Friday, July 27, 2012

Off-center

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Ever had one of those weeks that the weekend can’t come soon enough? A weekend you are looking forward to like it’s a vacation or holiday? While we have nothing planned, I could not be more ready for 5pm today. 

I’ve been off this week – forgetting things, thinking I did things that I didn’t, sleepy, moody, anxious. It’s been an odd one for sure that requires a reboot.  My usual planner self would make plans to clean, organize, cook fabulous meals, enjoy a new Durham adventure and sleeping in followed by brunch. My current self just wants to not have to think about or focus on anything – not even baking. Besides, the house is already clean and organized – my controlling, calming/coping mechanism.

Maybe I just need a few good belly laughs to get back to normal?

Friday, July 20, 2012

Summer weekends



Last weekend, as seen above, was a deliberate, mostly-planned weekend that goes down in the books as one of the best yet. It's helping my aversion to summer. It's helping me ease into Instagram more.

This weekend is less planned - a trip to the grocery store, back to RDU's park, brunch, a movie and a wedding. Okay, so now that I write it down, it seems like another well-planned weekend is ahead with (hopefully) a few spontaneous fun moments sprinkled in.

Tuesday, July 17, 2012

Twenty-four hours of Asheville: Sunny Pointe's garden

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Sunny Point Cafe, a wonderful restaurant in Asheville, sources many of their vegetables from a garden just steps from the restaurant. The community garden is one of the most beautiful exhibits of raised beds that I've ever seen.

Photos do not do this garden justice. You'll just have to visit and see for yourself.

Before you go, check out the following articles:
White on Rice - a daily favorite for me visits Asheville
She who eats - an Asheville food blog
Southern Living's take on visiting Asheville

Monday, July 16, 2012

Durham: RDU Observation Deck; A match made in controlled heaven

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Photo details:
1. RDU entrance
2. A cloudy day at Observation Park.
3. History in aviation - information on all of the planes created & flown at RDU
4. The observation deck
5. Entertainment for the kiddos
6. Planes lining up for take-off
7. United arrives
8. Delta departs

 During my childhood, many of my relatives would travel to Oklahoma City to visit. While I loved their visits, I loved picking them up from the airport and hearing about their travel more. My parents would always allow additional time to take me into the air tower or to sit at the chairs in the terminals, facing the runways.  I loved watching the planes take off and land. When asked what I wanted to be when I grew up, I’d answer “I want to ride on planes” (when I wasn’t selling M&M’s door-to-door, but that’s another story).

Aside from a long few months of crazy, I’ve always loved all things related to air travel. I love the planning of every last detail, the grandness of flying high in the skies, the smell of jet fuel, the personal space that is mine for the duration of the flight, seeing the world from another perspective, the calculated drink service, the control of passengers and mostly, the nostalgic, comfort of airports.

While sitting on the runway during our first visit to Durham, I noticed an area where people were standing to watch the airplanes. While I’ve traveled a lot during my time in Durham, the exact location of this observation area was still a mystery. That is, until one fateful trip to Asheville required a rental car, parking garage, new areas (to us) of RDU and a bumpy bus ride.

On Saturday, we woke up early, grabbed some coffee & bagels and drove to RDU to sit in silent excitement at the RDU observation park. While it is mostly geared to and attended by families with children, it is a unique example of entertainment and forethought.  You can just feel the love that the planners and builders have for aviation and maybe, their own childhood memories.

There’s something so peaceful about the landing and taking off of planes. It’s almost like seeing a big, burly, scary man being sensitive and gentle with nature or a child. It’s an unexpected calm, with a guarded, precise control.  It's how I imagine I'd like to be thought of - calming, reserved control with an underlying, unexpected, excited chaos.

This revitalizing, peaceful outing is another new tradition we look forward to having each weekend, maybe every other.  It just fits with us and our weekend routine - it just fits with us.

Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Twenty-four hours of Asheville

An apple a day is just what the doctor ordered. A day away with dear friends, in the mountains is just what I ordered!

Travis and I were fortunate enough to spend a glorious day with our dear friends, Brandy and Josh, from Oklahoma City (who now live in St. Louis, via Portland).

The trip was food for my soul – friends who really know and get you, a small town full of mountains and food that makes this foodie’s heart stop.

Thank you, sweet friends and hubs for making this summer just a bit more bearable.

(caution: photo dump and dark photos ahead)

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The Westward drive across I-40, into Asheville. 

Aerial photo of Asheville - population 83,000-ish
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A flight of local-only brews from The Lab 

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 Brandy's amazing, healthy strawberry salad 

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My less-healthy pretzels that stopped time briefly. You'll want these over and over. 

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 A quaint little wine bar, 5 Walnut Wine Bar

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 A whisky bar with an amazing roof top deck, Sazerac.

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 Imagine walking in and smelling Apothia candles, listening to Jack White and drinking in the sultry atmosphere...

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A perfect brunch spot, Sunny Point Cafe

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"angel biscuits"

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 The MGD: A mighty good breakfast built with two free range eggs, local nitrate free sausage from Snow Creek, herb tossed spuds and an angel biscuit.

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Breakfast burrito: Eggs scrambled with serranos, peppers, onions, and cheddar. Wrap it all in a warm flour tortilla and top with warm roasted tomato chipotle salsa and cilantro crema. Served with grits.

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Part of the out-back, sourced garden, saved for another post...

Monday, July 9, 2012

Weekend getaway: Asheville

Source: google.com via Greg on Pinterest

A weekend in Asheville with a few dear friends from Oklahoma City is just what the doctor ordered! Details of our trip to follow this week.

Thursday, July 5, 2012

More vegetables, less meat

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My usual lunch of a vegi-sandwich - whole grain bread, cucumbers, avacado, sprouts, butter lettuce and homemade honey-mustard spread (served with a side of fruit or pasta salad). Please forgive the paper plate and bad lighting at my desk.

Our world is changing one organic, sustainable, local product at a time. No, we’re not going all hippy-granola or anything – just living life a little more conscious. And if that means hippy-granola to you, then yes, I guess we are headed on a one-way train to Hippyville.

Why the change? It started with a client lunch where my client said, “I’ve been on a diet for most of my life – eating God knows how much chicken and ingesting a ridiculous amount of hormones from it.” That was it, the light bulb started to flicker. Hormones? From chicken? In my body? Anyone who has seen my hips knows that I am at no shortage of estrogen and after our recent stint in hormone-town, I’m over it. In fact, I’ve become highly adverse to it wanting no part of extra hormones in my life.

A few weeks later, another revelation spawned…Travis and I both get really sick following any sort of meal involving meat. Our stomachs turn into meat-carrying-baby-bellies full of cramps, gas and in general, irritability. It’s hard to pin-point it exactly, but honestly, we were ingesting food that wasn’t the best for us accompanying some form of meat. Whether it was the junk or the meat, something had to give.

Thankfully, the choices that we’ve made within our diet are easy ones in Durham. It is naturally a thoughtful, local-sensitive, organic town.  While within our home walls, it’s been a little tough to adapt, we’re getting there. We’re making smarter decisions and yes, it’s not as easy as stopping at a local McDonalds, but it doesn’t hurt as much as stopping at one either.

We’re one month in and here’s how we’re doing it…
1.    More vegetables, less meat: 6 dinners and lunches per week do not include meat. We’ve increased our intake of seafood, nuts and legumes for protein.
2.    Less dairy, where applicable: When dairy is purchased or consumed, it is organic, grass-fed, and cage-free.  I’ve switched my daily creamer to So Dairy Coconut Creamer – and I love it! Don’t get me wrong, we still hit up the ice cream truck, but knowing that it’s local helps.
3.    Less ingredients, more vitamins: We’re reading and focusing on labels as much as possible, focusing on not buying items with ingredients that we cannot pronounce or do not know their purpose.  We’re supplementing our diet with a lot of vegetables full of nature’s vitamins and taking a man-made one per day.
4.    More wine, less beer: Beer bloats your belly with empty calories. Wine is chock full of anti-oxidants, in moderation.

With a Farmer’s market, Trader Joes, Whole Foods and progressive grocery store around the corner, we’ve found all of this to be easy. Weekly shopping trips are forcing us to use our imagination and to get outside of the box. 

Now, don’t get me wrong, we’re still a work in progress. We didn’t rid our pantry of everything non-organic, processed items or canned foods, but we are not replacing each item as it runs out. Also, we’ve been reading a lot of cookbooks to support our new goals – from Paleo to vegan to vegetarian to substitutions. Each has contributed to this plan, but by no means are we able to fully commit to a few of these. We’re making our own rules, discovering what fits best with our lifestyle.

What’s the end result benefit? There’s no end-result per se as this is evolving on a daily basis, but the general idea is to feel healthier, look better and to lower my bad cholesterol.  Additionally, we like the way we feel emotionally by making conscious, thoughtful decisions.

There’s always going to be room for improvement, but the need for improvement is like dust – it’s everywhere.

Note: As I was writing this, Travis mentioned to me that he is hungry and feels like we’re not eating enough. Looks like we’re back to the drawing board to evolve this plan to include more filling substances (I absolutely loathe tofu).  We’re going to watch Forks over Knives this weekend, too. That should be the motivation to keep us rolling through the second month.