Sitting in my kitchen tonight, I was contemplating rather or not I should pull out my laptop and write a blog post. The feelings I had about it were a mixture of feeling sorry for myself and discouraged. When I sat with it and looked at it intentionally, I came to see that it was mainly laziness and apathy. Then a welcoming, saving thought came into my awareness…the interview I had seen the night before about the first Saudi woman, Haifaa Al Mansour, to make a full-length feature film. Wadjda is also the first to be made in Saudi Arabia.Images of the movie’s trailer and the young Saudi girl it features, came alive in my mind. Continue reading
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For months now I have slacked in my writing. See that? I used the word “slacked”…it tends to be a more negative connotation and fact of the matter is, it shows me that I’m judging myself. Maybe what it comes down to, is that I simply needed time to not be writing; that uncomfortable strange […]
The history and current state Spain is of deep personal interest to me. Here is a blog post I recently read that touches on the sentiments of many Spaniards currently. How much do you know about Spain’s history and their current state, politically, culturally, and economically? What are your thoughts on their monarchy and government?
I like open spaces, especially in my house. It dawned on me today, that this is why I like to be out in my neighborhood so much…it’s an extension of my home. And what a lovely extension it is. There’s really no walls, there’s nice streets with bike lanes to ride safely in, sidewalks to walk on, trees blooming now with leaves and flowers, and quaint welcoming cafes and restaurants that provide another space for connecting with others. I’ve lived in a few different neighborhoods of downtown Denver in the dozen years that it’s been my home. At this time in my life, the lucky neighborhood to have me is Capitol Hill. Although truth is, the Congress park and Cheeseman Park neighborhoods get to share me as well since I’m right at the border of the two areas. Continue reading
What a great day! And of course it would be when I decide to have a Sunday, fun-day. After twelve plus years of living in Colorado, I finally visited the Denver Art Museum today. My friend Jack had the idea to spontaneously go and we were rewarded with a serendipitous turn of events when we arrived and learned it was free day and there was no admission to pay for entry! I’ve always loved the architecture of the Denver Art Museum building Continue reading
My latest-greatest that is turning into a regular spot where they know my name, is A Cote, the bar-side of the French Bistro, Z Cuisine. Snuggled into the cozy neighborhood of Lower Highland, they are only a few blocks walking distance from the pedestrian bridge that spans across I-25 and into Riverfront Park. I seriously LOVE A’Cote. This little bar is right in the corner of an older, historic building on the corner of 30th and Wyandot Street, just a block east of the busier street of Zuni. If you’re not sure in your mind’s eye where that it is, think of where Little Man Ice Cream is and then picture walking just a couple blocks west of there, which takes you on just a bit of an uphill walk. And if you don’t have a reference point for Little Man Ice Cream…well, get out more in Denver’s LoHi neighborhood, snow or sun! So getting back to A Cote…
A Cote is magical and when I miss Europe, it’s my go-to. Traditionally French in every way, all the way down to that European neighborhood feel I love sinking into on their wrought iron bistro chairs outside their bar windows. On a warm, sunny day recently, I was walking past and the owner Patrick and his friend Brian, were sitting outside on those lovely colorful chairs, drinking Rose wine in the sun. I had met the owners, Patrick and his wife, a while back, so I stopped to chat with him and ended up joining them for what turned into a few glasses of Rose wine for myself as well. After all, it was my birthday and that was my idea of how to celebrate and enjoy the special day. Sitting there and talking with Patrick about the restaurant was wonderful because he is from France and so his French accent made me feel even more like I was back in France. We talked about the local Denver art community with his friend Brian Comber who is an artist that does paintings of different mediums and specializes in etchings that he creates in the original, traditional methods.
The company was wonderful and the Rose wine was delicious! It was no surprise that later that evening I returned to enjoy my birthday dinner there. The Beef Bourguignon is one of the dishes they are known for and it was wonderful. We accompanied that entrée with their French Onion soup, freshly hot and full of amazing flavor. As any good European menu will have, A Cote and Z Cuisine feature fresh salads, vibrant with local ingredients and the rich-tasting colors of vegetables. They put great value into using local ingredients from Farmer’s Markets, and it is one of Patrick’s passions incorporated into the bistro to “eat real, eat local”. Their cheese board is amazing, with an assortment of heady cheeses that explode into a different tastes with every thing they are paired with. Try each bite with a different delight, such as olives, crostini, meats, and candied walnuts. When the little brown bag appears on your table after first arriving, be excited to look inside. It won’t be full for long because it’s their fresh soft bread, served warm and accompanied with smooth luscious butter that is sprinkled with sea salt, ground pepper, and the bold red color of paprika seasoning.
While Z Cuisine is the main bistro, A Cote is the absinthe bar side and adjacent to the restaurant. Both share their menus so you can eat and drink from either menu in both areas. At the back of the bar A Cote is a beautiful display of their wines, where they are encased on shelves behind glass. Together they give a tantalizingly intoxicating representation of the regions of France according to the language of wine. Since I had Rose wine earlier, I enjoyed with dinner one of their cocktails, which are sexy combinations of liquors, fresh herbs and ingredients, all heightened in their creative flavors by either an absinthe rinse or a full-on absinthe base. Did I say absinthe? You read correctly! They have a tasteful array of absinthe to choose from and experience.
And being at A Cote is always an experience. I’ve been there several times before and every time, I’m entranced by their art displayed on the walls and hanging from their ceiling. On one wall, they project silent foreign movies, some of a past-era and in black and white, while others I have seen are animated and imaginative. Near the front is a beautiful chandelier that reminds me of a little girl’s princess room…the pastel colors on the varying sizes of gems and stones dangle in loops with ribbons and lines that curve in a figure eight shape and are alight with tiny bulbs of white light. To sit under this artistic display of light, is one of my favorite spots in the bar. My other favorite spot is at the front where a leather red bench borders the wall just under the large windows that frame the corner of the building in an L shape and afford a picturesque view of the neighborhood outside. When the weather is warm and lovely outside, they slide open those large wood-framed windows and one can recline their body to lounge languidly on the booth. Caressing a tall slender glass of wine and perhaps dangling an arm outside those deliciously open windows, one listens to the jazz standards softly playing in the background of the pleasant conversations floating through the air…ahhh…do you see what I mean? It’s like stepping into France without leaving Denver.
I cannot do the ambiance, food and drink justice by just my writings. It really is a place to experience. As the spring season comes to life in Denver right now, get to know A Cote at Z Cuisine. Whatever the weather may be, it’s like stepping into a different world when you venture to them and join their lovely French company.
I am on another bus ride from Higuera la Real to Madrid. This must be the fourth time I’ve done this bus ride within this year and each time, the route and landscape seem different. It always makes me slightly double-take in my mind about whether or not I’m on the right bus. Yep…it’s the right one. Outside are green rolling fields of olive trees, springing up in rows from a ground carpeted with teeny tiny yellow wildflowers. They are my sunshine today since the sun is taking a reprieve behind the rainy grey clouds. I spot castles and cathedrals slightly farther out in the distance, atop hill summits and surrounded by little Spanish village homes topped with their endearing traditionally red Spanish-tiled roofs…marbled boulders and rocks are strewn throughout the ground, some clustered together like giant marbles tossed on the earth. Tomorrow I catch my flight returning to Denver. Continue reading