If I had my way, every day’s breakfast would be an extended affair – waffles, pancakes, french toast, grilled cheeses…Though I am not a fan of eggs (I wish I was, as omelettes chockful of toppings really do look rather good), French toast is one of my favorite dishes to make when time allows. Of course that is totally illogical, loving French toast but turning my nose up at the texture of omelettes – but there you go.
This small twist on the regular technique is adapted from a recipe by South African cook Alida Ryder and her blog Simply-delicious-food.com. (original recipe here: http://bit.ly/1k8FJG2). I made this for myself (clearly I was starving), but the recipe can easily be doubled or more.
2 large eggs
2 tbsp milk
zest of half a lemon
2-4 slices of bread (sizes vary, I used some leftover brioche with smaller slices, so I used 4 slices)
to serve – maple syrup, sliced berries (strawberries, blackberries, raspberries to taste)
-in a medium bowl, whisk together the eggs, lemon zest and milk
-soak the bread slices in the mixture
-heat a non-stick pan over medium heat and coat thinly with butter or oil
-fry the bread for 1-2 minutes each side until golden brown and just crisping
-serve the French toast with a drizzle (generous, of course) of syrup and sliced berries
French toast with lemon zest and berries – a breakfast treat
The move in is as complete as we could hope for it to be – all rooms of our new house are habitable and cardboard boxes sprouting their contents to inquisitive eyes have been minimized. Not that there are that many inquisitive eyes, mostly it is my own sanity I am saving by pursuing neatness.
It is amazing how moving makes you realize the sheer amount of unnecessary junk we accumulate as human beings, intent on building our “nests”. M & I have only been living together for 3 years, yet the junk we have boggles my mind. I am on a quest to banish the fear of saving objects for a rainy day or the ever-distant ‘future’ – if I have doubts about your usefulness, off to the thrifty store you go!
Seeing our parents’ houses and how cluttered and mismatchy they are, as a result of years of life and by no means meant as a criticism; I want us to live differently. I dream of travel and experiences, less of material possessions. That said, there are advantages to creature comforts and homey spaces… hence I want to aspire for fewer, yet higher quality purchases. Let’s see how long that mentality lasts on me, shall we?
I recently read an article which sums up an attitude that I really want to maintain in my life, that of living to my best potential, designed in my own way. Not following the path that is drummed into us by society as the one we need to be following – college, career, house, family, etc etc…
The link above leads to an article by David Cain on FilmsForAction, putting in words the feeling many of us (at least I hope it’s not just me!) have of just getting by, no matter how much we earn and spend and acquire – there is always another rung on the ladder, another mold we want to try fill.
Here’s to being aware of the shackles that the “norm” can bring – let’s be inspired to design our own destinies!
In aid of our training for the Grand Traverse trail race we are planning in August (Crested Butte to Aspen), M and I did our longest run yet this weekend. At almost 3 hours, it does not sound like too mammoth a task but it certainly felt strenuous!
We climbed up the Cougar Ridge trail out of Minturn until it joined the Grand Traverse bike trail on Vail Mountain, then along Game Creek Bowl to Eagle’s Nest for quick water break; and back down to Minturn on the Game Creek Trail.
Quick breather on what is left of Lions Head Rock – looking down on Minturn
My name for this post is a little bit of a misnomer – though we saw fields of wildflowers and ran through clouds of butterflies (attracted by our bright shirts probably), I failed to capture any photos. I blame M as he bolted off in front of me with my camera phone in his pocket. A major high point of the day is that he loved his new running vest/pack from the Salmon S-Lab series. Apparently it fit like a dream and there was no bounce. It also meant I had nothing to carry myself and plenty of water from his two chest bottles – winning! I have ordered a vest too – once it arrives, the review will follow.
Heading down Game Creek Trail from Eagle’s Nest
We started a little later than I would have liked, on the trail at about 8.40am. It was sunny and warm (which becomes unbearably hot really fast when you are puffing your way up a mountain!) with no hostiles all the way up to Vail Mountain. On our way down, however, we ran into about 3 groups of hikers, 2 of which had barking dogs off leash. This is quite a pet peeve of M’s and it is beginning to annoy me too now that I see how obnoxious people can be. The last group had a barking Australian Sheepdog in our faces that was absolutely out of control. They had to yell to make themselves heard over his barking that he “was friendly”. Certainly didn’t act that way.
After our busy morning, I kind of wished we had headed to the pool to enjoy the summer’s day. But, there were Soccer World Cup Finals to watch (Germany just beat Argentina, boo) and cherry pies to bake… tough life!
M and I went on a post Independence Day bike ride to enjoy the summer sun. Judging from the sunburn streaks on our arms and the loss of what felt like half my body weight in dripping sweat, we may have started a little late in the day!
Nevertheless it was oh so beautiful. We rode up Vail Mountain and took a water break at Eagle’s Nest. With it being the middle of the day on a summer Sunday, plus the new ziplining, trampolining and who knows what other activities available, we escaped the crowds there rather quickly.
Onwards and upwards: the Grand Traverse bike trail wraps around Game Creek, Sun Down and Sun Up Bowls to end up at PHQ. It is a medium difficulty singletrack with some really fun parts to gain some speed on the way back.
Mountain biking in the Back Bowls
Don’t let those clouds deceive you, the day was a scorcher! After we reached the tippity top and spent far too little time admiring the view (and far too much time panting over our bike handlebars); it was back to Eagle’s Nest to try and make it back down the mountain to have a snack before the Farmer’s Market closed. We missed it but M did manage to snag a pulled pork sandwich from Kirby Cosmo’s as they were packing up – delish!
Afternoon rainclouds were looming
I felt a little like Michael McIntyre, the best comedian ever, British of course – if you have not watched him, do yourself a favor and do so immediately, preferably in a marathon form – as we whizzed by other riders still pedaling their way up the Grand Traverse trail. He has a scene he does where he refers to the glee you feel when you pass road traffic stopped at a standstill as you travel in the opposite direction; then as you drive further away you pass cars speeding to their unforeseen (read: road rage) doom. This description does not give it justice. Watch it.
There really is nothing like an ice cold beverage to end off a grueling adventure. Once I got home and extracted myself from the sweaty layers, my new favorite Stella Artois Cidre tasted like heaven. Pretentious name – yes. Closest taste to Savannah Dry from back home – YES.
So we survived moving day on Monday, just. What a brutal time that was. Of course the day we have to move, it is the hottest day of the year so far. Even with some help from friends and the U-Haul trailer we rented, there were way too many trips up and down the stairs for my liking. The sweltering heat did not help. But we succeeded – now we wait until we close on our house and move out of storage and into our new home. The plan is no further moving for a while!
When we thought back, this is the third time we have moved, once a year like clockwork in search of a better place to live in the valley. Well third time lucky – now we are exactly where we want to be for trail and mountain access.
Last night I took a beautiful run from North Trail down to Buffehr Creek. Loving the late sunsets of summertime. Tomorrow the Vail Running Club (meets at http://www.vailvitalitycenter.com/ on Thursday at 5.30pm) is pre running the Vail Hill Climb course, part of the Vail Rec District’s Summer Trail Running Series. See the calendar here – http://www.vailrec.com/sports/trail-running-racing
The last race I ran in the series; I won my age group and scored a voucher to purchase some La Sportiva shoes. They arrived yesterday and of course I had to immediately dust them up on the trails. So far I love them – they are light and springy yet have good grip on the soles for rocky terrain.
La Sportiva Women’s Bushido