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Like a dog with a bone

8 Jul

If you enjoy Caribbean food, specifically roti, I am hoping you already know about Trini to D Bone, but if not then please stop by ASAP. And tweet or call so I can join you, ok? I haven’t been back since Mr. ST and I discovered it the first week we moved to our new place and I am dying to see someone else’s face light up as they tuck into some of this toasty, earthy lentil and potato mixture; or this spongy light roti and goat curry; and this tart chutney full of vinegar and chilli battling for dominance and coming together to somehow refresh and set fire to my tongue all at once.

As I slurped it up, it only made me want to jam more of that creamy chicken and chickpea mixture into my mouth. It reminded me almost of the cool sambal at Ayo Eat.

Trini to D Bone can be found on the quiet end of Burnside Road near the Spectrum, Colquitz, Marigold cluster of schools in Saanich but it might as well be miles away. It felt a bit like being on vacation, when you find that charming little hole in the wall and you can just tell by the smells, and the people, and the anticipatory energy that you are somewhere special. That and Mr. ST found that it had a wicked awesome rating on Urbanspoon ;-)
Trini To D Bone on Urbanspoon

We plopped ourselves down at one of their outdoor picnic tables with a malt soda one sunny Saturday afternoon and just let time stop for a while. A lunch date is one of our favourite ways to kick off the weekend and reward ourselves for getting all of our errands done early in the day. I highly recommend it! Luckily we’d been especially productive already that day, because this was one nap-enducing delight!

I had the dhalpuri-style roti with chicken. Between two stretchy layers of roti is a dusting of ground cumin, yellow split peas, garlic and sometimes other spices and seasonings. The roti was rolled burrito-style around a mixture of lentil, chickpea, chicken brought to life with turmeric and coriander. Mr. ST’s rich goat curry wasn’t served rolled up because it had bones in it, so he got to use his roti skins like a scoop and just ate with his hands. Plus it was called “buss up chop” which was just fun to say and ridiculous to hear him order.

Trini to D Bone is a bit like dining in someone’s home and having them make you their time-tested and perfected family celebration meal. Except it’s not fancy or pretentious – it’s unique, comforting and takes you on a mini mouth vacation for less than $10 (and without all the tourists!). We will definitely be back.

A Mighty Bird

17 May

The Clay Pigeon

1002 Blanshard Street

Victoria (250) 590-6657

A lot of my work involves facilitating discussion, observing, listening, and writing – and on a Friday night after a particularly stimulating week, I was not feeling my after-work run so much as a little date night with Mr. ST to debrief and reconnect. We love food that is simple but thoughtfully composed, and restaurants that are casual yet special, and in the Clay Pigeon we found all those whims deeply satisfied.

I first heard about the Clay Pigeon from Ken at Street Level Espresso who helped design the cocktail menu and can always be relied on to know where all the fine arts, fun and good food are in Victoria.
Street Level Espresso on Urbanspoon
He also serves one of the best Americanos as well as baked goods from Devour. Painfully unproductive conference call? Maddeningly hedge-filled meeting? Unrealistic deadline plopped on you after days of waiting for direction? A coconut, chocolate, oatmeal cookie from Devour has solved all of these problems and more.

The name Clay Pigeon – and the promise of offal and charcuterie – reminded me of the English pubs we went to on our honeymoon.

I had a mild obsession with tracking down are the silly names!

Leave it to British people to sound dirty but in a perplexing sort of way.

But back to the bird! The Clay Pigeon occupies a space that has rotated through a few unsuccessful  diners concepts, most memorably Valentino’s, as the corner of Blanshard and Broughton. Bookended by Devour on one side and the Pink Bicycle on the other, my office area is becoming quite the little hip foodie hub! But don’t hold that against it.

For a small joint, they had a nice variety of less-than-standard wine options, including ones from Mt. Boucherie – a West Kelowna winery we don’t often see on lists in Victoria, especially not a Gamay Noir. It has lots of berry flavour without being jammy and has a lingering flavour without major tannins. It balanced the firey zing of my garlic-lover’s Kale Caesar Salad.

Speaking of ceasars, Mr. ST had himself an excellent virgin caesar.

He shared the bean with me because I have a serious addiction to spiced pickled beans. There are worse things to be addicted to, I supposed – like these strips of fried pig ear, served with a sticky sweet chilli sauce on the side.

If someone took pork belly and turned it into french fries, this is what you’d get!

We also munched on these root chips with homemade aioli.

They were an excellent primer for the biggest hit of the night: the bison tongue reuben on carraway bread.

Oh baby.

Take me away, Calgon! I don’t even care that they are crap-tastic Iphone photos. Ooozy cheese like this defies all resolutions.

If you still haven’t tried my three steps to charcuterie love, I think I just found the new first step for those who need a little more coaxing. After all, it’s hard not to acquire a taste for something if you start by smothering it in melted gruyere.

As we were paying, I noticed a wall full of lunch hour take-away sandwich options, all under $8. My usual go-to sandwich shop is the Italian Food Imports, but it’s nice to know there’s another Euro-twist sandwich option right around the corner now.

For more on the Clay Pigeon, check out EAT Magazine’s First Look.
The Clay Pigeon Restaurant on Urbanspoon

Some ABCs and flourless cookies

3 Apr

Hello Blog Friends! Spring has sprung all over the food blog world it seems, and here on Vancouver Island that means lots of sunny breaks and drizzle. Sunday morning at the Merville 15K race, just north of Courtenay, I had a beautiful run through the farmland up there. The snow was practically glowing off the mountains and it felt positively tropical at times. It was almost entirely flat so it was a great race for getting some fresh air and appreciating this island of ours.

And you have to at least appreciate the freshness of rain if you’re going to live here. The dampness combined with the wind off the water can still leave a chill in your bones this time of year, so dishes like Soup Addict’s Chicken Coconut Curry Soup and Karista’s Winter Vegetable Cobbler are still making appearances in our meal plans over the next few weeks.

Speaking of Karista, we are honoured to be one of her nominees for an ABC Award (Awesome Blog Content). Every time Karista posts a recipe, not only is it completely her own creation but it is usually colourful, nutrient dense and made with classic comfort food techniques. So naturally, I’m having a bit of a Wayne’s World meets Alice Cooper kind of feeling about the whole thing. This blog is a personal passion, a record of the simple pleasures of our lives, but I hope it might also inspire someone out there on the interwebs to experiment in the kitchen, treat themselves, and taste just about anything once. That would in fact be a spiritual bonus, the icing on our cupcake, the marshmallow in our hot chocolate, the funfetti in our funfetti cake. Plus, anyone who gives us an accolade along with a pork recipe is a good friend to have.

The rules are we are supposed to reveal some things about ourselves using the ABCs and then pass the nomination on to five blogs we think are ABC-worthy. So, if you’re interested in that sort of thing, scroll down to the bottom of this post! If not, there’s a reason I brought up dessert – read on!

I first became obsessed with flourless cookies after trying the flourless peanut butter cookie with coarse sea salt at habit a few months ago. It’s chewy, dense, and soft, without any of the dreadful powdery texture in soooome people’s floured peanut butter cookies. Then my sister sent me the link to these flourless fudge chocolate chip cookies from Savoury Simple and I knew we’d have to test them out during my trip to Kelowna back in February. There is an important lesson here: anything a floured cookie can do well, a flourless one might be able to do better.

This double chocolate cookie gets its incredible texture from the egg whites – they form a meringue-like crackled top that dissolves as you bite into the brownie-soft middle. We added a small amount of chocolate chips to ours, and Lake Country Harvest dried cherries to a few of them. They were addictive and very sweet and I’d like to try them again with some more adventurous variations. I had been contemplating walnuts, a touch of cayenne and a few cracks of sea salt on top and then we happened to split a Bubby Rose Beezlebubby cookie last week and it is confirmed: don’t argue with sea salt, cayenne and dark chocolate because they are never wrong. Unless you are a milk chocolate loyalist, which is a serious freaking tragedy but I will try and get over it.

When I got back from my trip, habit’s baker had broke her arm and I had to take matters into my own hands. As usual, a suitable addiction could be found on Epicurious, though I nixed the chocolate chips and added extra chopped peanuts to ours. I’ve varied the baking time on these cookies a fair bit and I tend to hover around the 10 minute mark with a two minute on-the-pan cooling time once I take them out of the oven. My oven is a little hotter and older than most though, and I’d always prefer an undercooked cookie.

So take your hand out of that 10 kilogram Robin Hood bag of flour and back away slowly – if you like simple, salty-sweet desserts, you might never go back.

The ABCs and some blog nominees:

A – Apples. Mr. ST hates the texture of raw apple. I love them and eat one every day. He does, however, enjoy the texture of cooked apple. So I can’t get him to eat cabbage, blue cheese, walnut salad but I CAN get him to eat spinach salad with bacon, roasted apple, pumpkin seeds and maple vinaigrette. Fair trade, I say.

B – Blackforest Cake. On top of our wedding cupcake tower, we had a 5-inch blackforest cake from Cakes etc. (which tasted heavenly but we only got one bite because we forgot to cut it until the open bar had taken a toll on the crowd and soooome people were already digging in. With scoop spoons from our candy bar. It was a good party).

C – Cats. We have two. Sweetpea and Ziggy.

D – Duck fat. I have a big ‘ole jar of it in the back of my pantry from when my Mum and I made duck confit together about a year ago. If you’ve never roasted new potatoes in duck fat, you absolutely MUST.

E – Eastbound and Down. Horrifyingly offensive HBO comedy produced by Will Ferrell. Currently a guilty pleasure.

F – Fall. Easily our favourite season; When we met; When we were both born.

G – Germany. Mr. ST’s family is German. And mine is French. Proceed with any European military history-based jokes you like.

H – Halifax. Our favourite Canadian city.

I – Iberico ham. Way way way better than prosciutto. We ate it for breakfast, lunch and dinner while honeymooning in Spain.

J – Jason Mraz. My favourite male singer songwriter and basically the soundtrack to my teenage coming-of-age. Until he sold out and started doing commercials for the state of California, over-selling his “hot geek”-ness and making appearances in every single wedding’s playlist somewhere. Sigh. The only constant is change.

K – Killers. One of my favourite bands of all time. Still bonking myself on the head that I was too financially disciplined to put concert tickets on my Visa when they came to town.

L – La Coruna. Possibly our favourite stop in Spain, this little town was unkind to tourists but served us the biggest, baddest seafood platter of our lives. Also where we learned how to eat barnacles (with sewing pins!). Arrrr, maytee!

M – Maui Where my clan took a family holiday for Sister and Brother-in-Law ST’s wedding. First and last time I ever need to go to Hawaii. Shocking, I know.

N – Nineteen. The age I was when I met Mr. ST.

O – Oregon. We left part of our heart here.You should go.

P – Patience. One of our major opposing features. He has lots. I’ll be working on this forever.

Q – Quinoa. The main grain of choice in our household. Anything rice can do, quinoa can do better. Except maybe sushi. Just don’t.

R – Rootcellar. Our favourite place to spend a Saturday morning. Has the most variety of produce that is B.C. grown, organic or both.

S – Steamers. The pub where my girlfriends and I spent many a night splitting pitchers of beer, listening to local bands, and crushing on the wide variety of men this now defunked place used to attract. Including Mr. ST ;-)

T – La Taquisa. Stroll down Cook Street. Hold hands. Breathe deeply. Turn your faces to the sun. And then get a million of their tacos. They’re only two dollars each.

U -Ulla. To us, this is one of the best new restaurants to join the Victoria dining scene in recent years. Refreshing, decadent, French-West Coast style.

V – Vietnam. If we could drop everything and hop a plane tomorrow, this is where we would go.

W – The Whole Beast Salumeria. We have already waxed philosophical about our love of charcuterie. Here’s where they make it happen in Victoria.

charcuterieX – We have no answer for this one. And it took us hours to come up with this list so we are not ashamed.

Y – Yogurt. Superfood I cannot live without. Specifically Liberte’s Krema Coconut Greek Yogurt.

Z - Zest. Lemon, lime, orange….I love adding zest to dressings, noodle salads, desserts, breading, just about anything. Especially if you’re a salt addict, I highly recommend.

And now, since I am the blog-addict in this household, the responsibility falls to me to bestow the Awesome Blog Content on some of my favs:

The Healthy Everythingtarian: Holly is frank and nerdy and sophisticated and honest and makes amazing food you can feel good about eating. Often times, she’ll show you how to eat well with minimal effort. Also, she’s a runner who puts more emphasis on the feeling of running than the performance of running, so I love her.

How Sweet It Is: If you haven’t visited Jessica’s site yet – why not? She is insanely creative and prolific, churning out foods for any time of day faster than I can bookmark them. She is responsible for the red velvet white chocolate brownies I made at Christmas time. They are now a recurring food dream.

The Guilty Kitchen: Liz and Adrian live in Victoria, they love food and they blog about beer and sharing meals with friends and growing up and having dreams. What’s not to love?

Savoury Simple: Lives up to the name, although I have found plenty of sweet inspiration here too! Nearly every post is something I wish I had heard of sooner, and most of the time I have all the ingredients handy.

SoupAddict: Do I really need to explain this one? What I love most about SoupAddict is technique. There are lots of lazy shortcuts when it comes to soup that don’t impact the final taste. What I love about SoupAddict is that all her recipes come with a distinctive flavour and story, and she takes the time to try out different techniques and really let her freak flag fly. Also, she helps us get our veggies. So she’s good for you.

The Soup Peddler

25 Mar

313-321 Cook Street
Victoria, BC

If you didn’t already know, we’re a tad fanatical about the powers of soup. It soothes the soul, warms the body, and calms the mind of any anxious or overly analytical prep chef (not that I would know anything about that….). It also has a few basic techniques that, once mastered, can offer any home cook who holds tightly to recipes the encouragement to branch out and play. If soup had a personal ad, it would read: forgiving, moderately self-sufficient, improves with minor tending and lots of independent stewing.

The sign went up at The Soup Peddler months before it actually opened, and we’ve had our noses pressed up against the glass more than once, trying to assess just how soon it might open so we could meet this soup-loving kindred spirit. After one of our usual Saturday mornings at the Downtown Winter Market, we finally nipped in for a light lunch.

Like Lee’s Donuts on Granville Island, or La Fogata Latina, or La Taquisa, The Soup Peddler is passionate about its single concept and demonstrating its endless variability with humble and inspiring combinations. It’s the latest venture of local chef Cosmos Meens of Mo:le and Cafe Bliss and one of Western Living Magazine’s top 40 foodies under 40.  He’s known for putting sumptuous and nutritious next to each other on the plate, whether raw, cooked or juiced into a glass –and now, in a bowl! I had the classic green lentil soup, infused with clove, rosemary and pepper, and studded with thick-diced organic bacon.

Never one to turn down offal, Mr. ST. had the pozole blanco: a thin and light broth with Mexican oregano, lime, cabbage, chillies and hominy corn along with pork trotter/shank/shoulder pieces and tender chicken. Both were served with housemade organic spelt foccacia bread for just $5.

The bread was chewy and plenty airy, with lots of little pores for our soup to sink into, without breaking the the bread down or turning it soggy. Bread like this is a delicious giveaway that you are in the care of people who have taken the time to think through every detail of the experience and how to elevate it. Considering their ingredients are organic and locally sourced, it’s probably one of the highest quality meals at the lowest price point in Victoria right now.

You can also grab soup to go from their cooler.

The Soup Peddler can be found on lower Cook Street, next to Island Seafood and Meats, across the street from Serious Coffee.

More Market Discoveries

5 Feb

Every time I got to the Downtown Winter Market, I find something new and exciting.

The spot prawn ravioli from Cowichan Pasta.

The mesmerizing chorizo sandwich from El Guapo.

And just a few weeks ago, the Bacon Apple Fritter from B-Red Bakery.

Seriously, go! But wait until February 18th because you missed Saturday already, ok? Not only was it a gorgeously sunny day, the kind that makes people in Victoria all smug and delighted to live here, but it took about 2.5 seconds to find something still-warm, handmade and amazing.

Organic, freshly baked goodies in the French boulangerie style; I have instant nostalgia for my semester abroad in France when I look at this stuff. I am officially smitten.

These pretzels were chewy and eggy, punctuated with those intense bits of coarse salt.

I’ve only made pretzels once myself, but if anyone has inspired me to try again, it’s these guys. They were also the makers of the pear almond brioche from my ladies’ brunch.

As if the pretzels weren’t good enough, serendipitously the other mind-blowing discovery this week was this mustard from Fat Chili Farm in Cobble Hill.

Mr. ST comes from solid German stock and we have been known to have 3-4 different mustards actively in the rotation. Given what a versatile staple mustards are for cooking from scratch, I love having the variety too. We’ve had mustard with dill before but never combined with saffron and chillies. This stuff has an extended tang, almost like citrus, that would be incredible on pretty much any kind of sausage. Or, say, one of Fry’s pretzels! Even if traditional varieties of hot mustard aren’t your thing, you’ve got to give this one a chance.

The other ways I can’t wait to try this stuff? Folded into scrambled eggs, slathered on a crocque monsieur sandwich, in a salad dressing, as part of a marinade for roasted chicken legs….

Kudos to this guy – he encouraged me to sample pretty much EVERYTHING, which is a key technique to gauging your customers’ spice-o-metre and making appropriate suggestions. As a vendor, being attentive and passionate about your goods is so critical to drawing people in. If my habits are any indication, offering samples/snacks is highly effective as well ;-)

I also took home some of their creamy, spicy hummus and I can’t wait for Mr. ST to come next time and try their habanero and hot chocolate (mole) sauce. He’s a sucker for anything spicy and has been a sad man ever since we ran out of the habanero mustard sauce we bought from Garrison’s Brewery in Halifax.

Do you have a favourite chili or chili product? If you really can’t wait until the next market day to give them a try, you can also order from them online!

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