Monthly Archives: June 2011

San Diego County Fair Part II

Our second visit to the Fair was compliments of the Fair media and marketing department – two tickets in the fancy media/vendor gate, a little goody bag with flyers and pamphlets and a cookbook of last year’s winning recipes, and a little tour of the popular food vendors.

We started at Chicken Charlie’s (also home of the cheesy zucchini curls!) for the deep fried Kool-Aid.

Little fried dough balls, colored bright pink from the Kool-Aid (cherry?) in the batter, then rolled in Kool-Aid powder so it’s all tangy-sweet.

I suspect some of the appeal came from the fact that they were hot out of the fryer.  But they really weren’t that bad – they weren’t as sweet as I thought they’d be, the Kool-Aid powder was kind of like eating a Fun Dip thing, and the texture was pretty nice.  Chewy, but still doughnut-y.

We were also offered something else from Chicken Charlie’s, but the fried chicken and waffles weren’t ready.  So, we opted for a chicken kabob.  It seemed like the right thing to do, since I knew we’d have another day of deep-fried gorging ahead of us.

Five huge chunks of grilled chicken, with slices of red onion and peppers.  The end pieces of chicken were a little dry, but the middle pieces were moist and juicy.  It was served on half a piece of unwarmed pita, which Travis ate with the chicken.  I was actually pretty full after splitting this kabob and was thinking it would be a really good item to eat at the Fair if you didn’t want to clog your arteries.  And then we went back to look at the prices (disclosure: we were given complimentary admission, deep-fried Kool-Aid, the chicken kabob, and Australian Battered Potatoes, in case I didn’t make that clear).  The chicken kabob is $10!!  I guess it’s only a few more dollars than the deep-fried foods, so maybe you’re paying for the healthiness factor, and it was a generous kabob of chicken, but I still felt that was a lot of money for one item on a stick.  But, it was good and it wasn’t deep-fried.

We walked through the AgriFair building and I swear this llama started posing once he saw my camera!  I love the llamas, but I’m always wary that they’re going to spit on me.

After looking at the livestock that I will probably never own (totally want a goat!) we went in search of the Toyota tent.  I had heard they’re going to start rolling out a plug-in hybrid and Travis wanted to see some of their new Prius designs.  I was a little disappointed to see that the plug-in looks exactly the same as the regular Prius, but I think it’s cool that it will run off the electric motor and then revert back to hybrid mode once the battery is depleted.

Travis really liked the Prius V (“V” as in Vendetta, not Roman numeral 5) – it has 60 percent more cargo space, the rear seats move back and forth and the front console is very nicely designed.  If they were going to make the Prius V as a plug-in hybrid, I’d be all over that.  Not that we’re in the market for a new car.  Our current Priuses (Prii?) are running just fine.  Yes, we both have a Prius.  And we recycle.  And I compost, grow our own tomatoes, and raise chickens.  What of it?

Note to Toyota: if you are looking for someone to talk up your new models, I would be HAPPY to drive around in a new Prius model and tell everyone how awesome it is.

Note to my dad: if you are looking to purchase a new Prius model and need someone to take your really-not-old-at-all Prius off your hands, I am happy to do so and tell everyone how awesome you are.

By this time, were found ourselves hungry enough for more food, so I called Lauren up and she met us at the Australian Battered Potatoes stand.  Did you know you can now order potatoes by the bucket?  Well, you can. I just hope you have 20 of your best friends to share it with, because that’s one heck of a lot of potatoes.

I got a picture with Carmen, owner of Australian Battered Potatoes, who is the sweetest lady I’ve met.  We had opted for sour cream and sweet chili sauce instead of drenching the potatoes in cheese and/or ranch sauce and she told us the best way to eat them was to dip the potato in sour cream first, then the chili sauce.

A pile of battered potatoes!  I actually really liked these.  Believe it or not, it’s the first time I’d ever had one.  I think because we usually go to the Fair with just the two of us, and a whole plate of battered potatoes seemed like too much for just 2 people.  Never mind that there were just 2 of us that day!  I tried the potatoes in sour cream, in chili sauce, plain, and with sour cream and chili sauce.  I like them best with sour cream and chili sauce.  We managed to eat all the potatoes except one… we just could stuff ourselves any more!

We wandered through some more exhibits and then got some grilled corn.

You can’t see it, but this corn is covered in whatever “butter” sauce they put in the squeeze bottles, lemon pepper, and Lawry’s seasoned salt.  It was GOOD.  Now, an ear of corn costs $4, plus or minus about 20 cents depending where you buy it.  Considering you can buy an ear of corn for $1 when it’s not on sale, this is a pretty good markup.  Want to know what’s an even crazier markup?  The grilled artichoke.  Guess how much?

No, really, go ahead and guess…

$8.50!  $8.50 for a single grilled artichoke (that isn’t even huge or anything) and a little container of melted butter.  Or “butter”.  Do you know how many artichokes I can buy for $8.50??  Ridiculous.

We walked through the vendor buildings, bought a Furminator-like dog brush/rake (the rake part does a good job getting the tufts of undercoat out of Sadie’s fur) and two picnic food tent thingies.  We also talked to some whole-house fan people and special-magic-paint-like-coating for the house people.  We may have been in a carb coma.

And then, before wandering through the garden exhibits and heading home, we did one last thing.  Something I had been waiting to try because it sounded so ridiculous it just might have been good.  Something that no one else had tried; therefore, no one warned me away from it.

What is that?  Why, those are Baby Ruth-stuffed deep fried jalapenos served on a bed of fresh churros! (side note: a Mexican funnel cake is nothing more than a pile of circular churros)  Now, I’m not sure what I was envisioning.  Maybe something like a jalapeno popper?  Or a stuffed pepper battered and deep fried?  This was a jalapeno, sliced and cored, fried (maybe deep fried?) and then stuffed with a not-gooey piece of Baby Ruth.  Served on churros.  One pepper was really, really spicy-hot. The other was just green-peppery. It didn’t really go with the Baby Ruth.  Maybe if the candy had been gooey or if it didn’t have peanuts or something.  I was disappointed.  And yet, proud that I tried something ridiculous so I could report back to you!

Thank you so much to Jeanelle and Lauren for letting us experience a leisurely day at the Fair and for the tasty food sampling!  It was really nice to wander around at our own pace, not worrying about whether or not we were boring anyone.  I’m excited to eat Australian Battered Potatoes again, but I will definitely need more people to share with.  We didn’t get any mini donuts because we were so full, but I’m hoping we get some on our next visit.

I love the Fair!  If you haven’t been yet (or have never been, and what kind of San Diego resident are you?), the Fair is running through this holiday weekend and then it’ll be gone for another year!  Go now while you still have the chance!

Travis will be judging at the Fair this weekend, so I’ll probably go with him for one more visit.  This year, I will probably have ingested more bad-for-you food from the Fair than ever before.

So… what else should I try?

San Diego County Fair (Deep Fried Everything!)

We usually get to the Fair at least once every year.  It’s like a tradition – we slather on sunscreen, walk through the Agrifair building, pet some goats (even though you’re not supposed to), look at the wacky collections people have submitted, gaze at the pretty gemstones, and try to pick out the must-have vendor item of the year.  Oh, and we eat.  Travis always has to get deep fried cheese curds; I always have to get an ear of grilled corn (as crazily priced as it is).  We always wait to go through the vendor buildings last so we have stomach room for the mini donuts, purchased with a small carton on milk.  And there’s always something newly deep-fried that we need to try.  Thanks to Mary, I know about the food maps that show you where all the crazy fair food is!

This year, we’ll be going to the Fair 3 times!  We went to see Willie Nelson at the Country Throwdown and our ticket included Fair admission.  Due to some crazy work schedules, we got there a couple of hours after the Throwdown started but also a few hours before Willie was scheduled to take the stage (which I only found out by doing some serious internet digging since no schedule was posted anywhere).  So, we started with some cheesy zucchini curls.

I just realized I didn’t take any pictures of any of the fried food we ate.  I guess you’ll just have to use your imagination.  I think I was having fun with Instagram.

It was a plate full of fried goodness, cheese, and bacon.  Oh, and a side of ranch dressing for dipping.  From there we went for deep fried cheese curds and then a tri-tip sandwich (had to get some protein in there).  And then a funnel cake (shared).  By then, I was totally full.  And in disbelief that our dinner consisted of almost all fried foods.  But, oh… it was so good!

We made our way to the Grandstand and found some general admission seats to watch Willie.  Some seats downwind from some serious pot smokers (one girl had a bowl in her purse she was lighting!) and some seriously drunk idiots who get doing that shrill whistling thing.  And shouting at the pot smokers to “puff, puff, give”.  Once Willie came on stage, some people started shifting around, standing, dancing, and moving.  When some seats opened up, we totally moved away from the drunk whistlers (who literally were throwing their beer everywhere) and the rest of the show was much better.  The only thing that made me sad was that there was no encore… I guess with the Fair schedule, you get to play for your allotted time and then that’s it?

Stay tuned for Part II of our mostly-deep-fried goodness…

Happy Father’s Day

As a little girl, I may not have been planning my perfect wedding and storing ideas in my head for later, but I always knew I wanted my dad to walk me down the aisle.  I knew I wanted to get married so there would be an occasion to walk down the aisle on the arm of my dad.

My dad is my hero.  He’s also a saint.  My dad taught me how to ride a bike and how to drive a car.  He was so patient with me as I tried to parallel park, even after I caused the car battery to die (how, I’m still not sure)!  He bought me my first car and I’ve been the happy recipient of each Prius “hand-me-down”.  He sent me to college and told me he was proud of me on graduation day.

My dad lives in a house with upteen dogs and umpteen+1 cats.  But, I think he likes the cats a little – he has little containers of kitty treats within arms reach of his recliner and has been known to hunt a cat down from under a bed if I’ve been looking for one and couldn’t find it.  He has put up with years of living with me, my mom, and my sister and whatever woman drama we come with.

My dad has watched over the years as I explored boyfriend after boyfriend and he’s always been nice and polite to all of them.  Even the poor choices of mine.  He’s happy to see Travis and show him whatever new airplane/helicopter/flying thing he’s bought.

As our wedding day approached, my dad logged into our honeymoon registry and “bought” the remaining excursions and fun things we hadn’t gotten yet.  I’m actually really glad he did, because the spa massage was heavenly and the gondola ride in Venice was so fun!

On our wedding day, my dad was full of smiles.  More smiles and laughs than I’ve ever seen in my entire life, which warmed my heart and made me even happier than I was to start with.  We practiced walking down stairs, walking in step, but not our dance.  As we took the first step into the aisle, I may have been nervous enough to actually lean on his arm.  But, we made it to the end and I was handed off to my handsome groom.

We danced to Natalie Grant’s “Always be Your Baby”, a shortened version that still felt so long!  And then the rest of the night is just a whirlwind.

Happy Father’s Day, Daddy!  You are amazing and generous and loving, and I love you so much!

(photos by Mandi, Melissa McClure Photography)

Wedding Recaps – Mount Woodson Castle

One of the first things we did after we came back from New Zealand (which I STILL haven’t posted about, how terrible am I?) was start looking at venues.  Okay, one of the first things we did was pick a date, but 1) we technically did this on the plane ride home, 2) we later changed the date, and 3) date-picking doesn’t make for a good post.  So, we had originally picked an October 2011 date back in September 2010, giving us a little more than a year to plan a wedding.  I knew nothing of wedding planning, really, but I knew we had to get on the ball figuring out where we wanted to get married because if we wanted a popular spot it could get booked up really quickly.

Do you know how many places you can get married in San Diego?  There are, like, thousands of spots and that’s not even counting churches (and other religious institutions).  We knew we wouldn’t be getting married in a church and we knew we wanted a location where we could have the ceremony and reception. We pretty quickly ruled out a beach wedding and locations along the coast.  I know – San Diego is an ideal beach wedding city.  But, we’re just not beach people, so it wouldn’t have felt very “us”.  After I’d looked into hotels, downtown, Balboa Park, the Wild Animal Park, and wineries in Temecula, we decided to focus our search to North County Inland – mainly, close to our home in Poway.

Our initial list consisted of Rancho Bernardo Inn and Maderas Golf Club.  It wasn’t until later than I even found out about Mount Woodson Castle, and what I did find (on Bridal Insider) was not promising (cancelled contracts, lost deposits, last-minute wedding venue scrambles, etc).  But, Travis heard we could get married in a “castle” and was all over it – at the very least we had to schedule a site visit to go look.

To sum up: Rancho Bernardo Inn was actually our top contender and we got close to putting down a deposit, until we really looked at their quote.  It was just so much money!  Beautiful space, but expensive, especially when we were looking at just 75 people (and that was mainly to meet their room minimum!)  Maderas Golf Club had a slightly lower room minimum, but it was still a lot of money.  Plus, due to some scheduling snafu (on their end) our preferred wedding date had already been booked.  We went back to Mount Woodson, asked them some critical questions, braved a bridal fair to get our “coupon”, moved our wedding up 6 months, and then booked the site.

Mount Woodson was not my first choice, but it turned out to be perfect.  I’ll tell you about the catering later; Personal Touch Dining does all the catering for Mount Woodson events, since Tracy is also the property manager.  

The photo at the top of the post is one of the main reasons I ended up loving the site.  Once we made the decision to hold the ceremony inside, I was looking forward to photos with the light framed by the windows and doors. 

Our ceremony was inside (much cooler, too) and the bar was set up on this little patio right outside.  Dinner tables were set up on the lawn in front of the castle and we had patio heaters all over the place to keep people warm, but I don’t think we even needed them that night.  There’s a refurbished kids room with tables and books and toys, which I also don’t think we used (we only had 3 kids at our wedding).  We had the photobooth set up in one room and the mini donuts were stationed outside where the dinner buffet had been.  The dj was set up on this little balcony over the dance floor (which was where the ceremony was held).

Just around the corner from the castle was all this greenery – it made for beautiful pictures.

We held an early rehearsal, in case some event got booked for the Friday evening before our wedding, but it worked out well so that we had an early rehearsal dinner, which led into dessert back at our house and then an early bedtime.  

We never had any problems dealing with Mount Woodson, Tracy, or anything else having to do with the venue.  

The wood and stone were just rustic enough to give us the casual feel we were looking for, but the space lit up beautifully with all the candles our coordinator spread around.  We extended our reception an extra 2 hours and I still think I could have stayed there all night.

With the new management and all the renovations being done to the castle, I think Mount Woodson is an amazing wedding location.  It’s definitely off the beaten path from San Diego proper, but it’s not as far as Temecula.  The closest hotel is off Scripps Poway Parkway, by SR-67, but there are also hotel/motels in Poway.  I think I would also recommend having a shuttle or bus system set up for evening weddings, since the 67 can get a little tricky to drive in the dark and you want people to be safe!

Wedding Recaps – intro

In my head, I envision a nice, orderly progression of posts where I  lay out all our wedding details and vendors and writeups.  In reality, I just want to start shouting things as they enter my brain because I still feel scatterbrained.  I also want to wait until I have “real” photos to show you, because I know they are going to be amazing and beautiful and I might as well show them along with the pieces of our wedding I want to talk about.

So, here’s how I think it’s going to play out.  Long ago, I gave up writing about our wedding planning process as we went, realizing that I just didn’t have the time to sit down and do it properly.  I think now I’ll go through the main aspects as we found them/booked them/did something with them.  I’m also not going to talk about our wedding straight through (although, I could!) so there will probably be random posts sprinkled here and there.  I know – totally disorganized – just go with it.

Have I mentioned how much I loved our wedding and the days surrounding it?  It was just amazing and awesome and totally fun.