I’m down to the bottom of the Barney Butter jar and figured I should pick up some new almond butter soon, so I grabbed a jar of Maranatha crunchy today at Freddy’s. Erin loves Maranatha, and I’ve only ever tried Barney Butter and store ground stuff, so I thought I’d do a taste test and review the two brands. There were like 5 kinds of Maranatha…raw, crunchy, creamy, roasted, etc. I went with the No Stir Crunchy, which is roasted.
Wow, what a difference between the two! I now understand why Erin was like “BB ain’t all that” or something along those lines. Maranatha is the polite, well-behaved, refined version of almond butter (think classical music), and Barney Butter is the all-out, in-your-face-roasted-taste, rock star opposite (think heavy-metal). The flavor nuances of Maranatha are much more pronounced than the rather one-note Barney Butter.
Now, don’t get me wrong here, I really like Barney Butter, especially the huge chunks of almonds in it 🙂 However, I do like the smooth, more complex flavors of Maranatha. If you’re looking for something unlike peanut butter definitely give Maranatha a try. Barney Butter really does taste like peanut butter and have the same texture, whereas Maranatha is quite different. I also like that Maranatha doesn’t seem as oily at BB, nor as sticky on the tongue. Here’s the nutrition comparison:
More power to you in your almond butter journeys!
Back to the normal blog scene for me: daily eats. This weekend has felt like a nosh-fest 😦 I ate too much, drank too much, and gave in to cravings more than I have for awhile.
Saturday breakfast: shredded wheat with 1/2 a nana and almond milk.
Chris and I took his car out to wine country for an event at WillaKenzie. It was a gorgeous day and riding with the top down was really fun. We stopped at his favorite sandwich place, Phil’s, for lunch. Here’s where it went downhill… this beauty is a Fajita sandwich.
This was really good and left me feeling (over) satiated and somewhat guilty. Whole wheat bread, cheddar and provolone cheeses, grilled chicken, pepperoncinis, green bell pepp, onion, olives, lettuce, and sour cream. Yum-o-rama!
We then went to WillaKenzie and met some of Chris’ clients for the annual Valentine’s tasting and wine release. First we tasted a Pinot Gris (I skipped the tuna food pairing); second came a Pinot Meunier with a TJ’s French truffle. Ooh baby, they are soooooo good!
Next up was the Clonale 113, served with a civet of wild boar and chickpeas (I abstained but photographed). I liked this wine a lot.
We were a bit warm, so we headed down to the patio for some cool air. Such a beautiful day and a beautiful view!
Back inside for more wine… up next was Clonale 114, served with a pate of some sort on toast (I abstained). We went on a tour at 3, and tasted the Plaisir a Trois while listening to Thibaud, the winemaker, discuss the wines, winemaking, cellaring, and more. Each year WillaKenzie orders about 200 new barrels at a cost of $900k! Holy shit, I had no idea barrels were that expensive. Well worth it to impart good flavor on the wines, though.
After tasting this and a barrel sample of the Wasenwail clone, we headed back upstairs for the final tasting and food pairing: Late Harvest Pinot Gris with a Rogue River blue cheese terrine with walnuts and apple. Holy. Moley. This was an insane flavor combination that I just had to have again!!! I don’t normally go for the funky cheeses, but this was divinely prepared and paired ecstasy on the tongue.
We hit up a few of the stations again (truffles!), and called it a day around 4:30 or so. Even though the sun was low and it was cold, we drove back with the top down again and the heat blasting. It really was a great drive in beautiful country 🙂
On the way home Chris and I talked ourselves into going to Mexican for dinner at Fajitas (yeah, that took a lot of convincing–not). I can’t believe I had like half of a Casuela 😦 I ate one tortilla full of Carnitas de pollo, but couldn’t stop picking at the plate afterwards.
After dinner I developed a nasty headache. While wine tasting I had only one glass of wine really, but the variety of wines and timing of drinking kinda screwed me up I think. Allergies didn’t help either…
Eventually I got a craving for something, and ate a few bricks of Cadbury milk chocolate with almonds.
I passed out on the couch at 10 and went to bed around 11.
Getting up this morning was hard, mostly b/c I still had that damn headache. What is it with me and headaches lately? Yoga sounded like a good idea, though, so I pulled my ass outta bed and got ready.
Breakfast was shredded wheat with sliced strawberries and almond milk, and coffee with Silk vanilla creamer. The cereal combo was a bit sour from the not-so-tasty strawberries…perhaps I should invest in some Stevia.
Yoga was good, but for being next to a really loud breather. Same thing in Pilates yesterday. Totally drives me crazy and I really can’t seem to zone it out. It’s not Lamaze class, people!
After class I came home and determined I could not take the disgusting kitchen that had developed: clean dishwasher needing unloading, sink and counter full of dirty dishes, etc. Cleaning felt good and wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be.
Lunch time came around and wasn’t sure what to eat…protein shake with other stuff? Egg? Tortilla? I settled on one egg and one egg white scrambled, put in a tortilla with 1/2 a wedge LCL. Nummy. I also had half of a Jonagold, and some Kashi Fire Roasted Veggie crackers with the other half of my LCL wedge.
After my grocery shopping I did the almond butter taste test as a snack. I tell ya, it really is amazing how varied the same product can be. It is fun to try the various kinds, tho.
Dinner time rolled around and I got to preparing ground beef soft tacos. I sauteed the beef with onion, chile powder, Nature’s Seasons, Tabasco, salsa, and BBQ seasoning. For taco fillers I had a little homemade guac, reduced fat sour cream, more salsa, a little medium cheddar, romaine, and pickled jalapenos. Whoa, mama, those jalapenos were spiiiiiiiiiicy! 🙂
I totally shouldn’t have, but I ate a second one 😐 Oy vey.
After a bit Chris started saying he wishes he could have a Casuela at Fajitas, to which I responded he was crazy and that I didn’t feel like going out, esp. just for a drink. After about an hour of his pouting in a cute way I somehow gave in and we went for bebidas.
Remember those jeans that I fit into Friday? Well, they felt a bit tighter tonight. Amazing how the body can change in a few days.
Of course they brought us chips, and I couldn’t resist having a few. Noe, our waiter, also brought us La Casa! It was sooooooooooooo tasty, and I’m sure it had like 400 cals. Oops! There goes the day’s health watch…
So here we are, at the end of a weekend that disappeared before I knew it, and it is already after 11. Boo. Can we rewind the clocks a day or two?
Did you all have a good weekend? I hope so! I’m off to take Lily outside one more time and hit the hay. Oyasuminasai (good night in Japanese) :Z