The Perfect Waffle

When Vince and I got married 15 years ago, he had an ancient waffle maker that worked like a charm.  He had a waffle recipe given to him by his best friend in college . . probably given to him in college the way the paper looks.  I still have that recipe, though I’ve lost it at least once, had to email Steve and get it again, but in the last move, the original recipe was found again.

The old waffle maker that Vince had eventually quit working.  What happens with so many things (including myself) is that as they get older, they just get slower and slower and then finally quit working completely.  I hadn’t realized how slow it was but when I’d start making waffles, Vince and Chad would start eating, and then they’d be ready for seconds before the next batch was done and they’d be completely finished eating before enough waffles were made that I had one for myself.

We bought a new waffle maker – same brand, looked just like the old one, but it never did make decent waffles.  When I got the Cuisinart Griddler, I ordered the waffle plates.  I loved the Griddler but didn’t love the waffle attachment.

Almost every weekend, Vince asks for waffles.  Out of desperation, I even thought I’d try getting a cast iron non-electric waffle iron.  I tried that once!

Last week, I decided I was going to start making more waffles and I’m going to experiment with different recipes — like adding some whole wheat or making banana nut waffles, or honey yogurt waffles.  The first thing I needed would be a decent waffle maker.  I like waffles that are crispy on the outside, kinda chewy in the middle (not the ones that are crispy all the way through); I like for them to have deep pockets in order to hold lots of maple syrup and I wanted a waffle iron that doesn’t take 10 minutes to make a waffle!  The Chef’s Choice 850 was the one I kept coming back to even though it was a bit more than I had wanted to pay.  I gave in and ordered it.  This morning I was ready to go — the ancient recipe, the waffle maker and the mixer!

The instructions say to pour one cup of batter into the waffle maker but I didn’t measure.  Guess I was a little shy of a cup!

Still not one to give up and measure, I eyeballed what I thought might be just a little more batter than I’d used for the first batch!

This just proves that even the best of gadgets is only as good as the operator!  Hey . . at least I can give you an honest review now on how easy or difficult it is to clean the darned thing up!

The waffles were perfect!  They were crispy on the outside, chewy in the middle.  The pockets are plenty deep.  As for the maker itself, I think I read that the irons cannot go in the dishwasher . . which isn’t a problem around here because there is no dishwasher!  I simply wiped the edges down with a wet dish rag and the overflow wiped right off.  Since the waffles didn’t stick to the irons, I didn’t even wash them . . just bushed them out with my little brush, wiped the top down with a paper towel and called it clean!

The waffles are done in just 2 minutes.  That’s great when I’m needing to make more than one batch.

Vince was either (1) in a hurry to get outside and get started on the water line repair or (2) aggravated that I paid more than $20 for the waffle iron but when I asked him what he thought of the waffles, he said:   They taste like waffles!  Maybe I’ll send it back and he can have cold cereal and milk for breakfast!  :)

Just a Bit of Info

Today we’ve mostly had no internet.  Believe it or not, Vince didn’t cut the line.  The electricians were here all day . . it’s 5:00 p.m. now and they’re still here.  I’d hate to be paying this bill . . oh, wait . . I AM paying the bill!  :(

They had to bury a conduit (thus the need for the trencher) and run the cable to the sewing room so I can have internet and tv out there.

When reading the comments, sometimes I respond via email to the writer, sometimes I respond as a reply in the comments section but sometimes, it’s a question or suggestion that I figure several are wondering about so I just do that in a blog post.

1.  Painting — I don’t paint.  I don’t care if the walls are black or striped or polka dotted, I am not painting.  I will pay for a painter or Vince can paint.  I cook, I clean, I sew, I knit, I cut grass, I tend chickens when we have them and I will tend the goats and cows when we get them but I do not paint.  The baseboards have one coat of paint on them but the carpet guys were brutal so Vince wanted to put another coat of paint on them.  He can paint  ..  I don’t mind if he does or he doesn’t but I am not painting — not a wall, not a door, not a facing . . ever!  I do not like to paint and worse, I make the biggest mess and Vince is a perfectionist when it comes to painting.  Seriously, I thought we were going to get divorced the last time I painted.

2.  The Stuff in the Boxes – Most of it is Vince’s.  Probably 99.9% of what’s out there is Vince’s.  He wants to build his woodworking shop and have it separate from the rest of the shop so until he gets that built, a whole lot of stuff will stay in boxes.  You know how Vince shops – whether it’s clothes, shoes, computers — when he finds a good deal, he stocks up and he never throws anything away.  I am missing my Bosch mixer and other than that, there may be 6 or 8 boxes of clothes that I haven’t unpacked but it’s simply because I haven’t had the time and haven’t needed the clothes.  Before we moved from KY and MO, I went through everything I didn’t want or need and gave it away or got rid of it.  I can and have lots of jars and 2 big canners.  I dry my food and have a big dehydrator.  I grind my wheat and make the dough using the Bosch mixer.  The Kitchen Aid is an old  Hobart made model and it does everything well except the wheat bread so yes, I need the two mixers.

3.  Database Error – Yes, I know that sometimes when you click on my blog, you’re getting a database error.  It seems to be a WordPress issue and I’ve been told they’re working on it.  As far as I can tell, there’s nothing I can do about it.  When it happens, please come back in a minute or so and you should be able to get in.  I’m sorry . . wish I could fix it but I can’t.

4.  Call Before You Dig – I think most places have the rule that you have to call before you dig but the places we’ve lived, they come out and mark their lines — they don’t mark your lines.  They’ve been out here.  The only lines they marked were the telephone lines . . we don’t even have a land line!  The electric company marks the lines only to the meter.  Here, the lines to the meter are overhead lines.  The lines from the meter to the house are underground and they don’t mark those.  The water comes from a well so all the lines are ours.  No one marks those.  The gas is propane from a propane tank and they’re our lines so no one marks those.  The TV comes from a satellite dish on the roof so there are no lines to mark.  If you’ve never lived way out in the country, with no houses close by, it’s kinda hard to comprehend how it is out here.

I figure with every blog post, every picture I post and every question I answer, you all get a better feel for what it’s like where we are.  I hope you also all know how much we love it out here . . even the “weirdness” of it all.

 

It’s All Here

Last night when the movers drove away, I realized that for the first time in almost 6 months, everything we own is all in one location.  And what a mess we have.

I’m afraid to even go upstairs and look.  Honestly, I didn’t think everything would even fit so I’m pleasantly surprised, even with the massive amount of boxes.  As I walk around and look at this stuff, I wonder . . if we had never brought all this stuff here, how much of it would we even miss?  One thing I have not found is my Bosch mixer.  It was unpacked downstairs and I’m pretty sure I brought it over in my car but Vince is pretty sure he put it in a box but it was in a box that was labeled something else . . so who knows when and if we’ll ever find that.

There’s progress being made in the sewing room.  I know it looks terrible but you should’ve seen it earlier in the day!    I ended up changing some things from where I’d planned to put them.  The ironing table was going to be where the cutting table is but the more I looked at it, the more I realized the cord across the floor was going to bother me so, even though it’s hidden right now, it’s down past the computer desk.  It’s a little farther for me to walk but it’s still closer than it was in the house in MO.  I have a bad habit of turning the iron on and getting on the computer while waiting for it to heat up and then staying on the computer too long and the iron goes off and we start the cycle all over again . . several times.  Maybe if I’m checking mail and the iron is right next to me, I’ll do better.

Vince didn’t want to set everything up exactly where it goes because he still needs to put another coat of paint on the baseboards.  I know how he operates — 2 years (or 20 years) from now, I’d still be waiting for those baseboards to be painted so I’m moving along and when he’s ready to paint, we’ll move the furniture out or . . if you can’t see the baseboards because the furniture is in the way . . why bother to paint them?

I asked him if we could get the longarm set up today and he said . . maybe tomorrow.  Then I asked him when the trencher gets picked up and he said Monday so my guess is . . he’s going to play on that trencher all weekend (once the water line is fixed) and I can’t say that I blame him.  I just wish he’d go way out in the woods where there are no lines to be cut.

Star Blocks for Jan QOV

This morning I did some calculation and in order to get three star blocks from a fat quarter, it will have to be at least 21-1/2″ x 17-1/2″ and that’s using pretty much every thread of it.  Therefore, I’m going to suggest that you count on getting 2 star blocks from a fat quarter.  When we get to that point, I will give you a drawing of how you could get three blocks per fat quarter only if your fat quarter has 21-1/2″ x 17-1/2″ of  usable fabric and I’m not sure I’ve seen many like that lately.