Why you can’t tell your tea by it’s colour…

I have a couple of tea strainer/infusers that I use to brew whole leaf tea. I recently spent part of a lunch hour searching for one that which would be slim enough to fit inside my REI travel mug. I discovered the Luci Loose Tea Infuser which is just narrow enough to fit inside the mug and looks like a gnome is sitting inside the mug. While at the tea store I decided to buy some British tea which is hard to find  Earl Grey — Taylors of Harrogate.” Once back at the office it was time to test the new infuser and tea. I loaded up the infuser with tea and put milk in my mug and waited for the kettle to boil. The infuser sat in the mug steeping for four minutes and the tea looked white. I like my tea to have a bit of a brown color. I opened up the infuser and poured in another teaspoon of tea and waited. The tea still looked white. I was getting a little desperate so I grabbed a tea bag and plopped it into the mug and now I have brown tea. It was a highly caffeinated brew and much stronger than I’m use to. The moral of the story is just because your tea has a neutral colour after brewing doesn’t mean it won’t have a punch of caffeine.

Urban jetboiling

Tonight, I did something that has been on my “ToDo” list for a while is some Jetboil cooking.  On Friday, I was over a MEC buying some bike stuff and grabbed two package of AlpineAire dinners. The idea is to test out meal in an urban setting before experiencing them in the wild only to discover that they are no good. I sort of wanting to make an adventure out of cooking dinner so I loaded my Jetboil, Nalgene bottle, utensils and roll of toilet paper into my backpack and headed out along the Ottawa River. The sun was starting to set so I couldn’t travel too far but a handy park bench was nearby.

Both dinners required two cups of water and the nice thing about the Jetboil is that it has a 2 cup/16 oz mark on the inside of the pot. I set up the stove and had my first load of water ready to heat. The first dinner was AlpineAire Wild Tyme Turkey. The Jetboil was steaming in under a minute and I loaded the water into the pouch and gave it a good stir and set it aside for 10 minutes. The second batch of water was heated even faster and was loaded into the AlpineAire Pepper Steak Rice pouch. At this point it was time to get out the toilet paper for all the wrong and not obvious reasons. While both pouches were steeping I dried off the inside of the Jetboil pot and the lid and put the stove away and waited.

The Wild Turkey dinner was tasty but not as filling as the Pepper Steak Rice. A note -to-self to really stir the Pepper steak before serving as the salt and pepper tend to accumulate at the bottom of the pouch.  The Pepper Steak Rice dinner would feed two people well. The Wild Turkey when combined with something else would feed two people satisfactorily.

Culinary — Hot Cross Buns

I like a   hot cross buns and with Easter appearing quickly on the horizon this blog entry is sort of appropriate. The large grocery chain in Ottawa sells a hot cross buns all year long. They taste very good after a long workout or a hike with tea or hot chocolate. I recently learned that there are variations in how they put the white cross on top of the bun. I always thought that the white stuff was some sort of special baking material. My local bakery does something different. They put the cross on the bun after it is baked and it is a seam of fresh butter. This make these extra tasty. Over the next little while, I’ll be eating a lot of a  hot cross buns giving me a chance to decide whether I like the baked cross or the butter cross.

Date Squares and Caesar Salad

This is a culinary blog entry. I recently have taken a strong liking toa href=”http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Grammas-Date-Squares/Detail.aspx” date squares/a. It is similar to my enjoyment of a caesar salad. A couple of years ago while volunteer I spent a summer preparing caesar salads on Saturday mornings. It got to the point where I could tell how long ago it was that the greens/lettuce had be washed and spun in the salad spinner. The crisper the salad the sooner it had been prepared.br /br /When my folks were visiting Ottawa recently we visited a bakery that they had been eager to visit for a long time. We made two trips to the Rideau Bakery. When I headed down to my folks place for the winter break I brought down a shopping list of breads that my mother wanted. One of the bakery’s specialties is date squares. They are yummy and so sweet. While doing some Christmas errands we stopped in at my mother’s local bakery and I asked for date squares. They were not as good as the ones in Ottawa. Today, my folks and I made our second time to the Oakville a href=”http://www.wholefoodsmarket.com/”Whole Foods/a store. I bought a variety of there scones and you guessed it, date squares. Compared to other date squares the ones from Whole Foods were better as they were not as sweet and the top material did not disintegrate and they looked and tasted healthier.

Mundane jobs

I was at a wine and cheese last night and as we drank more wine the topics of the conversations started to get more interesting. We all started to describe some of the more boring and mundane summer jobs we had when we were younger. One of my friends Jessica talked about spending the summer filing forms in folders. All day long she would file forms for the city. The discussion eventually came around to me and I describe how I was part of a team that sorted 10 tons of pears for a local cannery. Each pear had to be measured. If it was larger than 2.25″ it would be sent to the fresh fruit market and if it was smaller it went to a cannery to become part of a fruit cocktail. We would sort the pears that had been picked during the day in a large barn just after dusk. During the day I would pick a ton of pears or 60 a href=”http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Apple_Bushel_by_Zelphics.jpg”bushels/a. It was hard work at the same time it was fun and rewarding work as you could see your progress at the end of each day.span style=”font-style: italic;”span style=”font-style: italic;”/span/span

Beignet au sucre

Tonight after my running workout, I stopped by a specialty food store in search of a protein-span class=”blsp-spelling-error” id=”SPELLING_ERROR_0″carbo/span recovery bar and was trolling the shelves a bit and found something that I had to buy. It was a a href=”http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beignet”span class=”blsp-spelling-error” id=”SPELLING_ERROR_1″beignet/span span class=”blsp-spelling-error” id=”SPELLING_ERROR_2″au/span span class=”blsp-spelling-error” id=”SPELLING_ERROR_3″sucre/span/a or a icing sugar coated span class=”blsp-spelling-error” id=”SPELLING_ERROR_4″beignet/span. In one of a href=”http://www.jasonplancaster.com/”Jason’s/a recent a href=”http://www.jasonplancaster.com/weblog/440.php”blog entries/a he talked about how they had gone out for span class=”blsp-spelling-error” id=”SPELLING_ERROR_5″beignets/span and coffee. The span class=”blsp-spelling-error” id=”SPELLING_ERROR_6″beignets/span were made in Tucker, GA and came in a package of four. There is a bit of an art to getting them out of the package and into your mouth with out getting coated in sugar and wearing a white moustache. When I’m in GA later this year, I hope that I can experience fresh span class=”blsp-spelling-error” id=”SPELLING_ERROR_7″beignets/span.