
Saturday I'll be headed back to NYC, and I've been lazing about, knitting, watching TV online, and looking out the window at the snow accumulation here in Pennsylvania.
However, last weekend I boarded the train to Pittsburgh to stay for a couple days with my dear friend B in my old neighborhood Squirrel Hill. Old haunts were visited and new places discovered. It was great getting to see my BFF and my dearly loved Pittsburgh.
As if all that wasn't enough, the day before I left a package arrived in the mail. It was
truffles! From
Evan, as a thank-you for sending him fancy agave nectars awhile back. They were probably the best truffles I've ever had, and happened to be perfect for sharing with B. while watching
BBC's Jane Eyre Friday night with cups of rose tea.
Saturday we strolled around
Squill, I got a rare Beatles record for $5 (which made me kind of hate New York a little bit), and a lovely cup of "pannetone" (read: lemon-and-vanilla-scented) tea from
Te Cafe. By then our other friend was ready to pick us up in her car for a jaunt to
The Strip District.

If you are interested in food and happen to be in Pittsburgh, head to The Strip, especially if it happens to be a Saturday. Besides all the independently-owned food purveyors, The Strip happens to be home to one of the largest
Penzey's Spices I've ever been in. (Which I guess isn't saying much, because the only other Penzey's I've been in is the counter inside Grand Central Terminal, and it's about 1/10 of the size of Penzey's in The Strip).
Enticed by what is clearly the best name for a spice blend ever and the snazzy labeling--and then by the list of the actual ingredients (including black and white pepper, coriander, mace and savory among others)--I picked up a container of Penzey's
Krakow Nights blend in the smaller 1.7 oz.-sized jar (though sadly it sported a much more modest label).
We also picked up The Cutest Mushrooms Ever, aka white beech mushrooms, at the large asian market, along with some Chinese broccoli, and a flat spongy package of fried tofu.
Equipped with our special ingredients we eventually got to work making a likely contestant for
The Best Stir-fry I've Ever Had. I'm now in love with Chinese broccoli, all the other vegetables we threw in were cooked to crunchy stir-fry perfection, and the sauce I made by throwing soy sauce, cornstarch, water, and rice vinegar together ended up being really really delicious with the garlic, ginger, and chili flakes we used for seasoning. Perhaps the key was having one person stirring at all times while Person #2 threw things into the pan. Anyway, this stirfry has a earned a place in my personal culinary mythology.

Here it is, though of course the photo (taken in the haste to consume) does not do it justice. The golden strips are bits of the packaged fried tofu, which I basically chiffonaded, before adding to the dish, as it came in a thin pliable sheet. I can't remember exactly what the label on the package called it, but it was seriously good, so if anyone is familiar with this stuff and can tell me about it, I appreciate the information. We ate it with some jasmine rice made about 4 hours beforehand on our way out the door to the cinema. Apparently this is the perfect way to make rice.
Before catching the train Sunday afternoon, I took one last nostalgic stroll around Squirrel Hill and stopped in for a pot of
Pomegranate Rosehip Tea at Te Cafe. I decided then that I should talk this place up. And rightfully so, because they have an extensive selection of looseleaf teas (and tisanes) for reasonable prices (I got 2 oz. of the same pomegranate rosehip for $3), plus a calm atmosphere with plenty of outlets for plugging in your laptop. If I still lived in the 'Burgh, this would be my regular hang-out/study spot for sure. But since I don't live in Pittsburgh anymore, I'll just wax wistful about it.

Hippest Pomegranate Rose with pretty blue teapot at Te Cafe.