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Teatime Delights

Comments (0) | Friday, June 29, 2012

This is my lazy pogaca when I mix the filling in the dough. I make them thinner like little crisps but they are traditionally more round like little bread rolls. 
Why do we need to eat at teatime? 

There is something special about teatime. It is a completely unnecessary mid-day meal. The foods associated with it takes eating just over the top. That is not what you are supposed to eat at that point in the day. Yet the combination of offerings different depending on the location, the female and the gossip heavy environment make this unnecessary hour a must. I used to enjoy these mid-day engagements. The way in which I got to enjoy these in earlier age was when I accepted the invitations of family members. Consisting of female family members who did not work, my mother huffed and puffed at the prospect of her only day that she did not work doing something with her distant family. She also did not find the conversation topics to be all that interesting. It was different for me as I both enjoyed the offerings different in every house hold coupled with the latest news from the family; who was cheating on who, whose kid was a bit too old to get married, who joined a cult and what did the cult required them to do (all real life conversation topics from family gatherings by the way) Some members of the family were cake makers. The cake makers know how to make their cake rise. My favorite cakes are the ones who are fluffy yet moist. Some make boreks and lentil meatballs. I never liked the ones who tried to be inventive. This is an hour whose food shall not be changed.

Due to changing conditions of health and the need to work, this is a meal I can no longer indulge in - unless on special occasions. Still someone who keeps me on the loop is Sedef Iybar, an amazing cook whose cakes are to die for. Unlike many bakers, she does not keep measurements but can bake from whatever is around the house. Her cakes are always delicious. One inventive cake I remember is the one we made at Lake Placid with mastic and lime. If you speak Turkish click here for her recipes. I am sure she will have an English site up soon as well.  She enjoys this hour and is a great friend to gossip with whilst the cake bite gets moister with the sip from our teas.

Below are four recipes that I associate with tea-hour. All four can easily be re-purposed as Sunday breakfast dishes. Each has a story as well. (so will all the recipes here)

This is what the pogaca looks like when properly filled!

Pogaca

Making pogaca is a sign of home-sickness. When in Turkey you can buy amazing pogaca from a store. When away it is not as easily available. There is a distinct taste to the home-made version. When done properly it brings the place missed when consuming this delightful pastry. 
Ingredients

3.5 cups flour
1 cup full-fat yoghurt
1 cup vegetable oil
2-3 teaspoons baking powder
2 eggs  + 1 egg yoke
1 teaspoon salt
If you have it a bit of black or regular sesame to sprinkle on top

Filling
A combo of crumbled feta + chopped parsley + dill
If you want to be inventive red pepper flakes and scallions can also be added

Mix the above ingredient for the dough. If you have a KitchenAid just add all and let it mix w the dough hook. Otherwise do it with your hand leaving the flour to the last. Once you have a slightly stick dough- first set your oven to 350-375 F (180 C) - preheat- take a baking pan and brush it with oil. Now you have a choice- if you are lazy you can throw in the filling materials and mix the dough. If you do so make small egg shapes and slightly press and place them in your pan. If you are not you take slightly larger than wallnut pieces into your palm-- move the dough around and extend it to one side put your filling and close the other half on top. Put these individual pieces onto the pan. After you are done with all (about 20-25 pogaca with these ingredients) brush them with the egg yolk. Sprinkle the top with black sesame and sesame.

Bake for 25-30 minutes. Watch your own. Little soft on the center- golden on top you are ready to go.

Yoghurt cake is very pretty when served with berries and creme

French Yoghurt Cake

In the lookout for the easiest cake ever and the healthiest cake ever? It is not the healthiest cake really but you can claim that it is as it takes no butter (instead yoghurt + olive oil) Great to serve with fresh berries. I saw this on a website and made it a bunch of times. The best thing about this cake is you mix all ingredients in one bowl. Whisk or mix well if you want your cake to rise.

Ingredients

1 1/2 cups full fat yoghurt
2/3 cup olive oil
1 1/4 cup sugar
3 eggs
1 teaspoon vanilla
1 teaspoon (optional) orange or almond extract
2 1/2 cups all purpose flour
3/4 teaspoon baking soda
1/2 teaspoon salt
PInch of freshly ground nutmeg

Preheat oven 350 (170C). Grease your pan. First whisk yoghurt, olive oil, sugar, eggs, vanilla. Then add flour, baking soda, salt. Whisk well until no lumps. Pour it into a round cake pan. Bake for 50-0 minutes. The last 10 minutes cover the top with foil so that the top does not turn brown.

I also make a lime cream that you can serve this cake with and that is simply

1 cup heavy cream
2 tablespoon conf. sugar
2 lime's zest

mix until the cream is before stiff. Goes great also with berries.

Lentil Meatballs 

I have lentil meatballs in my fridge often. Good for any occasion. Vegan/vegetarian. These are some I made recently.
A unique teatime and all day around recipe- very healthy as well. A relative, my mother's cousin's wife whatever that makes us would make these so perfectly and bring it to any teatime she attended. I awaited her arrival to down 4-5 of these when no one was looking.

Ingredients

1 cup lentil or 2 cups lentil (ratio is 1 cup lentil to 1/2 cup bulgur but you can up it)
1/2 cup bulgur or 1 cup bulgur
1/2 cup olive oil.
1 mid size white onion chipped
1 tbsp tomato paste
1 tbsp pepper paste (Turkish style) -- if you do not have this nevermind! 
2-3 stems of scallions
Chopped Fresh parsley + Dill
Red pepper flakes
Sumac
Lemon Juice
Salt + Pepper

Add to 1 cup lentil 2 cup water. Let it cook until lentils absorb water and get mushy (15-20 minutes). When it is slightly still liquidy but cooked to point of mush add on to bulgur and immediately cover it with airtight cover. Let it rest for 15-20. Better to work with it when cold. In a pan sautee the onions w oliveoil + tomato paste and pepper paste. Sautee until the onions are soft. When the bulgur +lentil mix is cool- add on to the mixture olive oil, the cooked onions, lemon juice, spices, thinly sliced scallions, chopped fresh parsley + dill. If lazy you can eat it as if its rice. Amazing when it is cold. If not make slightly chubby finger shapes from it. Serve it with lettuce leace and or lemon. Juice a lemon on top before you put it into your mouth.



Last teatime recipe is...

Stomach Medicine --- Wet Chocolate Cake

During a sleepover visit to my aunt's I woke up in the middle of the night with something which I later on described as a stomach ache- I think really just a desire to have another slice of the delicious cake that I had before I went to bed. When caught I claimed that the consumption of the cake was due to a sudden stomach ache. I had to have the cake. So from then on, the cake was immortalized as my stomach medicine. 

Ingredients

Stage 1
250 gr melted butter
2 cups sugar
1 teaspoon brandy or liquor of your choosing
2 teaspoon vanilla extract
3 tablespoons cacao
1 glass of milk

Stage 2
2.5 cups of flour
3 teaspoon baking powder
4 eggs

Mix the ingredients in stage 1. Separate a glassful from the mixture put it aside. Add to stage 1 mixture- 4 eggs - mix- one egg at time- Last but not least add flour and baking powder. Pre-heat your own around 375F (180C). Bake for 30-40 minutes or as my mother does it until a tooth pick you stick to your cake comes out clean. Once it comes out of the oven, when it is hot, pour the glass of liquid you retained from stage 1. Let it cool and absorb the liquid.


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Madrid Guide

Comments (0) | Thursday, June 28, 2012


Why does a drink need a cover?

Madrid is my second home. I have no good reason to love this city. It has no views. I do not have many friends there. Yet I keep coming back to Madrid. I have been there 5 times in the past 2 years. I get an itch to go back every 6 months. We match somehow. I remember the first times I went to Madrid. 20 years old, it was one of the first European cities I went by myself. At the time, I was not a big pork eater. I blame that for not falling in love with Madrid at the first site. Still, my first visits to Madrid was still filled with excitement. Every meal, I felt as though I was in an Almodovar movie. How good is he in capturing the colors and the feeling of Spain in general. When I went back many years later, I still had a recollection of where everything was. Now though, I had a desire to eat like never before. I rediscovered Madrid a bite at a time. 

Madrid is known for its tapas- meaning a top/cover to a drink. Only with the systematic consumption of this food can you be ok from the all day drinking you will be doing. It is a must to drink all day in Madrid, you will see many doing the same. A genius invention of small glass beers (go for local favorite Mahou) to wine in the evening, the days in Madrid are best spent slightly tipsy from morning to evening. 

What to Eat @ Madrid

Casual Eats
Everyone will tell you to go to Mercado de St Miguel. They are right go there. It is one of the many open food markets that has been popping up around the world. There are big tables in the middle. You can pick different foods from different vendors and come to the middle to eat. Finding a table is a challenge but the foods are great. I recommend the cheese stand and the tapas stand right next to the cheese.



Mercado de St Miguel is filled with unique delights. From cheese to tapas to sweets to oysters. 


As you will be eating and drinking all day at Madrid, it is good to give quick tapas breaks.  The best spot to do that is Plaza de St Ana. It is festive in the nice weather and a wide selection of tapas places. You will not go wrong. Order a couple glasses of wine or beer to go along with your meal.


Plaza St Ana, by Sol neighborhood is your hub for mid-day tapas and drinking. Also what it is great for is people-watching. 
If you want another quick bite, go into a Museo del Jamon (a museum dedicated to jam) There are so many all around Madrid (one right by Sol) . Get a couple sandwiches stuffed with iberico. 

Right in the center of Sol area is my favorite patisserie, La Mallorquina. You see the big display with amazing sweets. I go there for Pepito con Crema- an amazing dough desert stuffed with cream.


Goes great with coffee. One is enough per trip but I went back for a second serving!

The Belle Artes building (right across from the Prado museum) is a very nice setup for a before dinner drink and appetizers. 

Go to the neighborhood - La Latina- on a Friday or Saturday night. There are some tapas joints that are good. But the point is to go from one joint to the other having a tapas and a drink at each until it is 2 or 3 am. If you over do it you will be one of the many in the neighborhood who is drunk and loud and happy.


Nice Eats and Innovative Eats

Botin is the oldest restaurant in the world. Hence it is touristy. However you should go for lunch. Some go for dinner but the food is heavy. You have to order a whole suckling pig or a baby lamb. 

Innovative cuisine in the shopping district of Madrid. You have to order the Russian salad and the dried tomato appetizers. The atmosphere is also very pleasant. From the door it looks like a store.


This is the Russian salad mixed when ordered at the table at Pan De Lujo. Next to it are the succulent tomatoes.


Nice tapas spot with innovative tapas. The atmosphere is amazing. Get the re-constructed patatas bravas and the sardines.




My favorite restaurant in Madrid. The most innovative restaurant in town, nestled in a residential neighborhood, you can order anything but what you have to definitely order is the warm potatoes in a jar with truffle oil. Also make sure to order the scallops as well. It is a gastropub so it comes with a great wine menu as well. If you speak Spanish, the wine menu is in the shape of a test asking for you preferences in music, films, and other questions about your mood and dispositions. When you follow the lines, supposedly you reach to the wine of your liking.


The potato jar in Gabinoteca is a piece of heaven. You will not be disappointed with anything you order.


What to do at Madrid Besides Eating @ Madrid 


Both Prado (classic art) and Reina Sofia(modern art) are great museums. Reina Sofia has great Dali and Picasso pieces. Prado is the home from Goya. 

Plaza Mayor is a must-see. As cheesy as it gets, join the other tourists, pay a bit too much for your cafe con leche because of the location and take photos with the cheesy entertainers. 

Madrid is also good for shopping. Go around Sol and Gran Via and get what the Spanish fashion has to offer you. If you are into high-end shopping go to the Salamanca neighborhood of Madrid. 

For a good flamenco show go to Casa Patas. When you enter it is a tapas bar behind it is the location where they host the show.


Amazing show as Casapatas. You will be surrounded by tourists. When was the last time you went to a spot to watch your national dance? 

Sit at Plaza St Ana and watch people. Be amazed by the amount of alcohol being consumed early in the day. Decide to do the same when you return home. Without the atmosphere in Madrid the drinking is not as much fun (experience speaking) 

Go out at Chueca neighborhood. Great bars and gay bars. Late night gay-tapas bars are amazing. So is the club Studio 54. In this neighborhood Calle de Horteleza and Calle Fuencarral are huge shopping streets. 

Visit Hakei a great new clothing brand from Spain and Salvador Bachiller for amazing bags and luggages. They are all around town

Also for great men's wear- visit right by Plaza de St Ana- the Eduardo Rivera store. 

Did you know that South of Spain, such as Seville is 2 hours with fast train from Atocha Station

Where to Stay at Madrid 

I stayed at many. If you are going to pick a budget hotel go for around Gran Via or Sol. If you want the nice ordeal Hotel Wellington is my best. 

What to Think @ Madrid?



Start drinking early and ask yourselves--- why not do this everyday? Why the rush to get everything done?

When having a sip of your drink and a bite of your tapas- think about the value of small bites and drinks. Why do they go so well together? Why not do this all the time to avoid the belligerence that comes with over consumption of alcohol on an empty stomach?

When having a Pepito de Crema -- ask yourself--- can I have two of these or would that make me a complete glutton?

When watching the flamenco show- when they are clapping -- ask yourselves- do their hands hurt?

When going around from Mercado de St Miguel to dinner - after a whole day of eating and drinking ask yourselves-- Can I keep going and repeating doing the same thing?

I hope that the answer to your last question will be : "hell yes!"


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Hatay Guide

Comments (0) | Wednesday, June 27, 2012

The mumbar- stuffed intestines at Sultan Sofrasi

The Case for Kunefe: Why is too sweet never too sweet

Hatay is right next to Syria. A multi-cultural hub, the interaction of different cultures + close proximity to Syria = amazing amazing food. We visited Hatay last summer. The purpose of our visit was for research. My father spoke very highly of the cuisine. I arrived with dreams of eating as much kunefe as possible not realizing how sweet it actually is. What we ended up doing was a trip of eating. The focus of the review is on Antakya- the main hub/historic center of Hatay. 
This is the infamous cake like kunefe of Hatay. You can try it anywhere. They are all good. It could be too sweet but in this case the too sweet kunefe = perfection.

What to Do/Eat

Eat breakfast at Petek Pastanesi in the center. The Hatay breakfast is simple and amazing. It consists of combination of fresh kaymak (a Turkish sweet cream), honey  and olives. It is simple and tasty. 

Eat lunch or dinner at Sultan Sofrasi. We went there once and we wanted to go back everyday. It is a selection of best Hatay cuisine has to offer.  You have to order the icli kofte (kibosh - a bulgur covered stuffed meatball) and the mumbar here (stuffed intestines with meat). You will not go wrong with anything you order. If you are not a drinker Sultan Sofrasi is also amazing for dinner. They do not serve alcohol.Also click here if you speak Turkish for an episode at this restaurant by my father. 
Amazing yoghurt soup at Sultan Sofrasi with a little kibbeh on top



Stroll through the Bazaar area. There are amazing finds One day for lunch we came across a Humus place.It is called Meshur Humuscu Nedim Usta. Ask around.  They only do a couple mezes. You should watch the way in which they make hummus pretty. They are small establishments in back alleys. 
You have to try the hummus garnished when ordered. It is amazing. 

When at the bazaar, ask for the kunefe spot- apparently there is an amazing one no one can remember the name of.(Cinaralti Kunefe at Ayakkabicilar Carsisi) Also at the bazaar-- look at the many little vendors. If in the mood to shop by the areas famous cokelek (a cheese and spice mixture) 

Stroll through the Bazaar area. Great sightseeing with tons of small food hubs. 

At night -go to Anadolu Restaurant- a big touristic restaurant in an alley. They also have all the basic staples of Antakya cuisine. They serve alcohol. Don't be turned off by the foreign flags. They host foreigners but they also do a good job with the food. The kebabs are to die for. 

Another night- try Leban Restaurant-(GazipaÅŸa Caddesi No:5Tel: +903262134255 +90 326 215 35 11
Gsm: +90 532 566 46 83) next to the Orthodox church. They have live music on the weekends and great staple mezes (muhammara and hummus is amazing at Hatay). It is interesting- the night life of Hatay is in the top floor of the buildings. Overlooking the city, couple glasses of rake, inhale the warm breeze. Do not over eat because….
Try Ali Nazik - a kebab consisting of tangy yoghurty eggplants topped small chopped lamb at Leban Restaurant

You are going to end the night with kunefe. Although it would be better to begin the day. The kunefe here are baked in a large pan. You get a slice and a big pot of water. It is as sweet as a desert gets. Henceforth, it will also as sweet as your life will get (if you are into deserts) 

Other things to do besides eating

A day trip to Iskenderun (The waterside) would be nice. I have not been but heard. 

Take a day-to night trip to Samandag. Samandag is famous for its silk. So go for silk  + scarf shopping. At Samandag go to Harbiye- it is a small down by a waterfall. The silk vendors are there as well.  Pick a restaurant by the waterfalls and have dinner. The one we went to was Yeni Bahar Restaurant. The food is good the view is amazing. 
This is the muhammara at a restaurant at Samandag-- perfect combination of spices, red peppers and wallnut!

Where to Stay? 
The Buyuk Antakya Hotel is supposed to be good. We stayed at Narin Hotel- centrally located and has a good breakfast. It has clean big rooms with working ACs. 


What to Think @ Hatay?


When consuming the food at Sultan Sofrasi ask yourselves... why can't I stop and how much more can I eat?

When watching the hummus artist garnish your hummus ask yourself- why so much care put into something so simple? What is the value of making the already more made-up?

When having the kunefe - ask yourselves how many times in sequence can you indulge in eating this desert. Can you keep eating something so good but so sweet?


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Istanbul Eating - Finally Arrives the Re-Invented Meze

Comments (0) | Tuesday, June 26, 2012

"It Snowed on Tomatoes" Salad at Ece 9, Taksim, Istanbul
The mezes at Munferit, Istanbul
Amazing liver at Maya, Istanbul


Madrid is a tapas heaven. It is not just the classic stuff that is impressive but those places that re-invent the classics. There was a recent Food and Wine article. The article features the new meze spots of Istanbul and their similarity to the new tapas movement. But they are also different. The contents of both cuisines are distinct. So are the backgrounds of meals. Who can answer the question for manchego vs. feta. As difficult is the question that seeks to find the winner between meze and tapas. 

For many years, there has been Ece and her 9 restaurants reinventing the popular bite-size dishes in Istanbul. Changa also is the first of experimenting with the fusion of Turkish and other cuisines. In this way the Changa classic the grape leave wrapped hallumi with Asian chili sauce was an early sign of the reinvention of the meze culture. This year, I made it a point to visit new meze spots in Istanbul that invent that successfully re-invent the classics.

Meze is the food you eat when you are drinking. Like tapas, it is the reason that heavy drinkers appear so pleasant. This food is the excuse for drinking and the drinks are an excuse to eat this food. It builds communities as you have to share the dishes. A meze is best with raki, the national alcoholic beverage of Turkey. A raki is best (for me) with two ice cubes and cold water. Make sure the amount poured does not exceed 1/4th of the whole glass if you are having a good day, 1/3 if it was a shitty day. Like the tapas of Spain, the key is the oily combo of the cold dishes served mostly with bread that sucks the alcohol. The simplest and the best meze in Turkey is the combo of melon with feta cheese. A bite of each followed by a sip.  Beware of such nights' emotional conversation . Also beware of how much raki you consume as it is above 40% alcohol. The water added is to accent the taste not to diminish the effects of the alcohol. Savor your food and drinks as a typical meze night lasts between 2-3 hours at least. It should also be the sort of night that begins and ends in the same location. When done with food order more. Istanbul will offer you extras for a meze evening- sometimes it will be the view that will stop you from pondering on mundane details of your life, sometimes it will be the people watching, sometimes it will be the gasping due to over consumption of food. It will be cathartic. It will be necessary every so often.

Here are the best in Istanbul that undertook the mission of reinventing raki's best friends.

1)    Ece 9- Tunel/Taksim- Ece is a long time family friend. Her passion for her food comes across in each dish. What is also distinct is she re-invents all the classics. A must for vegetable lovers (and also offal lovers - the liver there is fantastic)- each dish remains in your bite. They are all too good to forget. When you go there- you tell her that I sent you. You sit down wherever you find and order the following. You have to get the dolmas (different stuffed vegetables) they are wrapped as thin as it gets. Also order domates kar yagdi (it snowed on tomatoes) a tomato salad topped with feta. As with all meze, the key is ordering a lot to share. The plates are neither small nor large. Order the grilled boreks (the phillo pastries with grill marks). You also have to order the kisir(a spicy bulgur salad) - reinvented in sushi shape. You have to get the zucchini dish -- it has walnut--cold covered with yoghurt and fresh dill. You will be full with all this. But you have to order at least one main course. My choice is either the paper thin liver steak or o shey (that thing) a meatball dish from heaven of pita, meatballs, topped with yoghurt. The semolina desert with pressed berries is a must. This is the Turkish cuisine that has to travel abroad. Yet it stays at Ece's, now tableless streets of Asmali Mescit area of Taksim. If Ece is around ask her what is good as she travels all around Turkey for ingredients and inspirations.

The amazingly thin and tasty dolmas at Ece 9


2)    Munferit- Galata-Taksim-  A new addition to the neighborhood, Munferit is definitely more for the new meze searcher with style. The interior resembles a restaurant from the lower east side of new york or from Stockholm, Sweden. Young, chic and noisy, what they serve is actually better than what the initial impression of the place. It reminded me of the new chic tapas spots in Madrid such as Estado Puro. Get the circassian chicken (chicken with walnuts) but this time made with duck. It is amazing. Also get the porcini mushrooms with melted feta in the parchment paper.  Get kuru kofte (fried meatballs) served w scrambled eggs. On your way out get the lokma for desert (fried sweet dough filled with a surprise) If you are into nightlife- also stick around as the upstairs bar turns into a club.
The porcini mushrooms with truffle oil and with feta cheese at Munferit, Istanbul


3)    Maya- Karakoy-Istanbul- This is also a new spot. Even though there are main courses the mezes are what you go for. What has to be on your table is the arnavut cigeri (the fried liver dish)- even if you are not into offal - they will convert you. The re-invention of sucuk ekmek (the bread with sausage) is brilliant. So is the fish carpaccio and the pastrami topped hummus. End the evening with mastic pudding. It is so good.

The Sausage Bread (sucuk ekmek) and fish carpaccio at Maya, Istanbul

4)    Changa or Muzede Changa - Taksim or Emirgan- Istanbul- Changa is not necessarily a meze spot but they have been re-inventing Turkish cuisine since I was 17. They have theme weeks where you can try different menus. Both restaurant have a stunning interior. Muzedechanga is your choice for the summer. With stunning views of Istanbul, you order the following--olive braised fennel w fava- changa sucuk and the deep fried tongue.  You also have to get the hallomi wrapped w grape leaves and the filo stuffed w shrimp and celery. The cocktails are amazing at Changa so for once  --- replace raki with a Changa Passion and if they still have it Istanbul (a cocktail with both raki and vodka so do not have more than one) The main courses are as good but a night made up of cold and hot starters will be sufficient.

Not necessarily a meze spot but with amazing hot and cold appetizers, Muzedechanga is the only mentioned place that combines amazing food with amazing views of the Bosphorus.



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Bozacada Guide

Comments (0) | Monday, June 18, 2012

Please beware of a gang of cats that will meow convincingly as you order food in Bozcaada. They are everywhere and are on a mission

A typical wine hour at the house we rented at Bozcaada- Corvus wine, ezine feta , island olives and more
The Eggplant Meze at Lodos, Bozcaada


How to not to get too drunk on too much wine
It was risky business. We decided to go to Bozcaada not knowing too much of each other. We also did not know much about the island. Bozcaada is about 6-7 hours drive from Istanbul (please do not listen to the locals who will tell you it is 4 hours as I am yet to figure out how they make it in such a short time) Across from Canakkale, the homeland of the infamous Troy myths, with its Aegean sea, if you ask someone from Turkey what it is known for, they will quickly tell you two things: wine and cold water(its swimming water that is). They will be right. Bozcaada is almost the Napa Valley of Turkey, the most wine production per square meter (I am not sure but it seemed so) It has decent food (but pricey because you are on an island) but it has also a lot of opportunity for one to indulge in less pricey ways (windmills and sunset with a glass of wine?)


What to Eat and Drink @Bozcaada?


@ Home
Since you are in a wine producing island it is fairly cheap to get wine to drink at home. The Talay Wine company, a producer for table wines in Istanbul for generation have decent and drinkable products. They have a store in the main town. Corvus is the crown prince of island wine making. Their facilities are 5-10 minute drive to main town (follow signs). You can also do wine-tasting in both facilities. I am a white wine drinker and Corvus' Bornova Misket is a must. It is also unique as it is made out of Turkish grapes. Dry with some flower under tones. Assuming that you head to Bozcaada in the summer or early  Fall *best times to go, it will not be a time to cook big meals at a home. However their great jams and cheese on the island. You are right across from Ezine, one of the main cheese-makers of Turkey- their feta is impeccable.  The bread at the local bakery is also a must. Try their corn bread with dill. They will slice it for you. When there also get a small supply of their famous mastic cookies- old Greek recipe and a must. Set-up a table around sunset with the jams, the cheese, the bread. Open up a bottle of wine and watch the sunset. If you can not see the sunset from where you are, wine and such food puts one in a contemplative but joyous mood. So with the effect of both, if you are with a loved one, express your love. Feel the breeze and wonder why you have to work the rest of the year. Also a must is conspiring about giving up your life wherever you are and moving to a similar setting.


@ Restaurants
The Bakkal Restaurant/Bar at Bozcaada offers a unique menu. Do not shy away from pasta dishes as they are amazing. Late night wine and mojitos are also available

Islands tend to have over priced food. Do not be turned of by the prices. I want to single out four locations that I frequented and loved. (1) is Lodos- I think the best mezes in the island- the artichoke w mastic is a must! It is pricier than what you would expect from a meze spot like this. The fish is also good. (2) is just around the corner- Batti Balik- has some special Greek mezes of its own and employ a Greek resident to prepare some authentic island fare. (3) Ada Cafe- famous for their salty pastries- borek and the must is the eggplant one (4) Bakkal is a rare treat. The Istanbul expat makes amazing pasta dishes. The cheese plate is good change if you make it a tradition to have that at home. What you also go for is the pepper taste they will give you with your bread that you can also buy inside the store. It is apparently made buy a drunk captain. It is spicy and it is the ideal thing to dip bread in.


Where to Stay@Bozcaada?


There are two types of hotels on the island. (1)Ones in the town, an old Greek town. Staying in town gives you access by walk to the spaces in the town and to basic market shopping. Beware that you will have to drive to the better beaches and to the windmills to watch the sunset. This is not so much a pedestrian island and best enjoyed by a rented car or a bike. (2)There are also a number of hotels on the vineyard side of the island. More breathtaking than the city, these are large homes divided into rooms or aparts. You are basically in the middle of the vineyards. (3)In the edge of the town is the priciest but best option is the Kaikas- a set of restored historic building. Each room is unique and the place is filled with antiques.


(4)You can also do what we did. We rented a small house from a local for around 1000 turkish liras for a month. Given it was pretty basic but it was right up the hill by the town and it had stunning views of the island/town.




A typical home at Bozcaada is small and colorful. It is a delight to walk around town and take photos. 
What to do @ Bozcaada?


Pictures of the windmills- best spot to view the sunset!
Not much is always the ideal thing to do on vacation. But there are always those who needs an activity or two each day. The best is to still do the first, and make peace with your feelings. A great thing to do during the day is to drive around and discover your own untouched beach- there are many around the island but a sea shoe is a must as there are many pebbles and those beaches are untouched for a reason. The more known secret beach is the Aquarium. There is a tiny sign for it. There are no facilities in any of these beaches so you will have to bring your own towel. If in need of a shade you will also need to bring your own umbrella. There are two other beaches : one is a public beach and they charge you around 5 TL(Ayazma Beach) the other is pricier but has facilities and food on the beach if you prefer the more fancy fare. The later also plays entertaining oldies from Europe.(Habelle Beach) In any of the beach what awaits you is a small shock of cold water. It is the coldest point of water in the Aegean. It causes goose bumps. The attempt to jump into cold water and facing the fear everyday is great existentialist activity. The fear due to anticipation tend to be worse than the actual activity. In this case too, after the jump and initial freeze, it is very amazing water.


This is a picture of me right when the sun is about to set. By the windmills you can get a full view!


In the afternoon you can take stroll across town. It is an old Greek town with interesting buildings.


During sunset you drive to windmills.You will know you are on the right track when you see a convoy of cars going there. Before going there make sure to pack however many wineglasses you need, however bottles of wine you need to accompany you to the scene. When you get there, you are in for a show of nature. Also great spot for people watching.


Go for occasional dinners and vineyard visits. The bazaar of Bozcaada also is not bad.


What to Think @ Bozcaada?




A secluded beach we came across at Bozcaada. There are actually many. It helps to have beach chairs which we packed with us on our way to the island as it helped us to make a secluded beach habitable. This one is right by Corvus main building.


When jumping into cold water, think about how long it takes for one to jump into things no matter how pleasurable afterwards.


When drinking wine think about what it takes to produce it . Always so detached from production, us moderns tend to forget the making of things.


When looking at the sunset, think about your attachment to big cities. Is it really necessary after all to make more money to spend more money?


When eating the pepper paste at Bakkal, think about what the captain might have put in the mixture to make it so good?


When driving through the island, looking down on the cliffs, try not to think.


When at Bozcaada, think about the value and beauty of places that are not easy to get to (Bozcaada- is a strenuous weekend trip as you have to drive to two ferries). There is something remarkable at sights that are hard to get to.  I am more drawn to such places each day.




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Why Trust me With a Travel Guide?

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Writing Travel Guides
Last year before our almost month long trip to Bozcaada, I was frustrated due to the scarcity of resources. New York Times is dedicated to covering parts of Turkey but mainly Istanbul, almost every month. (is Turkey their travel writers favorite vacation spot maybe?) I love their 36 hour-series but that usually covers the big cities. Travel commentators are also almost always are drawn to more predictable destinations. I want to be able to trust Trip Advisor but something about it turns me off. I can never tell who it is that wrote those comments. I have not been their suggestions but yet again- there is something fishy. I am almost waiting to be disappointed each time. For eating suggestions within the US Eater is by far the best. There is nothing like Eater in places I travel outside of the US. Those who comment on the food are divided also to two camps; those who love fancy travel/eating and those who are more drawn to the approachable and affordable stops. (such as the Frugal Traveller of NY Times who apparently is attempting to come up with a Sweden travel. I hope he publishes his story before we get there in two weeks) There is something universal about the desire to eat and to see new places. This class distinction of coverage is also unsettling. I decided as a response to prepare a set of guides for places I know well.


Trustworthy, hungry and adventurous = me

Why trust me?

I shake when I see good food. I love airports. My cheeks get red when I consume 2 or more drinks but in general I am a happy drunk. A good sunset is always an occasion to celebrate and drink.  I am yet to get sick from anything I eat of the street. I love offal meat. I also love proper dining when I have the money to do so. I don't have too much to indulge in what I do all the time, but just enough to enjoy it immensely when I get to go somewhere. The budget restrains allows me to be selective and my approach to traveling to be itself more approachable to many. Things I chronicle I live to do. I am just picky enough without ever loosing on the kindness. I like to be able to remember things with a smile. For the Turkey part of the travels, I am also the daughter of a famous Turkish food show host. I have not been a spot that I did not love that was my father's suggestion. He is the guru of Turkish dives and local food hubs. So there you go.


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Meat is Gout For You!

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A typical gout party spread minus the meat. 
We try to not to eat meat this summer. Just for the next couple of weeks. A growing desire to become a pescetarian as my digestive track seems to fail with age, that desire fades at the sight of grilled meat. Perhaps an overload of meat once a year would be enough. We had just the occasion for that- ever since 1998.

I do not know how it first started- maybe from a dinner conversation, or from an instance of over-eating. There the difference between a true food-lovers and an occasional indulger is evident. Those who love food still can dream of food even the thin line above the lips is wet from sweat not formed by heat but by food. The original group consisted of Tarik and Savas (the owners of now amazing Istanbul eating destinations Changa and Muzedechanga) and my parents. Someone may have dared someone about the amounts of meat they could consume. So came the idea of a yearly party in the summers in our garden- a gout party- it would be called where the participants would be served endless amounts of meat products. Not much else. Meat as much as you could eat- maybe until you formed a case of gout. The now so-famous Nusr-et was a grill master in two parties.
Early nibble goods for the gout party. The key is not to overate them. The pictures are from the 2009 Gout gathering. In the picture are: my aunt Unay, Tarik and Savas


The core group of Savas and Tarik never changed. There were new additions every year and new surprise delights. My mother would set a long table for 18-19 people. The key for a meat party is not to prepare too many side-dishes or appetizers. Any over-indulgence will result in the lessening of the capacity to consume as much meat as possible. The meats every year are chosen by my father and mother. They consult their butcher friend Cuneyt (now owner of butcher, meat-restaurant franchise)

Moment of chaos due to the rush that everyone has for their attempts of overeating.
 

One year we had pieces of steaks followed by wraps of kebabs. We estimated the meat to be approximately 2-3 pounds per person. If people can consume more, they are welcome to more meat. There is always desert but I have always been too high on the meat to remember what they were. There is also good conversation, momentarily about other aspects of life, the rest of the time about food. The value of a ritual such as this one is many. (1) is to reconnect with each other around the premise of good food (2) is to test our ability each year for meat consumption (3) to talk about food whilst eating food.

 There has been a break for the past couple years. We did not have the Gout party. The ritualistic eating becomes more difficult with changing schedules/destinations and lives. Thankfully gout party is happy history for many. A memory of meat to remember for me in its absence. A case for meat when health says otherwise.


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Craving Turkish food in Greece

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In order to get to Symi from Datca we took a boat with 6 other passengers. As there are no official ferries between the two cities, the only way to get to the actually very close Greek island is by a shared boat- that means you are at the mercy of the captain to find 6 others who would like to share the costs of the trip. In our case, the rest of the passengers consist of a group of retirees (not surprising in Datca), 4 of whom were British (again not surprising in Datca as it is a major hub for retired Brits to purchase summer homes)one was a French man named Claude and another a Belgian/Italy lady who lives in Istanbul. The British group of retirees were talking amongst themselves. There is always something imposing about the British tourists, particularly of the retirement age. The countless films that take British retirees in different "exotic" locations journey to late-life self-discovery is not far from truth- neither their depiction of this age group. This will be a another post. In the middle of the journey to Symi- mid-way- the very-friendly Claude from France, who was a lovely figure- a young soul shackled into his retired body, still probably ready to indulge in whatever life has to offer, took out a guitar- hooked up to the sound system of the boat and started singing for us tunes from his young days, mainly Yven Montand and Gilbert Becaud classics. Claude, to give you a better picture, was wearing a T-shirt that said " I am not Normal" coupled with a necklace made out of beads of letters that made up his name.

A true bon vivant, whilst listening to Claude's songs, I remembered the Sunday trips that my parents and I would take in company of the songs that he was singing. This must have been the early to mid 1990s. Early days of my teenage days that seem to coincide with parents most zealous years of working. In between work and my school, very little time left to spend with each other, we cherished Sundays as both a day of eating and family. Woken up from my deep sleep that I hoped to last forever, I got ready quickly initially unenthusiastically as I would be still too woozy to remember the prospects of food. Those who of us who grew up on the Asian side of Istanbul, it was also a treat to go to the European side. Our destination of choice was the neighborhood my father grew up in: Ortakoy- a quaint neighborhood located underneath the bridge that connects two continents- with pedestrian streets filled with then exciting now in retrospect unnecessary touristic items of charms, chains, and other jewelry -the neighborhood is defined by the big mosque on the water. 

This is a cliche shot of Ortakoy. For some reason I do not have my own photos of Ortakoy but this should give you an idea if you have never been there. 


For us the trip was to visit one of the cafes close proximity to water for Sunday breakfast, followed by quick stroll and the final treat (to be revealed at the end of the post) Another treat was also the car-ride. Even for those who spend a lifetime in Istanbul, the view looking under the bridge whilst passing is breathtaking. The ships passing by, with the waters that gave the color that defines its name (tourquioise that is) and the background music. At the time I was into gluttonous eating. I wanted to eat as much as I can- which resulted with my mother having to hide foods that I loved as I had no control over how much I would consume. (more than once I ate 2-3 pounds of bananas my mother bought in one day) I was also a gluttonous music-lover. By that I mean, the day did not have enough hours for me to listen to music. I was that anti-social kids whose best friend were her headphones. Back then, for some reason, tastes were not dictated by pop and top 40s- those were also present. But young music lovers of the day were more indulgent - perhaps due to the scarcity of the music resources, we consumed everything that we could get our hands on. At the time, a compilation CD of best of 60s  I listened to a number of times a day. Radio also was a thing us young music-lovers followed. Much like the TRT3 still today, different days and times had different music programs that we would wait for enthusiastically. 

On the way to Ortakoy on Sundays, it was a tradition to listen to Kiss FM 90.3. That day was a list of old French-Italian-60s songs that would fill the airwaves. A time for memory for my parents and forever the background of the memories of those Sundays for me. The soundtrack of these tunes made already the exciting food journey more delightful. Upon arrival to Ortakoy, we headed for our brunch in one of the popular breakfast spots (some still exist). Omlettes, a spread of feta and kasher cheeses, jams, boreks, olives would fill our table. I would quickly eat as I still had another treat that was waiting for me. The breakfast was followed by a quick trip to the waterfront and my tireless efforts to convince my parents to buy me useless nicknacks. The quick stroll would qualify me for more eating (or so I thought). On the way to our care, I would convince my parents to buy me a gozleme. There is no longer the abundance of gozleme sales-people who would try to lure you in to their stand. Given, there was  no difference between their products. A turkish thin dough (yufka), store-bought probably, filled with fillings of choice from potatoes, to cheese to spinach. I remember always wanting to buy my gozleme from a stand that was not as popular to give business to all salesman. Perhaps deep down inside I wanted to make sure that they remained there every Sunday for our weekly visits. I often visited the stand of a young woman who wore too much blush. I wanted my gozlemes with potato and kasher cheese. The gozleme smells great as the dough on the hot tandori like oven crisps up. When you bite into it, when warm the melted cheese explodes into one's mouth. I also love the combination of carb on carb (in this case potato and dough) I would try to resist the temptation to not the eat the whole thing until we got back to the car. But that I often could not do. The 3 hour radio-show on Kiss Fm would be on its last hour when we would get back into the car and we would continue listening to a similar soundtrack that brought us to Ortakoy. 

These are also photos not taken by me but gives you an idea of the process of production when it comes to gozleme. These stands no longer exist in abundance. Rather they are replaced by stable little shops in the entrance to Ortakoy. 

As Claude finished his singing Symi was visible from the boat. My first time to Greece - the excitement of a first-visit was overtaken by a desire for gozleme, unattainable in this location. Slowly- the boat pulled to the Symi coast and we sat down to have a cold coffee, frappe Greek style.

This is Claude sitting on the tip of the boat on Sunday morning as we approach to Symi. 



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