Feeds:
Posts
Comments

 

Cinderella Jacques mouse, Christmas, St Nicholas, sock monkey, ornaments

Hi! My Name is Lavinia

Hello everybody, I’m new to the family of sock monkeys who live here but I understand they are a pretty friendly bunch.   Well at least the two that live in the master bedroom, they’re young and kind of cool.  Not like the the two old fogies that seem to stay in the guest room – Mmmmm I wonder if they are guests??

See previous blog about Sock Monkeys listed below.

Isabel Allende

Image via Wikipedia

Well Christmas dinner came and went and everything was delicious and we are still eating leftovers.  So there’s no more count-down to Christmas dinner, instead I have an interesting  recipe to share with you today.

Last night I had a pretty big argument with my husband and don’t worry we are all made up – at least on the surface for sure.  Perhaps the underlying issue is something we can’t work out completely.  So in that vein, I offer you the famed recipe for Reconciliation Soup.

RECONCILIATION SOUP

1/2 cup portabellla mushrooms (1/4 cup if dried)

1/2 cup porcini mushrooms (1/4 cup if dried)

1 cup of brown mushrooms

1 clove of garlic, minced

3 TBS olive oil

2 cups of beef, chicken or vegetable stock

1/4 cup Port wine

1 TBS truffled olive oil

Salt + Pepper

2 TBS sour cream

Saute garlic and mushrooms in oil, stirring vigorously for about 5 minutes

Add the stock, truffle oil and Port wine

Season with salt and pepper

Cook over low heat with the cover on until the mushrooms are soft

Process in the blender, soup should be thick

Serve in warm bowls, garnish with sour cream

Recipe made famous by Isabel Allende – who adds the following instructions:

If you can’t find fresh mushrooms and must use dried ones, soak them in 1/2 c. of good red wine until they spring up happily; in the meantime, while they’re soaking, I calmly drink the remainder of the wine.  Then I mince the garlic clove for the pure pleasure of smelling my fingers, because I could just as easily use it whole, and then saute it with all the mushrooms in the olive oil, stirring vigorously for a few minutes — I’ve never counted, but let’s say five.  I add the stock, the port, and the truffled olive oil — not quite all of it.  I leave a couple of drops to dab behind my ears; let’s not forget, it’s aphorodisiac.  I season with salt and pepper, and cook over low heat with the lid on until the mushrooms are soft and the house smells like heaven.  The last step:  process it in the blender; this is the least poetic part of the preparation, but it’s unavoidable.  The soup should end up with a slightly thick texture, like mud, and with a perfume that makes you salivate and awakens other secretions of body and soul.  I put on my best dress, paint my fingernails red, and serve the soup, in warmed bowls, garnished with a dollop of sour cream.

Cabin fever reached a high point last night with my disgruntled spouse.  He wants to be back in NYC and that’s that.  So we decided he should really attempt to go home today by train.  He was hesitant to leave me here with a snow bound car and two cats but I’m adamant about not leaving the car here and/or taking it back to NYC and we can’t park it.  This is what Day 3 looked like from my vantage point behind the door and in my warm cozy cottage.

 

Ocean Grove, La Vie en Rose, December 28

Chunks of Snow Piled Up

 

Broad, Ocean Grove, December 28

Look What Drifts the Winds Hath Wrought

We did attempt to get to the train station and without going into the myriad lefts, rights, detours, traffic jams,  a side-swipe and numerous stops and starts I’m pleased to report that we are now safely back in the cottage.  The adventures of the afternoon included going the wrong way on a one-way street just so we could get back because we never did get to the train station.  It’s not safe out there for man or beast.  We are hunkered down for a couple more days.

Six Word Memoir Monday

Ernest Hemingway's 1923 passport photo
Image via Wikipedia

Blame it on the snow storm (we’ll be using this excuse for at least another week), that’s why this blog is so late.  I only received  three responses this week (blame it on the holidays) and I am pleased to share them with everyone.

Lucky me, my own Peter Pan – Heide

Happy New Year to the Memoiristas! -Gail

Need a better back up plan – Weez

Christmas at last; warm,cozy memories! – Susan Celtic Lady

It’s the drifts that get you.-Me

I know another holiday is coming up and that means a little more time off sooooo won’t you please put on your Ernest Hemingway caps and with the advent of the New Year, commit to summing up this life we lead in just six words, no more, no less.

Happy New Year!!



And so the shoveling began.   A knock at the door surprised us and it was a young man who offered his services for snow removal.  Everybody is a capitalist at heart and his prices were too high for us so we bargained for $20 worth of shoveling – which meant a path from the front porch to the car and single shovel wide clearance along the front sidewalk.  It was a good deal for both of us, the snow was very powdery.

I got dressed and went out to tackle the car.   After about 5 minutes I realized shoveling out the car was a task beyond me, the drifts almost covered the car and there was no place to throw the snow since there were drifts all around the car too.

AND behind me was the MONSTER snow drift leading to the back door – it was now or never…. all the time I’m thinking of my heart because Peter reminded me that I’m taking Lipator for a reason, Geez!!

Ocean Grove, La Vie en Rose, Monday snow storm Dec 27th
THE Drift Almost As High As the Fence
2010 Blizzard, Ocean Grove, La Vie en Rose

Working His Way Thru the Drift

Finally the Back Door!

Nicky Ocean Grove, December 27th

One Small Paw Print for Catkind

Nick and Nora, Ocean Grove, La Vie en Rose

Thinking About Taking the Next Step

These photos were taken about noon today. Now it’s almost 3:30pm and once again the wind is howling, predicted to reach 50 mph.  Soon all our work will be covered with snow again.😦

Last night I listened to  the wind howling and Peter complaining about the wind, the snow and life in general lol! The lamp on the porch was swinging precariously and it was too cold and too windy to go out and turn it off and besides our real concern was that it fall over and break and live electricity hit wet snow so we just unplugged it.  And the wind howled some more.  By the time I went to bed I could see a huge drift forming along the sidewalk on the side of the house and another sweeping upwards to the shed.  I thought I would open the back door and take a photo BUT the door would not open-totally blocked with snow drifts.  Comforting thought as I went to bed knowing that in case of emergency we couldn’t get out the back door.   Actually the front door was blocked too but with repeated pushing, we could get it open and thank God, we had the presence of mind to put the snow shovels on the front porch.  AND thank me that I insisted we put the salt in the house and not outside like someone else wanted to.

This is what we woke up to this Monday morning:

 

Ocean Grove, La Vie en Rose, Monday after the storm, December 27th

Monday Front Porch Drifts 9:30am

 

Ocean Grove shed, drifts up to the door, Monday, December 27

Monday Drifts Blocking the Shed

 

bird feeder, snow drifts,December 27th

Monday Backyard Bird Feeder 9:30am

 

Monday December 27th, car buried, La Vie en Rose Ocean Grove

Monday morning 9:30am

Let the shoveling begin!!!

 

Bits and Pieces of Christmas

Previously I tried to capture some of my Christmas decor in the cottage, but I don’t think the photos did justice to the look.   Murray was here for Christmas  dinner and he snapped a few “arty” pictures and I love them, so I’m sharing them!!

Bah Humbug doll, Ocean Grove, La Vie en Rose, Christmas morning

Bah Humbug

photo by Murray Head

Nativity scene, Prince of Egypt camel, La Vie en Rose, Ocean Grove

The Prince of Egypt's Camel

photo by Murray Head

Cinderella, Jacques, Christmas La Vie en Rose, christmas morning,

Jacques!

photo by Murray Head

vintage ornaments, greens, Christmas ornaments,Ocean Grove,LaVie en Rose

Vintage Christmas Ornaments

red napkins, reindeer napkin rings,Christmas dinner,

Reindeer At The Ready

Chronicle of a Snow Storm

If you had to be marooned by a storm, this would be the place I’d like to be.  I’m happy in my little cottage sitting out the blizzard.  Not so with my spouse!  He is definitely an apartment dweller and feels vulnerable here.   Well he is partially true;  if the power goes out, he really has nowhere to go,  eventually the house would get cold, not even sure I would be able to cook on the gas stove whereas in NYC rarely is everyone out at the same time and restaurants have generators.  Oh dear what is he to do?

I’m drinking the last of the eggnog and picking on hors d’oeuvres while he is fretting. I say go with the flow; we’re inside, the heat is on, there is food and lots of movies  to watch.  The lazy cats have been tucked in their beds all afternoon – of course their beds are near the radiator.

It started to snow about 10am and it quickly went from flurries to flakes to heavy snowfall.  Around 12:30 I took a few photos of the front porch and the backyard where the bird feeder hangs;

December 26th, front porch, La Vie en Rose, Ocean Grove
Front Porch 12:30pm
Bird feeder, Ocean Grove,

Backyard Bird Feeder 12:30pm

Front porch La Vie en Rose, Ocean Grove, Boxing Day

Front Porch 2:30pm

 

sparrows on feeder, Ocean Grove, 30pmVie en Rose

Boxing Day Backyard 2:30pm

 

La Vie en Rose, Ocean Grove, front porch

Front Porch 4:00pm

bird feeder, snow storm, December 26th, La Vien en Rose

Backyard Birdfeeder 4:00pm

La Vie en Rose, front porch,

Front Porch 5:00pm

La Vie en Rose, snow storm, December 26th,

Backyard 5:30pm

back porch snow storm, La Vie en Rose, December26th Ocean Grove

Back Porch 5:30pm

When you were opening up your presents or stuffing the turkey or setting the table for Christmas dinner,  the birds of the beach were very busy celebrating in their own way.  Luckily for us, Murray went straight to the shore line when he arrived from NYC for Christmas dinner in Ocean Grove.

Christmas morning Ocean Grove, sea gulls, beach

Wings in Water

photo by Murray Head

Brant geese, Ocean Grove, Christmas morning

Two Black Brants

Photo by Murray Head

Sea Gull, Ocean Grove, Christmas morning, brown sea gull

Putting on the Brakes!

photo by Murray Head

Christmas morning ocean grove, sea gulls

Take Off

photo by Murray Head

Christmas morning in Ocean Grove sea gull

Wide Wing Span

photo by Murray Head

Ocean Grove, Christmas morning

Not Quite A Three Point Landing

Luminarias Light the Way

Welcome to my house! That’s what the luminaries are supposed to convey to the world.  In true Roman Catholic tradition these luminarias were lit along the pathway to a home in hopes that the lights would guide the spirit of the Christ Child to one’s home.  Tonight we welcomed our friends into our home to share the spirit of Christmas with us and what a fine time we had.  We ate a lot, drank a lot of champagne, and  laughed a lot.

Christmas night, luminarias, Ocean Grove

Welcome!!