03 June 2010

-> banana bread, slugs, and skeggs


On the long sunshiny Wednesdays (about May through September) a ruffian crew of mountain bikers gather atop Skyline Blvd for a sufferfest ala Skeggs. While this tradition has been waging from many years, I've only been a handful of times. Now that school's out for summer, I have the time and energy to spare on this awesome adventure. The crew usually hangs out post-puke-inducing-ride for some tasty treats {note to self, puke and tasty should not be in the same sentance}. I contributed banana bread--oddly appropriate considering the ginormous banana slug we found at the picnic table.

I needed to drop off a textbook at school, Canada College, so I decided to make a ride out of it. I hopped on the mountain bike and spent two hours riding from home, to Canada College, up Kings Mountain, to Skeggs Lookout Point. Then we went for a mountain bike ride. See the geekery here::

Finally, it was time to devour the fruits of my labor. When it comes to recipes, I prefer the Frankenstein approach. I find one, and then alter the crap out of it to make it gluten free. Some key tips I've learned along the way: replace equal parts wet ingredients with dry ones, be careful when replacing binders, and baking soda ALWAYS needs a wet acidic ingredient to counteract its taste. This banana bread is most likely the healthiest out, and isn't the crazy sweet stuff one typically finds. This morning it made the perfect breakfast, toasted and lightly buttered. Overall, I'm happy with it, but want to work on the flavor to give it more pizzazz. You know how I feel about sparkle!

Hippy Healthy Banana Bread:
{or hhbb for short ;p }

Ingredients:

2 eggs, set whites aside for the very end
1/3 c + 1 tbsp sugar
1/3 c + 1 tbsp ground GF flaxseed

1 tbsp olive oil
1 tbsp GF vanilla
1/2 tsp raw apple cider vinegar
1 c mashed ultra ripe bananas {when your bananas get too ripe, throw them in the fridge to save for later}
1/3 c special buttermilk {cover bottom of 1/3c cup with raw apple cider vinegar, fill the rest of cup up with 2% reduced fat milk, let sit five minutes}

1/2 tsp cinnamon
2 tsp xanthan gum
1 3/4 cup Bob's Red Mill GF all purpose baking flour
2 tsp baking powder
1/2 tsp baking soda
1/2 tsp salt

1/2 c chopped raw walnuts
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The original recipe called for a lot more sugar. I'm veering on the healthy side so I replaced more than half the sugar with ground flaxseed. 

Mix egg yolks, sugar, and ground flaxseed in a large bowl with an electric mixer.

Then add buttermilk, oil, vanilla, raw apple cider vinegar, and smashed bananas. Don't overdo it, just combine them.

In a separate bowl, finely sift together dry ingredients: GF flour, xanthan gum, baking powder, baking soda, salt. This step is important because it reduces the chances of overworking the dough once dry and wet are combined.

Mix the dry into the wet ingredients. Add chopped walnuts simultaneously. This step is tricky. The mixture will be on the doughy side because the egg whites have not been added. Do not overwork the mixture. Just combine the two with a spatula. 

Preheat oven to 325 degrees. Coat the inside of a 9"x5" pyrex dish {or equivalent volume} with butter. Yes, butter. It's not anywhere in the recipe, and it gives the crust a nice crispy texture, so just do. Indulge a little. 

Beat the egg whites until stiff peaks have formed. Very gently fold the whites into the batter until they're just combined. This step is crucial in good gluten free baking. It gives your baked goods that nice springy-fluffy-cake-like consistency that's usually lacking. 

Fill pan, smooth off top with spatula, and bake for about one hour or until a toothpick comes out clean.

Original recipe::

02 June 2010

.:too early for cyclocross?:.

Yes, it is early in the year for cyclocross workouts, but right now I have bike ADD and I need some excitement.

A five minute ride through winding residential streets gets me to Laurelwood Park--a big sparkly diamond in my life. This park is only convenient to the locals, has no thru streets, and has dirt trails leading to the top of Ralston Ave. From there, it's a five minute downhill shot to Waterdog or over the pedestrian bridge to Canada Rd. This is why we moved here.


It was my first time riding the new cross bike, Specialized Tricross Expert, and oh what a sweet ride it was. Coming back down on Ralston via dirt I forgot about the limitations of a cross bike, and rode like a mountain bike. I felt a significant difference between the tires as well. I was running Kenda Small Bloc 8's, this bike has a Specialized cross tire that looks similar but has way more grip. Even on the loose and gravel-y trails of summertime mid-penn parks, the tires locked up and never budged. Dropping down some small step-like roots the bike felt stable and comfortable. I guess those "Zertz" things really work. {Zertz are a proprietary elastomer plugged into the carbon seatstays and fork blades where they meet the crown; claimed to help vibration dampening.}

If only my mounts and dismounts could be as easy as the descending. Last year was my first time racing, and I hadn't mastered this task yet. Six months since the last cross ride and my skills have only gotten rustier--Titanic at the bottom of the ocean rusty. I'm so very happy no one was around to witness my fumblings, other than the group of 15 yr old boys, but they were probably stoned. I struggled remembering the complex steps, order of movements, and various body placements. Hands on the hoods, right leg back and over and through, right hand on the top tube. Then in one movement down and forward with me, up with the bike, and over the log. Praying that all the intricacies come together at just the right time, and that I don't land face on log.

Paule and Julie Bates teach a great cyclocross clinic, which I was fortunate enough to partake in last year. I tried my damnedest to remember their tips. My favorite is still "Showgirls"...you just had to be there. If anyone in the Bay Area has an interest in this, I'm sure you can get more info from the Roaring Mouse shop in SF.

I'd definitely lost my edge on cross-bike steep climbs. Picture right gave me hell.  I jumped into shouldering the bike, began running up the hill, took three steps and slowed to barely crawling. Molasses pumped through my veins; cottage cheese filled my lungs. Yep, that's a cross workout. Oh wait, add a little throw up in the back of my throat. Now, that's a cross workout.

Coming back down a mild dirt grade through Laurelwood park, I got the rush of a cross race all over again. That spectator friendly circuit, with competitors elbow to elbow the entire time. That sense of do or die, fight fight fight (in a friendly way of course). I got excited about riding my bike, about racing. That sensation breathed fresh air into my stale motivations to train.

Finally, on the way home about three blocks from house is another park. This one is much smaller, but cute nonetheless. It rests on a steep hill, and has a ton of Eucalyptus trees (see first picture above). Remind you of something? Think Coyote Pt. I save my front wheel from washing out at the last minute. That Eucalyptus bark is slippery. Luckily only one dog walker, and two uber cool high schoolers witnessed my shenanigans. I found a perfect loop for two flights of stairs, remount, steep downhill, back to the stairs.
Picture left.

So yes, a little early, but a much needed refreshment. Doing the same routines week after week doesn't keep me interested in training. I spent the first five months of the year training for mountain bike racing and I'm a little bored. Ballet helps me remember life outside of riding bikes, but cyclocross has helped me stay excited about living to ride.

:: garmin geekery ::








01 June 2010

.:summer vacation:.

It has finally hit. Summer. I spent January through May of this year taking 18 units at Canada College. The semester marked my first successful term in college since 2005. The to do list has been piling up, and I'm finally tackling item after item.

So far this weekend Isaias and I have rented a dump truck, shoveled dirt, and planned a garden. I've also managed to hang bike racks, bake a tart for the first time, and started the garden. This period of working on the house may seem silly, but it's a first for me and I am excited. There's something incredibly fulfilling about housework. This is our first home together (just renting) and we're exhilarated to create a haven in this crazy busy life and world.

I've got a lot of posts coming; especially since I have time to bake again. This weekend I created two new delicious dishes: GF banana blueberry pancakes, and a GF-Casein free tart. Those recipes should be posted within a few days. They were quite the projects, but the results were well worth it...


Here's to the boring ole' domesticated life, and all its sweetness....