The Hot Handle

A blog interspersed with occasional gluten free recipes.

Please note: If you have a family member who requires a gluten free diet, be sure to use a cast iron skillet that has never previously touched gluten....and if it has, scrub it all down completely and re-season, to be on the safe side.

Looking for information on Celiac Disease? There are many good sites, but here is one to get started with:
www.celiacdisease.net/celiac-disease-101.



Sunday, September 27, 2020

Covid Chronicles, Week 29

 Lots of "house stuff" this past week.....


In August I ordered an outdoor heater, similar to the kinds you see at restaurants that have patios, and they are trying to extend the use of the patio through the colder months.  

Well, now it is all set up and we've given it a go, when John visited on Wednesday evening for dinner.  






Then, on Friday, just as we were leaving for our weekly picnic,
our little tables arrived, which we purchased 
for the sides of the new gas fireplace in the living room!
They were made in Ohio, 
either by Amish or Mennonites, 
but it's "Amish furniture."
Cherry wood with a cherry finish.....they look great!




You can see the doorway to the hall, at the left.
That's the one we cut into the wall.  
Now I can be in the living room and hear what is going on in the kitchen!
It's much better for "flow," if we ever get to have company inside again.  

(Silly me, of course we will.  It's just a matter of time.)  

Wishing you warm evenings with a gentle glow!

Covid Chronicles, Week 28

 


A follow-up to the bathroom story:  Insects appear to be gone!  Emoji


The weather has been cool.....I finally turned on the heat on the main floor.  I wasn't much good to anyone while I sat and shivered.  The weather will warm up later this week and I'm sure the heat will be turned off again soon. 

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This past weekend a new car wash opened up in town!

They were offering $10 off any of their car washes, which made their lowest priced car wash free!

Of course, Peter decided all of our cars needed a wash.

He took his Ford Ranger through on Friday morning.  Then he came home, and we swapped cars for our weekly Friday picnic, bringing his convertible through before heading out.  On Saturday, as we left for a 6 year old's birthday "party" (just us and the parents/child, very small), we brought my VW  through as well.  

I always find it fun to take photos in car washes.  The colors are beautiful!  
This new car wash had some especially pleasant results.







I absolutely love this photo!
(I've always been partial to blues/greens.)

Kind of crazy how these little things brighten a day!



Monday, September 14, 2020

Covid Chronicles, Week 27

 On Friday night Katie called.  We had been texting back and forth about what she could use for a second monitor as she works online with her students (in Worcester).  Peter was able to hook up an old flat screen TV to our computer, so it was all set to give her.  We made plans to meet in Sturbridge, at a park there.  We weren't quite sure what the park was like, but we each packed our own lunches and met at noon.  She brought Dogmatix with her, but left Uhtred home because it would be too difficult to watch both dogs in a park.  (Uhtred is the puppy.)


It was nice! The Westville Lake Recreation Area wasn't officially open, but you could still park in the parking lot and walk around.  Just as good, it seemed.  We had lunch at a picnic table, then packed up our trash and went to walk the 1.8 mile trail around the lake.  It was well groomed, and the weather was absolutely fabulous.  Here is a picture:




The basement bathroom saga continues.  After five days, Peter didn't think the boiling water routine was working and decided to pull up the toilet to get a better handle on the situation.  (All the while continually expressing how he hates this job....) So yesterday he pulled it up, and I tried to be nearby to help when possible, like grabbing old towels for the floor or getting some paper towels and cleaner.  He put insecticide in the hole and we left it open, but plugged up, overnight.  So far so good.  

Tuesday, September 8, 2020

Covid Chronicles, Week 26

 How was your Labor Day weekend?


Ours was very busy!


On Friday we went for our weekly picnic lunch at a local winery, this time in Woodstock, CT.  As we drove there, we went by a street where friends live.  The husband is a trained chef, and was the chef in Peter's old dorm at UConn.  (Peter was a waiter, so Ben was his boss.)  I said, "Hey, let's stop to visit Benny and Elaine on the way home!  We can call before stopping, we have our own chairs, and we can all sit outside.  We can also get them a bottle of wine."

So there we were in the afternoon, ten feet away from Ben and Elaine, enjoying a beautiful day in the shade.  Being a trained chef, I'm sure Ben will enjoy the wine!  Little did we know that his 89th birthday was Monday.  Stopping there was a good move!


On Saturday, our next-door neighbors got married!

It was a very small ceremony, of course.  

We had plans to drive to visit Katie in the afternoon.  We got takeout from a Texas Roadhouse restaurant.  Another lovely afternoon in the shade on her back porch!

After we got home, we wandered over to the neighbor's house when we saw their outdoor firepit lit.  (Yes, we had been invited.)  People there sat a little closer than I'd like, but we spaced out a bit from them and enjoyed the fire and conversation.  We saw a few pictures of the wedding ceremony, which was nice.  


On Sunday we decided to bite the bullet and get the flu shot from our local CVS.  We were able to make a reservation and it was all fairly quick.  

In the afternoon, we harvested our "Chinook" hops!  Peter cut down the strings that held the "bines" up.  We brought them home, and sat on our front patio to remove each hop.  They then went onto a drying rack.  Peter is now looking at making beer......no real surprise.  He'll probably have more success with beer than I had with mozzarella, LOL!  

The bines are actually very pretty.  I took a piece of them and used them as a decoration on our table outside for the evening.  


Monday was more relaxing, except for the part when I went to do my weekly bathroom cleaning.  In the bathroom on the basement level I have been seeing dead winged insects around the base of the toilet.  Gross, right?  I've seen these before, perhaps a year ago, but they went away.  Now they are starting up again.  

Now they have ALL been found dead, mind you.  I have been simply picking them up and then spraying the area with Raid every week.  In the past four weeks there have been more each week in spite of that. 

I decided I needed another person's perspective.  So I pulled Peter down there.  

Apparently he has seen these before when he had to get septic systems dug up.  He was despairing that perhaps he will need to take out the toilet and re-seal it, something which he absolutely abhors.

I said perhaps we should google the critters, and maybe we can do something simple before considering such a drastic measure.  He agreed.    

I suggested that he google, "Winged insects around base of the toilet," but I guess he googled "septic flies" instead, and was successful.  They are also known as "drain flies,"  but I'm sure that's not the official entomologist's term.  

One site had some simple household interventions, like pouring boiling water down suspected drains twice a day for two weeks.  After that, you can put baking soda down the drain once a week for maintenance.  

Considering that the drains in that room don't get a lot of use, I decided this is a good thing to try.  Perhaps they fly out of the drains and get drawn to the bottom of the toilet, only to eat Raid and die.  

So this project has already begun.  I hope it is effective!


Onward to our next season......



Tuesday, September 1, 2020

Covid Chronicles, Week 25

 Happy September!!!!



This week I am pondering my "Covid Dreams."

You know, the kind of dream where you are in a really crowded place,
and you suddenly realize that no one is wearing masks,
and you aren't either?

I had one where I was at a house party.
People were EVERYWHERE.
No masks, indoors, lots of people!

I realized I didn't want to be there.
I had to search from room to room to find Peter.
I said, "I want to go home!"
He indicated that now wasn't the time.  Emoji

I must have freaked out enough to realize that I was in a bed. 
But I thought the bed was in this crowded house.
Yikes, I was sleeping all night in this crowded house?  Emoji

Then I actually woke up.  

It's comforting to be able to keep saying to yourself, 
"Relax, it was just a dream.  It didn't really happen."  Emoji

I have a feeling others have these types of dreams, too.  
Peter noticed having a few of these after I shared mine with him.
I've had a number of them so far!

Have you had one?

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On Sunday my Facebook page reminded me of a memory from August 30, 2013.
It's definitely a keeper!
I decided to re-post it onto a Speech Pathology group page that I belong to.  
I got OVER 1,000 "likes," and over 26 ALL-POSITIVE comments!
1092 at last count.  
I'm so glad they could relate.....

Here it is:

Today I made a quick stop at a local grocery store. An elderly man was outside selling raffle tickets. After I asked what it was for, I knew he had a communication impairment because he only pointed at the prizes.
I didn't have money on me at the time, so I went back to my car after accumulating my $1.50 on bottle deposits. I needed $3.
He was so pleased that I returned! He then thanked me using his assistive communication device, a older-looking model on which he typed in a sentence and it spoke for him.
"I'm a speech pathologist. I know about things like that," I smiled.
"I don't like the girl," he replied, and I realized that he disliked the female voice it used. He pushed the device toward me.
I was reluctant. Perhaps this unit had broken a bit, and there was no male voice.
"Oh, I don't really know about these...." but he persisted.
Okay, look for what makes sense..... After a few of my attempts, a loud male voice resounded from the unit.
He was so thrilled! He wanted to GIVE me more raffle tickets, but I didn't think that would be right.
Gosh - It's amazing how doing an act of kindness can perk up a day.
Feeling happy ��