Monday, July 18, 2011

Musik Mundi: Avalanche City

Avalanche City
Album: Our New Life Above The Ground (2011)
Song: Love Love Love

It was late at night and I was making the drive back to Auckland after a day of ruckus in the New Zealand countryside. As I sat stiff and rigid behind the wheel, I drove the rental from the opposite side of the car and on the opposite side of the road. I was really, really ... tense. My traveling companions were going in and out of sleep. I kept thinking to myself, how in the world can these people be relaxed enough to actually fall asleep?!? My eyes were big and round and I kept finding myself holding my breath. The roads were constantly curving and oncoming cars would pass just inches away from me. At least that's how it felt since there was no dividing barrier. The speed limit felt a bit overly gernerous but I found out that 100 km/hr is only 60 mi/hr. I'm such a grandma driver! To make things even more nerve wracking, street lights are non-existent until you reach the Auckland city limits. Somewhere in the middle of all of this, I was able to relax for about four minutes. A song playing on the radio caught my attention. It also caught the attention of baby sistar who asked me if I knew the song. I didn't. But I wanted to know what it was called and who it was by. Good thing baby sistar was there cos she noted the lyrics and looked up the song when we finally got back to our home away from home. Saved me the trouble! This song is by no means the best song evar or anything, but it's just my taste. Folk-say! Hay! Hay! Hay! The best part is that the band members are from NEW ZEALAND! Since New Zealand has become my new favorite place that I have visited, it's a good ending to come back home with some new tunes from some Kiwis.


Saturday, July 16, 2011

Trippin': Washington D.C.

While in D.C., I was trying to find some Korean food carts in downtown but wasn't very successful. Luckily, we were right next to Franklin Park and there was a nice line of food trucks ready and waiting for the lunch crowd. After looking at what all the trucks had to offer, miss flowerchild and i split up and each decided to each pick something that we wanted. I took the pizza truck called pi, as in the mathematical constant used to calculate the area of circles. I ordered the western addition which consisted of spinach, ricotta, feta, parmesan, mushrooms, white onions and minced garlic. I had to wait about 15 minutes in lightly drizzly rain but you know what? It was so WORTH IT! That was one of the best pizzas I have had. It was perfectly crunchy, I loved the crust and the pizza was nice and GARLICKY. So YUM. Flower child picked the caribbean food truck and got some jerk chicken and shrimp. She's a huge meat eater. Hers was okay. I loved the pizza.


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Thursday, July 14, 2011

Restaurant: Bootsie's Heritage Cafe

112 Commerce St.
Tomball, TX 77375

The latest trend in food preparation aside from the whole using local and seasonal ingredients is this whole searching for food act called foraging. You have kitchen folk going into the woods, forests, beach, meadows, fields and wherever else possible looking for anything edible and creating a menu with the items collected that day. Most of these odds and ends are everyday plant and living creatures that are right in front of us and free for the taking but most people overlook them as inedible because it's just not something we are used to. And to be honest, I'm not quite sure if I'm ready for it to become normal for me. I'm quite content with my simple taste buds. I do however, sometimes have the urge to be a little more adventurous about the food that I eat. As a frequent reader of blogs related to the Houston food scene, I had read about Chef Randy Rucker departure from the Rainbow Lodge to take over his mum's place, Bootsie's Heritage Cafe, over in Tomball. Why so far?!? I noted the take over even though I figured I would never drive out so far for food. Especially since it wasn't asian food. Then one afternoon, Buda sends me a text about having dinner at Bootsie's and that his friend was the pastry chef there. Okay dokay. Since when do I ever turn down a dinner invitation? So we make the long drive. The restaurant was in this old converted colonial/ranch style home. Inside, there are only maybe ten tables or so that are always occupied. We opted for the tasting menu. Chef Randy calls his foraged menu the Third Coast menu. Our very own gulf being the third coast. I'm not sure if could say I was thrilled with the food I had. Everything was just really interesting. And it wasn't just me who felt that way, it was all of us. I was hoping that the pastry chef guy would help me with the descriptions of all of the food since I can't remember but he never e-mailed me back. The dood is off to bigger and better things. He was a James Beard nominee in some category that I also can't remember. The desserts were probably the best of everything we had but I dunno, I still prefer the regular type of desserts. red velvet this, ice-cream that.


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Little chive biscuits that we kept eating to fill our stomachs.

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Some type of bird and something else.

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Uni and shaved green apple.

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Semi live shrimp that we ate head on and everything. The sauce looks like nuoc mam but it wasn't. It was like a light sweet syrup. I wished it were nuoc mam cos then the shrimp might have tasted better. It was pretty gross.

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A play on a garden salad. The yolk was like a carrot gelee and the granola is supposed to be the soil.

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Fifty degree something cooked eggs in mason jars. I think I prefer eating my eggs with bread and not by itself. There was also a dusting of tuna powder which made it kinda fishy. Not good.

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Fried fish. We tore this up. I don't remember what type of fish.

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House cured meats that we also kinda tore up.

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Pickled items. I ate some of it and told big poppa that the onions weren't pickled but they were. He ate one and was not happy. He and wonder woman aren't both don't like pickled stuff. I don't either but i love onions.

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Pasta with oyster drillers. Oyster drillers used to be discarded as inedible but the trend is now to keep 'em and include them in their cooking. They had this weird salty taste to them.

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I forgot what type of meat were in these sausages.

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Beef. I did not eat this of course.

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Now for the dessert! Since he was buda's friend, he brought out some extra stuff. They were really pretty to look at!

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Monday, July 11, 2011

Musik Mundi: Angus & Julia Stone

Angus & Julia Stone
Album: Down The Way (2010)
Song: Big Jet Plane (Adam G Prog Remix)

I'm finally back in the states after a whole three weeks on my fake oceanic honeymoon. The trip was def full of ups and down ... sometimes maybe too much down ... but whatever rough patches we went through ... it was mos def worth the experience in the end. I tried to keep up with a journal of my daily events but my writing usually becomes overly detailed and i slowly fell behind. I felt like i was constantly going back and adding things that I had forgotten. A prolific and non-sensical writer I am. My ultimate fave country now is NEW ZEALAND! The mountains, the hills, the beaches. That place could not be any greener and more beautiful. When fabulous and riceboi spent nearly two whole weeks there for their real honeymoon, I was like omg why so long in one place?!? Well, now I know why. I could live there if it weren't for the fact that I've been spoiled by Houston's amazing asian food and the che that I can not stop thinking about wanting to constantly eat. Haha. EmDee and tanktock treated me to some this weekend and I still want MORE! Australia was just as awesome but it didn't leave the kind of impression that New Zealand did. Since Australia was my first stop, I decided to finally post a song from Angus & Julia Stone. They're a bro-sis duo from oz that my baby sistar recommended to me. I really liked their songs but the tracks on their latest album are more on the slow side. I listen to a lot of slow music but this was just really slow. It's lay back, relax and be lazy music and I don't need anymore reason in my life right now to be lazy. But then one evening, after my mum's family in Sydney took us out to dinner at this super declicious Malaysian restaurant in Parramatta, I heard a remix of Big Jet Plane playing from somewhere as we were walking back to the car. It was good. I likey. I look. I acquire.

*photo courtesy of amazon*