Janelle Maiocco

Hi.

Welcome to my blog. I live in the Wallingford neighborhood of Seattle on an Urban Farm (w/ five laying hens and a huge garden). I am a trained chef (w/ a certificate in food preservation), taught at a cooking school & like to share 'kitchen hacks' - culinary tips that save time, money & maximize flavor. If that isn't enough, I also run a food+tech startup called Barn2Door.com - a platform to help everyone easily find & buy food directly from farmers, fishers & ranchers (from CSA's to urban farm eggs to 1/2 a grass-fed cow).

Snobby Iced Coffee

Snobby Iced Coffee

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I do love beverages. Even in college when I would sit to study, I would surround myself with beverage options. I would always have a water and a hot tea or coffee. Perhaps a hot chocolate or apple cider. In those good ole days I would make my own latte at home when diving out the door to the next class. And it wasn't just any latte; it was the size of a Big Gulp. It was a 32 ounce bow to the coffee centered city I come from, a Seattle icon traveling in my mitts to yet another university lecture. I thought they were the rage; if I made one of those today I would probably hurl. Or close. In equally coffee-snobby fashion my taste buds are all grown up. Now I scoot past the mega-coffee shops and seek out the boutique, specialty coffee. I no longer drink drip, it is all about Americano's and French Press. In fact, one of my favorite Christmas presents from a few years back was---I kid you not---a French press insert for my Nalgene bottle (a water bottle and coffee press insert sold by REI; check here if you too find this jaw-dropping awesome).

I don't buy normal coffee, I travel across town to buy my snobby, fair trade, hard-to-find blends. No doubt the escalation and evolution of my coffee appetite will lead me to import my beans one day.

And with a nod to the environment, I try to use grounds in my garden and make sure to use every last drop of specially made, snobbishly appreciated coffee. So when I have had my morning cup and the karafe has some still-hot coffee at the ready, I pour it into a container with my personalized amount of raw sugar, give it a stir and toss it in the refrigerator. Hours later, when one is at a desk studying or working or whatever it is I do, I will inevitably crave a beverage companion. So I grab the coffee, add a touch of half and half and pour it over ice: fabulously French-and-Seattle iced coffee.

Just remember proportions if you decide to make this: 3/4 coffee (with the sugar already melted in), 1/4 half and half and serve in a glass---or jar---laden with ice.

Current coffee snob faves: FUEL coffee, Cafe Vita, Zoka.

dessert first?

dessert first?

can you say amuse bouche?

can you say amuse bouche?