Rob got home safely from Florida on Valentine's day morning. We found him asleep in bed when we got home from church: apparently, HPEF board of director meet ups do not include sleep. We had our traditional heartboxes with chocolate and cards for Valentine's day lunch instead of breakfast. Somehow the tradition survives, despite that small change. And Rob brought me roses.
In the evening, we went to a gathering at
drewan and
rvrjoe775's house. This was at the instigation of
minnehaha B. and K., who had the bright idea of having a party on Valentine's day where everyone brought yummy hors d'oerves and shared exotic cocktails, instead of fighting the crowds going out for dinner in restaurants.
Really, it was wonderful. I had a lot of fun looking through my cookbooks and selecting a couple of recipes I had never tried before. I brought two: one was red pepper hummus on cucumber rounds, topped with feta cheese and olives. The other was easy, but tasty and people said they really liked it: I took large Medjool dates, pitted them, and piped in a mixture of chevre goat cheese and nuts. Then I wrapped them with a 1" x 3" strip of dough cut from crescent roll dough and baked them, finishing them off with a drizzle of orange powdered sugar glaze. This was a crowd that included quite a few devoted foodies, and so quite a few other offerings were truly magnificant: there was a pulled pork topped with apple chutney on toast rounds, steamed scallop dumplings and shrimp, cheese fondue. I ate much MUCH too much, but oh, it was so worth it.
minnehaha B. made a wide array of cocktails, with fascinating and exotic ingredients. I loved the ginger liquer that they brought back from London. Afterwards, a number of us went to a performance at the Heart of the Beast theater by Kurt Hunter, a marionette master. It was charming, although both Rob and I yawned quite a bit throughout. All that yummy food, plus the cocktails, just tuckered us out.
It was a truly lovely evening, a highlight of our entire winter, despite the fact that Rob's car broke down on the way to the party and we had to have it towed. (It's fixed now, although my pocketbook is about $250 lighter. It was the alternator. Sigh.)