Citrus Infused Almond French Toast.

Every year Thanksgiving dinner is a big deal here in America. Families gather and cook all day long, often using family recipes and secrets to make it just the way grandma made it. We watch the ever magical Macy’s Day Parade happening in the Big Apple and look at adds for the sales happening on black friday.

But what about breakfast? This year I got up in the wee hours of the morning to learn my dad’s turkey making secrets. It was eventful with lots of laughter. Then we had nothing to do once we popped it in the oven for its 5 hours of cooking. So I am starting a new tradition, Thanksgiving breakfast! This is a simple twist on one of our favorite meals! Dad used to make it often early Sunday mornings before our family would head to church. 

(Serves 2 or 3)

Ingredients:

French bread (Sliced)

2 Eggs

1 Teaspoon cinnamon

1 Teaspoon vanilla extract

1 Clementine (Squeezed)

 

Sliced Almond Reduction:

1 Cup sliced almonds

1/3 Cup sugar

2 Tablespoons brown sugar

2 Teaspoons cinnamon 

2 Clementine (Squeezed)  

3 Tablespoons butter

Directions: 

-Beat eggs with cinnamon and vanilla. Squeeze in clementine juice. Soak both sides of bread generously.

-Mix Brown sugar, regular sugar and cinnamon together.

-Bring pan to medium heat and melt butter. Toss almonds in with cinnamon, and “sugars” mixture. Squeeze citrus over almonds and let cook. Stir often and allow it to cook for about 5 minutes. Do not let butter burn. It will be a slightly thick consistency like maple syrup.  

-Throw reduction on top of french toast and add a few fresh clementine slices on top…

 

 

 

 

 

 

Like this I need you. Like this I love you.

I want to BE an experience. Something that you have to soak in. 

Like a good drink or a cool autumn day. 

A source of pride. A tenderness and a fire…

Bits of a favorite poem:

What more can they tell you?
I am neither good nor bad but a man,
and they will then associate the danger
of my life, which you know
and which with your passion you shared.

And good, this danger
is danger of love, of complete love
for all life,
for all lives,
and if this love brings us
the death and the prisons,
I am sure that your big eyes,
as when I kiss them,
will then close with pride,
into double pride, love,
with your pride and my pride.

——–

You came to my life
with what you were bringing,
made
of light and bread and shadow I expected you,
and Like this I need you,
Like this I love you,
and to those who want to hear tomorrow
that which I will not tell them, let them read it here,
and let them back off today because it is early
for these arguments.

Tomorrow we will only give them
a leaf of the tree of our love, a leaf
which will fall on the earth
like if it had been made by our lips
like a kiss which falls
from our invincible heights
to show the fire and the tenderness
of a true love.

Pablo Neruda

Lomography

A few photos from “Friendly’s” Where we all got sundays and cocoa!

Cigar Smoke

My time with my Grandpa:

Cigar smoke swirling in the midday heat.

Listening to stories of travel and war.

Cold coffee in my mug.

A puppy dancing at our feet!