Food for Thought

It isn’t a very well kept secret that at times I wish I were French, or at least living in France. Provence, actually. I am a city girl at heart, but these is something utopian about living in an old Provincial town with enough land to grow my own produce and, well, essentially cook all day. I know nothing about farming, but I think I could learn. Cooking on the other hand, well, that’s different. Those closest to me know that if given the option to eat out or stay at home and prepare a 5 hour meal, I would stay at home every time. Crazy, I know, but there is something beautiful about preparing a wonderful meal and sharing it with people you care about.

So yes, I confess, I’m a bit of a foodie as well. It’s not just about preparing food, but preparing good food. I know this makes me a big of a food snob, but I haven’t heard anyone complain yet (except when I go on anti-fast-food rants). What I mean to say is cooking will take up its fare share of entries, but I don't mean to be labeled a “cooking blog.” With this caveat in place, I would like to introduce my new project.



Grad school reading and job applications can only take up so much of my life before I go mad. So to balance my life, I’ve added a new dimension to cooking. I’ve decided to try my hand at bread baking. I love to cook but I’m not much of a baker, and as some of you may know, I have turned out a number of unsuccessful loaves of bread in my time. I tell you those days are numbered! I’ve more time on my hands than ever before, and as fate would have it, it is more economical to bake your own bread than purchase it at a store (that is, it’s unemployment friendly). I made my first loaves this past weekend and they are not bad, but could improve. So after scouring numerous cooking blogs and websites for tips and recipes, I found this little gem. I left out the rosemary and lemon to make a standard loaf (baby steps, ladies and gentlemen, baby steps). I think this could be the start of something beautiful.

My next project will involve acquiring (by any means necessary) a starter, which is essentially a live, active, thriving and happy yeast colony. You actually have to feed it weekly to keep it alive. Don’t worry, it isn’t carnivorous. I have a few recipes for making my own, but I thought that I would try to bum some off a bakery. Can you imagine how that conversation is going to go?

Um…yes, I was wondering, could I have some of your starter? Yes, I know that’s how you make your living, but I just think you have the most amazing bread – the best I’ve had since returning from France – and I would love to learn from the best [insert other gushing compliments].

It doesn’t hurt to ask, right?

A Welcome

I've been getting this itch recently. Not the kind that makes you pick up your phone and call your doctor, but more of an inkling, really. I began my first blog when studying in France. I enjoyed documenting daily (if not necessarily abnormal) adventures, and loved how it kept my friends and family in tune with my life. Since then, I haven't exactly been good about keeping up with my blogging. Case in point: I had every intention of beginning a new blog once I returned home called "Life on the Home Front." I created it and everything...only, I didn't post. Not once.

Is September too late for New Year's Resolutions?

Assuming it isn't, I've resolved to begin a chronicle of my life here in Washington DC Metro Area (I'm learning that's the cool way to say it when you are not actually living in the District). I moved to the area just over a month ago, and have begun settling. It is still very different, and I continue to make new discoveries daily, so I suppose it is never too late to begin.

A note on the title. I must give credit where credit is due. My original idea for this blog was "The Politics of Change." I mentioned this to my dear friend JS and without skipping a beat, he threw out "Change you can Believe in." Touche sir. And so there it is, Change you can Believe in. I'll just have to get over the dangling preposition...even English majors are allowed them sometimes. Right?

I hope you enjoy, and maybe even more so, that this resolution does not go down the same, dark path of defeat my others have.