#100happydays I walked 10 blocks yesterday! Slow with walker, but more than I had done for a while. That makes me very happy.

#100happydays I walked 10 blocks yesterday! Slow with walker, but more than I had done for a while. That makes me very happy.

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#100happydays I make me happy. Reposting after original post disappeared. Sorry for redundancy.

#100happydays I make me happy. Reposting after original post disappeared. Sorry for redundancy.

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#100happydaysWhole-grain muffins with nuts and fruit. See Pumpkin Muffins at Www.frangardner.com. These are made with yams.

#100happydaysWhole-grain muffins with nuts and fruit. See Pumpkin Muffins at Www.frangardner.com. These are made with yams.

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#100happydays Beautiful fabric, starched and ironed and ready to create.

#100happydays Beautiful fabric, starched and ironed and ready to create.

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#100happydays Getting a brazil nut out of its shell in one piece

Getting a brazil nut out of its shell in one piece

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Library serendipity

The more information we have available, the narrower our focus. We can’t read all the news that’s out there, so we focus on just the topics that interest us.

The daily newspaper used to be a feast of serendipity. There were the stories we needed to read, or had to read (as informed citizens), and then there were the quirky, odd, interesting stories that we’d stumble upon and read with a smile or a grimace or the exclamation, “Now I’ve seen everything!”—which of course we hadn’t.

But the more information, the more need for filters, the less chance to bump into things or ideas that might change our lives.

Every time I go to my local library (the Belmont branch of the Multnomah County Library), it seems the shelves of books on hold have expanded another few meters, further crowding out the small number of books in the nonfiction collection. And many patrons come to the library solely to pick up their books, check them out, and leave.

And, by doing that, they miss the stumble, the bump, the tripping over something new and interesting.

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My first quilt!

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Thanks to sister Catherine, who lives in Cork, Ireland, for encouraging me to take up quilting.

This is my first effort, a completed top from an idea in Cheerful Charm Squares, published by Martingale.*

 

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Here’s the original version, which looks cleaner, but that’s because the light in my photo is dim.

I’ll try for a better image later.

 

 

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Now on to a baby quilt for my first grandchild, expected in April. Here’s the first block. The quilt is called Books for Baby and can be found in Patchwork Please! by Ayumi Takahashi. I’ve e-mailed the author in Japan with a question, and she got right back to me.

Some of the paper-piecing instructions were hard to figure out, but once I did, the blocks are going together like magic! Here are a few more:

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*Martingale, a crafts book publisher located in Bothell, WA., is employee-run. Like Bob’s Red Mill in Milwaukie, OR, just south of Portland, it was given to the employees when the founders retired. I feel blessed to be able to support both businesses.

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Breakfast, glorious breakfast

In a recent edition of O magazine, Mehmet Oz, the ubiquitous diet guru, suggested eating the same thing for breakfast each morning as a way to help lose weight.

His go-to breakfast: yogurt and blueberries.

Sounds good, but way boring. Here’s a list I came up with while entering a sweepstakes at www.familycircle.com/basis. The question was “what’s your go-to breakfast,” and most folks sensibly mentioned one thing—often oatmeal, which is heartening. Few would admit to Pop-Tarts.

I am freer than most to spend time with breakfast, and each day I wake up with a new craving depending on what’s in the kitchen. The thought of breakfast helps me get out of bed.

Here’s my overdone Family Circle list.

1) homemade whole-grain artisan bread/toast (will post recipe soon!)
2) multigrain cereal cooked in rice cooker (usually steel-cut oats, whole-wheat farina, and barley flakes in equal proportions)
3) seasonal fruit and cheese
4) green drink (kale and/or spinach, bok choy, or beet greens; zucchini, celery, watercress, parsley, ginger, orange juice, water; maybe some fruit)
5) buckwheat pancakes with extra egg, flax meal, pecans–with real maple syrup
6) power drink with protein powder, flaxseed meal, orange or unsweetened cranberry juice, water (and sometimes vitamin powder)
7) homemade baked beans that have cooked in a slow oven all night
8) whole-wheat bran muffins made with pumpkin or applesauce and, mixed dried fruit, and nuts (see previous post about pumpkin bran muffins)
9) traditional smoothie with banana, other fruit (berries, pineapple, papaya, summer stone fruit), OJ, yogurt. Sometimes I add coconut, flax meal, protein powder…
10) omelet with plenty of chopped vegetables. Sometimes add cheese.

I didn’t list dry cereal, although I very occasionally have bran flakes or Uncle Sam with added flax meal, dried fruit (apricots, raisins, dates), walnuts, and milk or yogurt.

Growing up in Minnesota, we children had hot cereal for breakfast. Cold cereal, generically referred to as “kix,” was for bedtime snacking only. I remember Cheerios, the real Kix, shredded wheat, and varieties of Chex. Sugar-Frosted Flakes or other sugary cereals were a rare treat,  more like an experiment. Froot Loops were really weird, and nobody liked Cocoa Krispies. Sugar Pops were OK, but who would eat Cap’n Crunch? Yet they’re still making it.

Have you got a favorite cereal or breakfast? Please add a comment.

One more breakfast: Orange Julius, a frothy delight of OJ, egg, and sweetener. We’re not supposed to eat raw eggs anymore, but sometimes I take a chance with organic eggs from a small local producer. In the late ’60s, there was an Orange Julius cart in a shopping mall in Visalia, Calif., a short drive from the family home in Tulare. You could watch it being made in a blender with fresh-squeezed orange juice, real raw eggs, and a “secret powder” that the man—was he a barista? orangista?—making it told me it was just powdered sugar.

 

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Three generations

Generations_2_business_deskPBS has picked up a photo Lyza Danger Gardner took in about 2004 showing me, my mother, Pearl Pollak, and my daughter Maggie with our MacBooks. Mom had recently turned 90, and her children chipped in to buy her that laptop.

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Happy Guy Fawkes Day

Rocky the Squirrel: “Do you know what day it is?”

Rocky bullwinkleBullwinkle: “Guy Fawkes Day?”

Bullwinkle gave the wrong answer, and I can’t remember what the right answer. I do remember that back in 1962, I thought the exchange on “The Rocky and Bullwinkle Show” was pretty funny. Guy Fawkes, what a ridiculous name!

Tonight is the night for bonfires and fireworks as the British celebrate the foiling of a plot to blow up Parliament (then pronounced Par-li-a-ment, with an extra syllable) on Nov 4, 1606. A number of RC were unhappy that the new king, James !, had done little to mitigate the persecution of Catholics. The fires were lit in thanksgiving when the plot was reveled on the 5th.

This is the earliest version of the popular bonfire chant, from the Tower of London:

Remember, remember the fifth of November,
gunpowder, treason and plot,
I see no reason why gunpowder treason
should ever be forgot.
Guy Fawkes, Guy Fawkes,
`twas his intent
to blow up the King and the Parliament.
Three score barrels of powder below,
Poor old England to overthrow:
By God`s providence he was catch`d
With a dark lantern and burning match.
Holloa boys, holloa boys, make the bells ring.
Holloa boys, holloa boys, God save the King!
Hip hip hoorah!

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