I can’t believe that summer is over
It went by soooo fast! I probably say that every year, but this was the busiest summer I’ve had in a long time. I spent the first few weeks of the summer adjusting to having a 12 year old at home (and watching endless episodes of 16 & Pregnant, Campus PD and Toddlers and Tiaras), and trying to get us both ready for a 3 week vacation! But after lots of shopping, and laundry, and packing lists, and packing, and repacking, we were eventually ready for three weeks away. While she spent three weeks sleeping in bunk beds and riding horses and swimming in the lake, I spent three weeks sleeping in hostels, sitting on trains, and swimming in the sea. When we booked our flights to London, the plan was to spend half of the time with Meg’s cousin in London, and the other half travelling. But the best laid plans often go astray, and things didn’t work out the way I had planned. A year ago, I never would have thought that I could spend that much time alone, and especially not backpacking around Europe by myself. But I did, and it was definitely the best thing I’ve ever done! The first few nights were pretty intense. I got to London and realized that I had booked my hostel a day early, so I had nowhere to stay. So I spent the day in London, and then took a train to Paris. I got there at 10pm and was SWARMED by men. It was terrifying. So on night one I got a hotel room in Paris, and phoned Sarah in tears. I was not so excited about being alone in Europe. But I woke up the next morning to an amazing view, and LOVED every minute of the trip from then on. I went from Paris, to Nice, to Bologna (where I saw Lisa Hannigan play for fewer than 100 people in a garden on a perfect night), to Rome, to Venice, to Berlin, to Amsterdam and back to London (on day one of the Olympics). I spent 7 nights sleeping in train stations, woke up to someone trying to rob me, lost my camera and got it back, left my passport in a train station and had it returned, caught the last train to Nice 6 minutes before it left, missed a train in Rome and caught the last one 20 minutes later, and left a package in a store in Amsterdam where it waited until I returned. All these years I’ve been waiting for my good karma, and it turns out it was in Europe all along! I didn’t come back with much since I had to carry everything on my back, but I did come back with a new tattoo. Veni, Vidi, Vici. I came home a few days early to surprise Sarah, and it worked! She saw me hiding in Meaghan’s room and didn’t hug me, or cry, she just screamed. Ah! AHHHHHHH!!!! It’s been a month since I got home and I am finally back into the groove of things. My Dad and I are laying tiles in the kitchen, my pictures are finally posted on FB, and my foster kid is finally back in school. I’ve never been so happy for September in my life!
Monday Date Night: Fried Green Tomatoes with Pork and Mango Salsa
Mango Salsa
- 1 mango, diced
- 1/2 plum, diced
- 1/2 small green tomato, diced
- 1/4 red pepper, diced
- 1/4 cob of roasted corn
- 1 tablespoon chopped cilantro
- 1 teaspoon red wine vinegar
- 1 teaspoon olive oil
Combine all ingredients. That is all.
Fried Green Tomatoes
- Two large, green tomatoes, sliced into 1/4” rounds
- 1 egg
- 1/2 cup cornmeal
- 1/2 cup milk
- 1/2 cup flour
- salt & pepper
- 1 cup oil (for frying)
Heat oil over medium heat. Dip tomato slices in milk, then coat in flour, dip in egg, and then coat with cornmeal. Sprinkle with salt and pepper, and fry until golden brown.
Pork Chops
- 2 Boneless Pork Chops
- 1 tablespoon olive oil
- 1 tablespoon chopped basil
- Salt & Pepper
Grill 3-4 minutes per side, slice thinly, serve over fried green tomatoes with mango salsa. C’est tout!



















