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Aloha, I'm Donna, known everywhere on the Internet as "Champuru." I'm a Christian, blissfully wedded to my perfect match (the yang to my yin) of 15 years and a stay-at-home mom to my miracle baby, born in October 2008. Living life in Hawaii, less than 5 miles from my hometown, seeking balance in her pursuit of family, faith, recreation, and rest. Read more on the About page.
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Inari zushi or cone sushi, is one of those great grab-and-go foods, most often found in bento boxes or at your favorite okazuya. Sweet vinegared rice with vegetables, stuffed in deep fried tofu pouches called abura-age. My friend Arnold recently sent me a few okazuya recipes and renewed my interest in making this classic local favorite. I changed the original recipe a somewhat, so this is my process:
Preparing the abura-age:
Cut the abura-age in half to create an opening for the pouch.
De-oil: Since the abura-age is deep fried, this helps remove the excess oil.
Set a pot of water to boil (enough water to cover the abura-age). When boiling, add the abura-age and boil for 2-3 minutes. Drain.
Simmer:
- About 1-1/2 cups dashi or plain water with 1 tsp. of dashi granules
- 3 T. sugar
- 2 T. sake
- 2 T. mirin
- 4 T. shoyu
Combine ingredients in a pot and set to boiling. Once it reaches a boil, add the de-oiled abura-age and simmer for 15 minutes.
After 15 minutes, take off the heat and allow to cool in the liquid. When cooled, drain and squeeze gently to remove excess liquid.
Prepare the pouch:
You will need to gently separate the white tofu insides from the outer “skin.” Waste not, want not… so don’t throw away the tofu – chop it into bits and add it to your rice!
Sushi Su for inari
1 cup rice wine vinegar
1 cup sugar
1.5 T. salt
Mix all ingredients in a bowl and stir until dissolved well and mixture is clear.
Sushi Rice for inari
3-1/2 cups of cooked, warm rice
1/2 cup sushi su (see above)
1/2 cup minced simmered shiitake mushrooms
1/4 cup minced simmered carrots
1/4 cup minced simmered green beans
Combine all ingredients in a large bowl with a rubber spatula or wooden spoon. Set aside to cool.
Stuff abura-age with enough rice to fill. Serve at room temperature.

I have to admit, I’m one of those neurotic moms that doesn’t like letting my baby run around in just a diaper, but lately due to the lack of tradewinds in the islands, it’s been so hot and humid that I had to relent. So, the past few days, Baby Champuru has been wearing a diaper and nothing else. Despite her lack of clothing, her hair is still plastered on her head with sweat for most of the day and she’s starting to get a little heat rash. She also seems to prefer a bottle over finishing her solid foods, taking in about 4 – 6 oz. more formula per day than usual. (She did enjoy the cold poi today, though.) The heat also seems to make her more tired, extending her naptime during the hottest time of the day slightly longer than usual.
Moms: What do you do to help your little ones deal with the heat and humidity?

Stir frying is one of the simplest ways to whip up dinner in a flash. As I was growing up, that’s basically what we subsisted on: various stir fry meals (okazu) and miso soup. Another great thing about stir frying is that you can throw in almost any kind of vegetable leftover from other recipes laying around your fridge. I also had some extra abura-age from making inarizushi (cone sushi), so I cut those up and threw it into the skillet as well.
Here’s my stir fry recipe that uses a miso sauce, which is typically Okinawan. Recipe is adapted from the one featured on the HECO Electric Kitchen show in 1999.
Ingredients:
2 T. Canola oil
1 onion, sliced
2 stalks of celery, chopped*
2 carrots, julienned*
2 long Asian eggplants, cut in 1/4″ diagonal slices
2 zucchinis, peeled, cut in half length-wise and sliced (you may also use any other type of squash such as togan or nabera/hechima)
1 cup dashi (soup stock)
3 T. white miso
1/4 cup mirin
1 t. sesame oil
1 block firm tofu, cubed
Salt and pepper to taste
Directions:
In a skillet, heat oil. Saute onion and celery until tender. Add carrots, eggplant, and squash: cook for about 2 minutes. Add dashi, miso, mirin, and sesame oil. Cook until squash is slightly tender. Add tofu and cook until heated. Season with salt and pepper.
*Vegetables are interchangeable and optional. I threw these in because I had them in my refrigerator. You may also garnish with green onions.
Recently, I went to an office supply store to purchase an eraser for my art endeavors. At the check-out, the clerk asked me if I would like to join their rewards program. Sure, why not? I could always use another card to stuff in my wallet, right? She handed me the brochure and asked me to fill out the form with some basic information as she rung up my purchases.
As I wrote, she peered at the form and said, “wow, you have nice handwriting.”
“Thanks,” I replied as I continued writing. Oh, did I mention, I’ve always had an unnatural desire to have perfect handwriting? I’m only half-joking here.
“Yeah, my handwriting is really sloppy. It’s because I grew up with computers. We don’t need to write that much anymore.”
Suddenly, I felt like I was etching hieroglyphs on a rock. Only primordial folks like me have nice handwriting, don’t you know?
Inspired by Jan, I have begun poring through my blog archives to recount my struggle with infertility in poetry form. So far, I’ve written two. She is a published author; her book is a series of poems that details a painful fifteen year chapter in her life and her subsequent restoration through her faith. Each poem tells the story of an event and moves you through her life, one poem at a time so poignantly that you can feel the depth of emotion in every word.
I am far from being an accomplished poet, but perhaps this topic which is so close to my heart will help me stick with it to its completion. Even if nothing becomes of the anthology of poems, maybe someday Baby Champuru will be able to read and appreciate what her parents went through so that there could be a “Baby Champuru.”

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