Perfect Table Setting…

October 26, 2009 by shalimar

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I just came from Ft. Lauderdale to see friends who have arrived from France. The annual Ft. Lauderdale Boat Show opens next week and one of the highlights for the interior crew is the Perfect Table Setting competition.

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Last year’s competition , the first ever been was divided into two categories: Formal setting and outdoor informal outdoor, Neptune, God of the Seas. My friend Lani of MY Beeliever joined in both. I was so busy with work that I did not even know she competed for it until the day the winners were announced.
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Lani won the Grand Prize for over all points ,her Neptune theme which she set on the upper deck of the boat won the first prize. She called me if  I have time to take photos before the show closes.

This year’s competition will be Putting on the Ritz, a formal table setting and the second category is foreign affair. The latter reminds me of when we were cruising Greece, the chef bought statues to decorate our dining table and I worked on the Greek menu.

The crew then dressed up for the part, Greek costumes of the ancient day, where I remember ripping up an old sheet to make it like a Grecian dress.

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See we yacht crew are knack of creativity to make every trip memorable for our guests.

Congratulations again Lani….

Lani glad am back in the area as she also cooks for the crew and when she can’t deal with some complicated recipes, she would text or call me asking for help.

vermicelle with sauteed pumpkins

October 16, 2009 by shalimar

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Having left France a month ago, I found myself back in Florida, renting an apartment and looking for work. The original plan was I should have been mid Atlantic ocean now cooking for a crew while the yacht plods her way on her own bottom to Florida from Spain.

So I thought what options do I have. Stay home in Athens and wait for a job offer which I  have been doing for years or fly to the location where the jobs are. I’ve chosen the later and was rather shock with the quality of rooms some agencies let out for crews.

With the help of great friends…. Cliff, Anna and Ella, I am now renting a good place with Anna in Ft Lauderdale. One category I was looking at the place is the kitchen, even its small as long there is a fridge and a stove it will be ideal for me. As soon we have settled in our flat, I went to the supermarket to buy the basics.

When looking for a job and on a tight budget, I rather cook , simple yet nutritious meals.

I could not resist the pumpkins. Its autumn after all and its something I look forward to, chestnuts, pumpkins, sweet corns, beans, romanesco cauliflower, all glorious the season brings.

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While pushing my cart I suddenly miss the Marche Provencal in Antibes where locally grown vegetables are so fresh and other than that I miss the interactions of the stall owners and the shoppers.

The bonjours, the sniffing and pinching of the vegetables and to my green grocer offering me an espresso, or a glass of wine and the other green grocer letting me taste the fruits that have just arrived for the season.

But as much as I miss that French way of life, I have to assimilate again to the life here again.

I wanted to cook balance and healthy meal , after spending half day visiting crew agencies, I was so famished and was also sick. I was craving for pumpkin soup but alas I don’t have a food processor nor a hand held blender. I even thought of using a sieve and mash the pumpkins but nothing.

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So I had the moment to be creative , thus my vermicelle with sauteed pumpkins.

Ingredients:

Pumpkins

Garlic

Spring onions

Parseley

Left over meat and some broth.

I had some chicken breast which I poached, either to make chicken sandwiches or salad with chicken bits..

Heat up olive oil, add the garlic, the white parts of green onions. Sautee.

Add the left over meat and pumpkins.

Add a little bit of broth and simmer a bit , cover till the pumpkins soft.

Boil water for the pasta and cook al dente.

Season and add the green part of the spring onions and some chopped parsely.

Drain the pasta and serve with the sauteed pumpkins.

Et voila, cheap and balanced meal… nothing beats the comfort of home cooked food.

The photo of the pumpkins was taken in Switzerland in Heidiland. It’s on the northeastern part of the country near Liechtenstein. I have lost so many of my photo files taken all over Switzerland  from all those years spending autumn months in that country, tasting the cuisine, hiking the Alps, getting to know the culture. Do I sound  a proud Swiss? Almost…..

… a gem for a less, restaurant acchiardo

September 29, 2009 by shalimar

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I wonder what made me enter that place… I was walking around the web of streets in the old town of Nice (Vieux Nice), and had no plans to eat lunch yet… I was just stopping by and taking photos. But I found myself asking for a table for one, a cosy place with gingham tablecloths. There was no minute to decide the aroma of the food literally just grabbed me in. What probably attracted me to the place was I heard no nattering of other languages other than French. I know by the look of the place , the feel and smell I found a gem. The tables inside are lined up in closed rows and walls are decorated with old copper pots and moulds as well as old lithographs of Nice. Nice or Nizza by the way was once a part of Italy, until 1860 when Victor -Emmanuel III with an agreement with Napoleon III handed Nizza to France.

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So back to food I rather not bore you with history…

I did not look at the menu, I ordered the plat du jour which was osso bucco. It came with a plate of tagliatelle. I also asked for verre de vin, a glass of rose wine. I could see the people around me were locals and it had a feeling that you have entered your favourite grandmother’s house. Acchiardo is unpretentious and homey, certainly not for people who have no adventurous souls.

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While waiting for the food I managed to take photos of the interior and much to my delight sneaked to the kitchen as well. I was happily lost in my thoughts, when I noticed the two waiters have the same face of the woman tending the bar. They turned out to be brothers, Jean-François and Raphaël, The Acchiardo is a family run restaurant.

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The osso bucco was perfect, the flavour was well balanced and good portion too that I barely touched the tagliatelli. Just when I was asked if I want dessert , I saw the menu. It is much more a cross over of a provencal and Italian cuisine. I ended my solitary lunch with a tiramisu and a big smile on my face, for I have found indeed a jem for less, my lunch was only €19.80

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A day after this lunch I was east bound to Greece with my flight via Geneve, I could see the coast lines of Cote d’ Azur which I have seem to memorize by now. Then my heart fluttered when I saw the peaks of the Alps, I may have traveled a lot but flying over the Alps is one of my favourite journeys.
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Da Acchiardo en Nizza Veilhla
38 Rue Droite Tel:
+ 33 49 385 5116

More photos of Nice here and here…

…captain don’t fire me

September 9, 2009 by shalimar

Yesterday as we went to St Laurent du Var for crew dinner, I was almost choked with my emotions.

I am actually leaving again… the thought of leaving this crew just make my heart ache. They have been wonderful to work with and my accomplice to my food escapades. These boys just love good food and are willing to try something new or encouraging me what to cook.

When we were traveling to Italy on our passage to Ischia they would come shopping and check the fishmonger and if they find something unusual before I could see it they would gladly point it out to me.

They are also the ones who check my photos first and are my “fans”… in all they are the one who made my life so much easier when work overwhelmed me.

Last Sunday I knew it would be our last weekend sharing a meal on our crew table. For months they have asked me to cook some noodles to be specific the rice noodles, which we call Pancit Bihon.
I love Bihon, its just I don’t have the time to cook for it as it involves slicing many vegetables that is just time consuming – which I do not mind, except of course that I have the family too cook for, our chef was away so I did most of the cooking.

Bihon is one of my favourite food, Pancit Bihon will surely be on my comfort food list that transport me back “home”, the food my mother would cook as a treat for us.

So knowing it was our last Sunday together I made an effort to cook Bihon for us. I used both pork and beef with carrots, cabbage , baby corns and courgettes.


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We left the port earlier than the usual and as soon we dropped anchor, I plated some and took some photos, at the same time telling my captain….

CAPTAIN DON’T FIRE ME… I am plating some noodles and will set it up on the bridge for photos.
He knows my weakness and he knows the existence of this blog… so while they took the toys out from the garage, I managed to take few photographs.

Then I rushed them to eat lunch because the boss called if I can do lunch for them.
When we all sat down, I could see on their faces how happy they were and we were lost in our thoughts savouring the noodles, when the captain’s phone rang.

Time to pick up the family. The boys asked if they can have the left over for the afternoon snacks.

Sure do…

As for the crew they have begged me to stay longer but I really have to move on…

…”best pasta in the world”

September 3, 2009 by shalimar

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With the summer fading away, I made the last lunch for the family today. One of the kids left for London while the rest of the family are leaving on Friday.

This means too, I leave France soon and head back home to rest before heading to Florida. The girl who left today would come down to the galley when I make this pasta for the kids.
She would then say, “Shalimar it’s the best pasta in the world.”

I know I can easily use canned or bottled sauces for this, but I do enjoy making a fresh sauce for the kids. Yes kids, but why not cook a proper pasta sauce for them. This is  tomato basil sauce, but what I used on this are fresh cherry tomatoes and sundried tomatoes. They do not like garlic so I used a lot of finely chopped onions and fresh basil. I used to serve this bowl of pasta together with the other food laid out for the buffet but the kids tend to ignore the salad and other food which is normally  made up with Burrata cheese and cheery tomatoes, steamed vegetables. The trick now is the pasta comes in as secondi but the kids being kids they would come to galley and make sure I have cooked their pasta.

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Our last trip for the season was in Portofino. The kids certainly have grown up and are much more responsible. They even went out to the restaurant for dinner by themselves and I saw the boys sitting at the piazza ordering their breakfast.

But yet still when they come back to the boat they would still chorus… “Yours is the best pasta in the world.”

nacatole… prodotti tipici eoliani

August 17, 2009 by admin

The day we arrived in Lipari, one of the seven of the Aeolian islands in north west Sicily, the chef went shopping with out me. Oh sob, but I asked him he better come back with a pastry with some nutty fillings with a scent of cinnamon.
You could hear the chef’s sigh, “pastry again…”

He did come back with a pastry filled with some chocolates but there was I was trying to explain to him again how it did look like.

I really have no idea how it is called. In July 2006 when we did our first trip with this boat months after she was launched we were in Lipari.
It was a trip non of us will ever forget because Italy won the World Cup against France that day.
And because we had a nanny on that trip I had more free time to go out with the chef.

My memory of it was the scent of the cinnamon and the intricate design of the pastry.
I was in town with the chef to help him with the shopping, rather to escape work, when we passed the bakery that literally engulfed with aroma of cinnamon.
That I went in and asked the lady which one is that the smells so great.
My memory of it was the shape and the taste that feels so Christmassy.

So the chef went out the next day again this time round he found the pastry, the wrapper says<
NOCATOLE ….prodotti tipici eoliani
Searching more information this is what I found out.
The “Nacatole” are traditional sweets of ancient origin, of various forms, which are prepared in families and local bakeries during the Christmas period. They are also sold throughout the year. This typically is consumed fresh and combines beautifully with the classic dessert wines such as Malvasia.
The little cellophane bag he brought cost €7.50 , well am not too surprised since it must be artisanal and from the flavour I know it has not been made months ago but rather very fresh.

I did search further information about how this pastry made and on the Lipari Biz site there is this interview.
how the pasty is done, there is no need for translation the video speaks for itself.

It is made of :
farina 00 (flour), strutto (lard) ,uova (eggs),zucchero (sugar),canella (cinnamon),mandorle (almonds), mandarini (mandarin),vanilla and vino bianco (white wine).

Few days later we were in Panarea the chef surprised me with another bag, this time though the the pastry have more fanciful design like flowers etc and there were round , oval shapes but before I could take photos of them, the crew already ate them all.

Other than terrific pastry the island full of capers and the fishmonger sells fresh tuna and swordfish.
Photos around the Aeolian… click the links below.

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Eolian .. Stromboli, Panarea, Lipari,
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kebabs at al charq

August 14, 2009 by shalimar

I first discovered this place in 1998 when I was based in Golfe Juan, thats just a train stop before Cannes, where all the glamour and glitter is.

Few boats down from ours was with Greek crew. One night they have asked me to join them for dinner at their boat and one of the crew arrived with bags full of kebabs. As they said the closest to home, thus the nearest to gyro or souvlaki we have in Greece.

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And there were boxes of baklavas, I was in trance literally. Then I realised the boxes of baklavas we had on our boat came from the same shop.

Thus the beginning of my closest to home gyro in South of France.
Al Charq is situated just behind the posh Martinez Hotel in Cannes. I would meet up a Greek friend here for a quick bite and he would buy me some pieces of baklavas. Think the prices for the sweets are far to exorbitant, so having a piece or two is lovely treat.


Last Friday, we were anchored off in Cannes for the annual firework festival. In synchronised mind the crew whispered the same word. Kebabs.

Al charq?

In chorus … oui sil’ vous plait

AL CHARQ
20, rue Rouaze
06400 Cannes

the art of making “plateaux de fruits de mer”

June 18, 2009 by shalimar

I will never forget this place, the very first time I was in Antibes array of shelled food caught my eyes.
But that time I could not eat anything with shells but instead I had the most wonderful Sole Meuniere.

And since then I have always taken friends here for lunch or dinner. The outdoor dining at the pedestrian zone in Antibes is a very delightful place to idle time and enjoy those seafood while sipping chilled rose.

L’ Oursin has always been a part of the scenery of my day to day walk. I always have a peek what’s on the menu if I pass the place.
There are times I just pass by in hurry but I always take notice this man arranging the plates with the selection of shelled food.

By chance one day when I was not rushing he was preparing a plate, luckily I had my zoom lens so I was able to take photos while staying away from his work place and those waiters rushing to serve the clients.

Last week, I bought some oysters of course and enjoyed a friend’s company, great food are best shared with good friends.
L’Oursin
16, Rue R

… ricepudding (rizogalo) & a birthday

May 24, 2009 by shalimar

I took him to the Greek restaurant, the Greek Islands in Ft Lauderdale.
When selection of the dessert came we had baklava and rizogalo ( rice pudding).

He loves it.. then it dawned to me I never made rizogalo after all the years I live in Greece.
In the good old days (oh I feel old) when we first arrived in Athens 25 years ago, every area has a local bakey that sells freshly made goods.

Yes local bakery still exist but its not as the same. I mean I can see delivery vans now bringing in the goods.

That time in Greece, when its Sunday, you could see people walking to the bakery with tapsi (baking dish) early morning with their meat and potatoes where the bakery do the roasting for you.

Then you see arrays of Greek desserts made with in… so I never made my own rizogalo. I buy them.
When I was in Florida, I was missing a lot of Greek food.
For my comfort there is the Greek Isles.

One of those forays, we had rizogalo and C loves it.

So I decided that I must learn how to do this simple yet terrific dessert especially that I love rice.

I know to whom I will ask the recipe from. We never met but we have been reading each other’s blogs for sometime now. She does not know me personally but have just given me support with my constant moving.

And I have dug her archives for recipes. Laurie lives in Alaska, married to a Greek, spends time in Greece and wrote a book, “Tastes Like Home: Mediterranean Cooking in Alaska”.

She sent me a recipe but I never had the chance to look for the short grained rice I need for this recipe.
So I thought I can do this one when I have more time in Athens.. but never did. I was so busy when I was in Athens and I spent a lot of my time eating out.

Last week, when I was in Carrefour, doing my crew provision, I bought some cuttle fish and planned to do risotto. Right next to Arborio was another kind of rice. The label says riz special , dessert… my French is not bad after all..


I finally had the rice and the recipe so easy to follow.

Rice Pudding (Rizogalo)
Serves 6

1/2 cup short-grain rice
1 cup water
1 Tbsp. butter
4 cups whole milk, plus 2 Tbsp.
1/4 cup sugar
1 egg, separated into white and yolk
1 tsp. vanilla
Ground cinnamon

In a pot large enough to hold all the ingredients, mix the rice, water, and butter, bring to a boil, cover, turn the heat down as low as possible, and cook for 15 minutes. Stir in two cups of milk, bring almost to the boil, turn down the heat, and simmer for 15 minutes. Stir in 2 more cups of milk and the sugar. Simmer until the liquid is the thickness of heavy cream.

Whisk together the egg yolk, vanilla, and 2 Tbsp. milk, and quickly whisk this mixture into the rice. Remove the pot from the heat. Beat the egg white until it

a quest for organic eggs leads to an impromptu lunch… Holmsbu

May 15, 2009 by shalimar


I have been meaning to post this story five years back, yes as my diary and my file says April 29, 2005. But I never had the chance to do it.

But it does not mean its 5 years ago I have no memory of that day… It all started with a box of organic eggs which was bought at the organic store. It was marked which farm and through research we located the place. It was around one hour south of Oslo.

And so armed with a map, we journeyed down to the south. April in Norway is still cold but the ice starts melting and the landscape begins to bloom. It was a lovely drive seeing the boats around the fjords are slowly bobbing…

We did find the farm but it was close that day. So we checked on the map what is the nearest town in the area to walk around and from it I could see Holmsbu facing the fjord.

Heading towards there you pass a golf course and few nurseries selling selection of spring flowers ready for transplanting.

So I checked my guidebook what the place about but nothing. But really the spring air , the sea and the wonderful white houses do not need a guide. All you need is the sense of exploring new things.


Walking around Holmsbu passing some old houses, they have dates on the wall some dating back to 1700′s, the gardens are full of spring flowers, roses. We even saw many ladies some men too, prepping up their lovely gardens.

Towards the sea, you can see cabins and summer houses – a very typical Scandinavian summer houses. Basic and rustic. There is this little port and you can obviously see that fishing was then one of the main source of income. But its now mainly tourism. I found out though that there are still a few who fish commercially and sell their catch locally.

From the port I was just getting so hot and thirsty when I saw a small board sign for ice cream and drinks. We were cooling off when I noticed there is actually a menu (meny). With some basic norsk peppered with English, I asked the man if he was serving lunch.

The menu:

    Kremetfiskesuppe
    Marinert varmkort laks tilbehor
    Roffinert kreativ og velsmakend
    Renset Krabbe ir krabbesjell

    Rekesmorbrod egg og dressing

    Nyslekte fiskekraker slekte poteler

He showed me his fish soup and he said he can make a Sm