Sunset over San Juan Island |
We are having an unusually dry summer here in the Pacific
Northwest. I’ve been spending most of my
time up on Lopez Island where it is cooler than in the more urban areas of the Pacific Northwest. Virtually every day since the beginning of
May has been warm and sunny. My neighbor,
who has been coming to Lopez since the 1950’s tells me it is the driest summer ever. Friends and family in Seattle and Portland tell me it is too
hot to enjoy! I have a broader tolerance for temperature
extremes than many people so I don’t feel it is too hot. I just drink more water. And a glass of cool rosé too! That’s in the evening at the attitude
adjustment hour….
Yesterday the temperature on Lopez was fifteen degrees above
the long-term average. In truth I love most
things about the hot weather. Just like when
I’m in Brazil, I get up and dress in shorts and flip-flops. I don’t need a coat to go for a walk. I just trot happily outside and enjoy the
warmth and the sun. In the Pacific
Northwest, an added bonus of sunny weather is the golden sunsets. I have seen so many beautiful sunsets in the
last three months I feel spoiled. Walking
down to the beach in the evening and watching the sun dip below the horizon is
a peaceful experience. Recently I
visited friends on San Juan Island. We
went to a state park on the western shore and, with other families, watched the
sunset turn the world into an orange glow.
Some of the families were camping at the park and the kids watched the
late sunset dressed in their pajamas.
What a wonderful gift to give your children – sunset over the
water. One evening on Lopez, my friend
Karen built a graceful driftwood arch while the rest of us sat on driftwood
logs enjoying her skill and watching the sun dip below the horizon.
Driftwood Arch at Sunset |
Grazing on dry grass |
Last week for the first time in three months, I woke up to
the sound of rain. I was happy to hear its friendly sound, tap tapping on the
metal roof of my cabin. The forests,
farmlands and rivers need the rain. The lack of rainfall is so different than
the normal wetness of this region. It is
hard not to believe that the lack of snow pack and the warm temperatures are harbingers
of climate change. I hope that this
summer’s drought will not be our region’s new norm. I wonder how the native forests, fields and animals will adapt to what seems to be a significantly drier and warmer climate. Of course we don’t know what the future will
bring but for sure there is change in the air. I try not to worry but I wonder if our
ecosystems will be resilient enough to respond positively.
In the meantime I’ve been eating cold summer soups and
salads. There is nothing that says
summer to me as much as a cold soup. I
have several favorites in addition to traditional red gazpacho. One of the best is a recipe that my friend
Betty Lou gave me many years ago when I had too many ripe zucchini in my
garden. It is of course, cold zucchini
soup – I’ve made it so many times I don’t even look at the recipe any
more. Its creaminess comes from blending not from cream so it is very healthy too.
Zucchini ready for the sauté pan |
Cold Soup
Sitting on the edge of the wood stove
Late July heat outside
The cool of the forest inside
I plan to make zucchini soup
With fresh lemon basil and
Yellow onions from the farm.
I need to chop the vegetables
And fry them slowly in olive oil
I’ll watch them wilt and meld together
Maybe I’ll add a little garlic
From Jeff’s garden
And mash the mess together.
Cold soup is my summer tradition
Cucumber or zucchini?
Almond with bread and green grapes;
Sometimes a green gazpacho;
Sometimes red with peppers and cilantro
All are delicious to me.
When winter comes, the cold soups
Go into hibernation
And I braise cheap cuts of meat.
Or cook beans with carrots, celery and onions.
But I can’t wait until summertime - then
I bring cold soup out again.
I hope you make this soup.
I think you will like it. Don't forget to add a few tablespoons of balsamic vinegar at the end. That is the secret ingredient! Soup
makes any meal seem a little more of an event.
There is something about serving everyone from the big bowl with a
silver or a plastic ladle. It doesn’t
matter which. Even if you are serving the
soup into plastic cups that your family and friends can wander around with,
just the presence of soup as the first course will give everyone a feeling of
contentment. Cold soup is the perfect
starter for a summer supper. It gives a
meal an elegant tranquility – effortless and gracious! Ha! We
wish life was always that way.