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Who Doesn’t Love Anthropologie?

November 11, 2009

Yesterday was a rare day.  After work I headed to 3rd Street Promenade instead of sitting in gridlock traffic for 20 minutes to go the three miles from my office to Maya’s preschool.   I was nearly giddy with excitement at my freedom.  I was going shopping without a little person asking if she can have a snack.  Asking me for water.  Then telling me she needs to go potty.  Asking me when she can have ice cream and if not today then WHEN?  Tomorrow?  And then when she gets home can she watch TV?  How many shows?  Had the DVR recorded Dora?  Could we read a book at bedtime?  Which book?  Dora?  Then, you guessed it, telling me she needs to go potty again. 

So my mission was to buy a birthday gift for a friend and because I was flying solo, I was excited that I would be able to focus for a change.  Now I am not a shopper by any means because I lack patience.  (To be honest I lack patience when it comes to a lot of things, my 4-year-old included.  Poor kid).  I actually wish I had a twin who loved to shop because I don’t particularly do well with lots of options, nor do I excel at putting things together but somehow I don’t seem to have any problems at Anthropologie.  I’m not sure if it’s because their layout is so inviting and easy to sift through – anyone else feel this way?  Or maybe it’s because their clothes are just worth the effort.  Anyway, I really do love taking a leisurely look through their store and since I had no little hand tapping my thigh telling me she was bored and ready to go, I did in fact take a long, leisurely stroll through the store yesterday. 

If I had been shopping for myself – which I unfortunately wasn’t – these are the 3 things I would have loved to purchase:

Shoelaced Cardigan

Shoelaced Cardigan

I love sweaters and this one is no exception.  The drape is really unique on this cardigan and its heavy enough for an L.A. winter.  Not a bad price either.

Gold Coast Blouse

This shirt is perfect for layering because the neckline is so unique.  I always love ruffles at the neck.  It would work in and out of the office too.  I think $68 is very reasonable for this versatile piece!

And finally…myfavorite thing from yesterday…

Serpentine Shimmer Headband

I absolutely love this headband and I think I might pick it up the next time I am in Anthropologie.  I tried it on and it looked great but I was also having a rare good-hair-day where the frizz factor was minimal.  I’m not sure it would work on me under normal circumstances when my hair is sticking up in all directions. 

Usually there isn’t too much I don’t like at Anthro.  I did find a bunch of strange plaid shirts though and I’m wondering if grunge is coming back?

Banking Grounds Blouse

I am not a fan!  I bet these all end up on the sale rack fairly quickly. 

I managed to purchase what I went in for, a birthday gift.  I won’t say what it is in case the said friend is possibly reading this.  But all in all it was a great solo visit to my favorite store.  The only thing missing was my favorite 4-year-old fashionista…

Fashionista

….you can’t live with them, you can’t live without them.

The Most Expensive Tacos…

November 10, 2009

Did I mention I have a brother?  He is 7 years younger than me, about 4 inches taller, and a whole lot smarter.  I don’t say that about anyone, ever.  But he really is smarter.  (He is also single for all the ladies out there…I’d post his picture but I think he might murder me if I did).  Anyway, because he is so much smarter he makes about 7 times more than me.  If it were anyone other than my brother I’d be super jealous.  But lucky for me he is extremely likeable and very generous.  A few weeks ago he took me to The Roof Garden at the Peninsula Hotel.  All because I did him a favor.  I won’t get into that because my mom might be reading my blog.  And again, she might be the only one reading my blog right now so I need to keep her happy. 

The Roof Garden is, well, on the roof of the hotel.  On a gorgeous day, which this day was, one can sit outside and think they are in heaven.  The servers are very friendly, the ambiance is SO nice, and sheltered from the insane traffic, the smog, and most of the unfriendly Angelenos, one can almost forget they are in Los Angeles.  Well for about a minute anyway, until you see a waiter taking a series of ice creams to the pool, in a 6-cone holder that appeared to be specially made for the hotel. 

So the best thing in the world at this restaurant are the fish tacos.  They are absolutely incomparable.  The flour tortillas are like crack they are so amazing.  I could eat 5 of those just on their own.  And the fish just melts in your mouth and the mango salsa is delicious.  The only glitch?  The plate of 4 tacos is $24.  Yes, that means each taco is $6.  Okay to some  this may not seem like a lot.  But when my husband, daughter and I go out to eat we usually spend $30 total.  And this is at a respectable restaurant like CPK or Cheesecake Factory.  So spending 80% of our total dining-out budget on tacos seems a bit excessive.  Needless to say I don’t eat these fish tacos too often.

Even though my brother was taking us out, I still experienced some anxiety about the $24 tacos.  I have a problem wasting my own money along with anyone else’s.  For me food is just not something I can justify spending a ton on.  So I resisted the urge to order them and went with this $16 salad instead.

Peninsula 1

I know, highway robbery.  Was it delicious?  Yes.  Was it worth $16?  No.  While it appears quite substantial in the picture, there wasn’t too much actual volume there.  A bit of lettuce, a few slices of grapefruit, and a lot of dressing.  After demolishing it, and one of my husband’s tacos (off to the right side in the picture below – luckily he ordered them and is willing to share) most of the bread basket, AND a cappuccino, I was finally full.  

Peninsula 2

I think next time I’ll stop over thinking things and just order the tacos.

Book Review – French Women Don’t Get Fat

November 9, 2009

Saying that I love to read is an understatement.  Basically I can and will read anything I can get my hands on.  This includes my husband’s free subscriptions to Restaurants and Institutions and Chain Leader.  Ask me anything about Pinkberry’s aggressive expansion and Donatos Pizza’s reorganization.  I bet I know the answer.  No, we  even don’t own or manage a restaurant.  My husband has been thinking about opening one for about a million years.  I’m not about to open Pandora’s Box though so I’ll move on from that topic. 

So, I am often reading a variety of books and magazines simultaneously.  I have one in the kitchen to read with meals (incidentally, this is a direct violation of the book I am about to review), a magazine near my hair dryer (girls with long, curly hair can see why this is necessary), and a book on the passenger seat of my car (only a person who has driven in West L.A. can understand how this is feasible). 

My mom loves to tell people how I used to read in the bathtub when I was 5.  My mom is probably the only one reading this right now.  Thanks for the support Mom.

In the vein of my last post on eating better, I am going to review French Women Don’t Get Fat.  I actually read this book a while back and after falling off the eating wagon a bit, I reread it again recently.  Oddly enough I gleaned a lot more from this book the second time around, possibly because I was able to overlook the author’s slightly condescending nature this time.  I also managed to avoid her 3 page list on what French women are and what American women are lacking because honestly?  I don’t need her to tell me that when my brother would be happy to tell me what I’m lacking any day of the week.

French Women

The author is Mireille Guliano, President and CEO of the champagne company Cliquot Inc.  She is not a doctor or a nutritionist, but rather, a person who learned through her own experiences how different Americans and French view food.  After a stint in America as an exchange student, she returned home to France needing to rethink her newly acquired eating habits.  With the help of a doctor – who she refers to throughout the book as Dr. Miracle – the author is able to return to her normal size and kick all her bad habits to the curve. 

She talks about:

  1. French women eat at regular mealtimes, never standing up, never in the car, never in front of the TV or with a book.  They sit with proper utensils and a place setting. 
  2. French women eat real foods in moderation.  This means butter instead of margarine, full fat milk instead of skim, sugar instead of Splenda. They eat smaller amounts but more variety.
  3. They eat what is in season to ensure maximum flavor.  i.e. just because Trader Joe’s carries strawberries in February doesn’t mean they will be flavorful.
  4. They don’t feel guilty about food the way Americans do because they believe in indulging on occasion but cutting back slightly the next day to make up for it. 
  5. They drink water and walk all day long. 
  6. No gyms, no 30 Day Shred DVD’s, no spin classes.
  7. French women eat chocolate and drink wine.

Obviously a lot of what the author talks about is common sense.  We shouldn’t be eating chemically altered food.  We should be cooking more at home.  We should be drinking more water and walking more. 

What I learned:

  1. Our meals should be filling enough that we can go a few hours without a snack.  I used to eat just a small breakfast and be starving for a snack an hour later.  Now, I eat something filling enough to get me to lunch.
  2. We shouldn’t be exercising so we can eat more.  This was a tough one for me as I would be in the gym at 5 am every day running like a crazy person so that I justified eating an extra cookie or 5.
  3. Her ideas about recasting did wonders for my sugar habit!  While I didn’t make her famous (infamous?) leek soup, I did go 2 weeks with no sugar and suddenly I just don’t crave it anymore.  I was “recast” I guess.  Whereas I used to need a ton of brownies to feel satisfied, now I just need a bite or two and I’m done.  I can’t remember the last time I had a brownie!
  4. This book contains lots of recipes and while I’ve only made a few of the easier ones, I was inspired to start making a lot of my own food.  Now I actually prefer to do so because I can control the portion size, the oil, the salt, and the sugar content.  She also introduced a lot of foods I hadn’t really thought of trying before and I now regularly consume.
  5. This book isn’t just about what to eat or not eat, it is also about how to savor life by eating with friends instead of in front of the TV.  How to enjoy food, especially good quality.  She discusses eating 3 course dinners (small portions of course) unhurriedly.  This is something I was never able to do and I feel like I am slowly getting better at this.

What I Didn’t Like

  1. As I mentioned before, the author has a tendency to sound smug.  I love France just as much, if not more, than the next person but I don’t think the French are better in every regard.  Besides, I often wondered why she settled in New York if she believes France is THAT much better.
  2. As a vegetarian I found it a bit difficult to utilize a lot of her recipes/menus.  It is much easier to eat meat and feel full but feeling full with vegetables can be challenging.
  3. As far as I know she has no children and apparently her husband isn’t picky which makes eating the French way about 100 times easier for her.  Maya is fairly adventurous and will try most anything, but what child will eat Red Mullet with Spinach en Papillote without putting up a fight? 
  4. The author obviously has money.  Can most people really afford to buy a $15 piece of wild salmon for dinner?  Especially not these days, in this economy. 
  5. I disagree that the gym or some type of formal exercise is not necessary.  Yes I agree that we shouldn’t be spending an extra 10 minutes on the stationary bike so we can eat a vat of fries, but in my opinion a regular person needs to be active for at least 45 minutes a day for their overall health and mental well-being, not specifically just for weight maintenance/loss. 

Summary

This book is a quick, easy read, and is interesting – even if you aren’t trying to lose weight.  The breezy nature of the book, the anecdotes of the author’s childhood, and the delicious sounding recipes make me recommend this book.  It has that same old world charm that I associate with being in Paris and  I am totally sold the things she emphasizes – luxury, quality, variety, freshness, and balance.  And last but not least, anyone who can recommend dark chocolate as part of a healthy diet must be on to something.