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Sunday, January 31, 2016

Dismals Canyon


I crave green this time of year.  Leafy greens on the plate, verdant surroundings (or memories of  'em) - I can't get enough.  So I've been reminiscing hardcore about our time at Dismals Canyon last summer.

Dismals Canyon is a privately owned Natural Conservatory and National Natural Landmark in northwest Alabama.  The "Dismals" in Dismals Canyon stems from the presence of bioluminescent creatures known as Dismalites that make their home on the canyon walls.  

While outdoor activities in Alabama in June tends to be a sweaty mess, one of my favorite things about this location is that the temperature drops by ten degrees or more as you descend the steps into the canyon.  Couple that with the guarantee that you're going to dip your toes and wade through the stream that flows along the canyon floor, and it's actually a pretty comfy place to hang out in the hotter months.  

This probably goes without saying, but if you go, definitely wear clothes and shoes that can stand a little dirt and water because you're going to want to be able to do this:


Stop in at the soda fountain before you leave.  Canyon exploring is thirsty work, and they make a yummy limeade!  

Night tours are also available if you want to see the Dismalites in all their glowy glory, but we stuck to the daylight hours.  The photos you'll see below represent the two different day trips we took to the canyon in June 2015.












Saturday, January 30, 2016

Heard Around the House


Our little man turns five soon, and it's kinda freaking me out.  

Five feels big.  

The last night of our Disney trip, I scooped him up as we walked through the Magic Kingdom and choked back a little sob because it struck me that I'd likely be unable to carry him in that same way the next time we walked those streets.

So because 2016 is shaping up to be a barrage of reminders that life is fast and impermanent and unpredictable - and because I know I'm incredibly lucky - I'm hanging on tightly to this season our family is in right now.

And because, quite frankly, I could use a laugh (and maybe you could, too), I've rounded up some of the silliness heard around our house these days. Hope you enjoy!


Me: I heard you made a new friend at Lunch with the Ladies.
Matt: I did!
Me: Who's your new friend?
Matt: I don't have the slightest idea.


Me: Matt, please remove your sword from the table so we can eat dinner.
(May there always be swords cluttering my table. Amen.)


Beard: Matt, what happened to the frost?
Matt (quizzical look): ...
Beard: This morning when we were outside, there was frost on your tricycle. What happened?
Matt (inspecting seat): The frost melted!
Beard: It melted?!?! How'd that happen?
Matt: How'd that happen, you say? (points to the fiery ball in the sky) Thanks to the nice, warm sun! The frost all melted away!


Matt: That game we have plugged in right now is pay-to-play. We all know this, Mama.


Chef Matt: May I take your order?
Erik: I'll have the Peace & Quiet.
Matt: Nope, all out.  We only have the Wild & Loud.


Matt: "Shake It Off" is all over the internet. It's crawling everywhere.


Erik: What are you made of, kid?
Matt (folding himself into a pretzel): Gelatin, silly!


Me: That's a cool lightsaber you've got there, bub.
Matt (very seriously): It's not a lightsaber. It's a training saber. I. Am. A. Padawan.

Monday, January 18, 2016

Lunch at Delta Blues Hot Tamales


Until I watched Alton Brown's Feasting on Asphalt: The River Run, I had no idea that tamales are kind of a big deal in the Mississippi Delta.  It might feel kind of random that this Mesoamerican dish gained a foothold and developed its own character in the southeast.  But one story suggests that migrant workers from Mexico who shared fields with African Americans also likely shared foodways.  Another possibility is that American soldiers who fought in the Mexican-American War brought the recipes back with them.  Either way, they're in our neck of the woods (or near enough), and they're worth checking out.

Here's a bit more about Delta tamales from the Southern Foodways Alliance.

Since watching The River Run (so... since roughly 2007), I've been meaning to make a day trip over to the Tamale Trail to give them a try, and I've done a horrible job of achieving that goal.  It's still on the list for a future food adventure.

Last weekend, though, we took a quick trip to Birmingham for lunch at Delta Blues Hot Tamales.  The spot opened on Cobb Lane in December, serving tamales by the half-dozen or dozen and tamale plates with additional toppings, along with other offerings like tacos and jambalaya.


First of all, I love the location of the place.  We're not especially familiar with the Five Points South area yet, but tucked in just off a little cobbled street it feels a tiny bit hidden away and special.

We started with fried dill pickles.  The first time I ever had this appetizer was at Green's Barbecue in Gantt, Alabama.  Combined with their dipping sauce, they were exactly the right combo of salt and sour and ranch for my sixth grade self.  The Delta Blues version topped them because they were crinkle cut, hamburger dill chip-style, the better to hold that extra-crispy breading, and they were served with comeback sauce.  I most definitely believe in the power of comeback sauce.

Matt demolished an order of catfish strips, and Erik and I each ordered a tamale plate.  We preferred the pork tamales over the black bean, though it's great that there's a vegan option.  I definitely recommend the M'sippi Melt, which comes topped with crossroads queso and charred corn relish, adding a bit of crunch, sweetness, and creaminess to balance out the heat of the tamale.  So good!  I also appreciate that the tamales are cooked in corn husks, not paper.  They're unwrapped for easy eating, but laid out on a husk on the plate, and you can still see the pattern of the husk on each tamale.  We ordered the small plates, and each came with a side, so we got the corn macque choux.  It was perfectly seasoned and delicious - definitely worth ordering again.  We were so busy tasting and talking about the food that we forgot to take any photos after the starter!

We weren't certain how kid-friendly the place would be, though the inclusion of a kids' section on the menu certainly gave us enough confidence to make the drive.  Turns out it's a great spot for families: one of the staff pointed us toward a collection of toys near the entrance (we declined, but it was nice to know they were there), and the service was quick and friendly.  Our server interacted directly with Matt, chatting with him and offering him the check at the end of the meal.  Engage my kid - score big points with me.

We're definitely going back. It's a part of our southern culture and heritage, and it's really yummy, too!  I can't wait to try the Tamale Pie and Ragin Cajun.  And also perhaps talk them into selling macque choux by the bucket.  If you're in the area, definitely give them a try!