Saturday, June 8, 2013

Green









Suddenly over the past couple of years "Green Living" has become hipster-chic and there is lots of excitement over reducing your carbon footprint.  Electric cars are making a comeback and more and more cities are outlawing plastic bags and turning junk filled vacant lots into community gardens.

For this old Hippie, it's like deja vue all over again.  Here's a room-by-room summary of all of the ways the "green living" to me is just living.





Kitchen

I have been taking my own bags to the grocery store since the 70's.  Yup.  The check out clerks used to exclaim over this and I even got a 5 cent per bag credit at many stores.  Now seems like everyone does it. But I also get plastic bags some times and use them to line my wastebaskets and corral scooped cat poop. Most of my bags are canvas and yes, I do wash them from time to time.  Those "microfiber" cheapies you get nowadays pretty much fall apart in the washer.

A big red plastic Folger's Coffee can corrals all the coffee grounds, egg shells, avocado pits, onion peeling and food from the fridge that has turned to green slime.  This gets emptied into the compost bins along with the dirty straw from cleaning out the chicken coop, dead flowers, and grass clippings. Since  I am a lazy composter, one bin has a trap door on the bottom where I can dig out the rich stuff for my garden as it changes into compost.

Stale or moldy bread, outer brown lettuce leaves, mushy fruit and tomatoes -- chicken ambrosia!!!!

Leftovers get recycled too.  Example:  A tri tip I grilled on Tuesday has also become steak fajitas, a southwest salad, and if the little wedge left  gets funky, it will become cat food.  Last night we ate out at Black Angus, and there is always too much food.  This morning I turned two partially eaten baked potatoes into breakfast by chopping them up, adding a little red and green pepper, and pouring four beaten eggs over the top in a skillet ---- yum!!!!!

When I do dishes (rarely since that is Rod's job), I fill up a big bowl or pot with soapy water and wash from that.  Everything gets piled in the drainer and then rinsed off.

Every can, bottle, and container is put into the recycling bin.  Most of the  "garbage" in my garbage can is non-recyclable packaging.  As a matter of fact, the blue recycling bins we put by the curb are filled up more than 3 times that of the garbage can (which holds mostly bags of kitty poop, packaging, and the one 10-gallon bag from our kitchen each week).

The plastic jars that hold nuts, candy, and biscotti that we buy at Costco also get reused to hold dry beans, raisins, croutons, and other foods that stay fresher in a covered jar than they do in their original (often flimsy) packaging.  Some of those jars also hold dry kitty kibble that we keep upstairs, on the front porch, and in the chicken yard to feed all of the critters.

And last but not least, many of my favorite kitchen things were purchased second hand -- cookie jars, serving bowls, sturdy metal utensils -- and my 1949 Wedgewood stove!!!!!!!!

Living Room and Dining Room

Again, much second hand furniture including a mission rocker I got for $10 in pieces, stripped, stained and made a new upholstered seat.  And the oak heart chair I got from Alice for trading a set of golf clubs.  And the 1890's American Oak secretary I have had since 1972.  

We keep a tyvek bag in the corner for paper and all of the newspapers, junk mail, and other paper go into it, along with an occasional aluminum soda can.   Then it gets emptied into the recycling.

My "best" china came from an antique store in Portland.  The dining set, buffet, and library table are all old.  When my cut flowers (from my garden mostly) die, the water in the vase goes into my plants.

When we turned the floors into oak hardwood, Rod took all of the pulled-out carpeting to use in the outdoor areas of the shop to protect the mechanics from wet, muddy, and dusty ground.

I have books!!!!!! But I also recycle books.  First to my mother in law who is the only person I know who is as avid a reader as I am, and then they go to the bookstore in Sonoma where I turn them in for credit for MORE books!!!!   I also pick up books at yard sales and the Friends of the Library sales.  And I do have a Kindle -- used mostly for  travelling so I can have more BOOKS!!!!   When I have books that are too beat up to exchange, they go into the many bins around town that collect them or sometimes I put them on Freecycle.  Freecycle.org is also a wonderful way to get rid of things that are still useful but not to me!!!!  It is an on-line community-based trading post where people can list what they have to offer as well as what they need, and are then matched up online.

Bathrooms                             

Toilet paper empty rolls go into the recycling.  Shampoo and lotion bottles (after turning them upside down to get every drop out) are recycled.  Worn out towels go to the Humane society  for the kitties. The clawfoot tub in our downstairs hall bathroom was found on Craigslist.  The tile in the master bath was found at a tile outlet for seconds and discontinued items.

An old habit from the 70's means that I never run the water while brushing my teeth.  And while waiting for the water in the shower to heat up, I capture the cold water in a bucket which I then use to water the plants on my upstairs balcony.

But one drought habit from the 70's that I do NOT keep -- I DO flush after every use!!!!  (I'm not THAT green!!!!).


Bedrooms

I will have to confess that after having the same (mostly antique) bedroom furniture for 20 years, I broke down a couple of years ago and got all new furniture from IKEA for the master bedroom.  And I do NOT regret it!!!!!  However I still have the walls decorated with all of my needlework cottage scenes from the 20's and 30's.   We also keep a recycling bag upstairs for paper and Morgan-food cans.  Most everything in my adjoining office is old -- the desk, desk chair, mission bench, lawyer's book case and revolving bookcase -- are second hand.  What magazines I do not keep get taken down to the Kaiser clinic for the waiting rooms.

The guest rooms are also furnished with antique and yardsale furniture, with one bedroom sporting a duvet cover I made for an old comforter with a matching window valance and a repainted  yard sale headboard and side tables.  The other bedroom has my grandmother's spool bed set and one of Uncle George's worn but beautiful oriental rugs and a patchwork quilt from the 30's.


Other stuff                                        



I drive a hybrid Nissan Altima.  I love my car (named Kermit).   I grow my own herbs in pots on the porch -- and a rosemary bush in the chicken yard.  All of my porch furniture is second hand -- wicker love seat, two rockers, coffee table and two side tables, plus a painted wrought iron table and chairs, and two cabinets which hold cat food & supplies and gardening stuff.

I have chickens and  vegetable garden -- three really cool raised beds made of indestructible cement block lines with old metal roof panels to keep out the gophers.   This year I am growing strawberries, eggplant, green and red bell peppers, tomatoes, cucumbers, zucchini and artichokes.

The chickens give us more eggs than we can eat not to mention the best soil conditioner ever!!!

I have several fruit trees -- peach (three peach trees), apple, plum and almond, plus an olive tree.  I wish I could figure out how to cure olives without using lye.   Last year I got a dehydrator (thanks Mary) so I can dry the apples and tomatoes that I don't eat right out of the garden or cook with.

I give old clothing to the Church Women United, who operate a free store for people referred to them from social services or church groups.

I almost always "trip chain" so that when I get in the car, it is to do several errands at the same time  -- bank, post office, pick up/drop off dry cleaning, grocery shopping, buying chicken food, etc.

None of these things take huge amounts of effort, although some take a little bit of pre planning.  I am basically a lazy old hippie who would rather sit on the porch with a crossword puzzle and a cat than pretty much anything else





Thursday, May 30, 2013

My Retro Kitchen

 It has now been ten years since our kitchen remodel and I couldn't be happier with what we have.  I feel like I have recreated a kitchen that my Grandma would love and recognize and that fits the character of this 1940's farmhouse.





The first step in creating the kitchen was to knock out the back wall to extend it about 8 feet.  This happened  in conjunction with adding a partial attic and three dormers over the front porch.  Once the addition was framed in, the back wall was torn down and out came the old cabinets.  It was so much fun to go to Home Depot and get to design my cabinet layout on the computer.  Every square inch was utilized -- even the tiny gap between the fridge and cabinet has a pull out spice drawer built in.



 I have a bread drawer, deep pot drawers, a baking sheet drawer with vertical dividers, hidden pull out trash can drawer, pull out shelves for baking bowls and cake pans, slim top drawers for knives and kitchen "gruple", and the best of all is a pull out/swing up shelf holding my Kitchen Aide mixer hooked up and ready to go at a moment's notice.   Some of the cabinets have "bubbly" glass doors.  The middle island is composed of two stock shelving units back to back with a base cabinet that opens from either side.  The top is a butcher block we got at IKEA at a cost one third of what we would have paid elsewhere (I looked, believe me).  I found the red ceramic pulls and knobs on line.

But for all of the fun in choosing "off the shelf" cabinets, it was even more fun explaining to the contractor about the custom little touches I wanted to make it a truly "retro" kitchen -- like the scalloped cornice over the sink window, and the curved shelves in the corners .  I was lucky to find the "schoolhouse" type pendant lamps at a now-defunct home supply chain, and there are under-cabinet lights installed throughout the kitchen as well.


I also had a special shelf built along the side of the refrigerator to hold my collection of "Cattail" dinnerware that I have collected over the years, along with the pig ceramics that were my Grandmother's.  The cattail motif is repeated on some of the white subway tiles forming the backsplash.  I painted them myself and baked them in the oven.  My collection also includes cattail canisters, a complete dinnerware set,  and a cookie jar.


Here is another view into the kitchen where you can see the custom shelves on the left 

No farmhouse kitchen would be complete without a pantry and I have the greatest walk-in pantry ever. The bottom row of shelves include a "step back" built in so that nothing gets hidden and forgotten behind other things.  The curtained corner cubbies  below have lazy susan swing-out wire shelves, and the baskets hold bagged chips, onion, potatoes, teas, pudding & jello packets, and seasoning packets.  The right corner has a built in wine rack that will hold a dozen bottles, and there is a plug on the left side for our water cooler.  The top of the cabinet has red formica for ease of cleaning.  All of this was custom built to my specifications.  I made the curtains, mounted on swing-away rods, to match the valences I sewed for the kitchen from retro fabric I found on line.  I LOVE my pantry!!!!


The kitchen also has a little eat-in nook with a reproduction formica and stainless kitchen table & chairs.  I have a collection of 40's tablecloths that rotate onto the table.  We eat every breakfast here, and many dinners, too.  I found the little art deco phone stand at a flea market in San Francisco for $20.  It's little drawer is perfect for holding pens and note pads, the the cupboard below stashes cans of Chessie's favorite cat food -- tuna!!!


The inspiration for the kitchen came from the 1949 Wedgewood stove that came with the house. The oven pilot light works, but the stovetop burners need to be lit with a match  -- hence the red matchbox on the upper right hand corner of the stove. The remodel gave me a chance to pull it out, take it apart, and steam clean 55 years worth of grease from the insides where I couldn't reach before.  As I write this, I am waiting to hear back from someone who has a FREE similar-vintage Wedgewood that I will cannibalize for parts -- my stove needs new knobs!!!


It has a griddle in the center, storage for pots & pans on the left, and a (non-working unfortunately) clock and built in timer.  The timer that I DO use was given to me by my mother who found it at a garage sale for a nickle.  And speaking of my mother, this kitchen also includes the jade green kitchen clock that was on the wall of the kitchen in Kenosha Wisconsin where I grew up!!!   When it began making grinding noises (after a 60+ year life) my husband searched online for parts and fixed it for me -- just like new again!!!!!

I'm not saying this was a cheap remodel -- the cabinets were pretty pricey -- but this remodel gives me the kitchen I have always dreamed of in the country farmhouse that I have always dreamed of.  Life is good.
                                                           

Tuesday, March 5, 2013

A Visit From Stefanie

As a result of Rodney' doing business overseas, we have enjoyed a huge number of perks, not the least of which has been acquiring a charming and fiercely loyal friend in Stefani, the wife of one of Rod's customers in Germany, Andreas Winterwerber  (called "Windy").

Although I did not blog about it, we had the privilege of being involved in their wedding in Las Vegas in March of 2011, which was a really fun "rockabilly" wedding complete with Elvis at the Graceland Chapel, a 1954 Cadillac Convertible wedding cake, and a post wedding lunch at Delmonico's Steakhouse followed by a presentation of the Cirque du Soleil's "Viva Elvis".

But I digress.

The star of this blog is Stefani, 33 years old, blonde, definitely Teutonic with rockabilly tattoos, a warm and outgoing personality, and a heart as big as the sun.  Stefani came on her own for a visit starting on January 21st and stayed with us until February 12th.  What a visit we had!   Thee weeks of non stop shipping, eating, visiting, spas and wonderful conversations.

                                                            Stefani and Bailey

The first day, we headed out locally to the AT&T store so Stef could get a correct sim card for her phone to enable calls both to & from Germany.  Then on to WalMart and the local Factory Outlet stores where Stefi stocked up on underwear and began to tackle the long list of requests from her co-workers back home.

The next day, after taking Bailey & Chessie to the vet for their "tune ups", we stopped in at Wild Cat  (local rockabilly clothing and ephemera emporium) and then went up to the Twin Pines Casino in Middletown.   Rod took care of some business in Lower Lake, while I played blackjack and Stefi played the Wheel of Fortune slot machine.  She ended up winning over $300 and treated us all to dinner!

On Thursday we drove to Vallejo to DD Discount (one of mine and Stefani's favorite cheapo clothing stores).  As she has done in the past, Stef zeroed in on SHOES and found a Betty Boop carryon tote to match her luggage.   That night, we had sausage and pepper sandwiches and chicken cheese soup for dinner.  Stefani wants the recipe for everything that I cook!

On Friday, after having experienced several frustrating and fruitless attempts to access the ATM card (in WINDY's NAME) that he had given her, we went to Bank of American and Stefami opened her very own ATM card in her own name.  She immediately got on the phone and told Windy how to deposit money into her account.

Then we went to Calistoga.  Just a day of wandering around poking into shops and having a late lunch at Bosko's (I had a Groupon!!! ).

                                                          Stefani Loves Calistoga!!!!

We also had a quick visit with Carol and Klaus in St. Helena.

Saturday was our day to go to Petaluma.  First we went to Tractor Supply and Stefani went crazy in the equine department buying all of the things that are so expensive in Germany for the horses (Mr. Mork, Laurenzo, and her mom's horse Johnny).  I bought cat food and "treats" for the chickens including dried meal worms and scratch.  Also a T-shirt for Stef: " Horses are God's way of apologizing for men"(!).  After Tractor Supply, we headed off the the Petaluma Outlets and more shopping.   By that time, I was hungry, so we headed out to 4th & Sea -- a little drive in dive where they have car shows in the summer.

 And also really good food.  Stefani loved her fish and chips (Windy will not eat fish -- dangerous, he says)


                                        And I had a really good pulled pork BBQ sandwich.


The next day was Sunday, and since Rod had FINALLY fixed my dryer, we spent this day just hanging out, doing laundry, cleaning the chicken coop, and relaxing.  I needed it because Stefani is so high energy, she just wears  this old lady OUT.

Monday was our day to go to Fairfield.  This meant a trip to K-Mart (I love KMart and this one is the closest to us) and the Solano Mall.  I got some black jeans (which I actually needed) and a fleece nightie. Then Stefani and I went out for lunch at Mimi's.  Another hit for Stefani!  That night we had Chinese chicken salad, egg flower soup, and Rod made his delicious chocolate mug cakes for dessert.



Tuesday we had lunch with Dee at Norman Rose and found out about the Kiwanis Crab Feed that coming Saturday.  Another activity Stefani will love!  We made a local trip to Ross and WalMart and picked up a pizza for supper.

On Wednesday, we had our spa day, starting off with a visit to Tom for a mani/pedi.  Tom was in rare form and showed us his toenails painted to honor the 49ers (in the Superbowl that coming Sunday).

                                                         Tom's Toenails!

                                                            Stefani gets Shellacked

                                                                  Tom and Cindy
                                                               Tom and Stefani
We also browsed through the Antique store across the street and I bought a cabinet that ended up on the front deck to hold cat food, cat blankets, cat dishes, and gardening stuff.

Then it was off to Calistoga to use the certificate I got for my retirement at the Lavender Hill Spa.
We got the "Girlfriend's Getaway" package that included a Jacuzzi bubble bath soak, salt scrub, 30 minute massage, and a facial.   Really, really great.  Sean gave me the BEST massage ever and I came away relaxed as can be.  When we got home, we grabbed Rod and all went out to Frida's Mexican Grille for dinner.

Thursday we went o the Outlet Mall in Vacaville, and Big Lots.  For dinner, I grilled a pork loin and served it with dijon cream sauce, rosemary roasted potatoes, green beans with bacon and almonds, and a salad with sliced apples and dried cranberries.   We had toll house brownies for dessert.

Friday I picked up our Crab Feed tickets, and our cabinet from the antique store.  Then Stefani and I rolled up our sleeves and made tamales!!!!  This was a first for Stefani and now she wants to make them in Germany  so I will have to find all of the ingredients and make sure they get put into the next container.  Luckily for us the pork had already been cooked and I just had to thaw it out, mix in the chilies, soak the corn husks, and make the masa.  We made tamales until we ran out of masa.   And of course, we had them for dinner along with chicken nachos.

On Saturday, we made a trip to Costco.  This is the big spender trip for Stefani and also for us.  So much to buy and stock up on.  And before we came home, a swing by 99 Cent only for produce.  And that night was the Crab Feed!


                                                             Dee Lindblad
                                                                    John Lindblad
                                                                    All Bibbed Out!!!!!

This was also a first for Stefani since, of course, there is no dungeness crab in Germany and they crabs that they do have are always eaten hot.  But we managed to stuff ourselves with salad, bread, rigatoni, and (of course) crab.  I shared the bottle of Loomis Air that I brought, but forgot to bring mayo and lemons!!!!  Next time I will not forget!

The next morning we got up early and went to the Alameda Point Flea Market,always held on the first Sunday of the month.  Stefani bought me a navy blue straw hat.  After the Flea market (I can't believe we didn't take any pictures), we drove across the Bay and had lunch at Mel's Diner on Geary Street in SF.  Then we dropped Stefani off in the Haight so she could have a shopping orgy at Bettie Page.  We drove around for awhile and then picked Stefani Up and went up to Twin Peaks.  I could not believe that in all of the years I've lived in the Bay Area, I had never been up to Twin Peaks!   What a view!!!!!!!!  Again, I can't seem to find any pictures!!!   We drove home across the Golden Gate and stopped so that Stefani could have a look around and I'm sure take some pictures (which I have not seen yet).

When we got home, I got busy making dinner since Ann and Ray joined us for cornish hens, baked potatoes, green beans, salad, and Costco apple pie for dessert.  Then we played a game of Mexican Train.

The following week we stayed pretty close to home and Stefani helped me clean house and plant some pansies in the yard.  We went up to the Setty's to see the 1954 Cadillac and Stefani took lots of photos for Windy.  One night, in honor of Windy, we had dinner at Black Bear Diner.

On Friday we left for our last big adventure of Stefani's visit -- the Dr. George Car Show in Palm Desert. We drove to Sacramento to pick up Peter & Mary & Peter's car then headed south with my Rambler and Peter's Rambler on the trailer behind the truck.

First sign of trouble:  Pelting torrents of rain outside of Fresno.  Scary blind, but it didn't last long, thank Goodness.  Then a stop in Fresno to look at a car for Windy.  Guy selling it was a jerk.  Back on the road and a stop for eats at an Appleby's in Fresno.  Then more bad news:  I-5 is closed just outside of Fresno so we have to take the Looooong way around through Tehachapi and on many 2 lane roads along with all of the truckers who also cannot use 1-5.  Traffic jams.  Then, crossing the Tehachapis,  thick fog (it is dark by now) that absolutely terrifies me.  There is LOTS of traffic, we are hauling a trailer with two cars, and it's impossible to see the (winding) road (through the mountains) except for the white line by the side of the road -- barely.  I spend the next half hour whimpering in terror with my eyes closed until we finally come out of the fog.  By the time we get to our hotel in Palm Desert, it is 11:00 pm and we are all frazzled.

Walking into the bathroom in the hotel, I am greeted by a huge puddle on the floor -- what is leaking?  Where did it come from?  the best we could do is get the night manager to sop it up and leave us with extra towels.   But the bed was comfortable and we slept like the dead.

The nest morning the guys took the cars to the show grounds and then came back and got us so we could have a leisurely breakfast.  The weather was nice (thank goodness) and we had a good spot for the cars.

                                             One of the Cadillacs at the Dr. George Show

                                                     Uncle DenDen  (old friend Dennis Guinaw)
                                                                at Dr. George Car Show

Cindy and her restored 1961 Rambler American at the Dr. George Car Show -- First Showing!!!!

                   Peter's Rambler at the Dr. George Car Show -- and he won a trophy, too!!!!!!

It was fun showing off my  (almost completed) restored Rambler American and talking to people about the car -- a close replica of the car I had all through high school.  I got to wear my swanky beaded car sweater, too.  Peter had a ball telling people about his car as well, and Stefani took lots of pictures, particularly of old fire trucks, to show to Windy.


                                                  And Rod got a well deserved rest.

After the car show, we all went out with Dennis and Carol to their favorite Mexican restaurant.  Me, I was not so impressed -- noisy, expensive and the food was really only so so.  But at least we all got to hang out together for a while and visit.

The nest day, we headed back, and the drive back was not NEARLY as traumatic. Good thing, too since that voyage to Palm Desert has soured me on road trips for a good long time.

The next day, Stefani went one more time to Tom for s good shellacking (he NAILS), and we had a leisurely lunch at Angele.  One more stop at Home Depot and Walmart for last minute shopping, and Stefi came home to pack all of her presents into two big plastic bins to go with the next container.  

On Tuesday the 12th, we said goodbye to Stefani at SFO and we all were crying.  It was an exhausting, exhilarating, fun and delightful visit.
                                           

Wednesday, February 27, 2013

Lazy, Crazy, Depressed or Indifferent?


I have not kept up with this blog in the longest time.  Every time I think about I first of all feel guilty because it's been too long, then depressed because I don't think I have anything to say, then pissed at myself because I am so lazy,  and finally I just (mentally) throw up my hands and say "who gives a crap?"

But today I seem to be motivated and I hope after months of ennui and slogging about in fuzzy depressing thoughts mixed with an energy so low that for several weeks I was taking a nap every day from being so exhausted doing nothing.  I actually began cleaning out my pantry today -- got one entire shelf done.  Three more to do.  This is a daunting task!



I have umpteen half-finished projects lying around too:  the inventory of Uncle George's antique and collectible menus, the picture book of our Christmas Paris trip, three paintings, tons of cat toys and kitty beds not made, a garden and yard that desperately need attention after an abnormally dry winter, plus some projects that I have been thinking bout like painting and re-flooring the foyer and entry to our bedroom suite, and painting the cabinets in the foyer.

So I am hoping this little spurt of optimism and creativity last at least a little while longer. I am doing all sorts of tricks and games with myself to keep going:  I will keep cleaning the pantry for the length of this CD (and turning up the volume on "Red Dirt Girl" as high as I can), and after I have cleaned out the chicken coop I can have two pieces of that weak-in-the-knees good dark chocolate with dried cherries and almonds.

Or after I finish this blog I can take a nap.