Tuesday, October 27, 2020

LAW 174: It is officially soup season; making stock

 I know when soup season officially starts. It starts when seemingly out of nowhere a ziplock bag that slowly fills with veggie odds and ends materializes in the freezer.



Yes folks, it is really a simple as that. The basis of a great soup is a well prepared stock. Yes indeed, in a pinch you can indeed use a store bought stock, or shudder, bullion cubes. That is if you have no care for your sodium levels.

Once the weather turns cool enough that soups and stews are what come to mind when dinner planning, well, that is the time to start squirreling away all those veggie odds and ends that normally, i hope, you are composting. You know, onion ends, carrot ends, mushroom stems, garlic, etc etc etc.

 I would caution against saving and using potato peels(i mean who peels potato) and cabbage family discards. Potato peels will release starch and turn your lovely stocks cloudy, cabbage family discards will over power any of the other flavors you might have.

Other important elements of stock making are bones and carcasses, don't throw away those shrimp shells or fish heads while you are at it. I can see a great bouillabaise in your future!

Simmering gently

As a case in point the featured dish from a few evenings past is a lovely thick middle european styled soup, Barley and Mushrooms with Lamb.

I started with the shank end of a leg o' lamb that we had smoked a couple of weeks ago. Since i had just started my stock bag i was short on veggies, so i sacrificed a few baby cloves of garlic 1/2 an onion and a carrot and a celery stock. Add cold water to cover, throw in a bay leaf and maybe a few peppercorns, turn the heat on and pretty much walk away. 

I shy away from overseasoning my stocks at this point, as i am mostly using the remenents of already seasoned meals and don't really want to muddy the water, so to speak.

The only thing you really need to do for your stock while it is simmering is occasionally skim whatever foam or fats that come to the surface, and keep the liquid topped up. 

There is no hard and fast rule for how long a stock needs to simmer. It could be as little as 30 minutes for a simple vegetable stock or a court bullion of shrimp shells and fish heads. Any stock that is meat based will benefit from as long simmer time as you can manage. 

Living aboard a smallish sailboat, it is not just the fuel consumption that you have to take into consideration, but the level of humidity that stock making generates, particulary if you do as i do and not cover my stock pot. I so shoot for around 2-3 hours, during which time i will top up the water probably twice. I'm pretty happy with about a 20% reduction.

Okay, so your stock is done, go ahead and fish out all the big parts, reserving the bones and any meaty bits that might have fallen off. Discard the veggies. Strain into a heat proof vessel.

All the essentials

I shoot for about 4 cups of stock for almost all of my soups. There are several important factors in play here. This makes a soup that makes an excellant meal for  Don and i, with leftovers for a light lunch, and perhaps more importantly is the amount of liquid that will top off my go to 12" all purpose cast iron pot.

Wipe out your stock pan and start your soup. Barley develops a lovely nutty flavor if you take the time to toast it before adding it to soup. A cup of barley in a nice hot cast iron pan will take as much as 15-20 minutes to start to get a nice color and aroma. If you can afford the time, do do it. If not, well it will be fine as well.

Follow along with me here, this is an important caveat: i almost never measure my ingredients. Yes of course i make sure that i have the right amount of water to make rice, etc, but i'm talking about spices, amount of oil, etc. So when i tell you 1 TB freshly ground pepper, no,i didn't grind the pepper than scoop it up into a measuring spoon. Nope, i put in what i thought looked like the right amount and then, i tasted it!

How, Why do i have the confidance to do this? I have been cooking all my life, it is pretty much the way my mom taught me how to cook, hell, i read cookbooks and cooking blogs for entertainment. 

And yes of course, i do measure when i find a new recipe that i am trying, although i have been known to substitute ingredients on a regular basis.

All of this is a bit more than i planned to talk about, so the Barley Mushroom soup has gotten short shrift. 

Table set and ready to eat

This soup features the standard, cool/cold weather roster of veggies, carrot, celery, potato, onion, garlic and mushrooms. In this case, three different types of mushrooms, fresh buttons, white or bella, dried shitakes and some black cloud ear. I usually soak my dried mushrooms in the hot, just strained stock, while i am toasting the barley and getting all my veggies mis en place.

Start by sauteing diced onion in your fat of choice, in this case olive oil and some bacon fat, because, hey i had it, and you are wasting a precious kitchen resource if you toss that lovely bacon fat. Add sliced mushrooms, garlic, diced carrot, celery and potato. Stir to coat, add minced garlic, lots of it, finally barley. Once more stir, making sure that everything has been touched by fat. Add the stock and now for seasoning. Since i wanted a middle european flavor profile, with warm, slightly piquant notes i opted for: bay leaf, small quill of cinamon, whole clove, a dried chili pepper, lots and lots of fresh thyme. These all went in with the stock. Simmer partially covered until everything is done to your taste. It is going to take at somewhere between an half hour to an hour. It really depends on a lot of factors, sheer quantity, btu's and how tender or crunchy you like your veggies. I tend to the less done is better side of things. I despise mushy vegetables, and honestly prefer my grains to be a little chewy. 

SO TASTE IT!

Pretty soup. pretty bowl

When this soup is where you want it, turn it off.  Temper between 1/2 cup to 1 cup of a good full fat greek yogurt, and add it back into your soup. At this point add lots of fresh ground nutmeg, be generous and serve, garnish the top of the soup with some good smoke spanish paprika.

Did you notice i didn't ask you to put in any salt? I know for a fact that the rub i used on the lamb originally had a fair amount of salt in it. I often don't actually salt my soups and stews until i serve. This one certainly needed only the smallest dusting of a nice coarse sea salt.

Tasty leftovers


This is my standard soup formulation for the two of us:

1 onion, carrot, celery, potato, 4 mushrooms (in this case 4 buttons 4 shitake and 1 small section of cloud ear) 2-4 cloves of garlic, and 4 cups stock.

Bon appetit!

gail







Sunday, October 18, 2020

LAW 173: A walk at Marshy Point

 Marshy Point Nature Center is one of our favorite local hiking destinations. It's quite close, accessible by city bus if necessary and has in the six plus years we have lived on the water provided access to the peace and beauty of woodland and shoreline hiking when needed.

Oak leaves changing

We decided to head off in a different direction, hoping that the trails on this side of the park would not be too muddy. We were in luck. We walked out White Tail Trail to Iron Point. It seems that the trail has been recently upgraded, yeah! As i remember a couple of very muddy spots along this trail from previous hikes, it was nice to not end up with muddy, wet feet. 

Sunday morning paddlers

When we reached Iron Point, which overlooks the outlet of the Gunpowder River and Wilson creek(i think) we could here the paddle boarders well before we could see them. It is always amazing how far sound carries over water.

Sigh. I'm still learning how to best use my new lens and am often dissapointed in some of the results. You have got to love digital SLR's though. I cringe sometimes when i think of all the film i would be wasting during this learning curve.


Frustration #3

And why you ask, is the above image titled Frustration #3. It is a rather pretty picture of trees slowly changing color in glorious sunshine. What's not to like? Well the elusive, beautiful red tail hawk that was soaring in and out of my picture frame; mostly out.


Mungo at Iron Point

Still and all a pretty day, breathing some peaceful forest air, no complaints here. I think we have a few more weeks before we hit the full on fall glory here on the Upper Chesapeake. 

Keep breathing,
more later 
gail










Friday, October 16, 2020

Law 172?: Here We Go Again

 No, I promised myself, no apologies, just start right in; just as if you never left. So.....

We Interrupt Our Regularly Scheduled...
3.22.2020

I do find other social media platforms useful, if for no other reason than the wide net that is cast with each. I do feel limited with what i can say, what i can explore in greater depth, certainly in the number of images i can post in any on any one of them. So, here i am, full circle, back to 
Life Art Water, where i started.
They Were Told, 3.23.2020

After a couple of years of full on exploration of abstraction in collage, i have come back to figurative, narrative work. 2020 has been such a mind blowing march of unbelievable events that i just couldn't not add to the narrative.
 
Dog Knows Best, 3.25.2020

The pieces of work i am show casing are an offshoot of yet another of my extended book projects, "Long Strange Trip", which also utilises map pages from a 1954 Hammond World Atlas.

He Had Been Warned, 3.31.2020

These pieces are all stand alone pieces that needed to exist in a larger format than the 5 x 7" space provided in "Long Strange Trip".

He Waited to Long to Tell Her
4.26.2020

They are all available for purchase and easily matted and framed. They are all on map pages from a 1954 Hammond World Atlas, and are 10.25 x 14".

Contrary to Appearances, 4.28.2020

Waiting for the Intergalatic Bus, 5.04.202

I have to admit, that really, other than(like it's a little thing) the almost complete lack of social interaction the pandemic hasn't radically changed my daily routine.  

And Then In July, 7.03.2020

This is the only piece in this series that is not on a map page. It is on bookboard and is 10.75 x 12.5".

Shortly after this the images become more topical, more driven by a socio/political influence.

And When You Get Back Son, 10.06.2020

And Then They Started to Ask, 10.10.20

If you look at the dates these works span you might be led to believe that i have only been working sporidically. Not at all true. In reality the few days that i didn't make art we were usually sailing, which rather gets in the way of art making. I switch back and forth from several different collage projects, depending on mood. The days when i just can't bring myself to confront the world as it currently is i will bury myself in the safe calm of stitching on a current embroidery project.
She Remembered When They Could, 10.14.2020

He Never Did Understand, 10.16.2020


Thanks for looking, 
more later
gail














Thursday, January 30, 2020

LAW 170: Hiatus

As you may notice i have not been writing anything. Life ya know. Actually, i am posting about my work pretty much daily over on facebook. Please visit my page there,
https://www.facebook.com/pg/theartofgailelwell13/photos


Look What I Did

LOOK AT WHAT I DID .... 1.29.2020, hand cut and torn collage, 5.25 x 8.5" in my repurposed, 2018 Wisconsin Poets calendar. I started carrying a sketchbook very early on, in my early teens. The practice of daily sketching has mostly fallen by the wayside; replaced by altered books and collage journals. i live aboard, life in a sailboat is a constant spatial challenge. Working in a journal format makes it possible to maintain a daily practice without either sleeping on art supplies or sinking the boat!



Enjoy the work, i'll be back.
gail

Tuesday, October 1, 2019

New Project, drawings this time

Lately i haven't been able to find new collage sources. I have looked at my current stash of materials way too often; i am finding it difficult to make connections that  all of the disparate image bits gel into an artful composition. So, time to put it away for awhile in hopes of a re-awakening in the future.
last collage for awhile Blue Study #1, for my friends Brian and Marianne



As is my want when i am stumped for inspiration i have turned to my own special brand of zen doodling. I have always enjoyed drawing, although realism doesn't often rock my boat.

I decided to work on an extended drawing project, which features small, daily zen tangle drawing, which when completed i would turn into a small accordion style book.

The project starts with a 17 x 24" piece of Canson multi-media paper, which i folded using a traditional origami 8 fold. This resulted in 32 panels, 16 per side of 3.5 x 4.25" each.
side 1, folded and blind gesture

I did a quick, blind gesture drawing on each side. The line of the gesture drawing provide an isolated, yet related line to start each daily drawing practice with.
side 2, folded and blind gesture


I am calling this project The Exquisite Corpse, after the Dada automatic writing game of the same name. If you are not familiar, the basis of the game is the creation of a story by a group of people who have no idea of what has been written prior.(The folded paper).
side 1, 2/16 panels complete

So my thrust here is the exploration of how i can create an harmonious composition out of a group of individual drawings which are made without knowledge of the others.

I made a mask to keep myself from visually working off of either the completed panels of the drawing, or the gesture lines of the adjacent panels. My theory here is that the lines of the gesture drawing will provide enough balance and unity  to the composition  to create a pleasing end product, regardless of the differences in texture and lines of the individual panels.
Side two, 3/16 panels complete

I have four panels done on each side and am starting to see the development of an unified composition, Hooray!
Side 1, 4/16 panels complete

My intention was to only complete one panel a day, which would mean that this would take a little over a month to complete. I have gotten so into the project that i find myself usually doing two a day!

More updates on this project in a bit.

See ya soon
gail

Friday, September 20, 2019

LAW 169: Back on Terra Firma

Wowser! Why do you walk like a drunken sailor, oh why do you walk like drunken sailor? Well in our case, it would be because we spent five days without touching our dear old mother earth.

Sunset, Still Pond, 9.17.19 eastern shore, md


Ahem. Magellan, our dearly beloved ship's cat did not even wait for us to tie up the boat at our home dock before departing for terra firma, in search of grass to eat and dust to roll around in.

Dead Kitty's firtst sailing experience


Don and i reeled about the dock, in search of said cat, who was nestled under his favorite boat in the yard before tottering off to revel in a little human contact at our favorite local hang-out, Schultz's Crab House. If you are ever in the B'more Md. region it is definitely worth the stop. My advice would be to sit at the bar, even if you're eating, all the locals do!

Morning moonset 9.16.19, Wharton Creek, md

Sadly, Thursday night can get rather rowdy there, this was perhaps not the best choice for re-introduction to human contact.

Sunset ketch. 9.15.19, Wharton Creek, md

The trip was amazing, the winds were never as promised, either highs or lows, still and all the weather was amazing, our provisioning excellent, the wine reserves, adequate, the visuals better, probably, than any of Timothy Leary's trips. Definitely, definitely something i can't wait to do again. After i take several long naps!

Me, relaxing, 9.16.19, wharton creek, md

Did i mention just how much essential core exercise you get by just being on a boat floating on open water? Oh yeah! Who needs sit-ups when you can sail?

We learned a lot on this trip, what we could do better, what we shouldn't do(never, ever forget to check the local NOAA weather channel for local conditions. Ahem, yup, this is exactly what we did on Tuesday morning. Blithely setting off out of Wharton Creek, heading for Betterton Md. to stroll about town, have lunch and top up our water. Sadly neither the Wind Alert program, Accuweather or the Weather Channel said anything about gusts of 30 knots and 5 foot waves, as we certainly would not have willingly set out in those conditions.

9.17.19, Still Pond, eastern shore, md. Pretty powerful winch huh?

Can you say "not prepared, boys and girls", i bet you can. We lived through it, proved to ourselves that we were capable of doing it, and have added NOAA to our pre-departure check list. Any sane person would. However even NOAA can not predict every minor/major local weather fluctuation, as was demonstrated by the wind squall that blew up Wednesday night as we were anchored just up the Sassafras river. Said squall also delivering wind gusts in the 20-30 knot range. NOAA was predicting 5-10.

Crossing the Bay, 9.15.19

The moral of the story, be prepared, yes you may have to get out of the snuggly warm v-berth to batten things down, and maybe even re-set the anchor. Not the end of the world.

Here's hoping that you enjoy the small fraction of the photographs we took on this trip, man i love my digital 35mm. It is so great to be free of the limitation of film.
Our neighbors, 9.17.19, Still Pond, eastern shore, Md


Hope you will continue to enjoy sharing our voyages on the SV Constellation.

More latergail

Tuesday, August 27, 2019

LAW 168: This, That and the Other

Why, oh why do all of my posts here start with, you see..... i've been really busy, doing other things, etc, etc, etc.
Red Sky at Morning, 8.27.19

So, since we last spoke Don and i have gotten a new boat, the SV Constellation, which came complete with a working motor, serviceable sails and an almost completely refurbished interior.

View of Constellation from the swimming hole

So in addition to the mad scramble that always accompanies mounting a large art show we had to find a new home for Tesla's Revenge, move out of said boat and into Constellation during the hottest weather we have ever experienced here in Maryland, all the hile taking the time to have a little fun on the water, while learning all of the little idioscrasies of our new floating home. Oh yeah, while trying to wrap my mind around our new boat is a little bit bigger, how come there is less storage?
Yup, we had to cut down the knife rack



Let me count the ways, a larger v-berth, a significantly larger head, much more comfortable seating in the salon, a table that stores out of the way. How do i have less galley and storage, well....
A Well Deserved Glass of Wine



She is a 1976, 30 foot Pearson, which if you know anything about sailboats means she is extremely well built, slippery as all get out in the water and fast(for her size) in light wind.


A Favorite Local Anchorage in Between Ruined Piers


We are getting comfortable with her, i mean, i am. Don grew up sailing in boats this size and knows what he is doing. I am a novice when it comes to anything other than a human powered vessel, or small fishing boat. But it is fun, scary in a good way and great exercise!

More Ruins Views from Anchorage

Of course even though she is in decent running condition the list of things to do, repair, replace or add seems to long to ever be completed. Hmmmm?

We've spent a couple of nights out, on the hook, as they say. It is such a wonderful experience. Although we are still in the upper Chesapeake Bay, B'more, hon, we have found some lovely isolated(mostly) anchorages, and are looking to map out a network of them. We really want to strike out on some longer voyages. Realistically, we aren't going to be traveling very far or very fast on any given day, why should we? It's not as if we have a schedule. So the plan is to find anchorages between ten and twenty miles apart. We will of course have to dock to replenish supplies etc, but hope that once a week or so will work.

Captain Mungo at the tiller, on the way to home



So much more to talk about and share, but, hey, i've got art to make and a ship to sail...


Magellan's first sail


Speaking of art. I am creating a new website strictly for art sales. There's not a lot there yet, but it is Hawkwell Designs, and i sure would appreciate it if you took a look, and even better, bought something.
Me, relaxing at anchor

More later,
gail