Thursday, August 19, 2010

Hot Liquids & Orange-Yolked Eggs


Fasten your seatbelts… this is my most exciting blog post yet. Well, not quite.  For the past week I’ve been sick with a cold so I don’t really have much to write about, but my friend Emily has been pestering me to post something so I figured I could do a little food post.

When I first started to sniffle, I thought it might be a good idea to pull out my Jewish grandmother card and make some chicken soup.  Whenever I buy a chicken, I throw all the bones and guts in a big ziplock bag in the freezer. And when I have enough bones, I throw them all in a big pot with water, thyme, onions, carrots, parsley, oregano and a few peppercorns and let it all simmer for 4 or 5 hours. So I figured this was as good a time as any to break out the frozen block of guts. Into a big pot it went along with the veggies, spices and water, and 15 minutes later after everything had thawed I took a peak only to see the following…

Cock a doodle doo

Poor birdie! Coming up and gasping for air! (Yes, Ecuadorian chickens come with all the parts!) So here’s a thanks to SeƱorita Pollito for making my chicken stock taste so good.

My diet for about three straight days consisted of lots of chicken soup and a spattering of toast and eggs. For the eggs I treated myself to Criollo eggs, which the Lojanos claim are far superior to the standard egg you can buy at any local tienda. The main difference is that the Criollo eggs come from chickens that just peck around the owner’s yard all day eating insects and a few kernels of corn, whereas the standard eggs come from chickens that are fed balanceado, or a blend of grains and powdered vitamins and minerals that you buy at the store. The Criollos can also hang out with a rooster so occasionally you get a recently fertilized egg from a knocked up hen! The Criollo eggs are supposedly higher in all kinds of vitamins and minerals and have a healthier fat profile. Plus, I think they taste better. The standard trademark of a Criollo is a deep orange yolk since all the insects in the hen’s diet make the yolk much higher in beta caroteine. The pics below were of the last Criollo egg I had, but the ones I cracked open before were a much deeper orange color, almost red.

Criollo egg left, Standard egg right.
The criollos actually come in all different colors from white, to brown, to taupe and even a pale turquoise.


Criollo left, Standard right.
The Criollos are typically an even deeper orange.


Criollo left, Standard right


Criollo left, Standard right

To complement all that soup, toast and eggs I decided to make some Horchata, so I paid a visit to my five-foot tall organic farmer ladies at the Sunday outdoor market. For fifty cents Rosa filled a big bag with a whole variety of fresh cut herbs and flowers – ranging from rose petals and begonias to chamomile, mint, violets, lemon balm and even flaxseed. There are also some deep red leaves and fuzzy flowers in the mix that give the drink its signature almost artificial-looking deep magenta color. I have no idea what they’re called though. Horchata is the traditional drink of Loja, and it’s even hard to find in other areas of Ecuador. The climate here is perfect for growing all these herbs and flowers year-round.  Back at my apartment I added the bag of goodness to a big pot of boiled water and let everything marinate for a few minutes before straining it and adding honey and a squeeze of lemon. Super good. And it’s also great cold after a night chilling in the fridge.

The colorful blend of herbs, flowers and flaxseed


"I'm melting, melting. Ohhhhh, what a world, what a world. Who would have thought that some little girl like you could destroy my beautiful wickedness... "


Squeeze of Lemon

I feel better already


Equally as good cold the next day

Hopefully you’re not sleeping on your keyboard by now! I promise my next post will be a bit more riveting! Off to the beach tonight on a 9-hour bus to go whale watching. See you soon!

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Farewall Corrie!

Sunday was a sad day in Southern Ecuador. My great friend Corrie just finished her Peace Corps service in the town of Yanzatza and is heading back home. Here's a little "Tribute to Corrie" video that I put together.

Ecuador's going to miss you!!

Thursday, July 29, 2010

Only in Ecuador

Just a brief, photo-free post for today...  So I just went up to Quito for some Peace Corps meetings on the always-enjoyable 13 hour overnight bus ride. I'm sitting in my seat waiting for the bus to leave, when a man and woman board holding something that looks peculiar. If it were a rooster prepped for its next cock fight or a cardboard box filled with newborn chicks, I wouldn't have looked twice. But this thing is like 5 feet long and all wrapped up in plastic grocery store bags and clear packing tape. What is it?

A live male peacock!  The body is wrapped up in paper and tape with its head sticking out through a little hole, and the 4-foot long feathers that it uses to impress the local female peacocks are all wrapped up like a big tail to ensure that that this Pavo Real (or Royal Turkey as it's called in Spanish) is not going to show off on this bus ride. The man is holding the body and the woman is following a few feet behind to support the "tail". They then proceed to put the thing in the overhead compartment above the seats! At this point all the Ecuadorians on the bus are staring and smirking, and you know if they're reacting to something like this then it's weird even for Ecuador!

So at 3 in the morning I decide to head to use to the bathroom in the back of the bus. As I'm making my way down the dark aisle, some guy starts shining his cell phone screen light on the floor. I don't think anything of it until I hear a slight crinkle under my foot. Yes, I just stepped on a peacock tail. Apparently the royal turkey was not happy up above so the owner had moved it to the floor. Since it was so long, it went almost all the way across the bus, with it's wrapped up tail across the aisle. Luckily i didn't do any damage and the guy wasn't angry at all.

Oh, and when I get to the bathroom, some other guy is sleeping in the back of the bus without a shirt on. Weird.

Just thought I should share!

Friday, July 16, 2010

I'm back!

I know I know.  Where's Jason been all this time?  But this time I have a valid excuse! I recently got back from a month in the States, enjoying the long summer days, good food, friends and family. So here's a couple of shots for you to view.  Enjoy!

Leaving the rugged Andes




And arriving in the flatter than flat Florida Everglades




Miami




MMM... Real New York Bagels!




My friend Matt with his two Boston Terriers




Is it a bat or a dog? You decide...




NY country stream on Matt's farm




Bug




Blooming flowers everywhere




Hoisting up the platform for the giant swing!




Toga the dog




Ready to jump




Trembling as I climb up!




AHHHH!




AHHH!




I survived!




My old block in Albany, NY




My scavenger hunt team at Sarah's 30th Bday




Charlie's Angels pose




Sampling the naturally carbonated Saratoga Spring Water




Grand Central... Just like the bus terminal in Loja! :)




Lunching at Bryant Park




Merry-go-round




The Flatiron Building




NYC Street Scene




Everything's in order




Fresh Picked Sweet Cherries




Oh Blueberries, how I miss you guys already!




Street Food that doesn't make you sick (most of the time)




Look into my crystal ball




Escapes




Refuge in the city




Patterns




5th Avenue




Half-brother, sis, me and little cousin Spencer




A quick stop in the Congo




Spencer and African antelope-like creatures




Aunt Vee, Spencer and some hyenas




NYC Aerial




NYC Aerial with Central Park




Frank and Liz's wedding near Dahlonega, Georgia




Typical Frank face




Riding off into the sunset




Hallway of sparklers




After too much wine...