Showing posts with label summer bucket list. Show all posts
Showing posts with label summer bucket list. Show all posts
Tuesday, September 27, 2016
Summer's Bucket Goodbyes
Tuesday, March 8, 2016
Thinking Beachy
Tuesday, August 11, 2015
Continuing the Adventure--With Pointy Sticks
This summer is shaping up to be one of the most memorable--and one of the most picture documented.
I'm now halfway through my Summer Bucket List! Considering I have until the last day of summer (September 23rd), I think I'm doing pretty good.
Last Saturday I checked off the ever-delicious, ever-fun: Make a New Recipe.
And make we did. My fellow chefs assembled with asked for ingredients.
Technically only two of us "made" the food. Which earned us a pre-dinner sample. Having never made kabobs before, I was a little nervous. So nervous I almost forgot to soak said bamboo sticks before shoving them in the oven.
Fire, anyone?
But, thanks to the cooking skills of my partner in crime, the marinated kebabs came out perfectly. I, on the other hand, suffered my usual malady of crunchy rice (which I managed to correct, thank you very much).
Tastebuds singing? Here's the recipe we used.
Thanks, Natalie, Maddie, Jeremy, and Sam for cooking with me!
...Did I mention we had sundaes for dessert? ;)
I'm now halfway through my Summer Bucket List! Considering I have until the last day of summer (September 23rd), I think I'm doing pretty good.
Last Saturday I checked off the ever-delicious, ever-fun: Make a New Recipe.
And make we did. My fellow chefs assembled with asked for ingredients.
Technically only two of us "made" the food. Which earned us a pre-dinner sample. Having never made kabobs before, I was a little nervous. So nervous I almost forgot to soak said bamboo sticks before shoving them in the oven.
Fire, anyone?
But, thanks to the cooking skills of my partner in crime, the marinated kebabs came out perfectly. I, on the other hand, suffered my usual malady of crunchy rice (which I managed to correct, thank you very much).
Tastebuds singing? Here's the recipe we used.
Thanks, Natalie, Maddie, Jeremy, and Sam for cooking with me!
...Did I mention we had sundaes for dessert? ;)
Tuesday, July 28, 2015
I Can Write About This Later
This past weekend I accomplished another item on my Summer Bucket List. (I'm moving pretty fast, huh?!)
The weather was absolutely amazing for a beach day, and I loved it. Though I didn't set foot in the water.
Why, you ask?
Last year I had to be rescued by a lifeguard. At the best of times I'm not a strong--if even decent--swimmer, and the water was rough. Credit to my dad who was on his way to rescue me when the lifeguard intervened (I know you're reading this!).
Still, the event was internally traumatizing. Then and there I vowed I'd never venture into the ocean deeper than my ankles.
On the plus side, my lifeguard rescue led to the birth of THESE WICKED WATERS. Of course, I didn't start penning TWW until February when it was cold and dreary and very un-island-resorty.
But still. Being back at the beach last weekend reminded me of how the idea for water-wing-wearing Annie was sparked. It's amazing how scary moments in life serve a purpose, even if only a plot idea for a book.
Ever wonder how beach lifeguards rescue people? Feel free to ask! While being rescued I basically memorized everything. Somehow I knew I'd need the information for later ;)
Oh, and by the end of my book? Annie is a very awesome swimmer.
The weather was absolutely amazing for a beach day, and I loved it. Though I didn't set foot in the water.
Why, you ask?
Last year I had to be rescued by a lifeguard. At the best of times I'm not a strong--if even decent--swimmer, and the water was rough. Credit to my dad who was on his way to rescue me when the lifeguard intervened (I know you're reading this!).
Still, the event was internally traumatizing. Then and there I vowed I'd never venture into the ocean deeper than my ankles.
On the plus side, my lifeguard rescue led to the birth of THESE WICKED WATERS. Of course, I didn't start penning TWW until February when it was cold and dreary and very un-island-resorty.
But still. Being back at the beach last weekend reminded me of how the idea for water-wing-wearing Annie was sparked. It's amazing how scary moments in life serve a purpose, even if only a plot idea for a book.
Ever wonder how beach lifeguards rescue people? Feel free to ask! While being rescued I basically memorized everything. Somehow I knew I'd need the information for later ;)
Oh, and by the end of my book? Annie is a very awesome swimmer.











