Dish towel, meet your destiny

Dishtowel of the breads of Italy, bought in Italy, now covering rising loaves of semolina sourdough in my kitchen.

One year cocktail party

It's been a year and the boys are bigger and all of those predictable wonderful things. I'm jet-lagged from a trip to Italy so I'll just leave you with this for now: no nap, just a cocktail party.

Hot Chicks

We have one extraordinarily well-fed bobcat in our neighborhood. When I brokered a deal with my friend a few months ago to raise some chicks to teen-age size, we still had five hens. As of this morning we were down to three.  Enter: The New Girls.

Six new hens. Two blue andalusians, two rose comb brown leghorns, a black sex link, and a silver laced wyandotte. Unfortunately the coyote found my americanas especially tasty so I only have one blue egger left. These girls are going to spend the next month in the coop with no outside time, and then I'll start to let them out and see what happens. 

It's now that I'm very happy that I built a coop big enough for them to fly around in so I don't have to feel too bad about locking them in. They will just have to survive on a steady diet of layer pellets, scratch mix, and all of the delicious greens from our garden and leftover produce. Poor things!

The boys enjoyed some time in the sunshine while I got the new chicks settled in.

Doughboy

Did I just spend three weeks on the East coast with the boys and loads of family? Yes! But for right this minute, let's talk pizza.

The dough recipe: Bread Baker's Apprentice
The toppings: an amalgam of simmered tomato sauce from the other night plus a dose of fresh tomatoes and onions pureed till smooth, fresh mozzarella, basil leaves, and dried red peppers
Temperature of the green egg: 650F

Both of us had a craving for Neopolitan pizza, and being nowhere near Italy this was our best bet. The dough was a little slack after 2 hours second rise on a hot summer day so it wasn't exactly toss-able. A little too thick but not too bad.  Six minutes on the grill, then cut up and devoured. 

 Before cooking

After cooking

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In other topics, Jeff and Suzanne brought us this sun after a trip a few years ago. It hangs on a tree outside the kitchen window, and on certain sunny mornings the light actually bounces off of the back of it onto the tree and gives it an elfin glow.

Harvest

It may have been cold and rainy all summer, but at least we got a little something from the garden!

Countdown

To takeoff!

play time

For Gabriel, who had a very long day:




Dash is the one constantly blowing raspberries. Liam is more of a waw waw waw hummer kind of guy. They both are gigglers. And as with all movies, this one ends with Liam demanding access to the electronic device.