My massage therapist recommended that I look up cranberry upside down cake. He saw something on the cooking channel and said it looked awesome. I looked and found a few recipes, relatively the same, so I took the best from each and then applied my gluten free magic. The results were fantastic. The bakery will be carrying 6 inch and 9 inch cakes as well as small individual cakes (about the size of a jumbo muffin). Look for them soon on the website...but without further delay, the introduction:
And as a reminder, wooly bears are still rolling around the countryside (sometimes, they literally roll around in a ball) so be careful and try to not hit them as they are sprinting across the road. IF you see them, look at how fast they are trying to cross! I haven't seen too many orange and black ones, but next to turkeys, football and raking leaves, they are one of my nostalgic signs of fall....
Monday, November 21, 2011
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Battle of Los Angeles, Pic Line and Pad Thai...
Most people that know me realize I ride alot of different bikes. Pink bikes, road bikes, fast bikes, grocery bikes....
And most people know I lived in California for a long time. South and North. But what you probably didn't know, is that I hardly watch movies...and when I do, I keep wondering about the dumbest details.
Last night, I went to see my good cycling buddy Cyclocross Dave. He got Lyme and then pericarditis. And now he has a Pic line. But he still has a sense of humor.
So I brought the cupcakes, which I know he will feast on while he is laid up. And we ate Chinese food. And watched a movie that would make anyone panic. Battle Los Angeles.
So there are a couple of spoilers here, so if you are waiting for this movie to show up in your mailbox from Netflix, you might want to roll on by. But here it is. The west coast thinks it's a meteor shower but they are getting invaded by aliens. And they are weird aliens. They look like the skeleton guy from the Nightmare Before Christmas meets Predator.
So they battle it out, nothing left of LA. Or anywhere else. Maybe Iowa, they didn't say anything about Iowa. And they are here for our water. So of course we make out well in the end, but there are a couple of things that make me wonder:
1) The staff sgt gave a letter to a woman to deliver to someone's wife. Did she ever get it there?
2) If the aliens were going after radio transmission, why were they still using radios?
3) Why do people run towards natural disasters in movies and not away. Who would go to see meteors hit the ocean and there might be the chance of a tsunami?
4) These guys never ate or drank water the whole time they were battling it out in LA. How do they manage that. And they never slept....
5) Where did they get all those bullets from???
So now you can see...why I don't watch alot of action movies... :)
On another note, cupcakes were delivered and enjoyed by all. Next up, pie crust and maybe a pie or two.
The Great Fall of 2010 |
Grocery Bike roll with 'kins in the baskets |
Bike Room prior to renovation |
And most people know I lived in California for a long time. South and North. But what you probably didn't know, is that I hardly watch movies...and when I do, I keep wondering about the dumbest details.
Last night, I went to see my good cycling buddy Cyclocross Dave. He got Lyme and then pericarditis. And now he has a Pic line. But he still has a sense of humor.
Cyclocross Dave upright |
So I brought the cupcakes, which I know he will feast on while he is laid up. And we ate Chinese food. And watched a movie that would make anyone panic. Battle Los Angeles.
So there are a couple of spoilers here, so if you are waiting for this movie to show up in your mailbox from Netflix, you might want to roll on by. But here it is. The west coast thinks it's a meteor shower but they are getting invaded by aliens. And they are weird aliens. They look like the skeleton guy from the Nightmare Before Christmas meets Predator.
So they battle it out, nothing left of LA. Or anywhere else. Maybe Iowa, they didn't say anything about Iowa. And they are here for our water. So of course we make out well in the end, but there are a couple of things that make me wonder:
1) The staff sgt gave a letter to a woman to deliver to someone's wife. Did she ever get it there?
2) If the aliens were going after radio transmission, why were they still using radios?
3) Why do people run towards natural disasters in movies and not away. Who would go to see meteors hit the ocean and there might be the chance of a tsunami?
4) These guys never ate or drank water the whole time they were battling it out in LA. How do they manage that. And they never slept....
5) Where did they get all those bullets from???
So now you can see...why I don't watch alot of action movies... :)
On another note, cupcakes were delivered and enjoyed by all. Next up, pie crust and maybe a pie or two.
Saturday, November 12, 2011
Hello, Cupcake!
So the infamous Cliff kept asking me where are the cupcakes. And I should work on them. Right on it Cliff.
Actually, I have been working on them for a while, but never satisfied with the results. Until now.
Meet the cupcakes! Excuse the frosting. A little sloppy but all good. I will let you in my secret. I do not use 'gluten free' cook books. Why? I find them...inaccurate. I'm not sure if it's that they aren't well tested, or maybe it's my measuring cups, but they never seem to work out. So instead, I have done enough work to find the right ratio of gluten free flours, starches and liquids. And then I hit old cookbooks, like the binder style Betty Crocker one. The same book my mom would use, I can pretty much alter most recipes now. It takes alot of work, countless horrible batches but the effort is well worth it.
Too bad Cliff isn't around...more for me! And for my friend Cyclecross Dave, who is laid up with pericarditis as a gift from the Lyme Disease gods. Finally out of the hospital...hopefully along with very bad action movies and greasy Chinese food, he'll recover fast enough to maybe do one more cyclecross race.
Actually, I have been working on them for a while, but never satisfied with the results. Until now.
Meet the cupcakes! Excuse the frosting. A little sloppy but all good. I will let you in my secret. I do not use 'gluten free' cook books. Why? I find them...inaccurate. I'm not sure if it's that they aren't well tested, or maybe it's my measuring cups, but they never seem to work out. So instead, I have done enough work to find the right ratio of gluten free flours, starches and liquids. And then I hit old cookbooks, like the binder style Betty Crocker one. The same book my mom would use, I can pretty much alter most recipes now. It takes alot of work, countless horrible batches but the effort is well worth it.
Too bad Cliff isn't around...more for me! And for my friend Cyclecross Dave, who is laid up with pericarditis as a gift from the Lyme Disease gods. Finally out of the hospital...hopefully along with very bad action movies and greasy Chinese food, he'll recover fast enough to maybe do one more cyclecross race.
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