Saturday, April 11, 2020

COVID Quarantine Exception: Outdoor Exercise!

It's time to find another challenge.

All that baking at The Isolation Bakery will most certainly take a toll unless I pair it with at least a little bit of exercise. Luckily for me, Mark is the most agreeable person on the planet and we are now hiking almost daily! His company and often, his motivation, is so vital on days when I'm on the fence about putting in the effort.

We frequent trails that are <10 min drive or can be accessed by foot from home.  Usually 3-5 miles... wandering, smelling the woods, listening to red winged black birds, watching the long shadows of morning or late afternoon.

What a gift to live so close to this much open space and natural habitat.

Boulder from Wood's Quarry

Spring!!!!

Spring ice-snow storm = beautiful hiking

Ice raining from trees in slushy pellets











CU South Boulder trail

As of March 6, 2020: The CO Governor requests masks are worn when outside









Friday, April 10, 2020

Easter at The Isolation Bakery

You don't have to be religious to enjoy Easter. This celebratory weekend is only second to Thanksgiving, when it comes to food, in my humble opinion.

First: Chocolate. One of the 4 major food groups, am I right?
Second: For whatever reason, ham seems to appear every Easter, whether you consciously intend it or not.
Third: Easter Buns or Hot Cross Buns, as I knew them, growing up in New Zealand.

This is the first year I have tried to make my own Easter Buns.

Version 1
I used a traditional recipe from the Edmonds Cookbook (NZ) and it was, in no uncertain terms, a disaster. Too many raisins, the dough was too dry. The end product was dense, doughy in flavor and weird nasty shapes that never corrected themselves. Nothing browned evenly and even a lot of butter was not enough to make me want to choke down more than 2 bites.


Long story, short; These little disappointments meet their ends as pieces in my back yard. Each one being enthusiastically chased by Wrigley the Cat, none of which met his minimum standards for ingesting... and that's saying something! Although I remain hopeful they will please a squirrel or two, maybe even a hungry bird!

Version 2
More milk, less flour, tweaked spice mix, less dried fruit. (I don't like pungent dried fruit, so tend to almost completely eliminate mixed peel and currents, FYI.)
Mixed, proofed, balled, proofed again. Then I added the crosses and baked. The final step was a sugar glaze.





Anyone want my recipe?  

Dallice's Hot Cross Buns

To one cup of milk, almost boiling in a pot on the stove, add .5 tablespoon of butter and 1 tablespoon of white sugar.
Let this sit until it gets to around 110 ℉.
Sprinkle over this, a teaspoon of yeast and let it sit for 10 mins, more or less.

In a larger bowl mix 1.75 cups of white flour with a half teaspoon of mixed spice and a half teaspoon of cinnamon. A dash of cardamom if you like too... maybe a little grating of fresh nutmeg... and a wee dash of dehydrated lemon peel . Also, a half teaspoon of salt and a tablespoon of sugar.

Make a well in the dry ingredients, pour in the yeast mix and stir it up really well. The dough should be soft and bouncy, not firm. Mix in a half cup of raisins.

On a lightly floured surface, work the dough with floured hands a little, until stretchy and springy. Then place it in a greased bowl and dab the surface with oil. Cover with a tea-towel and leave in a warm place to double in size.

Remove the ball of dough, divide into 8 pieces and ball each piece up. I like to pull dough from the top and wrap it underneath, several times, then pinch the base together and put on a greased sheet or in a glass dish or similar. 

Proof again until the little buns are doubled in size. (My oven has a proof setting that is 100-110℉.)

Paint a cross on top of each with a paste made of flour and water. Using a small squeeze bottle to apply makes this easier than it sounds.

Bake at 415 ℉ for 20 mins. Then glaze with a little brush and a solution that is equal parts sugar and water. Sticky!




Tuesday, April 07, 2020

Hoarding the Herbs in days of Quarantine

Sitting on the front porch in my robe this morning, staring at the containers that become home to my annual herbs, I realized it was time to plant!

Here's the trouble... Half of America got to this conclusion before me this year. A quick search online revealed that planted herbs are sold out, all across the country and packets of seeds are also on back order in many places. <sigh>

Then, like a wee COVID-19 miracle, while picking up my grocery order at the supermarket, I spied a sad selection of neglected plants for sale. I was on it.

Score! (Kinda)


Lesson of the day? Let pre-COVID standards slip a little as needed. It's ok. We work with what we have and are grateful for all of it... even when all we have is tired and sad and still full price!





Monday, April 06, 2020

Mmm... Mark's making cookies


Mark makes me smile.
His cookies are all uniformly round and the perfect thickness. Never have such perfectly shaped cookies come out of our oven!

Oatmeal raisin cookies are my favorite and I have enjoyed this recipe for more than 20 years. There is nothing quite as delightful as a little TV, tea and cookies after dinner either.






Saturday, April 04, 2020

Social Distancing. Even the cat gets it!

Some of you are familiar with our cat, Wrigley. Others, not so much.
(Want to get to know him? Check out his Facebook page: WrigleyTheCatInBoulder)

He's a feisty, large black cat. He is mostly cuddly or out to entertain, but make no mistake; His claws are always sharp and teeth are ready too. Our sweet Wriggles has zero issues enforcing his boundaries and rules.

What is a bit of a surprise, is that when "shelter in place" became a thing, he apparently tired of our company and we started getting kitty visitors at the house for the first time, this week.

Wrigley maintains a strict 6' social distancing rule at 285 Martin Drive though. Any closer and there is hissing and spitting - but it's a contactless protest and that is what is important, right?!




Oh and 6' includes times when he is inside and a cat comes a calling at the glass door. There are NO exceptions to the 6 foot rule.





Thursday, April 02, 2020

More Scanned Memories: London to Kathmandu by Bus

In 1998 I traveled from London to Kathmandu, by bus.
There were 15 of us on a 45 seat, Mercedes bus. We traversed 13 countries, for 12 weeks. Then I stayed in Nepal a couple more weeks.

We had a driver (Mitch) and a guide (Ray). Neither of which had ever done this trip before.They used a notebook from the trip completed in 1997, by others in their company - Top Deck.

Travel like this probably doesn't exist anymore. At least, not in the same fashion. For sure, some of the places don't exist in the same way any more either.

As I scanned and labeled, I found myself looking up several places to remind myself of the route, names of some of the highlights etc.

The White Cliffs of Dover

Venice, Italy

Meteora monasteries, Greece

Tastes of Turkey

Side, Turkey

Syrian school kids

The Dead Sea, Jordan

Petra, Jordan

Baalbek, Lebanon

Palmyra, Syria
It was a sad moment indeed when I discovered that Palmyra - breathtakingly beautiful and peaceful ruins I visited in Syria - had been destroyed by ISIS in 2015. Never again will someone like me be able to ride a camel across the site, stop and chat with the children. I was lucky enough to take pictures and memories away with me.  :-(


Cappadocia, Turkey

Dogubeyazit, Turkey

Salt Desert, Iran

Persepolis, Iran

Isfahan, Iran

Peshawar, Pakistan

In the Khyber Pass

Pakistan

Jodhpur, India

Delhi, India

Taj Mahal, India

Varanasi, India

Nepal
 By the time I was done scanning 1000+ pictures of my London to Kathmandu trip, I felt like I had relived the experience. It was heartwarming. Exciting. Adventurous. I didn't feel like I had been sheltering at home, at all!

Yes, I'm staying busy. And there are plenty of reminders that while I stay safe, warm, well fed and entertained at home, there are people around the world who are suffering the same pandemic but with less space with which to practice distancing, fewer resources at home and diminished options for care when the sickness arrives.

Just another day to feel grateful for this life. Past, present and future.