What to do with free food...

I'm preparing communal coffee meeting tomorrow. I had to fetch coffee machine (a big one, like they have in those roadside service station shops in the US tv-series and movies). While I was there, I was asked whether I wanted to have some free food (kind of a food pantry, again). Well yes please!

I got salmon fillet! It was on it's last legs, so no use to put it into freezer, it would've been spoiled while thawing. Carrots, cabbage, courgettes and a lonely wrinkly red bell pepper.

So, what do you make out of those?

I usually bake salmon in the oven, but this one was a bit on the smaller side, so it wouldn't feed us all. And all the veggies... Well, you can ALWAYS make stir fry, can't you?

Ok, veggies vere a bit overcooked, I miscalculated timing with these. I cut the salmon into small strips/pieces, marinated it with soy and teriyaki sauce and then quickly fried, cut all veggies and fried them with garlic and some spices, and cooked noodles. I have sesame seeds and used those to garnish the dish. Very nice indeed.

It was so good, that ys ate rest of the veggie stir fry with noodles today. He doesn't eat fish, it makes him feel odd (his own words, not sick, but odd) but he said salmon was very good anyway, he tasted it!

Noodles and spices were not free, but I tried to calculate costs: soy sauce and teriyaki maybe 0,20€, noodles 1,25€, oils and other spices 0,25€? So for less than two euros we had very tasty dinner (and some lunch, too) for all.

I'm very thankful.

Baking with 6 year old yeast

 I'm going through my pantries and freezers. I know I have some oldies but goldies in there - and then some which are not so... perfect things.

So, the yeast. I thought I've used all of the ancient ones, but I found one more lonely OLD packet of block yeast (I have a whole box of block/fresh yeast from last autunm from the rejected foods I got for free/with little money). Me being me I didn't put it in the compost bucket, no. I put it in a little bowl with warm(ish) water and some sugar. And then I waited. And waited, and waited some more.

And then, after five or six hours I saw some bubbles! Next morning (about 14 hours after I took it out of the freezer) I saw this:

IT'S ALIVE!!!!!!!!

I gave it a little more sugar and a spoonful of rye flour. After few more hours it was bubbling very happily, so I made a dough. And me being me I just didn't make standard bread dough. No, because I have several carrot-rice casseroles  in my freezer (also from the rejects). It's a common christmas dish here, and we like it, but like 10 containers is just too much in one christmas. So...

My five grain and carrot bread dough! Five grain: rice, rye, wheat, barley and oat. At this point rice looked a bit funny on the surface.

We eat more buns than loaves, so:

This picture doesn't tell the truth, they we very orange. Sometimes the colour fades in baking, but not this time!

So butter, a nice cup of tea and all was well. You really can't tell there's rice. But you absolutely can see there's carrots.

Maybe I should tell the yeast producer how resilient product they have 😃

Wet

 Did I just brag about nice winter?

Well, not it's wet. It rains. It's miserable.

And I had to empty our small freezer to take Pretty Boy in. He's been outside (wrapped in a pretty blanket, put in to a sturdy box and put on a shelf next to a door) - ground is deeply frozen so we still can't dig a grave for him.

No I can't fit a small ice cream scone to other freezers, they are totally, completely, utterly filled to the brim.

But this is ok. We are lucky to have two freezers filled with food, we are content to have a place for Pretty Boy until spring. It it what it is.

Still winter

 Life has been as it usually is. The big organizational change at work hasn't gone smoothly. Not that I expected there wouldn't be any problems. My new boss is about 500km away, and I probably only get to see him once a year, if that. Well, the previous bosses were 100km away, so the change isn't that big. A lot of other things will be trouble, I know already. I'm hoping I can cope with all that, but unfortunately some of my colleages are already really stressed out and having hard time to cope.

The winter has been cold. The day Pretty Boy died, it started snowing and it was freezing. Since then it's been cold, but there hasn't been any snow at all. There's about 20cm of it now. That means the ground is frozen really deep, and it takes a long time to thaw in the spring.

The cats (Big Boy and Little Brother) have been staying indoors for the most part. For some reason, they don't want to go out in the cold. At its worst, it's been almost -30 degrees (C), and most of the time between -15C and -10C. So, nothing exceptionally cold, but it's been a good winter for a long time. Many winters have been when the temperature has been below zero degrees, and everywhere has been slippery and icy and gloomy. The pure white snow brings so much light, even though the shortest day length was less than six hours! Now we're already fast approaching the spring equinox, the day length is over 9 hours and there are almost 11 hours of daylight. This means that in the north it doesn't get dark as soon as the sun goes down, but the light and twilight lasts for a long time.

I haven't even started planning the vegetable garden for next summer. Last summer, most of it was covered with tarpaulins because it was overrun with thistles. Well, snails thrived under the tarpaulins, and they've been a problem anyway. The only way to get rid of them is with geese, and I don't have the means to get or keep geese. Although, there's a small pond in the neighbor's forest plot, and it's only a couple of hundred meters from there to the yard, so if you wanted to play goose herder every day, you could go splash around in the pond with the geese (with the neighbor's permission, of course) and then herd them back to pop snails. Yes, those snails would be edible if you fed them flour for a while, so their intestines could be cleaned... But I don't eat mollusks, mussels, or snails. Nope.

Farewell Pretty Boy

 We had to say goodbye to Pretty Boy.

So pretty in pink, watching trains

Pretty Boy wasn't originally our cat. He decided to move with us several years ago. He was more or less outdoor cat - which is not a good thing here in the cold wilderness. He slowly transformed into a pet, on his own will. He developed a hearing loss, so he wanted to be indoor cat.

With us Pretty Boy (his name means "happiness" - we didn't name him, his first family gave it to him) found shelter, peace, family, love. I do hope he found happines as well.

Worried

The stray cat that moved in with us several years ago is poorly. I didn't pay attention to him during the holidays, because there was so much going on. It was really cold, so Big broher and Little brother were also inside the house all the time. Litterboxes were full and food was eaten.

Yesterday I did pay attention. He wasn't yelling for food as per usual - I don't know if he was as quiet on friday, I wasn't here. He has lost a LOT of weigh in a year, but now he doesn't weigh a feather. I gave him food, he started to eat, but finished after a few mouthfulls. Not good.

Off to to the vet. I know d would like to be there, but she's 80km away and still sleeping (as students are).

(also my keayboard is acting up, t isn't working, and neither is lefthand side shift. I can use righthand side shift, but my login ohe laptop has t:s and that is a bigger problem, copy-paste don't work in login)

It's a bit cold

I'm very happy my ancestors didn't want to move to Siberia. -42C is a bit too cold for me. This -24 is a bit too cold for me... But the storm, Goretti, isn't here yet. I don't know if it ever will reach us. Maybe it just destroys the western Europe?

I was at the capital today, it is by the sea, so very windy. I'm still frozen. 12hrs and I'm done. But I defrosted freezers this week AND put all things back to freezers!