Monday 22 February 2016

Weekend At Budapest



It was refreshing seeing the capital and my friend again. 
…and eating a good of course… [you know I starve at home... Haha]

If I had the money and time I would visit every foodie places on Budapest and write only about restaurants - instead of my "interesting" life in this flittle town… Haha

Where I begin…

I started the weekend with a breakfast at


I prefer homemade coffee more [cheaper, healthier] but Starbucks is only at Budapest so once or twice in a year [and the other coffee-houses are sucks for me] and anyhow it's Starbucks, the cafe with a mermaid logo - actually it is Melusine or the Greek Echidna… -, so this is enough for me you know… Hahaha

First day round…

A new place for me, I found it on the net. I wanted to eat a real burger. I rearly eat hamburger and other typical USA things but if I want one I want from somewhere homemade place or I make it at home… I hate those street burger foodtrucks where the meat is from a manufactured frozen pack… not to mention the rest. And of course McDo and Burg. King aren't my favourite places as well… So I picked this W35 restaurant from the 'We-Heart-Budapest' hamburger-places-top-list and hoped it would be good. It was good! The bun is homemade, the meat is homemade, the sauces are homemade, the waiters are ho- ..they were nice.
Beside hamburger you can find Mexican dishes as well on the menu.
[Photo from www.flyerz.hu]

I never ate a hamburger with knife and fork before… it was funny. A pish-posh hamburger place Haha



My friend is vegetarian so she chose this nice looking vegan hambi. 

According to her it was delicious although she got simple chips instead of fried potato, because the fried potato is always pre-baked in goose grease… [sorry but it means to me four stars from the imaginary five… If there is vegan menu then make an option to everything.] I don't like this kind of chips either, even if it's homemade. The fried potato was very tasty [although instead of grease I more prefer olive oil], but the cabbage chow was specially delicious. It would be good to know what kind of seasoner they use. ~Yamm

As for me I made a mistake… since my childhood I eat almost everything with hot paprika or chili. So I chose ingenuously their 'hot hamburger'. Anywhere I eat, I always choose the hottest dish. I bear it really, but I just don't know how many chili was in this hamburger but I didn't feel my tongue at the end at all... But what I mostly taste was delicious Hahaha

Next day…

If you are into 'curry', Budapest has many good places, but if you want the best [in my opinion] that is Bombay Curry Bar [somewhere on the net you can find under its old name, Bombay Express]. It is under Andrássy Avenue 28. A nice and cozy place with nice but modest decoration. Only the background music what they could rethink [radio]. I like this place since my first year of college and I loved – beside the food – the good Indian oldies what the speaker played [Ravi Shankar, Asha Bhosle etc.]. 
I don't know whether the dishes are authentic or not [seems to] but everything is plenty and delicious.

Well the price is high, but I think every little crumbs worth it [I actually eat every little crumbs…]. 
[Photo from bombaycurrybar.hu]
I chose the classic Chicken Korma this time. I can cook some traditional Indian dishes at home but korma just never that tasty than here.

Mango Souffle ~Olle!

Do you remember PadThai restaurant I wrote about before, where the toilet wishes us happiness and relax? Now this place wishes us 

But of course Budapest is not only about eating... Haha My friend and I were happy to see each other again after months.

Say hello to Barack [means 'apricot'], the little princess of my friend's sister

I can't belive they found her by a road, abandoned…
So they saved her, loved her and here it is the result, a beautiful and cute little being. She is extremely shy but it's obvious after what happened to her as a little puppy… or some things better to not know…


She's a mudi crossbreed. Mudi is a Hungarian herding dog, a very rare breed, what was not created on purpose, therefore without breeding programs it could face extinction, so there are various mudi rescue associations across the country.

And if mommy and doggy take a nap just follow their order! "~Sshhh I'm sleeping!"
I like this cute drawing, as well as the whole family. Mom is a crafter, makes beautiful patchworks, dad is a sci-fi writer, little sister makes cute diy things like this Advent Calendar too

and older sister [my friend] paints beautiful illustrations! Visit her Instagram and be amazed! ☆⌒(❀^-°)v

Good Day!/Szép napot!

Thursday 18 February 2016

Those Vet Days

Do you have a pet?
Yes? Then you know how they can react on these words: Sorry buddy but we are going to the vet.
Today was the day for Aqua to get the necessary annual vaccine. Fortunately she is a healthy girl [although she is a little bit crummy…] so we only need to survive this one occasion, but I think this is enough for the both of us for a year… Total drama. 

Act 1 Try to convince the bunny that you're going to go somewhere nice… Jeah... Try...
She knows when I bring her carrying basket that it will be bad for her anyway… at this point she sits on her litter, gets moody and becomes twice bigger than her normal size and moans…  

Act 2 Putting the bunny in the carrying basket. 
She hates that basket like hell. If you doesn't want big claws like I got at the beggining, then just follow John's idea… Bunnies are cute but never resist a little munchies.
You only need to wait about half an hour and you will succeed… 

Act 3 The usual circus in the waiting room. 
The waiting room is always a horroristic place for Aqua because of the various sized doggies… not like me who enjoys the companies of dogs more than their owners'… the only thing I cannot bear whatever cute the dog is, the wet dog smell. ~Uhh sorry. It has rained all day and the room was filled with dogs… This is unfair from me I know, bunnies don't smell like lily either, but eight big wet dog in a small place was just too much for my sensitive nose…
But what Aqua hates the most?
This picture represents her incident today, but instead of that little terrier imagine a big Hungarian vizsla [hunting dog] who thought he is in the wild…

It was terrifying how he was sniffing her out loud…  
Get off my bunny you big barking thing! Noone dare to sniff MY bunny!

It's all my fault. Veszprém has its own vet for little rodents but the doctor lady wasn't really sympathetic to me instead of the current doctor gentleman who specialized for dogs and cats but he has always handled my bunny with perfect care along the 5 years [once there was a smaller surgery too]. He is a very nice person, I trust him entirely. Not like my bunny who thinks these people are all evil, including me on this day 

As a plead, when we were at him for the first time, the doctor asked me why I chose him who better with dogs than rodents. I convinced him that my bunny is everything but a bunny, she is closer to a dog than her own kind except that she can't bark… Some slight identity problems perhaps... Haha
The real reason of course that I heard from my uncle that he is very good with rodents as well, he is just too meek. 

Act 4 Home again. 
We arrived home hours ago but she is still moaning and slaughtering angrily a big piece of brown cardboard in the corner of the hall… I feel myself a horrible mom, I'm going to cry… What am I going to dooo?! *theatrically puts her hands on her forehead*

At least Miss Crybaby is in a very good condition and health according to Mr nice doctor. I'm tired...

Good Day… *curtain down*

Monday 8 February 2016

Recipe Part V / Csörögefánk For Farsang

or Hungarian Angel Wings for Winter's End Celebration

Carneval times has arrived. For South, Center and Eastern-Europeans this is like Halloween for the English-speaking countries, the only difference is that we celebrate the Winter's end and the coming of Spring or to the Christians this time is about feasting before the 40 days of lenten tide starts. Back in time in wintertime agricultural people knocked off the work, so this was the time of feasting and gathering strength for Spring.
With the rich feasts they symbolically wanted to urge the Nature for abundance.

We Hungarians call this festival 'farsang', which is a loan-word from Bavarian-Austrian word 'vaschang', which is derived from the German word 'fasching' what means carneval. Although Farsang came from the Austrian Winter celebration somewhen in the Middle-Ages the carnival itself originated from Italy. The first datum about a Farsang-like party old Bavarian-Austrian books mentions is 1283. [1]

At the beginning it spread in the Royal court and among urban citizenship and rural population as well, but only in the court was the most significant the Italian influence in the XVth century [Thanks to King Matthias and Queen Beatrix again!]. In the towns and villages the Austrian influence was stronger, so our folk traditions fusioned with this new festival style and centuries later 
evolved our Winter's end celebration what we call now Farsang. Our cultural proudness is the special parade in Mohács.

Revelry, feast, rejoicement, fun, zest for life. Shortly about the meaning of Farsang. In the Medieval Times ancient beliefs and superstitions came to life at this time of the year. People feared that the Sun will disappear and evil spirits will come back whom only bring death, cold and misery but as we learned from Dumbledore: "happiness can be found even in the darkest of times", they started to laugh aloud and dance, drink and shout to drive the cold Winter and the ghosts away. They wore scary costumes and burnt witch-puppets. Allegedly the modern carneval has evolved from fake funeral march parades somewhen in the Medieval Times… It sounds like the friar scene from M. P. and the Holy Grail: Piejesudomine [clang] Donaeisrequiem [clang] Bring out your dead! [clang].

The symbol of the fight of Winter and Spring is originally a pagan celebration and after an unsuccessful persecution, the Catholic Church finally recieved it and vest it with Christian elements, but there are no religious traditions or whatsoever at all. This festival is based only on folklore, Thank God!

So about FOOD [at last…] the most popular things at Farsang times are the various newly homemade pork things like the hurka/blood sausage, kolbász/sausage, oldalas/pork rib, tepertő/pork crackling etc. [collective name: disznótoros], the Kocsonya/Pork Jelly/Aspic - I hate it -, Hájas tészta/Hungarian Puff Pastry - they use pig grease at the making and they fill it with various things - and the Farsangi fánk [doughnut] of course.
Not so traditional but still popular dishes are the Korhelyleves/Korhely Soup – from sauercraut, csülök/hand of pork, kolbász/sausage, paprika, sour cream [They say this is the Hungarian hangover medicine...], Részeges csirke/Drunken Chicken – chicken simmered in white wine - or Konyakos kacsa/Brandied Duck – duch marinated in milk and cognac, shortly meat with booze…
There are two types of doughnuts we usually make, the marmalade filled Szalagos fánk [puffed up doughnut] and the Csörögefánk [or Forgácsfánk], which is a crispy type of doughnut. This is almost the same as the Skandinavian Klenät, but many European country like to make deep-fried flat doughnuts as well.
I like this one more than the Szalagos fánk and my mom makes this more often than me, so this recipe is from her.

Csörögefánk

You'll need
35 dkg flour*
5 egg yolks [room temperatured]
1 teaspoon sugar or 1 teaspoon birch sugar or 2 teaspoons brown sugar
sour cream [about 180g if it 12% fat percent or 1-2 tablespoon if the fat percent is 20% or higher]
a pinch of salt
plenty of oil for frying
about 400 g caster sugar [or powdered birch sugar]+1 pouch - 9 g - vanilla sugar for dipping [combine them in a bigger bowl]
marmalade for serving

*Neither rice flour nor all-purpose flour don't work with this, I tried. At home I try to avoid the table sugar and white flour - among other things - because of my new health problem… I'm very happy, really… My newest joy: acid reflux disease beside my lactose intolerance… I try to reform the dishes I eat but some Hung. recipes just don't work with substitutes... ~Óhogyajóbüdösfrancba#!

Method to make it
Combine the flour, egg yolks, sugar, salt and the sour cream in a big bowl. Knead until you have a springy dough.  
Roll a thin sheet and with a jagging-iron cut out about 4-5 cm wide and 11-12 cm length rectangles. Make a cut in the center of the rectangle and put through the other end of the pastry across the hole. 
Heat the oil and fry the doughnuts until golden brown on lower heat. Need the much oil because the doughnuts must be float. Keep turning them because they can easily burn!
After you drop-down the freshly fried fánks, dip them in vanilla-caster sugar and serve them with hot marmalade [with a little rum in it *wink*].
Usually I eat it with my mom's homemade apricot marmalade but now I try it with rose marmalade - what my friend brought me from Turkey -, with a cup of homemade rose-almond-vanilla tea… too much of rose? Never!

Store the doughnuts in a tin jar to keep them crispy!

Enjoy it!/Jó étvágyat!

 
Symbols and traditions of the Hungarian carneval season
  • Balls and parties - with masks and costumes of course, what rather funny, satirical or cute than creepy and on bigger parties [either kids' or adults'] they usually honor the most creative ones! Parties mostly held in schools for the children and various places for the adults but rarely on the street. Except of course the Busó-járás, our biggest farsang festival at Mohács where the whole village go out to the streets for a big revelry and parade with plenty of pálinka and I don't want to imagine the rest… Hahaha
Some fancy places beside Mohács they hold bigger parties:
Győr, Baroque ball with period dress, music, dinner, portrait drawing, fortune telling and Baroque wig preview, this year in the Zichy Castle. I wish I can go! I would be the fortune teller that's for sure - under a black veil… Hehe *evil smile*
Tihany, traditional Winter's End celebration a la Hungary [food+pálinka=What else?] with various folk programs. Costume is required!
Keszthely, spectacular masquerade parade with lots of fun on the street.
  • Culinary festivals – across the country in February, like Kocsonya festival, Kolbász/Sausage festival, Böllér/Butcher's festival [about pork meat processing], Mangalica pig – beauty? - festival and National Doughnut Festival [Now this is important!]

  • Significant dishes I mentioned before

  • Busó figure – our symbolic Winter demon who drives away the cold season. On parade young men in handmade wooden demonic masks with big horns, wear a kind of moccasin or traditional boots, white canvas trousers and sheepskin. They use kolomps [bell] to make noise. The 'Busójárás', the big costume parade of Mohács is now part of the Unesco World Heritage since 2012.

  • Sokác woman – Young women in sokác traditional costume but their face is hidden with a short veil and wear carneval eye masks. They are the accompanies of busós. ['Sokác' is a Croatian-Hungarian ethnic group in South-Hungary, especially around Mohács.]

  • Interesting village customs… – in the old times they held fake executions, fake funerals and fake weddings as well! But the funny part is that many young couple hold their weddings at this time of the year…  so who could tell which was the fake and which was the real one when the whole village is eating, dancing and drinking like a pelican at the same time...

  • Wife's carneval/Asszonyfarsang – [still a living] tradition in the villages that the wifes 'swap place'? with their husbands and can behave like a man so they can drink, sing aloud, dance, revel as they want, can wear man clothes - and maybe can refuse cooking, washing and cleaning as well - but only once in a year. ~Oh what a privilege… As for me I would be the worst of wifes since my whole year would be 'Wife's carneval' and if he doesn't like it than can go to that place… ~Ha. I won. Goodbye. The End.


This year's last-minute costume on my own one-man V.I.P. party: purple Pan or cannibal Bambi or I don't know what is this again and where the hell this came from… I doesn't even like that book, too sad for my nerves… Haha
I made those accessories a couple of years ago out for fun. There are more of them HERE if this interests you.

I enjoy this time of the year, maybe because I was born this time so this 'always looking for fun' attitude is in my veins…

A Farsang from my earliest era... Nursery parties were the best! Haha

I don't know why but my mom always dressed me as Little Red or clown [probably those were the most easy-to-make costumes]. Little Red is ok but I just hate clowns… those giggly tacky-coloured wackos creeps me out still today… [Sorry Reader if your profession is circus clown, I didn't want to hurt your feelings!]

You think I grew up? Neee... More than 30 years later I still the same. I dressed up as Little Red again in 2011 for Halloween, but this time "for something completely differrent"...
Some things just never change. Leastwise my intellectual level... Hahaha
Happy carneval season or Winter's End… or just be happy and make doughnuts! Szép napot!

[1] Hungarian etymological dictionary, Hungarian Electronic Library