<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635248689453972742</id><updated>2011-07-28T23:57:57.816-07:00</updated><category term='Gloucester'/><title type='text'>Cheese Whore</title><subtitle type='html'>How can anyone govern a nation that has two hundred and forty-six different kinds of cheese? --Charles De Gaulle</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bethany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12693148601273244153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635248689453972742.post-7772220528490755644</id><published>2010-03-05T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T04:31:13.127-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Whole Foods</title><content type='html'>So, I went to Whole Foods Market last night because I have a cough and needed eucalyptus oil to put in my humidfier.  Well, we all know how Whole Paycheck works.  I escaped this time with only $20 worth of damage.  2 new cheeses ... Cypress Grove Midnight Moon Goat Cheese and a Pleasant Ridge Reserve Gruyere.  Have I reviewed that one before?  I'll have to check.  (ok, checked - I haven't).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cypress Grove... mmmm.  From the makers of Humboldt Fog comes this delightful goat cheese.  Slight crystallization for a bit of "crunch", but otherwise creamy and melts in your mouth.  Nicely goaty.  Gorgeous creamy color as well, with a black wax rind.  Nutty flavor reminiscent of gruyere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pleasant Ridge.  I have to say, I normally love gruyeres, but this one left me disappointed.  From &lt;a href="http://uplandscheese.com/about.html"&gt;Upland Cheese Company&lt;/a&gt; in Dodgeville, Wisconsin, this hard cheese just had a bit of an off taste to me. Only aged 4 months, in a natural rind, this one tasted much older to me.  Dunno. I guess it was inevitable that I ran into a cheese that left me cold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635248689453972742-7772220528490755644?l=cheesewhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/feeds/7772220528490755644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635248689453972742&amp;postID=7772220528490755644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/7772220528490755644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/7772220528490755644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/2010/03/cheese-is-for-snacking.html' title='Hello Whole Foods'/><author><name>Bethany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12693148601273244153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635248689453972742.post-8768423788226501246</id><published>2010-01-19T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T05:40:06.974-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gloucester'/><title type='text'>Cheese is indeed for snacking!</title><content type='html'>I'm pretty sure I've mentioned it before, but I love Whole Foods for their "Cheese is for Snacking" bin.  Small little bits of cheese, about 2oz each.  It's a great way to try new cheeses without breaking the bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I stopped to sample, and came home with 4 cheeses.  One was the Wensleydale Crandale, which is a favorite of mine.  Another, the one that I am snacking on now, is a Double Gloucester.  With a lovely golden color and a natural rind, it's a very well-balanced cheese.  Creamy and a bit crumbly, similar to a hard cheddar.  At first bite there was a hint of blue to it, but after a bite of apple, it became more buttery and less sharp.  The apple is a gala, and I think it would do better against something a bit more tart, or some slightly sour grapes.  As you move outward on the slice, towards the edges of the wheel, the blue taste becomes more prominent and consistent.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, a very diverse cheese for very diverse moods!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635248689453972742-8768423788226501246?l=cheesewhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/feeds/8768423788226501246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635248689453972742&amp;postID=8768423788226501246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/8768423788226501246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/8768423788226501246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/2010/01/cheese-is-indeed-for-snacking.html' title='Cheese is indeed for snacking!'/><author><name>Bethany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12693148601273244153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635248689453972742.post-1400987967445189210</id><published>2010-01-15T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T17:47:49.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Code bleu</title><content type='html'>Is there anything like warm, melty cheese, oozy and stringy and yummy?  I think not.  That's why grilled cheese is probably the world's most perfect meal.  It can be tailored to any situation, any mood.  Feeling traditional?  Kraft singles to the rescue.  Feeling gourmet?  Goat cheese, honey and prosciutto on sourdough, if you please.  Someplace in the middle perhaps?  Brie and ham with a smear of jelly, raspberry, perhaps, or the cranberry-jalapeno I so love with cheeses of all kinds.  On a nice sturdy white bread, of course.   George Duran, of "Ham on the Street", did a show on grilled cheese once, and introduced me to the idea that you can take any bread, any cheese, and any jam (go fig!  But it does work) and make a killer gc sandwich.  That sweet-salty combo is lovely - thanks George, for your dedication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, seeing as though my cheese drawer was woefully empty (except the Kraft singles - I've been on a kick lately!) I stopped at the market today, and 3 happy cheeses found their way into my basket.  Seeing as though it's mid-January, and we are a handful of days away from midterm exams (didn't like them as a student, don't really enjoy them as a staff member either!), the cheeses are nice and familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, the honey goat cheese (from &lt;a href="http://www.montchevre.com/"&gt;Montchevre&lt;/a&gt;, by the way!).  I also have a happy container of fresh mozza and a wonderfully sharp white cheddar from New York.  And peace once again came to the Whore House.  Fire up the cast iron griddle, probably the best way to make them.  Although, for kicks, the pie iron from camping, stuck in the wood burning stove, provides me with many smiles as well, as I sit on the floor in the light of the fire and lick cheese from my fingers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grilled cheese - because in these times, we could all use a bit more comfort and happiness.  Peace out, cheese love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635248689453972742-1400987967445189210?l=cheesewhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/feeds/1400987967445189210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635248689453972742&amp;postID=1400987967445189210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/1400987967445189210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/1400987967445189210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/2010/01/code-bleu.html' title='Code bleu'/><author><name>Bethany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12693148601273244153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635248689453972742.post-3590182447853552981</id><published>2009-12-31T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T14:56:41.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok, it's true</title><content type='html'>I'm the world's worst blogger.  *hanging head*  It's ok.  I'm ok with it.  It's just who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I'm here to make amends.  I have 3 items to add today.  Not necessarily 3 cheeses, and there have been enough cheeses in the missing days, weeks and months to sink a small ship, but 3 items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first: the cheese.  Now, I have long considered the perfect meal to be a fresh loaf of bread (preferably sourdough), a smear of goat cheese and a drizzle of honey.  Well, the fine folks at... crap, the packaging is at the cottage.  Well, it's really not important.  But it is, so I'll get you the info soon.  Anyways, these lovely folks have put the goat cheese and the honey into one lovely goaty-honey product.  The way the cheese goddesses intended.  Now I can get my fix at work without getting honey all over the papers that I'm grading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second: the recipe.  Now, who among us doesn't long for an amazing macaroni and cheese on a winter's eve.   You over there - put your hand down.  Clearly The Pioneer Woman agrees with me, as she created &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2009/12/fancy-macaroni/"&gt;Fancy Macaroni&lt;/a&gt;.  Now, there are several reasons I have a hard time going hard-core vegetarian.  And bacon is responsible for reasons 1-19.  For those wondering, #20 is Thanksgiving turkey - thank you for being interested.   First of all, Ree, the TPW is an amazing blogger.  The amount of gorgeous photography alone is enough to give her site an X rating for being food porn.  But her recipes?  They just put it over the edge.  So when she combined cheese *sigh* with caramelized onions and bacon *gasp* my heart leapt for joy.  I started writing odes to The Pioneer Woman.  I penned sonnets to her Fancy Macaroni.  And then I reached for my stretchy pants.  Because boys and girls, this isn't light stuff.  But oh, so good.  And I'll stop drooling now.   I've made the recipe, and it's the stuff of dreams.  I recommend a good bottle of wine and a movie and a snuggle buddy on the couch.  Or a good bottle of wine and a bunch of friends around a winter table.  Or a good bottle of wine... you get the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last entry I have is long overdue.  Very long.  Back in April, I traveled to the Holy Grail of cheese shops - Neal's Yard Dairy in London.  Oh, the heaven.  Catholics go to Rome.  Jews go to Jerusalem.  Muslims go to Mecca.  I go to Neal's Yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/Sz0mNE8kcfI/AAAAAAAAAc0/6usLY5PTpEA/s1600-h/DSC_1021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/Sz0mNE8kcfI/AAAAAAAAAc0/6usLY5PTpEA/s200/DSC_1021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421531532531888626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/Sz0nOP4SqkI/AAAAAAAAAdE/-y8FPwez9_0/s1600-h/DSC_1024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/Sz0nOP4SqkI/AAAAAAAAAdE/-y8FPwez9_0/s200/DSC_1024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421532652158233154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/Sz0ntE-bOrI/AAAAAAAAAdM/vS61WE1P2HM/s1600-h/DSC_1027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/Sz0ntE-bOrI/AAAAAAAAAdM/vS61WE1P2HM/s200/DSC_1027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421533181807114930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/Sz0opOyBizI/AAAAAAAAAdc/U17V3VMCXw4/s1600-h/DSC_1022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/Sz0opOyBizI/AAAAAAAAAdc/U17V3VMCXw4/s200/DSC_1022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421534215231605554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, wait, there was more cheesy goodness on that trip.  After leaving London, I flew to Cork, Ireland, where my travelling companion, Ruth, and I met up with my mother for a little tour around the Emerald Isle.  Long story long...  When I was nigh on 10 years old, I had a friend, Jatin, who, with his mother Saroj and his sister Anu, were aboard &lt;a href="http://www.cbc.ca/news/airindia/"&gt;Air India Flight 182&lt;/a&gt; en route from Toronto which was downed off the western coast of Ireland, killing all 329 people on board.  The lovely people of Ahakista, Ireland, on the Sheep's Head Peninsula, were very gracious in helping the grieving families and recovery workers as they went about the horrible task of finding and identifying the passengers and their belongings.  There you can find a memorial to the victims, and the names of my friend and his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/Sz0qUA9fUjI/AAAAAAAAAdk/yfQFz7_ekzw/s1600-h/DSC_1129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/Sz0qUA9fUjI/AAAAAAAAAdk/yfQFz7_ekzw/s200/DSC_1129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421536049767600690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/Sz0quKygvEI/AAAAAAAAAds/_09JqpqzN8Q/s1600-h/DSC_1132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/Sz0quKygvEI/AAAAAAAAAds/_09JqpqzN8Q/s200/DSC_1132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421536499082509378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously after this we needed cheese.  And, having scouted out its location before leaving the States, we headed around the Peninsula (BREATHTAKING views, but oh, so remote...) and back up towards Bantry and found the lovely folks at &lt;a href="http://www.durruscheese.com/"&gt;Durrus Cheese&lt;/a&gt;.  We caught them on their lunch break, so the tour was actually a lecture.  And a sampling.  Oh, the sampling.  What an amazing cheese - strong without being overwhelming, slightly nutty... wonderful with pears, as we found later when we had taken a small wheel to our hotel.  Many thanks to our host, Jeffa, and her lovely companion, pictured here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/Sz0r-WcW7_I/AAAAAAAAAd0/GK2rAaefFqA/s1600-h/DSC_1162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/Sz0r-WcW7_I/AAAAAAAAAd0/GK2rAaefFqA/s200/DSC_1162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421537876600352754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635248689453972742-3590182447853552981?l=cheesewhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/feeds/3590182447853552981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635248689453972742&amp;postID=3590182447853552981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/3590182447853552981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/3590182447853552981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/2009/12/ok-its-true.html' title='Ok, it&apos;s true'/><author><name>Bethany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12693148601273244153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/Sz0mNE8kcfI/AAAAAAAAAc0/6usLY5PTpEA/s72-c/DSC_1021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635248689453972742.post-664392064019540636</id><published>2008-12-15T13:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T14:03:37.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially booked</title><content type='html'>Sometime during the day today I booked my ticket for spring break.  If Zingerman's presents me with a religious experience of cheeses, the &lt;a href="http://www.nealsyarddairy.co.uk/"&gt;Neal's Yard Dairy&lt;/a&gt; in London is the Vatican to me.  Others may say Italian, or Swiss, or French cheeses own their hearts.  But, to cross religious lines briefly, Neal's Yard is my Mecca.  It is the place that Zingerman's sends their cheese guy, John, to work and learn.  So, I will be winging my east this spring, over the pond to the land of cheeses that I so dearly love.  I will be basking in the soft white glow off the rounds of brie, the golden hues of the cheddars.  Then, a short jump over the Irish Sea to Ireland, land of Dubliner, Cahill Farm Cheddar and Cashel Blue.  With these cheeses, a pint of Guinness and a plate of Galway Bay oysters to look forward to, does life get any better?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635248689453972742-664392064019540636?l=cheesewhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/feeds/664392064019540636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635248689453972742&amp;postID=664392064019540636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/664392064019540636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/664392064019540636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/2008/12/officially-booked.html' title='Officially booked'/><author><name>Bethany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12693148601273244153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635248689453972742.post-7965082167002246477</id><published>2008-12-14T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T17:01:19.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And a Happy Festivus to All!</title><content type='html'>Where has the time gone?  Mid-December already?  Well, I'll take it - one day closer to winter break, one day closer to my spring break trip to London and Ireland.  Yes, I'm a snob.  My spring break will be spent in London and Dublin.  You can cry for me. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not many straight cheeses through the House of Trudi lately, mainly due to a catering gig that had me jumping and dancing in my kitchen, performing feats of strength worthy of Festivus as I cooked appetizers for 60 people.  The big hit of the party, as usual, was the Gorgonzola Fruit Torta.  Somewhat of a legend in my circles, this layered cheese spread is easy to assemble, freezes well, and is always devoured.  So, in the holiday spirit of giving, I present the recipe.  My gift to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gorgonzola Fruit Torta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recipe By :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1229302487_0"&gt;Serving Size&lt;/span&gt; : 1 &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1229302487_1"&gt;Preparation Time&lt;/span&gt; :0:00&lt;br /&gt;Categories : Appetizers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amount Measure Ingredient -- Preparation Method&lt;br /&gt;-------- ------------ --------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;16 ounces cream cheese -- softened&lt;br /&gt;4 ounces Gorgonzola cheese -- crumbled&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup dried cranberries&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1229302487_2"&gt;green onion&lt;/span&gt; -- chopped&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup parsley&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup dried apricots -- chopped&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup slivered almonds -- toasted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut up cream cheese. Place in a &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1229302487_3"&gt;food processor&lt;/span&gt; (or mixer, or, if you want to skip your gym workout, by hand) with Gorgonzola and mix until smooth. Line an 8" by 4" &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1229302487_4"&gt;loaf pan&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1229302487_5"&gt;saran wrap&lt;/span&gt; (I use a cereal bowl). Layer the following ingredients in order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1229302487_6"&gt;Nuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1229302487_7"&gt;cream cheese mixture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1229302487_6"&gt;Cranberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cream cheese mixture&lt;br /&gt;green onion and parsley&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cream cheese mixture&lt;br /&gt;apricots&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cream cheese mixture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use a small spatula greased with cooking spray to spread cream cheese mixture easily over other ingredients without mixing (or, do as I do and use your wet hands). Cover and chill until firm. Turn uncovered pan upside down on a serving plate and remove wrap very gently.  Serve with crackers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635248689453972742-7965082167002246477?l=cheesewhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/feeds/7965082167002246477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635248689453972742&amp;postID=7965082167002246477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/7965082167002246477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/7965082167002246477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/2008/12/and-happy-festivus-to-all.html' title='And a Happy Festivus to All!'/><author><name>Bethany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12693148601273244153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635248689453972742.post-3338510957088299026</id><published>2008-10-24T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T09:24:26.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A love/hate kinda day...</title><content type='html'>Joe, darn you anyways. I love having someone who appreciates food in the building, though - makes my day that much more pleasant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, Joe made me go to the Cheese Brothel today. Like, stuck a gun to my head kinda made me. Ok, that might be exagerating a bit. But, I did pick up an old favorite (Crandale) and something new (&lt;a href="http://www.somerdale.co.uk/lcdfruit.htm#Lemon%20Zest"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;White Stilton with Lemon Zest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). Well, it was actually an accident - I had meant to pick up the Stilton with Pear and Apple, but, well, I grabbed the wrong one. A very nice, mild cheese with just the slightest hint of lemon. Well, maybe more than a hint. Yes, more than a hint. But, I could see this with blueberry scones. And a very nice cup of black tea. Definitely tea. As far as wine, I'd pair it with something equally fruity. Beer? Definitely a summery Hefeweizen.  Or... stuffed into a chicken breast into a take-off on a picata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All courtesy of Long Clawson Dairy. Fate, I believe. You see, I live in Clawson....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635248689453972742-3338510957088299026?l=cheesewhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/feeds/3338510957088299026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635248689453972742&amp;postID=3338510957088299026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/3338510957088299026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/3338510957088299026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/2008/10/lovehate-kinda-day.html' title='A love/hate kinda day...'/><author><name>Bethany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12693148601273244153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635248689453972742.post-7159977989468479144</id><published>2008-10-23T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T08:20:01.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm baaack!</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know I know.  Summer came, I wasn't near my cheese brothel... I mean, grocery store, and I haven't updated.  But, my new (school) year's resolution is to take this up again.  And, I stopped and picked up a wedge of Humboldt Fog, which I am very much looking forward to.  So, tomorrow I'll pick up some grapes, a lovely apple, a pear, and camp out on the couch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635248689453972742-7159977989468479144?l=cheesewhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/feeds/7159977989468479144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635248689453972742&amp;postID=7159977989468479144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/7159977989468479144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/7159977989468479144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-baaack.html' title='I&apos;m baaack!'/><author><name>Bethany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12693148601273244153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635248689453972742.post-924843414386916491</id><published>2008-05-20T18:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T18:29:09.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been absent, and for this I apologize.  And, I have to admit, I've been cheating.  Yes, I have two loves in this life.  One of them is of course cheese.  The other is chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago an email was sent out at working asking for layer cakes to decorate tables at an auction.  Never being one to pass up the chance to show off my baking skills, I volunteered.  And baked this beauty.  I was then approached by a colleague, who asked me if I would bake one for her.  And get this - she PAID me!  So, I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cheese will be back soon.  I'm slowly coming out of the chocolate-induced diabetic coma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/SDN6jAFnfCI/AAAAAAAAAAw/TkVDV0aeScs/s1600-h/DSC_0465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/SDN6jAFnfCI/AAAAAAAAAAw/TkVDV0aeScs/s320/DSC_0465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202636736280624162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/SDN6ywFnfDI/AAAAAAAAAA4/XvN_XfRLSzA/s1600-h/DSC_0475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/SDN6ywFnfDI/AAAAAAAAAA4/XvN_XfRLSzA/s320/DSC_0475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202637006863563826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635248689453972742-924843414386916491?l=cheesewhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/feeds/924843414386916491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635248689453972742&amp;postID=924843414386916491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/924843414386916491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/924843414386916491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/2008/05/ive-been-absent-and-for-this-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Bethany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12693148601273244153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_uBFpbwSkNlg/SDN6jAFnfCI/AAAAAAAAAAw/TkVDV0aeScs/s72-c/DSC_0465.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635248689453972742.post-3987597226058289611</id><published>2008-04-21T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T14:58:37.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A recipe and a review</title><content type='html'>Spring has arrived here, but this winter lover is just not ready for it.  I needed one more batch of creamy, thick, potatoey goodness to warm my life.  It's 70 and sunny, but I've had a cold and my eyes are killing me from the congestion in my sinuses, and I had a small container of mashed potatoes from the roast chicken I made last week (the carcass went into make the stock I used) so potato soup it was.  When I was in university, in the northern throes of the Upper Peninsula, my roommate, Brooke, would throw together a wonderfully thick potato soup from her mom's recipe collection.  Tonight, I thought of her when I made my soup, and threw in (very moldy but generously trimmed) bit of Tintern.  The lovely green specks of chive brought just enough spring to the party.  I can also add that melted, it takes on a whole new character, bringing a mild Raclette to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's cheese: &lt;a href="http://www.ilchester.co.uk/crandale.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Crandale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  This lovely bit of goodness comes to us once again from England, this time the nice, creative folks at Ilchester.  I've had a few of their cheeses, and I swear each to be my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ilchester.co.uk/product_pdfs/crandale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.ilchester.co.uk/product_pdfs/crandale.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Ilchester, Somerset, England&lt;br /&gt;Type: cow's milk&lt;br /&gt;Age: Don't know&lt;br /&gt;Texture: Semisoft.&lt;br /&gt;Rind: Wax (cranberry red, of course)&lt;br /&gt;Cost : $12.99/lb&lt;br /&gt;Impressions: This tasty morsel is Wensleydale with cranberry bits.  It's not as sharp as some Wensleydales I've had, bit drier than the Tintern.  Mildly sweet, bit of tartness from the cranberry.  The website recommends port as a wine pairing, and I can't wait to try this.  Would also lend itself well to a smoked turkey hors'dourve, or crumbled over a salad.  The Ilchester site has recipes as well - the &lt;a href="http://http//www.ilchester.co.uk/recipes_cranberrydip.htm"&gt;Wensleydale and Cranberry dip&lt;/a&gt; would be perfect for Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming soon, per request from across the Pond: a Comte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635248689453972742-3987597226058289611?l=cheesewhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/feeds/3987597226058289611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635248689453972742&amp;postID=3987597226058289611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/3987597226058289611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/3987597226058289611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/2008/04/recipe-and-review.html' title='A recipe and a review'/><author><name>Bethany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12693148601273244153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635248689453972742.post-5594737732846770422</id><published>2008-04-14T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T15:29:36.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction and first cheese</title><content type='html'>Hi, my name is Bethany, and I have a problem.  (Hi Bethany!).  I'm addicted to cheese.  I've always liked cheese, of course.  Who doesn't like cheese?  It all started with mac and cheese.  Kraft dinner.  The stuff in the blue box.  I grew up in a modest, Midwestern household.  Not a ton of money, but enough to get by on.  Then, I made the mistake of studying a foreign language.  And entire hallways lined with doors became available to me.  I moved past American and cheddar, into Swiss and gouda, through brie and gruyere, traversing entire forests of blue-veined cheeses from around the world, the bleus and Maytags and gorgonzolas and Stiltons.  I'm blessed and cursed to work near an upscale market with a dangerous cheese selection, and close to 2 Whole Foods Markets, where I'm a regular visitor to their "cheese is for snacking" bins.  I spend weekends going to &lt;a href="http://www.zingermans.com/"&gt;Zingerman's&lt;/a&gt; in Ann Arbor, MI, to tour their &lt;a href="http://zingermanscreamery.com/content/pages/home.php"&gt;creamery&lt;/a&gt; and watch John turn out lovely mozzarella.  I travel to San Francisco and promptly head to the &lt;a href="http://www.ferrybuildingmarketplace.com/"&gt;Ferry Market&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.cowgirlcreamery.com/"&gt;Cowgirl Creamery&lt;/a&gt;, where I drop a small fortune on aged milk products.  In short, I have a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, a blog seemed the logical next step for me.  I usually buy at least one "new to me" cheese a week.  I'll try to include the following information in each post: origin, type, age, texture, rind, price and impressions.  I have quite a backlog of cheeses in the fridge, but I'll try to savor them... ummm, space them out.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Somerset - Tintern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Wales&lt;br /&gt;Type: cow's milk&lt;br /&gt;Age: Don't know&lt;br /&gt;Texture: Semisoft. It says it's an herbed (shallots and chive) cheddar, but at room temp, it was much softer than a cheddar&lt;br /&gt;Rind: Wax (a lovely green!)&lt;br /&gt;Cost : $14.99/lb&lt;br /&gt;Impressions: Really well balanced. Smells very familiar to me, reminiscent of Dubliner maybe? Soft texture spread like slightly cold butter onto the baguette. Wasn't overwhelmingly onion-y with the chive and shallot, but didn't reek of cheddar either. Not overly salty either. Would be really nice on a sandwich with smoked turkey.  I chose this cheese because of a lovely trip I shared visiting England (namely Bristol) and the childhood home of my friend Ruth and her family.  I wanted to go to Wales, so we made our sojourn to &lt;a href="http://www.castlewales.com/tintern.html"&gt;Tintern Abbey&lt;/a&gt; to indulge her brother's love of ruins.  It was a gorgeous place, with grass as green as the herbs in this cheese, and eating it made me long to be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Cistercian abbey of Tintern is one of the greatest monastic ruins of Wales. Erected in 1131, it was the second Cistercian abbey in all of Great Britain, and the first in Wales. This blended Welsh &lt;span class="highlight"&gt;cheese&lt;/span&gt; is named after the Tintern Abbey. With loads of chives and shallots mixed throughout its cheddary body, it makes a great pub &lt;span class="highlight"&gt;cheese&lt;/span&gt;, especially appreciated when served with your favorite beer or ale. Its exterior is protected by a generous coating of bright green wax, which serves to highlight the green flecks of chive inside the &lt;span class="highlight"&gt;cheese&lt;/span&gt; and completes an outstanding presentation."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635248689453972742-5594737732846770422?l=cheesewhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/feeds/5594737732846770422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635248689453972742&amp;postID=5594737732846770422' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/5594737732846770422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635248689453972742/posts/default/5594737732846770422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesewhore.blogspot.com/2008/04/introduction.html' title='Introduction and first cheese'/><author><name>Bethany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12693148601273244153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
