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Dominican Heaven: Casa de Campo + Sancocho

Posted By FreshTartSteph on Jan 2, 2012 at 11:07AM

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John, Nathan, and I spent the last week in the Dominican Republic with my husband's family. We stayed in an extraordinary home in Casa de Campo on the south side of the island, relaxing, swimming, boating, and EATING.

I opted not to haul a camera with me and instead only took pics with my phone. These are all the photos I posted on Instagram during the week.

Casa de Campo

Casa de Campo

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We had many good conversations around this table, both at breakfast...

...and at dinner...

casa de campo dinner table

The first picture up top is from the boat ride we took to a national park island. We swam to that beach and back, then inhaled egg salad, chicken salad, crudites, and chocolate...on the boat. Why does food taste so amazing after swimming? Attack!

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The food highlights for me were not surprisingly the most local: Giant avocados, serious bacon, fresh eggs, grilled shrimp, fresh fruit, black beans, tostones, rum drinks, and our New Year's Eve feast of sancocho (Dominican 7-meat stew) with coconut flan for dessert.

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Oh my heavens I ate so much that evening that I couldn't stay up until midnight! So delicious, so, so filling.

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goldened!

dominican republic sunset

Happy New Year everyone!

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Part II: Westward Ho!

Posted By FreshTartSteph on Aug 24, 2010 at 6:47PM

We're back from Wyoming, the second leg of our annual east-then-west summer vacation.  We usually visit my dad & stepmom Susanna at Sun West ranch south of Bozeman, Montana.  But this year, Susanna threw a big birthday party for my dad in Sheridan, Wyoming.

My dad's four sisters and their families came out to celebrate too - fun follows my lovely Meyer aunties, and this trip was no exception.

 

 

 

 

 

 

My aunt Kathy brought everyone's favorite sausages and cheeses from Sheboygan, Wisconsin.  This platter was decimated in short order.  Even little Cooper heartily dug in!

On Friday, our whole group toured the Custer Battlefields.  I'll never look at the buttes and mountains between Sheridan and the Taylor ranch the same way again.

Saturday we gathered at stunning Rafter T (aka the Taylor) Ranch - the cattle ranch my stepmom Susanna grew up on, and that her brother and nephews now run - to celebrate Baby Anna's christening and Dad's birthday.  It was a spectacular day, hot and sunny and beefy.

Tenderloin for lunch, thank you very much.

I used to stay in this guest house when I was...Nathan's age.  Holy Crap that was a long time ago.

Lemon christening cake for Baby Anna (above), chocolate birthday cake for Dad.  Both were incredible.

Yes, I ate both lemon and chocolate cake on the same day.  Uff.

After lunch the crowd jumped in the pool to digest.  Pool in the mountains...nice.

 

 

 

 

 

 

On Sunday we headed over to the magical HF Bar Dude Ranch, source of several memorable family vacations and many, many Taylor and Meyer celebrations over the years.  (If you're looking for a perfect family vacation, this is the spot.)

Before dinner, a group of us shot sporting clays...including John.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Home now, ready to eat less, sleep more, and finish sorting through my photos.

So long Summer 2010!

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Part I: Eastward Ho!

Posted By FreshTartSteph on Aug 17, 2010 at 11:14AM

We just returned from visiting my in-laws' home in the Hamptons, one of the prettiest places in the world.  With lush flowers, towering trees, white beaches, and sprawling "cottages," there is always somewhere picturesque to rest your eye.

The food is lush too, spilling over onto quaint farm stands and into local markets.  Berries, melons, tomatoes, peaches, fresh fish, and corn, corn, corn.  I say this every year, but the Silver Queen-esque variety of east coast sweetcorn - white, small-kerneled, poppingly crisp - is always a summer food highlight.  There's nothing like it in Minnesota, so we really savor it while we're there.

My father-in-law made his famous crab cakes with tomato sauce.  To.  Die.  For.

 

 

 

 

 

 

He gave me his recipe, below, lalalaaaa! If you can put your hands on fresh crab meat, you are in for a treat.  The light tomato sauce is the perfect complement to the rich crab.  This night we had silky beef shortribs as well, but I started eating crab cakes and drinking wine and chatting with my sister-in-law and...no more pictures.

 

 

 

 

 

 

I could not get enough of Esther's plump shrimp dumplings.  Little pillows of heaven.

The painting in the picture above is by our friend Maud Bryt.  It's of the whole gang at one of our annual beach barbecues.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Thank you to Maud's husband Bartley and my brother-in-law Tom for this year's barbecue: Grilled shrimp with peach salsa, guacamole, burgers & dogs, and s'mores.

Perfection.

One of the best parts of the trip was getting a break from the heat and humidity.  Warm sun, cool breeze, dry air, ahhh. I've not much enjoyed sweating on my own deck this summer, so it was particularly lovely to sit on the porch to sip coffee and read in the morning...

...and to sip wine and chat in the evening.

The tree above is my favorite in a landscape forested with beautiful, unusual trees.  This photo doesn't do it justice - it's hard to see the ivy skirt that swirls up its trunk, or appreciate its stunning asymmetry against perfectly symmetrical surroundings. I guess I'll just have to go back and try again...

Home now, gearing up for Part II: Westward Ho!  I'll be back soon, but until then, I leave you with crab cakes.  Yeah.

My Father-in-Law's Crab Cakes
Makes 12/14 medium crab cakes

2 lbs. fresh, carefully picked over crab meat
1 cup minced onion
2 tsp. dry mustard
1/2 tsp. cayenne pepper
2 tsp. Old Bay seasoning
1/2 c. minced fresh parsley
2 eggs
3 Tbsp. mayonnaise
1/4 c. heavy cream
2 c. finely crushed saltine crackers
1/2 stick butter (or more)
1/4 c. oil (or more)

Put crab meat and onion in a large bowl.  In a small bowl, whisk together mustard, cayenne, Old Bay, parsley, eggs, mayonnaise, and heavy cream.  Pour mixture over crab meat and fold together carefully with a rubber spatula, being careful not to break up the crab too much.  Form into hockey puck-sized cakes.

Spread crushed saltines in a pie plate.  Coat crab cakes with saltines, setting them on a sheet of waxed paper as you go.  (Can be made up to 2 hours ahead; cover with waxed paper and chill.)

Heat butter and oil in a large saute pan over medium heat.  Fry crab cakes until browned and crisp.  Drain on paper towels.  Serve hot with tomato sauce pooled generously around each cake.

Light Tomato Sauce

1/4 lb. butter
28 oz. chopped tomatoes (Pomi or other Italian brand)
2 c. concentrated chicken stock (from cubes)
salt & freshly ground black pepper
6 Tbsp. chopped fresh basil
2 Tbsp. good (imported) white truffle oil

In a large saucepan over medium heat, melt butter, then stir in tomatoes and chicken stock.  Simmer, breaking up tomatoes, until sauce is lightly thickened, about 10 minutes.  Season with salt and pepper, then stir in basil and truffle oil.  Serve immediately.  (You can make the tomato sauce one day ahead, up until adding basil and truffle oil; cover and chill.  Reheat, then stir in basil and truffle oil to serve.)

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Posted By FreshTartSteph on Aug 26, 2007 at 5:57PM
Ahhh, home sweet home, baby. As lovely as it is to be away, especially in a place as insanely gorgeous and idyllic as the Hamptons, it is great to be settled at home, too. Here I am, unpacked (yes, I am unpacked, I who loathes major-buzzkill-downer-vacation-is-over-unpacking, I just bit the bullet and did the dirty deed and now I am sooo chill, yeah), sipping an ice-cold Pilsner Urquell, snacking on afreshly-picked tomato (from my pots on the deck, sliced, with a sprinkle of salt), downloading photos, and catching up on my email and (obv) blogging. I'm about to whip up a little pastasomethin-somethin, I think angel hair and (more) tomatoes and perhaps a touch of cream. Arugulasalad with shaved Parm because the arugula looks shockingly decent after a week in the cooler. Basically, total comfort food, quite restorative at the end of a long day of travel. And even though it's only from the east coast, a long day it is - Hampton Jitney to Flushing Queens to cab to LaGuardia to long hang at the airport to flight to MSP to waiting for luggage to no-AC-cab to our house... That's eight-plus hours of travel-time, ack, and I'm ready for a little (healthy) comfort food. Yeah! Vacation is nice, but home is good too.

So, the last couple of days of our trip, the sun (sort of) shone. Great beach day on Friday, with huge waves, actually kind of scary-huge. And very wet - just when we thought we had skated past high tide, oh no, we got totally soaked, as did all of our belongings...books, umbrellas, towels, chairs, butts-in-chairs. Irritating but minor. John, his bro Tom, and their friend Jamie Frankfurt did some swimming (there was no way I was going into waves that big, Kiawah this was not, ha) and Nathan did some wading while I lazed (and dried my butt) on the beach finishing A Thousand Splendid Suns, which I loved, loved, loved.

Yesterday (Saturday) afternoon a thick fog rolled in (see above, I happened to catch the back yard just as it oozed over the pool), so after a lovely lunch at Atlantic Golf Club, and while Tom and Valerie graciously took the kids to the beach, John and I roamed downtown EH, browsing Book Hampton, Citarella, and watching Danny Glover parade by in an anti-Iraq-War protest.

When everyone returned home, and showered off their sand, we launched into preparations for our last dinner - beef tenderloin on the grill and more sweet corn. Let me pause here for a moment to explain the Annual Levy Sweet Corn Spectacle. Let's see, there were nine of us for dinner last night - John, Nathan, & moi; John's parents Dot & John; John's bro Tom, his wife Valerie, & their two kids. I think we shucked and boiled 28 ears of corn and all - yes, all - were consumed. No, we didn't each eat three ears of corn, nothing that rational or simple. Valerie and I were in for one each. The kids maybe had two each, max. Dot, two, perhaps three, certainly no more. That leaves, if my math is correct, more than five ears each for the three Levy men. Yep. Buttered and salted and inhaled, type-writer style - ding! - in an unusual sweet-corn-consuming ritual, it really has to be witnessed to be believed. The Levy men are famous for it, deservedly so.

And then, just like that, it was all over. After a dark chat on the front porch, it was time to pack, and sleep in our cozy (gorgeous, thank you, Dot) beds, and make our long way home. Summer 2007 is drawing to a close, my friends, I know you all feel it too. Sigh. It's been a great one, hasn't it?
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Posted By FreshTartSteph on Jul 2, 2007 at 8:13PM
I'm back! Back from a lovely, lovely vacation on Kiawah Island, South Carolina, with John's parents and his brother Tom's family. We left last Thursday and returned today, all four of us. What a great time! Beach and sun and surf and pool and food (grits, baby!) and FUN. We stayed at The Sanctuary, a grand hotel in true Southern style, with sweeping staircases worthy of Miss Scarlett O'Hara herself, y'all. We lucked out with gorgeous weather (until late yesterday), so we've all had more sun than we probably should have. But it was impossible to avoid the rays with such an idyllic beach scene - warm, gentle waves lapping at a wide, flat shoreline, perfect for biking and walking and playing catch. Oh, there was plenty of pool time as well, of course - the kids lurve a pool, any pool - but the beach was the super-star. I'm not usually a big ocean swimmer, so imagine my surprise at not being able to stay out of the water. I even snuck in a walk and swim in the dark last night, after dinner, all by myself. A little scary, swimming in the ocean at night, but thrilling too. And warm, warm, warm, a giant salty bath. Gorgeous.

So, home now. Which is good too, mind you, I (almost) hate to leave Minnesota in the summer and give up one of our precious, lovely days. But it's always a bit of a bummer to end an amazing trip, to ease back in by unpacking (I loathe unpacking, ugh) and cooking and laundry and dishes. I'll reacclimate quickly, probably by this time tomorrow, but for now, I'm in a bit of vaca limbo. A good night's sleep should do me. (Although a twilight ocean swim would be a nice - NICE! - way to close this day...oh well.)
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