This week my copy of Mother Earth News came and yesterday I finally got a chance to skim through it. I don't agree with most of MEN, but I enjoy all the Do It Yourself articles as well as the living simply attitude. This month's recipe featured a crusty bread recipe that I highly recommend. This is a European-style bread. What do the Europeans do differently than we Americans? We use lots of yeast and make our bread within a few hours. In Europe, the average recipe calls for 1/4 to 1/2 teaspoon yeast and overnight rising. It takes a little bit of forethought to bake this way, but the results are worth it! Click on the above for the actual recipe.
The key to making this crusty bread is the cast iron dutch oven. The loaf you see in the picture contains 2 cups freshly ground, whole wheat flour and 1 cup white flour. It was delicious and made enough for everyone in our family to get one slice. So tonight I started two batches, one like today's batch, and a batch with all white flour. I know the white loaf will be worth nothing nutritionally, but I'm curious to see how much higher the dough rises.
I am also anxious to try baking this loaf in two different ways. Tomorrow I hope to bake one loaf in our wood-fired bake oven, and maybe one outside in some coals. It depends on the breeze/wind. So come back for pictures of tomorrow's experiment!
Doesn't it look yummy, even with my poor picture? I have great hopes for getting a lot of sewing accomplished tomorrow. Have an enjoyable Saturday.
Many blessings ~ Kathie
I had never heard of a mandolin orchestra before! So I googled "Maryland+mandolin+orchestra" and sure enough, I found the
So for the past year I have been waiting for the BMO to have a free concert that fit into our schedule. It finally happened last night. We drove 2 hours to Goucher College in Towson. Wow, was it ever worth it!
We learned all about the mandolin. From the 1880s to about the late 1920s, was the Golden Age of the Mandolin, which came from Italy. Here in our country, in the early 1900s, mandolin orchestras were very popular and could be found in most towns and cities, and on practically every college campus. Indeed, the director looked it up, and sure enough, Goucher College had a mandolin club in 1907!
The orchestra played a delightful mix of music last night. A John Philip Sousa march, a Scott Joplin rag, the traditional Italian song, Santa Lucia, a blues song, a variation of the William Tell Overture, and two Italian songs that were accompanied by an Italian Opera Soprano singer. There was no boredom here! Five of our children went and they all thoroughly enjoyed it and asked if we could go again.
The BMO was founded in 1924 and the man who started it bought a bunch of instruments to get started. Some of those same instruments are being used by the orchestra today! The conductor/director pointed out all of the different instruments.
My cousin, Susie (far right), surprised us with a visit this weekend. My children love it when Sue visits. She always has the time to sit and listen to their endless stories and jokes. Susie's children are grown and gone, so I guess she misses the noise occasionally. Of course, I enjoy catching up with Sue. All it takes is a minute and it feels like old times!
The cabin is at a fork in the woods. Each path leads to a pier. I took this picture from the porch of the cabin.
This is the second pier.
Until today, I hadn't realized how low the pond is from the drought. There are many stumps showing that have been underwater. Dad is hoping to dig the stumps out before the water rises.
Yesterday's Thanksgiving celebration was fun. All my brothers and their families eventually showed up. Dad came, but Mom stayed home with a headache that wouldn't go away.
We had fun playing games with Dad all afternoon.
Allen and Cody enjoyed several rounds of checkers and chess.
Floyd and Cecilia always find relief from the noisy crowd in the living room. When I took this picture I thought Cecilia was sleeping. But she yelled, "Hey, you didn't give me a chance to suck in my stomach!" As if she even has a stomach!
Dad spent the evening in his usual fireside spot, but we didn't have a fire for him. The day was quite warm, but once the storm passed through quickly, the temps dropped dramatically. No one had brought their coats in, and it was pretty cold when they ran to their cars afterwards..jpg)
I couldn't resist taking a picture of my hubby's breakfast plate this morning. Usually Mike eats a bowl of oats and nuts. Not so today! Two slices of scrapple (a rare treat here) and a slice of both pecan and blueberry pies!
Doesn't Allen look happy? Allen is such a man's man ~ he loves hunting and fishing, and all the things that men love.
Lizzie looks like a pro!
Even Anna looks like she's been shooting daily.
And Ruthie got some help from Daddy. But she sure enjoyed it!
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Do yourself a favor and buy your ham at McKays and let them debone it for you. Much faster and they do a better job. Lay your cheesecloth in a long strip on the counter. Then lay the ham out flat and with a good knife, make slits every inch or two. Stuff with filling. Pack it in tightly.
Pack all the filling in the middle. Then take one end and start rolling it up. You will need two or three dishtowels to collect all the juices. Since Mike is the ham expert, I just stand back and take pictures.
Pull the cheesecloth as tightly as possible to make the ham snug. It should look something like this:
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This is my pastor, Ralph Nevin. Since many of the people who read my blog are from my church, I thought I'd have fun and do a post about my pastor, BGH (before grey hair). All the pictures below are from my yearbooks at Arlington Baptist High School (years 1974-1978).
This is his 1977 faculty picture:
This is Pastor in 1977 trying to look cool with a mustache:
And one last picture from 1977 showing Pastor giving Jay Potter a haircut. Jay probably couldn't afford a haircut. It's a small world ~ Jay now lives on the same street as my roomie from BJU!

My final picture from 1978. One can only imagine why Pastor is standing on his head:
I remember Pastor as an extremely conservative "Bob Jonesie" who was probably the most well-liked teacher at our school. I hope you enjoyed these pictures. I was surprised that I couldn't find any yearbook pictures of Debie since I remember her being at school a lot with their babies.
When our Pastor goes out of town for vacation, he usually warns the congregation that "While the Cat's away, the mice will not play!" The good thing is that our Cat has a great substitute Cat. Dick and Doris (pictured above) retired from the ministry five years ago and they moved onto a hill next to their daughter's family who are also members of our church. We are so thankful that Dick is able to fill in for Pastor.
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The K stands for a particular Rabbinical Union and the D stands for dairy. Sometimes you will see the Dairy written out. Sometimes you will see DE which means dairy is used on the equipment and they can't vouch for the equipment being cleaned. An example of this is the deli. If they slice cheese and then lunchmeat on the same slicer, you are bound to get cheese on your lunchmeat. That would be disastrous for my family.
This box of grits show another example. The U in a circle is the most common kosher symbol:
I will show you one more symbol, pareve/parve. During passover time, the Dairy rating changes and some dairy is allowed. However, pareve means there is absolutely no dairy whatsoever.
I know it all sounds confusing, and it is! To learn more about Kosher ratings, or to see the list of all the kosher symbols, go