Saturday, January 30, 2010

2010.01.30

  • Uma finally “forgave” me for torturing her with a bath.
  • A very energetic walk and running for a couple stretches —done to try to catch a photo of the sunset, more than for exercise, but it still adds up for my boot camp :D
    I walked briskly to the very top of the pyramid. I had to make a couple stops to catch my breath! And, for the very first time, I finally went inside the church on top —I cannot normally go up to the atrium because dogs are not allowed. Today Uma stayed home because she got scared of the firecrackers; good thing I had already walked her in the morning, but it’s the day that I can’t accomplish walking her twice a day! Anyway, the church is very nice inside, and I shall return at an earlier hour to get some photos.
  • My dad prepared some hot chocolate with the tablets I bought a few days ago. He even brought it up to my room while I’m here with my Mac. That was very sweet of him; I felt very pampered :)

Shrimp and mushroom risotto with squid ink

I was going to put this recipe in my regular ones, but it is sooo very loosely based on this recipe that it’s worthy of the invention category ;)

SHRIMP AND MUSHROOM RISOTTO WITH SQUID INK
Makes about 6 servings
Ingredients:
  • 1 cup Arborio rice
  • 1 handful medium-size headless shrimp
  • olive oil
  • 1 pinch oregano
  • 1 pinch dried hot red pepper flakes
  • 6 garlic cloves, finely chopped
  • 1/2 medium onion, finely chopped
  • 1 cup dry white wine
  • fresh flat-leaf parsley, finely chopped
  • salt
  • 1 tiny pack of squid ink or the ink of one squid (you can add the squid to this dish if you choose the latter option)
Preparation
In a thick skillet, heat some olive oil and add a little of garlic and the shrimp. Add salt sparsely. Cook for one or two minutes till the shrimp turn pink. Do not overcook; it’s OK if it’s undercooked (it will finish cooking with the risotto). Remove and let cool a bit. Peel the shrimp and set aside the meat. Put the skin, feet, and tails in 3 cups water and bring to a boil to make the broth. Add salt to taste. Strain.
In the same skillet, on high heat, add some more olive oil and a little garlic for a few seconds; then add the mushrooms and salt to taste. Cook for a couple minutes and set aside.
In the same skillet, on medium heat, add some more olive oil and the onion; cook until translucent, stirring, about 1-2 min. Add the garlic, oregano, pepper flakes, and stir until the garlic is pale golden, about 45 seconds. Stir in rice; stirring constantly, cook until it’s translucent, 4-5 min. Add wine and cook until it’s absorbed, stirring constantly. Stir in the squid ink. Keeping a strong simmer, stir in 1 cup of the broth, stirring until it’s absorbed. Keep adding 1/2 cup of it at a time, letting each addition be absorbed before adding the next, until rice is tender but still al dente and creamy-looking, 18-20 min. (If your run out of broth, add boiling water. Or there could instead be the situation of broth left over.)
Stir in the shrimp and mushroom and cook for another minute or two.
Presentation
Serve immediately with a dash of parsley on top.
Cook’s comments
Maybe the mushrooms have nothing to do with this dish, but it’s to feed our inner hobbit ;)
Other kind of fish or clam stock can be used, too.
Enjoy!

Entry #23: A little running

Today I ran couple of stretches in my daily walk.

Happy belated birthday, Julie!

Just a little late :S I hope you had a wonderful day yesterday.

Cheers to you!

Day 62: +1 = 38 countries

38. Denmark

Sunset #34

A splendid sunset on the mangrove of Puerto Morelos after having a delightful walk on the beach with Uma and Gala. November 11, 2006 —a lovely 40th birthday :)

Haiku #25: For you, my dear Gala

Beautiful Gala
contemplating horizons
my loving doggie

Remembering you
January twenty-ninth
and the rest of days

My dearest Gala
from the deepest of my heart
I’ll love you always

Friday, January 29, 2010

2010.01.29

  • Remembering my beloved Gala. Here she is playing in the sand she loved :) Today marks the 3rd anniversary of the day she died. I woke up to my morning pages and wrote the full length of them about her. I remembered her with a smile. I spoke on the phone with my brother, and we both talked about nice memories of her.
  • A nice meal and a movie at my aunt’s. Just as I was about to leave, and we were talking about the movie, I barely mentioned Gala’s anniversary, and, suddenly, I don’t know what happened, but I broke down in tears. My aunt gave me a long, warm, and very loving hug, very heartfelt. I kept on crying to myself for a good 20 minutes on the bus ride home; the 30 minute walk from the stop helped me dissipate my head. The night was clear and the moon was glorious.
  • The full Moon with Mars very close.