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Showing posts with label delicious food. Show all posts
Showing posts with label delicious food. Show all posts
Thursday, May 5, 2011
One of my favorite places to NOM NOM NOM.
Shabu shabu is probably on my top 10 list of favorite foods. Burritos and cheese being at the top, obvs. It's actually a 3-course meal of delight. Each course is better than the last and the owners of our local shabu restaurant will often prepare our table with extra pineapples (for moi) and 2 bottles of sprite- on the house. This is one restaurant that I'll miss when we leave Korea... and it's not even Korean food.
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Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Haejang Guk. Nom nom nom.
I'm going to be completely honest with you. Before we came to Korea, I didn't really enjoy Korean food. I mean, I liked kimchi only because my Hawaiian family eats it at almost every meal. I liked galbi because, well, it's delicious. That was about the extent of my taste for Korean dishes.
I distinctly remember having a talk with the boy one night after one too many shots of soju. He wondered aloud if I would ever learn to enjoy Korean food. I had tried samgyupsal but didn't find it too pleasing. I'm not a fan of shellfish or seafood in general (I've just started to enjoy canned tuna again). I wasn't a fan of being given raw pieces of meat that you had to stare at while you cooked it's counterparts. I did like ramen. And I lurve shabu... but that's Vietnamese.
Well ladies and gentlemen, after approximately 22 months of Korean living my body (and taste buds) have finally welcomed Korean food with open arms. Seriously. I love samgyupsal (albeit a certain type). I'm a huge fan of galbi- even more so than before. I've found that kimbap is the new burrito. I'll have intense cravings for kimchi mandu, and I'll never, ever pass up the opportunity to enjoy a hearty helping of haejang guk.
Of all of the aforementioned culinary delights, haejang guk is probably the most
Haejang guk is called "hangover soup". It's the food that you're supposed to eat to cure and/or prevent a hangover. It's really tasty and has a homemade, hearty feel to it. My co-workers and I often find ourselves eating hangover soup a few times a week. There's just something so relaxing about enjoying a good helping of the stuff.
Maybe it's the ox spine? Or perhaps the coagulated blood? Or the way you have to carefully pluck the steaming meat from the rib bones?
What do you mean it doesn't sound appetizing?
Here's how it works. Your bowl of haejang guk is served to you while it's still boiling. You then fish around and pull out the chunks of ox spine that have been simmering within. This is where you get to peel off the meat (it actually pretty much falls off the bone).
Take it from me, the girl who doesn't usually eat anything with the words raw, blood, or bones in its title; Haejang guk may sound disgusting, but it's actually deliriously delicious.
Saturday, February 5, 2011
Seoul Food.
Well we're back from our mini vacation to Seoul. We had a blast and are so grateful for this time away from work. I'll have to write about our trip in sections since we were able to do so much.
One of the highlights of our trip was when we stumbled upon a foreign goods store. You always see the foreigner's markets back in the States. The ones where you can buy all different varieties of Asian spices and goodies that are not as easy to access in the U.S. I thought the role-reversal was pretty hilarious. Here was a shop where we could buy all of the yummy western goodies that are so hard to find in Korea.
Before Korea I would have thought someone was batsheet crazy if they told me that the highlight of their day was stumbling upon a packet of gravy and a can of refried beans, but that was exactly the case for this girl. I might have even gotten a little teary eyed when I spotted a lone Butterball turkey in the freezer at the market. A TURKEY people, a turkey. I probably would've bought it too, you know, if it wasn't a hundred dollars and if I had an actual oven that it could fit inside.
We walked out of the store with a packet of Haribo gummi bears, a can of refried beans, a packet of gravy mix, and one box of peaches and cream Quaker oatmeal. The grand total was about $18 USD. And yes, I'm well aware that back home it probably would have cost us under $5 for everything, but sacrifices had to be made. I came this close to buying a box of strawberry Poptarts for $6 and a bottle of ranch dressing for about the same price. So all of you out there with easy access to any of these items, enjoy them. Thoroughly enjoy them for me.
I amazes me the things that one misses when they're away from home. I miss my mother's home cooking no doubt, but I also miss silly things like oatmeal, sour cream, cheese (oh cheese), sourpatch kids, and limes. Korea has made me appreciate the little things in life in so many ways, and western food is just one of them.
One of the highlights of our trip was when we stumbled upon a foreign goods store. You always see the foreigner's markets back in the States. The ones where you can buy all different varieties of Asian spices and goodies that are not as easy to access in the U.S. I thought the role-reversal was pretty hilarious. Here was a shop where we could buy all of the yummy western goodies that are so hard to find in Korea.
Before Korea I would have thought someone was batsheet crazy if they told me that the highlight of their day was stumbling upon a packet of gravy and a can of refried beans, but that was exactly the case for this girl. I might have even gotten a little teary eyed when I spotted a lone Butterball turkey in the freezer at the market. A TURKEY people, a turkey. I probably would've bought it too, you know, if it wasn't a hundred dollars and if I had an actual oven that it could fit inside.
We walked out of the store with a packet of Haribo gummi bears, a can of refried beans, a packet of gravy mix, and one box of peaches and cream Quaker oatmeal. The grand total was about $18 USD. And yes, I'm well aware that back home it probably would have cost us under $5 for everything, but sacrifices had to be made. I came this close to buying a box of strawberry Poptarts for $6 and a bottle of ranch dressing for about the same price. So all of you out there with easy access to any of these items, enjoy them. Thoroughly enjoy them for me.
I amazes me the things that one misses when they're away from home. I miss my mother's home cooking no doubt, but I also miss silly things like oatmeal, sour cream, cheese (oh cheese), sourpatch kids, and limes. Korea has made me appreciate the little things in life in so many ways, and western food is just one of them.
Sunday, January 23, 2011
A Culinary Milestone
Something very exciting happened today. The day that I never thought would come actually arrived and it took me completely by surprise. Ladies and Gentlemen after 25 years of walking this Earth, I finally ate a whole bowl of cereal...
...with milk.
Now I'm sure a lot of you are confused. But, don't you always eat your cereal with milk Tawny?
The answer is no. Not ever. I don't even really like milk. The only person in my immediate family who can drink milk straight is my brother- and he's lactose intolerant. My mom, dad, and I don't really enjoy it. So instead of eating our cereal with milk, my dad and I would always pour some orange juice over the top. Nom nom nom delicious.
I love cereal. I love orange juice. Mix the two together and it's pure perfection. I once shared my culinary concoction with my best friend in junior high. She told me that she tried cereal with juice and absolutely hated it. When I asked what kind of juice she used she replied, "Capri Sun". No no no. For me, it has to be orange juice.
This morning the boy went out to fetch something to eat for breakfast. He came back and prepared his bowl of cereal and for the first time in my life, it looked delicious with the milk in it. I decided that I would be adventurous and go in for a bite and hot damn! Cereal with milk is where it's at. I can't believe that it took me so long.
The veil has been lifted people. No cereal is safe. I'm yearning to go out and buy a box of Lucky Charms to see how those crunchy, stale marshmallows taste with the sweet, white nectar that I've just become acquainted with.
While I'm not sure that I'm willing to give up on my orange juice just yet, you best believe that milk will become a frequent supplement to my breakfast. Three cheers for milk!
...with milk.
Now I'm sure a lot of you are confused. But, don't you always eat your cereal with milk Tawny?
The answer is no. Not ever. I don't even really like milk. The only person in my immediate family who can drink milk straight is my brother- and he's lactose intolerant. My mom, dad, and I don't really enjoy it. So instead of eating our cereal with milk, my dad and I would always pour some orange juice over the top. Nom nom nom delicious.
I love cereal. I love orange juice. Mix the two together and it's pure perfection. I once shared my culinary concoction with my best friend in junior high. She told me that she tried cereal with juice and absolutely hated it. When I asked what kind of juice she used she replied, "Capri Sun". No no no. For me, it has to be orange juice.
This morning the boy went out to fetch something to eat for breakfast. He came back and prepared his bowl of cereal and for the first time in my life, it looked delicious with the milk in it. I decided that I would be adventurous and go in for a bite and hot damn! Cereal with milk is where it's at. I can't believe that it took me so long.
The veil has been lifted people. No cereal is safe. I'm yearning to go out and buy a box of Lucky Charms to see how those crunchy, stale marshmallows taste with the sweet, white nectar that I've just become acquainted with.
While I'm not sure that I'm willing to give up on my orange juice just yet, you best believe that milk will become a frequent supplement to my breakfast. Three cheers for milk!
Sunday, December 12, 2010
Our Weekend in Pictures.
We had yet another amazing weekend. We spent the majority of our weekend hanging out with our amazeballs Korean friends. We've been so blessed to meet the Korean friends that we have. They're all extraordinary. Seriously. For example, on Friday night we met up with a young Korean man that we happened to encounter at our favorite local hof, Fish and Grill. His name is MJ and he's a 27 year old physicist. A PHYSICIST. Um, the man is quite literally brilliant and he speaks amazing English. We went out to our favorite samgyupsal restaurant and then fittingly ended the night over soju cocktails at Fish and Grill.
Saturday was spent eating and drinking with our Hapkido Master (Master Sim), his wife Eri, our good friend Sarah Willey, and Master Sim's hapkido buddy, Mister Park. We went to three different restaurants and just ate and drank and drank and ate and drank. That's pretty much what happens every time we go out with Master Sim.
So yeah. We end up drinking quite a bit when we go out with Master Sim. You know... the whole, "don't refuse a shot from your superior" can get you pret-ty drunk when your superior loves his soju.
Today (Sunday) was pretty low-key. We headed down town to try a new Italian restaurant that we've walked by a few times. Pohang has a ton of Italian restaurants. It's a little ridiculous. We lack any Mexican, Thai, or Indian restaurants which happen to be my favorites, but we have Italian coming out of our ears! The place was good and relatively inexpensive. I can foresee many a meals being had at Mary's Italian.
Not really sure what my drink glass was supposed to mean. I'm not too sure that I want to live a life full of tears and regrets. Actually, I'm positive that I don't want to live a life full of tears and regrets. Where do they get that shiz? Seriously.
After lunch I did a little shopping for an orphanage in Gumi. Gumi is about 3 hours away from Pohang and the mister and I were asked if we'd like to sponser a few children for their annual Christmas party. Um, duh. We jumped at the chance. We were asked to buy Christmas presents for a girl (age 16) and a boy (age 11). It was actually a lot harder than I thought. I wanted so desperately to give them both something amazing but there was a limit on what we could spend on each child. We grappled with the idea of going over, but we didn't want any of the other children to feel left out. In the end, we only went over a little (come on, how could you not?) and I think they'll enjoy their little gifts of love.
And yes, we ended the day with some delicious and easy ramen. Mmm tastes like college. Hope everyone had a great weekend as well. Oh, and get ready... the boy and I want to have a little "giveaway" sometime soon!
Cheers!
Saturday was spent eating and drinking with our Hapkido Master (Master Sim), his wife Eri, our good friend Sarah Willey, and Master Sim's hapkido buddy, Mister Park. We went to three different restaurants and just ate and drank and drank and ate and drank. That's pretty much what happens every time we go out with Master Sim.
| Delicious and spicy dokbokgi |
| Everyone needs "goog frinds"! |
| Sarah Willey is a black belt now! |
| Round 2: chokchok galbi |
| Congratulatory shot for passing her black belt test! |
| Eri has such tiny hands! |
| Round 3: Wrapped fish (a Pohang specialty) and galbi burger. |
So yeah. We end up drinking quite a bit when we go out with Master Sim. You know... the whole, "don't refuse a shot from your superior" can get you pret-ty drunk when your superior loves his soju.
Today (Sunday) was pretty low-key. We headed down town to try a new Italian restaurant that we've walked by a few times. Pohang has a ton of Italian restaurants. It's a little ridiculous. We lack any Mexican, Thai, or Indian restaurants which happen to be my favorites, but we have Italian coming out of our ears! The place was good and relatively inexpensive. I can foresee many a meals being had at Mary's Italian.
| He's a looker. |
| It was deeeelicious. Yummy yummy nom nom nom. |
| And I quote, "Lead a life full of tears and regrets" |
After lunch I did a little shopping for an orphanage in Gumi. Gumi is about 3 hours away from Pohang and the mister and I were asked if we'd like to sponser a few children for their annual Christmas party. Um, duh. We jumped at the chance. We were asked to buy Christmas presents for a girl (age 16) and a boy (age 11). It was actually a lot harder than I thought. I wanted so desperately to give them both something amazing but there was a limit on what we could spend on each child. We grappled with the idea of going over, but we didn't want any of the other children to feel left out. In the end, we only went over a little (come on, how could you not?) and I think they'll enjoy their little gifts of love.
| Someone thought all the gifts were for him. |
Cheers!
Monday, December 6, 2010
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Our Sunday. In Pictures.
So this weekend was pretty laid back. Saturday we spent hanging out downtown and gorging ourselves on delicious food. We also saw the movie "Social Network" which was surprisingly much better than I thought it would be. I went into the theater with the preconceived notions that a movie about facebook couldn't possibly be very entertaining, but alas, it was. I'd actually watch it again.
Today we woke up relatively early and set off for the traditional Korean folk village that we happened to stumble upon a few weeks ago. We wanted to film a little piece about the place since it's so close to Yugang (our little borough) and the oldest traditional village in Korea.
After our big outing, we headed back to good ol' Yugang for a little meet and greet party. When we first moved to Korea there were only two other foreigners that lived in our area of Pohang. In fact, it was so rare to see someone who wasn't Korean that when you did, you felt compelled to run up to them and talk to them. It wasn't until February that we began to regularly see foreigners about the town. That was when EPIK brought in 50+ new public school teachers to the region. It's hard to believe how much has changed over the past year or so.
Yugang is now up and coming with at least 12 foreign teachers in the area. We decided that it would be a good time for all of us to meet up and get to know our neighbors. We met at a local chicken hof (kind of like a bar. One that also specializes in food) and got to know each other over plates of chicken and bottles of soju.
Not too shabby of a weekend. We're still laying low as December's going to end up being a big spender kind of month, what with Christmas, vacation, a big birthday getaway and what not. Stay tuned though, the boy has been making his K-POP TEN that'll debut on the blog sometime this week. Wouldn't wanna miss out on all the saucy goodness.
Today we woke up relatively early and set off for the traditional Korean folk village that we happened to stumble upon a few weeks ago. We wanted to film a little piece about the place since it's so close to Yugang (our little borough) and the oldest traditional village in Korea.
| I love watching Korean fathers play with their children. |
| A Jindo dog. The traditional dog of Korea. |
| Chris found a friend. |
After our big outing, we headed back to good ol' Yugang for a little meet and greet party. When we first moved to Korea there were only two other foreigners that lived in our area of Pohang. In fact, it was so rare to see someone who wasn't Korean that when you did, you felt compelled to run up to them and talk to them. It wasn't until February that we began to regularly see foreigners about the town. That was when EPIK brought in 50+ new public school teachers to the region. It's hard to believe how much has changed over the past year or so.
Yugang is now up and coming with at least 12 foreign teachers in the area. We decided that it would be a good time for all of us to meet up and get to know our neighbors. We met at a local chicken hof (kind of like a bar. One that also specializes in food) and got to know each other over plates of chicken and bottles of soju.
| Chris and William |
| Landis. Showing the proper way to pour a drink for your superior/elder. |
| Owen Wilson (yes. that's his real name), Landis, Chris |
| Sarah, yours truly, Claire |
| Went through a lot of soju. It was almost the same as a night out with Master Sim. |
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