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Sunday, December 15, 2013

Thanksgiving

I spent my Thanksgiving in Maryland this year. It was a peaceful four days filled with family, friends, and food - the three things I am always most thankful for this time of year.

Thanksgiving day began with a turkey trot 5k in Frederick, Maryland. This was my first ever race in Maryland! I loved the home-baked cookies, pretty fall scenery, and small-town feel of this one. It was uplifting to see thousands of people, young and old, gather together to run a 5k...at 8 in the morning...in 20 degree weather.



We clocked in at around 24:30; not my best time ever but not too shabby either. I was really impressed by the variety of runners, from the little kids who ran alongside their parents to the four young men who finished in just over 15 minutes to the 79 year old man BAMF was just doing his thing on this sunny morning. Thanks to Mom and Dad for getting up so early and cheering us on in the cold - you guys were real troopers. And thanks to the owners of a dog named Berkeley for letting me and the boy pet their devastatingly adorable 13-week old half lab half golden retriever puppy. Getting to eat cookies, run a 5k, and pet a puppy made for a pretty kickass morning.

With all this exercise nonsense out of the way, we focused on the real task of the day - cooking! I was responsible for making the stuffing, salad, cranberry-applesauce, and gravy.

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Thanksgiving was extra special this year because we spent it with my aunt from China, my cousin, my cousin's cousin, and my grandparents on my dad's side. In total there were 10 people. And it felt like there was enough food to feed maybe 20 more.





What's Thanksgiving like in the Fan family? Fairly normal, I think. We make most of the traditional food, like turkey and stuffing and mashed potatoes. Some Chinese dishes always end up on the table too - this year we had Asian versions of salad, meatballs and ribs. (And Tsingtao beer, of course.) What was more interesting than the cuisine were the languages, if you ask me. We had my grandparents and aunt who only speak Chinese and the boy who only speaks English and everyone else fluent in both languages, so there was always a lot of side translating going on. But some of the stories told around the dinner table - in particular, one my aunt told in which she re-enacted me as a youth tugging a toy away from another kid - needed no translation :)

After dinner we relaxed with a few rounds of Carcassonne before hitting the hay. The next morning, the boy, my sister and my mom met up with my best friend and her sister to watch Catching Fire. We had all patiently waited to watch this film with each other so it was a treat to finally walk into the theater together to see what Katniss was up to. Skip the next paragraph if you haven't seen the movie yet and don't want to read any spoilers.

I thoroughly enjoyed Catching Fire. Just like with the last Hunger Games, it felt like forever until Katniss actually entered the arena, and that by then much of the out-of-games plot was so ripe and thick that I was left feeling "no wait, I'm not ready for her to leave yet and start killing children, stay in District 12/on the train!" I hadn't read the book prior to seeing this installment so I was completely clueless as to the motives of the other victors. I think they did a good job building tension and suspicion around the others - especially Finnick Odair, who kept me guessing until the very end. Complaints as follows: the marriage and baby thing was kinda weird and had no follow-up, Peeta bread and Katniss only knew each other's favorite colors before she sorta maybe fell in love with him (???), and the end was hella confusing (though perhaps it was meant to be.) Highlights include the stellar cinematography, Liam Hemsworth's cheekbones, and J-Law's badass performance. I, along the rest of the internet, proclaim my undying love for her.

We didn't do much shopping on Black Friday, just a quick trip to Nordstrom Rack before saying goodbye to friends and heading home for dinner, where big a treat was in store for us...

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The proximity to fresh seafood is one of the strongest pros of living on the east coast. Once the lobsters were steamed and ready for consumption, chatter died down and sleeves were rolled up round the table as we each confronted the crustacean deliciousness on our plates.

The rest of break was pretty low-key; we met up with more friends, watched the Michigan-Ohio State game (and subsequently died a little on the inside), shopped, and spent some quality time relaxing and hanging out with the fam. I also ran every day, which assuaged my guilt from all that eating out and home-cooked goodness.



And of course, no post about Maryland is ever complete without a picture or two of Mochi, the feline love of my life.

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I can't wait to go back home in a few weeks for Christmas!

Monday, October 14, 2013

Homestead Farms

On a cloudy October day, I frolicked on a farm with friends and family!



On second thought, perhaps "waddled" may be a more accurate description, given the enormous amount of Indian food we'd consumed prior to venturing outside. (Waddup, Minerva lunch buffet at the intersection of 355 and Shady Grove!)

Anyway, with bellies full of naan and ambitions set on picking apples, we went forth onto the farm, starting at the pre-picked pumpkin patch.

J defied Y's orders to pose with a pumpkin. REBEL!
My sister had to pose with the wartiest pumpkin of them all.
I dub thee "veneral disease pumpkin"
Family pumpkin portrait!
We then moved on to the farm animals.




This fellow had bad teeth.
Really bad teeth.
Goats are the weirdest.
After the animals, we started our trek towards the apples... or the pumpkins... we weren't sure.

Where are we going.
Nobody knows.
She'd rather be studying for the SATs
Finally, after some and retrospecting about what we were doing with our lives, we steered ourselves back on track and found the apple orchard. Galas and braeburns and pink ladies, oh my! 











Some silliness ensued along the way.

Juggling with braeburns. Also woefully unaware of being snuck up on.
When bears attack. Clomp clomp clomp.
Someone said something funny.
Y after taking this picture: "You look like you are having diarrhea" THANKS
Her hands overfloweth
Putting those years of orthodontic work to good use.
We made away with about 23 lbs of hand picked apples. I've been eating them nonstop ever since. At this rate, I will never see a doctor again. 

Thursday, May 31, 2012

merry memorial weekend in maryland

last wednesday i flew from chicago to dulles, boy in tow, to spend the long memorial day weekend at home. it had been almost six months since i'd last been in maryland with my family, and boy did the term "home sweet home" ring true this time. beautiful weather, fresh food everywhere, the freedom of driving on a full tank with no obligations whatsoever...i never thought home would be such paradise.

despite the relaxed trip, we managed to see and do quite a bit.

we settled the lands of catan (with the aid of cold beer and a sunny deck),


played with seven week-old puppies,


hiked in harper's ferry, west virginia,


adopted a white boy into our awkward family,


got buff,


undid all our exercise with delicious delicious peking duck,


frolicked in DC,


and ate blue crab with old bay like level 99 marylanders, woot!


one of my favorite memories from the weekend was sitting in an outdoor seat basking in the sunshine of a restaurant on the waterfront in baltimore while eating tacos and sipping a mimosa with my best friend, her sister, and the boy all around me. whenever i get anxious or incredibly busy at work i just think back to that lunch and i instantly calm down a bit. maryland has become my happy place. for me it couldn't have been the more perfect long weekend getaway.

in fact, i had such a good time that i almost contemplated moving to the suburbs. just ole granny rose, surrounded by her cats and buckets of blue crabs. yolo!