• bird knob trail

    I convinced my husband to go on another hike with me — this time, Bird Knob Trail

    We didn’t take a map with us (my husband usually prints one off, but he couldn’t find one online), so we did a bit of round-abouting. Like, to start out, we missed the trailhead completely, went down one path and then backtracked to the beginning, and then struck off up the mountain on an unmarked path. The lack of blazes, as well a whole series of trees felled directly across the path, should’ve been a clue we were doing it wrong, but no.

    wardrobe change

    We soon found the main path, opted to go right (the correct decision), and then carried on for a few miles, not another soul in sight.

    Halfway through we arrived at a large meadow and came upon two humans, the sight of which was so startling that we got confused and lost our bearings.

    unsure

    After a bit of to-and-froing, we found The Emerald Pond, which lived up to its name and made me think of Anne of Green Gables. It would’ve been perfect for a swim, but we hadn’t brought suits or towels and the place was a little too exposed for skinny dipping. . .

    Maybe next time?

    Then we happened on those two humans again and they kindly let us screenshot their directions.

    And off we went again, this time in the right direction all the rest of the way back to the parking lot, including the correct trail back to the trailhead, which was considerably longer than our shortcut up the side of the mountain. But now at least we know where the trailhead is!

    one part of the trail was lined with the enormous anthills which I refrained from poking —
    be proud of me

    The duration of the hike, we had a cheeky little breeze which made the trees swoosh deliciously. At one point the trail consisted of sand and pine needles, and what with the roar of the trees sounding like crashing waves and the sand underfoot, I almost felt like I was on a beach. 

    It was a fun hike, but after the challenge and thrill of Old Rag, it felt like a bit of a let down. (Am I an adrenaline junky?)

    And now, here’s my hot list of hiking tips:

    • Tip #1: Print (or screenhot) a map of the trail because you won’t have cell service and getting lost happens.
    • Tip #2: Use 1 liter seltzer bottles for water: they weigh almost nothing, and warm water prevents dehydration just as well as cold. 
    • Tip #3: Invest in a small backpack. This one costs only 30 bucks and has been worth every penny.
    • Tip #4: Leggings might be warmer than shorts, but they protect your legs from brambles and bugs and make you feel invincible, like you can climb mountains (which is what you are doing, after all). 
    • Tip #5: Carry Tylenol — for when the dehydration/exhaustion headache sets in. 
    • Tip #6: Women: wear a pantiliner to catch the drips after trailside squating-and-peeing.
    • Tip #7: Tuck an extra shirt in the car to change into for the ride home. A clean shirt will make you feel refreshed even if your body still stinks to high heaven.
    • Tip #8: Keep a cooler with iced coffee in the car for your end-of-the-day reward. Bonus points if you wait to eat the salted chocolate chunk cookies until then, too.

    ***

    A note about Tip #6…

    At a gathering this weekend, I proudly shared my brilliant discovery and immediately got major kickback: That’s a terrible idea! Boo, pantiliners! Just shake and go! 

    And I was like, Are you kidding me? Pantiliners keep your undies from getting soggy. It’s so much more comfortable!

    But the pantiliner gets soggy.

    No, the pantiliner absorbs the soggy. That’s the point of the pantiliner.

    Round and round we went, louder and louder. I had no idea wearing a pantiliner while hiking would be so controversial! 

    So what do you think? Pantiliners while hiking: yea or nay?

    This same time, years previous: the quotidian (6.20.22), family road trip, nova scotia oatcakes, one morning, the quotidian (6.20.16), in recovery, walking through water, three things, refried beans, orange cranberry scones.

  • the quotidian (6.19.23)

    Quotidian: daily, usual or customary;
    everyday; ordinary; commonplace

    When your kid works at a CSA, you get the BEST treat boxes.

    Runny to the core: 12 weeks old.

    The perfect post-Ultimate dinner.

    Bandage wrapping WORKS!!!

    Mead: either go big or go home.

    Puker.

    Hazy, from the Canadian wildfires.

    Foot splurge.

    It’s a Murch spotting!

    Puerto Rico bound.

    King of the Facebook Marketplace finds.

    His goat kidded: Introducing June.

    This same time, years previous: currently: a list, all before lunch, the quotidian (6.19.17), magic custard cake, the quotidian (6.19.12), cold-brewed iced tea and cold-brewed iced coffee, strawberry margarita cake.

  • salted chocolate chunk cookies

    I know I already have a million chocolate chip cookie recipes on the blog but — brace yourselves — I’ve got a new one! 

    It all started a couple months back when I was tasked with revamping the bakery chocolate chunk cookie. Bakery baking is different from home baking — bigger, fancier, more expensive — plus, the recipe has to be mass producible. Not too finicky or complicated, and the method has to be clear enough that a variety of people can just come in and work with it at different stages without too much headache. 

    I won’t bore you with the progression of failures and frustrations, but I did finally land on a recipe that seems to be working well, at least for the time being (bakery baking being all about the switching things up and seasonal recipes, yadda yadda yadda): Vaughn’s perfect chocolate chip cookie from the NY Times

    Vaughn did a whole bunch of tests — you can watch the video here — and finally landed on a formula that I’ve now adopted as my own. 

    I don’t normally like cookie dough but I can NOT keep my hands out of this stuff.

    A few highlights that I gleaned from him:

    • Beat the butter and sugar for a loooong time — at least  5 minutes — to get it all fluffy and aerated. 
    • Use a mix of cake and bread flour: cake flour for lightness, bread flour for chew.
    • Good quality chocolate, and loads of it
    • Chill the dough in the fridge for 24 hours prior to baking or freezing.
    • Salt salt salt the finished cookies. 

    At the bakery, we add in some buckwheat flour, and we use a blend of chocolate, a good portion of which is Callebaut which we get it in 11-pound blocks and chop it by hand. The small flecks of chocolate go all through the dough, and the big chunks create the most delicious chocolate puddles. (To amp up the puddles, we plunk a couple big lumps on top of each cookie right before baking.) 

    Any volunteers to lick the beater?

    At home, I take the easy way out: no buckwheat (because I don’t have any), and no fancy (expensive!) Callebaut. Instead, I use chocolate chips — I like a blend of semi sweet and milk chocolate — though if I have semi-sweet bar chocolate on hand, or chocolate disks, I’ll add that, too. (Remember: chocolate chips have an anti-clumping additive that prevents them from melting, so hand-chopped bar chocolate will create superior chocolate puddles.) 

    frozen cookie pucks

    The other bakery habit I’ve adopted is that, after the dough has rested in the fridge for a day, I’ll weigh the dough into 50 gram blobs (half the size that we do at the bakery) and then shape the blobs into pucks and freeze them.

    Then, whenever I want cookies, I bake off a few cookies for a limited (gotta check myself!) supply of fresh chocolate chunk deliciousness. 

    Salted Chocolate Chunk Cookies
    Adapted from the NY Times Cooking website.

    To make your own cake flour: put 2 tablespoons cornstarch in the bottom of a one-cup measuring cup. Top it off with all-purpose flour. Stir well.

    If you don’t have a kitchen scales, this one is a workhorse and costs less than 10 bucks. BUY IT.

    2½ sticks butter
    10 ounces brown sugar
    8 ounces white sugar
    2 eggs
    2 teaspoons vanilla
    8½ ounces cake flour
    8½ ounces bread flour
    1½ teaspoons salt
    1½ teaspoons baking powder
    1¼ teaspoons baking soda
    1¼ pounds chocolate chunk and/or chips
    Flaky salt for sprinkling (I use Maldon)

    Cream together the butter and sugars — beat briskly for at least 5 minutes. Add the eggs and vanilla and beat well. Add the flours, salt, baking soda, and baking powder, and mix gently just until combined. Stir in the chocolate. Cover the bowl with plastic and chill in the fridge for 24 hours.

    To shape and freeze: Divide the dough into 50-gram blobs. Roll the blobs into balls and then shape into pucks. Since the edges cook first, make sure the edges are a little higher than the middles. Place the pucks on a cookie sheet, freeze, and then bag them and store in the freezer.

    To bake: place frozen cookies on a parchment-lined baking sheet and bake at 350 degrees for 10-12 minutes, or until the edges are lightly golden brown and the tops are puffy and no longer wet looking. (Err on the side of underbaking.) When pulling the cookies from the oven, smack the tray on stove top to make them deflate. Sprinkle the tops with Maldon salt and let them rest on the hot baking sheet for 5 minutes to set up before transferring to a cooling rack. 

    Yield: 43 50-gram cookies

    This same time, years previous: cousin week, family week, puff!, smart hostessing, sinking in, the quotidian (6.16.14), language study, Kate’s enchiladas.