Showing posts with label Food. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Food. Show all posts

Sunday, May 10, 2015

Cucumber Cool

Hello Peaches! I hope you are all enjoying the weather wherever you are! I am currently in the L.A. area, where I thought I might be able to catch some California sun. I was a bit mistaken, since it was only 60 'F! Luckily, this freezing weather only lasted for another day and now I will be basking in the warm sun! In the meantime, I decided to do a little detox. I juiced some green apples and cucumbers (my favorite summer mix) and enjoyed the refreshing juice! I always think its' such a waste to throw it away, so this time, I decided to make a mask out of it!

Apple is great for topical use, since it has:
  • anti-aging (not that I need it at 25 years) benefits
  • protects you against UV rays - great for the coming summer
  • great for acne - you can also mix ground apple with milk
  • hydrates and brightens skin - apple has a lot of collagen, which helps keep your skin supple
  • cool down puffy eyes - if you want, you can just cut 2 slices and place them under your eyes
Cucumber has many of the benefits that apple has, so these two make a great combination:

  • cucumus sativus is what makes cucumber so great for you skin - an all natural collagen!
  • anti-wrinkle and puffy bags under your eyes - especially after studying late at night!
  • hydration - cucumber is high in silica, helping maintain a healthy alkaline level

All that natural good! Juice 2 apples and one cucumber. I peel the cucumber because I don't like the taste of the peel. You can then shred the peel in a blending machine.


You can see I blended the peel in a small blender and the leftover pulp is already nice and ready.


Voila! I mixed the pulp and peel together. Now you're ready for a morning mask treatment and some refreshing summer juice!

You can use cucumber slices to cool off any morning puffiness. As for the mask, just dab it on in small dosages. You don't have to put on a thick layer. the cucumber and apple pulp still have a lot of juice, so I recommend using a towel for your hair and under you head. 
Enjoy! Let me know how it went for you!

Ceska verze ....

Sunday, November 2, 2014

The Cradle of Italian Liberty vs. Detroit of Italy

First off, even though it's 2 days later - Happy Halloween everyone! I had class on Friday evening, which was so great and I was so happy to have class on Friday evening. Not. Anyways, I decided to venture out into the world after class and bought some baked goods at the Le Ragazze, which is a phenomenal bakery. Instead of passing, I was tempted to come inside by the witches giving out goods. Of course with no Halloween discount, nonetheless, impossible to resist. I bought a chocolate biscotti which is typical for the month of the dead. It's a bit like chocolate gingerbread with nuts in the shape of a coffin. Besides the shape reminding you everyday of what might come without notice, it's quite lovely. I myself opted to look like a Mexican sugar skull, which I was sure it was going to be original. Then I saw that I wasn't the only sugar-head. Oh well. I'm not a big fan of Halloween anyways, because like NYE, it's a crazy night filled with abominable people. It's the one time of the year when girls can dress up looking like hookers and get away with it. 

Wednesday, October 29, 2014

Martedi Mercato

Sometimes you are in need of a change. Even if it means that you arrive a bit late to a class that is not happening. Like today. For once I wanted to be on time for class, so I got up early and made sure everything was prepared. Probably even more prepared than the teacher. Upon arriving to school, I found out that the doors to the class were locked. So I waited to see if maybe someone will arrive. I waited in vain. After 30 minutes, I asked myself: "What is there to do when there is no class?" Well, it is Tuesday morning (11:30 am is still morning in Italy), the sun is shedding its' last rays upon the turning leaves, why not visit the market?
Every Tuesday morning in Via Eustachi, there is a market where you can buy almost anything. From stockings to fish (not a very nice parallel is it?), everything is for sale. There is no order. There is no such thing as a section for fish, section for vegetables and fruits and no section for clothing. The only difference between all of these stands are the prices and the marketing. By price difference, I believe my readers can understand clearly. By marketing I mean by how well the vendor is able to present to you his finest piece of fresh sea fish (in Milan), the warmest fleece jacket or even the best grocery bag you can buy for 1 euro. 
While strolling along the street, it was hard not to stop and take a moment to not only observe but to listen to the rumble of the market, the sound accumulating with the whizzing engine of a Vespa or Piaggio truck filled with plants passing by the street. Although Via Eustachi is a long street, the market itself does not fill the whole, therefore it makes it a pleasant quick inhalation of what Hollywood has projected towards us as Italy. Might I even say that the Arabs and Bangladeshi have been able to quickly assimilate between these Italian merchants. While selling their artichokes from boxes having imprinted on them: Be in Italy, buy Italian products (in Italian of course). 
I opted only for some salad from a local Italian farm (how local I don't know, but hey, the feeling is there), where 3 heads cost 2 euros. Then Israeli dates and Romanian walnuts from a Bangladeshi vendor. Talk about Globalization. 

Saturday, October 11, 2014

Milano Milano

I don't know about you, but the weather here is a bit gloomy. Milano, as is San Francisco, is famous for its' fog. Unlike San Francisco, the fog comes in autumn and is accompanied by rain throughout the winter. They say that the sun should come this week, but I'm a sceptic and am so far enjoying it. Personally I love fog, and it goes along well with the sound of ravens (the size of chickens mind you) and the yellow leaves, crunching under your feet. So, with September being an amazing month, full of hot sunshine, there was nothing better to do than to explore the city.

Nevim jak jste na tom vy v Cechach, ale pocasi v Milane je trochu pochmurny. Milano, jako ze je San Francisco, je slavny pro jejich podzimni mlhu. Na rozdil od San Francisco, mlha prichazi na podzimu (v SF je to v lete) a je doprovazeny destem pres celou zimu. Rikali, ze by melo vykouknout slunicko tento tyden, ale ja jsem skeptic a i presto, ze je mlha, tak si ji uzivam. Osobne miluju mlhu a myslim si, ze patri k zvuku havranum a spadane listy ze stromu krupajici se pod nohama. Takze, s tim, ze zari bylo nadherny mesic plna slunicka, nebylo nic lepsiho nez se prochazet pres mesto.

Sunday, April 28, 2013

Food! Glorious Food!

Now, I know there is this type of lifestyle, where you don't eat and just feed on air and water. I also went through an era like that and realized that it's simply not the way to go. You need to eat well to live well. Eat whatever you want, but always find a balance. 
Not only because of my illness have I found balance, but I have also learned a new way of eating whilst in Viet Nam. The amount of food is incredible, but it's the type of food. Fruit, vegetable, beef, chicken, noodles and of course, the magic food and word of Asians - rice. British reporter, Richard West, was stationed in Indo-China during the Viet Nam war. In his book Victory in Vietnam, he wrote: "Rice is not only their staple diet but almost part of their civilization, a food with ritual and magical importance."
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Takze ja vim, ze jeden styl zivota kde nejis a jenom dychas a pijes vodu. Taky jsem si to vyzkousela a zjistila jsem, ze to neni nic pro me. Musis jist dobre, aby si zil dobre. Jez co chces, ale vzdycky si najdi rovnovahu.
Nejen kvuli me nemoci jsem nasla rovnovahu, ale naucila jsem se jist jinym zpusobem ve Vietnamu. Mnozstvi jidla je neuveritelny, ale je to druh jidel. Ovoce, zelenina, hovezi, kureci, nudle a samozrejme magice jidlo a slovo Asiatu - ryze. Britsky zurnalista, Richard West, byl umisten v Indo-Cine behem Vietnamske valky. V jeho knizce Vitezstvi ve Vietnamu on nejen popisoval situaci, ale taky napsal o ryzi: "Ryze je nejen jejich hlavni jidlo, ale je to soucasti jejich civilizace, jidlo s ceremonialni a magickou dulezitosti"


Here we had from what would a "normal" restaurant in European terms. We had our guide order foods from the menu, since it wasn't in English. After a couple of times visiting this place, we figured out what some of the words meant. (bo = beef; ga= chicken; thit lon = pork; mi = noodles)


This place is located near the enclosed market in Da Nang. We came here almost everyday we were in Da Nang for their delicious pho bo (beef noodle soup), Tiger beer. In the evenings they would have chicken with spicy rice. Everything was awesome!



Spicy chilis ~ Palive cili papricky


The spicy rice which was to later come with chicken ~ Paliva ryze, ktera byla servirovana s kurecim masem.


Fruit was in abundance! Women and men alike would push their carts filled with freshly cut pineapple, jackfruit, papaya, bananas (large and small). It was like a fruit drive-thru.

Bylo obrovske mnozstvi ovoce! Zeny a muzi tlacili sve karka plno cerstve nakrajenych ananasu, chlebovniku (lat.:Artocarpus heterophyllus), papaya, banany (velke i male). Bylo to jak ovocny McDrive.


One thing which is impossible in Vietnam, is ice cold beer. The vietnamese drink warm beer poured over a block of ice. 
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Jedna vec, ktera je nemozna ve Vietnamu, je vychlazeny pivo. Vetnamci pijou pivo tak, ze ji prelevaji pres kus ledu.


We once ate seafood at a restaurant which was situated right on the beach in Da Nang. It was also an important spot because the restaurant was situated exactly on the border between North and South Vietnam. During the Vietnam war (1955-1975), the Americans had their largest air force base in Indochina, including the final U.S. ground combat operations in Vietnam in 1975.

Jednou jsme jedli v restauraci, ktera byla hned na plazi v Da Nangu. Bylo to take vyznamne misto, protoze restaurace byla situovana na presne rozdelovaci care mezi Severnim a Jiznim Vietnamem. Behem Vietnamske valky (1955-1975) Americane tu meli svoji nejvetsi zakladnu v Indocine a byla tu posledni prizemsky Americky boj v 1975.


Czech sausages in Vietnam? Weird. ~ Ceske klobasy ve Vietnamu? Divne.


What the lady on the right is selling is a type of glutinous (sticky) rice wrapped in banana (?) leaves.
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To co pani vpravo prodava je typ lepkave ryze, zabalena v bananovem (?) liste.


Here was where I ate in Hoi An. Literally a food on the go. A bus leaving from the hotel in Da Nang, would take us to Hoi An in the morning. I decided I would not eat at the hotel, but rather try something new instead. As hungry as I was, I decided to refuse the first nice restaurant I saw and instead pursued my search for the perfect location. I finally found this lady, sitting on a corner, selling a lovely large bowl of rice/egg noodles on lemon grass leaves, topped with a sauce of shrimp, quail egg and some meat. I have no idea what it was, but after adding all the wonderful spicy chili, I started to dig in. I did not care for the lemon grass, which I didn't eat, but couldn't help myself but devour the whole bowl.
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Tady jsem jedla v Hoi Anu. Vylozene jidlo sebou. Autobus, ktery odjizdel z naseho hotelu v Da nnagu, nas vzalo rano do Hoi Anu. Rozhodla jsem se, ze nebudu jist v hotelu, ale radsi si zkusim neco noveho. I prestoze jsem mela obrovsky hlad, tak jsem oddolala hezkym a cistym restauracim, abych nasla dokonaly misto k sezeni. Konecne jsem nasla tuto pani, ktera sedela na rohu a prodavala velkou misku ryzovych/vajecnych nudli na citronele, politou omackou krevet, krepelcich vajec a nejake maso. Vubec nevim co to bylo, ale po tom co jsem si nandala vsechny ty uzasne palive cili papricky, tak jsem se do toho pustila. Moc me nesla citronela, ale ostatni jsem zhltnout celou misku.





After I had my delicious meal by the lady on the corner, I decided I wanted to try something sweet. I already saw this lady walking the streets of Hoi An and slowly crossing the bridge to the other side of the bank. I saw a group of young Vietnamese already sitting on her little stools, enjoying what I thought was going to be some rice pudding. Which it was but it was warm and put over ice, topped with grass jelly and sugar cane syrup. Although she gave me a 5,000 dong discount (it came out to be 10,000 dongs = 50 cents), I could not finish it. It was just too different for me..
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Jakmile jsem dojedla svoji vybornou misku plno nudli, chtela jsem zkusit neco sladkeho. Videla jsem pani, ktera se prochazela ulicema Hoi An a pomalu prechazela most na druhou stranu brehy. Videla jsem skupinu mladych vietnamcu, ktere uz sedeli na jeji male podnozky a pochutnavali si na co ja si myslela, ze je ryzovy puding. Coz bylo, ale bylo to teplu a davala to na medu, s travni zelatinou a syrup z cukrove trtiny. I kdyz mi dala 5,000 dong slevu (5 kc, tudiz to stalo 10, 000 dongu = 10 kc) nemohla jsem to dojist. Bylo to prilis jiny pro me..




I usually like to get these airy rice dumplings somewhere in the streets of Chinatown in San Francisco. But I have never bought one which would have some filling in it. I was taken back by surprise when I bit into the area, which (I think) had mushrooms and some other vegetable with an egg. I couldn't figure out if I liked it or thought it was gross. So I guess it was ok. It cost about 15 cents, which made it fun anyway.
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Vetsinou rada kupuju tyto vzdusne ryzove knedliky v Chinatown v San Francisku. Ale nikdy jsem nekupovala jednu s naplni. Takze mi bylo velke prekvapeni, kdyz jsem se do ni kousla a nasla jsem (co ja si myslim) houby a jine zeleniny s vajickem. Porad nevim jestli mi to chutnalo nebo jestli to bylo moc. Takze to bylo asi ok. Stalo to v prepoctu na nase 5 kc, coz uz bylo zabava si to koupit.


This was probably my favorite drink. It is (again) a mobile cart, which has a machine with two cylinders, through which they put the stalks of sugar cane in and out comes the juice. They then pour it over ice and voila! I thought it was an excellent and refreshing drink and when possible, I would put some fresh lime juice to give it a zest.
I also had this drink in Cambodia. I think the ice isn't so clean there and it came with a surprise later after. If you know what I mean...
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Tohle bylo asi moje oblibene piti. Je to (znovu) prodany z mobilni karky, ktera ma stroj s dvouma cylindrama, skrz kterych davaji stonky cukrove trtiny a vychazi ven stava. Potom prelejou stavu pres led a voila! Myslela jsem si, ze je to vyborna a svezujici napoj a kdyz mozno, tak jsem si pridala stavu z cerstvych limetek pro extra riz.
Taky jsem mela toto piti v Kambodzi. Myslim si, ze led tam neni tak ciste a prislo i s opozdenym prekvapenim. Pokud vite co myslim...





Vietnamese coffee is strong and excellent. They drink it with sweetened, condensed milk, usually over ice and is called ca phe sua da (ka fey sooh da).

Vietnamske kafe je silny a vyborny. Pijou ji se sladkym, kondenzovanym mlekem, vetsinou prelity pres led. Jmenuje se ve vietnamstine ca phe sua da (ka fey sooh da).



Monday, March 18, 2013

Susie Cakes Cupcakes

Susie Cakes is my favorite place to go for cupcakes, although I have yet to go to Kara's Cupcakes which is down the street. Rivalry! Susie Cakes is a very small bake shop, with clean crisp white lines and a hint of baby blue and soft pink. Wide smiles from the staff add an extra ounce of sugar to the beautifully simple frosted cupcakes. There is nothing like an American cupcake and nothing like Susie Cakes.
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Susie Cakes je asi keden z mych nejoblibenejsich mist pro cupcakes, i kdyz jsem nebyla jeste v Kara's Cupcakes. Rivalita! Susie Cakes je mala americka cukrarna, s cistymi a raznym nárys a s stopa detske modr a jemne ruzove. Siroke usmevy zamestnancu pridava dalsi sladky gram na techto krasne, ale kednoduse ozdobene cupcakes. Neni nic lepsiho nez americky cupcakes a nic lepsi nez Susie Cakes.














Don't you just love cupcakes?

Nahodou nemilujete cupcakes?

Sunday, May 8, 2011

Kocovina / Hangover

Znáte to, když se člověk hodně napije a pořádně se večer vyřádí, tak druhý den toho lituje a říká si, že se v životě už nedotkne alkoholu. Takhle jsem se cítila dneska ráno. Mám pár pravidel jak se z toho vyléčit.

You know how it is when you drink a lot & go wild, the next day you are in agony & promise yourself that you will never touch alcohol again. That's how I felt this morning. There are a few rules I have in order to get better.


Pravidlo # 1: Sněs dobrý hamburger a nepodílej se o něm se psem
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Rule # 1: Eat a nice big burger & don't share any with your dog


Pravidlo # 2: Seď na sluníčku, po chvíli se začneš (možná) usmívat
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Rule # 2: Sit in the sun & you'll start (maybe) smiling


Pravidlo # 3: Ujisti se, že máš správný obuv (pokud máš špatný, tak se ti může udělat špatně)
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Rule # 3: Make sure you have the right shoes (ugly shoes can make you feel sick)


Pravidlo # 4: Nejen obuv při léčení je nutný, ale taky správný oblečení (ležerní) a doplňky
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Rule # 4: Not only shoes are important when getting better, but the right clothes (easy going) & accessories 


Pravidlo # 5: Pokud sluníčko nepomůže rozesmát, tak si ještě dejte panáka. Třeba pomůže ...
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Rule # 5: If the sun doesn't help make you feel better, then have a shot. Maybe it'll help ...


Jak se léčíte vy?

How do you get better?

shorts ~ H&M Conscious Collection
earrings ~ Boutique Victoria
shoes ~ Nine West
hamburger  ~ home made

Thursday, April 7, 2011

Tropické Jaro / Tropic Spring

Bylo naprosto krásné počasí a měla jsem naprosto krásný den v Praze! Zastavila jsem se v Cafe~Cafe, na vynikající oříškový dort, který jsem musela pak rozchodit, protože to byla cukrová bomba. Pařížská rozkvétala a byla plná lidí a krásně předražených obchodů. Nejkrásnější výzdobu, ale měl Hugo Boss, která byla vyzdobena plumeria, kterou jsem si musela vyfotit. Opak cen, které jsou v Pařížské, jsem měla na sobě. Neonový pásek za 10 centů, který mi koupil táta na tržišti. Hodil se mi k nehtům ;)

It was absolutely gorgeous weather & I had an absolutely gorgeous day in Prague! I stopped by at Cafe~Cafe for an excellent nut cake, which I had to then walk off because it was such a sugar bomb. Paříská street was in full bloom & full of people & beautiful overpriced stores. The best window decor I just had to take a picture of was at Hugo Boss, filled with plumerias'. Contrary to the prices of items in the stores of Paříská, I had a cool, neon belt my dad got me at a garage sale. It matched my nails ;)


Lak je z nové kolekce WHOOM! BOOM! od Essence (03 You've Got The Art)

Nail polish is from Essences new collection WHOOM! BOOM!  (03 You've Got The Art)


Cafe~Cafe 


Musela jsem odpracovat ten dort!

I had to work off that cake!


Ten vítr mě skoro odfouk dneska!

The wind almost blew me away!


Ja se stebou poperu o ty Prada brýle!

I will Kung Fu fight you over those Prada glasses!


Jednou...

One day...



Někdy stačí jenom ukázat záda místo výstřihu a je to sexy, ale vepředu to bylo hodně!

Sometimes it's enough to show your back instead of a decolt, but there was a lot on the front!




Mmm .... Jaro, léto nebo pojedem do tropů?!

Mmm .... Spring, summer or shall we go to the tropics?!

Miss Sixty criss cross top
Vintage silk pants
BCBG orange leather purse
Just Cavalli bug glasses
Essence nail polish 
10 cent belt
MRKT sandal pumps
C&A earrings
plastic bracelet stolen (from my Grandma ;))