
It’s hard to believe that I am now “term” with Dax. We will get to meet him whenever he’s ready to meet us — which could be in a few days or several weeks from now. I’ll let him decide what’s best!
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It’s hard to believe that I am now “term” with Dax. We will get to meet him whenever he’s ready to meet us — which could be in a few days or several weeks from now. I’ll let him decide what’s best!
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Um, admittedly, I need more practice making pancakes in our cast iron pans, but over the course of the week, I’ve at least made them edible! My first recipe included banana, and while that has promise, it’s kind of out of my league right now and the pancakes end up too gooey. So here’s a ridiculously simple pancake recipe, cooking instructions not included.
1 cup whole wheat flour
1 1/2 cups soy milk
2 tablespoons ground flax
2 teaspoons baking powder
1 tablespoon vinegar
Blueberries to personal taste
Top with Agave Nectar, a nice plant-based alternative to honey, or Maple Syrup, cinnamon, and whatever fruit is on hand! Thank goodness that the store was out of my favorite soy ice cream last night, because these raspberries that I got instead that I never usually buy because they seem too expensive? DIVINE.
How we spend money! We get most of our vegetables from a our local CSA. What we don’t get from the CSA, we select organic and try to aim local. Although I did buy my genmaicha (brown rice tea) from a Japanese tea farm. We’ve got a nice yard with room for our garden. We’ve got nice locks for our bikes, good helmets, and nice bike light sets. Money well spent. Thank God Kristen and our son have free health care, or we’d have to choose between paying the doctor and food.
For a long time, we bought soy milk in what is known as aseptic packaging, those boxes that you find unrefrigerated on the shelves. We bought these because we are pretty picky about what’s in our soy milk: Most of the brands that you find in the refrigerated aisle are completely loaded with thickeners and sugar and oil and yuck. I’m not terribly keen on the idea of enriching the soy milk with vitamins either, because if I’m going to take a vitamin as a pill, fine, but otherwise, I prefer vitamins from their original source, which is to say, the food from which they originate.
So in the unrefrigerated aisle full of soy milk, there are more options to be found. When we were near Trader Joe’s, I chose their brand of organic soy milk which just had two ingredients: filtered water and organic soy beans. Likewise, when we moved away from Trader Joe’s, I chose Westsoy’s unsweetened organic soy milk. Same deal.
But something really started to bother me about buying these soy milks — the packages were ending up in our garbage after consuming them. Our recycling center does not accept aseptic packaging.
I went back to the natural food store and investigated some more… and I found the most beautiful thing:

A locally-manufactured soy milk with two ingredients, water and soybeans, that is organic, similarly-priced, and totally recyclable! In fact, all of The Tofu Shop’s local products come in recyclable containers. While The Tofu Shop doesn’t buy local soy beans, their beans are GMO-free and organic, and they produce all their products locally, so the transportation of items needing refrigeration turns out to be a short ride. It’s neat to poke around the photographs on their website to see how soy milk and tofu are made.
I need to say too that I really enjoy the fresh flavor of locally-made soy milk. Even the simplicity of Trader Joe’s and Westsoy products don’t compare — their soy milk lacks the flavor of soy!! This might be a turn-on for some people, wishing only to escape the harmful nature of cow’s milk and to find a bland replacement, but I really enjoy the true flavor of soy beans and The Tofu Shop delivers.
Some areas do recycle aseptic packaging, so if you don’t have any awesome companies like The Tofu Shop supplying your area, maybe you have a super awesome recycling center! Check out your local recycling center’s guidelines for what they do and do not accept. A recycling center in Colorado that does recycle aseptic containers describes the layers of the package:
Many non-refrigerated juice and beverage cartons have a foil lining on the inside, a plastic polymer lining on the outside, and paper on the inside. These layers are challenging to separate for recycling but we are accepting them.
Then they bring up an interesting point regarding the ecological advantage to aseptic packaging:
These aseptic cartons are designed such that the products do not have to be refrigerated until the container is opened, which saves energy by avoiding refrigerated transportation and makes these products an environmental plus.
So it’s not that these containers are inherently evil or anything, just that they require a bit of thought.

Today was the first day that I’ve ever eaten a fava bean. We received a pound of them last week from our CSA share and I’ve just gotten around to preparing them. The first step of shelling the fava beans was straightforward: remove the beans from their “wooly husk.” Easy enough! But then I was confused. The directions that I had been given by our CSA said that the next shell around the bean itself, hugging it like a Speedo, er… wouldn’t need to be removed if the beans were young. Well, just how young were my beans??
After attempting to wrangle one larger bean from this whitish shell and finding it too labor intensive and kind of messy, I decided to parboil the beans as they were. And I’m glad that I did, because after only 4 minutes of boiling, and a bit of cooling off, this inner shell slips right off the bean! It feels a lot like eating edamame, or soy beans out of their pods. But my CSA’s directions were also accurate: the smaller beans don’t require this extra shelling. Their inner shells are tender and easy to eat. Greg, being the eater that he is, even ate the larger beans’ white shells. I ate a few. They tasted fine, just required some extra chewing. I prefer the more mellow experience of the shelled bean.
If I had realized all this before I served myself this plate full of food, I would’ve kept the fava beans separate from the gravy, because shelling them with my fingers got a little messy!
But I give fava beans lots of thumbs up. They are smooth little beans — good cold or hot, plain or in salads or in soups, I imagine too. And they rounded out our meal of boiled potatoes, steamed yellow bell pepper, steamed Italian kale, and my beloved gravy. I feel like these beans are something that kids would really enjoy eating.
Fava beans are also known as broad beans. One cup of these ladies will provide your happy body with 13g of protein, 2.5mg of iron (14%), 177mcg of folate! (44%), 9g of fiber (37%), and a bunch of phosphorus, manganese, magnesium, and copper. Also, they provide 6% of your recommended calcium, which I think is significant to note! (nutritiondata.com)
was very good! It might just be timing, but I feel like when I sit down and eat wildly nutritious things, Dax gets excited and starts poking around gently. When I eat not so nutritious things, he just stays asleep. Like, Wake me up when you get more of that kale.
On a side note, I purchased a month pass to pool as I do most months, but this one is special because it ends on my due date, and even if we go beyond that date, I won’t be purchasing another full month’s pass until after Dax is born! (And I get the okay to start exercising again.) Swimming + Pregnancy has been one of the most rewarding experiences of my life. I cannot overstate this fact. I feel very very fortunate.
Sarahfae over at Addicted to Veggies just announced that she will be doing amazing things with raw fava beans this week. So stay tuned to her blog and her twitter for updates!
I’m not a huge Michael Pollan fan. I mean, I feel like he stacks up the cards for being a vegetarian and then says, But I don’t wanna be, and then inspires a lot of people to continue eating meat. And not even the “good” meat he writes about. I know people who say, Well, I will just eat grass-fed organic beef and then I will be okay. But time goes by, and they stop paying for that expensive meat, and they’re back to the industrial beef you buy in most grocery stores, or at Costco.
But one thing I like about Pollan is that he does tell it like it is and he is totally savvy about the insanity and long-term health effects of eating from our agro-industrial system. I cannot understand for the life of me why anyone who reads his books, or an article like Power Steer, in which Pollan details the life of a steer that he purchased as it moves through the very normal life cycle of an American beef cow, why anyone would ever even consider eating beef afterward.
Pollan ends the article with a pithy quote: “We are what we eat, it is often said, but of course that’s only part of the story. We are what what we eat eats too.”
What does your food eat?

Gravy was one of the things that I missed going vegan. With Greg’s help and a modified recipe from the internet, I’ve been perfecting my vegan gravy, and I have to confess that I’m kind of obsessed with it at the moment. Greg doesn’t seem to mind eating it, and even takes the time to make it for me, but he’s never really been into comfort foods like I am — I think it’s AWESOME. I’d be curious to know if anyone else finds it awesome too. It’s making it super easy for me to eat my greens. I highly recommend it for mashed potatoes & steamed broccoli and cauliflower. Yummmm.
I realized that a lot of the flavor I’ve been into with my soup and this gravy is a direct result of the veggie broth powder I’m using; it’s got quite a potent flavor, so I have to recommend it, not just in a scheme to get you to order things on the internet, but really — the friend I served my bean chard soup to the other day tried to make it at home and said it didn’t turn out as well. So for the record, I use Rapunzel Organic Vegetable Soup Broth. It’ll run you about $5 in the store per bottle, but it lasts for awhile.
Believe me, I looked for bulk veggie broth/bouillon. No dice at our Co-op. (*edit* Okay, I was getting some chili mix in the bulk section and noticed that veggie broth powder was under “B” and not “V.” I’m better at finding books in libraries… but I’m going to give this stuff a shot later.) I suppose I have the option to either compile some spices together for my own mix, or to make some veggie broth with my veggie scraps that I started collecting in the fridge for this purpose (broccoli stalks, bok choy base, carrot ends…).
Onto the vegan gravy recipe!
This recipe serves two hungry people. Doubling this recipe is hard logistically, as gravy is a delicate process of heating and cooling. So here are the basics.
Add these ingredients to a nice sauce pan or a wider cast iron pan:
1 or 2 tablespoons of Rapunzel Organic Vegetable Soup Broth, or veggie bouillon of your choice, cubes or powder
2 tablespoons of nutritional yeast
1/2 teaspoon of onion powder
A few generous dashes of soy sauce
A couple globs of yellow mustard
(The ingredients above are not exact. They can be modified to taste. I like a lot of veggie bouillon and sometimes put in 3 tablespoons of nutritional yeast because it’s yummy and is fortified with B12.)
Add 1 cup of water to the pot and mix ingredients well before turning on the heat. I advise using your largest burner so that the gravy will heat evenly.
Once the mixture is bubbling, slowly add 1/2 cup of whole wheat flour. I mean, really slowly. A tablespoon at a time. Kinda shake it on in there and then quickly whisk constantly to make smooth. After you add a bit of flour, add a bit of water and whisk, and repeat this process until you’ve added the whole 1/2 cup of flour and 2 cups of cold water.
Greg likes to use corn starch, and the principle is the same except you use much less corn starch, only 2 tablespoons.
The idea with gravy is that you stir A LOT, and you keep a good balance between simmering for a second while you add the flour/corn starch, and then adding that cool water bit by bit, heating it up again and cooling it down. And in the end, it should magically be thick and fairly smooth.
Today I met Eddie, the farmer who is growing my vegetables from late spring, through the summer, and into the fall. His farm called Deep Seeded Farm is an Arcata CSA (Community Supported Agriculture) a quarter mile from my house on the first leg of my daily jogging route. I was very excited as I road to Eddie’s farm with some reusable bags on my bike and a check in my hip pocket to pick up our first week’s share.

When we first signed up for a CSA share we were nervous because we weren’t sure if we’d get enough vegetables for the both of us. But, we chose a pickup day on Tuesday, which allows us to visit the Farmer’s market on Saturday should we need more veggies. Also, Arcata has an amazing grocery store and an awesome farmer’s market. Initially we had trouble choosing a farm because Arcata even has several successful CSA farms. However, Deep Seeded Farm has been producing amazing vegetables at the farmer’s market when all the other booths are still pretty drab.
It’s about $25 dollars a week, or about the same as a cell phone bill. We get a lot more use and enjoyment out of food than we do our cell phone, and we have to buy food. Eddie has an informative page about the cost of a CSA share. Kristen and I can spend $25 dollars at a coffee shop across the street, so we are happy spending our money to support a local farm. For the first time in my life. I know where our food comes from. Eddie even blogs about buying his seeds. I had great reverence for finding living things in my food. It’s so refreshing to know that my food isn’t so poisonous that nothing can live on it. Although, I suspect I’m slightly crazy when it comes to my enthusiasm for releasing tiny baby slugs into my backyard.
The best part of my first day as a CSA member is the taste of the food! I have never had a carrot that tasted like this before. You really must come to the farmer’s market on Saturday to try one of these carrots. Not too sweet, almost zesty, no bitter after taste. You haven’t eaten good food until you’ve had vegetables fresh from the garden. I even enjoyed the turnips. The vegetables are so good, I’ll be eating most of them raw straight from the fridge.
After a few days of rain, I decided to get out into the sun and spend some time at the local wastewater management facility. In fact, I wasn’t alone — Arcata denizens of all kinds enjoy getting outside and spending time at the local sewage facility. No joke! Let me illustrate this a little bit better for you:

This is our local sewer facility! Located at the southern edge of town on the coast of the Humboldt Bay, the Arcata Marsh serves as a wastewater management facility, a bird and wildlife sanctuary, and a recreational spot for tourists and locals. Friends of the Arcata Marsh, aka FOAM, describes the facility in a tidy paragraph:
The wastewater treatment plant handles all sewage for the City of Arcata. Raw sewage enters the headworks, where the sludge is separated from the effluent. The sludge is digested, dried, and composted for use on city grounds. The clarified wastewater is sent to the 49 acres of oxidation ponds where time, aquatic plants, and microorganisms purify it. Arcata’s wastewater then circulates through a six-marsh system, filled with plants and animals that feed on the nutrients that are left. The water that is finally discharged into Humboldt Bay has gone through “enhanced” secondary treatment, thanks to the marsh system, and is completely potable.
Someone on Wikipedia added, “Despite being effectively a sewer, the series of open-air lakes do not smell…” And with the normal strong ocean breeze coming off the bay, it’s true. The marsh rarely smells. The water in the marshes, like FOAM says, is water that has been separated from the most potent smells, and what’s left, at worst, on an unusually still and warm day, is an earthy tone to the air, much like any marsh, that is worlds less offensive in my opinion than the car pollution I have to breathe everyday!
There is a lot of local history to be talked about here at the marsh: the tragedy of the local Wiyot population, the site of one of the earliest railroads in the state (which is no longer in use), the ruins of the Arcata Wharf, the former site to lumber mills and a landfill, and the more recent development of the restoration of marshland (once natural, now artificially restored). It’s a place with ghosts of massacres and fires and Chinese immigrant labor and a much more bustling bay than exists today. But less poignantly, it’s now a great place for a walk or a run, for picking blackberries in late summer, and a wonderfully ecologically-sound way to treat our sewage water. Hats off to its founders!
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I didn’t take many photos at our local bike rally yesterday, and I was really kicking myself for not getting a portrait of this darling elderly woman with her gorgeous orange-umber road bike, really an elegant lady and elegant bike. But — it was a small rally on our plaza, and everyone who ventured out into the glorious warm and sunny day on their bikes with their helmets got some snacks, a free pin, and a raffle ticket. Everyone won the raffle! Greg chose a much-needed tail light for his bike, and I chose this awesome Allen wrench tool that comes equipped with screwdrivers as well — an essential bike tool!

When we got home from the rally, we chided our friend for not showing up, only to learn that an hour before the rally he had received a ticket for failing to stop completely at a stop sign on his bike. The cop had followed him through three stop signs. Our friend had stopped to the officer’s satisfaction at the first two signs, but failed to stop at the third. His ticket? $211!!
Now, the organization we had just rallied with is all about following the laws of the road, sharing the road with cars and not being controversial. So, not much sympathy there. But our friend, Greg, and myself find this ticket to be outrageous for a couple of reasons.
Greg did some research and found that Idaho has adapted their laws to treat bicyclists just a little bit differently than cars, while still expecting them to obey traffic laws.
Every person operating a vehicle propelled by human power or riding a bicycle shall have all of the rights and all of the duties applicable to the driver of any other vehicle … except as otherwise provided in this chapter and except as to those provisions which by their nature can have no application.
They delineate the expectations of a bicyclist at a stop sign as such:
A person operating a bicycle or human-powered vehicle approaching a stop sign shall slow down and, if required for safety, stop before entering the intersection. After slowing to a reasonable speed or stopping, the person shall yield the right-of-way to any vehicle in the intersection or approaching on another highway so closely as to constitute an immediate hazard during the time the person is moving across or within the intersection or junction of highways, except that a person after slowing to a reasonable speed and yielding the right-of-way if required, may cautiously make a turn or proceed through the intersection without stopping.
A full list of Idaho’s bicycle laws can be found here, and an interesting article discussing this issue can be found at bicyclelaw.com.
Yesterday was a nice comfort food day in the kitchen. Easy recipes and lots of warm flavor. While making my banana walnut bread, I soaked some black-eyed peas for an hour and then cooked up some really low-prep soup. Dry black-eyed peas soak fast and cook fast, so they are an ideal bean to have around. Black-eyed peas are creamier than your average bean and green chard is milder than your average dark green, making this soup a very effective comfort soup!
This recipe’s quantities are dictated by need. This is the quantity that I made for Greg and myself — we had two bowls each, served a friend who stopped by a bowl, and have enough for another bowl each leftover in the fridge (though the chard in the pot has mostly been consumed).
Soak 1.5 cups of black-eyed peas for an hour
Drain, rinse and put into large stock pot
Rinse 1/2 cup of brown rice (I used brown jasmine in mine) (and I always rinse my rice, just because I have no idea if rice is treated with talc) and add rice to the stock pot
Fill the stock pot with water a couple of inches above beans and rice and bring to a boil
Cook on high for 20 minutes
Meanwhile, chop 1 onion, 1 or 2 cloves of garlic, and remove leaves from the thick stalks of 1 bunch of green chard (no chopping of chard is necessary as it cooks down so much, but if you want it more evenly distributed throughout your soup, go for it.)
Add onion, garlic, green chard and 1 or 1.5 tablespoons of veggie bouillon to pot and cook for another 20 minutes, or until rice is done.
And that’s it. The quality of your veggie bouillon will affect the final flavor of your soup, so you could also add some more spices to adjust to your liking — I use Rapunzel Vegetable Broth powder, and I have to say that this might be a key ingredient to making this soup awesome. I recommend salting this soup only after cooking, if at all. Salting a dish while it’s cooking masks the flavor of the salt and you end up using way more. Plus, your veggie bouillon probably has more salt than you realize, unless you have low sodium bouillon. When you salt right in your bowl, you can more effectively control your salt-intake and the flavor of the salt is much more prominent.
After having had a piece of banana bread at a coffee shop the other day from a local bakery that makes understated vegan breads, I decided I wanted to make some of my own for a fraction of the price with a fraction of the sugar. I adapted a recipe out of John Robbin’s awesome book, May All Be Fed. Nearly half of this book is hearty, vegan recipes by Jia Patton, along with other friends and family of Robbins. So I stocked up on a few things in the bulk department of our Co-op — baking soda, baking powder, whole wheat pastry flour, and blackstrap molasses. The bulk section was a great way to get these items, because I didn’t need to get any more than I was planning on using and the prices by pound were lower than were I to buy them pre-packaged. For instance, I only needed 1 teaspoon of baking powder for my bread– and since I’m not planning on doing much baking in the near future, I just got a small amount (which will probably end up being enough to make several more loaves of bread anyway).
The recipe in Robbin’s book had actually called for maple syrup, but I wanted to incorporate molasses instead, making the bread more dense nutritionally. It was kind of awesome getting molasses out of the bulk section. It was housed in this big wooden box and I slow-poured it into a plastic tub, mesmerized by its smell and texture. Molasses is not something that I’ve ever really incorporated into my diet, and before looking it up just now, I could only answer with half-certainty when asked what molasses is that it’s the by-product of making white sugar. I also knew that it was loaded with iron. Well, both of those things are true. While the calories in molasses are primarily sugar, it’s also a significant source of calcium, potassium, and magnesium.
Preheat oven to 350
Mix dry ingredients in a bowl:
2 cups whole wheat pastry flour
2 tablespoons whole ground flax
1 teaspoon baking soda
1 teaspoon baking powder
1/2 teaspoon salt
Mix wet ingredients in a blender, or well by hand:
1/4 cup soy milk
5 medium bananas
3 tablespoons canola oil
3 tablespoons blackstrap molasses
Pour wet mixture into dry mixture and mix with spatula while folding in 1 cup of chopped walnuts. Doesn’t need to be mixed well, but just enough to make everything wet.
Pour batter into a bread pan pre-oiled with some canola oil to prevent sticking/burning. Baking times will vary depending on depth of your pan. I used a standard 9″ x 5″ loaf pan and baked for 60 minutes uncovered. Sticking a toothpick or sharp knife into the center of the bread and extracting it to find it clean will reveal if your bread is cooked all the way through. Let it cool for awhile, maybe 30 minutes, then eat it while it’s still warm, or let it cool for awhile before putting it in the fridge, and eat it cold.
I think this is kind of a sophisticated take on banana bread. It’s sweet, but not overwhelmingly so. It’s whole wheat, which is great, and the bananas, while definitely playing a big role in its flavor, don’t steal the show. I was worried as it baked that the molasses would throw it all off, because the smell is strong, but that wasn’t the case at all. Good stuff!
As you may have heard, it’s Bike-to-Work Week, and May in general is National Bike Month. For some of you, it may be impossible to bike to work this week, so People for Bikes is also calling this week Bike-to-Anywhere Week. According to Tim Blumenthal, executive director of People for Bikes, nearly 50 percent of the trips Americans make each day are three miles or less. Maybe there’s a way for you to incorporate bicycling into your errands.
As someone who’s starting a family very soon, I’m enjoying daydreaming about the ways in which Greg and I can keep bike-riding as our main source of transportation. We have been without a car now for about a year and a half, and have relied on our bikes, our feet, and public transportation for the bulk of our transportation. When necessary, we borrow or rent a car for a car trip. How cool would it be to have a family bike on which to do our shopping and transporting around town? Maybe a “mamachari,” a style of bicycle popular in Japan among domestic people that looks a little like this:

Or a less extreme model:

Mamachari bicycles have either front or rear child seats (or both) and racks and baskets for the bicyclist to use for carrying items as well. They are primarily “step-through” frames to allow for easy mounting, and apparently are sold very inexpensively in Japan as they’re so widely-used.
An American version of this mamachari is a bike modified with an Xtracycle. I look to my sister as a source of inspiration with this bike, because she often uses hers like a station wagon, transporting both of her children, ages 4 and 7, at the same time (the 4 year old in the bucket seat and the 7 year old sitting snugly on the wide, long board of the Xtracycle), or an abundance of material goods:
I’m not going to be saccharine about this: not having a car does change your life and it does limit you. BUT, in most ways, the changes are positive. Numero Uno Positive Change of Not Having a Car: COST. A really nice bicycle might be an investment, but does it really compare to a vehicle that you pay off every month (along with gasoline, repairs, registration, city stickers, parking tickets, parking fees, moving violations, et cetera)? Of course not. Do I need to mention that bicycles have very very low recurring costs? Compare fixing a bike tire with changing your car tire. You get the idea.
Also, I find that I eat better when I’m not driving to the store or restaurant for my every whim (especially good since I’m pregnant). I don’t buy nearly as much stuff that I don’t need. And I don’t have to plan as much for exercise, because exercise is a natural extension of my existence. I mean, I’m not saying that bicycling to the store is super hard work, because it’s only a mile away, and a fairly flat mile at that — but it gets me moving when I’d otherwise be idle or passively pushing a gas pedal. Because as everyone knows, when you have a car, you use the car.
I’m 33 weeks pregnant as of today, and I’ve sort of been waiting for the day when I can’t bicycle any longer, but it hasn’t arrived yet, and doesn’t look to be arriving anytime soon. Because I’ve been bicycling the whole time, I guess, my “center of gravity” has remained steady on my bike, so I never feel like I’m going to fall over. I play it safe though — I have a mountain bike with efficient but safe tires, wear a helmet, have safety lights, take extra time and care when mounting and dismounting, and lately, I’ve been riding a lot slower, just taking my time, not really thinking about how much further I have, but about how each rotation of the pedals is smooth and feels good, which it does.
Bicycling is an amazing exercise for pregnancy, along with walking and swimming. I feel like when I am bicycling a good amount (not too much, not too little, don’t want to overdo it), I have less back pain, I sleep better, and I have more energy each day. It is a wonderful way to manage the extra 22 lbs hanging on my body. And when you are seated well on your bike with a comfortable seat, it’s way more comfortable than a car ride!
So! With a few of these ideas, what will you do to participate in National Bike Month? If nothing else, be courteous and share the road with bicyclists! We are out there to make our lives better, our air (and your air) cleaner, our roads safer, and to just have a nice day smelling the roses (not just an expression for me right now, I really smell this huge rose bush every time I go into town) and stretching our legs!

1 pear, 2 bananas, 8 small strawberries, 2 heaping tablespoons of flax, 1 cup blueberries
This is a relatively recent development as fruit has gotten less expensive over the last month. California strawberries, finally! I have been considering the ecological implications of us eating so many bananas and then these pears, which are from South America, of course. They’re organic and the bananas are “fair trade,” but what a journey they have to go on! And the oil that we use to get them here based on our demand. It’s problematic. Pears will eventually be grown locally when our orchards mature, but bananas? Yeah, they don’t grow in Northern California.
Anyway, oatmeal. I use 1 cup of thick rolled oats for two very hungry people (Greg and I eat heaping bowls of oatmeal), add a dash of vanilla extract and cinnamon in the water, add the bananas for a few minutes while it’s cooking to sweeten the pot, add the frozen blueberries for a few less minutes just to get them hot, turn off the heat and add the strawberries, pear, and flax. Putting flax in your oats is a really great way to get your omega-3 fatty acids for the day, along with fiber, folate, and minerals.
Honestly, this kind of breakfast makes me feel like a very fortunate person. It reminds me of a quote I found on the internet from a book called The World Peace Diet that stuck with me:
“What is so simple as eating an apple? And yet, what could be more sacred or profound?”
In lieu of a real post (though I’ve got one in the works regarding iron intake and pregnancy), these are my personal all-time favorite books that I’ve been thinking about rereading or reading more thoroughly over the summer — I want to post personal reviews that will convince you how important these books are too!