Tuesday, November 6, 2012

Is anyone out there?

If anyone is reading this, Leb11 was my travel blog for my summer in Lebanon in 2011.  I actually moved to Lebanon this past September, so now you can follow my Leb (and other) adventures at alittlehypergraphia.blogspot.com.  Hope to see you there!

Monday, August 15, 2011

Cooking Class

While in Leb some friends and I had the opportunity to take some cooking class from Chef Afif, a first-class Lebanese chef who runs the culinary school at the Lebanese-American University.  He taught us how to make Mutabal, or Baba Ghanoush as it's more commonly known.


Chef Afif's kitchen was industrial grade. 
It has everything needed to large quatities of tradition Lebanese food..
Baba Ghanoush starts with eggplant roasted on an open flame, then peeled and chopped. 
Chef Afif said I had the best chopping skills.  Apparently it's in the wrist. 
Kerry and I trying to plate our dishes.  I felt like I was on Food Network. 
Sweet, but completely the wrong shape. ;o)
Robert and I peeled garlic for the garlic sauce. 
We needed a lot so it took awhile.
He looks like a natural. 

Chef Afif was a great teacher. 

So, getting Lebanese food into the right shape in the dish is harder than it looks.
Let's just say it took us awhile. 



Chef Afif thought it turned out alright. 

Baba Ghanoush
 Want to make Baba Ghanoush?  You can try this recipe, adpated for American kitchens and measurements:  http://www.food.com/recipe/baba-ghanoush-the-best-in-the-world-67570

Friday, July 1, 2011

Found in Beirut!

That's right, Kroger-brand Peanut Butter is avaliable in the 24/7 convience store around the corner. 
Also spotted in a shop:  Kroger- brand Pizza Sauce. 

Monday, June 27, 2011

Tripoli

Sorry to have not posted in a while, but I've been busy... traveling back to America!  I'm just started to get over my jet lag and thought I would go ahead and finish some posts I started when I was in Lebanon, so you can expect a few more Leb posts to leak out over the next week or so.

Our last Saturday we went to Tripoli, the second largest city in Lebanon.  Tripoli is known for many things, but it's famous in Lebanon for its sweets. I wanted to post a picture for you, but I didn't take any and apparently no one else did either.
I have a confession to make.  I'm not that cultured.  I'm not a super picky eater, but there are some things that just aren't on my pallet, and baklava and these types of sweets are some of them.  It's doesn't help that I don't like nuts.  Have no fear though!  I still found some sweets for me.  Cooper (the 2 year old) and I split a kiddie cannon, which is a ice cream sundae served in the shape of a cannon.  We both loved it, which only reinforces my suspicion that I don't act my age. 

Tripoli also has ruins from a castle. 


The castle was once held under siege so there is a tunnel that runs underground from the castle to the sea.  Of course I had to go through it, because we all know that crawling in 1000 year old tunnels is just my thing.  It doesn't go all the way to the sea now, but we went as far as we could.  Worth it!
It starts with this inconspicuous doorway.
From there we headed down some stairs.
Past the crumbling room...



Then we ducked in a doorway and went down these spiral stairs. They went
several stories underground.


It was very dark under there!  We ended up using
our camera flashes as a light to navigate the eroding stairs. 
Above ground again we climbed some scaffolding to get some pictures of Tripoli.  The scaffolding wasn't quite finished though...
What could've made daring the scaffolding worth it?  That mountain in the back is Syria!  Or so I'm told...

This was my first time in Tripoli but it's easily one of my favorite places in Lebanon.

Sunday, June 19, 2011

Arabic


During my time in Lebanon I set my mind to learning Lebanese Arabic, which feels a little like fighting an angry hippo with a Q-tip.  I am taking a few Arabic classes while here, but a couple hours 4 weeks a year weren't getting me very far.  After realizing there is no casually learning Arabic, I invested in a few books on the Lebanese dialect and a few orthanography books on the Arabic language.  I am about halfway through the Arabic alpabet, and I can ask you your name, your friend's name, and if it's time for a break.


Arabic class is good, but we always leave tired!  There are just so many sounds in Arabic that we don't have in English.  Not only are they difficult to pronounce, but it's hard to even hear them apart.  We love our Arabic teacher Nivine though.  She really wants us to learn Lebanese Arabic, and she makes class fun. 

Thursday, June 16, 2011

It's Laundry Day!

One convenience that is pretty unique to America is clothes dryers.  Most other places in the world air dry their clothes, if not wash them by hand all together.  Americans are some of the only people in the world who are so impatient for their clothes to dry that they would spend money to own and run a machine to speed up the process. 

I however, lack not only a clothes dryer but also a clothes washer here in Lebanon.  Thus is instituted the weekly ritual of laundry day.

My friends Mikey and Cindy came with their baby Cooper, so they have a lot more laundry to do than I.

For convienence Mikey does laundry in the bidet. 
Don't worry, they don't use it as a bidet, and Cindy thoroughly cleaned it. 

I'm an old-fashioned girl; I do my laundry in the sink.
 

Wednesday, June 15, 2011

My Morning with Cooper

Today I got to spend some extra time with my little buddy Cooper.  I stayed home because yesterday I twisted my ankle getting off a bus.
This morning the rest of my friends went to culture class to learn about Lebanese geography and tourism, but since you have to walk up hill all the way to get there I didn't think my poor ankle could handle it.  I did laugh a little though, because I hurt my knee and was on crutches on my way over here, so it would make sense that I find way to be injured on my way home next Tuesday.

Since Cindy was sick this morning, Cooper came up to my room to hang out with me while his dad went to culture class.  I was wondering if Cooper would be okay with me not being able to pick him up and throw him around like I normally do, but he was very content to sit with me.


Cooper came with a coloring book, a Magna Doodle, a
Pooh Bear, and an airplane.  We had lots-o-fun chilling on the bed. 
He also took these all apart.  Twice.
And he really likes to play in curtains...
Had fun with you this morning Coop!