Author: theMan

  • On a Rainy Day

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    On a rainy day, the young chicks take a break out of the rain.

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    On a rainy day, the foxgloves are lush.

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    On a rainy day, the dogs play king of the hill.

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    On a rainy day, the white flower beans 白花豆 bloom.

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    On a rainy day, new garlic is best. I’ve always wondered what to call fresh garlic, before the skins turn to paper, while the cloves are still moist and juicy. It’s how garlic is meant to be eaten. You never see it in the stores. Garlic is usually dried before it is sold in stores. What a shame. I’ve heard the term “wet garlic” used to describe this garlic. I’ll call it virgin garlic … make that extra virgin garlic. Garlic that is plucked out of the moist earth, while the skins are still soft and supple. Extra virgin garlic peels easily and tastes sublime. The best produce never makes it to the box stores.

  • Delicate Perfection

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    Days in the Pacific Northwest don’t get any better than this. The hydrangeas are opening, their blue as brilliant as the sky. Their opening signifies that summer has arrived. So do the ripening thimble berries. Among the best of all berries, you have to grow them to enjoy them. They are too delicate to pick, pack, and ship to market. You have to eat them off the bush.

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    On a perfect day, there is sign of trouble in the garden. Takuma 拓真 has discovered potatoes. I don’t let chickens in the garden as they will dig up and ravish the potatoes. Will I have to banish the dogs from the garden too? I hope not. Gardening without dogs is like a day without chocolate.

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  • Fresh out of the Garden

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    Thursday, another day to share fresh produce out of the garden with the neighborhood. Today we have new potatoes, spring onions, lettuces, garlic, snap peas, and more. If you live nearby, come to Bow Little Market. The market runs from 1 p.m. to 6 p.m.

  • Summer Pink

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    The pink poppies scent the air with a powder fresh fragrance. Under a blue sky, they wave their pink petals in the cool breeze. You can hear them singing, “Love me, love me, love me,” as they wave their petals.

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  • You Can Always Do Better

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    Each loaf I bake is a chance to do better. This morning’s loaf came out very well with a nice crust, and a nice chew inside with plenty of holes. I increased the moisture content of the dough, using 500 grams of whole wheat flour and 450 grams of water, a 10 to 9 ration of flour to water.

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    Letting the dough rise for two days gives the yeast plenty of time to work its magic and turn the dough into a springy, elastic dough which bakes into a loaf with a good crunch on the outside, and a soft chew inside.

    When you handle dough that’s risen for two days, with the occasional folding, you can feel that it is very much alive when you put it into the hot oven. You almost feel sorry for all the yeast cells that you are sending to their death. One minute, they are happily gorging and multiplying on the moist whole wheat flour. The next minute they are experiencing the fires of hell and releasing gas as they breathe their last breath.