Saturday, November 7, 2009

Gone Camping, Pt. 2

As requested, here's a few more photos from my camping trip.




Monday, November 2, 2009

Gone Camping

Let me start by saying that I love Seattle. This city has the kind of pulse that you can't find just anywhere. From time to time, however, it all just gets to be too much; too many people, bright lights, jobs and responsibilities. When that happens there's only one remedy: pack up the truck and go camping.



So let me tell you how my Saturday began. I woke up early and wandered away from the
campground a bit. It was a good morning hike that made for some great photos. Once I'd found my way back to my camp it was time to start cooking. I'd be lying if I told you I got my fire started right away, but after some trying I'd built something hot enough to boil water for coffee. After my first cup of French press the fire had given off enough coals to make some real food. I hadn't bothered to bring measuring cups so there are no recipes. Everything here is done to taste.




Campfire Breakfast Burritos

Breakfast burritos are an awesome camping breakfast. It's a dish I've done many times over an open fire with a cast iron pan, but this time I wanted to up the challenge a bit. Perhaps I was stepping out of my league; I've never made my own flour tortillas at home, let alone over an open fire, but it turned out to work remarkably well. I found this recipe for flour tortillas on the Homesick Texan's blog and discovered that with little effort it could be adapted to work in a camping situation. Once I had a couple tortillas I kept them warm by the fire while I cooked off a few medium diced potatoes, then added onions, bell peppers, mushrooms, and a little jalepeno. When this was finished I stirred in a bit of store-bought salsa and scooped the mixture into my tortillas, then topped it with sour cream and shredded cheese. It was the perfect way to get my day started.

Once I'd cleaned up from breakfast I strolled down to the lake for some more pictures. My timing was perfect as the fog was just rolling off of the water. After that and another short hike it was time for lunch.


Soft-cooked Egg over Green Salad



This is a trick I'd heard of before, and I've always wanted to try it. Rather than boiling your egg, simply suspend it near some coals using a paper clip and a stick or coat hanger. The cooking time will vary depending on the strength of your fire and position of your coals, but for me I found that cooking the egg for 5 minutes, then turning it and cooking for another 5 resulted in a perfect "soft-cooked" egg like the one pictured. To give you and idea of temperature the egg was hung in a place where I could stand to put my hand for about 3-5 seconds. The salad itself was tossed with some homemade dressing: a simple combination of oil, vinegar, and a small amount of mustard and sugar, seasoned with salt and pepper. You could just as easily bring along your own store-bought brand.



For dinner I brought along some halibut, and from there I tried to use the ingredients I already had. I seasoned the halibut and tossed it in flour, then pan fried it in butter with the last of my mushrooms. It was certainly delicious, but the real star of the day was dessert.


Fried Bannocks with Huckleberry Jam



Using the leftover tortilla dough that I had I pulled off a few pieces and formed them into 1" balls. I set a pan on the fire and added a cup or so of Canola oil for frying. Once this was nice and hot I carefully dropped in my dough balls and cooked each side for a minute or two until they were all a dark golden brown. I then slowly picked them out of the pan, allowing the excess oil to drip off, then set them on a plate of granulated sugar and rolled them around to coat. Served with some huckleberry jam, these were a wonderful departure from the classic s'more we're all so familiar with on camping trips.

With the last of the light for the day I got caught up on some reading. As the sun set I walked back down to the lake to snap a few more pictures, then headed back up to my camp to play some guitar before turning in for the night.