Hi. It’s been a while, but Trieu and I have had some big changes in our lives. We have moved from “our little place” (see About tab) to “our new little place” in Boulder, Colorado.

We occupy the top floor, above our super-cool landlords, Bill and Cher, and their super-cute dog, Tongue-a (not sure about the spelling here … definitely sounds like Tonga, but I know the name was inspired by said pup’s tongue). Our place is now literally little, especially the kitchen. This has presented many challenges to the anal-retentive perfectionist cook in our household (ahem … me). First and formost is the oven. Compare and contrast Santa Cruz (at top; the oven is barely in the picture … but note how there was enough space for both of us to cook (gasp) at one time) and Boulder (at bottom):


While our new oven has its advantages, e.g. it heats up in about 20 minutes, it can’t fit a baker’s half-sheet. The springs that hold the door closed are also broken, which accounts for our super-high-tech bungee cord closure system. I have already built up some aggression toward this oven, and it has only been two months. I’m working on letting go …
Next on my hit list is the lack of counter space. Whereas in Santa Cruz I could create messes anywhere I pleased and not really be hindered, in Boulder I have about four square feet to work with. So if I leave something out, I fully have to deal with it. I am hoping this helps me become a better clean-as-you-go kind of cook. Or at least improves my ability to be patient in the kitchen. Or something.
Finally, there is the altitude. It’s really tough to bake here. I mean really tough. The first cake I’ve attempted was carrot cake from The Silver Palate cookbook, which has a really firm crumb. Mistakenly, I thought it would hold up. I did all the stuff recommended in various sources: cutting back on leaveners, adding more flour, less sugar, etc. etc., but my cake still sank in the middle. Yikes! I’ve got to work on this.

Our old view.
Trieu is working pretty long hours at his new job while I finish up my dissertation, and I’ve been thinking that I should be more dilligent about this blog. I have some free time, and I would like to catalogue the big adjustments I am making in terms of ingredients and my cooking style, which will hopefully become reflective of our new home. Colorado has been good to us thus far, and has provided plenty of new cooking challenges. I can’t say I haven’t missed Santa Cruz, the ocean, or the abundant and cheap farmers market. I definitely have my moments. But for the most part, Trieu and I are trying to make the most of the mountains, the prairie, and new friends and foods.

Our new view.
























