I ripped open the big Amazon box last night and stopped to breathe in the cardboard scent. My dehydrator was here! I couldn’t believe how intent I was on getting that thing set up. In my mind, chorus lines of seed crackers, “breads” made with the leftover vegetable pulp from the juicer, and dried mangoes and persimmons danced with wild abandon. I was going to start with two recipes - some “cheezy” crackers made of vegetable pulp, almond pulp, and nutritional yeast (vitamin B12!) and falafel (made out of almost the same stuff). I washed everything, assembled it, and plugged it in. That’s when, on a quick inspection through the manual, I realized that this thing heats up to 150F. Uh oh. Isn’t the limit for raw heating 115F? My heart sank a little but I had already fixed everything up, so as not to waste anything, I put the food mixes into the machine and set it spinning. As I lay in bed a couple hours later, I prayed that my house wouldn’t burn down.
Well, it’s day 6 and I’m feeling fine. Great, actually. I’m lighter on my feet and the DIVINE CINNAMON ROLLS from Upper Crust Bakery that are sitting on the break room table in my office do not tempt me. For breakfast, I had my chia-almond milk-banana-strawberry smoothie and for lunch, I made another canister of veggie juice to wash down the last of the Ruby Red salad. I also packed fruits (strawberries, kiwi, orange), so I think I’m set to go today. I’ve been drinking more and more water (although I forgot my slices of lemon today) and I think my system is cleaning out pretty well. The only thing needling me is that dehydrator. I’m going to try to return it and spring for the pricier (but proper temperature) Excalibur. I should have done more research in the first place, but live and learn…
I think about this first week and realize that I couldn’t have done it without the RVC team. The constant encouragement, plus the drive to do better and not to be the weakest link is really encouraging. It’s wonderful to hear of people feeling the effects of better nutrition. God is very good. I must say that one area I know I should put more effort into is my bedtime. I got fabulous sleep earlier this week when my body was crying for it, but over the past two nights, I’ve stayed up later and later prepping food and washing kitchen utensils. I anticipate a weekend of late nights (there are a number of things going on), but I’m going to make it my goal to be in bed no later than 10 pm. I know that will help with more than my outlook the next day.
Here’s a quick rundown of my raw vegan arsenal. I’ve had to purchase a few things for this endeavor that are making it a little easier to make more interesting foods:
- Breville juicer
- Aroma Dehydrator (returning)
- Mandoline slicer
- Cheese cloth
- Still need: spirooli (spiral cutter to make sweet potato “pasta”)
Cheezy Crackers
(modified from WeLikeItRaw.com)
- carrot or other vegetable pulp (I had kale, carrot, spinach, parsley, and celery pulp on hand)
- almond pulp (1/2 cup?)
- nutritional yeast (maybe 1/2 a cup?)
- 2 tbsp red miso
- a few spoons of tahini
- 3 tsp tomato paste
- a few splashes of nama shoyu (soy sauce will work too)
- Mix everything up in a bowl with your hands.
- You should be able to make a ball. If not, add some combination of ingredients until it sticks.
- Roll out bits of “dough” at a time and cut up cracker shapes. Place on dehydrator plates (on plastic wrap or the fruit leather sheet that comes with some dehydrators).
- I let the dehydrator run over night. They were crispy and delicious and “cheese” tasting in the morning.

The falafel was a similar idea. I just left out the miso, tomato paste, nutritional yeast, and nama shoyu and instead added black pepper, cilantro, onions, and a blend of tumeric, curry powder, and garam masala.

This weekend will be a bit of a challenge because my parents and a friend are coming into town and will spend it with me. My fridge is packed with raw goodness, but for their sakes, I hope they bring food. I think I’ll be ok with the cooking going on, but I’m a little worried that my mom will make my favorite dish and I’ll have to run out of the apartment screaming. :)
- Miss K