Showing posts with label baking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label baking. Show all posts

Monday, December 18, 2017

Baltic Christmas Day 18 - A Window to a Latvian Christmas

Welcome to 24 Days of a Baltic Christmas and Day 18!

Today I am proud to present the Latvian web series Lodziņš uz Latviju (“A Little Window to Latvia”) with a December episode! From the (currently snow-less) streets of Rīga adorned with Christmas lights and holiday decorations, to their cozy kitchen filled with the smell of kanēļmaizītes, Lodziņš uz Latviju brings us to Latvia and introduces us to Latvian traditions and customs still alive today!


To our Lithuanian, Estonian and English-speaking readers, I suggest enjoying the first portion of the episode as it takes you on a visual journey through the welcoming, magical streets of Vecrīga. It finishes with the band ImantaDimanta and their Latvian-infused rendition of Jingle Bells – both parts of the episode can be enjoyed without the ability to understand Latvian. (And if you enjoy listening to Mežus pārklāj sniegs then you’ll want to check out Day 4 of the series, when ImantaDimanta released their US Centennial Tour dates and dropped an exclusive holiday track, Kas pie Rīgas dumpējās!)



For those viewing on a mobile device/through email, the above video can be found here.

Lodziņš uz Latviju is a ‘window to Latvia’ for Latvians living in the US! The monthly episodes incorporate political and historic information with fun facts and familiar faces, bringing a little bit of Latvia into your home. Musical accompaniment for Lodziņš uz Latviju is provided by Imanta Nīgale and Katrīna Dimanta, otherwise known as dynamic folk duo ImantaDimanta. A few new tour dates have been added to the ImantaDimanta ALA Centennial Tour in honor of LV100, so please be sure to check back here to see if they’ll be coming to your town! (And ImantaDimanta makes a nice Christmas gift, hint hint…)

The Lodziņš uz Latviju cinnamon buns are super-easy to make, as demonstrated by the 7 year-old. If you would like a full recipe that includes dough, please see Day 13, kanēļmaizītes

You can find the Lodziņš uz Latviju YouTube channel here.
You can also follow them on Facebook for outtakes, live videos, links to interesting articles and alerts on new episodes.

Stay up to date with ImantaDimanta on SpotifyFacebook and on bandcamp!


Please join us tomorrow for Day 19 of the series, High on Christmas!

Wednesday, December 14, 2016

Yet Another Baltic Christmas - Day 14, Making Žagarėliai with Teta

Today on 24 Days of a Baltic Christmas we welcome author Jenn Virskus, with a nostalgic look at a Lithuanian family tradition!

Making Angel Wings with Teta

So many of our memories are rooted not in sights and experiences, but in smells and tastes—especially around the holidays. When I think of my Grandma Klara, I immediately think of koldūnai stuffed with blueberries, the combined joy and dread of eating greasy potato pancakes on a hot Florida day, and the smell of day-old kugelis frying in butter. The only thing my grandmother was more enthusiastic about than cooking was getting us to eat.

But when I think of Teta Marija, my grandmother’s older sister, there’s only one food that comes to mind: angel wings. While she made them year round, a special treat whenever we came to visit, they were available in abundance around the holidays.


The powder-sugar-covered cookie is not exclusively Lithuanian (and maybe not Lithuanian at all). In Lithuania, they’re called žagarėliai, but there are recipes for Polish, German, Swedish, and Ukranian versions—just to name a few.

One Christmas season when I was living in Colorado and not able to return home to Michigan for the holidays, I decided to try and make them myself. I called up Teta—we only ever called her that—and asked for her recipe. Teta, who never used a cookbook, rattled it off in her thick accent over the phone while I scribbled my notes.

“Mind the temperature of the oil,” she told me. “That’s important.”


I rolled out my dough and shaped my cookies, and then I heated up my oil. I was 20 and living in a shared condominium with other 20-somethings. We didn't have a kitchen thermometer. When the oil seemed "hot enough" I tossed in a piece of cookie. It cooked up quickly, and I scooped it out of the pot.

While my test was moderately successful, my cookies were not. I could neither control the temperature of my stove nor get a batch of cookies in and out of the pot fast enough. The result was nothing short of disaster: charred dough, a cloud of smoke, and a greasy mess all over the stove.

In retrospect, it probably wasn’t the lack of thermometer but the fact that I was trying to work with hot oil at nearly 8,200 feet in Vail—altitude affects temperature and cooking time—that resulted in my failure.

Photo Sandra Raisters

Teta’s health began to fail not too long after my failed cookie attempt, and she stopped cooking altogether. I went for years without another angel wing cookie. Even living in Lithuania, where I could buy them in plastic buckets at Maxima, they weren’t as good as Teta’s.

Over the Thanksgiving holiday back in Michigan, we decided as a family to try again to replicate Teta’s angel wings. We mixed the dough, rolled it out, and folded our wings assembly-line style while reminiscing about Teta and sharing our favorite holiday memories. Working in my mother’s well-appropriated kitchen at a much more reasonable altitude, this time we managed to successfully deep-fry our cookies to a beautiful golden color and when they were cool, we sprinkled them generously with powdered sugar.

The result was pretty good, although memories always taste better, and it felt—I think for all of us—like Teta was there in the room, looking over our collective shoulder. The nicest thing about culinary memories is the ability to conjure up the people and places they represent any time you like, and especially during the holidays.

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Jenn Virskus moved to Lithuania on a one-way ticket in 2003 in order to improve her Lithuanian, and spent almost six years working as a photographer and photo editor at Cosmopolitan, FHM, and Ieva, and running the ski club she founded, Kalnų Ereliai Ski Team. In 2011 she moved to San Francisco to attend California College of the Arts where she earned an MFA in Writing. She is currently seeking representation for her first novel, There Is Only One Way Home. For more on Jenn, please visit her website! A sincere thank you to Jenn for joining us on this year’s 24 Days of a Baltic Christmas. 


If you’re interested in making your own žagarėliai (or zaķu austiņas as they are called in Latvian) , please take a look at Day 13 of the series from a couple years back when Sandra cooked us up a batch, Latvian style: A Baltic Christmas Day 13 - Deep fried rabbit ear cookies. We'll see you tomorrow, on Day 14 of 24 Days of a Baltic Christmas! 

Friday, December 9, 2016

Yet Another Baltic Christmas - Day 9 and a southern piparkūka

I’ve always thought of piparkūku baking as very much a social endeavor. This time of year is full of community baking events, fundraisers for churches and schools (who sell the piparkūkas at the annual Christmas bazaaar), get-togethers for youth organizations, or just friends getting together to enjoy one another’s company while rolling, cutting and decorating the fragile cookies. It’s the thought of the comraderie in the kitchen, and of the joy in sharing this tradition with others that prompts my attempts to bring the Latvians in our area together for a piparkūku cepšana. And although we skip a year or two here and there, there are the successful years like this one that make me want to go ahead and schedule one for next year!

photo credit Inga Lucans

13 children, 4 adults, 3.5 pounds of dough. Possibly 4 pounds of sprinkles.

Photo credit Sarmīte

We used a pasta rolling attachment on the KitchenAid mixer; can you imagine trying to roll out dough for thirteen children? This is the pasta roller attachment I own – it’s a little bit of an investment, but I’ve used it for several years now and it’s great for getting that consistent thickness that bakes evenly.

The piparkūku mīklas recipe is the same one that appeared on this blog during the first year of the series, A Baltic Christmas Day 5 - Piparkūkas! It is also the same one that is used by the KBLS Latvian School in Chicago to bake their 60 pounds of cookies to sell at the school’s Christmas bazaar. Yep, 60! While I’m here wondering how I’m going to bake all three pounds, the churches there reportedly bake 300!!


As I write this the smell of our afternoon spent baking still lingers, but the cookie tin on the kitchen counter is emptier by half. I still have 2 pounds of dough left, and although we’ll spend another day or two baking with the boys, I’ll probably end up finishing the last pound or so by myself one evening after they’ve gone to bed… why let the boys have all the fun!

Which brings me back to my original thought about how piparkūku baking is very much a social endeavor; maybe this isn’t entirely true. My friend asked me if I would like her to prepare another couple of pans’ worth of piparkūkas for me in return for the enjoyable afternoon, and I replied no thanks, as although it’s work, it’s the kind of work I enjoy. Because as much as I enjoy the company while rolling, pressing and baking, I’m also looking forward to some solitary time pressing out the little piparkūku hearts and hedgehogs; some quiet reflection on the memories brought on by the smell of piparkūkas in the oven, the feel of the dough as I transfer my cookies to the pan, the taste of that cookie that was just a little too long in the oven…

Which one of these didn't make it to the tin? Hint: trick question!

Thank you to all who joined us for an afternoon of piparkūku baking, and a special thanks to Sarmīte for capturing all those special moments and sharing her photos! As you can see from the past several days on 24 Days of a Baltic Christmas, between the medus torte and the piparkūkas we’re well on our way into the holiday goodies. Tomorrow on Day 10 it’s a journey back to a Latvian childhood with “Tell me a Story!” I hope you’ll join us!

Thursday, December 8, 2016

Yet Another Baltic Christmas - Day 8 and Latvian Honey Torte

It comes as no surprise that the rich, sweet-yet-tangy medus torte disappears at most Latvian gatherings, however what I found surprising is that there are dozens of variants on the cake, not only among Latvian saimnieces, but from kitchens all across Europe. Recently variations on the theme have been popping up in the US, probably due to appearances on blogs such as Smitten Kitchen, where a Russian Honey Cake recipe appeared just a few months ago. Then you have the Lithuanian version - tortas pensininkas - and the Estonian version, meetort; Pille (who joined us last year on 24 Days of a Baltic Christmas with Pehme piparkook) featured this meekook on her blog Nami-Nami.


The following honey torte recipe is my mother's. After sifting through the recipes from several old Latvian cookbooks, she combined bits and pieces of them and then converted from metric measurements. With a few final adjustments she has achieved an end result that is a bit simpler than some of the 12-layer, three-day cakes I’ve seen online, but still retains the essence of a Latvian medus torte.

On a day that I had designated honey cake day, two of the boys’ friends came over and together they all donned aprons; the several hours that ensued were full of flour dust, sticky fingers and repeated hand-washing, but ended with complete quiet around the table as everyone dug in. The boys required assistance with spreading and baking the dough, and of course with the eating; however, this is a relatively simple effort with a complex yield! Perfect to bring as a dessert because it will appear as if you’ve spent days in the kitchen, yet it’s unpretentious and gives a subtle nod to your Baltic heritage. Best part is, the flavors meld with a bit of rest, and so it can be made ahead of time and will actually taste even better.


Latvian Honey Torte 


Ingredients


For cake:
BUTTER                  3 tablespoons
SUGAR                    1 cup
EGGS                      3
HONEY                    1 cup
Wheat FLOUR          1 cup
White FLOUR           2 cups
BAKING SODA           3 teaspoons
LEMON ZEST            from ½ lemon

For filling:
SOUR CREAM            1 cup
Unsalted BUTTER     ½ cup
SUGAR                     ½ cup
POWDERED SUGAR    ½ cup
LEMON JUICE            a few drops

For decoration:
Chopped nuts, crumbled cake, red currant or other jelly, powdered sugar

CAKE:

         1)    Preheat oven to 425˚F.
         2)    Lightly grease and flour six round or square pans, all the same size.
                     (You may bake in several batches if you don’t have six pans, or 
                     your oven cannot fit them all at once – the layers bake quickly)
         3)    Beat sugar and butter together until light in color.
         4)    Add eggs one at a time, beating well after each addition.
         5)    Stir in honey.
         6)    Sift both flours together with the baking soda, then sift into dough 
              and mix thoroughly.
         7)    Add lemon zest, stir in using a spoon.
         8)    Divide dough evenly into six pans – each will be a thin layer.
         9)    Bake 6-10 minutes, watching closely until golden brown.
         10) Turn out onto a towel or rack to cool.


 FILLING:

         1)    Beat all filling ingredients together, until mixture is smooth.


ASSEMBLY:

         1)  When cake layers have cooled, spread filling, adding layers and 
              filling one at time.
         2)    Spread filling on the sides of the cake. The top of the cake can be 
              iced with filling, or glazed with jelly, or sprinkled with powdered sugar.
         3)    Decorate with chopped nuts, crumbles, berries… use your 
              imagination!

If the cake has opportunity to ‘rest,’ the flavors will meld and the cake will taste even better!

Our notes:
We used 8” pans and baked in two batches. We probably could have gone larger, but this way we had an extra layer to crumble for topping.
- This is a very sticky dough, which makes sense because it has a cup of honey in it! We used a spatula to spread it into the cake pans as thinly as possible, and were rewarded with 6 layers + one to crumble for topping. 
- The baking is the trickiest part; if not baked long enough it will stick to the pan, but if left in too long the edges will burn. We rotated the three pans in the oven and kept a really close eye on them and still messed up one layer – luckily we needed crumbs for the topping.
- We turned the layers out onto a rack to cool, and had a bit of difficulty getting them off the grid rack once cooled – it’s really a sticky dough!
- In addition to crumbles, we used chopped pecans for the topping, because what goes better with honey than pecans?
- The four little chefs didn’t have much patience for ‘melding,’ and luckily the torte was delicious even without the rest. However, a day or two later the filling had soaked into the cake layers and made for a decadent dessert.


Inga has previously joined us on 24 Days of a Baltic Christmas with the following recipes and posts: Another Baltic Christmas - Day 14, PĪRĀGI, PĪRĀGI!
She has taught Latvian cooking and baking to children and adults at various Latvian schools and camps, and together with my vecmamma Ilze could easily fill a cookbook with delicious, traditional Latvian recipes. I’m so happy to feature her medus torte today on Day 8 of 24 Days of a Baltic Christmas! A liels paldies to Inga for allowing me to share the recipe; I hope that it’s as much of a hit in our reader's test kitchens as it was with ours! Thanks also to Holden, Finn, Lauris and Mikus; I enjoyed my time in the kitchen with the four friends.


Now I would love to hear from the you! Is this the medus torte of your childhood? What is it called in your language? Any tips or tricks you can recommend? I’m fascinated with the variations on this favorite, as well as the geographic spread the cake has managed without losing its identity, and would love to hear from all of you – what makes a honey torte a honey torte?

Saturday, November 26, 2016

Christmas at Grove Park Inn

Hansel and Gretel would not miss this Christmas extravaganza, as it showcases dozens of ginger bread houses and holiday decorations galore! Luckily you don’t have to worry about the waistline, because this is a feast for the eyes, not the stomach… The charming Grove Park Inn in Asheville is a seasonal delight you won’t want to miss this holiday season, and who knows – once inspired, maybe you’ll find yourself building a gingerbread house with the kiddos!

This article can also be found on Kidding Around Greenville.


The Annual Gingerbread Competition at Asheville’s Grove Park Inn

While you may have missed your chance to participate in the famous gingerbread house competition at the Grove Park Inn this year (the deadline to enter the 24th Annual Competition was November 4th), you still have plenty of time to plan a visit to this historic Asheville venue; not only will you have the opportunity to view the gingerbread house winners, but the whole family can get into the holiday spirit!

The gingerbread houses are as diverse as they are amazing; on our visit last year we saw everything from clock towers to sleighs to igloos to skate parks. The entries must be constructed entirely of edible materials with the exception of the base, but the ingenuity in construction is simply remarkable. There are four entry categories: adult, teen, youth and child, and entries are judged on overall appearance, originality & creativity, difficulty, precision and consistency of theme. This year judging will take place on November 21st, and the winning entries in each category (plus the 2nd and 3rd place finishers) will be on display starting tomorrow and running until January 5th, 2017 in both wings of the main floor. You’ll find a map at the information desk in the lobby – yes, the Grove Park Inn is an expansive enough venue that you need a map!

There is no admission charge to view the display, although there is a $10/car parking fee. Half of this fee goes to local non-profits; the list of not-for-profit partners that will benefit from this year's donations can be found here. The Omni Grove Park Inn invites guests not staying at the resort to view the display Sundays after 3pm and Mondays through Thursdays. For more information on hours and the gingerbread competition visit the website, and make sure to keep a lookout for entries from the Upstate; last year an entry from Greer placed second in the teen category, while a Greenville entry in the child category received an honorable mention.


Holiday Decorations

As you walk through the hotel viewing the gingerbread competition winners you’ll see more than a few Christmas trees decorated in all sorts of motifs. My boys’ favorite part of the visit was discovering the elaborate ornaments on these themed trees, deciding on their favorites, and planning which decorations we should have in our home. The giant Christmas tree in the lobby is a perfect place for that family photo, the entire Great Hall filled with the smell of the giant evergreen.

The enormous fire places in the Great Hall are adorned with wreaths, heat radiating out to warm those seated in the area.  Last year there was a gingerbread house in the hall, built by the pastry department. The ingredients included 50 pounds of egg whites, 440 pounds of powdered sugar, 220 pounds of red fondant and 400 pounds of bread flower! Visitors could purchase hot beverages and gingerbread from the gingerbread house, and then settle into the giant rocking chairs near the fireplace with hot chocolate to enjoy the holiday bustle.  Spend a little more time than just a couple of minutes in the rocking chairs – sitting by a roaring fire in a relaxing chair is part of the mystique of the Inn that should not be glossed over.


The grounds

 The original Grove Park Inn was built in 1913 and over the years has grown to encompass a golf course, spa, sports complex, 5 restaurants, 3 bars and a café. To truly appreciate the scenic views of the Blue Ridge Mountains it is worth stepping out onto the veranda, or even descending down into the gardens and spa area.  This descent via outdoor stone staircases is also a good use of the kids’ extra energy; ask them to take a photo of the Inn from the lowest level...

The view of the front of the hotel is also quite grand, and after imagining the long-ago sound of horse-drawn carriages rattling across the cobblestones you might want to take a short stroll. From the front of the hotel up to Sunset Mountain is a short hiking trail that is appropriate for all skill levels and ages that will let you work off whatever delectable you may have bought at the Inn, but will also let you appreciate the spectacular natural setting of the Grove Park Inn. Then, as you set off on the drive home take a minute to determine whether you should enter next year’s Gingerbread Competition – or once more return as a spectator to this wonderful annual event.

Wednesday, August 31, 2016

Vilis is 2!

The littlest of the boys is not so little anymore! Vilis turned two yesterday, although we’ve been celebrating for a whole week; the krustvecāki and the grandparents flew/drove down for the occasion!

the birthday boy blowing out his candles

On this particular birthday there wasn’t a set ‘party’ – it really spanned the whole weekend – but there was an afternoon spent decorating the house, setting the table and baking a cake and kliņģeris. I chose a woodland animals theme for Vilis, inspired by a visit to Ikea on our recent trip to Charlotte, and the Överlägsen party collection we found there. I didn’t buy the complete party kit, however I did splurge on invites, paper plates & cups, napkins and wrapping paper.

a new backpack and a new monkey!

We extended the woodland theme to the table with a nature-themed centerpiece consisting of pinecones, rocks, moss, Toob animals, a fern and lanterns with candles over a burlap runner. The contrast between natural and Ikea was interesting!


Anna and Andrejs put up streamers and balloons, and before too long balloons were being batted around by three enthusiastic party-goers, the rowdy carousing interspersed with pops when balloons were overinflated and overhandled.

the balloons definitely went with the theme...

We kept the menu simple. One night we had pasta: shells stuffed with ricotta, sausage from our Farm Tour visit to Happy Critters Ranch, parmesan, mozzarella & romano cheeses, and topped with marinara and parsley. For the party I had cooked up a big pot of chili out of Joy of Cooking, a filling dish that let me spend less time in the kitchen and more time with family.

now that he's two he'll be served like Lauris and Mikus

Of course there was traditional Latvian birthday bread, kliņģeris, prepared by the fantastic duo of Andrejs and vecmamma Inga. While they were busy doing that I was working on the cake…

a toblerone hedgehog cake

The recipe I used for the hedgehog cake is one of those that appears on epic-pinterest-fail blogs, but I forged ahead in a naïve belief that my attempt would be different, as well as the knowledge that Vilis is two – he wouldn’t remember a cake disaster. Switching out whipped cream for cool whip lite seemed like a good idea until the time came to smooth out the nose, and I’m pretty sure I could have used a whole bar of chocolate for the frosting, as the color of mine was closer to an albino hedgehog than the tan one in the recipe. However, the result was actually edible, there was just enough for the 10 of us, and the cake didn’t take as long to prepare as some of my previous undertakings. Plus, it’s the thought that counts, and I was thinking hedgehog.

Lauris getting a little help with his model racecar

As we shared memories of hilarious childhood moments and played cards long into the night, the hours quickly sped by until we were once again shedding tears at the departure of: the readers of books, givers of tačka and piggyback rides, fixers of technology, bakers of kliņģeris, experts at dīdīšanās, tellers of jokes, givers of the best gifts, blowers of balloons and all 5 million other titles earned over the weekend. If only it wasn’t such a long drive and complicated flight for everyone, we could do this more often…

the first reading of Sušķi no Šmucciema


A note for my vecmamma and other loyal readers - I hope to upload more of the pictures from the weekend over the next few days… I’ll be in touch!

Wednesday, August 17, 2016

Stick bread twists

I found myself in charge of designing a program for thirty 6 to 12 year olds for the annual Latvian 3x3 camp in Gaŗezers, Michigan, and although coming up with ideas was easy enough, implementation was a different matter. Our assigned space was one of the new Avoti classrooms (used by the 6-week summer high school program), but as a couple dozen kids buzzing around me in an enclosed room lacked appeal, we spent the majority of our time outdoors. In addition to hikes and nature walks, one of the most successful activities was a morning in the kitchen… outdoors!

The Saulgrieži (indoor) kitchen was being used by the Latvian cooking class for adults in the mornings, and although we could have tried to squeeze in 10-15 kids one afternoon, the space is just too tiny. My mother was the first to suggest cooking outdoors, and once I had convinced her to be the guest teacher, a plan quickly fell into place; we would make bread.


Although the bread recipe featured in this post isn’t Latvian, per se, bread has always been honored and appreciated within the Latvian culture. Traditional rye and barley breads nourish not just the body but also the soul, and hold a special place in the lives of many latvieši both in Latvia and abroad.

Nāc, Jumīti, mūs’ mājās,
Še būs laba dzīvošana:
Došu maizi, došu zirņus,
Saldu alu nodzerties.

The day before our campfire bread baking activity, we gathered wood for the fire and found small saplings to cut down and strip of bark for cooking sticks. The afternoon in the woods featured many lessons: how to identify poison ivy, how to find dry wood, teamwork, and which species of tree to harvest (and which to leave). By the end of the day we had a stack of firewood ready, and the next morning all that was left was to build a fire and start cooking.


There is an art to building a fire, and although I’ve found that offering the students some suggestions will help speed things along, I prefer to let them learn from experience. The kids worked together to stack their ugunskurs, and with a little help we soon had a hot fire burning. I threw on some bigger logs, and then we stepped over to a picnic table to make the dough – the fire would have to burn down to coals so that we could cook on it.

My mother had found a recipe that could easily be made in Ziploc bags. Similar to the bannock that originated in Scotland and Ireland centuries ago, it is an unleavened bread and features only a few simple ingredients. To exclude the possibility of illness from bread that hasn’t cooked thoroughly we skipped the eggs, and by sticking measuring spoons and cups in with each ingredient, we nearly eliminated measuring error from the equation. Here’s the recipe we used…

Stick twist bread (cooked on a campfire)


Ingredients:

1 tablespoon sugar
2/3 cups flour
1 teaspoon baking powder
Salt to taste (less than 1 teaspoon)
¼ cup milk
1 ½ tablespoons canola oil

Directions:

1. Mix together dry ingredients in Ziploc, then add milk and oil. We helped measure out the liquids so that it wouldn’t get messy.
2. Press out all the air from the bag and seal, then knead until all ingredients have been combined.
3. On a flat surface dusted with flour (or simply in your hands), roll the dough out into a long ‘snake’. Flatten, then wind around your cooking stick.
4. Cook over the coals of the fire until done, then serve!


The result can be called stick bread or twists, as the dough is wrapped around a clean stick; we stripped green saplings of bark and whittled them down for our cookers. The key is in getting the dough to the right consistency: not too dry (it will fall off the cooking stick as it warms and dries out) and not too wet (too sticky to work with). But kādreiz tā gadās, and when losing the dough to the fire seemed imminent, we would place the half-cooked bread on some aluminum foil to allow it additional baking time over the coals.

Placing some larger logs around the coals eased the baking process, as the children could rest their cooking sticks on the logs while still keeping them close to the heat. By rotating the stick often and toasting the bread over hot coals instead of open flame, the bread cooks evenly. It’s done when it has a deep golden-brown exterior and sounds hollow when tapped – around 5-10 minutes, depending on the fire and thickness of dough. Last of all, a drizzle of honey over the finished product really sweetened the deal (although I found the bread tasty without). I imagine cinnamon, Nutella and jam could also serve as toppings in a pinch...



Monday, May 23, 2016

Pura vida - a Costa Rica birthday

The birthday tradition in our family is as follows; the birthday boy gets to invite as many guests as he is years-old, and pretty much has free reign over a theme, within reason. So when the almost-6-year-old decides he would like to have a Costa Rica party I started the ball rolling on a rainforest/beach/tropical party to celebrate Lauris turning 6!


For decorations we kept it simple as the majority of the party would take place outdoors: balloons and streamers. Cutting out a few ‘leaves’ from green construction paper and combining with green streamers to form palm fronds, we added brown balloons for coconuts to create palm trees in the dining room. The boys had fun sorting through their Toobs and figurines for animals that live in Costa Rica, and these paired with mini palm trees from a dinosaur set and sea shells helped set the tone. We used these paper plates for dinner and dessert - the set includes a sloth, green tree frog and toucan all in super-bright colors.



While we waited for everyone to arrive we snacked on tropical fruit: mango, papaya, pineapple, kiwi and oranges, and of course strawberries – who could forget the fresh strawberries we had on the side of the volcano in the middle of winter!


I had set up a drink station with lemonade for the kids, featuring these ‘pick your nose party animals cups’ from amazon – a big hit for the goof factor, but also helpful in identifying which cup belonged to which kid. These bamboo-print biodegradable paper straws made for an extra little bit of a tropical feel.


Once all the guests arrived we set off on a treasure hunt. As I told the tale of the strange bearded fellow who had run through earlier with a treasure chest tucked under his arm, I handed the kids a scroll that had supposedly fallen from his pocket –directions to the snake pit!


The kids braved the snakes to find the second clue – a map of crocodile creek. Hidden in the kids’ pool among a giant inflatable alligator and dozens of brightly colored frogs were letters that spelled out ‘beach’ once they had arranged them in the correct order.


Once the explorers had scrambled over to the sand box they immediately dug in, quickly finding the hidden coconut. I had thought of drilling a hole in the coconut or cutting it in half and hiding a map on the inside, but considering as I have zero experience opening coconuts I opted to write ‘bridge’ on the outside in permanent marker.


Our playset had been transformed into the cloud forest, and after crossing the hanging bridges and flying down the final ‘zipline’ slide, the kids found the final stage of the treasure hunt – the piñata.


Once again we got lucky in finding a piñata that wasn’t animal-shaped; we opted for a flip-flop, the universal symbol for the beach. Filled with life-savers, an assortment of colorful plastic frogs and snakes, rainforest animal-shaped fruit snacks and other treats, the piñata was pretty hardy, and all the kids got some good whacks in before we let the birthday boy smash it open.

little brother takes his turn: safety first!

Once the goodies had been picked up it was time for some fun in the backyard. Between the pool, a slip-and-slide, the sandbox and the mud kitchen, the kids had a great time until the burgers and hot dogs were ready. After inhaling the food the kids jumped back into the games they had been playing, reappearing again only for the cake.


As Lauris specifically requested ‘an island in jello water’ for his cake, I borrowed from the pirate party cake with only a minor deviation in toppers – the pirate was replaced by animals.



It was a wild afternoon, but Lauris declared the party a success. The treasure hunt/šķēršļu gājiens is proving a favorite part of our recent parties, and I foresee them requiring more effort as the kids get older. There are also various decorations making repeat appearances at the various parties, although this was much simplified for this specific party by my loose interpretation of the theme. I had a lot of fun in our little ‘Costa Rica’ – happy birthday Lauri, and pura vida!



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