Tuesday, March 18, 2008

Anticipation

Photos:
(top) young hazelnuts/filbert orchard, old oaks, and douglas fir trees.
(middle) view of Mt. Jefferson in the Oregon Cascades.
(bottom) view of Mt. Hood to the northeast of Yamhill County.

So here's the deal so-to-speak. We went to Oregon 10 days ago. We saw eight different properties. Our realtor drove us from Newberg to Amity and back. What did we see? Some pretty nice places. What did we do? We submitted an offer on Monday, March 10th. It was for the first place he showed us.

We came to an agreement on price on Friday. Time for the next hurdle in the deal. We are flying up tonight for The Great Inspection. The inspection is what made us rethink the deal in July. We have greater confidence this go-around. And this place is much, much better. The inspection will take place tomorrow morning.

We're very excited about this deal. The property has a beautiful house, nice acreage, and an amazing view. It also happens to be sitting the epicenter of the Oregon Wine Country. If all goes well, we'll be future farmers by May.

I think I'll need some tractor lessons. Any volunteers?

This will be a great location to make cheese. I hope you agree with me in the near future.

Friday, February 29, 2008

Be True To Your School

Photo: Valdeon, a Spanish blue cheese.



In my fridge right now: a hunk of La Tur, half a wheel of Winnemere, a small wedge of Tarentaise, and a few small bits of Fiscalini's Bandage Wrapped Cheddar. This is in addition to the cheese Jim and I picked up last weekend at The Cheese Shop in Healdsburg. We grabbed some Essex Street Comte, a firm sheep's milk Ovejo Romao, a semi-soft washed rind goat cheese Cacio di Capra, and sheep's milk Tomme Brulee. Most of the comte is gone and we'll be devouring the Tomme Brulee this weekend.


Photo: Cheese School owner Sara Vivenzio and baby Mila

Staying busy is a good thing for me, particularly while I'm sitting on my heels, waiting for our creamery property to appear. Working at the Cheese School of San Francisco has given me a great opportunity to expand my horizons. I get to continue to work with cheese, interact with eager cheese lovers hungry for knowledge, and gain exposure to cheeses that I haven't worked with behind the counter at Cowgirl Creamery. What a great place to work!



Photo: Cheese and Wine Pairing with Janet Fletcher, Michael refilling glasses.

Two or three times a week, the classroom is a buzz with up to 30 people, ready and eager to learn how to appreciate cheese. Most classes sell out quickly. Clearly there is a huge demand for cheese education. While working at Cowgirl, customers asked for classes on cheeses of the world and cheesemaking all the time. Cheese is an ancient and mysterious food. Cheese classes help demystify a trip to the cheese counter.

Photo: The Cheese School's Ariel and the Pasta Shop's Juliana prep for the class - The Cheeses of Spain.

Here in the Bay Area, we are fortunate enough to have some very good cheese educators. Collectively our local cheese experts have owned cheese shops, worked in the cheese industry, published books and articles on cheese, and worked at creameries, cheese-aging facilities, and cheese counters around the world. Lots of them teach at The Cheese School of San Francisco. Also you can find the experts at wineries, hosting cheese and wine pairing classes. Wineries are great venues for cheese classes. So are brewpubs. I have a friend who will go to your house and bring the cheese and wine class to you.

Of course, classes are offered everywhere if you take the time to look. The cheese shops of New York City have some nice class offerings, too. Murray's as well as Artisanal both offer classes throughout the year.

Photo: Cheese plates ready to go for a Wine and Cheese Pairing.

Christine Hyatt, a.k.a. The Cheese Chick, offers cheese education classes at wineries as well as other venues in Oregon. She's even launched Cheese TV, web-based videos with a cheese focus. With all of my trips to Portland and the Oregon Wine Country, I have no idea how I haven't met her, but I hope to run into her soon. If she works with cheese, she's probably a kindred spirit. Not to mention that we both lived in Austin, Texas for a while. --Side note-- In what seems like a past life, I was in Austin in 1992-1993, living the slacker life, working behind the counter at Waterloo Records and as a production intern at KGSR. It took me a year to realize that no matter how cool and funky Austin can be, it is still Texas and that's not for me. I packed up and moved back to San Francisco, another wacky place and the land of my birth. But I digress....

Photo: Valentine's Day at the Cheese School of San Francisco, XOX Chocolate Truffles and Grandin Sparkling Wine.

The Cheese School offers classes two or three times per week. The class size is usually 25-30 people. For two hours, students get to enjoy 8 - 12 cheeses as well as 2-4 wines. The numbers vary with the class offered. The class called Basic Cheese Primer covers 12 cheeses and two wines. Cheeses of Spain had nine different cheeses. The extremely popular Cheese and Wine Pairings cover eight cheeses and four, sometimes five wines. In addition to cheese and wine, we put out a nice array of accompaniments: honey, jam, frest fruit, dried fruit, almonds, candied walnuts, as well a basked of bread (fresh baked Acme sweet baguette and walnut levain) are set out on each table for students to try with their cheese. Sara Vivienzio, the director of the school is meticulous and has a great eye for detail. When students walk into the classroom, they are always impressed.

Photo: Judy Creighton leading a Basic Cheese Primer class.

Each class takes several hours of prep work. We've got to set the table, go pick up fresh fruit and bread, cut the cheese, slice the bread, make accompaniment plates, fill water jugs, chill the wine, and then we're ready for the students. I like being a part of this enterprise.

Besides having some nice left-overs, I've gotten to meet some really wonderful people.

Thursday, February 28, 2008

Cheese rolls - a recipe for disaster



Should you be in England over the bank holiday weekend at the end of May, I highly recommend stopping in Gloucestershire to check out the Cheese Rolling Contest. BTW, they are chasing a real wheel of cheese that the winner gets to keep.

These guys redefine break-neck speed.

Jim and I caught it in 2006. We were stupefied.

Festivities

Photo: Sierra Mountain Tomme, made by my friend Caroline Hoel at La Clarine Farm in Somerset, El Dorado County, California.



Festival after festival. March seems to be a month of getting together and strutting your stuff on the West Coast.

Here in the Bay Area, we have not one, but TWO cheese festivals occurring back to back in Sonoma County. The first takes place in the scenic town of Sonoma from March 4-6, "The Food Chain - From the Farm to the Table, Opportunities and Challenges Conference at the Sonoma Valley Inn in Sonoma, CA. " The sixth annual cheese conference is geared more at the cheese professional, with workshops and gatherings focused on issues facing the cheese industry today. The focus this year is on agri-tourism. My definition of agri-tourism: visit the farm, meet and/or watch the cheesemakers/farmers/artisans work their magic, and buy some locally produced products while you're there. I plan on doing something like that on my own farm (once we find it.) I'm signed up for this conference and I am looking forward to spending two and a half days immersed in deep discussions about the state of cheese today. Sheana Davis is the organizer. She's an enthusiastic chef, educator, and a big promoter of local food, especially cheese. I've worked with her at the Cheese School of San Francisco. She's a lot of fun.
http://www.sheanadavis.com/cheese_conference_sonoma.html


Immediately following the conference in Sonoma, is another gathering just down the road in Petaluma, California. The second annual California Artisan Cheese Festival is March 7-9. http://www.artisancheesefestival.com/index.html

This get-together is geared more at the cheese enthusiast. There will be workshops and cooking demos, even field trips to local cheesemakers. It is organized by Lynne Devereaux. She also teaches classes at the cheese school, but I have not had the opportunity to work with her. (She'll be teaching cheese and wine pairing classes later in March and April.) I'm sad I cannot attend this festival. Jim and I are heading to Portland to continue our property search. Perhaps by next year I'll have cheese of my own to feature at these gatherings! I truly hope so. Lots of cheesemakers will be there, letting folks sample and buy their cheese. Some are very small producers like my friend Caroline Hoel, owner of La Clarine Farm, who makes cheese from her herd of 30+ goats. Her goats are very luck and get to live on her oak dappled farm adjacent to their biodynamic vineyard in the Sierra Foothills. I love her Sierra Mountain Tomme, a mouthwatering, semi-firm goat cheese, with a beautiful, natural rind. Janet Fletcher of the San Francisco Chronicle wrote about Caroline's cheese recently in her Cheese Course column.


The following weekend is the Oregon Cheese Festival in Central Point, Oregon (near Medford.) http://www.oregoncheeseguild.org/OregonCheeseFestival.html
March 14th and 15th Rogue Creamery hosts every licensed cheesemaker in Oregon and the public can celebrate their greatness. The event features a dinner, a wine, cheese, and chocolate marketplace, and the world's best cheese plate featuring all Oregon cheeses. This is something I should see! Don't think I'll be at this one, unless Jim wants to jump in the car and drive to southern Oregon Friday night (highly unlikely.) NEXT YEAR. Mark your calendars.


Moving north on the map, the festive atmosphere continues with the Seattle Cheese Festival. The fourth annual event will be May 16 -18 at Pike Place. Wine tastings, food demos, and a cheese showcase will be happening all weekend. There is even a scavenger hunt. I haven't had the good fortune to check this one out, either. It might be a good excuse to go to Seattle. Seattle is only four hours from Yamhill County, Oregon. That sound you hear are the gears turning in my head, trying to figure out a way I can attend these events.


Should you be in Chicago at the end of July, the American Cheese Society will be hosting its annual conference at the Chicago Hilton. The highlight is the Festival of Cheese, featuring all of the cheeses entered into the yearly competition. Anyone can buy a ticket to attend the festival and gorge themselves on 1200+ cheeses from all across America. Nirvana.
This is an event not to be missed. I am still mad I could not make it last year when it was in Vermont.

Are these cheese festivals a growing trend? It sure looks like it. I'm sure there will be a few more popping up in a town near you if not this year, than next.

Wednesday, February 06, 2008

Winter at Willow Hill Farm


Pam and I drove up to Milton, Vermont to go say hello to Willow Smart and see her cheesemaking establishment. Well, Pam drove, I got to look out the window. The weather was great, with the sun peeking out from behind a wall of clouds, occasionally flooding the snowy landscape with bright sunlight. We drove north from Burlington, heading into a more hilly region of Vermont. Bare trees, rocky slopes and frozen ponds and streams whirled past the car as we found our way to Milton.

As its turns out, Milton is only about 15 miles north of Burlington, but it took longer than expected to find Willow's place. Her directions were great. We just took our time, and stopped in town to check out an old church. The town was chartered in 1763, and the church dated back to shortly after the town's founding. It was a classic New England protestant church, with a tall steeple and large assembly hall. The pews were clearly hand built, with carvings on the ends.
We ducked out of the building and drove onwards to Willow's place on Hardscrabble Road.


Willow Hill Farm was just up the road. The driveway was snowy but passable. We passed some hardy looking sheep, standing in a snow covered pasture near a barn. They looked at us with puzzled looks on their faces. We followed the signs and pulled up to the cheese room and visitor's gallery as Willow and her husband David.


They were just wrapping up a meeting and came out to say hello. Our boots made nice crunching sounds as we walked cross the compacted snow. Willow led us into her new visitor's room while David went off to work on the exterior of the cheese room.


photo: the exterior of the cheese room at Willow Hill Farm

The cheese room is new. Willow and David began construction in 2005 and finished the project themselves. 2o07 was a rough year, as they were finishing this project and they had a lot of equipment "issues." Her cheese production was down, because she couldn't make cheese as often as not. Her cheese cave, dug out of the rocky slope adjacent to the building where we were standing was bare on our visit.

photo: the make room of Willow Hill Farm

Willow gave us a tour of her facility. Both Pam and I peppered her with question. Pam with a professional cheesemaker's point of view, and me from a start-up, DIY perspective. Willow answered everything and gave me some good ideas for building materials, and how her layout works well for her workflow. With every place I visit, I pick up something new. I liked her visitor's viewing gallery. Since her place is built on a slope, visitors pull up to the top part of the building and can view everything from above. The business goes on below the viewer. Milk trucks pull up on the other side to deliver fresh milk for cheesemaking. The viewing room is lined with the may awards that Willow has received for her cheesemaking efforts. Numerous ribbons, certificates, and plaques cover the walls, a tribute to her hard work and great skill.

photo: the cheese fridge

Willow raises sheep on her diverse, certified organic farm. She buys cow's milk from a neighboring farm as well for her cheesemaking. During the fall and winter, her production focuses on cow's milk cheese because the sheep dry (not being milked.) Her visitor's gallery has a self-serve refrigerator in it. A price list is on the side of the fridge and inside reveals two different cheeses available on this brisk December afternoon. La Fleurie, a rich and buttery, bloomy rind cow's milk cheese in a camembert style, as well as Paniolo, a meaty and custardy washed rind cow's milk cheese with a bright orange rind. Paniolo means cowboy in Hawaiian. (Willow grew up on a cattle farm on the Big Island.) I eagerly took some cheese to try to transport home safely in my luggage. I'm told she also makes some amazing sheep's milk yogurt, but you can't get it in the winter. Darn!

I've tried a couple of her cheeses before. Alderbrook is her aged sheep's milk cheese, similar to a Basque cheese like Abbaye de Belloc or Ossau Iraty. From my tasting notes: Nutty, slightly sweet, and mushroomy. Tasted great with beer! I also tried her Vermont Brebis, a rich and creamy, soft ripened cheese made from sheep's milk. The one I had was a bit over-ripe, so it was extra gooey and a bit gamey. Still delicious.

photo: the cheesemakers of Willow Hill Farm

Willow's farm has been certified organic since 1992. Not only do they make cheese, but you can buy grass-fed lamb, wool blankets, and in the summer time you can pick your own blueberries. My kind of farm! She showed us some of her potatoes that were in a box in the visitor's gallery, ready to put into her cellar. I don't know when Willow and David have time to sleep, they seem to have so many endeavors going on.

photo: Pam and Willow

I really enjoyed meeting Willow and look forward to seeing her again, hopefully at the American Cheese Society's annual conference in Chicago this summer. By the way, Willow keeps a blog as well. You can keep up on her farm's goings-on here: http://willowhillfarmdiary.blogspot.com/

I just get all warm and fuzzy thinking about the three farms I got to visit during my time in Vermont. The Kehlers of Jasper Hill Farm, Michael and Emily of Twig Farm, as well as Willow and David of Willow Hill Farm. They're all really nice people who opened their doors to me and shared their vision as well as their cheese. They are all different in their approaches to their business, but they all shared a unifying vision of creating a hand crafted product from their own animals, and offering it to the public so that they might be able to taste their art, their land, their passion, as well as their toil. As many folks have told me, cheesemaking is not just a job, it is a lifestyle career. As I said before, I could live in Vermont, especially with neighbors like these. Too bad I can't stand living with months and months of ice and snow. That's while I'm looking at Oregon. We'll continue the search on March 8th.

Monday, January 28, 2008

Vermont Institute for Artisan Cheese


VIAC

December 3-5, 2007

I want to move to Vermont. It is a very picturesque state. The attitude of the Vermonters is quite appealing, too. So what’s stopping me? Winter. One week of snow and icy conditions is enough of a reminder for me. I love being able to have some fun in the snow and then hop on a plane and returning to the temperate Bay Area. I don’t think I’d like to live with five months of Winter, three months of mud.

Vermont has it good. They have a lot of cheesemakers making some of the best cheese in the country. They also have great resources to tap into. On the campus of the University of Vermont, the Vermont Institute for Artisan Cheese (VIAC) hosted three cheesemakers from Spain who generously shared their time and expertise with my group of 19 cheesemakers and cheese enthusiasts. I was eager to see this place. They recently moved into new facilities on the UVM campus. It is so new that most students have no idea where the building is. (It took me a while to find on my first day.) I love the fact that VIAC is bringing the cheese experts of the world to one place so we can tap into their knowledge.


Mateo Kehler, coverboy.

My favorite technical cheesemaking book is "American Farmstead Cheese" by Dr. Paul Kindstedt. Dr. Kindstedt is a professor at UVM and is a co-director of VIAC. It was great being able to personally thank him for writing such a useful book. He seemed very flattered by my praise. Like everyone I met in Vermont, I found him easy to talk to and a very nice person. He even signed my copy of his book. I've never had a professor sign a textbook before, but I couldn't let the opportunity slip by.

Back to business. Why am I here? Spanish cheese class! The class was an intense overview of three different techniques in cheesemaking. Each day we focused on a different Spanish cheese and cheese production.

The first day we looked at the European and Spanish systems of geographical food protection through the establishment of Protected Designation of Origin (PDO.) This is a way of setting guidelines for the manufacture of food like cheese and wine. The regulations stipulate how and where a cheese is produced and protects the name. For example, legally, as a PDO cheese, Mahón can only be produced on the island of Menorca.


In the afternoon we divided in two groups and split our time between making cheese and watching a film about Spanish Cheeses. We focused on the production of blue cheeses, Cabrales and Valdeón. The videos made me quite hungry. In the makeroom we worked with the set curd, cutting it, letting it heal and hooping blue cheese under the guidance of Dr. Alfonzo Zamora, Dr. Patxi Elortondo and Dr. Montse Alemena. This was a highlight of the course for me.

The second day was Basque cheese day with the focus on Idiazabal, a hard, ewe's milk cheese that is sometimes smoked. The morning was spent reviewing our results from yesterday and learning more about cheese production in the Basque region of Spain and France. We also spent part of the morning going over the production techinques for our second day of cheesemaking, producing Idiazabal. The afternoon was devoted to time in the cheeseroom, making a cow's milk version of Idiazabal.


Torta de oveja

Day three featured soft cheesemaking. We focused on a Spanish triple cream technique that was a bit different from other methods that I've learned. We spent some time talking about tortas de queso like Tortas del Cesar and how to produce them without a cardoon-based rennet. As depicted in this photo, when ripe, you can cut the top off of the cheese and eat it with a spoon. It is fantastic. I can't wait to have my own source of milk and my own vat. I want to experiment with these techniques and see what I can do!

The days were busy, enjoyable, and not just about making cheese, but about making new friends. We had time to do some good socializing during the breaks. I enjoyed meeting my fellow classmates. One student, Isai had been a nice customer at Cowgirl and he remembered me! I must have made quite the impression. I remembered him, too. I seem to recall him telling me that he was a cheesemaker and was very curious about lots of the European cheeses that Cowgirl sells. He had plenty of cheesemaking experience and enjoyed working with goats. Over the years, Isai has worked at Cypress Grove, Redwood Hill Farm, and is currently in New Mexico living and working at Coonridge Organic Goat Cheese. Like me, Isai is a big fan of Garrotxa, a goat cheese from Catalonia. We were both disappointed because the Spanish cheese experts didn't know how to make Garrotxa. I wonder if it like the Spanish Monterey Jack, a utilitarian cheese that's nothing special, and you can get it everywhere.

Occasionally the language barrier was a stumbling block. Dr. Francisco "Patxi" José Perez Elortondo, the professor from the Basque Country spoke English reasonably well. Dr. Alfonzo Zamora from Quesos Ibar spoke almost no English and relied on Montse Alemena, a Spanish native as well as a VIAC faculty member to translate. It worked but it slowed things down sometimes. Their knowledge of cheesmaking made up for the other difficulties. They were eager to share all they could with us.

The make room of UVM was unexpectedly small. There were two, small vats that we used for cheesemaking. Marc Druart, a master cheesemaker, ran the cheese room. He did all of the prep work, adding the culture and getting the curd ready for the class. The figure 8 vats made cutting curds tricky. I loved being in the make room, but one of the real highlights was sharing stories with my fellow students. I had some good conversations with Eran Wajswol, the owner of Valley Shepherd Creamery in New Jersey. He produces a sheep's milk cheese that I adore: Oldwick Tome. I also met Willow Smart, a Vermont cheesemaker with a flock of sheep and a neat stone-faced cheese cave in Milton, Vermont. I also enjoyed meeting Mark and Geri Fischer from Woodcock Farm in Weston, Vermont as well as Marisa who is starting her own creamery with Princess, one of Mateo's employees at Jasper Hill Farm. Barbara, a student from Michgan was fun to talk to. She's produces goat cheese and can barely keep up with the demand. Her friend Sally, also from Michigan, has sheep and wants to milk them and produce cheese, too. I sat next to Pam, a fellow student in the Cal Poly cheese class I took in 2005. Pam is an R&D cheesemaker for Sartori Foods in Wisconsin.

After the first day of class, we braved the cold and snow and seven of us went a restaurant in downtown Burlington called Smokejacks. http://www.smokejacks.com/ Several people recommended the place, including Mateo Kehler, describing it as a good restaurant that promotes local products and has a very cheese oriented menu. It was a good call. The portions were generous and there was lots of cheese throughout the menu. I had the green salad with shaved Tarentaise cheese on it. Nice, tart dressing on a good salad. My burger was well prepared served with melted cheese from another Vermont cheesemaker (I forget which one, sorry!) We were all happy with the dishes and we finished the meal with a large cheese plate. Unfortunately, I didn't write down what cheeses were on the plate, but it was a nice assortment of cheeses from New England as well as Canada.

The second evening was devoted to a guided tasting of seven Spanish cheeses with three Spanish wines. The cheeses were mostly ones I am familiar with during my time behind the cheese counter. We started with 1. -Nevat, a soft-ripened goat cheese. It looks like a snowy mountain, with a delicate flavor. 2.- Pata cabra - a washed rinde goat cheese shaped like a flat brick. This one was young and fairly mild. 3. -Idiazabal, a Basque ewe's milk cheese smoked over beechwood and hawthorn. It is smoky and nutty and fairly hard. 4.-Garrotxa, my favorite goat cheese on the planet, comes from Catalonia. It has hints of macadamia nuts and slightly acidic. I can devour a lot of this cheese. Next up was 5.-San Simon, a teardrop shaped cow's milk cheese from Galicia. This was fairly rubbery and not too impressive. It is smoked over birch bark and that pretty much dominates the flavor. 6.-Zamorano is a hard ewe's milk cheese. It is similar to manchego, but has more nutty punch and depth of flavor. It comes from Castille-Leon. We finished the tasting with 7.-Valdeón, a spicy blue cheese from Castille-Leon. It is wrapped in the leaves of sycamore, plane, chestnut, and/or maple leaves. It can be fairly strong and peppery. The wines served were Don Olagario Albarino (Rias Baixas), Scala Die Negre (Priorato), and Bodegas Roda Roda 2. I wasn't to fond of any of the pairings, so my notes are sparse.

The next day we ate more cheese. We had a session devoted to a Vermont Cheese Tasting. It was lead by Jeffrey Roberts, who recently published the book: The Atlas of American Artisan Cheese. We started with fresh chevre from Vermont Butter and Cheese. 2. Blue Ledge Farm Crottin. 3. Taylor Farm's Farmstead Gouda. 4. Green Mountain Blue Cheese Farm's Tomme Collins. 4. Shelburne Farms Farmhouse two year cheddar. 6. Vermont Shepherd Sheep 7. Twig Farm square wheel. 8. Jasper Hill Farm's Bayley Hazen Blue.
Of all of the cheese that we tried, I think Jasper Hill Farm and Twig Farm were my favorites, hands down. They had the most developed flavors and character. Some of the cheese we tried were not in the best of shape. Some were bitter, one was ammoniated, some had no flavor. It was a good exercise in sensory evaluation.

I feel lucky to have met so many wonderful people in this class. I am eager to see them again, hopefully at this year's American Cheese Society Conference in Chicago.



When class wrapped up ,Pam, one of my fellow students and I made plans to go visit Willow Hill Farm outside of Milton, VT. Willow, the cheesemaker, attended the first day of class as well as the Spanish Cheese Tasting. She makes cheese from ewe's milk as well as cow's milk. Her farm is about 40 minutes from Burlington and we spent part of Thursday afternoon visiting with Willow.

Coming up next: A very snowy visit with Willow Smart of Willow Hill Farm.

Where am I? How old am I? When can I eat that?

Scene from a bathroom in Dundee, Oregon.

Hiatus is over. I'm back. Now I'm older, possibly wiser, and still in San Francisco. Why the hiatus? Well, December is always a crazy month. Our calendar had stuff scribbled all over it. Every day there was something we had to do. My trip to Vermont kicked of the month and took up over a week of my time. Time very well spent, I might mention. More on that in a minute.

We took another trip to Oregon in mid-December. The weather was a mixed bag. When we arrived, it was gray, foggy, and misty. As we descended into PDX, I counted five distinct layers of clouds. There was no way sunlight could penetrate the ground fog, the low clouds, mid-level clouds, puffy clouds, and wispy, high altitude clouds. Hmmm. I'm seeing Oregon in its finest season. The week before, torrential wind and rain had wiped out the often flooded town of Vernonia, northwest of Portland, as well as Sheridan, in southern Yamhill County. Black Sheep Creamery http://www.blacksheepcreamery.com in Chehalis, WA suffered a great deal from floodwaters and mud. They lost much of their flock of sheep as well as their possessions. I hope they come back stronger than ever.


This youngster didn't do it for me.

Our realtor took to five places. We saw places in Polk County (just southeast of Sheridan) to Newberg, Yamhill, and Dundee. Nothing. Absolutely nothing to make us jump up and down, shout "Eureka!" and submit an offer. I could just spit. Why is there nothing that will work? Either the house is a trainwreck, or the property sucks, or both. Within a few minutes of walking around a place either Jim or I would turn to the other and say "Nope. I'm not feeling it." At one place, Jim stepped in dog poop and said, "I'm really not feeling this one. Let's get outta here." Now we've got to wait for more properties to come up for sale. We hope to return to Oregon in March. I'm not giving up. That's not in my nature. I'm kind of obsessive-compulsive that way. Once I make a decision to do something, NOTHING will stop me. I know what I want. I know it is out there somewhere. I just need to be patient and the right spot will find me.

Christmas came and went. We spent the day with Jim's family. Quiet and nice. I saw my mom on the 23rd and we swapped presents early. Didn't get to see my sister Shelby this year, as she is in Paris with her daughters. I miss seeing the girls open presents and getting all excited. Someday maybe we'll get to spend Christmas in Paris. I'd like that. Vacherin is in season at Christmastime! My other sister is currently not speaking to me. She's mad at me because I didn't keep my mouth shut when I disagreed with her. Oops! We've never been that close so the current silence isn't far from the norm. There is always some drama going on in my family.

We rang in the New Year by grilling raclette at a friend's party. I have my mother's old raclette grill (circa 1980.) I'm sure this thing is not up to code but it works great. We got a bunch of cheese to broil: raclette, gruyere, fontina, and jack. I stuck them in little, round grill pans and popped them under the tabletop broiler. In a couple of minutes the cheese melted and was sizzling away. I took the hot, molten goo and poured it over roasted potatoes, gherkins, and pickled shallot slices. Oh-my-goodness-this-is-better-than-anything-on-the-planet!!! It was a new experience for most of my friends. It is a fun party dish.

The festivities around here always continue through January 7th. Why? Well January 7th is my birthday. Jim and I hosted a party on Saturday, January 12th for my big day. We invited a bunch of friends over to share in some succulent, oak smoked spareribs, greens, beans, and coleslaw from Johnson's BBQ on San Bruno Avenue. My mother made her famous potato salad. We had Tofu Gra Prow Grob (fried tofu cubes with crispy basil in a tamarind sauce) from Thai Cottage on Judah at 45th Avenue for those of the vegetarian persuasion. Cupcakes from Destination Bakery in Glen Park were superb. Yellowcake with Chocolate ganache frosting! And who says cheese doesn't go with barbecue spare ribs? The cheese tray consisted of all bunch of my favorite cheeses that were tasting good at Cowgirl Creamery on Wednesday: Cabot clothbound cheddar from Vermont, Garrotxa from Spain, Humboldt Fog from Arcata, CA as well as a couple of extremely luscious and creamy Sir Francis Drakes from Cowgirl Creamery. Just to confuse things, the label reads "SF Drake." If you see this cheese in the shop, ask for a taste. If you're lucky, you'll be treated a very silky, creamy, sweet, triple cream. Another word for heaven.

What is Sir Francis Drake cheese? Once in a while the culture goes awry with Mt. Tam. When this happens, Cowgirl Creamery will wash this delightful mistake in a dessert wine like sauterne. Macerated currents are sprinkled on top and the resulting cheese is called Sir Francis Drake.


History lesson:
Sir Francis Drake
came upon west Marin County when he missed rumored safe harbor of the Golden Gate due to fog. He spent part of a foggy summer in Marin, claimed it for Elizabeth I, named the place Nova Albion, and sailed away after fixing his ship and getting provisions from the local Miwok Indians. Today you'll find a few things named in his honor: Drake High School, Drakes Bay, Drakes Beach, and Sir Francis Drake Boulevard cuts across Marin County all the way to Pt. Reyes. Add a cheese to that list, too.

The party was a great success. I love our friends. We rarely have parties, so when we can gather so many folks together from different parts of our lives, it makes for a good fiesta. Seeing all of these friends in our house makes me feel very nostalgic. How can I give up everything and leave this? My roots are here. My family has been in Marin for several generations. I love it here. I know a lot of the history and stories of the Bay Area. This is my home. Hauling up stakes and moving to another state is not an easy choice for me. I know that I'll leave behind a lot of really wonderful people who have enriched my life in more ways than I can describe. Hmmm. I'm doing a very good job talking myself out of leaving. I better stop. I can only hope that they'll come and visit us.

Now I'm just biding my time, working at the Cheese School of San Francisco as well as at Cowgirl Creamery. Yippee!