Friday, July 3

When I Flap My Wings, Skies Get Burnt.

Can you get terribly sick from having fun, too much fun?  Apparently I can. And I did.  Still do in fact.

Maybe my allergies were acting up.  Maybe I got too many mosquitoes bites - come to think of it, I sure hope those mosquitoes which attacked me didn't carry any West Nile Virus.  Anyway, I have been very ill and still not feeling that great!  Bummer!  :(

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My friend TD and I did a mushroom hunt recently (before I got sick).  We were looking for King Bolete in a mosquito-infested area when he spotted a Morel, a lone Morel standing proudly in the woods.  We couldn't believe it!  Morel? This time of the year? In an unlikely area? We were lucky.




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Have you looked at the skies recently? The sunsets have been incredible. And I was told that's due to a volcano eruption in Russia some days ago. This evening I stood outside looking at the skies and shot these pictures. Aw, the skies looked angry.

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I'm going to spend this 4th of July taking my medications and sleeping... and hopefully I can do blog surfing too.

Take care.

Sunday, June 28

The Future of Food

If you believe that ignorance is bliss, don't watch this video.  But if you want to know what you eat and be very mindful of the FDA and their policies, then I'll recommend the thought-provoking documentary The Future of Food.  Here's a short introduction of the film. 



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I have no idea what these birds are. I spotted them on an island in a lake.



Yeah, you can see all the way to the bottom of the lake.


Have a great week ahead.

Thursday, June 25

Gone Camping

Yeah, that's the plan...
Enjoy your weekend!

Tuesday, June 23

Pickled Lemon

About a month ago a friend shared with me a pickled lemon recipe which she was told by someone else that it is a natural remedy for cough and throat irritation.

I haven't suffered any cough for a long time, but boy, my throat does itch since it's pretty dusty in the high desert where I live. And often the dust from the hiking trails irritates my airway badly. So I decided to spend $5 and make a batch of pickled lemons myself. Fast forward to last week, one particular hike I took was especially dusty, I felt the phlegm (or throat mucus in America) building around my throat and my airway tightened. I came home, out of desperation I opened the jar and sliced up one pickled lemon. The taste reminded me of nutmeg - not the dried nutmeg, but the freshly picked nutmeg fruit.

Results? My airway cleared up almost immediately. Now I'm a true believer in this natural remedy and here's the recipe:

(a) Clean up a few glass jars, use only glass jars.

(b) Buy a bag of lemons - I highly recommend you get a bag of organic lemons since you will be eating the skins as well. After all, a bag of organic lemons from Whole Foods is only about $5, much less than a bottle of cough syrup.

(c) Wash the lemons and put them in a large bowl.

(d) Boil two pots of water.

(e) Pour one pot of boiling water into the bowl where the lemons are. Drain. And insert the lemons into the clean glass jars.

(f) Pour the other pot of boiling water into a large bowl to cool... when it's luke warm, pour salt (I use sea salt) while stirring with a spoon. The recipe that my friend gave didn't say how much salt, but while stirring it, I felt the "resistance" created by the salt water. I poured as much of salt till I thought the "resistance" was just right. Cool the water down completely.

(g) Pour the salt water into the glass jar. Tighten the cap. Write the production date on the jars. Leave them in a cool dark place.

(h) After a month, the lemons started to go soft and get smaller in size. You will notice that the top half of the top lemon will "float", not able to absorb the salt water, so you open the jar and squeeze the top the lemon down. 

My friend said the longer you keep the lemons in the jar (like a few years), the better medicine they become.

I made three bottles the other day. One I gave to the friend who shared this recipe with me. I opened a small one the other day out of necessity, and one is still in the cabinet. As I said, it tasted more like nutmeg than lemon to me, and it sure did provide much relief for my throat.

Enjoy!

Saturday, June 20

Pot Calling The Kettle Black


I was standing by this lake when I heard a kid say to his dad, "dad, they didn't mow the lawn here."


Talking about mowing the lawn, well, I've a very tiny patch of lawn, so tiny that I don't need a lawn mower. I cut the grass with a pair of scissors :)

Anyway, this past winter had been mild, so the weeds overtook some parts of my lawn this Spring. I didn't want to use any weed killers; I chose to use vinegar instead, which of course killed some grass in the process too. So my tiny lawn had a few brown spots - no big deal, but that immediately got me into trouble with the Home Owners Association. They warned me about the lawn. "Every house has to care for the lawn to the maximum standard," it declared.

Give me a break!

But this is America, where people spend more money manicuring their lawns a year than India collects in tax revenues! It is absurd.

The HOA keeps quiet about parking violations (moron owners park their cars in no parking zone because they don't want to park in their own garage), pet violations (moron owners letting their moron dogs do the business on the street and don't pick it up), but they can't tolerate any brown spots on the lawn.

They want me to wash chemical into my tiny lawn, polluting the water system and the river along the way (Lower Deschutes Basin is already tested with a very high level of weed killers)... just because of a few brown spots.

But it really seems that I'm the moron who doesn't get the priority right here.  
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The weather is still crappy, but I did manage to get out. Here's someone talking on the cell phone out on the lake. Isn't it a wonderful place to receive calls and tell the callers how great it is? Good for her, except everyone else on the lake couldn't wait for her to shut up!

Some pictures for your enjoyment.