Sunday, August 28, 2011

A New Beginning

Title: An Anthropological Examination of a College Junior

Objective: Through this blog, we will attempt the arduous and highly demanding academic task of understanding the complex life and action of the unpredictable species collegeingious studentien.

Method: We will study this specimen through the use of state of the art technology such as photographs, personal account, video, and even multimedia pieces.

Conclusion: Let the blogging for junior year begin!


And for a new year, I will be leaving blogger behind for a more advances and sophisticated website capable of these new technologies that will shock and amaze you!

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Well, that's it folks!


So, here we are. This is the last blog post. I've had a lot of fun with this blog, and with these last few pictures, there are 365. Count them if you like :)

Here's a recipe to feed the stomach, a few more stories to feed the heart, 4 more pictures to complete the series, and at the bottom of the page, an ending to this blog and an incredible year.

Hilary and I spent a last day together, and we made blackberry tarts! DELICIOUSNESS! In fact, so much deliciousness, that I have decided to share the recipe with you all so that you too may experience the deliciousness!

Dough (Pate Brisee)

250g All purpose flour

125g unsalted butter, cold and cubed

40g ground blanched almonds

1 egg

1 Tablespoon granulated sugar

1/4 teaspoon salt

In a mixing bowl, combine the flour, ground almonds, sugar and salt. Add the cubed butter and rub between your hands until crumbly. Add the egg and work the dough quickly and as little as possible until a dough forms. Wrap the dough in plastic wrap or put it in a zyploc bag and refrigerate for at least 30 minutes or overnight.

Pastry Cream (makes about 2 cups)

1 whole egg

2 egg yolks

1/3 cup granulated sugar (more if you like it sweeter)

2 Tablespoons corn starch

1 Tablespoon all purpose flour

1 heaping cup milk

1 Teaspoon vanilla extract

1- In a saucepan, combine the egg, egg yolks, sugar, corn starch and flour. Mix until all the ingredients are well combined and the mixture is lump free.

2- Heat the milk and slowly add it to the egg mixture while whisking continuously.

3- Slowly, cook the custard over medium low heat, while whisking non stop.

4- Once the custard starts bubbling remove from the heat and add the vanilla extract.

5- Transfer the custard to a bowl and cover with plastic wrap and set aside to cool completely.

Lemon Cream

1 cup pastry cream

zest of half a lemon

Juice of 1 lemon (or more depending on how sour you want the cream to be)

4 tablespoons soft unsalted butter

In a blender, combine the pastry cream, lemon zest and lemon juice. Pulse for 10 seconds. With the machine running add the butter, one tablespoon at a time. Blend until creamy.

The cream will look runny, but after resting a few hours in the fridge it will have the perfect consistency.


1- Bake the tart shells in a 375F preheated oven. Let cool.

2- Fill each baked tart shell with lemon cream

3- Bake the tarts for 5 to 8 minutes or until the meringue has a light golden color.

4. Let cool for a few minutes and then decorate with blackberries, powdered sugar, whipped cream, and/or ice-cream

Hilary and I definitely give this recipe at least 4.5/5 stars! YUM. Just look at them!

Also, my dad and I went on a safari in Washington! That's right. We took our Pontiac 1987 Safari Station Wagon and went up to the mountain to hike. It was beautiful and cool with pretty mountain flowers and spectacular views, and all was well until we turned around and saw THE MAN-EATING MOUNTAIN GOATS! Ok, so maybe they weren't man-eating, but they were mountain goats, and a lot of them, really close, less than 10 feet away. I had just read a story about a man being stabbed to death y their horns, not to mention that the only big animals I had been hanging out with lately (Lions, elephants, hippos etc) were animals that I would really not want to meet outside of a protected safari van. So, I was a little on edge, but they didn't seem to care about us at all. There was a mother and her two babies and big ones and small ones, and they all just went along eating plants and being goat-like, and in the end we escaped without being horned, and all was good.

I continue to be amazed by how many of you actually read the blog! It started out as a way to keep in touch with my worried over-protective Mom (Love you Mom) but it has been fun to hear that everyone else is reading what I'm up to.

I am writing this post from the airport, reading to get on the plane and start the beginning of my junior year. Whether there will be a new blog is yet to be determined, but I'll put up a link here if I do, with a new and interesting theme perhaps...

THANKS EVERYONE and

GOODBYE!

THE END




Saturday, August 20, 2011

Hiking in Seattle




I'm home in the beautiful northwest and appreciating a lot, appreciating my parents, and looking back on all that has happened this year, appreciating all the amazing opportunities I have had. I've grown up a lot this year, realized more of who I am and who I want to be, and frankly had a lot of FUN. Thanks everyone for a great year.

We have but 9 days left together on this journey of 365 days, 365 pictures, so let's look back and see how we did. We have 361 pictures, so we just need 4 more to be perfect. That's pretty cool, because I didn't even try!

My dad and I went to Mount Rainier when my whole family from Pennsylvania came to visit, and then today we did a 6 hour hike at Tiger Mountain. We were just walking along, when suddenly a very frightening troll jumped out and attacked a hiker in front of us! You have to be careful of bridges, you know. The police are still investigating. (Picture 1)

Besides, the troll incident, hiking has been a great time to catch up with my dad. College makes you understand your parents as separate entities from yourself and after bering away, it is so nice to realize your parents as friends instead of the person who makes you go to bed and do your homework :)





Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Goodbye!
























Goodbyes are always hard, especially after two months. We took tons of pictures, wore traditional Tanzanian dresses, made sad faces, expressed our surprise at how strange it felt when we wore American clothes for a day, and finally said goodbye 2,000 times.

I even made a little speech in Swahili in front of all the parents, and when I was done they all complimented me on how good of Swahili I speak. I was very touched.

Sad to leave, but can't wait to see all of you guys!

Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Drumming!


For our last day of class, we learned how to cook Tanzanian food and do traditional dances. It was really fun, but now there are incredible embarrassing videos of me and my terrible dancing skills on the internet... in a place that will never be revealed...

BUT- I will reveal my tanzanian cooking skills for anyone who desires when I get back. YUM!

A walk in the neighborhood



It is so beautiful where we live, so I wanted to show you all my neighborhood. My brother Beda and I went on walk up to a viewpoint, past cornfields, little dirt trails, all sorts of animals, and tons of beautiful hills. The hills are incredible! I have never been anywhere with so many hills, and everywhere we went people laugh and are so impressed with my Swahili. It feels great to really understand the language now and be able to communicate.

Thursday, August 4, 2011

Shuleni (At the school)



For our last outing, we went to a local elementary school. The best part was whenDaniel, one of the students on the trip told the kids that if they sang a song, I would start dancing, and so I agreed. In the midst of a group of maybe 40 kids clapping and singing, I broke down my dance moves to the uproarious laughter and clapping of the group.

Let me tell you, Tanzanians put us Americans to shame with their dance moves. They can dance! They can shake! They can move! In America, the guys don't usually do much more than sway back and forth, but here everyone knows the steps to dances, as well as how to boogie on their own.

A little boy came to the middle of the circle of clapping children to dance with me, and his amazing dance skills showed me up, but everyone had fun :)