a charter boat with margaritas in hand. Clearly, I want them to come back immediately.

If you missed Part I, you can view it here.

Below is our morning at the Rochester Public Market where we ogled all the tasty, fresh, local upstate NY produce and came home with a beautifully fragrant bunch of just-cut lilacs (which only last a day or two after cutting, unfortunately) and about 12 bundles of freshly picked rhubarb (my culinary obsession, if you didn’t know) from my resident rhubarb guy. Mom took a bunch of it back home to Texas since limp rhubarb runs about $8 lb. there. When in NY, you stock up on excellent rhubarb for cheap!

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Afterward, we piled in the car for our day trip to the stunning Keuka Lake Wine Trail. The trip down was nothing short of divine! Really, the views around Keuka Lake are absolutely splendid and the weather that day was mild, breezy, sunny, and generally unbeatable! The wineries are up in the hills surrounding the lake and, in addition to a wide array of truly fantastic wines, the wineries around this particular lake have the most incredible views from their tasting rooms. We visited 4 out of the dozens of wineries (Dr. Konstantin Frank, Keuka Spring Vineyards, Keuka Lake Vineyard, and Rooster Hill Vineyards), tasted somewhere between 24 and 36 wines each, had lunch at Bully Hill Vineyard’s restaurant that boasts a killer view of the lake and equally killer food (the best Texas brisket sandwich I’ve has outside of Texas, ever!), did a wine and gourmet chocolate tasting at Keuka Lake Vineyard (highly recommended!), and collectively took home about 15 bottles of wine that day alone. There are many more wineries around this lake we wanted to try…but that just means we’ll have to return for round 2 this summer…and my parents will just have to come back for another visit!

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IMG_2456{I don’t remember what size bottle this is, but it’s about 4x the size of a standard wine bottle…and I think I need it}

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IMG_2483{It may not look like much, but it was remarkably delicious. A tender, flavorful brisket is an art!}

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IMG_2491{This tasting room view at Keuka Spring is so fabulous I can hardly stand it!}

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IMG_2518{I hope you noticed the cat I captured strolling right through this field of cows. I took this picture from the passenger seat of our car going 60 mph. I wanted a picture of the sweet cows grazing in the field and was later surprised to see this picture had been photobombed by a cat! Love it!}

IMG_2545{9 of the 15 bottles of wine my parents bought. They took home 10 of them in their 2 carry-on sized suitcases and managed to make sure both bags weighed in under 46 lbs each and none of the bottles broke on the flight home. That’s true skill! We drank the other 5 bottles. They were delicious}

More to come tomorrow; stay tuned!

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Short Visit, Long Memories: Part I

My parents came to town for a week over Memorial Day weekend and, I have to say, it was the best. Of course, I’ve always loved and enjoyed spending time with my family (maybe just a little less so during my teenage years? heh), but I think you just reach a certain age where you remember how cool your parents really are and you wish they didn’t live clear across the country so you could spend time with them more often.

Anyway, the week they were here was simply wonderful! We drank a bottle of wine, ate custard or grape pie (it’s a Finger Lakes thing), and played cards every single night. We ate Greek, Italian, German, American, and more at a bunch of fantastic local restaurants, took a long and lazy stroll through Highland Park, made lots of guacamole, did Friday night Bingo (I can hear you laughing from 600 miles away…it’s a big thing up here!), went to the market for rhubarb and fresh-cut lilacs, visited many ice cream parlors and apple markets, had a family movie night, saw a play at the theatre, spent a day on the Keuka Lake wine trail, and cruised the scenic Erie Canal on a charter boat with margaritas in hand. Clearly, I want them to come back immediately.

Today’s post highlights some of these adventures. The wine trail is another post for another day, but you gotta start somewhere! And there’s no better place to start than with insanely delicious and authentic Swan German (which, I’m sure, took mom and dad right back to their years living in Germany) and some good old majestic Flower City blooms and Blue Angels flyovers at Highland Park.

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 Part II: The glorious day in which we drink wine around a lake all day, coming soon!

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Spring: A New Favorite Thing

You know what’s great after a really long and bitterly cold winter? This. Spring! I was never big on spring growing up in Texas because, aside from the awesome emergence of bluebonnets and other wildflowers painting the sides of every road and highway, it was very cold in the morning but sweaty hot by mid-afternoon and those great 60 and 70 degree temps just seemed to get skipped right over. At least that’s what I remember. But upstate New York! Now there’s a real spring! Upper 60s, sunny and breezy for days on end and the most vivid blooms in the lilac and magnolia scented air. And Highland Park in Rochester is nothing short of phenomenal in May.

My running buddy, her coonhound, and I often run different parks throughout Rochester a few times a week, but a few weeks ago we hit up Highland Park for one of our runs just after the Lilac Festival closed. Highland is really hilly, so I wouldn’t say we “ran” so much as we tried desperately to run up 4 miles of very steep inclines and keep up with the vivacious pup, who dragged us the whole darn way, but I think these stunning colors, smells, and views alone were worth all the panting and burning thighs.

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The World at Your Tastebuds

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I’m super excited to share something awesome I recently discovered! With the acquisition of a special promo code, I got a smashing deal on something I’ve been eager to try since the minute I found out about it – a Try the World subscription box!

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This chef-curated box of authentic gourmet food from a different country that is sent once every 2 months combines my deep love of travel and cultural exploration with my deep love of food. There are hundreds of unique and wonderful subscription boxes out there (they’ve become a big thing lately), but I can’t think of one that is more “me” than Try the World! It’s like receiving a vacation in your mailbox every other month!

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First, the details: A single box is $39, 3 boxes (a 6-month subscription) is $35 per box, and 6 boxes (a 12-month subscription) is $33 per box. All boxes offer free, 2-day, track-able, priority mail shipping (first box ships within 10 days of placing your order), and you can pause or cancel your subscription at any time, which is a great perk for those of us on tight budgets. Each sturdy and whimsical box arrives artfully and beautifully arranged, focuses on a different county, and includes 6-7 local artisinal culinary delicacies from that county (curated by a celebrated chef who specializes in that country’s cuisine), a card that describes each of the products, their makers, the product’s history, and how to use it (and tells you which of the products are antique recipes, family businesses, sustainably grown, support the local community in some way, etc.), and a culture guide booklet that includes a few recipes, music (with a link to an online playlist), a movie list, important art (paintings, poetry, etc.), landmarks or points of interest, history, and local traditions from that country. The Try the World website also offers an online shop where you can purchase more of a product from your box that you fell in love with, and a free online magazine regularly updated with super interesting articles about the featured country and more recipes that can be made using the ingredients in your box.

They also have a referral program, so if you use my link, you’ll receive a $15 credit toward the order of your first box and I’ll also receive $15 to use in their online shop. Win-win! Needless to say, a Try the World single box or subscription would make a great, thoughtful, and unique gift of a fun experience for a travel lover, foodie, or adventurer in your life…or for yourself (because you deserve it!). Shameless hint: I’ve a birthday coming up in August and I wouldn’t mind one bit a 1-year subscription to this but, somehow, the boxes are more expensive if you order them as a gift for someone than if you just order them normally under the person’s name and shipping address…so I’d recommend doing that instead of going the “gift” route on the website.

Onto the good stuff! Here’s how I used my box: A Sunday night in Paris!

Based on the items that arrived, I did some research and found a French-inspired recipe I wanted to make. I chose to do French onion soup grilled cheese toasts (soooooo good). Recipe here. I followed the recipe as listed, but I added about 3/4 tsp. of the delicious whole grain mustard from the box to my onions while they cooked and sprinkled some of the box’s fleur de sel finishing salt on top. I paired it with a nice chilled glass of Pinot Grigio from a friend (and by a friend I mean my Geva co-worker found 4 super old bottles of wine stuffed deep in a desk drawer last week when we were purging our offices in preparation for the big renovation move).

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I also made myself a super swanky dessert plate using items in my box. I added orange creme macaroons from Rochester’s own Village Bakery, but aside from that, all my sweet goodies came from Try the World. And they, too, were excellent. Especially those salty, buttery caramels. I need to buy them from the online shop with my referral credit money. I can’t stop thinking about them. They’re incredible!

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I put on the playlist of lovely Parisian music from the culture guide to set the mood (which was relaxing, romantic, and nothing short of magical), opened up my windows to enjoy a soft, cool, evening breeze (like I might were I sitting outside at a street cafe with a cafe au lait and a pain au chocolat or by the banks of the Seine), slowly read through the product description card and culture guide, and did some online browsing for Parisian art, landmarks, and other fun cultural interests while I leisurely enjoyed my luxurious dinner and dessert. It was a fun, flavorful, and relaxing Sunday evening! I imagine this would also make an awesome date night! I intend to do a similar “Night in Morocco” type thing for my next box, Marrakesh (!!!), which was a freebie with my special promo code!

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*This is not a sponsored post. Nobody paid me to try this subscription box or write about it. But I wish they did!

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The Lusty Month of May

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IMG_2184{The May 1st Friday afternoon Thank-God-It’s-FINALLY-Spring ice cream social at the theatre!}

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IMG_2163{A very early morning airport trip to drop off some honeymoonin’ friends, a gorgeous and fragrant stroll through Highland Park, and a huge, relaxing, and delicious breakfast accompanied by a latte and a good book at Harvest Cafe – all before my morning dental appointment. There is, in fact, life – and very, very beautiful life, it turns out – before 9am!}

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IMG_2161{A new favorite recipe, here}

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Have You Any Wool?

A few weekends ago, I was fortunate to spend a couple of days by myself and with a great group of friends in utterly perfect spring weather among the sheep and their newborn (as in, I watched them being born that very morning) lambs in the countryside of western New York and I have no words to describe how glorious, peaceful, relaxing, fun, pure, and transcendent of an experience it was. It was so, so deeply needed and I am beyond grateful that I was able to spend my weekend in such a splendid way.

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Even three years later, the beauty of upstate and western New York continues to profoundly amaze me. Man, I love this state!

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The New Girl in Town

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Welcome to the tank, Martini!

We’ve unintentionally given all our past crayfish alcohol names, so we felt Martini should follow suit. Ted was in Italy when I got her, so we’re honoring his blissful time in Florence by naming her after the Italian vermouth and sparkling wine brand, Martini & Rossi.

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She’s beautiful, but feisty…and definitely not one to be messed with. She is the boss and the other fish are her humble minions. Just the way she likes it!

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The Slow Becomings of Not-Winter

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FullSizeRender{Strong, salty margaritas and nachos with a friend}

IMG_1869{Shimmery opening night drinks for The Mountaintop at Geva}

IMG_1907{Piggies for adoption at Lollypop Farm! I need a farm of my own one day so I can adopt all the animals my heart desires…which is all of them}

IMG_2024{A long Sunday afternoon walk and a big cone from the neighborhood ice cream stand}

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IMG_2017{Jack & Ginger whiskeys, s’more cookie sandwiches, crunchy Chex mix, a cool spring night, a toasty bonfire, and a swell group of friends…and two horses, cats, and a rooster…to enjoy it all with}

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A Foodie’s Easter Celebration

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Easter Sunday, in pictures.
(Except for church. I didn’t take pictures in church for obvious reasons.)

IMG_1872{Hard boiled eggs and Polish sausage}

IMG_1874{Small-batch vanilla bourbon latte, raspberry lemonade macaroon, and palmier at Village Bakery – a table by the window at which to read my book and watch the peaceful snow fall, as it does on Easter Sunday in Rochester}

IMG_1875{A pop of color to celebrate spring…right before it started snowing}

IMG_1901{My first attempt at homemade jasmine bubble tea. A few kinks to work out, but a noble first pass!}

IMG_1904{Ah, there’s the rub!}

IMG_1906{Lamb, frenched}

IMG_1903{The beginnings of a mint pesto}

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IMG_1905{Easter dinner – garlic and herb rubbed lamb shanks atop homemade buttery, garlic mashed potatoes, served with garlic-mint pesto and a red wine blend}

IMG_1902{Walnut and sea salt dark chocolate brownies}

 It was, indeed, a day of gratitude, reflection, and deliciousness. It’s a little a lot late, but I hope your Easter celebration, whatever it was, was beautiful as well!

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Cincy, My Cincy

A few weeks ago the gods of nostalgia, food, and long-distance friendships and marriages generously smiled down upon me to allow for a brief yet glorious 4-day visit to our beloved old stomping grounds: Cincinnati!

Ted was in town for a theatre conference, and my desperation for a nostalgic Cincy trip to the place we called home for two years as newlyweds had greatly intensified in the last year, and so we scooped up the opportunity as soon as we could.

In short, I drove around my old city for hours and hours enjoying the memories that came flooding back with each turn down familiar streets, devoured many of my heavenly foodie favorites (they were just as divine as I remembered them to be), drove past our old house about 14 times, caught up with two beautiful friends I hadn’t seen in far too long, enjoyed precious minutes with my husband, basked in warm spring weather while escaping the snow in Rochester, met a bunch of new friends-of-a-friend whose hospitality helped turn a rough Sunday saying goodbye to Ted into a fun-filled day, and lamented about how wonderful and beautiful this city was/is to us. What a life!

The Food Tour
Aside from a short description of what I ate and where, I’m not even going to bother waxing poetic about each food item because I’d say the same thing about every darn one of them: Incredible! Must try! Delectable! Best I’ve ever had! etc. etc. Just trust that if they made my short list of things I couldn’t leave Cincy without eating, you know they’re good and worthy of your highest consideration if you should find yourself in the Queen City.

IMG_1694{Jasmine mango bubble tea and Matcha cream cheese cupcake from Essencha Tea House}

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IMG_1707{Harvest salad and Green Lantern pizza from Dewey’s}

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IMG_1719{Vanilla-raspberry Italian soda, coconut cupcake, and the black bean burger from Coffee Emporium}

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IMG_1748{Black raspberry chip ice cream from Graeter’s}

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IMG_1705{Margaritas, street tacos, chips, queso, and guac from Bakersfield – double Texan approved!}

IMG_1697{This fancy flight from 1215 Wine Bar – I’m all about potting soil and barnyard notes….whatever that means}

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IMG_1763{Tacos, black beans, a watermelon salad, and crepe cake from The Comet}

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The Places

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IMG_1752{Eden Park and Mirror Lake}

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IMG_1742{Twin Lake and overlooking the Ohio River between Cincinnati and Northern Kentucky}

IMG_1683{One reason to fly}

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The People

IMG_1703{A fellow Texan and close friend from college was also in town for the same theatre conference Ted was attending. I hadn’t seen Erin in seven years, but of course we ordered some margaritas and Mexican food and picked right back up where we left off!}

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IMG_1758{The main reason for my trip: this guy!}

IMG_1781{Despite the fact that Allyson – my very close friend from when we lived in Cincinnati – drove all the way to and from the Dayton airport twice to pick me up very late at night and drop me off obscenely early in the morning and graciously housed and entertained me for a night…I somehow do not have a single picture of us together from this trip. But her pup Gus makes a fine stand-in}

Though I miss Cincinnati terribly and nearly always associate it with many happy, wonderful things and a blissful period of my life, I don’t know that I/we could – or should? – live there again. Up until this trip, I thought we could; I’ve thought often of how great it would be to go back and live there again if the opportunity ever presented itself down the road. But as I leisurely and gaily drove around, a thought stuck with me: maybe some things are better left as happy memories from a certain period of your life, you know? Maybe, even though we loved it there, the experience wouldn’t be the same the second time around? And maybe we shouldn’t try to relive that? Of course, you never know where life will take you, and if jobs brought us back to Cincy, I’m sure we’d be thrilled, but maybe trying to get yourself back to a particular place someday in the future isn’t always the best plan. Maybe it is. But maybe it isn’t. I like to think Ted and I are pretty good at moving to new places, discovering what they’re really like, and falling in love with them. And I think we could probably do that pretty much anywhere. We did it with Lansing and Cincinnati and Rochester and Dubai – and we’ve learned to love them all. And I’m sure there are many more places for us to discover, and love, and call home in our future. Cincinnati will always be there for us to visit. And I’d be happy to go back again in a few years (plus, there’s a bourbon trail and some cave ziplining adventures just across state lines in Kentucky that I’m aching to get to!), but the thought has stuck with me lately that maybe we should let certain things live and breathe while they do, and appreciate and love them for what they were, and stop in for a visit every now and again, but not try to relive them. Everything has it’s season. Just a thought.

‘Til next time Cincy, you’ll be in my heart!

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