The
past couple of weeks have been an adventure of epic proportions. I battled pneumonia,
which caused me to miss a week of work. On the Friday of said missed workweek,
my amazing wife (who might guest blog here or there and will more than likely
voice her opinion on some of these feats of alphabetical prowess) had knee
surgery.
This
in itself was an adventure that has been going on since August of 2015 when my
amazing, beautiful, slightly older than me, but certainly doesn't show it
better half, went on a mountain bike ride with yours truly and the man cub.
About a kilometer into the ride, on the last down hill part, Nicola decided she
was done with riding her bike, FOREVER. The bike made it though unscathed as
Nicola decided to protect the Honolulu blue paint job, by making sure it was
cushioned from hitting the ground by using the entire contents of her left
knee.
It
is now 6 months later and Nicola has a new knee. I myself will soon have a new
awesome bike as I have been given full permission to sell a barely used, brand
new mountain bike - Honolulu blue in colour - PM me if any of you are
interested... But, now my wife has to learn to walk again.
My
wife is one tough cookie, 25 hours of labour is more than enough evidence of
that, and considering that I've had poos that have brought me to tears, I will
not argue with this, and neither will any of you. But, I really don't envy the
pain she has had to work through over the past week.
Because
of this, I have been lucky enough to be my wife's personal chef and truth be
told, nothing fills my heart with more joy than to watch her eat my food and
tell me she loves it. It is one of the joys of our marriage. We even have a hash
tag - #theberginslovefood and if you follow us on Instagram or Facebook, you have
seen us use it, a lot!
When
it comes to food sometimes it's the simple things that bring the most pleasure,
here is one of the breakfasts I made for Nicola.
Rice Cake with Herb & Garlic Cream
Cheese, Smoked Salmon and Avocado
This
is so ridiculously simple it's stupid. And apparently it tastes really amazing!
I wouldn't know though as I can't stand salmon, so I'll just take Nicola's
word.
Anyway,
for those of you who need to know how it's made, follow these instructions:
You
take a rice cake.
Spread
herb & garlic cream cheese on the rice cake.
Take
the smoked salmon and whilst trying not to gag, place the smoke salmon on
top of the cream cheese.
Quickly
put the salmon back in the bag before the gag reflex takes over, run to the
washroom and scrub your hands like a surgeon about to perform brain surgery on
the president. And not like the president of the chess club, but like the
president of the United States of America!! Scrub those hands up to the elbows,
make sure there is no lingering smoked salmon stench left over that could
possible taint your food smeller and therefore ruin any soon to be eaten delicacies
that may enter your life that day.
Now
take an avocado, cut it in half, slice it, and place slices gently on the
smoked salmon. DON'T TOUCH THE SALMON!
Pour
a cup of coffee.
Enjoy!
The
simplicity of this meal reminds me of how easy it is for us to allow our lives
to get so complicated that we forget about the simple and easy things that
bring us so much joy. When was the last time you sat by the fire pit, just the
2 of you? When was the last time you parked your vehicle out in the dark, by a farmer’s
field and the two of you just sat and stared at the stars?
So
many times in our lives we try so hard to make love complicated because we feel
if we aren't pushing the relationship envelope, we aren't trying hard enough.
Or sometimes we are simply so distracted by life, children, or work that when
we do finally have the time, we feel we need to do something amazing and over
the top. And you know what, sometimes we do, but not every single time.
Sometimes
we look so hard for the roses, we end up ignoring the daisies.
Sometimes all we need, is to start off with a rice cake.
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