Spinach Kugel Recipe
3 cups uncooked pasta
3 (10 oz) packages of frozen chopped spinach
(leave it out to thaw way early, open them up and put in colander!)
1 1/4 cup matzo meal
1 small onion finely chopped
12 oz of silken tofu (the vacuum packed kind)
1 cup veggi broth
2 TB olive oil
1/4 cup lightly packed, chopped fresh dill
2 TB lemon juice
1/4 tsp salt
1/2 tsp black pepper
Non stick cooking spray
Cook pasta, drain and let it chillax in a mixing bowl.
Preheat oven to 350, not 351, 350!
Make sure spinach is in colander and draining.
Put matzo meal in the chillaxin bowl.
Place tofu, oil and veggie broth in a food processor (or blender and puree until smooth). Add to bowl with matzo and pasta.
Press the spinach in the colander to be sure most of moisture is out of it and then into the bowl with it.
Add rest of ingredients to bowl and use hands to mixer her good!
Spray a 9 x 13 casserole dish with cooking spray, press chillaxin mixture into bowl. Cook for 30 minutes. Remove form oven and let it sit for 10 min before slicing and serving!
Potato Pancakes Recipe
2.5 lbs russet potatoes peeled (use Idaho if you feel you need to!)
1 small onion peeled
1/4 cup potato (or corn) starch
1/2 tsp salt
1/2 tsp pepper
2 cups matzo meal
veggie oil for frying
Cut potatoes in 1/2 or 1/4's and use the grating blade on your food processor to shred them up. If you don't have a food processor come over and borrow mine, grating them by hand is a pain! Grate up the onion while you are at it.
Place all this grated up stuff in a large mixing bowl and add the potato starch. Use your hands to mix up the three things until the starch is dissolved and the potatoes release their moisture.Then add the salt and pepper, mix a little more, then add the matzo meal and mix really well. Now just let it sit for ten minutes and grab a glass of Manischewitz.
Preheat a large cast iron skillet with a 1/4 inch layer of oil in it. The oil is hot enough when you throw a bit of batter in it and bubbles rapidly form around it, its too hot if it starts to smoke! Wet your hands and roll mixture into golf balls sized portions. Flatten the balls out and then fry in pan. 4 minutes on one side (until golden brown) and 3 minutes on the other side. Place cooked pancakes on paper towel to drain and then into a 200 degree oven to stay warm until the rest are done, you should be able to cook 4 at a time.
Recipes, training, racing and thoughts of a vegan endurance athlete with a little too much time on his hands...
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Monday, December 19, 2011
Recipes!!!
Had a couple of request for recipes so here is one, potato pancakes coming soon!! I always try and rename my recipes so they have no animal names in them like my meatloaf recipe is called Mighty Mighty loaf! Not so sure about the name on this one, any help??
Vegan Wild Nuggets:
Sauce:
1 1/2 cups Smart Balance
1/2 cup + 2 tablespoons Tabasco sauce
3 tablespoons brown sugar
3/4 teaspoon paprika
3/4 teaspoon salt
1 tablespoon balsamic vinegar
3/8 teaspoon cayenne pepper
2 tablespoons chili sauce
Wings
12 mini bamboo skewers
1 1/4 cup vital wheat gluten
1/3 cup chicken powder broth**
1/2 tsp onion powder
1/2 tsp garlic powder
1 tsp paprika
freshly ground white pepper
2 tbsp oil
1 to 1 1/4 cup water
Gluten Free Wings
2 lbs Temph
Breading
1 cup plain soy milk
2 tbsp oil
1 tbsp ground flax seed
1 tsp lemon juice
1/2 tsp onion powder
1/2 tsp garlic powder
1/2 tsp paprika
1/2 tsp salt
1 1/3 cup panko bread crumbs
and ACTION!
Preheat oven to 400 degrees
1. Line a dark baking sheet with aluminum foil. Spray with oil.
2.
Mix flour, stock powder, and spices together. Add oil and enough water
to make a dough. The dough should be somewhat stiff, but able to be
kneaded. Knead for a few mins then shape into a log and slice into 12 to
16 pieces. Stick a bamboo skewer into each piece of dough and shape
around the stick. Wet your hands if you need to.
3. Whisk
together soy milk, oil, lemon juice, and flax seed in a shallow dish. In
a separate shallow dish, mix together bread crumbs and spices.
4.
Roll seitan in soy milk mixture, then in bread crumbs. Place on prepared baking sheet.
5.
Bake for 20 - 25 mins, until crumbs are golden and seitan has plumped
up. While these are cooking mix your sauce ingredients together in a pot over med/low heat. Add more cayenne if your dare!! Remove cooked seitan from oven and spoon sauce over each
wing. Return to oven and cook for 5 minsGluten Free method:
1. Cut temph in quarters then each quarter in thirds
2. Place in a large skillet, filled with one half inch of boiling water.
3. Steam temph for 20 min, adding water if necessary.
4. Drain temph and let it cool a bit then bread, cook and sauce as above.
**If you can't find chicken powder broth in your local market here is a recipe!
Mix ingredients together with a fork.
1 and 1/3 c. good-tasting nutritional yeast flakes
3 T. onion powder
2 and 1/2 T. sea salt
2 and 1/2 tsp. garlic granules or powder
1 T. sugar
1 tsp. dried thyme
1 tsp. finely crumbled dried sage (NOT powdered)
1 tsp. paprika
1/2 tsp. tumeric
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
HITS Triathlon Race report as well as Tribute to our National Parks!
This past weekend, in Palm Springs, was the inaugural
triathlon in the brand spanking new HITS triathlon series. It’s triathlon
series that is out to appeal to triathletes of all ages and experiences. Those
who want to go short and fast and those who want to go long and endure. It really has a little of something for
everyone, different distances spread throughout the weekend with plenty of categories
for you to race in. This new series is going to travel around the country and then
come back to Palm Springs next December for a winner take all championship
event. In many ways it is very similar to our national park system, what you
say? Well they both go from the desert to the ocean side and just like the series
there is a park for everyone’s taste, and let me tell you the similarities
don’t stop there!
My experience at the HITS triathlon (a brand new triathlon)
is reminiscent of the our newest national park; Patterson Great Falls in
Patterson, NJ. Patterson is an area of
the country which is credited as the birthplace of the industrial
revolution. But who would think they
would find a national park in the middle of urban NJ?? Well who would think you
would find an equestrian event company running a brand new series of tri’s
around our country?? Well HITS is first, and foremost , a horse show company
but its owner got the tri bug awhile back and wanted to bring a new vision to
triathlon. He has the organizational skills, the cash and the drive to get it
done. When someone’s passion is also their work good things happen. Obviously
there will be glitches at the start of anything new, and this encompassing, but
you could tell the vision is there. I, for one, will be sure to enter another
in the series.
This race was an add on one for me this year, not really
into any training plan at this point, I was just looking to do something before
the end of the year and thought “hey there is a new iron distance race in Palm
Springs, why not??” Well maybe not being in shape for such a long race might have
been a good why not! But hey I have done stupider things before and lived. This idea of mine ranked up there with the
two worst ideas for national parks. The Proctology National Monument in
Tennessee comes to mind, although the hands on exhibits are fascinating. Also
there is The Valley of Cheese in Wisconsin which has suffered severe
degradation since the introduction of Velveeta.
The Glacier National Park swim. OK you set up a tri in Palm Springs,
historic information tells you it will be warm enough, so you think “good let’s
do it!” Well the area was hit with a couple of weeks of pretty cold nights, plummeting
the water temp to about 52 at the start of my race. I was prepared though! I came
with two thermoses of warm water, one to put in my wetsuit before my warm-up
swim, and another to dump in before just before the start of the race (both
thermoses were significantly warmer than the 98.6 warm-up fluid us triathletes
usually use). Second I had two hand warming pouches, you know the ones where
you open the bags up and they stay warm for six hours, which I stuffed into my
wetsuit. I was feeling downright toasty for most of the swim. The sighting on
the way out during each lap was a bit difficult due to the sun, but manageable,
coming back was a breeze. I starting to tighten up on the last length home and
could feel myself slowing down. To be truthful I had been in the pool about
three times in the past month and between the time off and the cold water I got
a time I deserved: 1:10. Hey one thing about Glacier Park, in 1850 there where
a 150 glaciers in the park, now there are only 25 bigger than 25 acres. The two
biggest could disappear by 2030 with the rest to follow shortly after, better
get there while it’s cool!
Now onto the Vanderbilt Mansions National Park Transition
area! The transition area was the roomiest ever, we had a box with slots in them
for our bike, the wheel going in the slot and holding the bike upright. Plenty
of room to spread out, a chair with our race number on it, and even extra room
in the box for our stuff! I was waiting for tea to be served before I rode. Now usually I am a minimalist in transition,
not a lot of moving parts, fast in and out of there. No changing into a new
outfit, no accessorizing, no applying foundation so I look good for the
pictures , if I am not the fastest one out I am pretty darn close to fastest.
But with this setup up I took the extra few seconds to add the comfort of socks
(I always ride barefoot), gloves (it was still chilly) and two new warmers
inside my tri-suit! Watch out here comes a rant…. If you have spent all that
money on an aero bike, a bike fit, aero wheels and an aero helmet why the hell
would you then put on a parachute (ie windbreaker) in transition before your
ride!?!?! Or for that matter, why have you not have ridden enough to stay in aero
position on a flat course with swirling winds! OK sorry. T1 4:10 second
fastest, a full minute too slow, but it was luxurious!
The Mojave National Perserve ride. It surrounds Palm
Springs, its third largest national park (below Alaska) with Death Valley and
Yellowstone ranking one and two (now don’t you give up Mojave, the deserts are
always growing and Yellowstone is going to blow up some day!) It also contains
three of the four major deserts of North America within its boundaries:
Mojave, Great Basin and Sonoran. It’s all time high temp was 124 degrees
with a record low of 13. The ride, like the area, was flat and somewhat rough.
The chipstone rode surface started to rattle you after 80 or so miles. The
wind, which was wild in the days before the race, had started out calm enough
but on our second loop it began to kick up some and with no place to hide,
definitely had an effect on your time. For today I was after a low cadence,
moderate heart rate ride. Not having the big training days behind me for the
race I wanted to save as much HR as possible, low cadence equals low HR, and
hopefully have something left for a run I didn’t train for either. I averaged a
cadence of 80 (when I was bored enough to count it) with an average hr of 148.
My time was 5:20 for the ride but I left a little more in the tank than usual.
Looking ahead to IM CdA I am thinking a ride of 5:10 to 5:15 is definitely in
my wheelhouse, if my wheelhouse weighs 7 pounds less that is!
Back to the Vanderbilt Transition area, this time no tomfoolery,
in and out, in about a minute. Extravagance be damned!
The Kobuk Valley National Park run. Kobuk Valley is located
in Alaska and within the Arctic circle. It is the least visited of our national
parks with a scant total of 1250 visitors for its expanse 1,669,813
acres in 2010, or about 1 visitor for every 133,000 acres. At any point in time
you could be totally alone in a an area the size Delaware, haunting really. Now
this being the first of the HITS tri’s and it being pretty late in the season to
add an iron distance race to one’s schedule, there weren’t many of us 140.3ers
at the start. Now, with the ½ iron distance runners mostly done for the day and
off the course by the time we fullers got started, we had 26 miles of desert road
to ourselves. Add in the fact that its winter, and an early sunset, well it was
a dark and, at times, a lonely run.
My run started out great, nice turnover,
feeling loose and like I a decent amount of run in me. Unfortunately I came
down with an upset stomach around mile 6. This is a little unusual for me but,
when it does happen, I try and grab some Coke at an aid station to settle
things down. Unfortunately there was no coke at any of the aid stations.
Physically and, maybe even more, psychologically I suffered for the next 8
miles. You see I had some coke in my special needs bag but it was far, far
away…. sparing you the details I heaved my way to mile 14 and the coke. During
the bike I had moved into second overall, somewhere around mile 15 or so, and
had built up quite a cushion on third place, a cushion that totaled 30 minutes by
the start of the run. But now I
proceeded to throw (up) that lead away. In fact the second place dude was only
about 2 minutes behind me by mile 14 and my desperately needed coke. Luckily
the soda had the desired affect and soon I was back to running at a pace just under
8 minutes a mile. Now, ladies and gentlemen, the race was on. Over the next 9
miles he slowly inched closer.
The darkness, which was now fully engulfing us,
hid him most of the time but the lights from oncoming cars would reveal his
shadow to me, stalking me like some super sized runner. I began to seriously fade
at mile 23 and, with slightly younger legs and the momentum at mile 24, after
holding onto second place for almost 130 total miles, I was passed. L For some reason I feel if you have raced for
over 10 hours no passing should be allowed in the last 2 miles. But there was no
one around to listen to my protests. After a long iron day, and for those who
have done a few of these know, I was totally spent, finished, done. My problem:
I was 2 miles from the end. As he passed I held on for as long as I could but
soon he disappeared into the night and all I could see was a blinking light at
an intersection far down the road. My legs were shot, my spirit was lying next
to mile marker 24 and those damn lights just kept blinking, seemingly getting
no closer. There was no further challenge from behind and I was too prideful to
walk, but I assure you no one would confuse what I was doing with running. A
race I just wanted to do for fun had turned into an event for me and now the
party was going to start without me. My run total was 4:12, 2:04 ½ way out and
feeling ill, 1:33 over the next 10 and then it took me 35 minutes to cover the
last 3 miles.
Now I have never done it but finishing an
ironman has to be like childbirth. Once you see that pink, mucousy, squished up
ball of flesh and realize it’s your kid (most) of the pain and torture you have
experienced over the past nine months melts away. Well it’s the same here, as I
got closer I could hear the celebration as the second place guy crossed the
line and I started to get a little more energy, Good for him! He preserved and
deserved it. As I came down the chute and the cheering starting the pain and
fatigue began to melt away and I basked in the enjoyment of finishing a grand
task I had set my mind to doing. Not unlike finishing this report!
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