Super Simple Salmon Cakes

IMG_1562Despite CO’s repeated attempts at a winter remix it does indeed appear to be spring. Boo ya! Although this does mean that from here on out I probably have no use for my favorite zippy hoody and long lulu pants. I love me some sunshine, but I miss layers in the summer. Layers are my jam. But anyways, with spring comes not only a change in my wardrobe but also in my cravings. I’m very much a land dweller in my eating style – hearty veggies and four-legged protein (maybe throw in two legs plus wings too…)– done. However, once it starts to warm up, my body begins to crave protein of the water dwelling variety to spice and lighten things up a bit. Upon consumption it feel less like that perfectly cozy sweater and more like that less is more sundress experience. While I raised some eyebrows at the Whole Foods checkout counter the other day for declaring that I am not a seasonal pumpkin consumer (I’m a loyal, annual supporter, and fall is just not a long enough season for everything pumpkin!) sometimes you have to hang up the meat stews and rock some fish cakes. Light, airy, and perfectly satisfying – welcome to springtime!

Ingredients: (makes 4 cakes – good for two people)

  • 7.5 – 8 oz fresh salmon (if the fish guy is nice, ask him to remove the skin!)
  • 1 lime
  • fresh italian parsley (flat leaves – but don’t stress if there is only the curly kind…)
  • 2-3 cloves shallots
  • 2 eggs
  • spices: salt, pepper, chipotle, sunny paris (the bomb spice blend from Penzey’s – don’t have it, just rock some onion powder and a spice combo you like – maybe a little dill…)

How it’s Done:

Remove the skin from your salmon if it’s still on your fish. Doesn’t have to be the prettiest job ever, so don’t stress too much – just get it apart one way or another (I cut my fish into smaller fillets and with sharp, short strokes slowly removed the meat from the skin – there was also some general yanking involved – no, it was not my most precise work by any means, and no, I’m not proud of it…) Once you’ve removed the skin, chop the salmon up into small, about ¼ inch pieces and place into a medium sized bowl.

Coarsely chop parsley  – think midway between finely chopped and just pulling those leaves off the stem. Throw chopped parsley into bowl.

Finely chop shallots and add to bowl.

Zest your entire lime and add zest to bowl. Save your lime for later to squeeze over your finished cakes.

In a separate bowl, scramble eggs and then add to salmon mixture.

Finally add your spices. Truth – I did not prescribe amounts. I put about equal amounts in of all my spices, which was between several and many hearty shakes. More if wine consumption began during and not after the cooking process. Get a little crazy with those spice shakers. Let loose a little bit.

Mix everything together.

Two eggs should be fine, but take a gander at your mixture. Your salmon shouldn’t be floating willy nilly in your egg mixture, but there should be a good amount of egg “batter” to work with – if it’s looking super dry, just add in another egg.

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Heat up a frying pan (cast iron is the bomb here) to medium – maybe flirting with medium high – heat. Throw a hearty spoonful of fat into said pan – both coconut oil and olive oil work great, but if you want to mix it up, get crazy with that fat!

Spoon about a ½ cup of “batter” into the per cake, and cook each cake for 3 minutes on each side.

Consume right away with a slice of lime. Why wait?!

These taste awesome with a simple salad. My sister whipped up a delish counterpart in an arugula salad with roasted walnuts (roast them – they taste 800x yummier in salad!) shaved fennel, and avo.

These can also kick butt for brunch. Or maybe made mini for some Paleo style appetizers. Enjoy!

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Moments

Showed up to my USAW Olympic lifting cert this weekend carting one of the bad boys - add full lulu into the mix and was feeling VERY girly. Owned it!

Showed up to my USAW Olympic lifting cert this weekend carting one of these bad, and very green boys – add full lulu into the mix and being one of two women… feeling VERY girly. Owned it!

When we look back at our lives we remember pieces. Not a narrative, but little moments that have stuck into our consciousness. Our memories are filled with the good as well as the bad, but both are pieces that have changed us, that have transformed us into the person that we are at this very moment. And we are constantly filling our heads with moments that haven’t yet happened. We construct future narratives via imagined pieces. Through the ideas of what our life should look like in this future we have perfectly mapped and set before us. In this world full of moments, it seems the one we most neglect is the one we are in currently. In our mess of backwards and forwards reflecting and projecting, we lose the moment that perhaps matters the most, and we prevent ourselves from being genuine, physical, and tangible entities in our own lives. Through the absence of the present moment in our consciousness we lose our ground and we lose ourselves. Continue reading

Prosciutto Lasagna Cups

IMG_1478I love when the universe aligns to allow great things to happen. In this case said alignment resulted in delicious little cups of awesomeness. Gotta love that! When one first begins eating and thus cooking Paleo, there can be the sad face response to delicious very non-Paleo things you encounter in the big, wide world of grains. However, once one begins to dabble in Paleo cooking, I’ve found this as my overwhelming reaction: Jigga Whaaaat: I can totally make that shit Paleo! As such, welcome to my weekend.

I sat down and turned on the tube, almost changed the channel from whatever random, food related show was on the cooking channel until I heard, “lasagna cupcakes.” First response: gross. Second response: curious. The more I watched, the more I desperately wanted to consume those televised goodies, and the more I wanted to consume them without my stomach telling me that I suck as its general overseer of happiness. Thus began the quest to make Paleo-fy Aarti Sequeira’s Lasagna Cupcakes. I kept the first part of her recipe the same because it totally rocks and is Paleo friendly, (you can find her original recipe here,) but I went in and did some serious tweaking with the rest. Actually, not so serious. Very easy and straightforward tweaking. I promise. I also have recently become OBBSESSED with making and consuming my own coconut butter a la Mark Sisson – aka: the man! Here is his recipe. I promise it’s like the easiest thing ever and totally worth it. This recipe has said coconut butter in it, but you can always just use straight-up cashews and I’m sure it will be marvelous.

Next step: start planning a party to celebrate your little meat cups! And then giggle. Just a little.

Ingredients:

Meat Sauce:

  • 2 Tbs olive oil
  • 1 inch piece of cinnamon stick
  • 4 whole cloves
  • 1 onion
  • 4 cloves garlic
  • 1 lbs Italian chicken sausage, casings removed
  • ¼ c. tomato paste
  • 1 (28 oz. can) crushed tomatoes
  • ¼ c. chopped fresh basil

 

Cashew Coconut Cream Filling:

  • ¾ c. raw cashews
  • ½ c. coconut butter (check out link above for recipe, or rock some more cashews, or maybe some macadamia nuts…)
  • 1/3 c. mango chutney (I had to scour WH a bit to find this, but make it happen, b/c it seriously makes this filling happen!)
  • salt and pepper to taste

 

Other Stuff:

  • 2 zucchinis (3 if they are tiny little guys)
  • ¾ lbs proscuitto (proscuitto, while kick ass, can be a little pricey. Chicken deli meat can also totally work as your cups, it is just provides a little less of the salty, crispy pork experience…)

How it’s Done: 

Preheat oven to 375 degrees. Soak cashews in a bowl of warm water (makes them easier to break down for the sauce.) Start coconut butter if you are going the homemade route (recipe above.) Technically, you may be better off making your coconut butter a few hours to way earlier in order to allow it to harden slightly, but I think you should still be ok making it as you go. Your filling will just be slightly runnier – still delicious though. You can also buy coconut butter, I just don’t like the taste as much – or you can use more cashews or perhaps macadamia nuts.

Start with the sauce. In a large pot heat up olive oil, and then add the cinnamon stick and cloves. Let these simmer for a little bit to allow them to open up – in the meantime, finely chop your onion. Add onion to the oil and spices along with a little bit of salt. Cook until it starts to become translucent. Chop garlic and add to the onion. Allow to cook for about 1 more minute. Fish out your cinnamon and cloves at this point before you lose them forever, and to prevent you from chomping down on a whole clove mid meal: less than ideal.

Remove your sausage from its casings. I cut it down the center; turn it inside out, and break it down with my fingers as I drop it into the pot. You just sort of need to go after it – aggressive sausage breakdown!

Continue to break the sausage apart with your stirring implement until it is in small chunks. Allow it to cook until it is no longer pink. Add your tomato paste and cook for 1 to 2 minutes. Add your crushed tomatoes, chopped basil, and salt and pepper. Stir together and allow to simmer for about 15 minutes while prep your filling.

Put your cashews along with a tablespoon or two of water in your food processor and blend till they are almost completely smooth. Think just before nut butter texture. Add coconut butter and blend till combined. Scrape out your cashew/coconut mixture into a small mixing bowl. Add mango chutney allow with a hefty grinding of pepper. Combine.

And now we construct…

First lets prep our zucchini. If you have a mandolin, mandolin those squashes right down the middle to make long, thin slices. Then, cut eat long slice into about 1 ½ inch pieces (they should be just narrower than your muffin cups.) If you rdon’t have a mandolin I might rock first cutting the zuchinni into 1 ½ inch chunks short-ways, then cut each chunk into thin slices about 1/8 – ¼ inch thick.

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Next: proscuitto. You are using each piece of proscuitto to line a muffin cup in order to create a base for your lasagna experience. Depending on the size of your proscuitto, you can go about this in several ways. When I had larger pieces from the butcher I used the whole piece and wrapped it around the cup. When I had slightly smaller and thicker pieces from a pack, I cut them in half and crossed them in the bottom of the cup. Both worked. And don’t stress if they’re not perfect – they will still be super neat and delicious. Breath!

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Once the proscuitto is down, spoon a small amount of sauce in each cup (about 2, maybe 3 Tbs.) Top sauce with a small scoop of your cashew/coconut cream (about a tsp.) Then top with a piece of zucchini. Layer one: done! Repeat the above process one more time: meat sauce, cream, zucchini. Finally drizzle, or rock the spray can, olive oil over each cup, and top with salt and pepper. Boom!

Cook the cups for 25-30 minutes, or until the zucchini starts to soften on the top.

Pair with a yummy salad (I did arugula, avo, strawberries, olive oil, and balsamic,) and enjoy those happy little cups of deliciousness!

*Got extra basil – throw it on a salad, maybe with some strawberries and avo. Got extra tomato paste that will inevitably go bad in your fridge before you remember it again – freeze it in Tbs size portions to be ready to go for next time!

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Resistance Training

Sometimes you just have to press that edge...

Sometimes you just have to test that edge…

Sprinting up a hill is a tricky thing to do in a spin class. Ignoring the fact that there actually isn’t a hill in the first place: irrelevant. What is tricky is that high resistance on a bike can easily be translated to going hard simply because it’s heavy. So it’s heavy. Freaking duh! It’s supposed to be heavy; you are theoretically climbing a monstrous hill here people. But is it just heavy? The question is: are you allowing that resistance to act on you, or are you acting on that resistance? Are you creating power, or are you succumbing to load? Continue reading

Broccoli Chicken “Alfredo”

IMG_1368 So yes, I’ve been on sort of a baking crazy of late. In order to reassure you all that I do not solely subsist on bake goods, I decided I best post a recipe for an actual meal. I was browsing the recipe archives of Smitten Kitchen a while ago, which was my all time favorite cooking blog when I ate grains, and came across her recipe for Broccoli Cream Pesto mixed with totally deliciously looking pasta. I think this perusal also happened to coincide with the week of my recovery in which I decided I was going to stop wallowing and make things happen (at least most of the time,) and thus was like, “you know what? Screw it. I am making that delicious pasta dish Paleo. Dammit. And I did. And here it is. And it’s pretty paleotastic (aka: super yummy) if I do say so myself. Continue reading

Fifteen Percent

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A rather apt description of my general state of late…

How do you respond when you lose your footing? Sure, it’s easy to imagine that you’ll be cool calm and collected – or in my case, quite easy to imagine the opposite, and instead wait for the utter meltdown of my personal sanity to ensue… But either way, we often expect our reaction to crisis to be binary. We expect to flourish in the face of adversity or to flounder. We don’t necessarily expect to do both – especially not concurrently. But hey, we’re complicated beings here people. Of course our reaction to a sticky or generally un-fun scenario is going to be equally as complicated, and the thing is, we need to allow it to be so. Otherwise, we truly are setting ourselves up to fail. Continue reading

Raspberry Swirl Brownies

IMG_1356And so the baking saga continues… For my sake, I need to start playing around in the savory department, because all this baking has resulted in an inverse relationship of brownies consumed to squats performed. Does that work? I haven’t taken math since high school – art history and psychology double major for this lady. Let’s go with some psychology vernacular: I may be encountering a slight void in my life due to the sudden absence of exercise. I am filling that void with brownies. Delicious, fudgy brownies. Continue reading

Lemon Thyme Shortbread Cookies

cookies2Not being able to work out has made me realize something: I need a hobby! Like crazy bad need a hobby. Or more specifically I need a hobby that isn’t intimately connected to exercise. Long walks on the beach – no. Hiking – no. Lifting heavy things – no. Granted, I’m not sure that last one is a hobby (although it totally should be right up there with knitting,) and the first one is totally allowed, but I am freaking beachless here people. Damn you CO! So, a serious amount of whining, at least one major breakdown, and a good deal of couch sitting has brought me back to one of my favorite things ever: baking! It’s been forever since I posted a recipe, and apparently all I needed to trigger some culinary creativity was surgery and 6 weeks of not lifting heavy things off of the ground. Who’d a thought? Continue reading

Answer.

A little Paleo feast (yep - that brownie is totally paleo legit) at mmm...COFFEE! on Santa Fe. Check caffeinated Paleo gem out for sure!

A little Paleo feast (yep – that brownie is totally paleo legit) at mmm…COFFEE! on Santa Fe. Check out this caffeinated Paleo gem for sure! Great people and great food.

As trainers we continuously walk the line. How far do you ask our athletes to go? Do you drive them past control or do you keep them safely nestled within it? How much of themselves do you ask them to give? Or in the case of this last question, perhaps instead: how much of themselves do they trust you with to give? I am the first to admit that I like control. I like to be in control as an athlete and as a coach, and I like my athletes to feel in control at all times – almost. Continue reading

You know what to do.

IMG_1272I’m a serious prep-er. For reals. I like to glean all the information I can before I even think about embarking on some glorious venture. The problem with that life technique: I think I am some glorious ventures short. While preparation establishes the foundation for expansion, a preoccupation for the former can also stagnate the latter. To often I tell myself that I am not ready. In some cases: duh. Totally not ready for that business. Example: dog owning. Not nearly responsible enough, and have an odd aversion to picking up poop via a plastic bag – gross. But in other cases, I allow my lack of experience to excuse me from taking a risk. At some point we have to believe that we know what to do. We have to let go and trust that we’ve got this. Cause chances are – it might not be pretty – but we do. Continue reading