Celebrating National Guava Month (Oh, yes I am.)

It's a special Monday, Pre-Thanksgiving Edition of Marta's Cuban American Kitchen.

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I have been trying, without much success, to declare November "National Guava Month." Sadly, no one seems to take me seriously about this, but that's not important right now.

I've taken up the cause on my own. And today I'm all over the place, both on Babalú and on the Tiki Tiki with the delicious marriage of turkey, port, and guava. 

Port wine guava glazed turkey

Because today, I, Marta, hereby declare November to be "National Guava Month."

In honor of National Guava Month, (<--it's got a nice ring to it, don't you think?) I'll be sharing two guava recipes in the next two weeks.

Today to kick off the Guava Celebration, I'm making a Turkey with a Port Wine Guava Glaze. (You just drooled on yourself. Admit it.)

Next week I'll be sharing a Guava Cheesecake (because of a previous request from my friend, Cigar Mike).

Happy National Guava Month! (I cannot think of one downside to this. It's going to be epic.) =D

Who's in?

I scream. You scream. We all scream....

When I was pregnant with Amy (26 years ago) there was only one thing that I constantly craved.
Ice cream.
Not just any old pedestrian-out-of-the-carton ice cream, either.

It had to be from Baskin Robbins. There happened to be a BR just up the street, walking distance (technically, waddling) from my home at the time.

And during my 9 months of pregnancy I sampled just about all of their 31 flavors, plus some. (Actually, I learned that they only kept 31 flavors on hand at all times, but actually had a type of rotation of flavors. I learned this because I visited there multiple times a week for many months,  but that’s not important right now.)

Amy was born 4 days after this photo was taken. Notice how I was "Hulking out" of my shoes.
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So they have their Classic Flavors and, of course, there’s always the Flavor of the Month. Don’t ask me how I know this stuff, just trust me on this. I'm a total BR Pro. ;-)

My two favorite Baskin Robbins flavors are:
1) Gold Medal Ribbon – introduced in the late 70’s, it’s Vanilla and Chocolate ice creams with a caramel ribbon. Bliss!
2) Chocolate Mousse Royale – the richest, most chocolatiest (fl should totally be a word) combination of decadence this side of the Rockies. (Usually the September Flavor of the Month. Again, don’t ask me how I know this stuff.)

I’ve obviously been a big fan of BR for years. And coincidentally (?), we happen to have one of their stores just a block away. In fact, I may or may not actually make home buying decisions based on their proximity to a Baskin Robbins store. =D

So imagine my delight when the Baskin Robbins folks asked if I would like to give away some gift certificates on my blog. I thought about it for exactly 2 seconds…..

“Ummm…..YES!”

They’ve done the coolest thing: They have introduced what they call a Double Header Cone. You can enjoy your favorite ice cream and soft serve all on the same cone. Genius!

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So, today, thanks to the generosity of the Baskin Robbins folks, I am shamelessly promoting BR Ice Cream (which I really and truly love) by giving away $2.00 Gift Certificates to Baskin Robbins.  (I always include BR Gift Certificates in my kids' Christmas stockings, but that's not important right now, either.)

I have 20 certificates to give away. The first 10 commenters will each win two $2.00 Baskin Robbins Ice Cream Gift Certificates.

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Can you guess what Amy's favorite ice cream is? ;-)

Tell me your favorite flavor of ice cream. Tell me an ice cream story.

Demand that I share my ice cream. Whatever….. =D

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UPDATE - 11/5/2009:

Congratulations to the first 10 commenters (you double and triple accidental posters still only count as one. =D) who won the certificates. And thank you to all who participated.  I have sent emails to everyone. If you didn't get it, please just email me your snail mail address so I can get these out to you today.

PS. I love it when you share.

GIFT CERTIFICATE WINNERS:

  1. Kristen Benson
  2. Nickie
  3. class factotum
  4. Amanda
  5. Michele Caridad
  6. Kiki Bacaro
  7. Ivis Suarez
  8. The OC Josh
  9. Lauren Donahoo
  10. Ileana

I do not think it means what you think it means...

Adam was looking pretty great the other day.

Adam again

But there was some confusion over a conversation he had with my mom.

We had a good laugh over it. But we also had a great meal.

Click on over to Babalú today and see the most gorgeous Roast Chicken ever - Pollo Asado.

That's where you'll find the whole crazy-mixed-up story.

Chicken

Totally worthy to be put on a platter. Yes, and the chicken too. ;-)

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Go check it out today. You won't be sorry.

Cooking with The Boy

I have to admit that my kids (all four of them) are usually great sports when it comes to any projects I ask them to get involved with.

(Eric would most likely insert the term "harebrained" somewhere in here, but that's not important right now. =D)

I especially love when they show enthusiasm in spite of not having all the details.

Me: "Adam, I need a mandolin to slice stuff. Will you come with me to the store?"

Adam (who has no idea what a mandolin is or what it's used for): "Absolutely!"

For the uninformed, a mandolin is a sleek device for slicing food quickly, expertly and uniformly. (This is the one I got - here's a link in case you're interested in getting your own.)

Mandolin 

After the run to the cooking store and the mandolin purchase. . .

Adam: "What are we making this week, Mom?"

Me: "A tortilla. Not a 'tortilla,' but a 'tortilla.'"

Adam (who has no idea what I'm talking about or why): "Umm . . . well then, do I get to use the new mandolin??"  

I love that boy.

=D

Tortilla mandolin

Adam and I are cooking over at Babalú today while simultaneously addressing that age-old cooking conundrum:

"When is a Tortilla NOT a Tortilla?"

Tortilla on a plate

If you know the answer, please leave a comment. ;-)

Life skills 101

Adam, my 23 year old son, made soup. From scratch. (I know. Shut up.)

Here's Adam in the kitchen making soup and Poseidon the Cat, supervising...
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He made The Best Tomato Soup EVER.

Tomato soup

That story and of course, the recipe are posted today on Tiki Tiki. (just follow the link above.)

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It's our first day of (home)school for this school year and I am already feeling good about what I've taught them. =D

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So, I got an invitation from the lovely folks at got milk? (still the most genius ad campaign EVER, but that's not important right now) to attend an event in Los Angeles. 

For me to drive to L.A. there must be a huge incentive. (I know. Shallow. Don't judge me.)

Pros and Cons:

Pros...

1) they had commandeered the very chi-chi BLD Restaurant on Beverly Blvd.
2) they were offering free valet parking (I'm a very strong believer in valet parking whenever I can get it).
3) they were going to be making milkshakes

Personal and totally irrelevant fun fact: milkshake is one of those words I automatically translate into Spanish. Don't know why. Personal quirk. The Spanish word is batido. (Now isn't that fun to say?)

Cons...

1) we had to drive to L.A. (Monday afternoon. But then again, how much traffic could there be on a Monday afternoon?)

The Pros take it.  =D  "Batidos? Count me in!"

The event was called "What kind of milkshake are you?" 

I think that if I was a milkshake, I would certainly have some sort of caramel sauce dulce de leche. (Oh yes, I would.)

Anyway, I drag Amy Kikita along with me because well, she's unemployed and available and she's always game for stuff like this.

Tables were set up with lots of different ingredients you could ostensibly put into a blender and turn into a personal milkshake. How cool is this?

Cookies 

Not to mention the trays of mini-shakes that were getting passed around... (this photo makes them look really big, but they were just shot glass size. These were frozen chocolate Mexican ones. And yes, they were a whole lot of creamy-chocolaty fun. =D

Mini shakess 

But my absolute favorite. The hands-down winner for me was the Salted. Caramel. Milkshake.

Salted caramel shake 

That's right.

Salted.

Caramel.

Wait! Salty and Sweet all in one icy glass of awesomeness? Did I die and go to heaven??

Here's the recipe....

Salted Caramel Milkshake

  • 1 pint vanilla ice cream
  • 1/4 cup caramel sauce (Sure, you can call it "caramel sauce." But I like to call it by its real name: Dulce de Leche.)
  • 1/2 cup milk
  • 1 tbsp. salt

Combine all ingredients in a blender...
Salt
Gratuitous photo of the caramel sauce dulce de leche being added.   ;-)
Caramel sauce

Press the button on the blender.... okay, I had had it with standing idly by while someone else was mixing stuff. I just had to get involved. (I know. Shut up.)

Blender

Divide into two glasses and top with whipped cream. It just doesn't get any better than this...

Amy milk face

...except for when it was time to leave and they gave us these fabulous got milk? goodie bags.

Goodie bags

They include (among other got milk? type goodies for making milkshakes - batidos!) an ice-cream scooper. (Which I'm already in love with and yes, I've already used.)

Scoop

Wait! It gets better.  IT'S GIVEAWAY TIME!

They were generous enough to give me an extra got milk? goodie bag. And because I am sooo feeling the got milk? love here, I will give it away!

So please, leave me a comment on this post and tell me a milkshake story or leave a recipe. Or the name of your favorite "batido."

Or better yet, tell me...."What kind of milkshake are you?"  ;-)

 I'll do a drawing on Friday, August 7th at 10:00 AM Pacific Time.

Come on. Talk "milkshake" to me.  =D

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Monday Blog Hijackery or I love when someone else cooks for me

You know that my daughters often hijack my blog and I'm totally okay with that.
It gives me (and you) a break and adds a fresh perspective to this blog.

Today I want to introduce you to my friend The Class Factotum

As much as I love Cuban food, the truth is that I like just about anything that's well prepared and tastes good. (Oh, yes, I'm that easy...)

Which brings me back to my friend and Monday Blog Hijackery (a name, by the way, that I just made up as I was posting this and thinking that hey! this could be a fun regular feature if other people feel compelled to hijack my blog and share their stories here and join in the fun, with my approval, of course...)

I stumbled onto her delightful blog a couple of years ago and quickly bookmarked it and made it a regular online destination. This woman is both funny and smart (my first two requirements for friendship, but that's not important right now) and even though she's not Cuban (she dated a Cuban guy once, that's close, isn't it?) she "gets" me and well, I just want to be her.

Today, my friend, C-F has hijacked my blog (with my encouragement and blessings) to bring you a fabulous Spinach Salad.

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The class factotum speaks about spinach

So I was trying to figure out what to do with all the lettuce and collards and bok choy and chard and spinach in my garden. I can’t give it away because my neighbors don’t want it or they’re being that Wisconsin polite where I have to insist 40 times no, really! I have way too much lettuce! Take some! And really? I don’t have the time to insist 40 veces.

OK, I do, but I don’t feel like it. I’ll ask you two, maybe three times and if you keep saying no, then I move on.

Anyhow, I have an abundance of green stuff. Next year, I grow things that can be frozen, which might mean getting a deep freezer because right now, our freezer is full of Kopp’s frozen custard. For now, I have spinach and then it came to me in a vision: spinach salad with hot bacon dressing. That was one of my dad’s specialties, along with potato pancakes (not in the same meal) and how can you go wrong with something that has hot, salty fat in it?

I started with the Joy of Cooking recipe but then thought, that’s not how my dad made it. But he never wrote down his recipe. So I improvised.

First thing you do is go out to your garden and pick some spinach.
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Yes, I know that’s not spinach. It’s chard. I don’t have a spinach photo and really, isn’t chard beautiful? I made a crustless quiche with a bunch of the chard last week and although chard is perfectly good on its own, it is significantly enhanced with the addition of cheese, cream and eggs.

Then you wash it.
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Wash it over and over because it gets really dirty in the garden. Then you let it dry or not, as to your taste. If you have a salad spinner, use that to dry the leaves. If you happened to wrench the salad spinner from your husband’s hands last summer and throw it in the Goodwill basket because not once in the three years since you had met had you guys used said salad spinner, you will just toss the spinach in the colander. Your husband will use the untimely giveaway of the spinner as proof that nothing should ever be thrown away, including the phone bills from the house he owned with his ex wife ten years ago and the tuition receipts for his stepdaughter, who has been out of college since 1998.

Then chop some onion. Enough. For two people, I used about half a cup, but we are onion-loving people. It goes with our philosophy that there is no such thing as too much garlic. There is almost never too much onion, either.
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Then I chopped some smoked back bacon from the Usinger’s bargain counter because I had it and I didn’t want to get any bacon out of the freezer. If you are going the back bacon route, sauté it in a little bit of bacon grease.

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You do have bacon grease, right? You keep your bacon grease in a jar in the fridge rather than throwing it away, right? I cry to think of all the people using boring corn oil for frying when they could be using bacon grease. Think of all the starving children in China who would like a decent-flavored stir-fried bok choy.

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Once you have sautéed the meat (or fried four or six slices of bacon), remove it, put it on a plate, hide the plate from your cats and your husband, and throw in the onion. Sauté the onion for a little bit in maybe _ cup of bacon grease. That sounds like a lot but it’s better to have too much dressing than not enough. Onion sizzling in bacon grease is a very close second to the very best smell in the world, which is garlic sizzling in olive oil.

Don’t do what I did next, which was think, “Didn’t dad put flour in his dressing, even though Joy of Cooking makes no mention of flour?” and you can’t find a spinach salad recipe in your grandmother’s church cookbook because who needs a recipe for something everyone knows how to make? and throw some flour in, which eventually makes you a nice dressing for German potato salad (fortunately, that is on the menu for Thursday, so it didn’t go to waste) but not a good dressing for spinach.

Instead, sauté your onion solita, throw in some salt and maybe some pepper using the fancy birthday pepper mill your husband got from his parents, who usually send an ugly shirt but it’s not their fault because they ask what he wants and he never tells them so if he’s not going to speak up, he has nobody but himself to blame.

Also put in a tiny bit of sugar – maybe two pinches. Once all that is dissolved, add about as much vinegar as you used bacon grease. I used plain old store brand cider vinegar.  We never had fancy stuff when I was a kid.

Stir it, then pour a bunch of it over your bowl full of spinach leaves, then sprinkle the back bacon or some crumbled bacon from the bacon strips you fried over the top. Mix it all up and enjoy. Joy of Cooking suggests hard-boiled eggs as a garnish but I was too lazy to do that.

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Spinach Salad Recipe (more or less)
A bunch of spinach
1/2 cup onion
1/4 cup bacon grease
Salt
Pepper
Two pinches of sugar
1/4 cup vinegar
As much bacon as you want to put on the top

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Thanks for the day off and the fabulous recipe, C-F!

If anyone else out there wants to hijack my blog on any random Monday just shoot me an email. Write Monday Blog Hijackery in the subject line so I don't accidentally delete you.  This could be fun. =D

Miami Rules.

The following are words to the wise from Kikita.

Mami has certain rules when it comes to being in Miami.
1. Eat ONLY Cuban food.
2. Little or (preferably) NO black amongst your wardrobe - White & Bright Colors ONLY
3. Red Lipstick is a MUST.

These are in no particular order and all are considered a sin if broken.

If you will remember my trip last year, I DID break them. One at a time.

Being older and more mature and having learned from past mistakes, when I was alone in Miami THIS time, I followed the rules.

Day 1 - At a cousin's house. I made the cafecito, primo made the pan tostado.

Tostado

That night, I did what every good Cuban is supposed to do their first night in Miami:

Versailles 

Yes, that is Versailles on Calle 8, also known as El Epicentro (I don't know WHO calls it that, but I like it), arguably the BEST Cuban food in Miami and (since Miami is the best place in the U.S. to get Cuban food) therefore the U.S.

I had a delicious Bistec de Palomilla, while MBFCF reader Ody had Arroz Imperial.

Versailles food

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(Note the brightly colored teal shirt!)

Day 2 - Amanda's house. Her wonderful husband, Eric, made delicious waffles and the best Cafe con Leche I've ever had!

Waffles

I spent the rest of the day at Cuba Nostalgia where I had no choice but to eat more Cuban food. ;-)

Day 3 - It got complicated. But I do believe that I had at least two coladas and then Amanda made an awesome pork chop dinner with "crispy potatos." (Maybe, if we are really nice, we can get her to post the recipe on her blog!) I'm telling you, THEY. WERE. AWESOME.

Pork chops

Day 4 - BACK to Versailles, but this time for Cafe con Leche and tostado with my cousin Yllien.

Yllien

(Yes, the dress DOES have black on it, but it was a white dress with black, not the other way around AND I'm sporting the red lipstick, so all is right with the world)

That was the day I made it to Man Camp for Beer Butt Can Chicken.

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Man camp food

Man Camp was all kinds of fun. After dinner (aside from the chicken, all the food was prepared by Maggie) while we were sitting and enjoying each other's company, the little tune of what sounded like an ice cream trunk came from outside.
"It's the viandero!!"
(to me, this seemed like the closest I'd ever come to seeing something akin to "El Manisero")

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It was EXACTLY like an ice cream truck, except that instead of ice cream, they were selling fresh fruits and vegetables and other choice items like sodas and cooking oil.

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I couldn't let him leave without buying SOMETHING. I mean, it doesn't get more Cuban than this! Maggie suggested "Real Florida Oranges" and they ended up being just as yummy as you could expect.

The next day it was time for the journey home.

The Miami Rules, when properly adhered to, can only elicit one response (albeit cheesy):
"MIAMI RULES!!"

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Coffee Talk

How I chose a winner:

I entered all the names of the commentors (commentators? except for those names that were entered more than once and you know who you are, in which case I only entered the name once to keep it fair...) into a list at Random.org and hit the Randomize command.

The winner of the got milk? kit is:

Tamara said...

Being mexican, i also remember the delicious café con leche. It was always made for me by my abuelita [mom wasn't so keen on her kids having caffeine in the afternoon!]. It was also fairly sweet and frothy. I've since migrated to just plain black coffee in the mornings but sometimes i will have a cafecito con leche as a comfort drink ;)

By the way, great blog. Nunca me lo pierdo!

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Thanks and congratulations, Tamara!  Please shoot me an email with the subject line:

HI MARTA! I WON STUFF ON YOUR BLOG! so that I don't accidentally ignore or delete it (It happens. Shut up.) and I can quickly send you your goodies.

And thanks so much to all of you for sharing your awesome cafe-con-leche stories. I swear, I can't tell you how much I enjoy getting to know you in this way.

As a consolation prize here's a recipe for a Tres Leches Iced Latte that is out-of-this-world:

Tres Leches Iced Latte*

  • 6-8 oz. whole milk
  • 1 oz. of condensed milk (condensed milk, people!! The nectar of the gods! In fact, I think my love for condensed milk requires a whole separate post, but that's not important right now...)
  • 2 oz. strong, brewed coffee or espresso
  • 1 stick of cinnamon
  • 1 pinch of ground cinnamon
  • ice cubes


1) Mix the condensed milk with the coffee. Stir with the cinnamon stick and mix well.
2) Add the milk.
3) Pour over ice.

The boy loved it. (Actually, I think he'll drink anything Mami makes for him and serves in this mug, but that's not important right now, either.) =D
Adam & tres leches latte
Of course, if you just want to know how to brew authentic Cuban coffee, go here.

*H/T got milk?/toma leche? in collaboration with Master Roaster Rafael Aguiar

Café con Leche y Pan Tostado - Breakfast of Champions

Growing up in a Cuban household means drinking coffee. A lot of coffee. And it means learning how to make coffee at an early age.

For most of us Cuban kids our first words were, “Mami. Papi. Café.”

We’re not just talking about any coffee here. We’re talking super-sweet and tasty espresso. In fact, recalling my early childhood, I think Cuban parents added coffee and sugar to our milk just to get us kids to drink it every day. It totally worked. =D

One of the biggest cultural shocks when we landed on American soil was finding out that American kids did not drink espresso in their milk for breakfast. (I felt sorry for them. I know. Shut up.)

Café con Leche. Warm milk with espresso. That was our breakfast of choice. With hot, buttered (technically grilled!) Cuban bread. Let’s just have a holy moment of silence here… Ay, Dios mio.

Could there be a better way to start the day??

Cafe con leche y pan tostado
Fast forward to the 90’s with the green-logo’d coffee houses (or Four-bucks as we affectionately called them) popping up on every corner. They were serving something they called “lattes” to caffeine-thirsty consumers for about $4 a serving. I remember reading the description and watched them make one. “Hey! That’s a Café con Leche! I’ve been drinking those since birth!”  (Okay, so I never actually said that out loud because then there would be a grumbling in the line of people needing their caffeine fix and who needs that kind of grief?)

If you do the math, that’s like over $100 dollars a month spent for something that you can make for pennies at home! Besides, no one makes a Café con leche better than a Cuban mami (or tia or abuela….).

The lovely people from the got milk? campaign are sooo on the ball here.  They know what Cuban mothers have known for years – the marriage of milk and coffee are an ideal way to get your share of calcium each day.  How cool is this mug?? 

Cafe con leche Adam

This has become Adam’s favorite morning ritual. “Mom, make me a café con leche.”
I used to make these for my brother in order to wake him up each day (so I can practically make a café con leche in my sleep, probably because I was always barely awake when making them, but that's not important right now).

Nothing says “Buenos dias” like a sweet, homemade café con leche in the morning.

Cafe con leche

Café con Leche

6 to 8 oz. milk
3 oz. espresso
1 or 2 tsp. sugar (to taste)

1) Make your Cuban coffee (espresso).
2) Heat the milk in a saucepan over high heat (I suppose you could also zap your milk in the microwave, but we’re talking “old school” here) until it barely starts to foam.
3) Pour the espresso into the bottom of the cup. Pour the hot milk on top.
4) Stir in a couple of teaspoons of sugar to taste.

Serve with Pan Tostado…

Pan Tostado

1 – 6 inch piece of Cuban bread
Butter

Spread butter on both sides of bread and grill in a sandwich press, George Forman grill, or even on the stovetop in a skillet. The idea is to get the bread buttery and flat and toasted. The seriously awesome smell of the grilled toast and hot milk with coffee will make you very popular. It's easy to make friends if you're willing to share. ;-)

Cafe con leche thief

Serve the Pan Tostado with your Café con Leche. Talk loudly and gesture a lot while you’re eating in order to experience a truly Cuban breakfast. ;-)

So because the genius got milk? people were so generous to send me an extra….I’m going to share the love. =D

Let’s do a comment giveaway. Tell me about growing up drinking café con leche. Or the best place to get one if I was in Miami. Or just tell me how much you love Cuban coffee. (I’m easy that way. =D)

Leave me a comment and I’ll do a random drawing on Wednesday at 3 pm Pacific time to pick a winner for this cool goodie bag which includes the following:

Cafe con leche kit

  • A fabulous got milk? mug.
  • A cool milk-frothing-device-thingy.
  • A packet of caramel iced-coffee mix.
  • A bunch of fabulous coffee and milk recipes.

So let’s go….let’s talk latte…..

Me on Twitter: making coffee for the 4th time today. Does this qualify me as a "barista?"

My friend Srcohiba just makes you Cuban. :-)))