Matthew’s vs Sea Woo



Matthew’s, meet Sea Woo. They are your competition, and they have Everything Asian, including a selection of Polish food. Yes, I know, you weren’t aware that Poland was an Asian country. Well, the checkout baggers would differ with you on that – and really, I wouldn’t argue with them, because they look like they lift small cars in their spare time.



Sea Woo has been on our list of places to go for quite some time, mainly because every time we’d mention having gone to Matthew’s, whoever we were talking to would ask whether we’d been there. We can see why they asked, as Sea Woo seems to have everything: from dried cuttlefish to mock cuttlefish; fresh, frozen, dried, and paste … of durien. If it’s Asian, they have it, and all arranged so you can do things like compare Indian curry paste to Thai curry paste, as all of their curry pastes are in the same cabinet. (Thai won, this trip)

If you go, take a cab, as 1) you’ll be carrying a lot home with you on the bus or on foot, and 2) it’s not exactly in the best area of Glasgow. It’s not bad – we’d walk it during daylight … but we wouldn’t be happy about it, and wouldn’t enjoy carrying the groceries through it, either.

We came home with 5 bags of groceries, and have had a cultural experience as well: note to anyone, Grape Juice with Sac … has peeled grapes in it. In the can. Try not to gag when you encounter them. And Roasted Coconut Drink has chunks of … Roasted Coconut in it.

All of the photos were taking “off the hip”, with my camera hung ’round my neck. I didn’t want to worry the staff, nor get kicked out. It was a close thing, as they kept looking at us – I think they could tell we were taking pictures, but wouldn’t come right out and ask us to stop.

Tallinn, Estonia … and beyond

What can we say, other than that we’ve been to Tallinn, Estonia, and have had … well, a glimpse of a rich history. Only a glimpse, as I had to work a bit (the reason for going), as did T (her work was merely bad timing: an editorial letter arrived the day before we left, so she had hundreds of pages of edits to do on her most recently sold manuscript).

Aside from the work, though, we did have Friday and half of Saturday, and we took advantage of the sunny days to see as much as was humanly possible!

Of course, we also took the time to visit with Pille, and to have a nice lunch at Troika. On the menu were a vegetarian Borscht (just leave out the critter bits, basically), salted pickles (eaten with honey and sour cream), bread and onions, and mushroom soup with dumplings. All were delicious, and were quite in line with our appetites, which were quite wiped out from travel and eating meals on the company’s dime.

There are no pictures, but the previous evening’s meal was had at Restaurant Kadriorg, located near the park and palace of Kadriorg. We were treated by the office manager, so I had no idea what things cost … until looking at the menu (basically, to get $US, divide Estonian Kroon by 10 – so EEK $100 would be US $10, which would be UK £5). It was fairly good food, but I’m glad that the company paid – I can’t say that I’d have been as pleased with it if it were coming out of my pocket! (No, that’s not a recommendation for the restaurant, at all.)

Next time*, we’ll plan things a bit better as far as seeing things and where to eat. For now, though, we’ve just come back only to be off again – this time for three days in the Scottish Highlands. So, no doubt we’ll have more tales of interesting food, but it’ll likely be a wee while before we’re up to creative cooking.

* If there is a next time in Tallinn – the company I’m consulting with acquired a smaller company which had offices all over the Baltic, so next time could be Riga, St. Petersburg, or Odessa. We’ll see. While it’d be nice to go back, it’d also be nice to just travel somewhere radically new … and, frankly, we’ll be happy no matter where we go. That’s part of why we’re here, after all!

Too busy to blog … but not too busy to bake

OK, so we’ve been slackers about blogging lately. The reason for this slackerishness is that we’re in the US, visiting everybody in California we haven’t seen for months and months. We have been cooking, though, and have even taken the time to set up the tripod and remote so that we could show you that we’ve been baking. Unfortunately for you there’s no more of this bread left to share: the last of it went into French Toast just yesterday morning.

There are plenty of pictures of our adventures up at Flickr, so do pop over to check it out. As soon as I get back to the hotel* this evening I’ll be uploading a bunch taken from the plane, and lots of those are pictures of snow-capped volcanoes.

* We’re in Miami, because no vacation is complete without at least one red-eye flight to the other side of the continent, to do some work.

Goldfish Scarf



So, I started this scarf off with the idea of doing something relatively simple … and it’s now mutated into something else. We’ll see what happens to it while we’re traveling, but here’s the pattern so far:

  1. *k10, m1, k14, sl1, k2togtbl, psso, k14, m1, k10
  2. purl entire row*
  3. *Repeat for 10 rows*
  4. k10, m1, k14, sl1, k2togtbl, psso, k14, m1, k10, CO 10 new sts
  5. purl entire row, CO 10 new sts
  6. k9, sl1, k2togtbl, k9, m1, k14, sl1, k2togtbl, psso, k14, m1, k9, sl1, k2togtbl, psso, k9
  7. purl entire row
  8. Continue, decreasing by 2 sts each knit row, until you’re back to having no extra stitches.

I don’t know where it’s going to end up, but I think that I’m going to gradually make it wider, and will keep on adding on these little bits, so that it looks rather like a fish. I think. I don’t really know, but we’ll see. I’ve got this dark copper color, and also have a lighter gold color, and I plan on alternating, so that I have kind of a stripey fish. It will at least be interesting, and will certainly keep my occupied for the 40 hours of air travel we have coming up (Glasgow to Amsterdam to Minneapolis to San Francisco; San Francisco to Miami; Miami to San Francisco; San Francisco to Detroit to Amsterdam to Glasgow), and through many hours of waiting in airports and random idle times.

DSL hasn’t turned on in the new flat, and won’t until sometime while we’re gone. So, posting will take a back seat to unpacking – particular as we only have four days before we’re off! Now, off to see if we can find where we packed the food. 🙂

Eastern Mystery


In the process of packing we’ve been taking a hard look at everything we own, to decide whether it’s worth keeping (or should be off to a charity or something, or into the bin). Naturally, when cleaning out the kitchen, we find ourselves considering drawers and cabinets full of odd teas and spices … and happened across this gem, on the back of a Turmeric bottle: “Use Turmeric to add Eastern mystery to new favorites….” We wondered what, exactly, ‘Eastern mystery’ meant, and immediately imagined wonderful dialog to go along with it (“Here, this pudding is kinda bland – let’s add some Eastern mystery.”).

Yes, we’re tired. Tired of packing, mostly, and of being organized about it – we’re at the point where we either want to just chuck everything in a box, or just throw it all away. Something about the whole process reduces us to eating cold cereal for days, along with the truly odd things found in the depths of the fridge / freezer. It also, of course, means that we end up with half a dozen boxes sitting about the house, open, awaiting those final bits (the last pot & pan, the toiletries, what remains of the cold cereal). Still, we’re looking forward to actually having moved. We won’t have time to unpack anything except for the fridge / freezer things once we get there, as we’ll be off to San Francisco a few days after moving. We’ll be in California most of June, with a side-trip to Miami for work.

We are really looking forward to picking up the few things that we determined we need for the next year – namely some good, solid boots, and a few things from the San Francisco Herb Company, of course, as well as some yarn, probably (although we’ve both been knitting from our stash for 8 months now, with little sign of it diminishing). Through the magic of online shopping, aside from a few clothes, everything else is waiting for us on the other end. Christmas in June, to make up for not having been able to get home during the Winter.

After this trip it’s back to the salt mines, with a dissertation to write over the summer (the UK student writes a dissertation when doing a master’s degree, and a thesis when doing a PhD – exactly opposite of the US terminology); and after the dissertation it’s another 3 years in Glasgow to finish a PhD.

The new flat is literally right around the corner from the largest reference library in Europe, which may prove to be a help. We certainly plan to take advantage of its café, if nothing else!

We return to Glasgow on the longest day of the year, so this time we’ll get to experience the full horror of the decline of the long lovely days and the descent into Scottish Winter. One more item on the home shopping list: more full-spectrum sun lamps!

Big Thoughts

I realized a few weeks ago that I hadn’t been doing much in the way of fun things with food. In thinking about why, it occurred to me that I’m a bit … well depressed at the state of the world, and at the state of world food in particular. I’d thought to write about it, right around the time I was trying to figure out why I wasn’t doing the Daring Baker thing this month, but then … well, I put it off. Yesterday morning the need to write about it came back to me, full force, as a new LinkTV video dropped into my feed reader (original video source at Link TV, and embedded to the right.).

So, how do I reconcile playing with food, when people are starving? When there are people in the world literally eating dirt so as not to feel hungry? I mean, OK, we’re not the ones buying bio-fuel – we don’t even own a car any more – and our carbon footprint is only about 1/4 that of the average UK citizen, and it’s only as large as it is because we’ll travel back to the US at some point. But that’s not enough, is it? It’s not enough to buy locally as much as possible, or to buy organic, or to recycle, or not buy packaged foods. Because I cannot control what the rest of the world’s consumers do.

And it’s not even about consumers, really: it’s about the factors driving the entire system, and that our moral decisions are manipulated for profit.

Before we left California, we’d been going to the gym regularly. One of our instructors was a nice girl, and honestly tried to do good. She’d go to the Virgin Islands at least twice a year to “rescue” puppies. She got rid of her 2-year-old car to buy a brand-new Hybrid SUV. Any cause that sounded right, and she was on it … but she just didn’t know how to evaluate what was really the right thing to do. She didn’t have enough information, and didn’t know any better. The fuel consumed in her vacations, plus the price of her ticket, far offset the two or three puppies saved, and could probably have saved hundreds of puppies. The new SUV got worse gas mileage than her old car, plus she’d added all that new aluminum to the world. Net benefit to the world? Quite negative. She’d been greenwashed.

But, overall, she was trying – she wasn’t rationalizing away her consumption, she was just a bit of a dingbat with a good heart. She wanted to do good, and she believed the little bits of fluff floating through to her via the media, so she ended up doing more harm than good, in real-world terms.

Was she wrong to take vacations to the Carribean? No, not at all. Was she wrong to want nice, new things? No – not saying that. What I am saying is that she was wrong because she didn’t think: she didn’t try to figure out how to do right, she merely accepted the media representation of what was right. And that’s where it all goes pear-shaped, because the moral problems we’re making decisions about aren’t simple things, they’re questions which involve not just some present right or wrong (‘should I eat locally / organically?’) but also involve trying to figure out the future (‘is it right to buy ethanol when it means there’s less corn for people to eat? And if not, where does that leave me?’)

One of the problems with ethics is that there really aren’t all that many things which are absolutely good / bad when it comes to trying to figure out what the future holds. That’s frustrating for people, I think, because they try to do the right thing … but then to have to keep on thinking about it, and to consider whether it’s the right thing still, is a bit exhausting. And then to arrive at the conclusion that it was the wrong thing … that’s troublesome.

This issue just seems to touch so many of the things that we’ve been involved in: eating locally if possible, organic at least, not owning any vehicles, and generally trying to minimize our impact on the world. But the food thing … how can I think of playing with food, really, when food is being wasted and people are starving?

I think that I can play with food, I just can’t waste it, and I certainly won’t be changing my purchasing habits (local / organic / vegetarian). And I’ll have to keep on considering these things. But deciding where the boundary is between play and waste: that’s the question, really, and I think that I just need to ask that question more often when it comes to food. So, will I do Daring Bakers? Probably, but I’m going to have to think about it.

And of course I have to think of other things as well, such as what happens to an economy during times of depression, and whether the world food shortage is simply the beginnings of a world depression, rather than anything much to do with biofuels; is it simply a leading indicator, like the canary in a coal mine? But that’s a topic for more thought, and hopefully to be put to someone else!

Edit: Do check out this article by Cynthia Nelson of Tastes Like Home for a first-hand perspective on the Caribbean food crisis.

Vacation Food Wrapup

Well, folks, it’s been a busy week for us over here, as I’m sure you can tell from the fact that we’ve barely managed to put together a post. What have we been doing? Well, head on over to Hobbits Abroad to get the details, but basically we’ve been running all over the Midlands of Scotland for the week. We’ve averaged around 2 miles of walking a day, with several days in there getting as many as 7.

We’ve seen a huge portion of the city of Dundee (thank you Holler and Graham!), the inside of two major castles (Edinburgh and Stirling), the outside of another (Dumbarton), the Argyll Residence, Kelvingrove Museum, the Glasgow Botanical Gardens, Finnieston Quay, bits of Glasgow University … and I’m sure there’s something I’ve forgotten to list just here.

Along the way, there has been food. Oh, has there been food. We’ve done homemade quite a bit, of course, because we always came back to our flat early enough in the evening to do so, but we’ve discovered the true benefit of being in a European country: they know how to make real tapas! We’d tried the Mexican restaurant a few months back, and won’t repeat that experience again – ever – but we’ve found a real gem with Cafe Andaluz. And since our friend brought us a 25lb sack of pinto beans, we’ll be making our own Mexican food.

Having a guest over has not only meant that we’ve traveled around to see things and to eat out – it’s meant that we’ve tried things like haggis. Well … not quite haggis: vegetarian haggis. We like it. A lot. We’ve had it twice in the past week, along with traditional ‘tatties’ (mashed potatoes). We’ve one more in the fridge, and we’ll be picking up more very soon. We’re sorry that you all can’t have it, but we’ll try not to rub it in too much.

Our guest’s last evening with us was spent listening to us in the Glasgow University Choral Society give a performance of John Rutter’s Requiem and Leonard Bernstein’s Chichester Psalms. Here’s what the program had to say about it:

“The Psalms and the first movement in particular are noted among performers for their musical difficulty, with the opening section of the first movement often considered one of the hardest passages for choral tenors ever written, owing to the range of the piece, its rhythmic complexity and the consistent presence of the strange and difficult-to-maintain interval of a major 7th between the tenor and bass… also the first movement is written in the 7/4 meter, and the third in 10/4.”

If you’re at all interested in listening to a poor recording of the performance (recorded using a hand-held mp3 recorder), I’ve posted them: part 1, part 2. Next time I’m going to have to track down something better to record with, as these recordings don’t give any idea of the sheer energy of the pieces, although you do get an idea of how load we were, as several times we overwhelm the little microphone in the recorder.

Today will be a day of recovery, doing little other than reading and writing papers, and then we’ll get back to the routine, and have more interesting things to write about here – perhaps making our own vegetarian haggis instead of MacSween’s.

Works In Progress



Looking back over the past four months shows us a world of change. We managed to move from California to Scotland, and have had all manner of upheaval simply due to that. T’s work reviewing young adult and children’s books (the books pictured are for the Science-Fiction / Fantasy category of the Cybils Award) combined with her writing combined with my schoolwork and telecommuting project for a company back in California — well, we’ve been kept fairly busy.



In what spare time she has (and when she remembers that she has something other than loom knitting to work on), T’s been working on this ribbon scarf. Since it’s for her own use it’s been languishing in its project bag (thank you once again for the bags, Jackie). It will probably be finished up when we’ve had some vacation time to work on it, as it’s really a great travel project or church project, since it’s on circular needles & isn’t very large. The ribbon yarn doesn’t hold out much hope of warmth, though, which is another reason why this project is just a work in progress rather than a finished piece. Nothing says “Spring” like narrow, colorful ribbon.



More of the “in progress” category of our lives comes from the rearrangement of the furniture here in our flat. It’s such an odd space, this one multi-purpose living room / dining room / kitchen / office … but we think that we’ve finally gotten a handle on how it should be arranged, so as to get the use out of most of the space. (There’s still a great gaping emptiness in the kitchen area, but there’s probably nothing we can do about that. We could turn the dining room table in the other direction again … but we’ll wait on that for a bit, to see how this works out.) It’s just a matter of finally settling in, really, and having the time to do things like rearrange the furniture.

Not that we really have the time … but not having to slog to the University every day has given me an uninterrupted period of time to actually look at things here, and to consider where they should be. We’re still not completely unpacked – our mirrors & pictures are still in their box, wrapped and well padded – but we’ve decided that we’re not going to unpack all the way, here in this flat, because we’re going to leave the city within the next four or five months, no matter what happens. Whether or not I end up staying at Glasgow Uni, we’ll want to move: further out towards the west coast if we stay. While I will still be able to cycle in if I want to, we can spend half as much on rent, or can spend the same amount & have some space to garden, and maybe have some connection to our neighbors. Life here in this flat is just a bit isolated, and disconnected, ‘though the neighbors we have met are nice enough. Wherever we end up for my PhD will mean staying in place for several years, and wherever we live needs to be right.



As far as knitting projects are going for me, the piece I take with me to all classes & meetings & church is this same, poor, bamboo yarn scarf. I started it on the train from California to New York, way back in August, and have been knitting a few inches on it as I can. Most of the time that amounts to only a few hours per week, and some of that time I actually have to stop to concentrate on what’s being said, so it’s not gotten very far at all. It’s a shame, as the yarn is truly lovely – bamboo is very silky, surprisingly, and not rough at all. But this piece will be finished sometime next year, at the current rate of progress!



By contrast, I started this candy cane scarf on the loom sometime during Christmas holiday television watching, and it’s coming right along. It’s not so mind-numbing as other loom projects (we’re definitely learning they don’t have to be), and requires a fair bit of concentration, but it certainly goes quickly! It’s also turning out to be a really very thick double-knitted piece, and will be probably five feet long, if I’m guessing right. It’s quite stiff, probably because of the interchanging of the two colors. It’s also got an interesting little pocket kind of thing along the edge, which I suppose I could address by twining the two yarns at each end before starting back on that row … but I think that, since it’s already begun, and since I don’t want to go back to fix it, it’ll just have an opening on the side. Maybe I’ll run back over it & crochet it closed with a different color or something.



Also started fairly recently – probably around when we realized that the temperatures were hovering just around freezing for days at a time – is this scarf. I started it out on US size 6 (4.25mm) needles and then switched to US 10.5 (7mm) needles when I changed patterns. I’d gone far enough with the paired increase / decrease and determined that it was just taking too long, so I increased at the pattern change, to make it harder to tell that I’d changed needles. It’s going much faster now, and should give a nice warm scarf. I’m holding out for the candy cane scarf, though, for being the thickest and warmest, because this one will only be a single layer. Perhaps it’ll be a spring scarf.



Lastly for our works in progress … it’ll be the new year soon, so it’s time for us to make a concerted effort to get back into the mindset of eating properly. One of the largest adjustments for us in coming to Scotland has been the food. It’s not that we can’t get things, it’s that the things that we want to eat are simply not that common. Take tofu, for instance. In California, we’d simply pop by any grocery store & pick some up when we were running low. Here, picking it up from the corner store or the green grocer’s simply isn’t possible in our area – we must get it from either a specialty Asian market or must order it from a major supermarket. Another difference is that with our vegetable boxes in California we’d always have a good selection of green leafy veggies, even in the dead of winter, but here the boxes have defaulted to mostly root veggies … which invariably consist, dietarily, of not much in the way of fiber and plenty of starch. So, we’re lacking protein while making up for that, calorie-wise, with the addition of carbohydrate. When you figure in that we’ve also been baking for the holidays … well, you get the picture. So, the new year will find us thinking a bit more about what we’re eating, and focusing in on the addition of high-quality protein and green leafies.

As with everything, though, it’s a work in progress.

Microscopic Kitchen



In the US we’d just finished remodeling our kitchen, so as to give ourselves some space. If only we’d realized how little space we’d be getting ourselves into when we moved to the UK! Yes – the cutting board is currently occupying roughly half of the available prep-space on the counter. That cutting board is an industrial strength model, too, which just adds to the fun, when you’d like to move it aside to use the space for something else!

We’ve managed to bake a little bit, though, despite the small space and despite the strange flours and even stranger yeast, and we’ve also had to call the repairman for the oven. The oven, you see, is a convection oven … and has possibly been used by us more than it was used by the previous tenant (the owner’s daughter, while she was in college). So, although it appears to be a brand new oven, the fan seizes up when the oven comes up to temperature, after sounding like a small airplane for around 15 minutes. It then goes through the airplane noise again as the oven cools down – something which takes considerably longer than heating it up.

As soon as we figure out where to have our film developed (I know, promises promises) we’ll have some better pictures – including at least one of T’s cake made from the leftover “chocolate breakfast drink mix” left to us by the previous tenant. It was a strangely chocalatey concoction, but was also quite vegan and quite good!

We’ve also managed to find a store which stocks peppers with a bit of actual heat to them! We are quite pleased at this discovery. To those who are unfamiliar with the UK, shopping is either done at a super-mega-monster grocery, or it’s done in these bizarre little shops, each of which may stock a few hundred items at most. The shops which stock fresh items may stock 30 items, in a space probably as large as the average small kitchen. Thus, locating peppers has involved poking our noses into roughly half a dozen little shops along our regular walking routes. In the search process we’ve found plenty of bizarre sports drinks and worthless knick-knacks, of course, as the ubiquitous 7-11 analogues abound.

Not cooking much, but eating well…



We still haven’t laid in all of the necessaries, and some we’ll have to wait for (I’m not buying new knives), but we’re eating well enough. Shown here is what we had for lunch yesterday: a roasted vegetable panino. The Mitchell Library provides, ladies and gents. Truly, we may never leave this place, except, of course, that we need sleep.

The library has been giving us internet connectivity while our British Telecom is dawdling its way towards being turned on (it’s a brand new building, pre-wired for all of that, but it still takes a week?), and their cafe is just fabulous.

We’re going to swing by yet another little grocery on the way home, in the hopes that we can put together something in the way of cookies this evening; we seem to be craving carbohydrates like mad – I suspect because we’re walking all over the place. We’ll see what happens – and soon, I hope, I’ll find a place which develops film, so that I can quit throwing out these cell-phone pictures!