Becoming a better writer

On March 16th, I asked my readers what  I should write about while I was over here in Switzerland. I had a few ideas and a few of you pitched me some more in the comments.

I started thinking if I were going to be researching and writing about life in Switzerland, I might find some traditional publishing outlets and start pitching to editors-and maybe actually publish an article or two. (Yeah–in my dreams!!!)

I did a bit of research and I did find a few publication, but  I also found the London School of Journalism. They offer online courses.

I promptly signed up for the course: Freelance and Feature Writing. I now have some writing homework that I will be working on. Also,  I want to write a submission for What’s Up Yukon’s Foreign Correspondent contest and one for the WriteOn blog here in Switzerland.

I have to start somewhere. Right?

This weekend, we are going to Salzburg to visit the Queen. No. Wait. The Queen is in England. We aren’t going to England. We are going to Salzburg: a salty burg with an Austrian accent–ha! I’ll get a story or two from this weekend, for sure.

Just peanuts in my peanut butter please

Peanut Butter : Just peanuts

My sister read the recipe on turkey in spicy peanut sauce and knows how much I like peanut butter–with just peanuts. AND SHE SENT ME SOME!!!!!!!!!!

THANK YOU BIG SIS!

THANK YOU.

Have a look at this:

Ingredients in my peanut butter

I had some on toast with slices of cucumber this morning.

PS: I still haven’t found any in Lausanne.

Canadian espresso cups, anyone?

My first week here, Ludo’s mother gave me some Swiss schwag — to make sure I was well equipped to live in Switzerland. She gave us two espresso cups with the Swiss cross on them.

Swiss coffee cups

To equalize the national schwag in the apartment, I am now looking for the Canadian version of these cups.

Specifically, I am looking for a white cup with a red maple leaf. I think they would fit nicely.  Has anybody seen something like that?

What to write about?

Clock Tower, Neuchatel

We eventually got up on Saturday morning (or was it the afternoon?) and decided we’d take a day trip. We got out the map and looked at a few options.  I said: “What about Neuchatel?” I’d seen the signs on the highway. It seemed close enough to Lausanne for a day trip.

So away we went.

We had a sort of a wind-down day.  We just wanted to relax and enjoy ourselves.  We walked along the waterfront. We walked into the main town and window shopped. We walked up to the Chateau. We could have taken a tour of the Chateau, but, alas, the guided tours don’t start until April.

I took some pictures of the view instead.

We looked in the Guide de Routard for a place to get a drink and maybe something to eat. Ludo pointed out the  Café du Cerf.

“Ouvert de 9h à minuit, plus tard le week-end. Fermé le dimache. Décor retro rock’n'roll et sixties. Choix de 100 bières. Frequenté par les Canadiens du Junior College. Menu du jour à 20 Fs (13€). Spécialité de fondue cambodigienne. Café offert à nos lecteurs qui y prennent un repas.”

We looked on the map and determined the place is just up the street around a few corners. We found our way there. I was expecting: “Décor retro rock’n'roll et sixties.” However, it was a British pub. Brick walls. Wooden chairs and tables. Rugby and football on the TV screens. Flags (I’m sure if I knew about football and soccer, I’d recognize the flags of teams, but I didn’t). It was a standard British pub that you would find outside of Britain.

Regardless. It was full of people. Speaking English at every table. The only difference was–everybody had a different accent.  We ordered a Chimay Bleu each and sat at a table. (For the record, I didn’t notice any Canadians, specifically. But I’m not sure I was looking for them.)

I noticed the people next to us get up and go outside every once in awhile and I realized they were probably taking a smoke break. The non-smoking rule was just implemented in Switzerland last fall (I’m definitely glad of that!). I started chatting to them. They are watchmakers. I told them I’m investigating topics to write about and I think I should probably add Swiss watchmaking to the list.

I guess that’s the main topic of today’s post: things to write about. Here are a few ideas so far for the new category: Ma vie en Suisse.

  • What I like about Switzerland.
  • Fighting cows (les combats de reines).
  • Music festivals (there seem to be quite a few. Lucky us.).
  • I’ll write about food and wine (that I like of course). I’ll keep publishing the recipes. There is a friend who apparently makes amazing risotto. I’ll be looking forward to learning how to do that. And maybe, I’ll get an inside scoop on making viande seche. Nothing I can publish–I am told–as it is a secret, family recipe. There is also raclette. And fondue. I’m sure there is a chocolate factory or two to visit. This list is easily quite large. Hmmm…
  • Not that I know much about fashion and style, but there is a style here that is unique. Maybe it’s uniquely European. I don’t know. I do know that I like the scarves. Anybody who knows me, knows I like scarves. I have a few. I should probably give away the ones I rarely wear and make room for something new.
  • We have a few travel plans. Austria in April. Barcelona in May. Back to Canada this summer.  Maybe, if my friend from Smithers visits in the fall, we’ll plan a wine road trip (either in Burgundy or Valais)–that’s exciting.
  • I’ll learn a bit about the history of Switzerland I am sure. But I think an interesting topic to investigate and discover would be the fact that it is a multicultural and multilingual country and people don’t seem to argue about what language their dog or parrot speaks (a heavy topic sometimes in Canada). They did, however, want to nominate lawyers for animals–another topic entirely. I’m probably new and optimistic, but Switzerland has existed in various forms since the 13th century.  I am sure I will discover some parallels between Switzerland and Canada.
  • And now I’ve just added Swiss watchmaking to this list. How come Switzerland is the land of watches and watchmaking?

And now, I’ll just put the question out there: What would you like to me to write about? Is there anything in particular you want me to investigate and report back on?

Just let me know. Leave a comment. Or, if you’re shy, send an email.  I’m not much in Facebook or Twitter recently. But you can also find me there. I do pay attention.

How to make the most out of your gym membership #3

Rollerblade from the apartment to the gym. (It was surprisingly nice out today.)
Clunk up one flight of stairs.
Coordinate limbs in a body pump (choreographed weights) class.
Continue with 45 minutes of cardio in the salle de musculation.
Stretch legs.
Crunch abs.
Rollerblade home.

Not bad. I’m glad the weather changed. It’s easier not to take the car.

Indonesian stir fry

Indonesian Stir Fry

When I looked at that meatballs in spicy peanut sauce recipe, it reminded me of a stir fry I used to make: Indonesian stir fry.  My original recipe for that particular dish included lots of garlic and two tablespoons of peanut butter. I searched the web for something to refresh my memory, but no luck. So my recipe on Tuesday went something like this.

  • 4 Scallions (large green onions)
  • 1 Red pepper
  • 1 Yellow pepper
  • 1 Orange pepper
  • Handful of green beans. If you cup your hands together to make an “O”–about that many.
  • About an egg-size piece of ginger (peeled)
  • 2 or 3 cloves of garlic
  • Sesame oil
  • Soya sauce
  • Turkey breast
  • Peanut butter
  • Chili pepper (I bought a small bottle of chili pepper sauce because I couldn’t find the chili peppers.)
  • 250 ml of warm chicken broth. I use Knorr cubes. (I have a story about Knorr I’ll have to write.) Add a teaspoon of soya sauce, a teaspoon of chili pepper sauce, and about two  tbsps of peanut butter. Mix it all up.

Slice the turkey breast into stir-fry strips.  Put in a bowl and season with a round or two of sesame oil and soya sauce. When I say a round or two, I mean once around the bowl. Or twice. However much you think you need.

Add a spoonful or so of chili pepper sauce. To taste. Not too much, but enough so the turkey breast is marinating in something palatably spicy.

Set the marinating turkey strips aside.

Slice the scallions into about 3 cm lengths. Then quarter the lengths.

Slice the peppers in the same fashion-about 3 cm lengths by 1 cm or less.

Same with the green beans.

I chopped up the ginger and the garlic with my chopper. Like the slap chop. Except it’s not a slap chop. It’s just a regular chopper. It might have a Swiss accent, but it essentially works the same.

Heat up a wok and go once around with some oil–just enough to coat the bottom. Toss in the turkey strips.  Stir-fry until the strips are lightly browned. Remove from the pan. If you have help in the kitchen, make sure they have a glass of wine in one hand and discuss, in general, what you think the desired outcome should be. Just so everybody is on the same page. Discuss the general order of cooking. And listen to the person who suggests a figure-eight stirring motion — I think it was the key to our success.

Add another round of oil. Add the veges including the garlic and ginger. Stir for a minute or two to cook. Add the 250 ml of the chicken broth mixture.

Stir. Cook. Stir. Cook.

Add the turkey back into the wok.

Stir. Cook. Stir. Cook.

Pay attention and don’t over cook the veges. It’s nice when they are just the right amount of crunchy.

We opened a bottle of Ludo’s Chateau Neuf de Papes and sat down to eat this concoction over a wild rice mixture. I think it turned out really good. So good, that I didn’t even get a picture–and I should have. I would won a lot of points for colour.

Turkey cubes in spicy curry peanut sauce

Meatballs-in-spicy-curry-peanut-sauce

Last night, a friend came to dinner. I thought I’d try to make something simple. I’d seen a recipe in the Fine Cooking magazine last week that I wanted to try out: Meatballs in spicy curry peanut sauce.

This spicy meatball recipe called for ground beef. I couldn’t find ground beef in my grocery store. I usually shop at the small(ish) MIGROS in the bottom of the building. The meat department  full of individually-packaged cuts of meat–so I bought some turkey breasts instead. I cut them into one-inch cubes. I think they worked fine.  Here is the recipe (modified by me).

  • kosher salt and freshly ground black pepper
  • two or three deboned turkey breasts cut into one-inch cubes
  • 1/2 cup all-purpose flour
  • 2 tbsp of oil, more if needed. The original recipe called for vegetable oil. I used olive oil. I don’t know the difference. Olive oil worked for me.
  • 4 cloves of garlic, coarsely chopped (Redd, I used my chopper :-) ).
  • 1 tbsp red curry paste, more to taste. (I used more).
  • 1 cup canned coconut milk (refridgerate the can, don’t shake it. Use the cream from the top). I just used the whole thing.
  • 2 tbsp chunky peanut butter. I used some peanut butter that I found at the MIGROS. However, I am now on a mission to find a brand of peanut butter here in Switzerland with just peanuts. Just peanuts in my peanut butter please. And maybe some salt. But that’s all. When it comes to peanut butter, less is definitely more.
  • Some freshly-chopped basil for garnish.

Salt and pepper the cubed turkey breast.

Toss lightly in flour. Enough to lightly coat the cubes.

Heat some oil in a wok or fry pan. Just coat the bottom of the pan.

Fry the garlic for about one minute–until it is lightly brown. I used the stopwatch on my iPhone. I seem to use my iPhone for everything. It worked just fine. It got a bit gucky from the kitchen, but I just cleaned it later.  Remove the browned garlic from the pan and set aside.

Fry the coated, cubed turkey breast for about 5 minutes until they are lightly browned and just nicely done- that is, the meat isn’t dry.  I fried my cubes in two batches. When the first batch was done, I removed them to drain on a paper towel. Then repeated everything with the second batch.

When you’ve finished with the turkey cubes, if there is no oil left in the pan, add a wee bit more. Add the curry paste and cook that for a bit in the pan. Stir it to prevent sticking.

Add the garlic that you’d set aside earlier. Keep stirring.

Add the coconut milk. Stir.

Add the peanut butter. Stir some more.

Keep stirring and cooking until you the sauce is uniformly consistent.

Add more curry paste to taste. Stir it in.

Return the cooked, cubed turkey breast to the pan and simmer over low heat until everything is warmed up.

Transfer everything to a serving dish and garnish with the chopped, fresh basil.

WARNING: Don’t let things simmer too long. The sauce will curdle. SO PAY ATTENTION. When the sauce is smooth and consistent and uniform, TAKE IT OFF the burner and put it in a serving dish.

We opened a bottle of Ermitage from Caprice du Temps (shameless plug) and ate this dish as an appetizer.

How to make the most out of your gym membership #2

An improvement today. I dug out my rollerblades and cruised over to the gym. Total commute time: ten minutes.

Still took the elevator down six flights of stairs. When I got to the building with the gym, I clunked up one flight of stairs.

In the reception of the gym, I changed my rollerblades for my gym shoes and proceeded to jump around in a cardio course: Body Attack.

It was my first such course. I think I resembled a frog in a blender.

Arms up. Knees up. Heels up. Kick. Kick. Squat.

Repeat.

C’est fois, plus d’energie!

And encore une fois!

How to make the most out of your gym membership

Take the elevator down seven flights of stairs to the parking garage.

Get in the car and drive 5 minutes to the parking garage at the gym.

Take the elevator from the parking garage up four flights of stairs to the gym.

Do a cardio workout on the reclined bike.

Is that Californian or what?

Granted, we did use the swimming pool after.  The reason we took the car is because we didn’t want to be wet and walking home in the cold wind.

So there.

C’est vachement Suisse

C'est vachement Suisse

I arrived in Lausanne last week. It was also my birthday. Bear’s mother made sure that I was well-equipped to live in Switzerland.

Swiss coffee cups

We also have a brand-spanking-new meat slicer. An industrial-grade meat slicer in fact. An important amenity here in Switzerland, with all that raclette and viande seche.

Swiss meat slicer

She threw in some fromage d’alpage (cheese from the mountains) and some homemade viande seche (dried meat). What more could we need?