The much awaited “Food Porn” episode, but first, let’s get caught up on a couple of build pic’s.
Last Friday was very much like winter. My wife reminded me that it technically was not winter, according to the calendar. I replied that it was past October and there was ice on the ground, er go it is winter.
Small progress that night. 32 deg F leaving work. 27 deg F on hill at Mecca. No wood stove action below. 32 in loft to start. Only got to 37 after a mere 2 hrs work with heaters running. Once settled in I had the oil filled radiator pulled up close to me by the bench and kept the turd close by on the bench as well, hat on, but I had to take my heavy winter coat off because the sleeves were in my way. Switched to a long sleeved over shirt.
My goal was to get the curb side switch plate recessed into the spacer block, and I almost achieved that goal. I spent some time designing on the fly, figuring out the layout and size of the block. Here you can see the light turned on a 45 deg axis so that it will shine down and back (down is on the left and back is down) with the light switch centered in the plate below (the street side will be a mirror image, but will have 2 switches, so I am showing the spacing for that here to make sure that both sides are sort of symmetrical).

Here you can see that I have cut the switch hole out of the block, scored around the switch plate and have gotten about half way done chiseling out the recess. Not shown is that I matched both switch plates to size (one was a little off), and pilot drilled the screw holes that will be countersunk for flat head screws later.

Then it was time to get ready for Xmas. And while I was doing that the weather got unseasonably warm and I just might have been able to progress the polyurethane, but didn’t manage to fit that in (drat).
As advertised, Xmas eve was at mom and Bill’s little antique home out in the country. Vegetable crudité with mixed olives and goat cheese and a basket of pistachio nuts to start.

Bill tending the clock jack rotisserie chicken on the open hearth (hard to imagine that some people do not like beef!)

A round of present opening:
My darling little 2nd cousin, Isabel seemed to like the monster bath towel cape that we got her.

My other 2nd cousins, Juliet and Mia (paternal twins) sporting the hand knit panda and cow hats that mom made for them.

And now what you all have been waiting for, the main course:
Seven rib standing rib roast with an herb crust.


Our friend the chicken.

An arugula salad with nuts (and I think dried cranberries?), freshly crumbled gorgonzola cheese, and real fried bacon bits (on the side… vegetarians were among us). Also note the home made horseradish sauce on the lower left, for the beef.

Hubbard squash, steamed, then topped with a daub of butter and brown sugar and put under the broiler for a few minutes.

Cranberry Jello mold.

This was a fabulous dish! Quinoa and black rice salad seasoned with cumin, fresh lemon wedges, avocado, and chives.

Of course, we have to have Graber olives at a family holiday dinner.

Aunt Sandra did the shaved brussel sprouts sautéed slightly in butter with pecans; there may be some onions or garlic in there, too. (This dish will convert most people who think they don’t like brussel sprouts.)

Here it is on a plate (my plate!). What a wonderful meal!

For dessert, my cousin and his wife brought Argentinian Dolce de Leche from their home in Rio de Janeiro, a milk caramel that she scooped into these little wafer cones; very traditional dessert there. That’s Isabel enjoying the peppermint stick ice cream.

Whew.
I’m now reminded of the lyrics from
Jackson Browne’s The Pretender, “When the morning light comes, we’ll get up and do it again.” Xmas day was my turn.
Another 7 rib roast. After pulling it out of the fridge to take the chill off, I made a crust. A whole head of garlic, minced; fresh herb poultry season mix (rosemary, sage, thyme) processed fine in my minichop, a couple three big dollops of prepared horseradish, and enough olive oil to bind. Generous kosher salt and fresh ground black pepper rubbed onto the beef, press the herb mix on top, and smear some peanut oil on the ends.
While that’s getting started in the oven, chop up a pound and a half of Cabot’s “Seriously Sharp” cheddar cheese, boil some elbow mac, mince and sauté some shallots in butter, add flour to make it a roux, add milk to make it a béchamel, add the cheese to make it a cheese sauce, stir in the mac and bake the best mac and cheese you have ever had. Yes, it is that good! Unfortunately I did not get a shot of it all bubbling and brown on top, but here are some process shots.


When the roast comes out, the mac and cheese, and Yvette’s twice baked potatoes go in.

(I was so happy right then!)
Yvette set a festive table.

(Sliced soupy on the left, a spicy cured sausage similar to pepperoni, cheese and crackers, etc.)
Well, as usual, I got a lot busy getting the rest of the meal together, with mom’s help on the green beans (blanched to a sweet crisp then topped with almond slices browned in butter with a touch of maple syrup), so I didn’t get so many pic’s, but I did get a shot of my plate. Sorry, I could not resist tucking into the beef with horseradish sauce (sour cream, LF mayo, brown Grey Poupon, and prepared horseradish… they were using it as a dip for the crackers, too!).
Clockwise from top left: Graber olives, fresh cranberry relish, cheesy twice baked potato, more olives (!!!), beef with horseradish sauce, my BIL Rene’s pork pie, green beans, and in the middle, the pathetically small portion of macaroni and cheese that my wife (who wanted to make sure she had leftovers of this) had dished up for me (I went back and had seconds of that and the beef!)

And then there was the dessert table!

Spritz cookies, Martha’s candy (fudge like chocolate/peanut butter/oatmeal lumps), nuts, and…
Peanut butter balls with chocolate chips

Oatmeal butterscotch cookies with raisins

Rum balls

Lemon squares

… and the piece de resistance… a big slice of my mom’s pecan pie with a wee dab of whipped cream.

Later, after all of the guests had gone, Yvette and I shared our presents. She had gotten me everything on my list, and luckily, I had forgotten much of what I had asked for, so it was a nice surprise.
See my Cast Iron thread
here for related presents, like the Lodge lid lifter that my Cat Rocky helped me open.

And there was a big spool of purple 550 paracord.

The big gift is something that I have to pick up myself, so I’ll save that for another time… maybe. Let’s just say that when all of this camper building is over, I will have most of the hardware I need to go play cowboy games.