Weekending with fulfillment

Ben was determined to reach those ripe figs at the top! 
Harry wasn't so keen (the poor kid has a fear of heights).

Harry and Till played Chess

Ben bottled figs

A late Christmas present arrived on the ship. Nobody can walk past it without stopping to play a tune!


The second of two big rides (today we clocked 21 km's, yesterday 16 km's)

Harry and Till spent time painting (these Lyra water-colour sets are DIVINE)
I hope your weekend was fulfilling too!
xxx

Less Rubbish :: Tip #4


Oh my gosh!
I thought I was doing my bit. 
And then I stumbled upon this blog...I was blown away! Imagine cutting plastic out of your life. That's seriously impressive.

SO now I'm inspired to do a bit more.  It's time I took our rubbish reduction to the next level.  Here's my latest idea, albeit it is a smallish one.  But we all have to start somewhere, right?

We don't have very much processed food in our pantry. One of my dearest cousins looked into our pantry a few years back with disbelief: "What do you actually eat"? she asked! It's funny how much people rely on pre-made food, we are all guilty to some degree. If I'm honest, it's not the packaging that deters me from buying processed food, but rather the idea that the tummy's of my loved ones deserve something better. After all, most processed food is so manufactured that in the end, its not really food at all. But for years now, I have thrown a few packets of bland plain rice crackers into the trolley every time we visit the supermarket. The packaging of these a fore mentioned processed tasteless fillers has always bothered me. I feel guilty every single time I empty a packet, placing not one, but two layers of plastic packaging in our bin. But I have continued to buy them anyway.  Harry and Till love eating them with hummus and cheese, and Ben particularly enjoys them dipped in salsa. Plus it's convenient to have at least one packaged snack in the cupboard for the days when I scratch my head, wondering what am I going to put in our lunch boxes today? I've briefly thought about making our own crackers but I don't like cooking at the best of times. It would be easier to go without (oh that's lazy isn't it). Oh I could handle that, but I'm having a hard time convincing the wonderful crew I live with.

But then I had a brainwave.  Why not make our own chips using our locally available chemical free sweet potatoes? This nutritious vegetable grows in abundance here. They are cheap and don't come wrapped in sea destroying plastic. Hooray. Chips instead of crackers....they'll serve the same purpose. Both go well with dips and cheese. Both go crunch in your mouth. Why hadn't I thought to do this earlier?

So maybe we can ditch the rice crackers after all (it's best to avoid extruded grains anyway). Here's what I had a go at making...


Yep, home-made sweet potato chips! And they were sooooooooo delicious.  Plus super easy to make. All I did was scrub the potatoes, slice them evenly, brush them on both sides with coconut oil and bake. Once they cooled I sprinkled them with sea salt. They were crunchy, just like from a packet (no nasty vegetable or canola oil here thank you very much).  I did experiment a little; some I brushed with coconut oil and others I brushed with olive oil.  We liked both flavours.  The trickiest part was slicing them evenly so I might invest in one of those slicing gadgets. I also think I might try drying them in our Vacola dehydrator because we'd be able to make a greater quantity in one go.  The only problem with using the dehydrator is the chips will not be crunchy. I'm hoping that once they've been in the dehydrator, a quick oil and bake in the oven will rectify this...I'll let you know. Oh and if you are worried about the impact of using coconut oil, don't! It's amazingly good for us. Read more about it here.

Here's a photo showing the end result.  I made heaps but the Gobbledok dived in pretty quickly! I'm hoping they'll store well in an airtight container so I can pop them in lunch boxes when needed.  The next batch will be huge so can test to see how well they keep.  I might have to lock the Gobbledok out of the house for a few hours!!


It feels good knowing I'm consciously trying to put less rubbish in the sea.  Sometimes I get so down in the dumps about it. The issue is massive, and it feels out of control. Reading about what others are doing to combat the problem really lifts my spirits. If you have a spare minute, check out this blog....what this lady does is fantastic. 


{This Moment} :: A spot of tea


{this moment} - A Friday ritual. A single photo - no words - capturing a moment from the week. A simple, special, extraordinary moment. A moment I want to pause, savor and remember. Inspired by SouleMama

Ripe and Ready

Oh for the love of figs. Once long ago we paid premium price for these sweet delicacies. But now look at us...scoffing them down for free. Such luxury at our own back door! We'll even share a few with the birds...there's more than enough to go around.

 









Peak Oil? The reality.


If there's one thing I'm learning whilst living on Norfolk, it's to always expect the unexpected. Certainly one should never take anything for granted. And certainly never just assume, that because one is stopping by a petrol station with the expectation of filling up, that there will actually be fuel available. Because folks...there's NONE LEFT. That's right. NO PETROL!!!!! 

So how does Norfolk find itself in this situation I hear you ask? Well no one is to blame, as far as I can ascertain.  The tanker that regularly visits our island home to deliver gas, diesel and petrol anchored patiently offshore for 2 whole weeks, waiting to pump off it's precious cargo into the islands storage facilities at Ball Bay.  But unfortunately the seas wouldn't cooperate and the huge swells washing into Ball Bay didn't abate, no, not even for one day! So eventually the tanker had to leave and continue on to other places in the South Pacific, who were also anxiously awaiting delivery. Apparently their energy supplies were depleting also. To help confirm the tankers decision to leave were weather reports predicting the continuation of rough seas for a duration.

Whilst it's easy to get a bit down when things like this happen, it's best to think of all the positives.  Firstly, our van currently has a reasonable amount of fuel in the tank.  During normal times, we use a full tank every two and a half weeks or so.  If we are really frugal, and walk to work etc, we should be able to make our reserves last for a good few weeks. Our intention is to restrict car outings to a minimum. A direct trip to the supermarket once or twice a week should suffice! And if we get really stuck, we can always ride our bikes. And believe it or not, this problem could be so much worse...imagine if we ran out of diesel too.  Being that diesel powers our electricity supply, that would be a far greater inconvenience. 

Some of you may be wondering if our island is indeed big enough to warrant reliance on cars.  Unfortunately it is.  Norfolk is an 8 by 5 kilometre land mass which is covered in over 150 kilometres of roads. The terrain is very hilly.  The bumpy narrow roads wind up and down hills, and in and out of valleys. Drivers have to have their wits about them, always watching out for unexpected sharp turns, blind corners and cows that have right of way! Due to these conditions, riding a bike around Norfolk is hard work. But not impossible! I've been riding a lot lately, but when I head out I plan a route with the least amount of hills!!!!!

Ben and I often wonder what life will be like when petrol reserves run out world wide.  I guess we are getting a tiny taste first hand. The best thing to come out of this 'petrol' predicament is to witness how resourceful people become. There are notably less cars on the road, so it's quieter. Looking around you'll see many people on foot or riding push bikes. The school will be running a school bus service over the next few weeks, an option not normally available (obviously the buses run on diesel). Families are car pooling also.

Help is on it's way however. Our supply ship The Guardian was due to offload food and other supplies to Norfolk last week.  Rather than stop here The Guardian passed by, making it's way towards New Zealand. It's mission is to collect one hundred thousand litres of petrol in barrels.  The Guardian should arrive back here in a week or so, weather permitting.  Obviously this limited supply won't go far but it may just tie us over until the tanker returns! Imagine how much fitter we will all be by then.

Did I mention we have also run out of potatoes?




Creative play

Matilda sometimes goes missing here at our house.  Hours can pass by and we don't set eyes upon her. But if you listen carefully you'll hear her sweet voice as she sings softly to herself. Follow those irresistible sounds up the stairs and into our bedroom and here you'll likely find her....playing industriously with my (I mean her) most favourite toy of all...Mum's Playmobil dolls house. Um, yes....it belongs to me.  Ben bought it second-hand for me, for my 30th birthday - I'd always wanted one you see.  But being the caring sharing type, I do quite happily allow Matilda and Harry to play with it. Well recently Ben and I noticed this amusing scene on the balcony - a hammock strung between two unicorns horns, with two little characters perched comfortably inside it, enjoying the view no doubt. We do often see such funny little set ups.  They really make Ben and I smile!

Till might be on to something here...I think the idea of a fountain in the living room has SO much appeal.

Under the setting sun

Ever since Ben repaired our canoe, it's been getting a good workout......from dawn until dusk!




Yep...still here


It has been a while hasn't it.  I expect you may have thought we'd dropped off the earth. The big summer holiday break is well and truly over for another year and now it's nose to the grind stone for us.  I've been so consumed by work this past week, it feels as though the holidays never happened! Ben will be working full time for the next 6 months so as a family we are having to make a few adjustments.  Getting everyone out the door by 8am is a challenge. At the moment our days are LONG. But everything will settle down soon. One night last week we were so pooped we had toasted sandwiches for dinner! Amazingly though, our washing stayed up to date and the house remained reasonably clean and tidy (miracle of miracles). Slowly and surely we are finding our rhythm. I know we can survive.

PS Remember my goals for the year?  Well I did actually manage that swim through the channel from Emily Bay to Slaughter Bay.  And I can't wait to do it again! It feels SO good to accomplish a goal, doesn't it!