<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580000006592820741</id><updated>2012-05-22T09:29:29.896-07:00</updated><category term='Gluten Free Cookies'/><category term='Gluten Free Side Dishes'/><category term='Gluten Free Restaurant Reviews'/><category term='Gluten Free Soups'/><category term='Gluten Free Desserts'/><category term='Gluten Free Beer Reviews'/><category term='Gluten Free Breads'/><category term='GlutenFreeBread'/><category term='Gluten Free Product Reviews'/><category term='Gluten Free Main Courses'/><category term='Gluten Free Chili'/><category term='Gluten Free Bakery Review'/><category term='Gluten Free Traveling'/><category term='Gluten Free Biscotti'/><title type='text'>Trav's Gone Gluten Free!</title><subtitle type='html'>Gluten Free Recipes, GF Restaurant Menus, GF Product Reviews, and Tips to Living Gluten Free in Philadelphia!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/-/Gluten+Free+Traveling'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/search/label/Gluten%20Free%20Traveling'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Trav's Gone Gluten Free!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06614521368811119210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i24.tinypic.com/r2vvww.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580000006592820741.post-7093320900419643444</id><published>2011-07-01T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T15:25:04.835-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Traveling'/><title type='text'>2011 Gluten Free China Flashback</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_n4tgspdBiA/Tg35nxHA0zI/AAAAAAAAAtg/N-uCoEoy5uk/s1600/IMG_3398.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_n4tgspdBiA/Tg35nxHA0zI/AAAAAAAAAtg/N-uCoEoy5uk/s320/IMG_3398.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I spent the entire month of May in China.&amp;nbsp; It was my 5th time visiting the Middle Kingdom, and most certainly will not be my last.&amp;nbsp; Since returning home my life has been super busy.&amp;nbsp; I just handed in my first complete draft of my dissertation, have spent countless hours working my business &lt;a href="http://helpinghandsbookstores.com/"&gt;HELPING HANDS BOOKS&lt;/a&gt;, am gearing up for my orientation for my new position as a Social Work Professor at West Chester University, and have made sure to enjoy the weather by rafting, biking, skateboarding and hiking:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss China. Not only because of the amazing people and things I get to see, but because of the food.&amp;nbsp; Now you might think that being forced to eat gluten free would be a barrier to enjoying one's stay in China, but if you're well prepared, it's not a problem at all.&amp;nbsp; I always bring numerous copies of my &lt;a href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/16184504/Chinese-Language-Gluten-Restriction-Multiple-Allergy-Statement"&gt;Chinese Gluten Free Statement &lt;/a&gt;with me.&amp;nbsp; You can download it for free from &lt;a href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/16184504/Chinese-Language-Gluten-Restriction-Multiple-Allergy-Statement"&gt;SCRIBD&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I also bring a couple bottles of Gluten-Zyme, just in case there's a chance at accidental gluten exposure.&amp;nbsp; Every time I went out to eat, I simply handed the wait-staff a GF statement, pointed to dishes on their menu and asked "hao, bu hao" = good, no good?&amp;nbsp; With that simple exchange I was able to eat safely, and amazingly well throughout my time in China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I collected quite a number of food pics during my journeys, and I'd like to share them with you:)&lt;br /&gt;First I'll start off with a few pics of coffee drinks.&amp;nbsp; One of my favorite places to kick back, study, or socialize was the International Coffee House located at the top of CTBU's campus.&amp;nbsp; The prices were reasonable, the service was exceptional, and the coffee was top-grade.&amp;nbsp; The coffee shop also had an amazing view of the city of Chongqing.&amp;nbsp; I spent many hours there loving life.&amp;nbsp; The baristas were also amazing artists as demonstrated by these pics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x-hdh_I1GXc/Tg36btmYq_I/AAAAAAAAAtk/R_Pc6ktAHvE/s1600/IMG_3847.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x-hdh_I1GXc/Tg36btmYq_I/AAAAAAAAAtk/R_Pc6ktAHvE/s320/IMG_3847.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sh49fqo-oAA/Tg36gUcfgaI/AAAAAAAAAto/hQ5S2d-V7Hg/s1600/IMG_3706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sh49fqo-oAA/Tg36gUcfgaI/AAAAAAAAAto/hQ5S2d-V7Hg/s320/IMG_3706.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first place we stayed at was called the Bamboo Garden Hotel, and was located in Beijing.&amp;nbsp; They had an amazing breakfast buffet (catering to us foreigners) every morning, from which I could order fresh omelets or scrambled eggs.&amp;nbsp; After showing my GF statement to the waitresses, I was shown what was safe and not safe to eat.&amp;nbsp; It was nice starting everyday with an anxiety-free full belly:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iwrQTWncBPg/Tg37J8DLuNI/AAAAAAAAAts/0VSQBt0pMF4/s1600/IMG_3262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iwrQTWncBPg/Tg37J8DLuNI/AAAAAAAAAts/0VSQBt0pMF4/s320/IMG_3262.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following are some of my favorite staple meals I enjoy when in China.&amp;nbsp; This first one is called "ma po dou fu" which basically means spicy chili tofu with a bean-based sauce, topped with minced meat.&amp;nbsp; This can be easily made gluten free (i.e., no soy sauce, no wheat/rye/barley), so show them your GF statement when you order this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q-n5sCI0OpM/Tg37jxgOXqI/AAAAAAAAAtw/r2xlBWHNP6Y/s1600/IMG_3568.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q-n5sCI0OpM/Tg37jxgOXqI/AAAAAAAAAtw/r2xlBWHNP6Y/s320/IMG_3568.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These next two dishes are among my favorites!&amp;nbsp; The first is simply thin slices of pork or beef, with chopped chili peppers and bok choy.&amp;nbsp; I always order a bowl of rice with this dish and leave completely satisfied.&amp;nbsp; The second is sizzling beef with peppers and onions.&amp;nbsp; It comes out on a cast-iron hot plate steaming and spitting oil all over the place... and it's soooo goood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DY5ATSkjxrc/Tg39FGGFL3I/AAAAAAAAAt0/b7I2KgPgFZg/s1600/IMG_3569.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DY5ATSkjxrc/Tg39FGGFL3I/AAAAAAAAAt0/b7I2KgPgFZg/s320/IMG_3569.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAXlGMo6slU/Tg39KH9CjHI/AAAAAAAAAt4/9aAKONk1JYw/s1600/IMG_3708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAXlGMo6slU/Tg39KH9CjHI/AAAAAAAAAt4/9aAKONk1JYw/s320/IMG_3708.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of some local moonshine I tried out.&amp;nbsp; From what I was told, foreigners never ask to try this local delicacy, so when I asked that they fill up a bottle for me, they were equally shocked as they were impressed.&amp;nbsp; The jugs were filled with an extremely potent form of aged rice liquor. Each jug had a different amalgamation of herbs, berries, and other fruits that gave the liquor it's unique taste, and from what I was told, medicinal qualities.&amp;nbsp; The only medicinal effect I experienced however, was that it put me to sleep!&amp;nbsp; Boy was it strong! and tasty:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u1sIyOcPgqc/Tg3-KZVlzrI/AAAAAAAAAt8/GLsqB7i8YqU/s1600/IMG_3838.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u1sIyOcPgqc/Tg3-KZVlzrI/AAAAAAAAAt8/GLsqB7i8YqU/s320/IMG_3838.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, I want to talk about large group meals, of which there was many during my month-long stay in China.&amp;nbsp; As is tradition in China, when a quest comes to visit, especially a guest from far away, large formal meals are always planned as a way of showing hospitality, strengthening friendships (and political alignments), and showing off one's local culinary delicacies.&amp;nbsp; These meals were always a little uncomfortable for me, not because of the people, but because I hated having to ask for special treatment due to my gluten intolerance.&amp;nbsp; However, wherever I went, they were always more than accommodating.&amp;nbsp; They would always point out what dishes were naturally gluten free, but would also make special dishes just for me.&amp;nbsp; I would, of course, put my gluten free dish on the round robin and let everyone else share it with me.&amp;nbsp; Such meals ultimately ended after round after round of toasts of beer (which I couldn't drink) and Bai Jio (Chinese rice liquor).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I love the communal meals that are very much a part of everyday life in China.&amp;nbsp; And I miss sharing food the way that the Chinese do, after I return home to the land of individual plates:)&amp;nbsp; But as I said earlier, I'll be back! And when I do, I'll enjoy every single bite as I eat my way across China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1uPmfQQMogw/Tg4AInRezxI/AAAAAAAAAuA/HNwgymMixcQ/s1600/IMG_3844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1uPmfQQMogw/Tg4AInRezxI/AAAAAAAAAuA/HNwgymMixcQ/s320/IMG_3844.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UN_XjBK9VjQ/Tg4AOzsRvDI/AAAAAAAAAuE/zqU0YeOnl_0/s1600/IMG_3787.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UN_XjBK9VjQ/Tg4AOzsRvDI/AAAAAAAAAuE/zqU0YeOnl_0/s320/IMG_3787.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Remember to look for my Gluten Free Desserts! app for the iPhone, iPad, and on the Droid Store! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=trsgoglfr-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=B0019GZ7KW&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2580000006592820741-7093320900419643444?l=travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/feeds/7093320900419643444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2580000006592820741&amp;postID=7093320900419643444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/7093320900419643444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/7093320900419643444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/2011/07/2011-gluten-free-china-flashback.html' title='2011 Gluten Free China Flashback'/><author><name>Trav's Gone Gluten Free!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06614521368811119210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i24.tinypic.com/r2vvww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_n4tgspdBiA/Tg35nxHA0zI/AAAAAAAAAtg/N-uCoEoy5uk/s72-c/IMG_3398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580000006592820741.post-895487794182635805</id><published>2011-01-08T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T15:55:15.785-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Restaurant Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Traveling'/><title type='text'>Gluten Free in Roma Italy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TSiV4VvfHaI/AAAAAAAAAqk/gFaBzFmtf94/s1600/IMG_0672.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TSiV4VvfHaI/AAAAAAAAAqk/gFaBzFmtf94/s320/IMG_0672.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Rome was a beautiful place.&amp;nbsp; The final part of a three-week international journey... Rome proved to be an excellent ender. I was excited to arrive in Rome, not only because it was what it was, but because&amp;nbsp; I've read that Italy is a sweet place for living gluten free.&amp;nbsp; From what I've read, it is common to find restaurants offering a variety of gluten free pasta, breads and desserts.&amp;nbsp; Soon after arriving in Rome, we met a friend, who had a friend with Celiac Disease; and said he would be happy to bring us to a nearby restaurant that specialized in gluten free options called Il Maggiolino. So we said "let's go!"... and we did.&amp;nbsp; My very first meal in Italy was completely gluten free.&amp;nbsp; It was pure heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TSiY0JvfO-I/AAAAAAAAAqw/C_vSO0Jqlag/s1600/IMG_0860.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TSiY0JvfO-I/AAAAAAAAAqw/C_vSO0Jqlag/s200/IMG_0860.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TSiY8_irpxI/AAAAAAAAAq0/KLe2yJ3-mM0/s1600/IMG_0901.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TSiY8_irpxI/AAAAAAAAAq0/KLe2yJ3-mM0/s200/IMG_0901.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TSiY0JvfO-I/AAAAAAAAAqw/C_vSO0Jqlag/s1600/IMG_0860.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started with a small bottle of local red wine and gluten free focaccia bread drizzled with olive oil&lt;br /&gt;and dusted with freshly chopped herbs. Yum!&amp;nbsp; The menu was loaded!&amp;nbsp; It took me a while but I finally settled on the gluten free gnocchi.&amp;nbsp; I have not had gnocchi for more than 5 years.&amp;nbsp; The last time was a gnocchi and Gorgonzola cheese dish I put together in our little dorm kitchen at Buffalo State. That was real good, but this was even better! I ate my gnocchi slowly and deliberately, not uttering a word for blocks of time.&amp;nbsp; Awesome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TSiYfOIZ91I/AAAAAAAAAqo/eUuQ_ixGUCY/s1600/IMG_0673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TSiYfOIZ91I/AAAAAAAAAqo/eUuQ_ixGUCY/s320/IMG_0673.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dessert I ordered the gluten free tiramisu.&amp;nbsp; It was drizzled with a cream cheese sauce and covered in cocoa powder.&amp;nbsp; I thought the presentation could use a little work but the taste was out of this world.&amp;nbsp; When I left the restaurant I was drunk with food more than wine.&amp;nbsp; It actually heart to move for an hour or so.&amp;nbsp; The remainder of my stay was filled with being a tourist, going to some of the historical areas, eating great gluten free meals, snacking on gelato, sipping cappuccinos and watching the world do its thing.&amp;nbsp; Italy...&amp;nbsp; We're far from done... I'll be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's all the information off the card from the restaurant "Il Maggiolino": Ristorante - Pizzeria Forno a Legna Pesce e Carne. Specializzati anche in PRODOTTI FRESHI Pizza - Pasta - Pane - Dolci - Gelati SENZA GLUTINE.&amp;nbsp; (Address) Via Alessandro Cruto, 9 - 00146 Roma. Tel. 06 557448.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TSiYqBIa3QI/AAAAAAAAAqs/mPYZ20FCUQM/s1600/IMG_0668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TSiYqBIa3QI/AAAAAAAAAqs/mPYZ20FCUQM/s320/IMG_0668.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2580000006592820741-895487794182635805?l=travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/feeds/895487794182635805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2580000006592820741&amp;postID=895487794182635805&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/895487794182635805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/895487794182635805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/2011/01/gluten-free-in-rome-italy.html' title='Gluten Free in Roma Italy'/><author><name>Trav's Gone Gluten Free!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06614521368811119210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i24.tinypic.com/r2vvww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TSiV4VvfHaI/AAAAAAAAAqk/gFaBzFmtf94/s72-c/IMG_0672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580000006592820741.post-6464919720001374019</id><published>2010-11-01T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T21:14:56.938-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Traveling'/><title type='text'>Gluten Free Flashback: Galway Ireland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TM6URinlLXI/AAAAAAAAAqE/G5NavfUy09Y/s1600/IMG_0063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TM6URinlLXI/AAAAAAAAAqE/G5NavfUy09Y/s320/IMG_0063.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As I'm writing this, I'm sitting on a neon beanie bag seat in the Netherlands home of my good friend Maaike. Mindy is on her computer going through photos she's recently taken, our morning cups of instant latte are half gone, and life feels refreshingly relaxed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a week ago we arrived at our first destination, Galway, Ireland. &amp;nbsp;I've never been to Ireland and have always dreamed of it. &amp;nbsp;Galway is a small seaside, fisherman's city. &amp;nbsp;It's filled with quaint, warming pubs where everything is made out of wood, Guinness flows like rivers, and Jameson Whiskey bottles decorate a good proportion of bar-side liquor shelves. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately, I was unable to locate any gluten free beer, but their local hard cider, Bulmers, was just fine by me, and was absolutely everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the very first meal we had, within our hotel "The House", the waiter knew everything about celiac disease, and could easily identify what was safe for me on the menu. &amp;nbsp;I went for a plate of sliced meats, olives, artichoke, sundried tomatoes, roasted red peppers, and a spicy wasabi mayo. The bread served with it - warmed and gluten free! &amp;nbsp;That set the tone for what would be the easiest and most enjoyable gluten free eating adventure I've ever been on overseas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TM6Uli7jjUI/AAAAAAAAAqI/QJavOlgOLg8/s1600/IMG_0070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TM6Uli7jjUI/AAAAAAAAAqI/QJavOlgOLg8/s320/IMG_0070.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It felt sooo comforting to know that 9 times out of 10, any place you went to eat at, would either have gluten free options on the menu, or they would know exactly what celiac was about, including cross-contamination issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a dinner-meeting with a woman from the National University of Galway, I happily ordered the lamb chops with mint glaze and potato wedges. &amp;nbsp;It was cooked medium, a bit pink in the middle, and melt-in your-mouth delicious. The eatery we were at, The Cook House, was three floors of winding wooden bannisters and railings, decorated to the T with everything from antique paintings, bronzes, to vintage Halloween decorations and mood lighting. &amp;nbsp;Awesome place!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TM6UzCLiUPI/AAAAAAAAAqM/pp-_ayRS52o/s1600/IMG_0051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TM6UzCLiUPI/AAAAAAAAAqM/pp-_ayRS52o/s320/IMG_0051.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other notable meals included a salmon and caper sandwich at our hotel restaurant, and a totally amazing traditional Irish stew at one of the coolest pubs I've ever been to: The Quay. &amp;nbsp;It was a lamb stew, with huge chunks of soft, slow-cooked lamb, potatoes, cabbage, spices, and tomatoes. It included sides of mashed potatoes, cabbage and a julienne of onions, red and green peppers. The Quay was, like most restaurants and pubs in the area, woody, tortuous, and soul warming. Unlike many, The Quay even had a glowing fire-place right next to the upstairs bar. &amp;nbsp;That was my last and best meal in Ireland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved Galway. I loved the feeling I got as I was walking around the cobblestone streets, or along the sea-side paths. &amp;nbsp;First time in Ireland... but absolutely won't be the last:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TM6VatzvTHI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/WvkVK8ODU1o/s1600/IMG_0083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TM6VatzvTHI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/WvkVK8ODU1o/s320/IMG_0083.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2580000006592820741-6464919720001374019?l=travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/feeds/6464919720001374019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2580000006592820741&amp;postID=6464919720001374019&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/6464919720001374019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/6464919720001374019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/2010/11/gluten-free-flashback-galway-ireland.html' title='Gluten Free Flashback: Galway Ireland'/><author><name>Trav's Gone Gluten Free!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06614521368811119210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i24.tinypic.com/r2vvww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/TM6URinlLXI/AAAAAAAAAqE/G5NavfUy09Y/s72-c/IMG_0063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580000006592820741.post-7178331263063016092</id><published>2009-07-24T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T15:22:07.473-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Traveling'/><title type='text'>Our Final Days in Jamaica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SmnTYLVtvtI/AAAAAAAAAc0/gciPqkun_vM/s1600-h/DSCF0262.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362049243675475666" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SmnTYLVtvtI/AAAAAAAAAc0/gciPqkun_vM/s200/DSCF0262.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 200px; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Honeymoon is over. Boooooo! &amp;nbsp;Mindy and I are back in body but not in spirit. &amp;nbsp;Granted, our work week was short, but after the amazing experience we had in Ochos Rios, Jamaica, we're having a hard time getting back into the grind. &amp;nbsp;After our Blue Mountain adventure, the next trip we made was to Dunn's River Falls. &amp;nbsp;We hopped aboard a "booze-cruise" and sailed along the coast to the mouth of the falls. &amp;nbsp;They made us all hold hands while we climbed, which was pretty ridiculous for us since we've spent countless summer days climbing the waterfalls of Ithaca, NY, but it was still fun. &amp;nbsp;I think they have everybody hold hands due to the high amount of inebriated tourists that descend on the spot throughout the day:) &amp;nbsp;It can be pretty slippery too. As soon as Mindy let go of my hand and began to pave her own trail, her feet flew out from under her and she took a spill. &amp;nbsp;She got right up though. She's tough like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362049532165636978" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SmnTo-DIQ3I/AAAAAAAAAc8/dBT1cEYG75s/s200/DSCF0291.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 150px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next adventure we took on was a trip to Bob Marley's grave. We ended up meeting a couple of Londoners that hooked us up with two great local tour guides. &amp;nbsp;We spent the entire day with them driving through mountain villages, meeting people, and taking in amazing views from lookout points. &amp;nbsp;The driver took us through the 9-miles of road that led to Bob Marley's house. &amp;nbsp;Mindy and I have always been big Bob Marley fans. In fact, our mutual love for Marley's music was one of the first things that drew us together back in 1996:) &amp;nbsp;Being there was kind of emotional. &amp;nbsp;It was an amazing experience for both of us, and we'll definitely go back the next time we visit Jamaica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362050043526738626" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SmnUGvBHcsI/AAAAAAAAAdE/RQ-RqGWrHv0/s200/DSCF0384.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 150px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After leaving Bob's house our tour guides asked us what we wanted to do. &amp;nbsp;We said we wanted to visit a local restaurant popular with the locals. &amp;nbsp;They both said "no problem mon!" and brought us to a great place specializing in curried mutton and Jerk dishes. &amp;nbsp;I ordered the Curried Mutton, which came with rice and beans cooked in coconut milk, and some slaw. The meat had a good deal of bones throughout, but I didn't mind since the taste was amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362050313456210322" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SmnUWclUUZI/AAAAAAAAAdM/c3p6VWpImNs/s200/DSCF0418.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 150px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent our remaining days getting massages, laying out, swimming, snorkeling, and eating at all the resort's restaurants. &amp;nbsp;We also took advantage of the buffets and room service meals. It was awesome! &amp;nbsp;I wish we were there right now:( &amp;nbsp;Oh well, I'm sure the two of us will be on another amazing adventure sooner than we think... that's kind of how we roll:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2580000006592820741-7178331263063016092?l=travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/feeds/7178331263063016092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2580000006592820741&amp;postID=7178331263063016092&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/7178331263063016092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/7178331263063016092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-final-days-in-jamaica.html' title='Our Final Days in Jamaica'/><author><name>Trav's Gone Gluten Free!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06614521368811119210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i24.tinypic.com/r2vvww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SmnTYLVtvtI/AAAAAAAAAc0/gciPqkun_vM/s72-c/DSCF0262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580000006592820741.post-975424526150622563</id><published>2009-07-16T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T15:22:25.559-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Traveling'/><title type='text'>Biking Down Blue Mountains</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Sl8uUpZSBrI/AAAAAAAAAcE/WpEFachQKNU/s1600-h/DSCF0225.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359053013838333618" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Sl8uUpZSBrI/AAAAAAAAAcE/WpEFachQKNU/s200/DSCF0225.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 200px; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The days are&amp;nbsp;passing&amp;nbsp;much too quickly. &amp;nbsp;I wish our honeymoon here in Jamaica could go on forever:) &amp;nbsp;We are both feeling so spoiled, and we're loving every minute of it! &amp;nbsp;Tuesday evening we ordered room service dinner again. This time I chose the "Saumon Fume": Smoked salmon served with caviar, sour cream and capers. I'm not very accustomed to caviar, but I have to say, it was pretty good. &amp;nbsp;It's definitely a textural experience. &amp;nbsp;The eggs tasted like condensed sea, and they popped like little water balloons on the roof of my mouth. &amp;nbsp;The salmon was excellent, especially when mixed with capers and a dab of sour cream. Very good meal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359053411083640002" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Sl8urxP8XMI/AAAAAAAAAcM/kI8B05Wc4rg/s200/DSCF0134.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 200px; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afterwards we wandered down to the chocolate bar, which had about 20 plates of chocolate goodies, and a chocolate volcano to coat fresh chunks of fruit. I kept to the solid chocolates and the chococano. We loaded up our plates, walked onto the beach, and enjoyed our chocolate while reclining on beach chairs watching for shooting stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next morning we woke up to room service knocking on our door to deliver our breakfast. It's awesome having your breakfast delivered every morning. We have an ocean-view room on the top floor of our building. Sitting with each other, having meals, completely private, the sounds of gently lapping waves in the background, the distant cries of gulls, and the wind blowing through the coconut trees; it's all very romantic. Like I said... I could get used to this:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After breakfast we headed off to the Blue Mountains, to take part of a mountain biking adventure. &amp;nbsp;The ride was about 2 hours, so I was able to really get a good look at the countryside of Jamaica. Mindy said it was just like Tanzania, and I thought it was very similar to the less wealthy areas of China. &amp;nbsp;But it was beautiful everywhere. The Blue Mountains were gorgeous and tropical. The air was warm, humid, and sweet with the scent of flowers and vegetation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359053900528936498" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Sl8vIQky5jI/AAAAAAAAAcU/dAm4svxi5S4/s200/DSCF0207.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 200px; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bike trip ended up being only one way; down hill. &amp;nbsp;They brought us up as far as they could go and then guided us down the narrow winding road we had just driven up. &amp;nbsp;We stopped whenever we wanted to, talked with the locals, took in the views, and looked completely ridiculous in the helmets and pad get-ups they forced us to wear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359055783864609970" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Sl8w14jArLI/AAAAAAAAAcc/TjRYAczc9rA/s200/DSCF0239.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 150px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At half-way point, we stopped at a small restaurant/coffee roasting station for lunch. &amp;nbsp;They served us Jerk Chicken with spicy rice boiled in coconut milk. I asked them about the various gluten sources I needed to avoid, and they assured me none were used. &amp;nbsp;It was an awesome meal. My lips were left slightly tingly and my whole body was being warmed from the inside out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359056523180333170" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Sl8xg6tnWHI/AAAAAAAAAck/3kZJSfoaTEM/s200/DSCF0223.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 150px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our meal was finished off with a freshly roasted, ground, and brewed cup of Blue Mountain Coffee. &amp;nbsp;I drank it black. Not something I typically do; I'm a light and sweet guy. But I could see the oil droplets, filled with flavor, appearing at the surface of the coffee after every agitation, and I had to know its taste. It was great. Very earthy and rich. I didn't even mind that it was black. It tasted that good. And it was grown right there, right around where I was sitting. I could see coffee plants all around me, scattered along the steep slopes. &amp;nbsp;I had passed many on the side of the road while riding down the hill. &amp;nbsp;And what I was drinking right now was locally harvested by Jamaicans working for a Jamaican company. &amp;nbsp;I just love this stuff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359057227610901586" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Sl8yJ668zFI/AAAAAAAAAcs/pWEfXCuf9nU/s200/DSCF0198.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 200px; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After our meal we finished off the biking tour with a dip in a pool under a waterfall. &amp;nbsp;I was the first to swim out and climb behind the waterfall, and I dove off of every rock I could find:) &amp;nbsp;It was a great way to end the trip! I took in everything again as we drove back to our resort, enjoying every scene, knowing that all too soon this amazing adventure would come to pass. Like every other journey before it. &amp;nbsp;Like every journey ahead.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2580000006592820741-975424526150622563?l=travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/feeds/975424526150622563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2580000006592820741&amp;postID=975424526150622563&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/975424526150622563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/975424526150622563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/2009/07/biking-down-blue-mountains.html' title='Biking Down Blue Mountains'/><author><name>Trav's Gone Gluten Free!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06614521368811119210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i24.tinypic.com/r2vvww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Sl8uUpZSBrI/AAAAAAAAAcE/WpEFachQKNU/s72-c/DSCF0225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580000006592820741.post-8923372867345132396</id><published>2009-07-14T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T15:22:53.726-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Traveling'/><title type='text'>Arrived in Jamaica!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Sl1I0QUrThI/AAAAAAAAAbI/5LHTz7x-qLU/s1600-h/DSCF0104.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358519194212847122" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Sl1I0QUrThI/AAAAAAAAAbI/5LHTz7x-qLU/s200/DSCF0104.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow, what a fast few weeks! The wedding is over and I'm in Ochos Rios, Jamaica at a Sandals resort with my new wife. &amp;nbsp;The Wedding was absolutely magical. &amp;nbsp;It was supposed to rain, but it didn't. &amp;nbsp;The ceremony was beautiful and flawless. &amp;nbsp;Our friends and family were wonderful. During the cocktail hour near a reflection pool surrounded by huge trees, the sound of an enormous bullfrog bellowing from the pond, flower petals caught by the wind lightly showered the guests. Everyone had a blast, getting goofy pictures taken in the photo-booth, eating, drinking and dancing their brains out. Mindy was unbelievably gorgeous! It was magic. It really was:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now it's Honeymoon time! Since we arrived in Jamaica all of our stresses, cares, concerns, worries, what have you - all of that is slowly seeping away into the sand, salty waters, waterfalls and pools. We have been eating a lot, drinking a lot, and relaxing a ton. It's nice. And it's only been a day and a half! I could definitely get used to this:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358523674695889186" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Sl1M5DbE8SI/AAAAAAAAAbw/C20RATK1MO0/s200/DSCF0116.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 200px; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our room is completely stocked! It has a bar included, complete with mixers, wine, champagne, and four bottles of liquor where all you do is lift your glass up to the bottle and you get a perfect shot. &amp;nbsp;It has scotch, vodka, gin, and Appleton Special Jamaica Rum. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358519895820432546" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Sl1JdGA9dKI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/RlNFOpqs_T8/s200/DSCF0068.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 200px; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358523965981572738" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Sl1NKAi_voI/AAAAAAAAAb4/L-OgePck2AI/s200/DSCF0069.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 200px; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Appleton is all over this resort, and is given out as contest prizes and bonus gifts when making "adventure tours." We're going to do a Blue Mountain Bike Tour tomorrow, and of course, we were given a complementary bottle of Appleton mon:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first night we were here they had a beach party with tons of food served out on the sand. It was pretty sweet. I gathered a&amp;nbsp;smorgasbord&amp;nbsp;of the offerings. The list included curried mutton, beet/date salad, local spiced greens steamed with carrot wedges, jerk chicken and pork, king prawns in chili sauce, and steamed clams. &amp;nbsp;Awesome!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just in case, I took a couple of gluten-zyme tablets. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we returned to our room a plate with chocolates had been placed on our bed with a little note congratulating us on our marriage. &amp;nbsp;It was a nice touch:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358520934070379490" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Sl1KZhzCY-I/AAAAAAAAAbg/KvLbGuZ3zh4/s200/DSCF0098.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 150px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning we ordered a room-service breakfast. &amp;nbsp;I ordered the "Jamaican" which was a mixture of spicy non-battered fish, eggs, plantains, red pepper, onions and a healthy portion of black pepper. It was served with potato wedges and two bread balls. &amp;nbsp;I gave those to Mindy:) &amp;nbsp;The coffee was from Blue Mountain, and it was great! &amp;nbsp;And the papaya was sweet and perfumey. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358520375860830546" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Sl1J5CTgoVI/AAAAAAAAAbY/ZPPG4v7iQfo/s200/DSCF0105.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 150px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358522627178014498" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Sl1L8FHWpyI/AAAAAAAAAbo/LaZOwwXJNEQ/s200/DSCF0107.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 200px; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent the whole day swimming in the ocean, laying out, sitting under the shade of palm trees, reading books, listening to music, drinking from pool bars and doing absolutely nothing productive. &amp;nbsp;About an hour ago we returned from a couples massage that was given to us by our friends Andy and Peggy. &amp;nbsp;Thank you Andy and Peggy! It was awesome. &amp;nbsp;Now we're waiting for our dinner to arrive. And later there's a chocolate bar!! &amp;nbsp;What is this place? Heaven?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2580000006592820741-8923372867345132396?l=travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/feeds/8923372867345132396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2580000006592820741&amp;postID=8923372867345132396&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/8923372867345132396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/8923372867345132396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/2009/07/arrived-in-jamaica.html' title='Arrived in Jamaica!'/><author><name>Trav's Gone Gluten Free!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06614521368811119210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i24.tinypic.com/r2vvww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Sl1I0QUrThI/AAAAAAAAAbI/5LHTz7x-qLU/s72-c/DSCF0104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580000006592820741.post-3897778015910956000</id><published>2009-06-23T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T15:23:40.320-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Traveling'/><title type='text'>Chongqing Flashback - Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SkEri23nPmI/AAAAAAAAAaI/qm3kQXtjW5o/s1600-h/DSCF9724.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350605710137179746" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SkEri23nPmI/AAAAAAAAAaI/qm3kQXtjW5o/s200/DSCF9724.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 150px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I really miss China:( &amp;nbsp;I lived in Dalian, China for a year with my partner Mindy, and it was one of the best years of my life. &amp;nbsp;There's a special feeling you get when you spend a substantial amount of time in China immersing yourself in the culture. &amp;nbsp;It's a sense of belonging. A sense of timelessness. A sense of connection. &amp;nbsp;My partner told me she also felt that sense of homecoming while in India and in Tanzania; two of the places I can't wait to explore. &amp;nbsp;But it's also more than that. &amp;nbsp;Witnessing people in true financial poverty, who have very little in the way of material belongings, but who are happy, and unbelievably wealthy in the realm of human relationships, really helps to put life into perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350610812270128850" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SkEwL1y5rtI/AAAAAAAAAag/d4DDg7RzoHc/s200/IMG_2023.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 150px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent most of last month in Chongqing Technical and Business University; teaching a Clinical Social Work class, spending time at an elderly community, and conducting cross-cultural research with students regarding sexual anxiety, the fear of intimacy, and body image issues. &amp;nbsp;I also spent a great deal of time simply exploring and making human connections. &amp;nbsp;It was the first time ever visiting that particular area of China, and I loved it! &amp;nbsp;By far, it was the best experience I've had in China thus far. &amp;nbsp;It had all the historical and cultural enticements of the North, but also a sense of ease and contentment unknown to me throughout my adventures in this "Middle Kingdom." &amp;nbsp;Describing the food as "spicy" would be an understatement, and when I happened to sample a "typical"&amp;nbsp;Sichuan&amp;nbsp;dish found my eyes and nose watering, and my lips burnt and tingling. But it was GOOOOD!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350610805764054690" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SkEwLdju3qI/AAAAAAAAAaY/dSPi_7ZIUok/s200/IMG_1856.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 150px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eating gluten-free in Chongqing was only slightly challenging, due to my &lt;a href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/16184504/Chinese-Language-Gluten-Restriction-Multiple-Allergy-Statement"&gt;GF-Awareness dining statements&lt;/a&gt; I carried around with me. &amp;nbsp;The biggest challenge was when we were taken out by our hosts to huge pre-ordered meals at nice restaurants. &amp;nbsp;It was pure torture to sit in front of a banquet of amazing looking and smelling food, watching everyone gorge themselves with beaming smiles on their faces, only to know that even a single bite may lead to sickness. However, for the most part, and with the help of our hosts, GF dishes were eventually brought out for myself and my friend with the same dietary affliction. We didn't have the array of choices that everyone else enjoyed, but we enjoyed every single gluten-free chop-stick-full!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350610800348711506" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SkEwLJYnSlI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/CUUk760OnKI/s200/DSCF9400.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 150px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventually I found a handful of canteens (what the Chinese students called their cafeterias) and a Dalian-Food restaurant outside of campus, that became familiar with my face, and my unique dietary restriction. &amp;nbsp;I would frequent the same places to eat every day, bringing with me a list of dishes written in Chinese Characters with English translations, and asking if they could prepare them without gluten. &amp;nbsp;Most of the time they could with no problem, and if they couldn't, I'd just go down the list until I found something. &amp;nbsp;Life with Celiac Disease, at least for me, involves being much less picky about what you eat, just as long as it doesn't poison you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every day I started off by walking out of the International Dormitory, half a block down the street to a little shop that sold Dzonza and vacuum-sealed cups of sweet and light, instant-coffee. &amp;nbsp;Dzonza are rice-triangles steamed in Banana leaves. &amp;nbsp;I had to order a variety before finding out which ones I could eat. &amp;nbsp;Each kind was wrapped in a different color string to indicate the filling. &amp;nbsp;I ended up sticking to the green-string dzonza, which were filled with sweet bean paste. &amp;nbsp;For lunch I would hit up the one of three student cafeterias where I'd order Dan-Chow Fan/Ji Ro (Fried eggs, chicken, and greens with rice), Chinese cabbage with beef or pork, Tang-cu Jia Pianr (sweet &amp;amp; sour chicken), and whatever else they could make GF. &amp;nbsp;I also brought a small bottle of gluten free soy sauce with me wherever I went. &amp;nbsp;It ended up being a wonderful culinary experience. &amp;nbsp;I ate well (and cheaply) every single day. &amp;nbsp;Man do I miss the food!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, that's it for this flashback:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-17c5bdad25684b2c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://redirector.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D17c5bdad25684b2c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26cmo%3Dsensitive_content%253Dyes%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1340709714%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D482BE8CB124EBFA81D997B4E62DA8819B22872A6.637CE6D7FA3A8656851C94C545AA580DF5003909%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D17c5bdad25684b2c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrU41hqLaBedLsCqLEPg9W1GecpU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" flashvars="flvurl=http://redirector.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D17c5bdad25684b2c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26cmo%3Dsensitive_content%253Dyes%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1340709714%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D482BE8CB124EBFA81D997B4E62DA8819B22872A6.637CE6D7FA3A8656851C94C545AA580DF5003909%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D17c5bdad25684b2c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrU41hqLaBedLsCqLEPg9W1GecpU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger" allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2580000006592820741-3897778015910956000?l=travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=17c5bdad25684b2c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/feeds/3897778015910956000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2580000006592820741&amp;postID=3897778015910956000&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/3897778015910956000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/3897778015910956000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/2009/06/chongqing-flashback-part-1.html' title='Chongqing Flashback - Part 1'/><author><name>Trav's Gone Gluten Free!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06614521368811119210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i24.tinypic.com/r2vvww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SkEri23nPmI/AAAAAAAAAaI/qm3kQXtjW5o/s72-c/DSCF9724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580000006592820741.post-6434868392144205745</id><published>2009-06-09T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T15:24:27.139-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Traveling'/><title type='text'>Chinese Flashback!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345512036492673778" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Si8S4B24gvI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/l9cIbJ-3GbM/s200/DSCF9271.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 150px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm officially back into the swing of things, a lot of people have been asking me what my favorite part of being in China was. &amp;nbsp;I have a few favorites... The people come first. &amp;nbsp;My favorite part of my trip was definitely the great people I met while staying in Chongqing. &amp;nbsp;I never felt more welcomed in my life! &amp;nbsp;My second favorite part was definitely the food! I LOVE authentic Chinese&amp;nbsp;cuisine. &amp;nbsp;Not the overly-breaded, fried crap&amp;nbsp;they typically serve here in the States, but the fresh, multi-colored, multi-dimensional taste explosions they serve up throughout China. &amp;nbsp;Not one Chinese person I asked knew what Kung-Pao or General Tsao's chicken was! &amp;nbsp;Chinese fortune cookies? &amp;nbsp;Nope, not from China. &amp;nbsp;Our version of Chinese food sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last time I went to China (last year) I was ill-equipped to deal with the&amp;nbsp;challenges of eating gluten-free in the Middle Kingdom. &amp;nbsp;I didn't think about soy sauce, or MSG (which doesn't always have gluten in it, but is an overall caustic substance), and wasn't yet aware that McDonald's fries have wheat in them! &amp;nbsp;I know, it sounds crazy but it's true! &amp;nbsp;Look up the ingredients on their website if you don't believe me. &amp;nbsp;Anyways... since I wasn't prepared I got sick. &amp;nbsp;Actually real sick, with blood in the toilet and two migraines before I boarded the plane to go home. I know I know, TMI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, this time with a little help from my good friend Shen Xu, I was ready. &amp;nbsp;Shen typed up a statement that lets Chinese cooks know exactly what gluten is, why people with Celiac Disease can't have it, and some common hidden sources of gluten (i.e., soy sauce and MSG). &amp;nbsp;She also typed up a statement for our friend Melanie who not only has to avoid gluten but also pork, eggplant, dairy and strawberries. I published them both on Scribed so if you're going to China or know anyone with gluten issues that is, make sure to take these: &lt;a href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/16184504/Chinese-Language-Gluten-Restriction-Multiple-Allergy-Statement"&gt;Chinese Gluten Warning / Multiple Allergy Warnings.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With a bottle of Braggs Liquid Aminos (a tasty and super healthy alternative to commercial soy sauce), multiple copies of my gluten-warning statement, a couple of bottles of &lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/trsgoglfr-20/detail/B0019GZ7KW"&gt;Gluten-Zyme&lt;/a&gt;, an &lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/trsgoglfr-20/detail/B0014CFKAI"&gt;Activated Charcoal Tablet&lt;/a&gt;s, I had a much better go at eating well in China this time around. &amp;nbsp;I ate a lot of great food, and didn't become glutenated once:) &amp;nbsp;At least not bad enough for me to notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My plane ride there was pure hell. &amp;nbsp;As luck would have it, I sat a few rows behind three sick and miserable newborns that cried the entire 13 hours to Beijing. &amp;nbsp;I didn't sleep at all the entire flight, and ended up catching whatever those kids had. &amp;nbsp;My two days in Beijing were physically miserable, but experientially awesome! The very first night I wandered&amp;nbsp;alleyways&amp;nbsp;filled with food vendors selling every kind of living creature skewered on a stick, fried in boiling oil, and doused with hot pepper sauce. &amp;nbsp;I ordered a few servings of squid on a stick, some spicy chicken, and whole mini-fish, eyeballs and all:) &amp;nbsp;Although it was hard to do, I passed on the secada bugs and squirming scorpions. &amp;nbsp;Maybe next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345512032971963474" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Si8S30vevFI/AAAAAAAAAZs/RLKBBu9RTqo/s200/DSCF9266.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 200px; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day, after a large buffet of "Western Breakfast Food," we went to the Great Wall. &amp;nbsp;This was my third climb on the Wall, and each time was a different section. &amp;nbsp;I've loved them all! &amp;nbsp;I don't think I'll ever get bored of scaling those countless steps snaking their way across&amp;nbsp;treacherous&amp;nbsp;terrain like the spine of a water-dragon. &amp;nbsp;The Great Wall of China is truly an awesome sight to behold:) If you haven't been there yet, you are seriously missing out. &amp;nbsp;Do it!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345512029152609266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Si8S3mg4A_I/AAAAAAAAAZk/d7E-d0W_o1Y/s200/DSCF9267.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 150px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again, here's my gift to you: &lt;a href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/16184504/Chinese-Language-Gluten-Restriction-Multiple-Allergy-Statement"&gt;Chinese Gluten/Allergy Warning Statements&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2580000006592820741-6434868392144205745?l=travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/feeds/6434868392144205745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2580000006592820741&amp;postID=6434868392144205745&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/6434868392144205745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/6434868392144205745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/2009/06/chinese-flashback.html' title='Chinese Flashback!'/><author><name>Trav's Gone Gluten Free!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06614521368811119210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i24.tinypic.com/r2vvww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/Si8S4B24gvI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/l9cIbJ-3GbM/s72-c/DSCF9271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580000006592820741.post-7201111574287147828</id><published>2008-11-27T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T15:33:00.534-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Restaurant Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Traveling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Main Courses'/><title type='text'>Eating Mofongo in Old San Juan, Puerto Rico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SS7NJUDvukI/AAAAAAAAASk/O2gmpQyWYRs/s1600-h/101_0590.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273377773584366146" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SS7NJUDvukI/AAAAAAAAASk/O2gmpQyWYRs/s200/101_0590.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 150px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Thanksgiving Everybody! &amp;nbsp;Every year my partner Mindy and I fly to Chicago to spend turkey day with the Massaro clan. &amp;nbsp;It's an event I always look forward to, not only for the great food and company, but also to enjoy some much needed down-time amidst my busy grad-school schedule. &amp;nbsp;Right now I'm chillaxin at Melanie's house, one of Mindy's 5 sisters. The crowned pork roast is in the oven, and the two salsas I made are marinating in the fridge. &amp;nbsp;In an hour or so it will be off to the parent's to begin the feast! I think I just drooled on myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I get time to relax, I begin to&amp;nbsp;reminisce&amp;nbsp;about the things I've done over the semester. A few weeks ago I was lucky to have the opportunity to spend time in San Juan, Puerto Rico. It was awesome! I loved it! &amp;nbsp;One of the first things I wanted to do when I arrived, was venture out and sample some local foods. &amp;nbsp;Mindy and I ended up finding a great little place called &lt;a href="http://www.eljibaritopr.com/"&gt;El Jibarito Puerto Rico&lt;/a&gt;. The wait-staff were extremely friendly and helpful. I explained my gluten issues and he let me know exactly what to avoid on the menu. He seemed&amp;nbsp;pretty&amp;nbsp;knowledgeable&amp;nbsp;about food allergies, and was happy to help me. I asked what would be one of the most traditional Puerto Rican dishes on the menu, and our waiter immediately said "Mofongo!" &amp;nbsp;So Mofongo it was! &amp;nbsp;I'm so glad too, because I absolutely loved it! &amp;nbsp;It was pure comfort food. &amp;nbsp;Mofongo is basically mashed plantain with garlic and spices, stuffed with a variety of fillings. &amp;nbsp;The mashed plantain is shaped into a bowl, then filled with things like pork, shrimp, steak, etc., and then sealed with more mashed plantain. It is traditionally served with rice and&amp;nbsp;beans and salad. &amp;nbsp;I went with the waiter's recommendation, the Mofongo filled with Grilled Flank Steak ($14.95). &amp;nbsp;The spices were amazing! The steak was tender and juicy, and the mashed plantain was delicious and filling. &amp;nbsp;If you are ever in Old San Juan and you get the chance, stop by El Jibarito. You'll love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a recipe I found that is exactly what I ate at El Jibarito. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 green plantains, peeled and cut into 1/2 inch pieces&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 cups gluten free beef or chicken stock&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;oil (for deep frying)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup of your favorite seasoned filling (pork, beef, shrimp, etc.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tblsp. chopped garlic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fresh ground black peppercorns&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sea Salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cilantro leaves (chopped for garnish)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cooking Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mix a handful of sea salt into a bowl of cold water and soak the chopped plantain.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Warm stock in a saucepan over low heat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bring at least 1 inch of oil to around 350 degrees F. in a deep skillet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In the meantime, cook your meat/seafood until crisp. Remove from heat and drain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Remove the plantain from the water. Drain and pat dry with paper towels. &amp;nbsp;Deep fry the plantain pieces until brown and tender (watch out for splattering!). Remove from oil. Flatten the plantain with a flat-bottomed glass bottle. Fry the plantains again for 30 seconds on each side, or until slightly crispy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;While the plantains are still hot, take a wooden mortar and pestle, and smash them with the garlic, and salt &amp;amp; pepper (to taste). &amp;nbsp;Shape the plantain mash into a small bowl, making sure to leave a space for filling. &amp;nbsp;Fill the space with your favorite filling and seal with another layer of plantain. &amp;nbsp;Place on a plate and douse with warm stock and garnish with cilantro.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Serve with rice and beans, and some salad. Turn on some salsa music, light some candles, and chow down! &amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273382510716199794" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SS7RdDP_I3I/AAAAAAAAASs/uEr0qEkeeLY/s200/101_0576.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 150px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2580000006592820741-7201111574287147828?l=travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/feeds/7201111574287147828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2580000006592820741&amp;postID=7201111574287147828&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/7201111574287147828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/7201111574287147828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/2008/11/eating-mofongo-in-old-san-juan-puerto.html' title='Eating Mofongo in Old San Juan, Puerto Rico'/><author><name>Trav's Gone Gluten Free!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06614521368811119210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i24.tinypic.com/r2vvww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SS7NJUDvukI/AAAAAAAAASk/O2gmpQyWYRs/s72-c/101_0590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580000006592820741.post-8895315670935872344</id><published>2008-08-29T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T15:47:41.915-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Traveling'/><title type='text'>Gluten Free Flights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SLf0lSd8ItI/AAAAAAAAAKI/BxvEBjyFnq4/s1600-h/DSCF8635.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239925612918612690" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SLf0lSd8ItI/AAAAAAAAAKI/BxvEBjyFnq4/s200/DSCF8635.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before I begin posting new recipes, I want to talk a little about how difficult it can be for a person with celiac disease to catch a good meal while traveling by air.  On my trip back from Australia, I first tried to catch a meal at the Cairns airport. The only places to get a meal was a coffee stand (with nothing but gluten filled baked goods), and a store dedicated to selling Australian food products.  For around $15, I purchased a meal consisting of camembert cheese, a dry and crumbly GF triple chocolate fudge cookie, and a Pasteli sesame and almond bar.  Not exactly the breakfast I was hoping for, but it was a quick fix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the flight to New Zealand, no GF meal option was offered, so I ended up choosing the "fish cake" meal.  I gave the fish cake to one of my friends and ate the rice and veggie side dishes. Once again, not exactly a great meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239925756244512610" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SLf0toZfz2I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/NnAAg2ZgD3c/s200/DSCF8638.JPG" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the second leg of my journey I found myself stuck in the Auckland, New Zealand airport for a 13 hour layover.  After passing out on a bench for 6 hours I awoke famished.  My two options were Burger King and another Coffee Stand.  Fortunately the Coffee Stand had slices of GF Orange Cake, so I ordered one with a steaming cup of cappuccino.  However, a slice of cake does not a real meal make, so my only choice for something of substance was to order a burger from the King.  I ordered a Whopper Jr. with cheese and no bun, and received the usual look of confusion at my request. But I'm used to it now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239925961695011426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SLf05lwtomI/AAAAAAAAAKY/V9pvdZ1YITM/s200/DSCF8644.JPG" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the flight to Los Angeles, California, Air New Zealand offered a GF meal option, for which I was very grateful.  The meal came with baked chicken, veggies and potatoes, a GF bun (not so great), and a fruit/nut bar.  I enjoyed my meal and passed out feeling full and satisfied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239926199122563634" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SLf1HaP2kjI/AAAAAAAAAKg/V0ekS0ohRWU/s200/DSCF8647.JPG" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the last leg of the journey, from L.A. to JFK Airport in NYC, not only was there no GF meals available, but since it was United Airlines we had to pay for any food we received.  Knowing my predicament, my two friends suggested that we all order different "snack packs" and then divide the foodstuffs up so that we could all eat. One of my friends is vegetarian.  That arrangement worked out good and we were all able to fill up reasonably well.  That "meal" consisted of cheese, potato chips, hummus, raisins, and two almond bars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it will always be a little more difficult for people with food allergies/restrictions to travel via air and eat well, but hopefully U.S. airlines will soon follow the example of many foreign carriers and offer gluten free as well as vegetarian options. But I won't hold my breath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2580000006592820741-8895315670935872344?l=travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/feeds/8895315670935872344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2580000006592820741&amp;postID=8895315670935872344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/8895315670935872344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/8895315670935872344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/2008/08/gluten-free-flights.html' title='Gluten Free Flights'/><author><name>Trav's Gone Gluten Free!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06614521368811119210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i24.tinypic.com/r2vvww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SLf0lSd8ItI/AAAAAAAAAKI/BxvEBjyFnq4/s72-c/DSCF8635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580000006592820741.post-508108222767810188</id><published>2008-08-23T19:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T15:42:38.363-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Traveling'/><title type='text'>Magnetic Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SLDWzLiAeII/AAAAAAAAAJo/3TnD_2PhU1E/s1600-h/DSCF8547.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237922541388986498" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SLDWzLiAeII/AAAAAAAAAJo/3TnD_2PhU1E/s200/DSCF8547.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Magnetic Island has been my favorite place to explore thus far.  The island itself is part of the Great Barrier Reef, so snorkeling and diving is amazing!  There are also tons of secluded bays and beaches to explore, boulders to climb around, and native wildlife (like Koalas, Parrots and Wallabies) to come into contact with.  I saw two wallabies, a sting ray, puffer fish, parrot fish, and a slew of birds including Kookaburras, parakeets and rainbow colored parrots. Snorkeling around the reef, away from all the tourist locations was just the experience I was after.  It was just two of my friends and I diving into the depths to swim among schools of fish, swaying anemones, jellyfish and crabs (and probably sharks lurking nearby).  All you could hear, besides the crash of waves above, was the crackling of the parrot fish feeding on coral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hostel we stayed at doubled as a koala refuge, so the animals in the area were more than friendly. One day, during a feeding frenzy, a group of parrots landed on me and proceeded to scream in my ears.  I liked them, we made friends, but boy were they loud!!  At night, bush possums would descend from the trees like soldiers rappelling into a drop zone.  They were running around, wrestling, and causing mischief throughout the camp.  There was one with a missing eye that charged my friend Keegan, giving him a bit of a shock.  I thought it was pretty funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237923000920949570" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SLDXN7a9w0I/AAAAAAAAAJw/JZK0T1SjemA/s200/DSCF8474.JPG" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everywhere you go in Australia, there are outdoor barbeque grills free for use in public areas.  All you have to do is push a button until a green light comes on, and an automatic cooking cycle begins.  I would use the grills to heat up leftovers, cook burgers, or anything else I had during my travels.  On one particular night I decided to cook some fish on the bar-b.  We picked up some fresh perch fillets, gave them a generous coating of garlic powder, cajun seasoning, sea salt and black pepper.  I spread a couple pats of butter on top, added thinly sliced lemons, and fresh squeezed lemon juice.  Then I just wrapped it up on tin foil and let it bake.  In less than a half an hour I had baked fish to contribute to our gypsy caravan supper.  Those we were with pitched in fruit, drinks, cheese and chocolate, and we all ate together in front of the ocean listening to music out of a 1980s boombox. Classic! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237923475449501266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SLDXpjLY1lI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/NWPqmf2TxEY/s200/DSCF8312.JPG" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I arrived back in Cairns yesterday morning and found a place called "Eating @ the edge" that served GF French Toast!!  I couldn't believe my luck.  When the plate came out I was in awe.  I was charged $2.50 extra for the GF bread, but it was totally worth it!  The heaping stack was covered in fresh berries, spiced yogurt, and topped with just-picked mint leaves.  I rounded the meal out with a Cafe Latte.  It was a delicious start of a beautiful day:) A day spent swimming and jumping off of cliffs with friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237924325078836658" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SLDYbASzpbI/AAAAAAAAAKA/PCnJ39_GKHg/s200/DSCF8580.JPG" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I leave Cairns tonight to head back to Philadelphia.  I'm a little sad, but happy to go back to my great life. Plus I really miss my partner Mindy.  The whole time I was here, I wished that she and my brother were at my side.  Oh well, there will always be the opportunity to do this trip again:)  The next big trip will be in November when I go to Puerto Rico to present research I conducted in China.  I'll be sure to post what gluten free goodies I find to eat there.  In the meantime, I'll be happy to have my kitchen again.  It's been a while since I've been able to cook a well-rounded GF meal, and I'm particularly looking forward to making some cookies!!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2580000006592820741-508108222767810188?l=travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/feeds/508108222767810188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2580000006592820741&amp;postID=508108222767810188&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/508108222767810188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/508108222767810188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/2008/08/magnetic-island.html' title='Magnetic Island'/><author><name>Trav's Gone Gluten Free!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06614521368811119210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i24.tinypic.com/r2vvww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SLDWzLiAeII/AAAAAAAAAJo/3TnD_2PhU1E/s72-c/DSCF8547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580000006592820741.post-3745889965728730367</id><published>2008-08-21T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T15:46:35.611-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Restaurant Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Traveling'/><title type='text'>A Few Lazy Days at Mission Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SK4Gnd2mqAI/AAAAAAAAAJI/DvsIfHfcTLE/s1600-h/DSCF8206.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237130691776784386" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SK4Gnd2mqAI/AAAAAAAAAJI/DvsIfHfcTLE/s200/DSCF8206.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though, in general, Australians are more keen to the realities of celiac disease, I'm often relegated to the salad menu when dining out. Fortunately for me, the salad menus have been awesome! We were getting close to Mission Beach when we came upon an isolated little gem named the Mint Cafe.  It was decorated in light greens, and had catchy beat-laced world trance music pumping out of little hidden speakers.  The server was aware of gluten problems and let me know exactly what I had to choose from.  I decided on the salmon salad, and I'm glad I did because it tasted amazing!  It was huge too.  I can't wait to recreate this one for my friends:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The salad basically breaks down to this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mixed Greens/Spinach&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Capers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Avacado Slices&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smoked Salmon Slices&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spanish Onions (thin Sliced and halfed)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tomatoes (wedges)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Italian Vinaigrette Dressing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's it. That's all it is, but it's awesome!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After we filled our stomachs, we ventured into town, exited the vehicle, and proceeded to sniff out some live music.  We ended up wandering through a small maze of mom and pop shops until the echoing music led us to a little pub facing the beach.  A lone guitarist/song-writer sat on a little wooden chair, with his amp (aka bear holder) to his right, and the blissfully inebriated owner playing spoons to his left.  I'm pretty sure Dennis and I were the only non-Australians in the place, and that everyone there knew each other well.  He was a great musician, played a huge variety of songs, and much to our touristy-gleeful delight, he even played Men at Work's "Land Down Under!"  And of course, Dennis and I were the only ones clapping afterwards.  When we realized it, we tried to fade the clapping out smoothly, but the gig was up. Awkward...  Still, it ended up being a great night, and we closed the place down with the locals.                                        &lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237132593467098402" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SK4IWKM6BSI/AAAAAAAAAJg/5ydpijLNU_Y/s200/DSCF8197.JPG" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mission Beach is seriously chill.  Everybody seem slightly sedated.  I thought about living there, on a little house on the beach, owning a bed and breakfast or a hostel, and just living a relaxed, tropical life. Sigh...  Who knows where life will take us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237131319505250066" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SK4HMAUu5xI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/IVdOXFW-8m8/s200/DSCF8262.JPG" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next stop, Magnetic Island&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2580000006592820741-3745889965728730367?l=travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/feeds/3745889965728730367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2580000006592820741&amp;postID=3745889965728730367&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/3745889965728730367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/3745889965728730367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/2008/08/few-lazy-days-at-mission-beach.html' title='A Few Lazy Days at Mission Beach'/><author><name>Trav's Gone Gluten Free!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06614521368811119210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i24.tinypic.com/r2vvww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SK4Gnd2mqAI/AAAAAAAAAJI/DvsIfHfcTLE/s72-c/DSCF8206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580000006592820741.post-4794473676694366316</id><published>2008-08-17T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T15:48:40.964-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Restaurant Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Traveling'/><title type='text'>A Day in Mossman, Australia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKkF27o9RpI/AAAAAAAAAIw/wfrLIUFPuDg/s1600-h/DSCF7936.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235722483075466898" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKkF27o9RpI/AAAAAAAAAIw/wfrLIUFPuDg/s200/DSCF7936.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's not much to Mossman, except a few cafes, a skatepark, and a beautiful state park. &amp;nbsp;I ended up staying in a place called the White Cockatiel for a night, a place known for its transformation into a "nudist" retreat from October to May. &amp;nbsp;Mossman gorge is beautiful, speckled with unbelievable swimming holes, and lined with boulders worn round by countless flash floods. &amp;nbsp;I spent a few hours gleefully jumping from rocks and diving into the crystalline water. &amp;nbsp;It was cold, refreshing, and all around a perfect place to swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, before I ventured into Mossman Gorge&amp;nbsp;National Park, I stopped at a little cafe on the edge of town called "&lt;a href="http://www.tobysestate.com.au/"&gt;Tobys Estate.&lt;/a&gt;" &amp;nbsp;I think Toby's is a chain, but I can't be sure. What I am sure about, is that they have the best&amp;nbsp;Cappuccino&amp;nbsp;and breakfast plates. &amp;nbsp;I ordered an Omelette with spinach, goats cheese (very soft and creamy), cherry tomatoes and Spanish Onions. &amp;nbsp;It was perfect! &amp;nbsp;I've been taking a lot of notes while eating around Australia. &amp;nbsp;There have been a lot of unique taste combinations that I'm looking forward to bringing back with me. &amp;nbsp;Next stop, Mission Beach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235724333788363378" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKkHiqFS-nI/AAAAAAAAAJA/8-VXKU8PepQ/s200/DSCF7937.JPG" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235722861676039202" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKkGM-CXjCI/AAAAAAAAAI4/aAJoWs4rmDs/s200/DSCF8096.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2580000006592820741-4794473676694366316?l=travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/feeds/4794473676694366316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2580000006592820741&amp;postID=4794473676694366316&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/4794473676694366316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/4794473676694366316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-in-mossman-australia.html' title='A Day in Mossman, Australia'/><author><name>Trav's Gone Gluten Free!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06614521368811119210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i24.tinypic.com/r2vvww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKkF27o9RpI/AAAAAAAAAIw/wfrLIUFPuDg/s72-c/DSCF7936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580000006592820741.post-4302793391318504780</id><published>2008-08-15T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T15:49:32.814-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Traveling'/><title type='text'>Living Gluten Free On The Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234907759121933810" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKYg3wZmJfI/AAAAAAAAAII/La9YJMZQkyg/s200/DSCF7844.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /&gt;If you look closely, you can see my friend Will clinging to the trunk of the coconut tree. &amp;nbsp;Using a simple rope and skills he acquired through months of practice, Will cut down a cluster of coconuts for us to eat with our lunch. The coconuts were ripe and full of milk. &amp;nbsp;Delicious! Coconuts are a bit challenging to get into, but with a sharp hatchet and a little patience, the procedure gets easier and easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We met Will and his partner Sheila (who also has celiac disease) at the Cairns Skatepark. &amp;nbsp;They are both from Arizona and have been traveling around eastern Australia in a mini bus for nearly six months. &amp;nbsp;They plan on staying another six months before returning to the states. &amp;nbsp;Although theirs is a no-frills experience, I understand the allure of what they are doing. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234911818683571442" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKYkkDcg3PI/AAAAAAAAAIY/EjexHcBA-I4/s200/DSCF7852.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Traveling around and sleeping on beaches is fun, but is also a bit challenging for &amp;nbsp;us with gluten sensitivities. &amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234912349962051650" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKYlC-nLIEI/AAAAAAAAAIg/8URfupy3i9g/s200/DSCF7900.JPG" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I've been sustaining on is a mixture of fruit, nuts, protein bars, and whatever we cook over the fire. In addition I carry around rice/corn cakes and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one jar each of jam, Nutella, and peanut butter. &amp;nbsp;Will and Sheila made burgers with cheddar cheese and fresh avacado one night. &amp;nbsp;I used my skateboard and a sheet of&amp;nbsp;aluminum foil as my "skateplate" and sat on the beach under a nearly full moon. &amp;nbsp;It was pretty amazing!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234908026319849874" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKYhHTyiyZI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Oi6y56Pq_Iw/s200/DSCF7802.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now I am&amp;nbsp;at the Cape Tribulation Beach House. &amp;nbsp;We had to cross a river ferry to get here, and I'm not kidding you, it was like going into Jurassic Park! &amp;nbsp;Just this morning I watched a four foot Goana (Monitor Lizard) ramble by me as I was eating my morning meal of rice porridge and Nutella covered rice cakes. &amp;nbsp;It moved too quick to get a pic, but it was cool nonetheless! &amp;nbsp;Last night a few friends and I were treated to a fancy meal at one of the local cafes, and the whole time we were there, we watched "flying foxes" flying overhead, and listened to their loud screeches. &amp;nbsp;It was pretty wild! &amp;nbsp;Flying foxes are like dogs with wings, no joking. &amp;nbsp;They only eat fruit, but are still intimidating to me. &amp;nbsp;Flying foxes are everywhere up here. &amp;nbsp;You can find them hanging upside down in the trees during the day, chatting away and bombing unsuspecting tourists with guano:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234914268748603474" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKYmyqpiYFI/AAAAAAAAAIo/eJWk7AHvC_Y/s200/DSCF7791.JPG" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2580000006592820741-4302793391318504780?l=travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/feeds/4302793391318504780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2580000006592820741&amp;postID=4302793391318504780&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/4302793391318504780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/4302793391318504780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/2008/08/living-gluten-free-on-beach.html' title='Living Gluten Free On The Beach'/><author><name>Trav's Gone Gluten Free!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06614521368811119210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i24.tinypic.com/r2vvww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKYg3wZmJfI/AAAAAAAAAII/La9YJMZQkyg/s72-c/DSCF7844.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580000006592820741.post-8768490195947431939</id><published>2008-08-12T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T15:54:17.845-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Restaurant Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Traveling'/><title type='text'>Roasted Root and Bacon Salad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKJsBVWdWkI/AAAAAAAAAIA/mqrS4gygIog/s1600-h/DSCF7751.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233864487124949570" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKJsBVWdWkI/AAAAAAAAAIA/mqrS4gygIog/s200/DSCF7751.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKJpEU3NYyI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Nr15qQxbv2k/s1600-h/DSCF7754.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233861239998604066" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKJpEU3NYyI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Nr15qQxbv2k/s200/DSCF7754.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you ever get a chance to go to Cairns Australia, I highly suggest going to a little place called &lt;a href="http://www.fusionorganics.com.au/"&gt;FUSION ORGANIC&lt;/a&gt;S. &amp;nbsp;It's a stylish little cafe that specializes in serving people with food allergies. Them menu is color coded with little hearts, so that you can easily pick out the foods that are safe for you. When I walked in, I was struck by the wide variety of gluten free baked goods available. It was awesome. &amp;nbsp;I wanted to order one of everything, but since things tend to be on the expensive side, I settled for two&amp;nbsp;dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first dish I ordered was called "Roasted Root and Bacon Salad." It was absolutely delicious! &amp;nbsp;I dissected it and think I know how to recreate it when I get home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;INGREDIENTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Leafy Greens&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Roasted Red Peppers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Roasted Onions&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Roasted Sweet Potato Chunks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Roasted Zucchini&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crisp Bacon Pieces&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Honey mustard dressing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233861662454495714" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKJpc6oiueI/AAAAAAAAAH4/0x4bFVkyLT8/s200/DSCF7749.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It looked as if all the vegetables had been cooked before hand, and then either roasted or stir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;fried before mixing together with the bacon and fresh leafy greens (Kale and Wild Lettuce), and tossed with honey mustard dressing. &amp;nbsp;This salad is awesome! You've got to try and make this one:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For desert I ordered a slice of Pumpkin Pie Cheese Cake. &amp;nbsp;Even though it was gluten free, the pie crust was amazing. It was moist and crumbly, just the way I like it. &amp;nbsp;Today I plan on going back and testing more of their fare. &amp;nbsp;I'll dissect what I eat again so that I can make it back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight my friends and I are heading from Cairns to a little beach campground just north of here. &amp;nbsp;We plan on gathering wood, having a bonfire on the beach, setting up tents and camping on the sand. &amp;nbsp;Sleeping to the sounds of crashing waves is amazing! &amp;nbsp;The next morning we'll be heading north to Port Douglass and a place called Mossman to explore the Daintree National Park. &amp;nbsp;I'll document what GF goodies I find up there! &amp;nbsp;I'll be back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2580000006592820741-8768490195947431939?l=travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/feeds/8768490195947431939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2580000006592820741&amp;postID=8768490195947431939&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/8768490195947431939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/8768490195947431939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/2008/08/roasted-root-and-bacon-salad.html' title='Roasted Root and Bacon Salad'/><author><name>Trav's Gone Gluten Free!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06614521368811119210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i24.tinypic.com/r2vvww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKJsBVWdWkI/AAAAAAAAAIA/mqrS4gygIog/s72-c/DSCF7751.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580000006592820741.post-3003042463741058155</id><published>2008-08-11T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T15:53:10.383-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluten Free Traveling'/><title type='text'>Australian Bush Tucker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKD_vV1evqI/AAAAAAAAAHg/RlsoilAORuw/s1600-h/DSCF7663.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233463955784908450" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKD_vV1evqI/AAAAAAAAAHg/RlsoilAORuw/s200/DSCF7663.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So here I am in Australia. &amp;nbsp;I arrived four days ago in Cairns, after a grueling triple connection flight. &amp;nbsp;It took a few days for the jet lag to wear off, and I'm just beginning to feel like myself again. &amp;nbsp;It is absolutely beautiful here! &amp;nbsp;As an undergraduate student, studying&amp;nbsp;psychology, I went on exchange to Newcastle University (about 2 1/2 hours drive north of Sydney). &amp;nbsp;It was the first overseas foreign country that I'd ever gone to, and had been a dream of mine since I could remember. &amp;nbsp;My life has not been the same since. &amp;nbsp;I am now a complete travel junky, and get a little depressed if too much time goes by without international exploration. &amp;nbsp;My partner Mindy was bitten by the&amp;nbsp;same bug, so we end up satiating our travel hunger together. &amp;nbsp;It's a good arrangement:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I've been here I've had a pretty easy time eating gluten free. Wherever you go in Queensland Australia, you're bound to run into a Woolworths, or a Coles, and they both stock GF goods. &amp;nbsp;Woolworths and Coles are the Australian equivalents to Wegmans, Price Chopper, Genuardis, Acme, etc. &amp;nbsp;What's cool about Australia, is that there is a Gluten Free section in all of their major grocery supermarkets. &amp;nbsp;They pretty much got all you need, like GF flou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rs, bread mixes, pastas, sauces and the like. &amp;nbsp;To get a loaf of bread, you need to see the bakery people and ask them to fetch you a loaf from the freezer. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately, GF bread in Australia is much like what we have at home; small, hard and dense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're also likely to come across random stands or shops in outdoor markets that cater to people with food allergies. &amp;nbsp;The second day I was here I found a place that had Gluten Free Meat Pies. You can get all kinds of pies, from vegan to seafood to kangaroo, and if you opt for a "floater," your pie will be served to you upside do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wn in a bowl of split pea soup. &amp;nbsp;Meat pie stands are totally an Australian thing, kind of like our hotdog stands. &amp;nbsp;Although I ate it cold, it wasn't that bad (although it wasn't that good either). &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had met a bloke in the airport in New Zealand who was also headed to Cairns. We chatted up a bit, and I gave him the book I had just finished reading called "Choke" by Chuck Palahniuk. &amp;nbsp;It was a book given to me by my good friend Dana. &amp;nbsp;She's been trying to get me to read stuff from that author for a while now. &amp;nbsp;It was very twisted and raw, making a great read in my opinion. &amp;nbsp;But I digress... The New Zealand guy ended up picking me up from my hostel and taking me on a tour of the local swim spots. &amp;nbsp;There were signs warning of Crocodiles all over the place, but the swimming holes were beautiful. &amp;nbsp;I was diving off of rock banks into crystal clear water, shaded by rainforest canopy, and surrounded by the calls of parrots and&amp;nbsp;cockatiels. &amp;nbsp;Being that we were partially shaded, I underestimated the strength of the sun and got a bit burned. &amp;nbsp;My friend told me th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at in Australia they have a saying that goes, "slop, slip, and slap it on mate." Which means, Slop on some sunblock, Slip on a long sleeve shirt, and Slap on your visor or cap. &amp;nbsp;The sun here is serious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After swimming we arrived in a little town that processes sugar cane and got a bite to eat at the local Pie Shop. &amp;nbsp;They didn't have any gluten free pies, but made a killer sandwich with egg salad, roast beef, beet slices, cheese, onion, cucumbers, and Italian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233466095334273682" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKEBr4RzMpI/AAAAAAAAAHo/jLOpf8tJhHk/s200/DSCF7726.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;dressing. &amp;nbsp;It was completely healthy and filling. &amp;nbsp;Queensland is also littered with roadside fruit and produce stands, so being celiac is not really a problem. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cairns is nice, and it has a sweet skatepark full of friendly people from all over the world, but we are feeling like it's time to move on. Before we go I'm going to check out a place called Fusion Cafe, that according to the Lonely Planet Travel Guide, is the best cafe in Cairns, and is also the best place for people with food allergies. As soon as I find it, I'll be writing about it. &amp;nbsp;Well, enough work for the day, I hear the waves calling me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2580000006592820741-3003042463741058155?l=travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/feeds/3003042463741058155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2580000006592820741&amp;postID=3003042463741058155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/3003042463741058155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2580000006592820741/posts/default/3003042463741058155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travsgoneglutenfree.blogspot.com/2008/08/australian-bush-tucker.html' title='Australian Bush Tucker'/><author><name>Trav's Gone Gluten Free!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06614521368811119210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i24.tinypic.com/r2vvww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijD1p4I555U/SKD_vV1evqI/AAAAAAAAAHg/RlsoilAORuw/s72-c/DSCF7663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
