MAIN DISH: Field Roast with Polenta and Tomato Sauce
DESSERT: Fresh Peaches and Cream
MUSIC: The Traveling Wilburys, Traveling Wilburys Collection
{ 0 comments }
From the monthly archives:
MAIN DISH: Field Roast with Polenta and Tomato Sauce
DESSERT: Fresh Peaches and Cream
MUSIC: The Traveling Wilburys, Traveling Wilburys Collection
{ 0 comments }
You can now find The Green Book by Elizabeth Rogers and Thomas M. Kostigen in your local bookstores. It is a nice, portable-sized paperback to fit in your organic cotton backpack. It is not very narrative; rather, it’s a good reference manual to flip through for basic tips on how to live greener, divided into [...]
{ 0 comments }
Reduce, Reuse, Recycle. Those are the three R’s, I think. Or, wait, is it Reading, Writing, and Arithmetic? Who the hell still says Arithmetic? Math is difficult enough without giving it a fancy name, thank you. Reducing, Reusing, and Recyling are all fairly straightforward concepts. Don’t use as many paper towels. Separate your paper from [...]
{ 6 comments }
*Ted’s note – I will return next week to my series on animals. I wanted to share with you some news from within the organic industry. You can learn more about the event I am writing about here and you can learn about the controversy here.This past Wednesday, I traveled to Colorado to participate in [...]
{ 1 comment }
In my family, we’ve all rescued dogs. Some of us have shelter dogs, and some of us have privately rescued dogs. There’s even one street dog in the mix, an energetic Rottweiler/Shepherd who lives for kicking ass and taking names. But one thing all these dogs have in common is their immense need for exercise. [...]
{ 0 comments }
Even though I am 32 years old, I still like playing with the contents of my Mom’s make-up bag. On a recent trip to help my Mom after her foot surgery, I stood guard while she washed her face and applied moisturizer, balancing carefully on her good foot. Then she rummaged around her make-up bag [...]
{ 2 comments }
When I was a kid, I grew up in Weaverville, California. It was about 5 hours from San Francisco, and it consisted of a wonderful mix of people ranging from P.h.D.s who couldn’t handle the rat race to mountaineers that were descendants of the gold miners. I grew up fishing, and camping, and riding horses [...]
{ 0 comments }