Sunday, March 8, 2009

Today everybody should...

...Snag
some time
and head to the Beach
Lifeguard chair in Miami beach: Flickr
If only in your dreams...


Okay?


You SOOO deserve it.

Thursday, March 5, 2009

Warm and fudgy rich and gooey. Tropical brownies.

Sometimes these trying times call for

chewy fudgy deliciousness with a touch of the tropics.
It'll cure what ails ya.
Homemade...so much better than a box.
Try 'em...You'll be hooked....
~promise~



I like to add 2 TBSP of coffee to the melted butter
It chocolatizes the chocolate like no other...


whisk up the flour cocoa and salt, dash of cinnamon and baking powder in a separate bowl
Just like sifting...but much more fun!



Marry the two together...Use a big ole wooden spoon and stir
wooden spoons love mixing brownie batter


add some chocolate chips
Have you ever tried Ghiradelli double chocolate chips??
amazing!!


...The tropical punch...macadamia nuts
see...on the bag it even mentions a taste of the tropics.
Add some coconut if you really want to feel the palms sway...



Stir until all mixed...Oh heavens to Betsy...
It is luscious at this point...

Bake for 23 minutes at 350...

Pour yourself a glass of

cold leche.

imbibe a little



Or go for the ole' scoop of ice cream trick...

Fudgy Heaven.


Recipe:
1 2/3 cups granulated sugar
3/4 cup butter or margarine, melted
2 tablespoons coffee
2 large eggs
2 teaspoons vanilla extract
1 1/3 cups all-purpose flour
3/4 cup Baking Cocoa
1/2 teaspoon baking powder
1/2 tsp of cinnamon
1/4 teaspoon salt
3/4 cup chopped nuts and chocolate chips
powdered sugar

Directions
PREHEAT oven to 350 degrees F. Grease 13x9-inch baking pan.
COMBINE sugar, butter and coffee in large bowl. Stir in eggs and vanilla extract. Combine flour, cocoa, baking powder, cinnamon and salt in medium bowl; stir into sugar mixture. Stir in nuts and chocolate chips.
Taste. 'Cause I said so. Raw eggs schmaw eggs. Live dangerously.
Spread into prepared baking pan.
BAKE for 18 to 25 minutes or until wooden pick inserted in center comes out slightly sticky. Cool completely in pan on wire rack.
Sprinkle with powdered sugar.
Cut into bars.



Dive in.



Head on over to Gollums for even more delicious and nutritious goodies....
It's Foodie Friday for Heaven's sake!!


Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Rosie Update!

Much to my surprise our Rosie meeting on Saturday was featured in the Atlanta Journal Constitution! For some reason I can't get the link to work so I am posting a text version of the story from Sunday's paper. I hope you enjoy reading about some of the Rosies I met at the Atlanta Chapter meeting. That is me in the background wearing red, speaking to my new friend Kathleen.

‘Rosies’ reminisce about jobs, plan outreach

The Atlanta Journal-Constitution

Sunday, March 01, 2009

After spending a year designing blueprints for B-29 bombers during World War II, Harriet Frankel had a baby, took a few years off and came back to apply for a job at the Lockheed-Georgia plant in Marietta.

She was turned down.

“They said the war is over and we’re not hiring any women. I was so mad,” Frankel said —- still miffed today at the notion a woman wasn’t good enough to do a man’s job. But she went on to get a job as a commercial artist and eventually ran her own ad agency.

Frankel’s work during the war made her a “Rosie.” She’s now a member of the Atlanta Chapter of the American Rosie the Riveter Association —- an organization dedicated to women who were trailblazers, taking jobs in male-dominated fields when the men went off to war from 1941 to 1945.

She enrolled in a sheet-metal drafting course and then got a wartime job at Georgia Tech creating blueprints for B-29s. The bombers rolled off an assembly line at what was then the Bell Bomber plant in Marietta.

“I was the second woman in the engineering department to do production illustration for the B-29 bomber,” Frankel, now 89, said at a meeting of the Atlanta Rosie chapter Saturday in Decatur.

Frankel said she decided to join the war effort because her husband was “4-F” —- meaning he was rejected for military service because of physical reasons. She said she was determined to represent her family in the war effort.

She worked at Georgia Tech for a year until her pregnant belly “could no longer fit through the turnstiles.”

Atlanta Rosie President Billie Ruth Bird said her members hope to start a program in the schools to teach children about the women and their role in World War II.

National Museum of Patriotism Director Pat Stansbury spoke to the group Saturday. Stansbury said she is working with the group to create a Rosie Day at the museum.

“I’m very excited about the Rosies. Young girls in Atlanta need to know … it’s time for us to stand and time for us to serve,” she said.

It’s getting harder to find living Rosies to tell their story because of their age. But the Atlanta chapter had two this weekend.

At age 19, Kathleen Powell, was one of the youngest town clerks in South Carolina. Powell was an assistant to the town clerk when the war broke out, but then he was drafted.

“I did both jobs and … finally they decided I should take his job,” said Powell, now 88.

She worked there for three years but wanted to do more for the war effort.

“My mom took grease” to a local defense plant, she said. “There were piles of metal stacked in the town. Everybody was involved and wanted to be involved.”

So Powell got on a bus to the air base in Greenville, S.C., and became the cashier in charge of the PX and other money-generating operations at the base. Her husband, Kenneth Powell, whom she met and married after the war, was flying B-17s in the 401st Bomber Group.

She’s excited about promoting the history of Rosies.

“It’s important that we know what we’ve gone through,” Powell said. America’s women, she added, “went in and did what they could do.”


pain meds and islands...

Giorgio Armani...the man is a true empire...

dress designer, perfumer, and now home furnishings designer:
Giorgio Armani casa

...But it is a sublime and pure house

on a small volcanic island halfway between Sicily and Tunisia
that Giorgio Armani retreats to for holidays
...ahhh just like myholiday house retreat...or not. so much.

The simplicity of rough linen overstuffed pillows and sea grass mats

all enveloped by the changing blues of sea and sky.

Inside, the delicately arched walls do not need any artifice or decoration.

The thick walls and small windows protect from the sun the heat and the wind.

It is a calming place. Perfect for rest. For inspiration.



Adorned in the simplest of materials, wood, fabric of cotton, straw,

and the volcanic rock...which the whole island is made of


Serene.

A newer part of the home is quite modern

fitted with some of his home furnishing line.

square. simple.

well, hello crocodile...

photos: Cote Maison

Oh... to have such peace to retreat to.

I had a stupid accident Sunday

and am dealing with an ankle with torn ankle ligaments.

So as I sit with soft cast leg raised, covered in ice...

I dream...of places on small volcanic Islands between

Sicily and Tunisia.

could be a lot worse, eh?
Have a wonderful Tuesday...

Monday, March 2, 2009

The Bloggers' Lunch

A group of Georgia bloggers met up for lunch today and it was so much fun!!!! Stop by Sue's blog, Rue Mouffetard to read more about the blogger attendees and the fun we had today. Can't wait till the next gathering!!

Remembering Paul Harvey 1918 - 2009

There has always been something comforting about listening to Paul Harvey. His shows were informative and I loved the personal advertising but the greatest thing about listening to his show was that it was always consistent. You knew you could always count on hearing "the rest of the story" when listening to his show. Whenever driving around and channel surfing if I heard his voice I always stopped to listen. Growing up in the Macon, Georgia area, Paul Harvey aired on a local a.m. radio so it was a show we grew up listening to and hearing his voice has always taken me back to a simpler time - if only for a short while. As an adult I listen to an oldies channel that still airs his program. Paul Harvey, thank you for the "Good Day."

Sunday, March 1, 2009

The other side of the tracks.....

We popped in to look at this home in Vero Beach.

It's empty and for sale.

That's good enough for me. Invitation to check it out.

The best part were the views...
gorgeous, private...and water galore.

While over the top, for me, it had some lovely details...Pecky cypress

ceilings in the outdoor balconies and outdoor kitchen.

Where I could happily live...cookin' my beans and wieners...just watchin' the sea...


This would be the hall to the master suite, which had his and her closets
the size of a small house
and
His and her bathrooms.
yes...insert rolling eyes here


...and this is a view from the guesthouse looking back at the Main house.
It has it's own elevator, as it is over the garage...


No worries...The main house had an elevator also behind the curly doors...
Practically a requirement for two or three story
homes in our area.
Think hip and knee replacement, folks. Yeeeeowch. Stairs are not friends to replaced joints. Nope.


The kitchen Island was made of a beautiful maple...or mahogany
I ran my hands over it...and made the realtor believe I could see myself
cooking in here....umm hmm.

Some of the cabinets had a strong chicken wire...
and the coffee bar was workin' for me.




Go ahead...take the 11 million dollar tour here
A cool 11 mill....what'dya think? Takers??

I wonder, however, if this Darlin' is an even better buy...at 39.6 million.
not three million. chump change.
But thirty nine million clams...
In our quaint little town.
Who knew?
But someone NEEDS it. I am sure.
Oooooh, interesting beams...striking!
The quieter, cozier den...
OK...is it me? must be...or is this kitchen not exactly
a thirty mill clam kitchen?
The solarium...because. Just because.
The hallway to said solarium. Oy.
This, folks, would be the bathroom's spa room...not the home spa...but the spa off of THIS bathroom there are 15 baths....not bad...2 mill per.
You would find me here. Yep. Living.

I dunno. The realtor said they are not seeing much change...and that these will be sold, no prob. Hmmmm.
Hope so...for their sake.
Truly.