There's a lovely Spanish woman at work who is helping me prepare for our vacation in Mallorca in a couple of weeks. I try to say something in Spanish, and she laughs at the stoopid thing I've said and corrects me, which I then immediately forget. (Why do I even try?)
I was whining about late mealtimes in Spain -- they eat at 9:30 or 10:00 in the evening, and I'm ready to go to bed by then. "How can you stand to wait until 9:30 to eat?" Then she revealed that Spaniards actually eat about five meals a day -- so where I was thinking there were huge gaps between eating, she told me there's a wonderful thing called merienda at 5:00 in the afternoon that's sort of like afternoon tea here. I'd never heard of it before.
Five meals a day I can handle! Cristina, the helpful woman at work, said you start the day with these fried dough-y things that you dip in hot rich chocolate called Churros con Chocolate.
Here is the hot chocolate....
that is just waiting to have these churros dipped into it.
Cristina said these are especially good when you've been out partying all night and are just coming home in the morning. :) Then you have a little snack later in the morning and have a big lunch at 2:30.
Then comes merienda, which "can be anything from a piece of French-style bread with a piece of chocolate on top, to bread with chorizo, ham or salami...."
Then you have dinner later. Apparently Spaniards eat more than Americans but they space their eating out and walk much more. Check out the details of Spanish meals at this site: Meals in Spain.
Wednesday, 6 August 2008
Merienda -- what a great discovery
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Now that's the way to eat---and "grazing" is such a natural, healthy style---a few "little bites" every 3 hours, instead of three heavy hearty ploughman's meals, which leave one blaoted and enervated and good for nothin' but a nap!
I found Spanish food surprisingly congenial---I was apprehensive as it's such a carnivorous culture. But they do veggies and salads nicely, and the fish is fresh and tastily seasoned---not at all what I expected (what DID I expect? Glorified Taco Bell?:):) I ADORE tapas---little nibbles of this-and-that mid-afternoon, with slim glasses of cava a-plenty.
Have fun in Mallorca...
Speaking of *merienda* made me peckish...in Italy it's *merenda* and the idea is the same---a little pick-me-up to get one through until the evening meal. My favorite from Venice was *mozzarella in carrozza* and you will love this, Eliz, as I well recall your partiality for grilled cheese sandwiches! Try these tiny yummy bites:
4 slices very thin-sliced white bread (I use Pepperidge Farm, you'll probably use a fresh loaf but do slice it thin---that's crucial!) crusts removed
Fresh OR aged mozzarella (good with either) cut into small squares
2 whole oil-packed anchovy fillets, patted dry
2 eggs, beaten with dash of water and pinch of salt
Equal parts olive oil and butter, to cover bottom of skillet
After trimming crusts, slice bread into 4 smaller squares, about 1.5 inches each. Place a bit of cheese, a morsel of anchovy, another cheese bit, and top with another bread square. Dip quickly into egg mixture, and fry in hot oil until egg batter puffs and browns like French toast. Serve immediately! (You can omit anchovies if you're not a fan, but the little salty "surprise" in the middle is, to me, what's so good about these.)
Fab recipe thanks. I do loved grilled cheese sandwiches, especially Velveeta ones which is repulsive processed cheese to Brits and unavailable here but I still love it and buy it when in the US. will try this one as soon as I get time.
Hurray for you, defying the fromage-snobbistes and remaining loyal to VELVEETA. True, it cannot be called "cheese" technically---God knows what unholy processes they put it through to arrive at that eerily-rubbery texture, and what lethal additives are involved...but, still and all, nothing melts into a hot Mexican dip (with canned Ro-Tel) quite like it. Its whole is greater than the sum of its (mysterious) parts!
Vive la Velveeta!
I'd have to say that a switch to Spanish - Viva la Velveeta - is somewhat more catchy.
...or maybe even Leben Sie, Felfeeta! Somehow I suspect that Germans would be less horrified by this stuff than Spaniards or Francais...
"Leben Sie Welwieta?"
That means to live it, doesn't it?
If you mean "Lieben Sie Velveeta", I don't like to think what kind of dinner parties you must be going to, Bren, as that means literally to love it!
PS I think you mean "Geniessen Sie Velveeta?".
Nope, Nazi, I'm right this time, as I was trying to say "(Long) live Velveeta." As its shelf life is no doubt hundreds of years, this is a safe bet...
I suppose the closest German has to "Long Live Velveeta" would be "Velveeta Über Alles".
Isn't Velveeta technically "cheese food"?
I never saw the stuff until I went away to university and had friends who bought it. "Pasteurized processed cheese food" the package said. "Hmmm," I thought, "I always wondered what cheese ate."
ha ha! Food for cheese. That is so funny Lisa; now I won't be able to read the box again w/out laughing.
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