UGH! so it's time again, for my (seemingly) annually reccurring bout of lumbago. This time it came slower, and hit me as I took off cycling to the university, and had reached full power by the time I rose up from my chair about an hour later. I really should record the date. Perhaps it's the same time of the year? The same spot in earth's orbit around the sun? We enter a personalised lumbago dust cloud and the result is a few meteors and Theresa needing a cane to get out of a chair. I'd like to think that's how it works at least...
For all those worried about my fil-withdrawals, I made some kefir from a powder (not nearly as yummy as a-fil of course, but it's still fil), and will re-attempt using the yoghurt maker for making new. Buying the powder is rather expensive. I will also make yoghurt, and report on the results.
...in which she reports in highly irregular intervals about stuff going on during her stay in Canada (with a few excursions to other exotic places)
Monday, August 31, 2009
Friday, August 21, 2009
Fil - culinary experiment with unexpected results...
There is a lot of foods I miss from Sweden, that I used to take for granted. All the different kinds of cheese, bread, and things there's no really good equivalent to. One of those is fil. Not any kind of fil, but a-fil (with lactobacillus acidophilus bacteria, very good for the stomach, very mild and awesome taste). Fil is milk with bacteria, with a consistency of (stirred) yoghurt, and a taste that vaguely reminds of buttermilk. My friend Steve got converted to it as well, and imported some to Scotland where he managed to reproduce it in his yoghurt maker. Encouraged by his success, I thought I'd do the same. I had, previously, gotten my hands on dried kefir culture and successfully made kefir (similar, but somewhat different taste - there is a plethora of different kinds of fil! ), so I thought it should be a simple thing to reproduce some non-dried fil!
Cheese!!! A-fil-cheese. So the bacteria now worked with a vengeance! What am I supposed to do with a-fil cheese? I love cheese, but I'm not sure about this one... For now, it's in the fridge, until someone can come up with some good ideas. And I'm all out of a-fil now, sob.
Steve was kind enough to bring me a yoghurt maker from Scotland when he stopped by Winnipeg on his Canada tour earlier this summer, to increase my chances for success! And so, during D's and mine 2 week sejour in Sweden in August, we filled our bags with stuff to bring home. One of them: A whole litre of a-fil.
The first attempt I did with UHT milk, so as to not have to sterilize the milk myself. I mixed the appropriate amount of my fil with the milk, and added the hot water to the thermos, surrounding the container with the mixture, and waited. Nothing. Added more water, waited double the amount of time. (we're talking ca 8-12 hours normally, now turning into 24). Still nothing.
After some consultation with the expert, I started Attempt two. I used normal milk, heated it to 82 degrees, let it cool down to 24, added culture (more this time), etc etc, and waited. If this didn't work, surely my a-fil was dead. And, nothing, 12 and 16 hours later. Added the remainder of my a-fil in case some bacteria might still be alive. waited more. Worked far too long on my thesis chapter at school, came home late, and opened the thermos 24 hours after the refill, and voìla (the picure shows a 1 litre container filled with...):
Cheese!!! A-fil-cheese. So the bacteria now worked with a vengeance! What am I supposed to do with a-fil cheese? I love cheese, but I'm not sure about this one... For now, it's in the fridge, until someone can come up with some good ideas. And I'm all out of a-fil now, sob.
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
2 year anniversary
Today I've been married to my flying Dutchman for 731 days. 18 of August 2007 feels so recent still, it's hard to realise that so much time has passed. When I was little, I used to be very scared of time passing, and felt as if I kept losing it, and never was able to catch up. Then I changed my way of thinking and started imagining that I was collecting memories instead of visualizing myself dangling on a thread behind the ever-elusive now, trying to catch it. That took away a lot of unnecessary anguish! With a deficient memory like my own, it's necessary to document this passing time in an efficient manner. So it's easier to believe the past 2 years watching photos. However, my diary writing has been lacking compared to earlier, and I really need to be better at it.
One would think that 2 years should be enough time to finish the wedding webalbum. That is not the case however. Perhaps that will take place once I've survived my defence. So, next anniversary I could link to that one. For now, 1 photo from each year will suffice. It's been two very good years.
August 18 2007: Kyrkans ängar (church meadows), Onsala
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