Before I went to Disneyland, I came across some more funky weird produce while shopping at my local Ralphs. The first was call a "Pepino melon" and it looked like this:
I also found a spiky orange melon that was called a Kiwano, or Horned Melon. It looked like this:
I decided to butcher these melons and have them for breakfast one morning. Rather than do any kind of research to find out the proper way to go about this, I just grabbed a sharp knife and decided to hope for the best.
The pepino melon was easy enough and inside looked like this:
I used a demitasse spoon to scoop out the inside and taste it... it was pretty awful. It was very, very musky and tasted like a very strong cucumber, only with almost no sweetness to it. I pretty much gave up on that after the first bite. Then, I pulled over the other. I started cutting into it, and it puked on me:
As if that wasn't enough to kill your appetite, when you finally get it open, you find this:
There was no part of me that wanted any part of that. But let me tell you this dear readers, out of a sense of duty to you, I knew I had to find out what the taste was like, so, I picked it up...and licked it. It actually wasn't all that bad tasting. It was mildly and slightly sweet. I couldn't get past the texture though, so it got binned along with the pepino and I went back to my old breakfast stand-by of green smoothie.
Ok! Now for the fun part! Disneyland!
Disneyland was so damn awesome! The whole reason that we went was because I had originally been signed up to run in the Tinkerbell Half marathon. Well, long story short: Hepatitis, hemolytic anemia, hospital stay, blah blah blah. The doctors nixed my running plans. However, I had already paid for tickets and hotel rooms and what not, so heck yea, I went.
My daughter Paisley had a race too, we ran that one together:
But this blog is about food, so lets talk about that. I am gluten free because I have celiac disease. If I get "glutened", I get really sick, so there is no cheating on that front. I did give myself permission to be a little bit lax with the rest of my diet, because since my diet is a lifestyle change, I think when you go on vacation, you should be on vacation, so I had basically decided to eat normally, (but gluten free). That being said, normally, gluten free eating is hard. You have to try to talk to the people making your food, explain what gluten is, and basically make a guess about whether something is safe or not to eat. I don't really like eating out, because I get glutened a lot. Well, guess what? Not at Disneyland!!
Our very first food experience was at a restaurant called Goofy's Kitchen, which is at the Disneyland hotel. It was a buffet, so I was immediately nervous. However, when I told the server that I was gluten free, he went right into the kitchen and brought the chef out to the table. The chef then walked me around the entire buffet and told me which foods were gluten free and which foods weren't. He even told me which foods might be contaminated and offered to get me fresh ones from the kitchen. He told me that there was nothing on the pastry table for me, but If I liked, he could go make me some gluten free pancakes or waffles! It was too good to be true! Except that it was true!
These were Mickey Mouse shaped gluten free pancakes. (I was half way through them before my mom told me that I should take a picture for my blog). They were HEAVENLY.
Delicious buffet food.
And you know what? Every restaurant at Disneyland was the same! They all sent the chef out to talk to me, I got to eat food that was almost identical to the food that everyone else ate and I didn't get glutened even once! This was HUGE for me. I was so happy. One more story about food.
One night we had dinner at the Blue Bayou which is the restaurant that is inside of Pirates of the Caribbean. Its kind of a fancy, sit down restaurant and by this time, we were used to the fact that they were seriously awesome about gluten free. HOWEVER, when we all sat down, they brought a basket of rolls to the table. This is always a hard time for me, because I used to LOVE bread. I've really gotten used to watching my family eat bread during bread time though, because they all love bread too ;-). I was happily drinking my mint julep and watching them all eat rolls when the waiter comes by with a little basket with two rolls in it and says, "Miss, the Chef has sent over some gluten free rolls." I almost burst into tears. Literally. Never, have I ever had a gluten free roll at a restaurant and it was pure heaven.
I could probably ramble on for three or four more pages about how awesome it was to actually eat food, but I won't. I will just leave you with this thought: If you have dietary restrictions, you should not visit Disneyland. You should LIVE there.
Oh, and I'm not telling you how much, but I actually LOST weight while at Disney. How you ask? We walked an average of 8 miles a day and I carried a 40 lb toddler for most of it. Seriously. My arms fell off. I actually coughed up the money and bought a stroller on the third day, cause, ow.
We are planning to take the same trip next January too, only this time, with the help of my doctors and nutritionist, I will be able to run the half marathon!











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