here are some of the ingredients |
Zucchini Pashtida
<—all you need are these 3 large zucchinis cubed like this —>
Other ingredients are:
3 tbsp. plain flour
3 tbsp. mayonnaise
3 eggs
100 g. Bulgarian Cheese; slightly salted
100 g. Cashcaval Cheese
(or you can use any solid cheese you like)
salt and pepper
- Preheat your oven to 180C.
- Boil your zucchini for about 3-5 minutes. Be careful not to overcook it.
- Wash your boiled zucchini with cold running water and drain it well.
- In a large bowl, beat your eggs well together with your flour and mayonnaise.
my mixed eggs, flour and mayonnaise |
- Dump in your well drained cold zucchini (make sure it’s cold enough).
- salt and pepper to taste.
- Dump in 3/4 of your cheeses leaving the 1/4 for toppings.
mixed with cheeses |
- Mix well and transfer to a greased baking pan. You can grease your pan with melted butter but I prefer to use olive oil.
- Sprinkle the rest of the cheeses on top.
ready for the oven |
- Bake it for about 30-40 minutes or until it started to be golden brown.
the best part is the burnt cheeses on top. Haha! |
I just love the colors of green zucchini against the yellow-golden-brown. Some makes zucchini pashtida without the skin but i think, what makes this pashtida tempting and yummier are the colors. Hope you’ll try it at home and share it here. =)
My Brave Antibodies!
Sooooo happy with my Helicobacter Pylori Test (which I posted in facebook and my friend read it as Helicopter Pilot Test) result. NEGATIVE baybeiii!!
my helicobacter pylori result =) |
Actually, i took this HBP test February of this year pa. But because of some unfortunate events that happened these past few months, I wasn’t in the mood to follow up everything. When you read my previous post about Chamomile Tea, it was a pain-free months until the other day when I had the attack. Fany was so angry at me that she even made the schedule herself. With sudden shoot up of blood pressure, she called the clinic and insisted on giving me a very early schedule. “ani rotsa tor le metapelet shili, Lo. Ani rotsa yoter mugdam” (I want a schedule for my caregiver for a check up. No, I want it earlier) Tunog prime minister ng Israel lang diba? Waha!
So anyways, I was with my doctor today and thank God, I have a negative HBP test. He gave me, as expected, 20 mg. of Omeprazole which I could take everyday an hour before breakfast which also mean… I am oblige to eat breakfast *rolling eyeballs*. I’m kinda upset because I’m not a breakfast person. I can live with coffee from morning until 1pm. But the most happiest from all the -estessstt was when he told me that I am allowed to eat what i thought I cannot eat. (Thank you google for the lies and for the frustrations, LOL). But I have to avoid Soda in any form and spicy foods. Citrus, sweets and oily I am allowed but with moderation. I’m just so happy today. *big grin* I’m just thinking that I have enough brave antibodies that protects me from any form of bacteria or viruses. I’m healthy, Let’s Eat!
Master Chef Israel
I am not a TV buff. I even prefer to spend the whole day rummaging the kitchen or surfing the net than to watch TV. Maybe because I am in a place where I could not understand the language very well. But we have tons of English Channels here at home. But I’m still taking the agony of downloading torrents than watching some of my fave shows on TV. I don’t know, I just don’t like watching TV. End.
But, when it comes to cooking shows, I’m on it. As another season of Master Chef Israel started this year, Fany and I found a new way to bond every Wednesday and Thursday night. Aside from Kokhav Nolad (a singing contest franchised from American Idol), Master Chef has been our favorite since it started last year.
Baked Rice Pilaf
First of all, I miss the Ilonggo Style Arroz a la Valenciana. It’s been my family’s favorite eversince I could remember and never in our entire history of family get together that the Valenciana was absent. There are hundreds of ways to make Valenciana or Paella but there’s something distinct about the way we cook it from scratch. We use fancy rice or “pilit (malagkit)” as we call it and it’s always with a lot of toppings. From pork to liver to seafood to everything. We don’t even use Safran like how they make authentic Spanish Paella. We just use “kawalag” or yellow ginger. I think it’s something like Curcum or Turmeric in a way. I’m not really sure. What I can tell you is, if there are thousands of reasons why I always look back to where I came from, one of those is the Arroz a la Valanciana.
- Fry the green onions with 2 tbsp of olive oil; carrot and bell pepper; rice.
- Dump in your chicken legs and fry for about 3 minutes
- Dump in your champignon together with your mushroom soup or broth
- Simmer for 5 minutes; salt and pepper to taste.
- Put dill and parsley
- Transfer to a baking dish and bake for 40-45 minutes in 180C oven until the liquid’s gone and the rice is done. If you want it to have some rice crusts on top (yes, i love it), then you have to leave it for like 10 minutes more.
- Let it cool a little before serving. It can burn your tastebuds.
Ex-Lovers to Friends?
I cannot say that I have a very solid expertise when it comes to Love and Relationships but these past few weeks I’ve encountered some funny questions ’round twitter and facebook. One of these is “Can ex-lovers be friends?” or “Is it okay to be friends with your ex after a break-up?”
I know a few individuals who actually went from being ex-lovers to friends. Both of them went through another heartache before they found each other again, talked, said sorry and decided to be friends. This can possibly happen since the painful memories back then was replaced by another memories with another person. It was a closed chapter and there’s no reason for them to even talk about it. (guys you know who you are, haha)
Yes, ex-lovers can be friends BUT NOT AFTER THE BREAK-UP. Yes, that should be in caps because it’s not in any way possible to be friends with your ex after your break up. Well I mean genuinely of course. Some can be civil, live with hi and hello and deal with few meet ups with common friends. There’s always a thin line between them, a boundary. You can’t split up and still spend the day talking on the phone, exchanging text messages or have a “friendly date”? I mean come on, if you happen to see ex-lovers doing this, then there’s still something more in them than being friends. Some settled for this set up for an obvious reason, they still can’t let go. They didn’t work out as a couple so they thought they will work out as friends. But friendship will never work out after the break up. This can lead to hoping for second chances, holding on to nothing and painful disappointment. If you both agreed to go separate ways, then it means SEPARATE WAYS. No more what ifs, no more if only.
To those who really genuinely propose a friendship after a break-up, I salute you. Sometimes it’s too painful to just say “yes, let’s be friends” especially if you are still in love with the person. But at the end of the day, you still can’t bear the idea of not having him/her in your life anymore. So to friendship you will settle with hopes that maybe, this will be the way to rekindle the lost interests and love and sooner or later you can have him/her back. This is not friendship with 100% pure “friendship” intentions.
Some proposed friendship for you to be his/her “friend with benefits”. These are the users. Beware of them. You can distinguish them because you can actually feel that they don’t love you from the very beginning. They just take you for granted, let you fall in love, have sex with you then dump you. The reason why they want to be friends with you is because you have something that they need. Not you nor your boring-unconditional-love but your stupidity. It’s as simple as 123. Beware of a person who broke up with you today and proposed friendship tomorrow. There’s a big big uncanny reason/s behind it. It’s either they want something inside the pockets of your pants or they want something under your pants.
Maybe there are genuine people in this world, I don’t know. I don’t want to be judgmental but i just can’t see the possibility. Maybe there are ex-couples who started out as friends, decided to bring it to a higher level, failed, moved on and went back to friendship. I mean, it could happen but not as abrupt as 2-3 days after break up. You always have to mete a certain time for healing before you can invest your emotions again for another kind of relationship. Either for friendship with your ex or another romantic relationship with another person.
I am Allowed!
In line with the latest hullabaloo that’s been happening with my current health, a sad surprise came this afternoon when I went to the supermarket. The FERRERO ROCHER, my ultimate favorite in the world is on SALE and the catch?!…
Thanks to Chamomile Tea?
pix from http://www.sciencedaily.com |
I thought I’ll end up in the hospital again. Pew!
A Sunday Bliss
After a hectic week of dealing with our workloads, my sister and I spent the Sunday together for a long day of window shopping, eating, laughing and dreaming. We spent the whole day around Dizengoff Center where we usually drag ourselves to have some good time. We agreed that we were both fed up of eating the same thing in Boston Deli so we found ourselves inside Spaghettim, a pasta and pizza resto a few blocks away from Dizengoff Center. I was too excited because I’m now into food blogging and stuffs but I forgot my camera at home. Instead, I settled for my reliable phone.. again.
Home Away From Home
Let me take you to Tachana Merkazit (Central Bus Station).
For every Filipino living or working abroad, there’s nothing more rewarding than experiencing “Pinas” from time to time. And here in Israel, there’s nothing more Pinas-like than Tachana Merkazit here in Tel-Aviv. Though most of the local citizens deemed this place as the most unsafe/dangerous place in Israel, for us Filipinos (let’s include the Chinese, Sudanese, Nepals and others) Tachana Merkazit is HOME.
Foreign Workers lives here including us Filipinos who enjoys our weekly day off from work. You can find significant numbers of Filipinos here during Fridays, Saturdays and Sundays. All came from a week of hard work being a caregiver and house caretakers. Going to this filthy place is heaven for us. This is a place where we are allowed to be who we are, typical Filipinos who eats pork barbecue with sawsawan or eat shomai and arroz caldo or Chowking-like Halo-Halo under the heat of a summer sun. A place where we can buy Eskinol and Chinsansu, Mr. Chips and Boy Bawang, Safeguard and Creamsilk, even 555 Sardines and Lucky Me Pansit Canton. This is the place where we can enjoy a glimpse of the Philippines once a week, for 24 hours.
The pictures below are just some of the few stores and establishments that you will find inside the Central Bus Station. Majority of these stores are owned by a Filipino who became successful in putting up business here. From calling cards to cellphone loads, to kakanin and other basic necessities that a typical Filipino cannot live without. Honestly, Tachana Merkazit somehow reminds me not only of the Philippines but also of Bacolod, the city where I came from.