<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sun, 20 Dec 2015 18:20:48 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Hungarian</category><category>pasta</category><category>side dish</category><category>potato</category><category>potatoes</category><category>chicken</category><category>chocolate</category><category>eggs</category><category>low fat</category><category>salad</category><category>savory pasta</category><category>side</category><category>breakfast</category><category>calorie reduced recipe</category><category>calorie wise</category><category>cookies</category><category>dessert</category><category>fried</category><category>fries</category><category>homemade mayonnaise</category><category>main</category><category>mayonnaise</category><category>noodles</category><category>side dish vegetable</category><category>snack</category><category>1 serving</category><category>Hunagrian</category><category>banana</category><category>bread</category><category>cabbage</category><category>cake</category><category>casserole</category><category>cheese</category><category>chiffon cake</category><category>chocolate chips</category><category>condiment</category><category>coulis</category><category>cream cheese</category><category>cupcakes</category><category>dessert topping</category><category>filo</category><category>frech fries</category><category>french salad</category><category>glaze</category><category>low calorie</category><category>muffin</category><category>mushrooms</category><category>noodle pastry</category><category>oven baked</category><category>oven barbecued</category><category>paprika</category><category>pastry</category><category>perogy</category><category>ricotta</category><category>sauce</category><category>spinach</category><category>strawberry</category><category>sweet main</category><category>sweet pasta</category><category>sweet sauce</category><category>tartar sauce</category><category>tatare sauce</category><category>vegetable salad</category><category>white chocolate</category><title>zsuzsa is in the kitchen</title><description>From the best of both worlds: When Traditional Hungarian Cuisine merges with Multicultural Canadian Home Cooking. Recipes from the best of Hungarian and Canadian home cooking - with recipes adapted to North American food sources - we have gone metric in Canada, but we won’t let go of our measuring cup</description><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>943</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-8360926315735827199</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Dec 2015 17:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-12-19T11:16:04.088-08:00</atom:updated><title>CHRISTMAS COOKIES</title><atom:summary type="text">













 Olivia&#39;s Christmas cookies at age of 5





Here is Olivia at age four



Children love baking cookies for Santa. Start with something simple. Give them help with the oven, but don&#39;t interfere. What you will both discover is they enjoy decorating cookies the most. Live for the moment, don&#39;t mind the mess, the years go by fast. In the end you will forget how the cookies fared. You </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/12/christmas-cookies.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B1I9uaN6Hmc/VnWQN6yNPSI/AAAAAAAAVDk/XiafFYszBF8/s72-c/IMG_3219.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-7116288937806161888</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Dec 2015 16:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-12-18T10:24:35.140-08:00</atom:updated><title>CHRISTMAS DINNER</title><atom:summary type="text">






In Hungary, Christmas Day used to be beigli sampling day, a day set aside to visit one&#39;s relatives. It was special when there was a plate of linzer cookies with a walnut pressed in the middle or a slice of zsebó. One year we went out to Zugló and I watched my mother’s sister assemble a small pan of zserbó. I don’t recall the feverish cookie production before Christmas, nobody I knew had a </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/12/christmas-dinner.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ka5JGK931hE/VnQxQse234I/AAAAAAAAVC4/10PWuBFnXko/s72-c/christmas%2Bdinner2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-6454475068347317428</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2015 18:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-12-19T10:34:06.152-08:00</atom:updated><title>CHRISTMAS EVE</title><atom:summary type="text">





In Hungary, Santa&#39;s big day is December 6th. Christmas gift giving have always been the job of the blond, curly haired baby Jesus and his angels. I couldn’t understand how the communists handled Santa coming twice in one month. By dusk on December 24th the streets of Budapest would fill up with grandparents and grandchildren. It was a touching scene. Meanwhile the parents were feverishly </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/12/christmas-eve.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ryOW492Y_mo/VnLo5HU2vLI/AAAAAAAAU84/rhXvBhp0Aig/s72-c/20.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-2293951697211643056</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2015 18:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-12-14T10:42:02.650-08:00</atom:updated><title>RAFAELLO CAKE</title><atom:summary type="text">





This is a celebration cake. Adapted from Sugary and Buttery,
the recipe called for two 6-inch cake pans. I wanted a larger cake and made 1.5
of the recipe.  It may seem frivolous to
use 2-1/4 cups of full fat coconut milk, which requires roughly one and
one-half cans, but when you want to celebrate, you might as well do it right.
The buttercream didn’t need to be increased as it was </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/12/rafaello-cake_14.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vcIVE-RjbOI/Vm8IsCWPCjI/AAAAAAAAU44/vNN7-x00jNs/s72-c/rafaello%2Bcake2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-2198346468786643047</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Dec 2015 17:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-12-11T09:46:45.716-08:00</atom:updated><title>POTATO BISCUITS – KRUMPLIS POGÁCSA</title><atom:summary type="text">




“Once upon the time the young man left home to try his luck
in the world. He took nothing along except a bundle of “hamuban  sült pogácsa” (savory biscuits baked
in ash) tied to the end of his walking stick.” Thus starts many Hungarian
fairytales. To this day when young people graduate, they carry a small
haversack with pogácsa. The day I left Hungary my grandmother handed me a bag of </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/12/potato-biscuits-krumplis-pogacsa.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2mf1BZw5okk/VmsJqO3jfqI/AAAAAAAAU3A/c7zRfJTbe1c/s72-c/potato%2Bbiscuits2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-308202603933754521</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 19:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-11-23T08:48:20.477-08:00</atom:updated><title>FOCACCIA BREAD</title><atom:summary type="text">




No, this isn’t pizza bread. Once you flatten the dough,
pizza bread is not fluffy. Besides pizza bread cannot absorb olive oil. Ah the
focaccia! Drizzle it with extra virgin and dunk the last few bites into the
remaining oil on your plate. With cheese and olive flavours mingling, wash it
down with a glass of red wine. Livi asked me once if I could never have
anything Hungarian again, what </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/11/focaccia-bread.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R7yv6p8-Mpg/VlIQDfbqULI/AAAAAAAAU2c/OGQXCv9ktlA/s72-c/focaccia%2Bbread2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-7702872776225909520</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Nov 2015 17:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-11-15T09:19:26.120-08:00</atom:updated><title>CARROTS GRAPES SUPREME</title><atom:summary type="text">





From the “Encyclopedia of Creative Cooking” [the big red
book] comes this gourmet delight. Called for white grapes, I thought red grapes
would compliment the carrots better and rather than the Cointreau brand, I used
the homemade orange flavored liquor my darling makes from vodka. This dish is
up there with the most decadent side dishes on the festive table. Never
made it to a serving dish,</atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/11/carrots-grapes-supreme.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eGQHTn-J7oo/Vki9S_g4H7I/AAAAAAAAU2M/nbmXuHm5SvA/s72-c/carrots%2Bgrapes%2Bsupreme2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-9054476819294165134</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2015 18:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-11-14T10:55:06.133-08:00</atom:updated><title>WHOLE WHEAT PITA POCKETS</title><atom:summary type="text">







Anytime I bought a package of pita pockets, never mind the lack of flavor, I could not use them up without some of it drying on me. These pita pockets are soft and they remain soft. They are simple to make and they taste so much better
than store bought pita pockets! I froze some and kept some in the fridge.  The ones from the fridge were just as soft
and enjoyable a week later. This </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/11/whole-wheat-pita-pockets.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M4F89nRsJho/VkeA7GTI6nI/AAAAAAAAU1s/TlcLBVxFFXM/s72-c/whole%2Bwheat%2Bpita%2Bpockets2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-144310480036113978</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2015 18:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-11-12T10:28:33.297-08:00</atom:updated><title>FRENCH TOAST CASSEROLE</title><atom:summary type="text">






This French Toast Casserole
turned out unbelievably tasty and satisfying. Took a bite and decided we
didn’t even need maple syrup. Made it for supper last night, since our main
meals were moved to noon or as close to noon as we can manage. By suppertime,
we are ready to bite into a little something. I found the recipe in a Cook’s
Country magazine. It was supposed to be the perfect </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/11/french-toast-casserole.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vp2l_UGuXr0/VkTaQvY4uRI/AAAAAAAAU0Y/PJoUOsgBh60/s72-c/french%2Btoast%2Bcasserole2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-6526139071122092409</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2015 14:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-11-09T06:42:02.737-08:00</atom:updated><title>BAKED JAM DONUTS – LEKVÁROS FÁNK SÜTŐBEN SÜTVE</title><atom:summary type="text">




Trust to make a culinary invention good; one has to wait for
the Easter European bakers to interpret it. First I
made a “one egg wonder”. The recipe of course called for special baking pans,
but see I was smart, I didn’t buy the pans. The doughnuts looked
fantastic, but first I wanted to see how they tasted. Disappointing to say the least. I almost gave up on baked donuts when the thought </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/11/baked-jam-donuts-lekvaros-fank-sutoben.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oNIJrGsB_i0/Vj-9mu6AM2I/AAAAAAAAUzU/sQw3Rz7BG7g/s72-c/baked%2Bjam%2Bdonuts2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-5843589767323464027</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2015 15:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-11-08T07:17:45.889-08:00</atom:updated><title>FREEZING LEEKS</title><atom:summary type="text">





I love the buttery, mild-onion flavour of leeks. Leeks are
great substitutes for onions in all kinds of dishes. If you grow leeks or buy
it from a producer, leeks are either abundance or famine. We often had leeks
during the summer, but a couple of weeks ago, Jim asked me if I wanted to do
something with the remaining young plants before the frost hit the garden. “Or
ashes to ashes I throw </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/11/freezing-leeks.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kwgUcLZK43Y/VjudbZJRUJI/AAAAAAAAUyM/L3Bv6Mtf1Cg/s72-c/freezing%2Bleeks2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-3995290439791485813</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2015 14:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-11-06T10:37:54.139-08:00</atom:updated><title>COTTAGE CHEESE STICKS</title><atom:summary type="text">






This was among the first recipes I tried from Margit
néni’s cookbook. Aside from guessing the amount of dry yeast to replace cake
yeast, what attracted me to the recipe was the fact that the few ingredients it
required weighed the same.  I had a new
imperial scale and I weighed a tub of cottage cheese and adjusted the other
ingredients to it. No calculations were required! What I didn’t </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/11/cottage-cheese-sticks.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-se5-BKSO7SE/Vjy69ZfwimI/AAAAAAAAUzE/0U7SL1lZUcw/s72-c/cottage%2Bcheese%2Bsticks2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-6779983359901675251</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2015 15:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-11-05T07:25:49.393-08:00</atom:updated><title>SAUSAGE RAGU </title><atom:summary type="text">




Roasted or simmered, traditional sausage ragu is made with raw
Italian sausage and ground beef. My version is a cross between Italian ragu and
Hungarian lecsó. I find raw Italian sausage a bit coarse and beef of course is
heavy. I substituted the Italian sausage with two smokies and omitted the beef.
Simplified, the ragu only took an hour to prepare. It turned out to be a
refined version of </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/11/sausage-ragu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3xQLUYjR98/VjrSqb__PXI/AAAAAAAAUxM/1mzDOaEI5Ic/s72-c/sausage%2Bragu2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-1574837581982979133</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2015 16:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-11-04T09:09:11.433-08:00</atom:updated><title>ITALIAN RICE BALLS</title><atom:summary type="text">





This delicious take on rice and the chance to reinvent a
constant leftover around the house opened up a brand new possibility. I cook
rice often, Olivia has it with her crispies and sautéed carrots, so we always
have leftover rice in the fridge and frankly, Jimre and I got tired of fried rice and rizskóh. In the case of rizskóh I just add whipping cream] But for any other rice dish, I would</atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/11/italian-rice-balls.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--76XjzJ-ggI/Vjo3oAiPWcI/AAAAAAAAUws/fkKhJ4y-ZIM/s72-c/italian%2Brice%2Bballs2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-6867973347474780767</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2015 18:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-11-22T11:31:48.883-08:00</atom:updated><title>WHOLE WHEAT SANDWICH BUNS</title><atom:summary type="text">




Olivia asked me why I make hamburger buns when I never make
hamburgers? Because I like them for sandwiches. Then you should call them sandwich
buns. Well all right, here they are sandwich buns. But you can stick a
hamburger in it if you want to. 



These buns are soft and delicious buttered or with something
in between even if they are whole-wheat. It begins with stiff dough, you beat
it up</atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/11/whole-wheat-sandwich-buns.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CPTOwpT4AbM/Vjj9KfYjv0I/AAAAAAAAUwM/NS1U5jGx_B0/s72-c/whole%2Bwheat%2Bsandwich%2Bbuns2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-1257774295708862435</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2015 15:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-11-02T07:01:04.347-08:00</atom:updated><title>BUTTERMILK CUPCAKES</title><atom:summary type="text">




Fancy cupcake places are on the rise. The cupcakes are
gorgeously decorated, sold by the piece and are very expensive. But no matter how fantastic they look, they will never taste as good as mine. The crumb of these cupcakes is nothing short of amazing. The vanilla flavour is only the beginning. These cupcakes can be easily transformed with fruits, nuts and different
flavourings. Which is </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/11/buttermilk-cupcakes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sTF6HwGVce0/VjYuvr734kI/AAAAAAAAUv0/c6HD1VVRKgk/s72-c/buttermilk%2Bcupcakes2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-7927030341857966805</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2015 14:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-11-01T16:19:10.928-08:00</atom:updated><title>MIXED VEGETABLE PICKLES - CSALAMÁDÉ </title><atom:summary type="text">




Csalamádé is as varied as people are. My grandmother made fermented
csalamádé, but then she treated it with borkénpor, stuff I don’t have access
to. Other cooks pack csalamádé in jars and refrigerate them. They are probably
good for many months, but I don’t have that kind of space in my fridge. 




In this method, the hot water bath kills off the yeast that
would ferment the vegetables and </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/11/mixed-vegetable-pickles-csalamade.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f3ZLafQiMKA/VjYf-N801eI/AAAAAAAAUvU/tVlq-bcmXeU/s72-c/DSC01206.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-4316889104463222048</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Oct 2015 19:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-10-31T13:01:45.880-07:00</atom:updated><title>NOT SOME SACHER</title><atom:summary type="text">








Just mention chocolaty cake and people think of the much
celebrated Sachertorte. The claim is the Sacher is a refined, elegant
combination of chocolate flavours. In reality it is a dense, overly rich chocolate cake,
heavily coated with chocolate glaze and served with whipped cream.
Just thinking about it gives heartburn.



This cake is not some Sacher. The rich ganache layer
perfectly </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/10/not-some-sacher.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EQcn0Aa6Drk/VjUb9qtcvLI/AAAAAAAAUvA/Jm4iN72JfKA/s72-c/not%2Bsome%2Bsacher2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-7799510988475380595</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2015 23:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-10-16T17:23:17.885-07:00</atom:updated><title>OATMEAL</title><atom:summary type="text">




I never had oatmeal as a child and as far as I knew, oats
were for horses.  My first experience
with oatmeal was in Canada.
As a new immigrant, I tended to rely on visual markers. I ran out of flour one
day so I went down to the corner store to replace the large bag of &quot;Robin Hood&quot;. I
carried it home but the Robin Hood turned out to be oatmeal. I didn’t know what
to do with it so I dumped 25</atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/10/oatmeal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SrTi4VB_wlw/ViF_9hT7XuI/AAAAAAAAUoc/PSolI-2joVE/s72-c/oatmeal2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-4781277341688153845</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2015 19:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-10-12T23:14:44.007-07:00</atom:updated><title>TURKEY GRAVY</title><atom:summary type="text">




Tomorrow is Thanksgiving Day. Our Thanksgiving celebrates
the harvest and the blessings of the past year. Canadian Thanksgiving has
nothing to do with the pilgrims or with Columbus Day. Canada does
NOT celebrate the colonization of her indigenous people. Weather you
celebrate today or tomorrow I wish you a very happy Thanksgiving Day!  



Gravy gives the life back to mashed potatoes and </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/10/turkey-gravy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Euhogvq5IVQ/Vhqx3cVnZeI/AAAAAAAAUoM/PesIPKCpZjM/s72-c/turkey%2Bgravy2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-5047967254515534556</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2015 15:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-10-07T20:14:00.241-07:00</atom:updated><title>CARAMEL APPLE PORK CHOPS</title><atom:summary type="text">





This dish is quick to make and makes a wonderful alternative
to the annual bird offering. Traditions are funny things, often there isn’t
one, it just gets fabricated to promote tribal belonging. Of course as someone
once said “Just because something is traditional is no reason to do it.” 



When my fifth grade teacher branded me an “anarchist bandleader”,
it was a warning sign for my </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/10/caramel-apple-pork-chops.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i38IZZOw8ZI/VhPi4oR3VKI/AAAAAAAAUPM/kU7yYX9fcuw/s72-c/caramel%2Bapple%2Bporkchops2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-3853249400960485393</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2015 17:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-10-05T10:22:10.543-07:00</atom:updated><title>BELL PEPPER EGGS - ZÖLDPAPRIKÁS RÁNTOTTA</title><atom:summary type="text">




These eggs were one of my fondest memories of supper. Supper
or as Hungarians call it vacsora is a light meal. We never had eggs for
breakfast we only had it in the evening. These eggs were rare; we only had it when
the large yellow peppers were in high season. 



If you are wondering, where is the paprika? In Hungarian
“paprika” can mean one of two things. Paprika can mean the vegetable, </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/10/bell-pepper-eggs-zoldpaprikas-rantotta.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f98-Sk4OYKc/VhKxC7eD2EI/AAAAAAAAUOc/WwysrsB3UHY/s72-c/bell%2Bpepper%2Beggs2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-7956899432081601397</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Oct 2015 16:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-10-04T09:46:51.206-07:00</atom:updated><title>BUTTER FRIED POTATOES</title><atom:summary type="text">








The butter flavour is always intense. If this recipe looks familiar, it is because it is. It only took me 10 years to figure out why these potatoes sometimes work
and why they don’t. It is because of the type of potato I use. Large russets [baking potatoes] are the best. Forget the red ones.

The Story:

Horseshoe Bay is a gateway community to British Columbia&#39;s Westcoast. This very </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/10/butter-fried-potatoes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9Zq_4wlSeo/VhFVNmbtuyI/AAAAAAAAUN8/CvlURRK1oVs/s72-c/butter%2Bfried%2Bpotatoes2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-3592718391673931877</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Oct 2015 00:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-09-30T17:11:35.444-07:00</atom:updated><title>HOT MILK CAKE</title><atom:summary type="text">




Lee Valley is a store for the serious woodworker hobbyist in Canada. One of the perks of living with a fine woodworker are the
occasional cardboard boxes from Lee
 Valley.  I make a point not to advertise, but over the years Lee
 Valley provided my
kitchen with lots of well made kitchen gadgets. I suppose
they recognized that anyone who is into fine woodworking could be a fine
gardener or </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/09/hot-milk-cake.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0kJCNGtuc18/VghiTPHzRnI/AAAAAAAAUMU/s6yLl61pu7Q/s72-c/hot%2Bmilk%2Bcake2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1321464750593109440.post-7570476964369544293</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Sep 2015 15:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-10-01T10:15:42.394-07:00</atom:updated><title>SWEET POTATO SPINACH BAKE</title><atom:summary type="text">




Yummy! A casserole such as this and I am almost tempted to
become a vegetarian. I had the very last leftover yesterday with steamed green
beans and broccoli for dinner. I didn’t miss the meat. Who would have thought
sweet potato with spinach could taste so good? 



The original recipe called for more than a cup of whipping
cream or double cream! I thought good grief another one of those </atom:summary><link>http://zsuzsaisinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2015/09/sweet-potato-spinach-bake.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zsuzsa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BxOt0rUnwcA/VgquREuuhyI/AAAAAAAAUM8/Mpdpgtjtuu4/s72-c/sweet%2Bpotato%2Bspinach%2Bbake2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>7</thr:total></item></channel></rss>