no knead bread
So good and so easy.
With wheat flour it is even better.
Still trying to figure out Sourdough
New Blog
While posts here have slowed a bit, I am still blogging.
As part of my duties at the Times I run a blog there- while not as interesting as this blog- it does get a bit more traffic- please feel free to stop by and check it out. http://breakingnews.blogs.gadsdentimes.com/
post run
I know it’s time for my Moxie appointment when my sideburns start to curl and it feels like i have a wet furby on my head after I run.
I hate technical gear wash day. Hate hate
working on the website
If you speak to me in the first few hours of me getting to work- and I seem a little stabby- this is why. after on the left- before on the right.
Lots of little things- lots and lots of little things
Emma in the Fog
The Emma Sansom monument was cloaked in fog as fog blanketed downtown Gadsden Tuesday Morning October 20, 2009. Gadsden Times photo by Eric T. Wright
fog light
The sun was reduced to a glowing disk as fog blanketed downtown Gadsden Tuesday Morning October 20, 2009. Gadsden Times photo by Eric T. Wright
bridge in the fog
The railroad trestle over the Coosa River was quickly obscured as fog blanketed downtown Gadsden Tuesday Morning October 20, 2009. Gadsden Times photo by Eric T. Wright
New Device
Ron called me out in this post
http://notes.blogs.gadsdentimes.com/10030/e-mail-is-a-helpful-tool-also-a-distraction/
I was talking about the interview with Eric Wright, our online producer, and we compared notes. He actually might receive more e-mail than I do. Sometimes, he said, he’ll have as many as 30 or so on his Blackberry by the time he wakes up in the morning.
This email everywhere thing is nuts- good- but nuts I see why they call it a crackberry
The Beast from Cooter’s Pond Cyclocross Race
I had an OK race. I was doing well through the first lap, staying with the leaders, then I had a kudzu situation. On a narrow turn near a kudzu patch I overcooked a turn and slid the rear wheel through a few vines. I picked up enough kudzu to force me to strop for what seemed like forever to ntagle the kudzu. It had nocked my chain off and I had to spend a minute or two getting it fixed. As soon as I was rolling again I tried hard to chase back on to little avail. I passed a bunch of folks, but never got back to the leaders.
While I was chasing I made some stupid mistakes I went over on a simple turn because I just tied to take t too fast and let the bike get away from me.
I am still having nightmares about the sand pit as well. I only made it through twice. I just couldn’t carry enough momentum or keep my front end straight…. I guess I need practice- and there is always next time. Caroland Carmine and I all road down to Prattville together- Carol shot a bunch of photos so without any further ado-
My Photo Stream
