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Full moon last night…as it still is, just can’t see it. Took the photo without a flash; you can see how bright the evening was even with thin clouds. Looks sort of ominous doesn’t it. Beautiful.
Random Thoughts On Cooking, Bike Riding, and The Sacred Journey of Everyday Life
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I finally pulled up the garden in the front yard today. We haven’t had any frost yet so there were still vegetables growing. Amazing! I would have let it grow longer but this Saturday I am getting my annual shipment of firewood and he dumps it (you guessed it) right in the front yard. I still have a few things growing in the backyard but this little harvest is truly awesome. It is, after all, closer to November than the beginning of October. This is proof that you can grow at least some of your own food at home no matter how little land you have. Many of these vegetables literally butt up against the sidewalk (pavements) as they grow. Below is the diagram of my front yard garden I drew last spring (click it for a larger view); each square represents 6 inches. Part of what I like about having the garden out front is that I walk through it every time I enter or exit the house.
Until next year….
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I finally pulled up the garden in the front yard today. We haven’t had any frost yet so there were still vegetables growing. Amazing! I would have let it grow longer but this Saturday I am getting my annual shipment of firewood and he dumps it (you guessed it) right in the front yard. I still have a few things growing in the backyard but this little harvest is truly awesome. It is, after all, closer to November than the beginning of October. This is proof that you can grow at least some of your own food at home no matter how little land you have. Many of these vegetables literally butt up against the sidewalk (pavements) as they grow. Below is the diagram of my front yard garden I drew last spring (click it for a larger view); each square represents 6 inches. Part of what I like about having the garden out front is that I walk through it every time I enter or exit the house.
Until next year….
A cardboard box containing 3 pints of beef cacciatore, 2 pints of pilaf made with toasted acini di pepe, and a pint of broccoli aglio e olio.
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A cardboard box containing 3 pints of beef cacciatore, 2 pints of pilaf made with toasted acini di pepe, and a pint of broccoli aglio e olio.
This evening on my way home it was just before dark and the wind was blowing hard. I rode into it and was thankful I was not on a fixie and had the option to downshift. And as I pedaled I watched a large flock of crows as they weaved and floated in the wind above me (is that the correct term…flock of crows?). When I arrived home they were still overhead and I stood and watched them for a few minutes…they were beautiful and graceful. They eventually landed on various trees and swayed in the wind for a few moments before starting off again and heading towards Lake Erie. They looked so peaceful…it made me peaceful.
26Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? 27Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life?
Matthew 6:26-27 (NIV)
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This evening on my way home it was just before dark and the wind was blowing hard. I rode into it and was thankful I was not on a fixie and had the option to downshift. And as I pedaled I watched a large flock of crows as they weaved and floated in the wind above me (is that the correct term…flock of crows?). When I arrived home they were still overhead and I stood and watched them for a few minutes…they were beautiful and graceful. They eventually landed on various trees and swayed in the wind for a few moments before starting off again and heading towards Lake Erie. They looked so peaceful…it made me peaceful.
26Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? 27Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life?
Matthew 6:26-27 (NIV)
This past week I have been so focused on upgrading the Mule and getting it in shape for the winter that I have not ridden the Mundo. After work I had a few errands to run and then later this evening I had an appointment to keep…all of which I did while riding the Mundo. I believe that because I have been riding the Mundo all summer, and that it has become somewhat of my “everyday bike” whether I’m carrying anything or not, I may have been taking it for granted a bit…and switching bikes for a week or so has helped me realize this. I had forgotten what a smooth ride it was…and how long and heavy it is. But mostly I forgot how good it felt to ride this bike; how comfortable it is. I am not a big guy, but for such a big bike it feels like a perfect fit. On my way home from this evening it was chilly–the first time this season I actually wore gloves–and it felt good to be on this bike. I pedaled, coasted, and at one point where there was an incline, I stood on the pedals and coasted through traffic. There was not a different way I would have chosen to transport myself home this evening. What a wonderful fall evening.
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This past week I have been so focused on upgrading the Mule and getting it in shape for the winter that I have not ridden the Mundo. After work I had a few errands to run and then later this evening I had an appointment to keep…all of which I did while riding the Mundo. I believe that because I have been riding the Mundo all summer, and that it has become somewhat of my “everyday bike” whether I’m carrying anything or not, I may have been taking it for granted a bit…and switching bikes for a week or so has helped me realize this. I had forgotten what a smooth ride it was…and how long and heavy it is. But mostly I forgot how good it felt to ride this bike; how comfortable it is. I am not a big guy, but for such a big bike it feels like a perfect fit. On my way home from this evening it was chilly–the first time this season I actually wore gloves–and it felt good to be on this bike. I pedaled, coasted, and at one point where there was an incline, I stood on the pedals and coasted through traffic. There was not a different way I would have chosen to transport myself home this evening. What a wonderful fall evening.
Besides what I carried (towed) on my bike today, this is a continuation of a post from couple days ago regarding a squeak I was unable to diagnose (click here to read that post). First off I would like to say thanks again for all those who gave me suggestions…greatly appreciated and I got the squeak fixed. After squeaking my way to and from church this morning I was determined to address the problem. Then this afternoon I was to go grocery shopping and had fully intended on loading the Mundo with crates but was so thrilled to be squeak-less that I thought I’d use the BikeRev trailer and see if it was truly fixed. On the 4-mile round trip I am glad to say that there was nary a squeak to be heard (the break cables are another matter).
So, the big question…what was the source of the problematic squeak, or what did I do to rectify it? We’ll, this is slightly embarassing (not really…just being over-dramatic).
This is the big technical operation I did to stop the squeak…drum roll please.
I tightened the bottom bracket, and just a little bit. Yup…that’s it.
After removing the left crank (the source area of the pesky squeak) I tightened the bottom bracket like 1/8 of a turn, maybe not even that much. And low and behold it does not squeak. Go figure.
I’ll just say that this has been a learning experience (mechanically speaking). Thanks again to all those who gave advice.
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Besides what I carried (towed) on my bike today, this is a continuation of a post from couple days ago regarding a squeak I was unable to diagnose (click here to read that post). First off I would like to say thanks again for all those who gave me suggestions…greatly appreciated and I got the squeak fixed. After squeaking my way to and from church this morning I was determined to address the problem. Then this afternoon I was to go grocery shopping and had fully intended on loading the Mundo with crates but was so thrilled to be squeak-less that I thought I’d use the BikeRev trailer and see if it was truly fixed. On the 4-mile round trip I am glad to say that there was nary a squeak to be heard (the break cables are another matter).
So, the big question…what was the source of the problematic squeak, or what did I do to rectify it? We’ll, this is slightly embarassing (not really…just being over-dramatic).
This is the big technical operation I did to stop the squeak…drum roll please.
I tightened the bottom bracket, and just a little bit. Yup…that’s it.
After removing the left crank (the source area of the pesky squeak) I tightened the bottom bracket like 1/8 of a turn, maybe not even that much. And low and behold it does not squeak. Go figure.
I’ll just say that this has been a learning experience (mechanically speaking). Thanks again to all those who gave advice.
I walk under this burning bush to enter the rear door of my place of employment…more like a burning canopy. Incredible. Yesterday it seemed to be illuminated. It’s easy to see why it has this name. I was stressed on my way to work because of the busy day ahead of me and I stood and admired it for a moment before entering (and took this photo)….it helped (a little). Anyhow…thought I’d share it.
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I walk under this burning bush to enter the rear door of my place of employment…more like a burning canopy. Incredible. Yesterday it seemed to be illuminated. It’s easy to see why it has this name. I was stressed on my way to work because of the busy day ahead of me and I stood and admired it for a moment before entering (and took this photo)….it helped (a little). Anyhow…thought I’d share it.
http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=-1753917347928363206&hl=en&fs=true
I just came across this short documentary (27 minutes) and if I had to sum it up in a word it would be: excellent. If I could use another it would be: inspiring. I know many have probably seen this before–given it was originally released in 1992–but I had not. And I found it interesting that what it says (the over all message) is just as relevant, possibly even more relent, today. I’ve you’ve not seen it and are interested in bicycling as a valid form of transportation I encourage you to do so.
Here’s a description copied from Ted White’s website (the filmmaker).
Return of the Scorcher questions our obsession with “progress” and status and presents a diverse cross-section of cycling visionaries who see the bicycle as a life-affirming vehicle for change.