Last Thursday was a busy day. In the evening, I took a Oaxacan cooking class at the new Whole Foods, taught by the husband and wife who own Oaxacan Foods (they also sell food at local farmers' markets, much to our joy). There were ~15 people there, and it was a very hands-off class. We basically sat there and watched Ron cook, and his wife brought us food every so often. Not a bad way to spend an evening! Ron was entertaining, and the food was really good (and served in quite generous portions). My only complaint was that it was hard to see what was going on if you weren't sitting in the front row of the classroom.
The menu consisted of horchata (Patrick and I learned to love horchata in college, where it was served in our cafeteria), vegan tamales, chicken and mole negro tamales, molotes (little fried pockets of dough stuffed with chorizo and potatoes and topped with mole negro and queso fresca), red snapper wrapped in a banana leaf with spanish rice, and chocolate lava cake for dessert. I think the molotes were the best part, but it was all delicious. I definitely got my money's worth!
That same night, Patrick and I had planned to get up in the middle of the night to watch the peak of the Geminid meteor shower (it was supposed to peak at 3am, according to Sunset). However, it was overcast, so instead we drank hot cocoa (pretty good recipe, but not exactly what I was looking for) and ate ginger cookies on our patio under our Christmas lights before going to bed at a reasonable hour. It's too bad we didn't get to watch the meteor shower, but it was still a nice way to spend the evening, and we got a full night's sleep.

Also on Thursday, we received our box of Christmas cookies from Auntie Nance! It's one of my favorite holiday traditions, and I'm glad she's able to find the motivation to keep doing it every year. Patrick got home before I did, and he had the willpower to leave the box sealed until I got home, even though it clearly contained cookies. What a thoughtful husband I have!


I'm so lucky to have an Auntie Nance! I'm not sure what everything is yet, but you can see two of my favorites in the above photo: buckeyes and chocolate-dipped coconut macaroons. Yum! I'm also a big fan of the chocolate-rum balls. So many good cookies! Luckily, Auntie Nance's cookies freeze well, so we can enjoy them for months to come, since we're pretty inundated with good things to eat at the moment.
We spent Saturday in San Francisco; our third weekend in a row visiting the city, which is unusual for us. First we stopped at the Ferry Building to check out the Saturday Farmers' Market. Through some horrible oversight, I had never been to the Saturday market before, even though we've lived here for over two years. Unacceptable!
It was wonderfully awesome, of course. It was downright chilly, but there were still plenty of people there. We browsed the arts and crafts booths and then proceeded to the food vendors. I bought flageolets from Rancho Gordo to use in our Christmas dinner (have I mentioned that I'm making Christmas dinner for my family this year?), and they threw in a 2007 RG calendar for free!
We ended up spending more money than expected, first on some mandarin almonds at the Lagier Ranch stand, and then on Fatted Calf beef jerky (we thought it was $2.50/lb, when it was really $25.00/lb--ouch!). We took comfort in the fact that it was high-quality food (super-tasty beef jerky!), and we're supporting local businesses. But next time we need to read the prices more carefully! I'd love to buy something more substantial from the Fatted Calf, but it'll take planning to keep it cold long enough to get it home.
We also sampled some yummy yogurt in cute ceramic crocks, but since it was perishable, we couldn't buy it. After much hemming and hawing, we bought a jar of fig and plum preserves and a jar of pear-vanilla butter from June Taylor Jams to give as gifts. I'd love to buy some for ourselves as well, but we have too many half-used jars of jam in our fridge door as it is. But I bet if we had good jam, we'd be more inclined to use it in a timely manner.
We wanted to try food from a few different places for lunch, so we split a crab cake sandwich from the Hayes Street Grill stand and two buffalo tacos from the Prather Ranch grill. The tacos were enjoyable, but the crab cake sandwich really stood out as the winner. So good!

We then went inside the Ferry Building so that I could try the hijiki and edamame salad at Delica rf-1. Patrick wasn't impressed, but I enjoyed it very much. The salad was well-composed texturally, and the flavor was pretty good. I'd get it again.
And then, of course, we had to stop at Miette and buy some Parisian macarons (chocolate-mandarin, grapefruit, pistachio). They're just so good! I think the pistachio was the best of the three, but they were all awesome. I need to learn to make proper macarons at home.
Next, we walked down Hayes Street, doing a little shopping. I totally loved Lavish. Their main thing is cute baby stuff, but they also have letterpress cards and other grown-up items. I bought a few cards to replenish our emergency card supply (as well as a holiday card that was too cute to pass up), and I pawed all of the baby stuff. They had the softest baby blankets ever, lined with nubbly material. I wanted one for myself! I also admired a set of 26 3x3" paintings, one for each letter of the alphabet, by Bishop Lennon. My favorite was the "h" painting, which featured a honeybear. However, each painting was $50. I need to learn to improve my painting skills so I can make something similar on the cheap.
Next, we took a rather unpleasant bus ride to Pacific Heights and looked around Paper Source briefly. We stopped for hot chocolate at Bittersweet again. This time we shared a classic hot chocolate, and it was exactly what hot chocolate should be. They know what they're doing.
As agreed upon two weeks ago, we returned to Alta Plaza Park and climbed all the stairs to the top. The view was nice, and there were lots of dogs and kids frolicking around us. Too bad it was so cold!
We chose to forgo the bus ride and ended up walking back to Hayes Street to have dinner at Suppenkuche, a popular German restaurant. Patrick had been there before, but this was my first visit. We got there around half an hour after they'd opened, and the place was already pretty full. We waited at the bar for ~30 minutes to be seated, but we didn't mind. Patrick had a beer, and I admired their ceiling decorations. I tried to take a picture of them, but it didn't turn out. A variety of things were suspended from the ceiling by fishing twine--tree branches, small disco balls, and a water faucet. There was also a flock of butterflies made of white paper (or thin metal?) affixed to the ceiling. It was such a beautiful display. I totally wasn't expecting such attractive decor from a German restaurant, but it fit quite well. This photo gives the general idea, but when we visited, the butterflies were pinned to the ceiling, not suspended).
We were seated at a long, beautiful wood table, next to a family of 6. There was enough space at the table that we weren't encroaching on our neighbors' space and could ignore each other pleasantly. Our friendly waitress brought us a basket of seeded bread, including a dense, dark rye (not as dense as the bread we had for dinner when I visited Germany in high school). Good stuff.
We started with potato pancakes with applesauce, which were beautifully brown and crispy without being greasy. Since we weren't very hungry and portions looked large, we split the roast suckling pig, which was accompanied by sauerkraut and a knoedel (softball-sized bread dumpling). I got a kick out of using my rusty German while reading the menu (English translations were provided as well). The pig was super-tender and well-seasoned, and both of the sides were tasty. The dumpling tasted like stuffing and was surpringly light, considering its appearance. It was a good dinner, and we left feeling satisfied but not overly full. I'd love to go there again someday.
We walked past Citizen Cake on our way to the MUNI station, and I entertained thoughts of stopping for dessert, but luckily Patrick talked me out of it. We'll have to go some other time when we're not full of German food.
We spend Sunday in the East Bay (too much fun stuff going on--no time to just sit around at home!). We went to the Crucible's gifty craft show and admired the offerings with chattering teeth (the Crucible's warehouse is cold!). I considered buying a few different pieces of jewelry, including items by this artist, but I decided to save my money. We're not very good patrons of the arts, I'm afraid. It would be cool to take a class at the Crucible--too bad it's a bit of a drive to get there.
Next, we grabbed a quick lunch from Kirala2 in Berkeley's Epicurean Garden (Socca Oven apparently closed soon after we visited it and has been replaced with a Mexican restaurant; that's too bad!). I had a chicken bento box, and while the chicken was a little dry, the rest of it was great. I loved all the little sides! I also got a small serving of seaweed salad, because I can't get enough of the seaweed!
Patrick had a Yummy Sushi Tray and enjoyed it very much. I was impressed by the quality of the food. I'd definitely stop there again for a quick lunch (though the Cheeseboard Collective is enticing as well).
That afternoon, Patrick went to Tree and Andrew's place to play some Wii while I attended Shuna's pie dough class at Poulet (I wish Poulet were closer to us, as it seemed like a good place to pick up a snack or dinner). I was a little nervous about attending a class full of people I didn't know, but I didn't need to worry. There were about 6 other people there (including Sam and Teresa), and they were all very friendly.
Shuna did a great job teaching the class. She gave us lots of useful technical information regarding pie dough interspersed with anecdotes from her various jobs. This class was very hands on, unlike the Oaxacan class I took on Thursday.
We started out by introducing ourselves and telling the class about our level of experience and what we wanted to get out of the class. Then Shuna went over the different ways in which butter and flour can be combined and addressed some of our questions. And then it was time to go into the kitchen!
Shuna made a huge batch of pie dough in an industrial-sized mixer, stopping every so often so we could feel the changes in the butter-flour mixture over time. In the picture above, she's demonstrating one of the many uses of the mini offset spatula--pouring ice water into the dough without letting any ice through. Ingenious!
Next, she divided the dough into 12oz portions (she made heavy use of the kitchen scale, which reminded me that I should get one if I'm really serious about baking) and demonstrated proper rolling technique. One thing that I hadn't really understood was the importance of flouring your surfaces when rolling out pie dough. Shuna lightly floured all surfaces (rolling pin, butcher block, dough) by sprinkling the flour from above her head (just like sprinkling fairy dust!). Then, after rolling, she uses a pastry brush to remove all excess flour. I think this will really help me improve my dough rolling approach, as I used to have issues with my dough sticking to everything (this could also be because I was adding too much water, as I learned during the class).
After the dough rolling demonstration, we all got a chance to roll our own dough with Shuna watching and giving advice. It was very helpful, and it really gave me a feel for what pie dough should be like. I need to make more pies now so I don't lose what I learned! Below is my beautiful pie crust. Shuna complimented me on my crimping technique--I'm so proud!
Most of the pie crusts went in the freezer to be used later, but we blind-baked one to be used for a pumpkin pie. I got to help mix up the pumpkin pie filling, which I found quite enjoyable. Pie spices smell so good! And we used squash that Shuna had roasted herself, which made it extra good, I'm sure. Here's a picture of the beans going into the pie crust before blind-baking.
We also assembled a double-crust apple pie. There wasn't enough time to eat the pies we'd made, but Shuna had made two pies the night before, so we got to enjoy those instead (I'm sure our pies went to a good home). They were such pretty pies--I love the sunburst crack pattern in the pumpkin pie! The apple pie had some persimmons added to it, which turned out to be a good match.

It was a great class--I learned a lot, I met nice people, and I got to eat pie! If Shuna offers more classes in the future, there's a good chance I'll attend those as well. Good stuff!
After the class, Patrick picked me up, and we played a little Wii tennis with Tree and Andrew. Then we drove down to Piedmont and had dinner at Bay Wolf. We were seated on the patio right next to a heater, thankfully. The decor was simple and appealing, and the service was friendly. It felt fancy but not intimidating. I started with the potato-leek soup topped with crispy onions, and Patrick had the tangerine, beet and avocado salad with a cumin dressing. Both dishes were very good. We split the goat cheese cannelloni with butternut squash, spinach, porcini cream and fried sage. It was delicious, as was their house bread, which we used to mop up the extra cream sauce. We also split a side of wild rice cakes, which I enjoyed quite a bit (crunchy on the outside and creamy on the inside). Patrick wasn't as excited about them.
Tree and Andrew split the eggnog creme brulee for dessert (very good, based on the taste I had), and Patrick and I split the persimmon pudding with brandy sauce and candied pecans. It felt like a tea-drinking kind of meal, so I had a cup of nice, mild chamomile. It was a good meal for a cold night. I'm glad we ended up going there for dinner.
Man, it's past my bedtime! Life has been pretty busy recently, but at least it's all enjoyable. Last night, I volunteered along with some coworkers at the Family Giving Tree warehouse for the second year, and tonight I made cookies for our company Winter Solstice party on Thursday (those will get their own post). Although I'm enjoying all of my obligations, I'm also looking forward to not doing much of anything for the week after Christmas. That'll be nice!