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You’d miss it at first glance. But if you were to look very closely at my sneakers, you’d see it there – the stubborn streak of rich brown mud which I acquired on a rainy Saturday afternoon in Transylvania. We had spent the morning in the spa town of Sovata, which is also known for its narrow gauge steamtrain, and had now stumbled on the annual cabbage festival in the nearby town of Praid. The unexpectedness, the “real”-ness, the spirit, and the artistic and culinary devotion of this village celebration was one of the highlights of ten recent days in Romania. When I first told friends and family that I was headed to (and excited about) Romania, the ubiquitous reaction was…”ummm. Why?” Even the front desk staff at my Bucharest hotel was perplexed; “we never met anyone before who really wanted to come here,” they claimed. But Romania had been…

Romanians call this dish Sarmale. However since I visited a Hungarian village cabbage festival, we’re going with their title. Stuffed cabbage varieties abound throughout Eastern and Central Europe- other names include holubky (Czech), holishkes (Yiddish), gołąbki (Polish), and balandeliai (Lithuanian). In the German language I grew up with, they are known as Kohlrouladen. The recipe below is based on one in the well-written and interesting cookbook “Jewish Soul Food, from Minsk to Marrakech” by Janna Gur. Recipe makes about 12-14 cabbage rolls depending on the size of your cabbage 1 large head of green cabbage Filling Ingredients 2 onions ½ cup rice (I used basmati, any longer grain type will work) 1 pound ground beef (you can substitute ground lamb, turkey, veal, or a mix. Some fat is desirable in the meat.) 3 garlic cloves, minced 1 cup water 1 tablespoon salt 1 teaspoon black pepper 1 tablespoon Hungarian paprika…

Today, we are going on a train ride together. Not just any train ride. I believe it’s the most magical ride you can take — without a flying carpet. In my prior post celebrating the Swiss Bundestag holiday, I introduced you to my Happy Place, the Engadine Valley in the spacious southeast canton of Graubunden. I’m fortunate to have been visiting this special and still fairly undiscovered part of the Alps since I was a child. Arrivals are usually by train through two main approaches — southeast from Zurich, crossing the Albula pass or northeast from Italy, changing at the border town of Tirano and mounting the breathtaking Bernina pass. On this day, I’m traveling from Zurich and would like to invite you to join me on our train journey of a mere 90 miles, but an incline of over 4500 feet – to the alpine village of Pontresina. Thanks…

This delectable nut cake is a local specialty of the Engadine region. It’s eaten on august 1st and all year round. The nusstorte features ingredients plentiful in this area -walnuts, honey, cream, and kirsch, a distilled cherry brandy. It’s my very favorite cake and if you know me, that’s saying a lot! 1 prepared pie crust (I prefer Trader Joe’s crust from the freezer case) 1 and 1/3 cups sugar1 cup heavy cream, warmed3 tablespoons honey2 tablespoons Kirsch, a distilled cherry brandy2 and 3/4 cups coarsely chopped walnuts Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Cook the sugar over medium heat in a saucepan just until it becomes a liquidy golden brown, approximately 8-10 minutes. (If it starts to crystallize early on, raise the heat a bit.) Very carefully, and wearing a potholder to prevent steam burn, first reduce heat to low and then add the warm heavy cream, stirring constantly. (The…

With all respects duly afforded to the Disney empire for coining the term “the happiest place on earth”, I’m not in Anaheim or even Orlando. I am sitting in a dense alpine forest, studded with pine and larch trees, listening to a live (free) classical music concert performed by talented musicians in formal attire. The only distraction is the occasional passing of the little red train, which you hear before you see, as it glides through the woods like a cross country skier on freshly fallen snow. How did I get here, why is this my happy place, and what should you know about Switzerland and the Swiss? These are timely questions as August 1st, the Swiss national holiday, is upon us. So I will also make sure not to end this post today without first offering you a really good option of something to make in your kitchen to…

And then another plane. An express coach. Three trains (including the cute red one you’re seeing right here). Several cars. And that’s just the beginning. For my next journey, which unfolds this week, there will also be a large ship, aerial trams and funiculars, taxis, chair lifts, Tube rides, a horse-drawn carriage, a colorful mountain bus, and a rental car that I’ll be driving on the “wrong” side of the road. These red clogs are on the move again. Why do I do it? Why the strong pull to move, to abandon my current (very fine) station, to suffer all the Sturm und Drang of modern travel just to arrive elsewhere. Especially if you don’t have to? Paul Theroux observed, “The wish to travel seems to me characteristically human; the desire to move, to satisfy your curiosity or ease your fears, to change the circumstances of your life, to be…

You can use any kind of ice cream and any kind of cookies as long as they are sturdy enough not to absorb the ice cream. You want crunchy cookies and ideally, since they should be “bite size”, not the monster ones they sell in the glass case at the delicatessen. You could make your own cookies, but it’s the lazy days of summer, so I buy a few varieties in those clear plastic tubs from Trader Joe”s. The pistachio white chocolate ones were killer, but they seem to have followed several of their compatriots into the Trader Joe’s Product Graveyard. I always splurge on premium ice cream for these treats. Ingredients 1 quart Trader Joe’s French Vanilla Super premium ice cream (or your favorite brand/flavor) Crunchy cookies – Trader Joes plastic tubs or your choice Directions Remove ice cream to soften on counter. (try not to consume in entirety…

A delicious watermelon gazpacho, which is truly Summer in a Bowl. It comes together in minutes in a food processor, looks glam enough to serve your guests, and the flavors are anything but one-note. I love it with fresh tortilla chips. This recipe originated from Chef Richie De Mane at my favorite local restaurant, Pearl District. Richie De Mane’s Watermelon Gazpacho – Alysa’s Summer in a Bowl Place watermelon, peppers, cucumber, onion, celery and fennel in a large bowl and mix thoroughly. Reserve 1â…” cups of this watermelon-vegetable mixture in a smaller bowl. Put the remaining watermelon-vegetable mixture in a blender, and beginning with short pulsing, puree until smooth. Pour in a large bowl and add tomato juice or puree, lemon and lime juice, seasoned rice wine vinegar, Old Bay (if using), Tabasco, Sriracha, and stir. Chill in refrigerator chill 30 minutes or longer. While gazpacho is chilling, cut the…

These Kipferl are the quintessential taste of Vienna. A perfect bite, they offer sweetness, crunch, and a pleasing nutty texture all wrapped up in a playful crescent moon shape. Nothing goes better with a cup of Vienna’s legendary coffee. Makes about 6 dozen Ingredients: 2 sticks (1/2 pound) unsalted butter 2/3 cup sugar 1 ¾ cups all purpose flour ¾ cup (4 ounces) almonds ground in a food processor or chopped by hand. (some very small nut pieces are fine, just make sure it’s mostly ground.) Vanilla sugar (see note*; must be made in advance, or purchased) Cookie sheet(s) with parchment (my preference) or foil, lightly greased The Recipe First prepare the dough. Cream butter and sugar together until well blended with a kitchen or hand-held mixer in a large bowl. Add the flour and almonds together to the butter/sugar mixture. Using either an electric device (I use a KitchenAid…

The Red Clog Blog may have debuted just last week, but the concept and ideas had been nascent for quite some time. And so it was fitting that the launch coincided with my mom’s birthday. This was the first year that mom was no longer with us on her special day and I won’t sugarcoat things – it was a tough one. For years, my mom implored me, “Leesee, you really should do something with Food” (aside from eating it – which was never my issue) and now, on the occasion of what would have been her 81st birthday, I honor and remember her with this post. Good news, there will be something decadent in it for all of us, because Mom was born in Vienna, capital of Austria and ATSAD. All Things Sweet And Delicious. (Images of Vienna have been added to Gallery) My mother didn’t live in Vienna…