Hello lovely readers, it’s been a while, hasn’t it ? Where the heck have I been, you may ask ? There is no short answer to that…
First, quite simply, it’s hard for me to get back into it when I stop for a while. I start doubting writing this blog is of any use or value. Daily life fills up quickly and somehow time is short. And six months go by in a poof…
Then, my posts take time : to write (hopefully) meaningful words, to make the food and photograph it well but quickly enough so we can eat it before it gets cold, has been challenging.
Bottom line is, I am a single working mom – with precious help from my mother and flexibility since I work from home – but there are definitely days where I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders and just want to shrug it off – typically not a good frame of mind to write 😉
I have been working on being present in the moment, and sometimes that means just living and doing, and not necessarily writing about it. In the past year, I have had much fun with making some new foods, such as homemade cheese, crème fraîche, butter and yogurt. I have experimented with wild yeast and sourdough fermented bread, with fermentation and preserves.
Pablo and I have also been traveling, connecting with our international family and friends, discovering new places, new foods, been on many adventures.
Lastly, I have recently felt a desire to talk about other things than food, as strange as it sounds to myself as I’m writing this, because I do really love to talk about food!! Although a lot of our life, our family life, our community life, our connected life, revolves around the table and the kitchen,
I have been very interested in mindfulness and mindful parenting, in oral storytelling, in child development, in writing poetry, in cognitive theory and pedagogy…
Certainly food and parenting have been the two main catalysts and areas of practice of all these interests. But I have struggled to find a way to write about these things here, always looking for some sort of link with food or a recipe, thinking what I felt I wanted to say was just hors-sujet. Irrelevant to this particular blog theme. I am thus working on another blog, perhaps even more personal, a sort of diary, so that those coming here for a recipe don’t have to be subjected (as much!) to my ramblings about life (more on that other blog very soon for those who might be interested.)
That said, here I am. Pablo is five, he just started Kindergarten, and I feel a renewed inspiration and desire to share our life around food with you in this space.
I’ll try to post our menus as that seems to have been useful in sparking some ideas for readers. I am also posting Pablo’s lunchboxes on Instagram (@frenchfoodie) if you want to check those out.
I may write shorter posts, have fewer pictures, but my goal is to be back here regularly. I am so grateful for your continued support.
So now, this ham and olive bread (which the French call a ‘cake salé’) has been a staple of our gatherings and picnics for many years, and it happens to be perfect for the lunchbox too. Nearly impossible to miss, delicious, keeps well, quick to make… I have never tried to modify it, though now I’m thinking I could try it in muffin form, or with a better flour like einkorn. If you feel adventurous and play with it, let me know how it turns out!