trombonish: (sewing)
Got my mom's Christmas present off the loom today - it's a shawl measuring about 2 ft x 6.5 ft. I am MUCH more pleased with it than the attempted scarf. This time I only warped every 3rd spot on the heddle, as my goal was to essentially have the warp threads completely hidden under the (much larger) weft, and it worked perfectly, except in a few places where somehow the weave didn't get packed as tight as I would have liked, wich is baffling because as far as I can tell I treated it all the same. Tension is apparently a Deep Mystery. I did have Aunt Debbie help hold tension while I was rolling it up on the bar, which was a LOT better than the failed problems with the scarf, especially since this was so much wider.

Warp threads were the same strong cotton warps as before (from Mom's Tub o' Loom Materials). For weft I had two skeins of weird nubbly yarn that I think my mom offloaded on me a few years ago - it is approximately the same structure as the Lion brand "Homespun", though I never saw labels so I can't actually speak to its provenance. It is however a VERY pretty mixed blue color that is very much something my mom would LIKE, I think she just got frustrated with the texture when trying to knit with it.

The thing is, it's quite a bulky yarn, so I wove one skein and it was only about 2 ft so both skeins would not be enough for a shawl. I then spent a day searching for more of it online, with no success (and also a persistent reluctance to buy MORE yarn, the point of this exercise was LESS yarn). Yarn is also apparently quite expensive! Next thought was to add a middle section in a contrasting color, as I figure it's better to deliberately contrast than attempt to match and fail. The only thing I had in the right weight though was some Very Pink Lion brand Homespun, that was definitely not a great color scheme and also has vague plans for becoming a sweater (it's a long term UFO - I knitted the sleeves ages ago, never started the body). Thought after that was, could I *make* an appropriate yarn? From Mom's yarn bin I raided two skeins of "Hygge Charm - Starlight" (which was a fairly dense worsted), and a weird thin but very fuzzy yarn ("Polo", possibly 80s by the look of the lady in thr pattern picture on the tag), all in a slightly off white (the Hygge also has a very slight shimmer to it), and plyed them all together, creating a yarn that was about the right weight, though still a much smoother texture than the "Homespun". I'd assumed the Hygge was a cheapo yarn (from the Red Heart label), but later googling says it goes for like $10/skein!

Spinning until I ran out of Polo, and weaving that in, gave me another 3ftish, and then I finished up with the other skein of pretty blue "Homespun". It worked exactly as I wanted in hiding the warp threads. It also left me with the end of both Hygge skeins, each of which I chain plyed (because I'm really into this very fat yarn), and then made into a hat on my peg looms. I am ENAMORED of the fact that fat yarn on peg loom turns into a hat in just a couple hours of knitting. Traditional knitting a hat is MONTHS (I am not fast).

So all told, five skeins of yarn into a shawl and two hats in a week! That is VERY happy rate of yarn consumption. Next up is attempting the "ply multiple yarns into a nice yarn" with ACTUAL cheap yarn (there's like a dozen skeins of Super Saver in here), and thinking of something to do with literal MILES of cotton Sugar and Cream yarn. We're talking 9 of the 750m cones, plus another dozen or so of the little 2 oz/100m rolls. Maybe I can weave it into dishcloths or something... It makes great potholders too but the QUANTITY!
trombonish: kitty cooking (cooking)
A few years ago I bought 10 lbs of beef kidney fat (8 packages) from the local meat co-op (this was while I was raising chickens for them). It has been sitting in my deep freeze ever since, being mildly annoying because all the packages were really oddly lumpy and don't stack well. The original intent was a soap making experiment, but, well, life.

Yesterday, with the mixer alive again, and a day at home to stir, I decided to finally get around to rendering it. There was also some motivation around making freezer space. *Eyes the yard full of turkeys*

The first 2-3 packages (each package is a cow's worth), I chopped it smallish and fed it into the meat grinder that fits on the front of the mixer. This spat it out in little pellets that then went into the midsize kettle from the bottom of my steam juicer (heavy bottomed, about 2 gallons. Also, at the moment, clean, which none of my big tomato processing pots were). This went on the stove on low, which all the guides were QUITE adamant about, so it would not scorch before melting.

The little pellets melted VERY fast! But feeding it all through the meat grinder was very very slow, and heavy work for the grinder, because of the hard texture. The fat, even thawed, was very solid, almost powdery in texture. I don't know if all beef fat is like this or it is what is special about the kidney fat. It was interesting but also kind of a pain - the temperature of my hands was enough to start it melting, so handling it left a greasy layer all over my hands and stuck under my nails, even though a bowl sitting on the counter would go solid.

In the interest of speeding things up, the rest of the packages I gradually chopped into roughly half inch cubes and added them to the pot, over the course of the day (omitting the meat grinder). I did eventually learn to wear gloves to reduce the endless greasy hands. As things simmered I ladled out fat through a colander into bowls, returning the solids to the pot, as it didn't all fit in the pot at once. I ended up with maybe 6-7 quarts of liquid fat, maybe a couple pounds of trimmings and cracklings/waste that went to the chickens.

I did offer J a crackling, as we've been reading Little House in the Big Woods and there's a part in there about Ma rendering lard. J looked at them and refused, and also observed "they ate some weird things back then, didn't they?". Yes kiddo, they did.

It also had a definite Smell. Not as unpleasant as I was thinking from the various warnings on the guides I was following, but definitely sort of an overcooked hamburger smell. J came home and wrinkled his nose and said "what is that SMELL". Vs my dad coming in and saying, "Smells like dinner!"

Eventually I got down to just grease in bowls, which I poured back in the main pot to reheat before a second straining. The second straining was rather obnoxious - I was trying to filter out the very fine particle bits left behind by the regular strainer. Cloth lining a small strainer was awfully slow - seemed like it clogged up quickly. Coffee filter seemed even worse, and also flattened and threatened to spill. I finally did paper towels, which worked pretty well, but split at the very end when I was trying to squeeze it out and spilled just a bit of coffee grounds looking oil into the last pan.

I also in retrospect should have reheated the grease hotter the second time - I don't think I actually got it to boiling so I'm worried I might have left water. On the other hand, part of the appeal of the kidney fat is that it's supposed to have very low water content.

For a final step, I poured it in 9x12 cake pans to freeze up. It was rather fascinating to watch them transition from golden and clear liquid to white solid fat - they would kind of get streaks on the top, meeting with white on the edges, and eventually turning a solid white. Once they were middling solid I scored lines in them, then set them in the garage to get quite cold overnight. Then this morning I snapped them apart into bar type things, and bagged them to return to the freezer. But now they are at least consistent shaped and stackable.

Future plans are homemade soap! And figuring out how to clean all those bowls and pots with a thin sheet of solid fat, without clogging my drains with grease.
trombonish: kitty cooking (cooking)
Tuesday evening I was thinking of being useful, but very tired, but thought I'd just *look* at what it would take to put the white mixer back together. And then looking up videos, because a week and a half and a second mixer meant I didn't really remember how it went anymore. But one thing lead to another and I got it all greased and put back together (though I wasn't super sure how much grease to use and have more left over than I probably should). It's reassembled, and I'm reminded of just how annoying that primary pin is to get in and out.

Fixing the motor brushes did indeed fix the not turning on thing, and she once again GOES. Very exciting.

I'm a little concerned that things are still not completely RIGHT. It makes more noise while running than I remember from before, but I haven't run it in more than a year so maybe I'm forgetting? It also does not any longer differentiate between "stir" and "2" on speeds, which I think it did before? But it DOES run, and that's a major improvement. I put it through some quite heavy work yesterday (grinding fat/meat) and the motor got quite hot but neither leaked nor smoked. So I'm counting it as "done" which is very happy for a project that has been lingering for a year.

Parts for the black, bowl lift mixer are here, and I will get to that... Sometime.
trombonish: kitty cooking (pusheen)
So last week I had another evening of staying up way too late dismantling mixers. I started by cleaning the remainder of the tilt-head (main housing, planetary). Then I got overly curious about how different taking apart the bowl lift one would be. Answer: MUCH easier than the tilt head. You could definitely see the additional 20 or 30 years of design for manufacturability and maintenance that went into the second one. The gear housing much much smaller and more contained, with a form-fitting cover inside the main body. The thing comes apart very logically (I didn't have to consult the internet until I was well into pulling apart gears, as I was befuddled by a retaining ring that I didn't have the correct tool for). The circuit board screws in right behind the speed knob, and comes off easily.

I got it all cleaned up, and determined that yes indeed there was grinding happening on the gear that leads to the external attachment slot. It has a very interesting wear pattern with the teeth matching nicely on both sides for part of the circle, and being quite worn away on the other side. It was getting to the point of slipping on that side, even with no load on the attachment port.

New gears ordered, along with new packing grease for both mixers. Which comes with new primary gaskets which is good because I tore this one all up somehow.
trombonish: kitty cooking (cooking)
More than a year ago, my Very Loved KitchenAid mixer was in heavy use, and started smoking. After that, it tended to overheat very quickly and generally smell bad, so I decided to take it apart to see if anything could be done. I had a vague awareness of it containing motor grease and that probably needing cleaning or replacing or something.

I did NOT immediately Google "how to take apart my mixer", which should have been Step 1. Instead I started with the premise of "just start unscrewing any screws I can find, and go from there.". Which usually works! I'm at least a LITTLE bit mechanically inclined and can generally see how things go back together.

Unfortunately, these stand mixers are put together VERY SNEAKILY, and the only readily accessible screws uncovered the electricals in the back, and some weird side things with springs that I couldn't make heads or tails of. So I put back the pieces I'd taken off, and figured I'd try again a different day.

And it now completely failed to turn on.

Cue much alarm, I didn't THINK I'd messed up anything, but it was much more broken than it used to be!

I took the back electrical cover on and off a couple times, poking around to try and figure out if I'd snapped off a wire or something, but everything looked fine. It just wouldn't GO.

I then put the thing in my trunk and took it to a couple of appliance repair shops, only to be told that they don't DO mixers. Which is dumb, because it's like a $350 mixer, I'm not just going to go buy a new one for the probable failure of a 10ยข part. KitchenAid did have a page on their website where I could ship it to them and they would fix it and send it back, but that would probably be at least a couple hundred dollars between shipping and repair, and I was TRYING to avoid that.

So the mixer rode around in the trunk of my car for the better part of a year as it failed to percolate to the top of the project pile. At one point I did buy a friend's used mixer that she was selling on Marketplace, but it was a bowl-lift instead of a tilt head, and it runs really rough and at poor power. But I was at this point quite paranoid about doing my own repair work.

At some point recently I dragged my poor old mixer out of the trunk and back into the garage, where the younger monkey sometimes enjoyed poking at it.

Last night just before bed we were making zucchini bread with the cranky but moderately functional lift mixer, and T decided he wanted the broken mixer brought in to pretend make things too, so I dragged it in and set it in the middle of the kitchen for him.

After kiddo bedtime I decided that the thing was in the house, I might as well take a look at it again - maybe work on cleaning out the grease, which I'd never gotten to before in all the fuss about electricals. I DID actually look up disassembly instructions this time. Before doing that, though, I repeated the previous work looking at the electricals and contemplating if anything had happened there.

When taking out the weird springy things in the sides, though, it popped with a HECKUVA spark, and I realized a little belatedly that it was in fact plugged in (and now has a slight scorch mark on one side). But this was exciting because it was a sign of electrical life, which we had not achieved before!

I then got down to actual disassembly work, which involved far more hammering than expected. Most of the housing screws are apparently under the planetary gear cover, and to get THAT off I had to get a very stuck pin removed on the planetary gear shaft. Thank goodness for the comment section on the guide I found, where many other people also were WOE THE PIN WONT MOVE and several others commented "you just need MOAR HAMMER, more than you think you need!". Like the commenters, I eventually got it out and was able to procede with the more logical disassembly.

(Handy picture guide here. Thank goodness for at least ONE site that could provide instructions not in video form. https://www.ifixit.com/Guide/Disassembling+KitchenAid+Classic+Mixer+K45SSWH+Motor+Housing+Cover/31556)

I did get all the relevant parts off and discovered the gear box was about a third full of really nasty, crusty black grease. Picture like a cross between peanut butter, taffy, and coffee grounds. And from riding around in my car on its side all summer, it was no longer necessarily where it ought to be. Commence a LOT of scraping and cleaning and yech.

Internet suggested dawn soap to get through the grease, which didn't even begin to cut it. Others suggested some sort of solvent, so I grabbed IPA as that's what I had on hand. And it did indeed cut right through the grease! It was still a very messy job, and I'm not done yet, I only got through the two gear stacks on the inside of the main gear box. But by then it was midnight, and I don't run well on short of sleep. So tonight I still need to do the inside of the main housing, and the top and bottom of the planetary assembly.

For the record, IPA also does a great job dissolving those "compostable" paper plates/bowls, that I attempted to use to soak some of the gears. So THAT was educational.

But what I am most excited about is more googling and learning that those weird screw and spring things on the side are the motor brushes, and they MIGHT be the source of the not turning on in the first place! One step of a different guide about checking the electricals mentions that those have to go in in one of 16 orientations (that varies by mixer), and that step had about 20 comments of OMG YOU SAVED MY MIXER. So as soon as I finish the greasing project, I'm very excited to try that.

And then if this all DOES work at the end of it, I'm tearing down the iffy replacement mixer and replacing its grease too (and possibly some gears, it regularly sounds like it's crunching a gear), I don't even want to think about how bad it is in there.
trombonish: (sewing)
Warped off my first weaving experiment on the rigid heddle loom last night. Very much a learning opportunity. The result was not super impressive, and I'm trying to not be disappointed as it used 3.5 small skeins of handspun (inherited from Morgan), but I learned things and using up yarn is kind of a plus as well since I have three milk crates of yarn, mostly her handspun. It was supposed to be a scarf, in white/foresty greens combo, but it's definitely weird in texture for a scarf. Maybe that will improve when I block it (assuming you're supposed to block weaving?)

Warping learning:
- warp in EVEN groups of strings (I was doing groups of 5, which I was... problematic)
- warp in larger groups (10 would be better)
- be more careful about not missing a thread, gah. I ended up pulling out an opposite thread to avoid having two warp threads together all the time, but it's still quite noticable that there's a gap. Hopefully blocking will help even this out a little too.
- do SOMETHING to more evenly manage the tension when rolling it up. Some websites said something about using a chair back. My attempt at pressing with the heddle resulted in a varied tension from right to left, so tightening as much as I could got the right REALLY TIGHT and the left not really tight enough

Weaving learning:
- I was surprised that it came out with both warp and weft visible, though I shouldn't have - that's the standard with plain weave! But I was picturing something like my inkle loom, where one direction is basically hidden under the other (though on the inkle it's the warp that shows and the woof that's hidden, but for some reason I expected it to be the opposite here). Those warp threads were also SO close together, which I think was related. My next project, using the thick blue yarn, I want to try much fewer warp threads (every 3rd instead of every 1) and looser weft, to see if I can get it to only show the woof. This will be particularly important when the different directions have considerably different yarns.

- I also need to do better/differently about how tight I beat down the weft. Or maybe just be more consistent. The first part is all loosey goosey, especially where I was still working out the motions of up-shuttle-beat-shuttle-switch hands. Then in the later part I got the weave MUCH tighter which I thought would be a good thing (and it does look considerably more square), but it makes such a thick fabric that it's all wrong for a scarf, it's too rigid. Again maybe blocking will help? But that's not going to solve the differences between the start and the end.

- I ALSO also struggled with the appropriate tension on the woof. I was very used to the inkle, where you shuttle-leave a loop-beat-pull through to eliminate the loop. But that's part of what makes the inkle only show the warp, having the weft that tight. Various tension problems here mean the whole thing is kind of weird on the sides, an inconsistent total width, sometimes there's a bit of extra loop on the outside, and there was a section where I WAS pulling it too tight and I got a stripe of warp that always got pulled to the front (on the left side where the warp was too loose anyways)

So next time I get a chunk of time for fun crafting (probably not for a few weeks), going to warp it up with a wide spread, tight warp in the blue cotton (I think? It was Annie's), and then weave in the thick blue yarn. The goal will be like a warm single piece shawl.
trombonish: (Books and Cleverness)
Note: quotes are not actually quotes, as I do not have my book in hand while typing this, but are paraphrasing what I recall.

Is my most favorite book, retold from the perspective of my most adored character. I knew going in that the probability of it meeting what I hoped were very very low. I bought it on release day and proceeded to sit on it for a week, to maintain the hopeful illusion of it being glorious.

It was, as expected, disappointing. But probably because my wishes were so very, very high.

The first third or so, of Joscelin's time in the Brotherhood, were very very good. Though good LORD the descriptions/scenes with Selwyn. CAREY YOU ARE BAITING THE FANFIC WRITERS ON PURPOSE. "His sly fox grin peering at me through the fringe of his auburn hair while we dueled in the attic of the mill" and the like. But, well, it goes with the story.

I did VERY much appreciate the small nods to the wider history - like in the classroom discussion on the Spartans and whether their supposed love partners made them better warriors, the teacher mentions Rolande as an example of why that could be a problem. Which makes sense! It is only a few years in the past, here, and Teacher is old enough to remember the battle and history etc. And Joscelin lacking in context doesn't necessarily make any connections, but I as reader do. I also hoped that the bit about "a Second Cohort expelled for carnal relations with a village girl" was Guy, but they said later that Guy was before his time.

The book then became very dull once it merged with the storyline of Dart. It felt like Carey was so constrained by replicating the dialogue/story of Dart that she didn't make any room for contributing new perspectives/insights. It was often just pages and pages of verbatim conversations, without Phedre's interpretations/explanations. It almost seemed a relief to both me and Carey when we got to the wodges that happen in other languages so that we can go back to hearing J's perspective - thinking in particular about the kennel and imprisonment scenes in Skaldia.

The "how I developed feelings for Phedre" was sometimes cringingly overdone, for a guy who was previously adamantly opposed to the notion of romance. "The sun lit the room in a golden blessing when she entered, but then I realized it was all in my head." Etc.

What I was really looking forward to was the scene where J makes Cassiel's Choice. This was a Big Deal. This called for introspection and possibly a bit of the divine direction alluded to in other scenes. Instead, we were once again mired in regurgitating the text from Dart and no additional insight to be had.

There were also irritations of reducing fairly major characters to names with no personality and limited impact on the storyline beyond the absolute minimum necessary to conform to Dart. In particular, Ysandre and Melisande. You can see why this might be a problem

Towards the end, I reconciled with the reading. The thing is, as I was reminded when I struggled with the Imri books, that Carey is very, very good at taking on the voices of her characters. Where Phedre is exceedingly descriptive and poetic, Imri is suspicious and a bit whiny. And what Joscelin is to her is a big sword swinging galoot. He doesn't HAVE introspection, or observations, or insights. And... That can be her interpretation, I suppose. MY Joscelin though, is sensitive and loving and chaste and deeply conflicted. Very talented with his weapons and very regretful of the need. And NOT someone who uses the phrase "she's just a woman". So thank you, but I'll keep my Joscelin, and the parts of the story that fit.

It did get better, towards the end. I appreciated in particular the implied comparison between Chevalier Verriuel (gah I don't remember how to spell their last name) and Comte Montreve, regarding sons making choices in love that they don't approve of. And I think (but am not sure) I loved the scene at the end where he declared Phedre "his", because that is very sweet but no actually she is Herselfs. But I can appreciate the sentiment.

In all, there is no way I could NOT read this. But I'm not sure I'll buy future ones, because it goes considerably downhill from here for him and I'm not sure I WANT to hear Joscelin's side of things, especially if it's not actually adding much to the story. Though the next book it would mean getting to skip all the pirate parts. Carey seems to do best when she wasn't having to parrot the other book. Hmmm maybe I'll get it after all.
trombonish: kitty cooking (cooking)
2 lbs/4 cups diced chicken (or dismantle a rotisserie chicken)
1 sliced onion
2 sliced bell peppers
Small (like 6oz) can of jalapenos that has been sitting in the pantry forever
1 qt chicken broth (from said chicken)
2 cans corn, drained
2 cans white beans (random pantry cans said "cannelloni" I think)
1-2T taco seasoning (cumin, salt, chilli powder, onion powder, garlic, thyme is what I used)

Stir to combine
Instapot all together for like 15 min, but slow cooking would have been better (and not as liquidy as mine)

Add 1 brick cream cheese (8oz)

Stir to melt/combine

Decide it's still awful watery, add 2T cornstarch to 1/2 cup cold water, vigorously combine then stir into soup.

Yom.
trombonish: (Chickens)
First BIG batch of meat birds (46) for the Idaho Food Co-op went off to the processor this morning. That went all according to plan, no problems besides the usual blah of 5am is early. They definitely needed all 4 crates, some of them were VERY LARGE so 16 per crate would have been a bit iffy.

I continue to enjoy being The Experienced One at the drop-offs, where they know me by name and talk chicken shop. I was NOT the one with Crating Hijinks as one customer attempted to transfer chickens out of several cat carriers and boxes and into one of the processor's spare transport crates. Someone showed up with a livestock trailer, looking confused (they do process cows/pigs? But not on chicken mornings). Someone else brought 4 ENORMOUS turkeys in a great Dane cage, that I spent some time admiring. Maybe next year.

Then this evening I got the chicken tractor moved to a fresh part of the yard, and ready for the babies currently in the barn brooder to move up to. Chicken moving recommendations are to move them around dawn/dusk as they are less active then. To which, HAH. Moving the babies turned into a circus.

One major disadvantage the barn brooder (8'x6') has over the garage brooders (never more than like 4'x4') is how much harder it is to catch everyone! The first dozen were easy, as everyone mobbed me as I came in, but they quickly morphed into "FLEEEEEEEE THE BODY SNATCHER" as I tried to box them up. Additionally, I built the silly thing with a beam across the middle of it to hold their heat lamp, so I can't move that quickly between halves.

The second complication was one Russell Crowe.

First, a bit of backstory: after the unfortunate meeting of Jack Rooster and a shovel handle last year, I'd planned to get another rooster this year. We were gifted a barred rock cockerel in our first batch of chicks (initially Frankie, changed to Rocky after I kept mixing him up with Freddie). Unfortunately he got some sort of serious leg injury a couple weeks ago, and then up and died on us a couple days later. It's sad, but just one of those things that happens with chickens sometimes.

So, a friend of mine showed me to the local chicken Facebook group, where a post of "looking for a rooster, lots of single ladies" got a LOT of responses (and also my favorite joke of "Chicken Tinder"). It's the time of year when spring chickens either start laying or crowing, and there were a LOT of folks looking to re-home roosters. I picked out a GORGEOUS Ayam Cemani, from a lady who had no idea what he was (she said black Australorp, he is Not That). They are none too common of a breed, and I think he will make pretty babies, assuming we get that far.

So the main point of this story is, when I picked him up the lady informed me his name used to be Raven, but when they found out he was a rooster they changed it to Russell Crowe. Which is an AWESOME name for a rooster in general, and even better for a solid black one. Double pun!

Mr Crowe has been incarcerated in the baby brooder for his new-chicken isolation period (really he also should have been kept away from the babies as well, but I lacked an additional space, so in with the babies who have had least chance to catch anything they could give him seemed like the best choice). He is MUCH bigger than they are, of course, but he mostly just ignores them, and it was working for the couple days we had to put up with it.

However, when I started trying to catch the babies, general chicken panic was PLENTY contagious, and as I was working on the third dozen, Russell made a bid for freedom, a literal flying of the coop, if you will. His first jump took him up to the rim of the lid of the coop, about 3 ft up, but I wasn't too concerned because there were barn walls on 2 sides, me on one side, and the open lid 4 ft up and 4 ft over, that I assumed he couldn't fly. This part was actually pretty hilarious, as several of the babies saw what he had done and promptly tried to imitate him as an escape attempt. Baby meat birds, however, are not designed for flight (more like feathery softballs), so those that attempted mostly just crashed into the walls about 6 inches up.

Unfortunately Russell followed up on this with some spectacular air acrobatics to go up and over the lid that resulted in him clinging to the outside of the hinged lid mesh, partially upside-down, clearly using the few brain cells he posessed to realize he had no idea what to do next, surrounded by all this terrible freedom. I used the moment to catch him and give up on moving the rest of the babies tonight. I'll catch them in the morning.

For those that did get moved up to the chicken tractor, it is such an entertaining thing to watch them go from "augh what is grass" to instinct taking over and just being chickens. They discovered they could EAT the grass. They discovered there was a BUG in the grass! A bug that was too big to eat in one bite, requiring one to put it down to contemplate, whereupon a neighbor would grab it and run. Murderball ensued. They discovered that as long as we're eating everything, maybe we should try and see if the screws holding the pen together are food too! (Spoiler alert: they are not).

So all in all, chickens are idiots. But they sure are funny idiots.
trombonish: kitty cooking (cooking)
I'm making a cheesecake for Easter dinner tomorrow, but have no graham crackers for a graham cracker crust. They can't be that hard, right?

Graham Crackers:
2 1/2 cup whole wheat flour
3/4 cup sugar
1 1/2 t baking soda (I don't know-how WHY, it's not like they are supposed to rise. But it's what the recipe I modified said, so I did...)
1/2 t salt

Stir together

Add:
1 T vanilla
1/2 cup oil
1/4 cup honey (if you measure the oil and honey in the same cup, and the oil first, the honey slides right on out)

Stir to combine - now it will be in a very crumbly format

Add while mixer is running (on low/stir)
1/3 cup white flour
1/3 to 1/2 cup water, slowly, until your dough starts to actually stick together

Let it knead for a minute or two - it still won't be completely cohesive, but will actually attempt to stay together.

Plop about half the dough on a piece of baking parchment and roll very thin (like 1/8"), and as square as you can manage. There is no way you will be able to lift it off the parchment so transfer the parchment to a cookie sheet. Repeat for other half.

(I pressed a goodly portion of the first half into a cheesecake pan and baked it that way, for a crust)

If you want uniform squares at the end, score or cut the dough on the sheet before baking.

Bake for about 20 min at 350 - for the pie crust 20 min was a bit short, for the crackers it was a bit long.

After they've cooked and cooled a smidge, break them apart on your previous score lines.

There are plenty of alternatives for cinnamon/other flavors, or doing a crumble on top, but I'm really liking them just plain! Very crispy, the right flavor.

Adapted from:
https://www.epicurious.com/recipes/food/views/crispy-whole-wheat-graham-crackers
trombonish: kitty cooking (cooking)
I am experimenting with cooking things so that they use less perishables (dairy, in particular), so as to reduce consumption of the same. Today's discovery was that pancakes don't actually need milk. Also that the way to keep them from sticking to the pan is to get the pan REALLY HOT first. It was the least frustrating pancakes I've made in a while!

Pancakes:
2 cups flour
2 T sugar
4 t (1 T + 1 t, if so inclined) baking soda
1/2 t salt

Stir together

Add:
1/4 cup oil
2 slightly beaten eggs
2 cups water (milk, in the original recipe)

Stir together
Cook on a hot, oiled griddle.

Yum!
(Also, they were oddly yellow, from the lovely springtime eggs and no milk diluting the color.)
trombonish: kitty cooking (cooking)
I shall endeavor to not be "that person" who won't shut up about their instapot.

But I just got one (shopping on black Friday for the first time ever), and so far I love it. My Crock-Pot crock developed a hairline crack in September, and have been largely limping along without it ever since, shopping for what to replace it with.

Tonight did chili in the instapot, and did dried beans -> cooked beans -> really good chili in a smidge over 2 hrs, including pressure up/down times. My usual method is in the Crock-Pot, and that's a 36 hr meal (morning: soak beans -> night: cook beans -> morning: start chili). Tried chili stovetop a few weeks ago but that turned out really disappointing. This chili was much better though the beans were a little al-dente.

I need to practice more on how much water goes in, both for beans and the chili I didn't get quite enough in once you considered what it needed for pressurizing.
trombonish: kitty cooking (cooking)
Apple pie is in the oven. Pumpkin pie is waiting to go in the oven. Torte is pending making with my sister today. I'm attempting to talk myself out of also making a mixed berry pie with vanilla gelato.

(I've been informed that 4 desserts would be a bit overkill for 12 people)
trombonish: kitty cooking (cooking)
Broccoli: I am VERY much in favor of growing broccoli! This was my first year at it, and we had some Issues, but certainly intend to do it again next year! I started with 8 "stir fry" broccoli plants from Zamzows, which mostly died on me before actually making broccoli. One of them did survive, but I've been disappointed in how it makes tiny broccoli springs rather than a nice tidy broccoli head. Only now upon googling have I discovered that it's SUPPOSED to do that. Meh. Too late to eat them now, it's all gone to seed.
I got a 6-pack of "Lieutenant" bonnie-brand broccoli from Home Despot to replace the dying plants, and much as I am Generally Opposed to Bonnie (overpriced, few interesting varieties), the Lieutenant ones are doing VERY well. They are not inclined to bolt, and both the primary head and the "side shoots" are big and yummy! So probably going to do those again next year. And MORE of them. 6ish plants pretty much keeps us current in broccoli but not producing any extra to freeze.

Onions: one big bed of onions. Ugh I need to weed the onions (persistent state). Continued to have problems with onion seeds, so fell back on onion sets. They continue to be not very big (probably because they need weeding!). Some experiments with planting last year's onions - some split into interesting onion clusters. A couple I let go to seed (I am bound and determined to learn to grow from seed...)

Peppers: A full bed of peppers. Mostly King of the North bell peppers, interspersed with Anaheims that I bought to replace the spots that didn't take. DEEPLY PLEASED with my peppers! I am ACTUALLY GROWING proper sized bells this year, and a lot of nice Anaheims. Am particularly happy with the bells as I grew them from seed. The secret to bell peppers is apparently the deeply obvious DON'T PICK THE PEPPERS. And then they get bigger! Huh. I think we will end up with slightly more peppers than meeting current needs, but definitely still will buy a few cases from Blue Barn to freeze enough to get us through til next year.
I will note, however, that even my peppers doing Quite Well by pepper standards, I had a couple volunteer Roma tomato plants in this bed that COMPLETELY overwhelmed the peppers they were planted near. Poor peppers. Happy tomatoes.

Potatoes: potatoes are SAD PANDA. They were going gangbusters til about mid June when they all fell over as if end of the growing season. I am not sure what their problems was, though I am finding they are smallish but still split as if overwattered. Deeply mysterious. I'm still digging them up as I need them, though presumably they aren't growing anymore.

Tomatoes: Oh how I love thee. Please don't take over the world.
Something about my garden pen grows absurdly rigorous tomatoes. I am pleased! This is good! But AUGH it is nearly solid masses of tomato plants and actually a bit difficult to pick because I can't hardly get to the interior of the plants. I'm picking about a 6-qt bowl of tomatoes every day (or two, if I wait a couple days). It's a lot of tomatoes.
We need to do SOMETHING different next year regarding tomato cages. This year's attempt of pole-and-wire for the two main tomato beds (4 rows of 8) is really not worth the time. It sorta works for the cherry tomatoes, who can be persuaded to climb them. However the various flavors of Big Tomatoes are so heavy they are pulling the wires down, or just giving up and flopping on the ground. I've been wrangling with string to try and tie them up to the wires, with limited success. We really are talking bear sized tomato plants here.
In the auxiliary tomato bed (over by the lilac bush), I used the Very Large cone shaped tomato cages, and they are mostly working. There are 8 Better Boys over there, which aren't getting TOO big (nice and compact bushes about 2' across, 3-4' tall - respectable! No world domination plans.). They actually seem properly spaced (18", which is the same as the other tomatoes! It just works better for them), so I can actually get to the whole plant. One of them has managed to uproot their cage and is now propped up by 2x2s, but the others are standing fine on their own. This bed is suffering slightly from blossom end rot, where none of my others get it, but I am mostly pleased at the accessibility.
In the main tomato bed I have a number of Random varieties from the tomato sale at the fruit stand. I have 8 labeled "lg red rnd" which I believe might be Abe Lincolns. They make HUGE tomatoes but the plants are quite short, and they seem EXTREMELY opposed to trellising. I would need something much, much, MUCH sturdier for them. I'm losing some of them to bugs and being on the ground, since they are just flopped about, so have taken to picking them rather underripe and ripening them on the windowsill.
Also in that bed are "sweet 100s", which I am decisively meh about. They're all right for a cherry tomato, but nothing special. I'd much rather grow Juliettes again.
The other main bed is full of randomness. I have 3 "sun gold cherries", which are yummy and pretty if not particularly prolific. There is a weird teardrop shapped one which is purpleish that I think is a Russian Zebra Cherry that I am also not impressed by (partially because it's a pain to tell when it's ripe). There are salad sized gold and red tomatoes which are doing fine though hard to tell because they are quite drowning in other tomato plants. Bumblebee cherries are pretty but also not particularly holding their own in the tomato jungle. Then there are the Cherokee Purples, which are the biggest contributor to the jungle! DEFINITELY growing these again. With better spacing. And cages that can contain a lion. They get absolutely enormous, and even though they are a beefsteak they are almost solid meat inside, not all ooze and seeds like most of the big red tomatoes I encounter.
To round out the tomato herd, I have the aforementioned 2 or 3 Roma's volunteering in the pepper bed, that I am amazed how large they are considering they were (unintentionally) grown from seed right in the garden. Then I have 3 of unremembered variety growing on the end of the onion bed that are still all green but nicely filling out their cages. Another 4 are "patio golds", a nice salad sized tomato, 2 actually in containers on the porch (which are sadly tiny, like 16" tall, but they have each produced a tomato or two), and 2 which I plopped in the failed asparagus bed that are ENORMOUS plants but haven't made anything ripe yet.
Yes, I have tomato plant problems. Mostly that I can't turn them down. But 50 seems to be about the right number to make it through the year in tomato products!

Cucumbers: I have belatedly discovered I am not a cucumber fan. Which is a problem as I am producing them in QUANTITY. LARGE ones. I originally planted little pickling cucs but they didn't come up. So I got starts but of course they were all ordinary sized cucumbers. I thought I could just pick them small for pickles, but apparently they don't grow that way! So now I'm up to my ears in cucumbers, and they've also gotten all up into the lilac bush so I'll randomly come across a leg sized cucumber. The chickens get the big ones and otherwise I'm giving them away. Maybe I'll make some relish or something.

Beans:. Beans are fun! And prolific. And I haven't bought seeds in AGES because they save and start so easily. The DebbieBeans (bush) are splendid for picking and canning, I've got about 4'x10' bed of them. I didn't particularly keep up with picking them the past few weeks so yesterday I went out and picked a half bushel, most of which I will dry and shell as they are TOO BIG to eat. But I've still canned a couple dozen pints this summer, plus given many away and eaten as many as we want.
I also have a bed of about 4'x6' in pole beans. I can't quite figure these out - no matter how early I pick them they seem too tough to eat. So I'm just letting them go and will dry/shell them later. I'm all on board with dried beans, though will need to figure out a more effective way to shell them in quantity. Also a more effective way to provide poles - I bought a 24 pack of 6' bamboo poles which work quite well, but would clearly not be the optimal solution for growing these in quantity. I'm vaguely imagining a pole-and-rope setup for next year, like what people use for hops.

Things that didn't happen:
Asparagus - I made an asparagus bed! I planted them! But quite late, and I think they all died.
Squash/Mellon bed:. I attempted to convert the rocky area downhill from the auxiliary chicken coop into a vining plants bed. It didn't work.
Zucchini - I don't know how one fails to grow zucchini, but I did. Planted two hills, nothing made it.
Melons: didn't come up. But they were old seeds.
Winter squash - planted a couple hills of old pumpkin seeds, not too surprised they didn't come up. But also planted about 10 hills of butternut squash with this year seeds, and only one came up! It's puttering along, but the whole plant is only about 18" across so clearly not actually going to DO anything this year. Maybe the area is too shady. Or something.

Next year: better spacing on tomato plants. More peppers, more broccoli. Maybe attempt a bulk dried beans area. Clearly I'm going to need more garden area :D. Also have plans for some winter glazed beds, and would like to actually grow salad.
trombonish: (Subscription)
1. Day 1, Mike can't find the particular star they are looking for: Oh I have SO TOTALLY BEEN IN THAT MEETING where That Guy (mr particular astronomer) just won't let the subject DROP about how it's ALL WRONG, why can't that guy up there DO HIS JOB RIGHT, GRIPE GRIPE GRIPE and the meeting coordinator/flight is attempting to move the meeting along.

2. For three guys in a phone booth, they spend an awful lot of time looking for things

3. Mike: "Get out of my hallway so I can close the damn hatch, Aldrin!"

4. Neil: This is amazing!
Mike: It's amazing! But it's also amazing that we're so used to it!
Buzz: I wanna listen to music! I'm hungry! Where's the snacks?

5. Mike: There will be no television of the undocking. I have all available windows either full of heads or cameras, and I'm busy with other things.

6. Buzz, maybe we should have fussed over the contents of the LEM BEFORE we left Earth? Also, sliderules in the LEM were totally a thing (apparently two of them).

7. Man they spend a lot of time reading numbers to each other.

8. P00 (p-zero-zero) is pronounced "poo" and they never giggle about it.

9. Things break down/stop working on an amazingly regular basis. (Example: immediately after landing on the moon, Neil's mission clock breaks, so he doesn't know what time it is.) Low tech is LOW TECH. Also, so much paper.

10. I'm used to watching movies on this. Orbital mechanics take a lot longer.

This is so beyond awesome...
trombonish: kitty cooking (kitty)
I did one of my fall honking-large food shopping days (again). We had another a week and a half ago where I bought 120 lbs if peppers (to split with a friend), a case of peaches, and some miscellaneous squash (came to something like $110). There will be at least one more major food weekend when I go pick pears and plums! Buy this weekend was particularly good, a trip out to Caldwell for more salsa ingredients, coinciding with a case sale at Albertsons. So I get to brag about Idaho food prices (and my deal-hunting) for a bit.

Spent: $244.29, across six stops.

75 lbs tomatoes ($45)
50 lbs peaches ($30)
50 lbs onions ($17)
45 LARGE green bell peppers ($15)
5.67 lbs bananas ($2.54)
1 lb mushrooms ($2)
1 medium watermelon ($1)
1 smallish cantaloupe ($1)
2 lbs mini bell peppers ($2)
3 doz eggs (commercial) ($2)
3 lbs shredded cheese ($6)
3 gal orange juice ($6)
2 gal vinegar ($5)
1.68 lb celery ($1.33)
12 oz bag baby spinach ($1.99)
1 head iceberg lettuce ($1.59)
4 boxes club crackers ($3.96)
6 cans Mandarin oranges ($5.94)
2 cans sliced pears ($1.58)
1 can pineapple ($0.99)
2 boxes Horizons cow-grahams (organic) ($1.94)
2 loaves whole wheat bread ($1.98)

Case sale:
12 boxes brownie mix ($9.48)
12 cans black beans ($5.88)
48 cans tuna ($24)
12 jars peanut butter ($15.48)
12 boxes swirly pasta ($7.08)
12 yogurts ($3.96)

Misc bathroom stuff ($9.67)

Yes, we do eat meat occasionally, but I rarely buy it - we are still working on the half cow from several years ago, and every November I huck 3 or 4 turkeys in the freezer for our annual poultry consumption.

So off to chop, can, dehydrate, and otherwise squirrel away this mountain of food (before the baby puts teeth marks in EVERY INDIVIDUAL PEACH)
trombonish: (sewing)
Filching the idea from Sporky, who made an end-of-the-world list. Mine is a combination end-of-world and oops-back-to-preindustrial-world. And then another friend recently posted about his "bucket list" of things to learn (SCA related). also, just took my Fair entries in, so have arts & crafts on the brain. Thus, an inventory of things I have learned and am proud of, am learning, or want to learn.

Acquired skills:
Sewing clothes: generally self-taught through experience/experimentation, but also have a few books that taught me some methods, and in the year and a half of sewing my wedding dress, took some specific classes in fitting, pattern drafting, seam finishing, corset making.

Fiber arts: getting pretty decent at spinning, both with my drop spindle and my wheel. basic (very basic) knowledge of knitting and crocheting. I learned card weaving this year, and entered my 2nd created belt/trim thing in the fair!!!

Preserving: have spent a lot of time on this! Water bath canning (salsa, fruit in syrup, jam/jelly, pickles, applesauce/pearsauce/plumsauce). LOTS of dehydrating. Seriously lots. Fruits and veggies, a couple hundred pounds a year (except last year, with the new baby. But the three years before that, yes. And already at probably 80-100 lbs this year and we're only at Peaches!

Cooking: again, a fair bit just by experience/experiment, but also took classes from my friend in Cajun cooking, pies, MANY cookies, candy making, soup making, cooking with long-storing food, pizzas, pastas/filled pastas, yom yom yom...
Oh! And cheeses/dairy products! Cheddar curds and pressed cheese, parmesan, gouda?, soft cheeses (ricotta, quark, feta, mozzarella), sour cream/creme fraise, butter, yogurt, ice cream... all definitely in class, no experimenting on my own here! Though I did design and build two of my own cheese presses that I am quite proud of.
Also, on the experience side of skills, practicing cooking very cheap, and for very many - did two years of cooking for Fandemonium staff, about 50 people for 4 days, for about $300. Cooking giant amounts is FUN, though a bit tedious when it is things on the griddle (SO MANY GRILLED CHEESES). And general cooking for our family and freezer cooking.

Acquiring skills:
Fletching (making arrows, plus making the feathers FOR the arrows).
Dying: have books, have wool. Need to experiment!
Carving/casting: have been to a couple casting guild meetings but never got far enough in a carving to actually pour. But now I finally have a PROJECT: going to carve some stone spindle whorls, and also some to cast in pewter.
Weaving: I have a basic loom from Lady Morgan! I have books and theory! Just need to DO IT.

Bucket list of skills:
Brining/pickling: I took a sauerkraut class, but have not acted upon it.
Pressure canning - got a nice 6 gallon pressure canner for a wedding present, but haven't used it as such, just for aforementioned Fandem mass cooking.

Fiber arts: working with flax, spinning off a distaff, spinning silk/bamboo (I have tried, they are just somewhat disagreeable)

Survival-ish skills:
Milking cow and goat
Keeping chickens
Tanning leather
trombonish: kitty cooking (cooking)
We're thinking of hosting thanksgiving this year, I'm trying to recall what all we usually eat at thanksgiving.

Things we usually eat at thanksgiving:
Turkey
Stuffing
Gravy
Mashed potatoes
Ham
Sweet potatoes
Green beans (possibly casserole)
Pumpkin pie
Grandma's Torte
Fruit salad

Needs more veggies... Maybe roasted carrots?


http://www.foodandwine.com/recipes/broccoli-and-cheddar-casserole-with-leeks
trombonish: (TWINS!)
Sort of a rant. Sort of an intrigued.

There have been many (more eloquent than me) tirades on the nonsense of gendered baby clothes (TFV has a particularly good one), kid toys, etc. So not really going to reiterate those here. I think sensible people can agree it is nonsense to enforce gender expectations on a tiny human who has no concept of gender yet at all.

Just wanting to share some thoughts/experiences I've had on the subject lately.

Maybe I'm just insulated or something, but I only regularly encounter two baby questions from the general populace:
1. When are you due?
2. Have you found out what you're having?/ Are you having a boy or a girl?/When do you find out?

First one is easy to answer - Aug. 21st. Yes I'll be huge and hot all summer but that's ok. /smalltalk. Pretty standard script.
Second one als easy to answer. No, we're going to be surprised. I do get a variety of interesting responses from women (men all seem to have the same answer - "Oh. Ok.")

"How fun! I wish I'd kept it a surprise./My first we were surprised but not my second./ My husband wanted to know so we found out.", or some other story about their experience. Generally positive and nonjudgemental.
"Oh I'd go crazy not knowing!" These ones we all sort of agree to disagree, I say something along the lines of, "well, we're excited regardless" and it gets the point across just fine.

However, leave it to Judy to keep pushing the point, and inventing a new response
"How would you know what to BUY?"

I was slightly floored. I stammered something like, "things with puppies on them!"

But really -
Diapers come in white.
Cribs come in wood.
The pack-n-play is brown, with animals on it.
Strollers come in any color you'd like, and my opposition to the pink or yellow ones at babydepot were really that I don't like pink nor yellow that much, when blue or green or purple are options.
Yes, some clothes say "little boy" or "little girl" on them, but certainly not all.

To be honest, I haven't yet faced "having" to buy gendered anything!

Baby gear (the big stuff) is most often generic, as it may be used for several kids.
Diapers are the only thing that might actually depend on sex (as they actually involve genitals), but don't seem to actually distinguish.

Clothes are probably the closest to "tricky". The new clothes stores often seem insistent on a pink vs blue aisle. But I don't shop at new clothes stores (they are scary. And unnecessarily expensive!). And I've had tons of success at thrift stores (my standard shopping locale). Yesterday I walked in to one I haven't been to in a while, and started flipping through baby clothes. I had a dozen adorable outfits with no genderedness in about 5 minutes (and then I stopped, despite having only made it through a rack and a half). I paid $9.23 for them and went home.

It might get more difficult as baby gets bigger - I haven't much gotten out of the teeny tiny 0-3 month catagory. And maybe it helps that I am thrilled to put a girl in a tiny blue romper with a spaceship on it. Or a boy in little blue bloomers and gown (did you know we've only stopped putting under-3 set boys into dresses in about the last 90 years?).

I'm more baffled at the notion that baby's sex matters than in finding awesome things to buy.
trombonish: kitty cooking (cooking)
Freezer Cooking Day:
~4 gal gumbo simmering - translated to 5 - 10 cup containers for the freezer, another 8 cups in the fridge for us
-1 holiday ham reduced to components:
-- 3 lbs chopped,in the gumbo
-- 2 lbs cut down to steaks, freezing
-- 1.25 lbs chopped, bagged (2 bags) for future use, freezing
-- ham bone and scraps, freezing for future stock making (not today!)
-1 - 22 lb turkey is roasting, tomorrow will be chopped for bags of diced turkey, and bones/bits made into stock
-4 cake pan sized spaghetti lasagnas made and freezing, plus 4 meals of leftover spaghetti

Tomorrow will be chopping turkey, making pizzas, reorganizing the freezer so everything fits/sits right.