Thursday, March 5, 2015

The Beginner Class at McAllen Culinary Academy


When Jimi first approached the idea of me taking classes at a culinary school during my stay here, I thought it was a good idea, but assumed it probably wouldn’t be fun. I knew I would learn a lot, but I’m no chef and would barely even call myself a cook. Baking, I can do, but cooking is something that I’ve never gotten much satisfaction from.
The class proved to be informative and loads of fun, as you will see. When I’m not smiling in the photos, I may look like I’m frowning and disgruntled, but I assure you I wasn’t. I was in deep (very deep) concentration. Lesson learned that our facial expressions don’t always reflect the emotions we feel and that we should smile more.

SALADS

Our first class was on salads. I’ve already post some photos, but we’ll recap. We made several salads including our dressings from scratch. We first learned the basics of holding and using a proper chef’s knife. We learned about what tools we need and the use and care for a cutting board.
We chopped onion, bell peppers, tomatoes, avocado, cucumber, garlic, watermelon and more...all correctly.
The salads we prepared (and ate at the end of class) were a belgian endive and mange-tout salad with red wine vinaigrette dressing, classy pico, rainbow bell pepper salad with mustard dressing and watermelon tomato salad.

This is what we worked with.

 Intently paying attention.

 Let the chopping begin.

 Munching and tasting is encouraged.

 When chopped correctly this is all that's left of the onion and your eyes won't burn.

Cutting tomatoes and the art of cutting away the snot (not a technical term).


 In seconds we have fresh minced garlic.

 Serious Chef Marcel teaching. He's so good at it.

The proper way to cut a bell pepper.

Presentation time.

Washing hands frequently is a must due to constant handling of the food.


Mmmm Mmmm Good.




The table was set and we were ready to eat.

 We had a full class with ten students.

SOUPS

We prepared three delicious soups from scratch in the second class. Simply amazing how these turned out and how easy they were. Using the skills we learned in the previous class, we chopped all of our ingredients and made French onion soup (which I also made in my hotel room), roasted tomato soup and zucchini cream soup.
The tomato soup was made with the contents of the tomatoes and a little added water – I was simply intrigued at the simplicity and the taste.

Watching the cutting process.

Learning to cut zucchini.

Cutting the snot out of the tomatoes.

Waiting my turn.

The baguette sliced and ready for the oven.

Cooking the onions for the french onion soup.




Filling the bowls with tomato soup.

French onion soup before it goes into the broiler.

All three soups finished and ready to eat.

Bon Appetite.



SEAFOOD

Seafood was the topic for the third class. This is the class I was most interested in. We fileted and prepared mahi-mahi, pan grilled salmon, sautéed red snapper, sautéed trout fillets and seafood pasta with clams, mussels, shrimp and scallions.

We had so much food left over, I took a goody box home. I was in heaven on earth.

This is how to keep your knives sharp.

Removing the skin in one clean sweep.

It's all in the way you hold the knife.

The skin can be baked to make chips.

Fillets - there's a right way and wrong way to make a cut.

We cooked four trays of fish.

On the grill.

Veggies.

We cooked two kinds of shell fish.

The smell was incredible.

If you don't like fish, this class isn't for you.

Plating

The shell fish was made with pasta and vegetables.



MEATS

In the fourth class we cut and grilled a 2 inch thick rib-eye steak, chicken breast fillets and pork tenderloin filets (prepared two different ways), as well as grilled asparagus, mushrooms and french green beans.
The pork tenderloin started out as the same cut, however, when cooked in two different manners using the exact same seasonings the taste was quite different in the end. Simply amazing.

Picking up a pork tenderloin.

Enormous steaks.

Time to cut.

 Learning how to cut a chicken breast clean.

I got to grill the steak. Nice!


It's requires to dance a little jig in this step...we all had to do it.


Draining the beans

Just a couple of things to go with our meats.




This is the chicken served in a sauce. Unfortunately we weren't privy to the sauce recipe.

Plating the pork tenderloin.

Mushrooms

Love this trick - a requirement for many dishes.

Complete!

The stuff on top is the fat cut off the steak. When grilled, it made a bacon like addition.

Table set for our feast

Again, this was my class.


DESERTS

The final class was the sweetest with delicious and delightful deserts. We made crepes, nepoleons, pastry cream, sabayon and a suzette sauce. Timing was a little more critical with the pastries. Chef Marcel raced from one corner of the kitchen to the other trying to keep everyone in check. Some of the dishes had to be stirred or cooked with exactly the right timimg. Too little or too long would produce ruining results.

In the end everything was perfect (at least in our eyes).

A unique way to cut an orange.

In this class we worked in groups rather than individually.

A bit of orange peel.


My team mate got it in one sweep.

We always had fun.

Reading direction to my team mate.

A LOT of hand whipping.

Here goes that flaming trick again.

Waiting to dump the next ingredient

We each made one of our own plates.





This is the result.

Next is cooking the crepes. Swirl the pan to get an even coverage. As soon as you see a hint of discoloration (brown), flip.

The crepes were folded in quarters and sat in the orange sauce.

I did nearly all the folding.

There were a lot of them.

Ice cream, fruit and custard.

We are ready for the sweets.

And we all graduated the beginner class.


Wednesday, February 25, 2015

Mexico - Texas

Jimi is still in Isla Mujerus, Mexico and I am still in McAllen, Texas. So close and yet so far apart.

While impatiently waiting on a weather window, northerns continue to come through making it less than acceptable winds for sailing to Florida. Jimi discovered that the forward gear on Sanibel’s transmission went kaput. 

He’s dug in to the transmission to know that he doesn’t want to try to dig anymore and fix it in his current location. He’d rather make it to Florida.

He discovered the original owner had been using reverse as the forward gear with the wrong propeller. Looks like Sanibel still has surprises. Jimi will put the correct propeller on and then have a good forward gear, but no reverse. This will be fine to get to Florida where he will repair the transmission. With that said a new prop will be delivered to me and I’ll ship it on to him in Mexico.

In addition to the transmission issue he's worked on the dinghy engine and has been dealing with the follow...
dolphins,



and fresh grilled fish.

Such misery!

Our best sailing buddies, Eric and Sandrine on S/V Jingle, arrived in Isla Mujerus a couple of weeks ago. Jimi went diving with them yesterday and captured some amazing photos:






 With Jimi stuck in the paradise waters of Mexico, my stay in Texas has been extended tentatively for another month. Cencorp is quite happy about that; they’d keep me if Jimi would let them.

On Valentine's Day I received the largest vase of red roses I've ever seen. They were from  my Jimi.
Would it be wrong of me to say that being apart has some advantages?


I completed my five week cooking class and considered moving on to the intermediate class. However, I didn't really feel the topics would pertain to me at this point. I am keeping in close contact with the academy for any classes that may be of interest to me.


After this post, I’ll post an update with lots of photos of the classes I completed.

Friday, January 23, 2015

Baby steps

Writing a sailing blog when I'm not sailing is hard to do. And writing for Jimi, who's sailing without me, is even harder.

I figured I'd simply give you updates the best I can while Jimi and I are apart. 

I arrived in McAllen, Texas on January 10th; The weather, my first week here, was cold and wet, dropping to the 30's at night and highs of 40's some days. Crazy, as all I brought was warm weather clothes. I guess it's not normal for the area. My second week I was happy when we reached the 80's with a lite breeze - the weather outdoors was absolutely beautiful. 

Here are pictures of my room, (aka tiny apartment) while I'm here.


The living room looking in from the front door.

 Looking into the living room and front door from the kitchen.

 The dining table and desk.

 This is the bathroom, just off the kitchen.

 The kitchen from the living room.

 Looking in the bedroom from the door.

Rest of the bedroom.

My car is a Toyota Corolla. When I turn my phone's bluetooth on, my car talks to me. It tells me when I have a new text message, reads it to me and lets me reply with voice recognition. Ok, so I really miss Jimi, but I have to say being here does have it's perks and I'm very much enjoying them. I enjoy working again with my once long time co-workers, managing the accounting department for Cencorp and being in the office. And for those who know me well, you've probably figured that I'm deep in many craft projects.

I enrolled in a cooking class at the McAllen Culinary Academy. We meet every Wednesday night for five Wednesdays. We're learning the correct cutting, preparation and presentation for a five course meal. Our first week we learned the correct way to hold a chef's knife, what kind of knife to have, how to cut many different fruits and vegetables and made three salads including the dressings from scratch. At the end of each class we eat what we've prepared. Our second week, using many of the skills from our first class, we made three homemade soups. They were all delicious. I look forward to next week's class. In the end I'll have a certificate, which will help with the next journey Jimi and I are planning. If you don't know what it is, we'll announce it in the coming months.








Jimi is doing well. He's been in the Bay Islands of Roatan, Honduras since my last update. On Wednesday morning of this week, he left. I've received three spot updates from him, which you can also see on the "Where Are We?" tab of our blog. He checked in at 6pm Wednesday evening, 6am Thursday morning and at 3:30am Friday morning. His last check in indicates he's arrived and anchored in Isla Mujeres, Mexico. After sailing for nearly 48 hours straight, I'm sure he's resting now. And I'm hoping he'll be able to find some internet and make contact with me.



Sadly, my uncle Jim passed away this past Wednesday morning. I'm so glad I was able to see him in December before coming to Texas. I missed my aunt's funeral a year and a half ago because we were unreachable in the Caribbean; I'm thankful I'm here now. I'll be driving to Kansas/Nebraska for the services and to be with my loved ones. It's about a 16 hour drive. After work today, I'll drive as far as San Antonio and stay the night with lifetime friends, the Goetzke family. Saturday morning, I'll leave early and drive the remaining 13 hours.

The viewing is Sunday and funeral services are Monday afternoon. I plan to be back by Wednesday night for my cooking class.

I'm not sure what else I could tell you other than I will keep you posted on Jimi's whereabouts and you can always watch him on the "Where Are We?" tab of our  http://www.svsanibel.blogspot.com/p/where-are-we_12.html

Monday, January 5, 2015

Three months of catch-up

Where in the world are Jimi and Lorie? It’s been more than three months since you’ve heard from us. As you read what we’ve been up to, you’ll understand why.

Earlier in the year we purchased flights from San Pedro Sula, Honduras to Denver, Colorado. We’d spend seven weeks in the U.S. visiting family and attending two major events. Our trip getting to the airport in Honduras was quite an adventure that will be amusing to tell you about.

We bought bus tickets to take us from Rio Dulce, Guatemala all the way to San Pedro Sula, Honduras. It was a five hour bus ride. When the bus arrived and we boarded...there were no empty seats. We had to stand in the middle isle with a dozen people . We stood for the 45 minute ride to Morales; it was hot, exhausting and uncomfortable. My arms and legs burned as I tried to hold on from the swaying turns of the bus, while holding two heavy bags. I couldn’t even let go long enough to put the bags down. Jimi and I could only laugh when sweat dripped off his arm onto the lady in the seat below us….embarrasing.

In Morales, we switched buses and this time we did get seats. However, they were in the very back, next to the bathroom. Some sort of fluid ran under and around our feet and the smell from the toilet was often overwhelming. When Jimi noticed the fluid he picked up my backpack, but it was too late. The bottom was quite wet. I smelled it and I think it was just water. When the bus stopped, workers would carry five gallon jugs of water to the bathroom for the toilet. Neither one of us ever used the toilet, so we’re not sure of its inner workings. Hmmm
The bus stopped twice: once to check out of Guatemala and once to check in to Honduras. Honduras was skeptical to let us in because our visa's expired in 15 days, but we convinced the guy we were leaving on an airplane the following day.
When we finally arrived at the bus terminal in San Pedro Sula, our hotel guy, Louis, was waiting for us. Finally, we were safely tucked in our hotel in the most dangerous non-war zone city in the world with an average of 3 murders per day. That doesn't stop us though, we ventured out that evening by walking eight or so blocks to the mall. Inside the mall there was no telling we were in another country. We grabbed something to eat at the food court and walked back to the hotel.
We had a bit of a hiccup the next morning. Since we reserved the hotel with a credit card, we assumed we could pay with a credit card. That was not the case and we didn't have enough cash. It didn't matter too much though; Louis took us to the airport the next morning where there was an ATM and while the ATM was only in Spanish, Louis assisted Jimi.
We had to go through several check points including security to get to our gate and at this point I told Jimi I would not rest until we were on that United Airlines flight and in the air…and finally we were on the plane. We flew to Houston where we cleared immigration and customs like it never happened. Then we flew to Denver where Jenn and Joel were waiting for us.
It was 11 pm, so we drove to our friend, Juraj’s house for some shut eye. The next day we drove six hours to Nebraska where my parents live. So, three long tiring days dealing with launches, buses, taxis, planes, trams and automobiles and we finally made it. However, it wasn't time to relax yet.
I’d been remotely planning a party for my parents 50th wedding anniversary for the better of a year and now we were down to the wire. We had appetizers, drinks, cake and cupcakes to make and the reception room to decorate all in two days.  My parents decided to renew their wedding vows just prior to the party. For the first time in her life, my mother wore a wedding dress; it was such a special time for all of us. Jimi was to take pictures of the event, but moments before the start of the ceremony his camera quit working correctly and we didn’t have a spare with us. It's sad because my parents deserved to have some photos of the event.

 Here’s a short video Jimi and I put together for the reception.

The week after the anniversary party I was non-stop busy with making Jenn and Joel’s wedding invitations. We needed to get them out before Jimi and I would leave for Denver on the 31st. It was close, but I did it.
Our next event was for Jimi and I to attend the Nine Health Fair in Denver Colorado. We’d pre-registered and had to be there on a specific date. Since we are self insured, we had to take advantage of this free to low cost check up. We were checked from head to toe including all of our blood work and both came out healthy and free of any concerns. The following day we met with some friends at Old Chicago in Longmont. It was great to see them!

Very special friend Viktoria and her daughter, Grace. Love them!

 Months earlier the company Jimi and I had worked for before sailing contacted me to see if I would be willing to work for them through the winter. Jimi and I put a lot of thought in to it and decided we could really use the income. This meant I needed to fly to Texas to get set up and while I was in McAllen, Texas for a week, Jimi stayed in Denver with our friend Juraj.
My trip went well. I got my old cell phone number back, a laptop and all the tools I needed. We negotiated that I would work remotely from  Kansas/Nebraska through rest of the year and then fly to McAllen, where the company would put me up in a hotel for a couple of months or until I was done working.
When I got back to Denver, Jimi and I went to a nice dinner celebrating our 3rd wedding anniversary. I almost feel cheated saying it’s only our third, since we've been together for what seems like forever – 8 years as a couple and then another six years prior to that as friends and co-workers. 

When we got back to Nebraska, Jenn and I had a lot of planning to do for the wedding. I made the table decorations, two kinds of favors, the cupcakes and more while working full time.

My mom, sister, Marie, and I ready for a big shopping day.

It snowed!

We had a thanksgiving dinner at Jenn’s house on Sunday the 23rd with Joel’s kids and Jennifer. It was nice.

Then Jimi and I left Wednesday late afternoon for Round Lake, Illinois. We spent the Thanksgiving holiday with his brother and family. We couldn't have been more pleased to see how much our great nephew and niece have grown. Saturday we drove to Manchester, Michigan to spend an overnight with Jimi’s dad and then Sunday we headed out. On the way we stopped in Peoria, Illinois to pay respects to Jimi’s mom in the cemetery. We arrived back to my parents house at 5 am Monday morning.
Our Neice, Tracy and great neice, Sophia.

Our great nephew, Tommy Jr.

By this time is was December and the wedding was only a week and a half away. There was a lot to be done, therefore we were non-stop.  Jimi made another trip to Denver to pick up my son, Daniel and his girlfriend, Christina. Daniel and Christina were able to spend four days with us – a fantastic blessing.
A fun night with Jimi, Joel, Jenn, Daniel and Christina. My immediate family complete!

Then Jimi built an arch out of small tree branches that turned out to be phenomenal. The hall where the ceremony was held couldn't have been more perfect. Jimi performed the ceremony, Jenn and Joel each had two attendants, a flower girl and a ring bearer. Six cars full of people came out from Colorado, some from Tennessee and California. Jennifer and Joel are truly blessed to have each other and such great family and friends. The ceremony and the reception were magical and a huge success. Jimi and I are very happy for them and welcome Joel to the family with open arms.



Me and my children.

 Two days after the wedding we drove to Denver, so Jimi could fly back to Honduras. He left on December 16th and while we’ve been a part before, this one really hit me hard. I’ve been very emotional since he left and struggling with my decision of staying. Regardless, I stayed in Colorado for the week with my long time and best friend, Melody. My last night in Colorado I stayed with my long-long time girlfriend, Brenda.
Now that all that other stuff was out of the way and off my plate, it was crunch time to get ready for Christmas. I had exactly four days to finish my craft project Christmas presents and get everything wrapped.

Jenn and I
Monday night we (mom, Marie and I) were up until 3 am, the next night we got to bed early at 1 am and on Christmas Eve bedtime landed at 2 am. I was so excited about being home for Christmas, I wanted everything to be special and perfect. I didn't get some of my projects finished and some others weren't really up to my standards, but I was so happy to be there that I let them slide. With all that said Christmas day I was hit hard with a throbbing stuffy head; as the day wore on it was apparent I was sick.

My niece, Jacque, and I goofing around with sock monkeys Christmas morning.
To  make things worse, the day after Christmas my cat, Molly who was almost 19 years old went in to kidney failure and I had to put her down. My daughter was five years old when we got her as a kitten and my son was three. Molly was a child of mine and a wonderful boat cat. Jimi and I are very sad losing her.

Molly sitting in the forward companion way on our boat.

Rest in peace my beloved Molly

Amongst the Christmas cheer, illnesses and loss of Molly, the Saturday before Christmas a small kitten ran up to me on two separate occasions while walking outside. For the next three days this little baby starred in at us through the sliding glass door. Finally mom and I gave in and brought the little tyke in doors. She’s such a happy little girl. I brought her to Jenn’s house in Norton and found her a wonderful home.


I was scheduled to fly to McAllen, Texas on Sunday, January 4th, but with my head cold I postponed it until I am well.
Jimi’s arrival to the Rio Dulce was delayed when one of his checked bags was lost in Mexico. It took a couple of days, but he finally received it intact. He arrived back to Sanbel and immediately began preparing for his departure from Guatemala. He is now in Roatan, the Bay Islands of Honduras keeping busy and doing well.

Between with two of us, we’ll keep you updated with our whereabouts and future plans.

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to all!