Herb Roasted Potatoes



My favorite way to prepare potatoes is to roast them with garlic and herbs. I love their flavor and how they are a bit crisp on the outside and tender on the inside.   I usually serve them with a side of mixed vegetables, with “meat”loaf, or even with stir-fry sans rice. Herb roasted potatoes are also super easy to make and make a lovely side dish.

Herb Roasted Potatoes

Servings: 2

Time: 45 minutes

Brief: Red bliss potatoes roasted with garlic and herbs are a bit crisp on the outside and soft and tender on the inside.




6 red bliss potatoes

2 garlic cloves, minced

¼ tsp rosemary, minced

¼ tsp Italian parsley, minced

¼ tsp thyme, minced

2 Tbsp cold-pressed olive oil

sea salt, as needed

cayenne pepper, as needed



1) Heat an unlined half sheet pan in a 400 F degree oven.

2) Cut the potatoes into quarters. In a large bowl, mix together garlic, herbs, 1Tbsp olive oil. Season with sea salt and cayenne pepper to taste. Add the potatoes to the bowl and coat the potatoes with the garlic herb mixture.

3) Once the pan in the oven is hot, open the oven, and carefully pull out the oven rack where the hot pan is set, quickly spray the pan with cooking spray and pour the potatoes onto the pan. You should hear a sizzle. The hot pan should give the potatoes a nice browning. Spread the potatoes into an even layer so that each piece is touching the pan.

4) Make sure to flip the potatoes a few times in the oven to prevent burning and to brown each side.

4) After 30-40 minutes, once the potatoes are browned and tender, remove the pan from the oven. Serve.




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Chicken Marsala


Chicken Marsala is a dish that I watched friends and family order at restaurants, and I never understood why.  During high school, I had a very bad experience with it.  To my dismay, the Chicken Marsala I ate, apparently, was not made properly- the Marsala wine was so strong and pungent that I probably had a hangover from it.  From what I learned in class today, the chef or cook that made my Chicken Marsala most likely added too much wine and did not cook out or flambe’ most of the alcohol.

I never appreciated Chicken Marsala until today – when I tasted my chef instructor’s version, which was properly cooked.  With it’s simplicity, sweetness, and deliciousness, what’s not to love?

In class, it took me about 15-20 minutes to make Chicken Marsala.  If I wasn’t running around, looking for a pan to use, it probably would have taken me less time.  It’s a saucy dish, so I purposely sauced up the plate and the chicken.

Here’s the recipe.  Hope you enjoy it!

Chicken Marsala

Serving Size- 1


1 Chicken breast, boneless and skinless

¼ of an onion, brunoise (1/4″ X 1/4″ X 1/4″ cut)

8 Button mushrooms, destemmed and sliced

3-4 ounces Marsala wine

½ cup Veal stock

Blended oil (75% Canola Oil, 25% Olive Oil)

All purpose flour for dredging

Salt and pepper to taste


1. Cut chicken breast in half.  Other half can be used for another serving (wrap in plastic wrap and store at bottom of refrigerator)

2. On counter top, place other chicken breast piece between 2 sheets of plastic wrap, and with a mallet, flatten the chicken so that the piece is even (and cooks evenly and somewhat quickly).  This is called, paillard.

3.   Lightly season the chicken with salt and pepper and lightly dredge the chicken in flour, dusting off excess flour.

4.    Heat a 10” sauté pan on med-high heat, add oil, and heat the oil just before smoking point.  Add the chicken to the heated pan.

5.    Adjust the flame as needed to allow the chicken to cook evenly in the sauté pan until an internal temperature of 165 F is reached.

For the sauce:
1.    Remove chicken breast from heat and keep warm. De-fat the pan.

2.    Put brunoise onions in pan and sweat until onion is translucent.

3.    Add the button mushroom and cook until tender.

4.    Deglaze with Marsala wine off the heat and flambé to cook out alcohol

5.    Reduce au sec (until almost dry)

6.    Add stock and reduce to sauce consistency

7.    Do not strain

8.    Taste the sauce and season with salt and pepper accordingly before adding the chicken into the sauce to coat all over

9.    Serve immediately on a hot plate by putting chicken on the plate and garnishes on top of the chicken with sauce on the plate

10. Garnish with finely chopped parsley

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“Passion. Ambition. Butter. Do You Have What it Takes?”

IMG_9515What a coincidence that the movie, Julie & Julia premiered the same month I started culinary school!  I didn’t even know the movie had been made until I was invited to a special screening for it early this month.

The movie’s tag line is so ME right now on so many levels, “Passion. Ambition. Butter. Do You Have What it Takes?”.  Here’s why… As you know, my passion and big source of happiness is from food and entertaining friends and family.  I am an aspiring cookbook writer, executive chef, and Food Network contributor.  Butter… butter was not part of my vocabulary until I started culinary school, 5 pounds less ago.  And, I have what it takes.  I’ve got the chops to prove it… and my chops are tasting even better with the help of the Le Cordon Bleu program.

I can just imagine the many parallels in my life, Julie’s and Julia’s lives.  I, too, am looking for joy in my life through cooking.  I am hoping that my career in culinary will make me an independent woman- emotionally, mentally, and financially.  I really want to feel a sense of fulfillment and empowerment, and I think I can get it through my culinary career.  I have felt a glimmer of it already, and I like it.  My life has already improved.

For those of you who know me, you know I’ve been on a long journey to find happiness in a career.  I’ve had many careers (too many) that I’ve had little to no passion for.  I was once an accountant, an accounting/finance recruiter, a real estate agent, an extra in movies and television, and concurrently with culinary school, I’m an executive administrator that handles HR, billing and invoicing, recruiting, insurance- you name it.  You wouldn’t believe that in the past year, I became a certified residential care facility for the elderly administrator, and I also almost became an early childhood development teacher.  For the past 10 years of my life, I’ve been on a quest to find a career that’s respectable and that would make me a lot of money.  I should have added happiness to the equation long ago.

Fortunately, I work for Peyman.  He is somewhat flexible with my schedule and with my work location, so for a few months now, I have been working from home.  While at work/home, after the presidential election, I would switch the Food Network on almost 24/7, and I’d experiment with recipes.  I soon started preparing breakfast, lunch, and dinner for Peyman everyday.  Soon, my life was becoming very food-based and I was gaining happiness from it.  While working for Peyman, I decided to pursue a different career in education/child care.  After getting CPR certified to become a preschool teacher, I realized that I didn’t want to wipe boogers or change diapers of my little students –  I wouldn’t be happy.  I realized that I had to pursue a career in something I loved; something dealing with food.  Golly, I deal with food everyday, I’ve always enjoyed learning new recipes and making people happy with my creations, so a career in culinary, I thought, would suit me perfectly.  That was when I contacted the California School of Culinary Arts – Le Cordon Bleu.  It was the best call I made in a long time… I have been pleased with the decision ever since and hope this is the last change in career for me.

As the youngest of six daughters, I’ve always wanted to please my parents the same way my older sisters did, as students and professionals in medicine, law, and business.  That’s the reason I went into accounting in the first place.  To my parents, it was a respectable profession.  Cooking, not so much… so I thought.

In retrospect, I think my dad was trying to give me a hint about what I’d end up doing career-wise.  My father passed away in 2001, while I was in college.  At my oldest sister’s medical school graduation party, 2 years before his death, he delivered a speech, of course, mentioning his children.  He was so proud of us (well most of us, I always thought).  I will never forget what he said about me… “And my daughter, Yvonne…the youngest.  Yvonne is in her 2nd year at UC Santa Cruz.  She has not decided on a career yet, but decided to major in business.  She mentioned that she wants to be a business woman, but I’ve always thought she’d make a good chef or a supermodel.”  Comments such as those would easily hurt me because I was under the impression that my parents raised us, hoping we’d be doctors, lawyers, or engineers…something great.  I always took his comments as insults.  I guess I wanted to be like my sisters more than I thought.  Looking back, I see some truth in what he had to say – now I see that he WASN’T trying to hurt me with his comments.  He was right.  My father knew best.

If only I had experienced food the same way I do today, and also if we had the Food Network back then, I’d pursued this career earlier on.  Giada De Laurentiis, Batali, Morimoto, and all the other Food Network chefs make the culinary arts very respectable and a bit glamorous.  I consider chefs to be great people.  It’s an awesome profession.

As I try to recollect whatever my dad would tell me, the more I realized he loved me and supported my happiness.  My dad didn’t randomly say I would make a good chef or supermodel.  Here is some background.  First off, I wasn’t the best math or science student growing up.  As a teenager, after school, if I wasn’t at cheerleading practice, at a student body leadership function, or performing in a talent show, I’d be in my parent’s kitchen.

In my very early years of life, I noticed my dad’s incessant complaints of my mom’s food- he’d complain of her lack of seasoning.  My mother grew up in a provincial town in the Philippines where fresh fish and seafood was readily available.  The food was so fresh that very little salt and pepper was needed to complete a dish- just add a tomato, onions, garlic, and it was done.  My father, a city boy, from Pasay City, Philippines, grew up poor, eating flavorful pork, beef, and who-knows-what dishes.  Now that I think of it, the food he ate was probably so flavorful to mask the rotting flavor of the meat.  On weekends as a youngin’, I’d tag along with my dad to work (he owned a real estate company in San Diego).  During these times, my dad would take me out to eat and we’d order the same food.  I developed a similar palatte to his because of this.

In high school, I learned my mom’s staple dishes, started whipping up some recipes from the Good Houskeeping Cookbook, and after a while, I took over making dinner or just seasoning my mom’s dishes for her.  I considered myself to be my dad’s personal chef.  Since I knew I couldn’t please my dad with my grades in math and science, I tried to please my dad’s palatte.  I always wanted approval from him, and in cooking I’d get his nod of approval.

Now quickly, why did my dad mention I might be a model?  When I was a teenager, my sister, Riva, would send pictures of me to modeling agencies and to model searches, mostly without my knowledge or consent.  Mind you, in high school I was thin and 5’6″ tall.  For an Asian, 5’6″ is considered tall.  She thought I’d make a good model, haha.  As a result of Riva’s efforts, my parents received phone calls for interviews at modeling agencies.  We went to an interview once but they wanted my parents to pay for modeling lessons like catwalk struts and makeup application.  My parents thought all agencies were gimmicks and not legit, especially if there was an initial fee.  There was a model search where I was told I was sponsored by either Sprite or Squirt.  I was supposedly a “finalist”.  In order to attend the finals, I had to leave town during my final exams.  My parents were for education, so end of story.

Back to my culinary story, like Julie and Julia of Julie & Julia, I hope my career in the culinary field will be fulfilling and everlasting.  As I mentioned, I want to write a few cookbooks, be a chef at a high-end restaurant (like Lucques in Los Angeles), and maybe someday I can be a Food Network chef.  I think I’m a few steps closer since I kicked butt in my first class.  I think my dad would have been proud.  Although he is no longer physically here, I still feel very connected to him, and that his spirit and energy is still very much alive in me.  Cheers to you Dad.  I will always love you.

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Good news!!!

Yesterday, in culinary school, we took our final exam and practicals, and today we deep-cleaned the classroom and had an exit interview with our instructor.  It was officially the last day of my first class in culinary school, Introduction to Culinary Arts 101.

I was very pleased with my instructor’s feedback during my exit interview.  He said that ravioli is a tough dish to make and that I executed it perfectly.  As far as his suggestions for improvement, all I need to work on is consistency in execution.  I agree and am working on it.  On a more positive note, the best news of my day was, I received the only “A” in his class!!!  I feel SOOO good!  I learned that there was another “A” given out by the other chef instructor in my class, so I wondered who the other talented recipient was.  (Mind you, my  class consists of about a little over 30 students and we have 2 chef instructors that facilitate the class.  Each student is assigned one chef instructor.)

A few minutes ago, my buddy Lalo, my cooking station partner called me.  He’s sort of a lab partner – he works next to me and we share burners.  Although we’re in very close quarters, we prepare our dishes individually…our dishes are not collaborative in effort.  So anyway, about Lalo’s phone call – he called to tell me that he wants to keep me as his cooking partner because we’re obviously doing something right.  He was the last to have his exit interview with his chef.  He also received great news – he was the student to receive an “A” in the other chef’s class!  I was so stoked!  Shoot – we better keep kicking ass throughout our culinary education.  I wonder if, at graduation, there’s a valedictorian.  We could be co-valedictorians!  Lalo said that his chef, Chef Pastore, mentioned how “A”‘s aren’t given out often, that Intro 1 is actually a very difficult class because we’re fresh, new students that haven’t been broken into the culinary world yet.  Also, usually those with experience in restaurants are usually the ones that get “A”‘s.  We both do not have restaurant experience.  Well if you call being a server, host, and ice cream scooper experience, then I had a little experience in college…but I never prepared food the way I do now.  I love it!

I can’t wait till our next class, Intro 201, which starts on Monday.

One more thing – I asked my chef, Chef Carpenter,  if I could share recipes I learn in class on my blog.  I wasn’t sure before so that’s why I haven’t been posting recipes, but now that I know I can, I will.  Those are to come soon.

For now, I must get ready to drive down to San Diego for my niece’s Princess Tea Party… it’s her 4th birthday and my whole family and her guests are dressing up as princesses and boys are dressing as princes, I guess.  The adults will drink tea and the little ones will be having punch and juice with tea sandwiches and sweets.  I’ll be decorating the cake.  I really excited.  I love costumes, tea sandwiches, and I can’t wait to see my family again!

I hope you all enjoy your weekend!  Don’t forget to apply sunblock, drink lots of water, and to check out my blog again soon because I will be posting my favorite recipes I learned in class!

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My birthday week – week 2 of culinary school.


Last week was a very busy week.  Not only was it my week 2 of my academic culinary career, it was also the week I turned 30.

Since it was my birthday week, I was very fortunate to have been taken out to my favorite Downtown LA restaurants, and to receive a rich and beautiful red velvet cake made by my sister, Riva.

On my birthday, Peyman took me to Water Grill- a wonderful restaurant that serves up some of the freshest seafood in Los Angeles.  They also have an amazing wine list –  they even won an excellence award from Wine Spectator magazine.  We started off our memorable meal with a glass of Pinot Noir and a red Zinfandel, then we devoured the oyster sampler.


I loved the presentation, with each oyster in it’s original shell – some looked manufactured even, like Ariel’s bikini top in the little Mermaid.  The 3 sauces that were served along with the oysters were mouthwatering…I’m salivating as I type this.  My favorite was the champagne sauce.

After the oysters, we asked for the waiter’s salad recommendation.  He easily convinced us to order a lovely green salad with apricots and bread crisps.  It was beautiful and delicious!IMG_9168

For our main courses, Peyman ordered and loved the Chilean Sea Bass, and I ordered the swordfish, which was excellent.  My swordfish was cooked perfectly, with mini beets on the side with a sweet potato puree that I found to be very nice and surprising.



We finished our meal with a scrumptious dessert that consisted of a cheesecake, vanilla bean ice cream (I think it was vanilla), fresh fruit and a delightful guava glaze sauce.  It was so good. Between the cheesecake and the ice cream were fine pieces of cheesecake crust, which added great texture and another element of surprise, along with the guava sauce.  This was paired with the recommended dessert wine.  Not sure what it was, but it was sweet, and very satisfying.  Peyman sang the birthday song to me.  It was a lovely meal.  I was a happy 30 year old!


The next day, Riva and the twins invited me over for a surprise.  They made me beautiful birthday cards and a red velvet cake that I’ve been wanting to try – Bobby Flay’s recipe from his show, “Throwdown”.  He beat the legendary Cake Man Ray with this recipe.  It was good, but I still love the red velvet cake from Lisa Bon Appetite and Every Bundt Cakes.  I am so lucky to have such a loving, caring, and sweet sister that loves to bake and buy baked goodies to share with me!IMG_9218

On Saturday, my friends arrived from Northern California, Orange County, Pasadena, and Santa Monica to celebrate my big 3-0.  We went to my favorite sushi restaurant in Downtown, Izayoi.IMG_9207IMG_9206

I, of course, ordered my favorite green salad with the magical, feel good salad dressing.  Can someone figure out what’s in the dressing?  I love it!  I want to eat it everyday!  I also order my typical yellow tail sushi varieties.  I don’t enjoy tuna as much anymore and I’m allergic to shrimp.  This yellow tail is fantastic!  We paired our Japanese fare with sake, pitchers of Kirin, and I had a Sopporo.  I was happy to hear that everyone enjoyed their meal, well maybe not everyone… Rosy ordered a very authentic Japanese dish that is unusual and strange to outsiders – she ordered sweet potato with a raw egg sauce… when she was moving it around in the bowl, she didn’t make it look very appetizing.  Who knows, she may have liked it.  Like I said, besides Rosy, everyone thought the restaurant was a hit.


After dinner, we headed over to the mysterious and “exclusive” club, the Doheny, where cameras and cell phones (texting ok) are prohibited.  We met a few folks at the Doheny from school, Bryan Hustle Bowens (the DJ) and Brian (formerly known as Bob).  We danced to House, Deep House, Techno – electronic music.  It was a great time!  Aside from eating delicious food and spending time with all those I value most, I love dancing with this group of girlfriends…we all have interesting styles and everyone’s a great dancer!

As for drinks at the Doheny, I stuck to those with vodka since I don’t get hangovers with vodka.  I forgot the unusual names of the drinks…when I ordered my drinks, all I said was, “I want the best drink you can make with vodka”.  They were very good, sometimes a bit too sweet, and very strong.  After my 3rd drink, I couldn’t believe I couldn’t dance anymore.  My balance was off!

Although I couldn’t continue my love for dance on Saturday night, I was so happy to share delicious food and memories with those I value highly and love very much.  I am thankful and very blessed for all the goodness in my life.  Thank you, God!

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I am going to be a chef!

Greetings, I’m back! IMG_8948

My life has changed so much since last Monday.  As you know, I started culinary school last Monday.

I wanted to share my experiences at culinary school from day one, but I seemed to have kept running out of time.  As of today, I am very happy.  School is awesome – I have wonderful feedback from my chef instructors.

Finally, here’s what’s been going on with culinary school.  First, let me mention that I’m in an accelerated Le Cordon Bleu program, so my days are jam-packed and very fast-paced.  I chose to take the A schedule – the morning schedule, so that I can still hold a job after school.  This means I start school at 6am, 5 days a week.  My chef instructors want us to arrive early, so I wake up by 4:30am and I’m at school by 5:30am.    Adjusting my sleeping schedule has been tough though…I’m not adjusting.  I can’t seem to get to bed before 11pm- in my life right now, there’s so much to do and so little time!  That said, I don’t get much sleep anymore.  When I moan and groan about it to my sisters, they each have their own version of, “Welcome to my world.  With kids, you’re lucky to get a wink of sleep”.  That always makes me feel better, and makes me want to hold off on having any kiddies any time soon :P (by the way, my sister Mimi, had her 3rd baby this morning! Congrats, Mim!).  I love my nephews as if they were my own kids, so as for now, that’s good enough for me.

Sleep has no effect on my performance at school, really.  By the time I get to school, I am so pumped up with adrenaline that little sleep or no sleep doesn’t phase me.  After school is another story – my eyes start to roll back so I try to take a 15 minute power naps.

Although I don’t sleep anymore and I have to wear a uniform that requires me to look androgynous, I really love what I’m learning!  Before I go on though, I want to talk about my uniform.  It’s a big change in my wardrobe.  I must arrive at school in full uniform, dressed in my checkered chef’s pants, chef’s jacket, handkerchief tied around my neck, black or white socks, and my huge, size 10, steel-toed, non-slip, combat boot-looking shoes.  My hair must be tucked in completely (no ponytail showing) under my chef hat, I have to cut down my nails, can’t wear nail polish or makeup, but I wear eyeliner and lip gloss anyway ;) .  Once we start cooking, I have wear a long apron, tied at the waist, and have a few dish towels tucked into my apron.  I walk into school with my knife kit too.  It has a bunch of cool knives and other chef tools.  I hope to never forget any of my tools or uniform pieces mentioned above- that would be a nightmare.  The school’s pretty strict.  If I forget my hat, I will be banned from class until I am in full uniform.

I pack extra uniforms in my trunk.  If I were to miss 10 minutes of class time, I’d miss out on a lot of info –  they don’t waste time!  We work straight through and stand throughout the class.  It took about a week to get used to my heavy shoes.  Last week, after class, I’d have to lift my legs to get circulation.  My legs hurt so much – I can’t believe how big my shoes are!  I feel like Frankenstein when I wear them.  Ok, that’s enough about my uniform, back to food… :)

At Le Cordon Bleu, we learn French technique.  Why French?  They say if you know how to cook in a French kitchen, you can survive cooking in any kitchen throughout the world.

My first lesson was to learn how to hold a knife, then knife cuts.  I have to learn the French terms for all things food, and I have to memorize all the dimensions of the many knife cuts.

If you’re curious, the proper way to hold a knife is to choke up on the blade of the knife, with your thumb on one side of the blade and your index finger on the other. If you’re a righty, your right thumb is on the left side of the blade and your pointer is on the right side of the blade.   Also, claw your opposite hand to avoid cutting off your fingers and use your left hand to give you even more control as you cut.  The left side of the blade should be resting on your left middle finger, which acts as a guide.   If you’re a righty, remember to tuck your thumb in, right behind the middle finger.  If this doesn’t make sense, I’ll have a video on this someday.  During the first 3 days of class, I kid you not, about 10 students cut themselves.

Glazed Carrots - learned how to blanch and glaze!

Glazed Carrots - oblique cuts. I learned how to blanch and glaze!

Good knife cuts in the culinary world are worth a lot of money.  During the Chef’s demo Thursday, he said, “keep in mind presentation and why you want uniformly cut pieces.  People will notice the beauty in your food, in this example, ratatouille – the sizes are uniform and they will pay more money for the extra care.  The presentation and the flavor is an experience that you create for them.”  Below, you will see how I put the dish together.  I was rushed to prepare this dish so my eggplant isn’t uniformly cut…and there’s a tomato that was supposed to be tomato concasse – chopped (oops!)- this was my practice run!  Peyman liked this dish when I made it for him last week, and when I was tested on it last Friday, at the end of class, my chef intructor told me, “Yvonne – your ratatouille was the best thing I ate today.”  Mind you, we have about 32 students in my class and last Friday we were tested on 3 dishes.  I was really happy to receive such postive feedback!  Last week’s experiences really inspired me to continue pursuing a career as a chef.


Macedoine cuts - 1/4" x 1/4 " x 1/4"


My Ratatouile

My Ratatouile

I’ve cooked a lot of things in class already, and I’m amazed by the flavors I can put together now.  I’m so happy because this is what I went to school for!  I made the most beautifully-tasting and -looking risotto last Thursday.  I wish I took pictures but I didn’t get a chance – I needed to serve it hot.  The chef tasted it and asked if I ever made it before.  I told him,  “only the kind from Trader Joe’s”, and he said it was really good and that I never cooked risotto before if it was the Trader Joe’s kind.  After presenting my plate, I took a couple bites, then my classmates scarfed it down.  I love the flavors of the foods I make.  I would love to eat my dishes, but stop myself.  I never used as much butter in my life and should stick to just tasting my food, not eating the whole plate.

After we have lecture and watch chef demos, students are supposed to replicate what the chefs did.  We then present our dishes to the chef instructor and we get feedback.  So far, I’ve received more positive feedback.  Chef likes how I flavor and season most of my dishes- I still need to work on adding more or less salt to my potatoes and rice, steaming my potatoes/carrots through, and being more consistent with my knife cuts.  It’s tough work, especially when there are strict deadlines for plates.

My first 3 days were tough.  More and more, during production, my classmates around my station relied on my notes and what I told them.  Why?  They weren’t good note takers.  As a result, last Wednesday I performed terribly – I couldn’t finish one dish on time because I lost focus and was distracted with, “Yvonne, do I add butter?”, “Yvonne, how do I cook this?”  I made it clear that I was annoyed and fed up with them and moved stations on Thursday.  So far, so good!  My station mates are pretty awesome.  We all mesh really well and I’m much happier!   The group that I left, however, told me I was ‘messed up” for ditching them.  I told them it was for the best and no hard feelings.

Now, let me talk about homework.  Yes, homework.  Some of you were surprised to hear that I have homework at culinary school.  Mostly, homework is comprised of lots of reading, writing, and knife cuts.  At school, we’ve been using the chef’s knife most.

The chef's knife on top is what I'd use a lot at home.  The bottom chef's knife is what we use mostly at school.

The chef's knife on top is what I'd use a lot at home. The bottom chef's knife is what we use mostly at school.

We mostly practice our cuts on potatoes and carrots

We mostly practice our cuts on potatoes and carrots


My homework for tonight is to make 4 potato tournets.  I still don’t understand how to cut them correctly – no one in class does, besides the chef.  I’m going to youtube it now, make the cuts, read, then prepare dinner.  Right now, in the fridge, I’m marinading orange roughy fillets in ziplock bag.  My marinade includes: a blended oil (75% canola and 25% extra virgin olive oil), lemon juice, chopped garlic, bay leaf, salt, freshly ground black pepper, red pepper flakes, and oregano.  I’m going to grill it then serve with rice pilaf and either steamed broccoli or glazed carrots.

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I start culinary school in a few hours!

My uniform is pressed, my shoes are broken in, my nails are cut down, and my knives are ready to start slicing and dicing.

I should be asleep right now, since my first class is at 6am.  What am I waiting for?  I’m so exhausted.  I am so anxious!  I’ll share all the details of my first day at culinary school tomorrow.  Good night, sweet dreams!

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4th of July at Mrs. T’s

4th of July at Mrs. T's

4th of July at Mrs. T's

Mrs. T’s on the 4th of July was a wonderful place to be!  As I expected, Mrs. T prepared a marvelous feast!  On the menu was grilled chicken with Mrs. T’s Ginger soy marinade; chicken wings with another Mrs. T sauce/marinade; potato salad; macaroni crab salad; Oriental chicken salad, Japanese rice with rice vinegar, pickled ginger, and egg; 2 special types of lumpia – one with shrimp and the other with water chestnut, beef, and squash.  Aunt Carol brought Kalbi, Her neighbor brought a yummy spinach dip, Riva brought chocolate chip and cranberry/macadamia/white chocolate chip cookies and her signature brownies, and Marie, Peyman, and I brought pies: egg custard, banana cream, and coconut cream pie.  I know, I said I was going to make the ceviche tostadas with crab meat, but I had them earlier in the week for several days and  I was all crabbed out.  Mmm, the pies were really good!

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Pico de Gayo Salsa and Guacamole


Still haven’t decided on what to bring to the 4th of July potluck?  How about chips and restaurant-style salsa and/or guacamole?  Try my semi-homemade salsa recipe that’s delicious and so easy to make.  Although I use a canned salsa for this recipe, the fresh ingredients make it deliciously vibrant and earthy.  The canned salsa already has lots of flavor and heat, and adding the fresh goodness livens it up and gives the salsa wonderful texture.  You can use this salsa recipe to quickly whip up guacamole (see below).  We use this salsa to top off tacos, enchiladas, burritos – you name it.  Your friends and family will love it!  Note: you may want to double the recipe if you’re taking it to a party.

Semi-homemade Salsa

Makes about 2.5 cups of salsa


7 ounce can Herdez Salsa Casera Mexicana

1/2 cup cilantro, chopped

1/4 cup white onion, finely chopped

2 tablespoons of green onion, chopped

1/2 lime, juice

3 Roma tomatoes, diced

4 to 6 turns of freshly ground pepper

1/4 to 1/2 teaspoon of salt


In a bowl, mix together all the ingredients.  Season to taste.  Refrigerate for at least 30 minutes before serving.  Makes abour 2.5 cups of salsa.



If you want to make guacamole as well, you can easily make guacamole by mashing 3 ripe avocados together.  Add in about 3/4 cup to 1 cup of the salsa above, plus juice from 1/2 a lime.  Mix well, salt and pepper to taste, add sriracha sauce if you like it spicy, and viola!  It makes about 2 cups of guacamole.

I hope you enjoy these recipes and have a happy and safe 4th of July!

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What to bring to Mrs. T’s for the 4th of July…

Ceviche with Artificial Crab Meat
Ceviche with Artificial Crab Meat

In my (almost) 30 years of life, I have spent the fourth of July mostly with my family at the beach, eating bbq, building sand castles, crashing with the waves, watching fireworks, and overall, having fun.  There have been only 2 instances when I missed this holiday with my family.  The first time, I was turning 16.

In early June that year, I asked my dad if I could have a party with a DJ for my Sweet 16.  I was surprised that he said “Yes” but more stunned by the words following, “Yes, you can have a party with a DJ.  Get a job and pay for it.”  So there I was, a 15 year old, at Subway Sandwiches on the fourth of July, making sandwiches with extra avocado, listening to K-Earth 101, the oldies music station, and wishing I’d be crashing waves in the ocean and rolling around in the sandy beach.  I didn’t think my life would ever be the same – I had a sandwich, not even a barbecue sandwich.  I had cold cuts and it was the fourth of July!  When my birthday rolled around though, all the bread and cookie baking, sandwich and salad creating paid off.  I had a party, paid for the DJ, the food, and the sparkling cider that some mistook for champagne.

The second time I missed a 4th of July with the family was 2 years ago when I decided to spend the day at Hermosa Beach with Peyman.  It was jam-packed with all types of folks- from your rowdy and belligerent, to your cheerful and patriotic.  We had sandwiches with cold cuts as we watched crowds of friends and families play and have good times at the beach. For me, a holiday I enjoy most and prefer is one spent with good friends and family.

This year’s a little different.  Instead of going to the beach or park, we’re going to Montebello, California.  We’re going to Mrs. T’s, Riva’s mother-in-law’s.  Mrs. T is a great cook; I’ve enjoyed everything that’s been prepared in her kitchen.  Born and raised in Hawaii to a Japanese mother and a Chinese father, then moving to California in high school, she’s been exposed to all sorts people and food.  I wonder what she’s preparing on the 4th.  Since it’s a national barbecuing day, I’m thinking she’ll be having some sort of grilled food.

I’m not one to attend a party empty-handed and I’m still deciding on what to bring.  Should I bring something sweet or something to snack on, or a side dish..how about something refreshing and somewhat healthy. We’re going to Montebello, an area that’s about a 45 minute drive to the ocean…I know, why not bring the ocean to Montebello?

Maybe I’ll make ceviche!  The other night, I made ceviche with artificial crab.  Ceviche is traditionally made with raw, sushi grade fish.  In fact, my sister, Mimi, used to make a delicious ceviche in junior/high school with yellowtail.  She learned the recipe through one of her friends.  It was so good, but we stopped eating it when we learned that the fish was raw, cooked using vinegar and/or citrus.  Since we lived very close to Mexico, and there were a lot of sewage breaks in Tijuana, Mexico (about a 5 minute freeway drive away), we didn’t want to mess around.  I still don’t want to mess around with raw fish until I’m professionally trained to do so.  For now I’ll stick with the fully-cooked fish that we call, artificial crab. If you didn’t already know, artificial crab is usually made of Alaskan Pollack fish.

I love ceviche with tostadas or chips.  For a healthier chip or tostada, I leftover corn tortillas to make tostadas or chips.  I bake the tortilla at 400 degrees in the oven for about 7 minutes or until brown and crispy.  You can add oil if you want to, but it’s not neccesary.

My favorite tostada brand, Los Pericos
My favorite tostada brand, Los Pericos

I always eat my ceviche tostadas with a few dashes of Tapatio sauce – salsa picante hot .  It is so good!

Here’s the recipe below.

Ceviche with Artificial Crab Recipe

Prep Time: 10 minutes     Serves: 4 to 5


1 pound artificial crab, shredded

3 to 4 tomatoes, diced

3/4 cup cilantro, chopped

1 clove garlic, minced

1/2 cup white onion, finely chopped

1/4 cup green onion, chopped

2 limes, juiced

1/2 cup crushed pineapple or diced orange segments (optional)

1 tablespoon of good extra virgin olive oil

2 teaspoons of jalapeno or serrano pepper, finely chopped (optional)

1/2 teaspoon salt

1/4 teaspoon pepper

Tapatio sauce -salsa picante hot , as needed


In a large bowl, add the crab meat, garlic, tomatoes, cilantro, onions, peppers, fruit, lime juice, oil, salt, pepper.  Toss well, add salt and pepper to taste.  Refrigerate for at least 30 minutes.

Serve on tostada shell or in a bowl with a side of chips.  I like Tostito chips, or Mexican Restaurant-style chips.  I highly recommend adding a few dashes of Tapatio sauce to top it off.

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