Tuesday, December 24, 2013

Christmas Eve in Boone

I love Christmas.

I always have.

From the time I was a little girl growing up in Cambridge, MD


Christmas with my folks was always important to me.

 
 
I missed only one Christmas with the two of them - 1968, the year I moved to Atlanta the day after Thanksgiving.
 
It was awful.  And I made sure it never happened again.
 
 
 
My dad is no longer with us, but Donald stepped into some big shoes and he's our Santa now.
 

 
 
 
The Christmas silliness continues.
 
 
With me, my mom, my Donald and a dog named Harley.


 
 
 
And we're sharing a few Christmas images with you all to wish you the Happiest of Holidays!
 

 

 
 

 












 


 





 
 










And  now I need to go get busy baking and putting together a few casseroles and paint my nails.  All in anticipation of Santa stopping by this evening.

I wish each of you the Happiest of Hoidays!

See ya!

 




Monday, December 16, 2013

It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas . . .

 
You've heard me talk about our neighborhood here in Boone, and you know how much we love it.
 
One of the things we all look forward to every year is our annual Christmas party, which we had this past weekend.
 
Everyone brings a covered dish, and we always end up with a feast. This year we had loads of appetizers, salmon, jambalaya, oyster stew, baked spaghetti, salads and side dishes galore, along with several desserts. And, everyone brings a gift for the Santa exchange. Years ago when we were first getting to know one another, the gifts were pretty hysterical cheap gag gifts. We came to the realization that this is a group of very creative, amazingly talented people. We have artists, wood workers, potters, stained glass artists, writers, knitters, quilters, leather workers, weavers, gardeners and seamstresses, canners and cooks and bakers. This discovery letdto a whole different kind of gift exchange. Now a lot of the gifts are handmade items, and much treasured. 



We visit and catch up with what everyone's been doing since we were last together (a whole month ago!).  We eat and laugh and tease one another.
 
 
 
 




 
 




 






 
 
 
 
Then we get down to the business of choosing a gift from under the tree based on what number we've drawn from Mary Anne's hat.
 
And we all know that there are treasures under that tree.
 
 
 
 






Treasures you do well not to fall in love with.
 
Because.
 
Someone else is going to fall in love with it too.
 
 
 
And, they'll have no qualms about coming and taking it away from you rather than take a gift from under the tree. 




But.

What goes around, comes around.

And whoops!

There goes that gift again!!!!!


 
 
 
I forgot to take pictures of many of the gorgeous items, but I did get a couple.
 
 
 
 
Someone went home with a gorgeous original Jill Smith painting. This is a local neighborhood view painted by one of the most talented women I've ever had the privilege of knowing.
 
Have I mentioned how much we love it here?
 
 
 
 
 
 
And someone else (that would be me!) went home with a wonderful piece of pottery from the studio right down the road owned by Keith and Willie Lambert.  Isn't is scrumptious??  They do wonderful, wonderful work.  They also have a studio in Beaufort, NC.  So you can shop with them here in the mountains, or on the coast.

 
 
 
 
And this is a picture of the cake I took.
 
 
 
It's a French Vanilla Pound Cake, and the recipe is from Bibb Jordan's THE POUND CAKE COOKBOOK.
 

 
 
 
Recipe -
 
Do Not Preheat Your Oven!
 
One vanilla bean, cut into thirds
One cup of cream, room temperature
2 1/2 sticks butter, room temperature
2 1/2 cups of sugar
6 large eggs, room temperature
3 cups of cake flour
1 teaspoon baking powder
1 Tablespoon vanilla extract
1 teaspoon lemon extract
 
Butter and flour a large (10-12 inch) decorative bundt pan.
 
With a small knife, split half lengthwise the vanilla bean pieces.  Please the bean and cream in a small saucepan and warm the mixture to a simmer - making sure it doesn't boil. Remove from heat and allow it to steep while preparing the cake.
 
Cream the butter on high speed and slowly add the sugar; continue beating for about 5 minutes.
 
Add the eggs, one at a time, mixing well after each addition.
 
Sift the cake flour with the baking powder and set aside.
 
Remove the vanilla bean pieces from the cream.  Using a small knife, thoroughly scrape the insides of the pieces into the cream.  Discard the pieces after you've scraped them clean.
 
Alternately add the flower and cream to the butter, beginning and ending with the flour.
 
Beat in the extracts.
 
Pour the batter into the prepared pan.
 
Place in a COLD oven. 
 
Turn the oven to 325 and bake for 65 minutes, or until a tester comes out clean.
 
Allow the cake to cool in the pan on a wire rack for about 15 minutes, then turn out onto a cake plate.
 
OPTIONAL CHAMBORD GLAZE:
 
While the cake is cooling mix together:
  • 3/4 cup powdered sugar                               
  • 3 1/2 tablespoons Chambord (raspberry-flavored liqueur)                               
  • 1 tablespoon butter, melted

  • Whisk until well blended and smooth.

    Spoon over warm cake.


     
    

    Saturday, December 14, 2013

    Family by Lesa Holstine

    After twenty-seven years in warm climates, Lesa Holstine has returned home to the snow and ice of the Midwest, which she hates. But, she absolutely loves her new job as Public Services Officer at the Evansville Vanderburgh Public Library in Evansville, Indiana. Lesa blogs daily at Lesa's Book Critiques (http://www.lesasbookcritiques.blogspot.com), where she shares her passion for reading (particularly mysteries).

    Please welcome a woman I truly adore, admire and respect, my friend Lesa - - -
     
     
     
    Family
    by
    Lesa Holstine

     

                    It’s the time of year to get a little sentimental, so if you’re not in the mood, you might want to come back some other time.

                    Anyone who stops in at Kaye’s site knows how important family is to her – her Donald, her mother, and, of course, the enchanting Harley Barley. This year, I learned how wonderful it is to be close to family. I moved from Arizona to Indiana last January. All of my family is in Ohio. My mother flew out to help me drive to Evansville, and then my sisters came down to help me move in. It’s been a year of re-discovery for me. I hadn’t been to a high school graduation party since my youngest sister, Christie, graduated a few more years ago than I’ll talk about. Now, her second youngest was the one celebrating his graduation. While home that weekend, I was also able to go to “Wicked” with my sister, Linda. I went to Ohio in August, and attended a family reunion. The last time for a family reunion had to have been over 30 years ago. And, then I went to Thanksgiving at Linda’s. Once I moved to Florida, and then Arizona, Thanksgiving with family was a thing of the past. The last one must have been over 27 years earlier.
     
     
     
     
                    It’s been good to be close to family again. But, I have to say, I miss part of the family I’ve grown to love over the years. I miss the mystery family I discovered in Arizona.

                    The Poisoned Pen Bookstore in Arizona was my “third place”, the place I went other than home and work. It was through my connection to the Poisoned Pen and the library that I met the members of The Desert Sleuths Chapter of Sisters in Crime. And, one of those members, Chantelle Aimee Osman, did become another sister. Chantelle owns Sirens of Suspense website. I miss discussing books with her, meeting her at the Poisoned Pen, or going to dinner and the theater.
     





         I miss hanging out at the Poisoned Pen. Thanks to the Pen, I hosted all kinds of authors at the library, or went to see them multiple times at the bookstore. I miss hugs and visits with Jenn McKinlay, Betty Webb, Donis Casey, Rebecca Cantrell, Kris Neri, Kelly Stanley, Rhys Bowen, Jeffrey Siger, Avery Aames, Roni Olson. Authors not only appeared at the Pen, they came to the library. I still miss Juliet Blackwell, Sophie Littlefield, Zoe Sharp, Vicki Delany, Deborah Ledford, Carolyn Hart, Jane Cleland, and Paige Shelton. Barbara Peters, owner of the Pen, made evenings or lunches special with Alan Bradley and Jacqueline Winspear. And, I can’t tell you how much I missed Louise Penny’s appearance this year at the Pen. She and I always managed to sneak in dinner or munchies before she spoke there. The Poisoned Pen Bookstore with Barbara Peters, Rob Rosenwald, Will, and Patrick truly felt like a second home.



                   

                    It’s almost Christmas. I took my presents to my family instead of mailing them this year. I laughed with family, cheered our favorite college football team on to a victory, shopped and ate with them. There’s nothing better than being with family at the holidays, or, really, any time of the year. But, I can’t wait to see that second family again in March when Left Coast Crime is in Monterey. They may not be blood relatives, but it will be like old times again, visiting with family. I can’t wait for that mystery family reunion.

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    Tuesday, December 10, 2013

    Murder on the Menu - Wetumpka, AL

    Tickets for Murder on the Menu - Wetumpka, AL are now on sale. Many writers you know and love will be there (and some you'll meet for the first time and hopefully learn to love!). 
     
     
    This is a fundraising event that takes place the day after Murder in the Magic City - http://www.murderinthemagiccity2014.com/ , and most of the authors will be participating in both events. 
     
    If you're in the Birmingham, AL area, keep us in mind, please!
     
    Here's a list of participating authors: