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Showing posts with label the little things. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the little things. Show all posts

21 Jul 2015

From a Toddler's Perspective

I took the camera out in the garden and laid myself flat on the grass to take some photos in another way than usual.
I like the result a lot.
The Swing.







The Sandpit.




T
The Toys.




The Lawns.





The Animals.



The Boy.





The Trampoline.




Try this yourself! Find out how a mini-human sees the world.

It's fun!


Lena





1 Jul 2015

Baking Sourdough Bread

One thing I am really proud of are my bread baking skills.

German bread is different to Irish bread.
Its texture is firmer, its crust is thicker and really crunchy, its taste a lot more aromatic
and if you opt for a really dark, wholemeal, healthy Pumpernickel Style one,
it actually fills you for quite a long while and helps your digestive system to work more efficient..

When we came over to Ireland in 2007, the first thing I missed a lot was the German bread.
And nearly all of my German friends I met here over the last few years, are the same.

We nearly popped a bottle of bubbly stuff when "our" Lidl supermarket nearby extended its shop and announced, they were bringing German bakery products into the country. Boy was I thrilled!

And the bread was GOOD! Our favourite ones were a rustic rye bread and a triangle shaped wholemeal multi seed loaf. And OF COURSE these 2 where the first breads taking off the shelves again.

I am not a great fan of the Irish brown bread as I find its texture a bit to crumbly-cakey to be a bread I would like. The shop-bought ones. Homemade brown bread is different. I like that a lot. If someone bakes one for me.

I don't like white bread. Well... the odd slice here and there, warm, just jumped out of the toaster, a bit of butter... great. Sometimes. But every time we buy a whole white bread, two thirds of it don't get eaten, start to mould and end up in the bin. True story. (I KNOW!)
And as it turned out last year, Klara is intolerant to wheat and gluten and more than one slice of toast makes her very sick with bad tummy pains and diarrhoea.

So I made the decision to bake bread. I wanted to learn how to make my oh-so-much-missed sourdough loafs. And I interviewed my mom who gave me some recipes and I went to the health shop in town to buy different wholemeal flours.

My first trials did not go so well. I have to admit that I'm not the most patient person in the world and that reducing the time the starter needs to ripen from 3 days to 1 day might not have helped.

Waiting for the final dough then to "double its size" as it often sais in the recipes, wasn't one of my best talents, either.
And some of the recipes I have tried so far have maybe just not been for me. Dunno!
But I've learned. I know a lot more things now about making, "breeding" and storing the sourdough starter. I understood, how important it is to give the dough the time it needs to turn into the desired consistency, sometimes fluffy and airy, sometimes tough and chewy, depending on the type of the bread I am making.


And I love the breads now. I always batch-bake. To make sure there is an appropriate amount of bread, sliced and ready to be defrosted and eaten. For breakfast. Or for lunch or tea.
With butter and jam, with yummy mature cheddar or creamy brie. Accompanied bye a nice cup of coffee or tea or a glass of juice. 2 slices filled with salads and tuna or ham. As a very healthy sandwich variety.

The kids love it. For Alfie, I cut off the crust and he gobbles down little cubes of very dark bread even. Buttered. With a bit of jam. Or a bit of cream cheese.

And the SMELL of warm, freshly baked bread in the house!!!

Now! Look at these beauties! And DON'T tell me you're NOT jealous.

 
 
Very dark sourdough loafs.
Made from wholemeal rye and wheat flour.
With sesame, linseed, sunflower seeds and molasse.
 



 
Rustic, traditional sourdough bread.
Made from wholemeal rye flour..
A bit flat but still oh-so-good!!!!
 


 
 
Hungry now??!
You're welcome!

Lena

29 Jun 2015

A Family Day Out in Galway

 
Last weekend, we took the kids to Galway.
We had great plans to take them to the beach. And we packed a big picnic, blankets, towels, spare clothes, shovels, buckets and family-sized bottles of sunscreen (Haha!). We dressed the kids, tossed millions of bags, sacks, things and bits into the car and headed off direction Galway.
To go to the beach.
To dig up sand.
To collect shells.
To enjoy the sea breeze.
To have a picnic in the sand.
It was going to be SO MUCH FUN.
 
The closer we got to Galway, the darker the sky. The thicker the clouds. The greyer the horizon.
The minute we arrived in Galway, bloody rain started pouring down on our car.
 
We changed plans within a minute and sped to the National Aquarium.
 
And we had a LOVELY time there.
 
I brought back some snap shots for you.
 

 
Klara got to hold a starfish in one of the touch pools.


 
We saw lots of colourful, sparkling fishies.
 











We met Nemo.



And we were impressed by the size of this giant lobster. 


 
And finally, Alfie found the octopus, that I had been looking for in that tank for ages.




After we had seen every single fish and creature in all the different tanks, we left the aquarium and it was still raining. DAMN RAIN!

So we decided to have our picnic in the car. Which was still quite good fun.

And while we were eating and chatting and listening to some tunes and watching the waves in the sea through the front screen of the car....

THE SKY CLEARED UP!



And we finished our picnic, gobbled down the last sandwich bites and cake crumbs and made our way to Silverstrand Beach as quick as we could.
 
And we had a BALL there. It was just a very short visit as the sand was rather wet and especially the little man was soaked within no time... but it was GREAT!
 
See?
 














If you're ever wondering how to spend a lovely day at the Galway Bay... that's the way to do it!
The Aquarium for a rainy day and Silverstrand Beach for a sunnier one.
Or combine the 2 things the way we did... it was a great day out!

Lena