<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:10:14.200-08:00</updated><category term='dreary'/><category term='the fool in me..'/><category term='Alice'/><category term='a.clay'/><category term='cold'/><category term='merchandise'/><category term='patterns'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='morning'/><category term='salt'/><category term='wet'/><category term='finn'/><category term='ramblings'/><category term='purple'/><category term='fingerless gloves'/><category term='anna&apos;s favorite color'/><category term='t-shirts'/><category term='S and M Market'/><title type='text'>WHISK AND WILLOW</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-7925049569999989273</id><published>2011-03-27T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T06:38:17.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i heart this quote...</title><content type='html'>"I love the relationship that anyone has with music: because there's something in us that is beyond the reach of words, something that eludes and defies our best attempts to spit it out. It's the best part of us, probably, the richest and strangest part..."&lt;br /&gt;—Nick Hornby, Songbook&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-7925049569999989273?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/7925049569999989273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-heart-this-quote.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/7925049569999989273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/7925049569999989273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-heart-this-quote.html' title='i heart this quote...'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-7764781634439658717</id><published>2011-03-05T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T13:57:22.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIGNS OF SPRING in North Carolina..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N2h_xleXEe4/TXKvypb7KCI/AAAAAAAAALk/wAm7J3MkfmM/s1600/DSC_0175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N2h_xleXEe4/TXKvypb7KCI/AAAAAAAAALk/wAm7J3MkfmM/s320/DSC_0175.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580716172916762658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IDIw98E1kA/TXKvU97JgJI/AAAAAAAAALc/M_oUrD43cZ8/s1600/DSC_0173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N2h_xleXEe4/TXKvypb7KCI/AAAAAAAAALk/wAm7J3MkfmM/s72-c/DSC_0175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-2525099060253327106</id><published>2010-07-03T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T08:50:18.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pickling, sourdough bread &amp; summer cocktails..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/TC-xRCqMx5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/FzEhHKLTglQ/s1600/DSCF1325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/TC-xRCqMx5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/FzEhHKLTglQ/s320/DSCF1325.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489801377117685650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summertime..and the living IS easy..a true statement for what my life is like right now living in the south..i've had some days off in a row from work, which gave me a chance to get back into the kitchen a bit and cook up some yummy foods like  Soup Au Pistou &amp; summer veggie frittata..and lest we forget the all time favorite and household staple-chocolate chip cookies..i had a little Fluer de Sel leftover from &lt;a href="http://http://sweetsandmeatsmarketco.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sweets &amp; Meats Market&lt;/a&gt;   We also had a serious abundance of cucumbers from our garden share so i decided to try my hand at pickling..they're resting in the fridge for a spell so we'll see how they turn out in about 10 days!  i can't wait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/TC-shClFiSI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Krryai-ndWo/s1600/DSCF1311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/TC-shClFiSI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Krryai-ndWo/s320/DSCF1311.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489796154416007458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/TC-sge3jtTI/AAAAAAAAAKs/kFNsKHx30nM/s1600/DSCF1315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/TC-sge3jtTI/AAAAAAAAAKs/kFNsKHx30nM/s320/DSCF1315.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489796144829805874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/TC-sfhezVLI/AAAAAAAAAKk/pWiFNrhkOcs/s1600/DSCF1318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/TC-sfhezVLI/AAAAAAAAAKk/pWiFNrhkOcs/s320/DSCF1318.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489796128351409330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These delectable tiny cocktails are a recipe i found in Fine Cooking, consisting of limoncello, gin, muddled grilled thyme and lime juice..served over ice..they would be even more wonderful with a touch of simple syrup added..but with both the gin and limoncello, it could get ugly if much more than one is consumed...but they sure are delicious and an excellent addition to a dinner party or a relaxing evening at the dads while soaking in the ocean breeze...  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/TC-sfLiRI9I/AAAAAAAAAKc/F7d5mEaS6MU/s1600/IMG_0950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/TC-sfLiRI9I/AAAAAAAAAKc/F7d5mEaS6MU/s320/IMG_0950.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489796122460365778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a.clay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-2525099060253327106?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/2525099060253327106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2010/07/pickling-sourdough-bread-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/2525099060253327106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/2525099060253327106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2010/07/pickling-sourdough-bread-summer.html' title='Pickling, sourdough bread &amp; summer cocktails..'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/TC-xRCqMx5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/FzEhHKLTglQ/s72-c/DSCF1325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-7005269904349939613</id><published>2010-06-13T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T16:25:26.830-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a.clay'/><title type='text'>Happy 30th Amy Mac!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/TBTpOYG3TmI/AAAAAAAAAKU/XYNHFa54_0A/s1600/DSCF1296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/TBTpOYG3TmI/AAAAAAAAAKU/XYNHFa54_0A/s320/DSCF1296.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482263079615417954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Lemon Layer cake with homemade lemon curd filling and buttercream frosting, with lemon zest, lemon juice, edible flowers and a few raspberries...not too shabby if i don't say so myself..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-7005269904349939613?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/7005269904349939613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-30th-amy-mac.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/7005269904349939613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/7005269904349939613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-30th-amy-mac.html' title='Happy 30th Amy Mac!'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/TBTpOYG3TmI/AAAAAAAAAKU/XYNHFa54_0A/s72-c/DSCF1296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-6151695490390075920</id><published>2010-04-14T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T05:44:48.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freelance Catering...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/S8XZCFBaYCI/AAAAAAAAAJk/B88CqWO-wXc/s1600/DSCF1200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/S8XZCFBaYCI/AAAAAAAAAJk/B88CqWO-wXc/s320/DSCF1200.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460008752987660322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/S8XZB99X7NI/AAAAAAAAAJc/dyiYx_z9NoM/s1600/DSCF1208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/S8XZB99X7NI/AAAAAAAAAJc/dyiYx_z9NoM/s320/DSCF1208.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460008751091674322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/S8XZBPVyI8I/AAAAAAAAAJU/pJpRaOtSdXs/s1600/DSCF1222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/S8XZBPVyI8I/AAAAAAAAAJU/pJpRaOtSdXs/s320/DSCF1222.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460008738577589186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/S8XZAsNgy2I/AAAAAAAAAJM/Jm_ONyr0-5U/s1600/DSCF1213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/S8XZAsNgy2I/AAAAAAAAAJM/Jm_ONyr0-5U/s320/DSCF1213.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460008729147657058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexis and I have teamed up and taken on some catering work the last few weeks so i thought i'd share some of what we've been creating...these pics are the selection of hors d'oeuvres we did for a marketing dinner a few weeks ago...more to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;balsamic soaked strawberries with sweetened mascarpone on mini scones with mint and lemon zest&lt;br /&gt;prosciutto-wrapped  cantaloupe with arugula and manchego&lt;br /&gt;grilled pear with blue-cheese, candied pecans and quince paste&lt;br /&gt;olive, sundried tomato and artichoke tapenade on FRVB baguette crostini&lt;br /&gt;red and gold beets on spinach with toasted hazelnuts, goat cheese, orange and leek&lt;br /&gt;..to name a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a.clay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-6151695490390075920?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/6151695490390075920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2010/04/freelance-catering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/6151695490390075920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/6151695490390075920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2010/04/freelance-catering.html' title='Freelance Catering...'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/S8XZCFBaYCI/AAAAAAAAAJk/B88CqWO-wXc/s72-c/DSCF1200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-6344615084378201631</id><published>2010-04-14T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T05:45:04.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/S8XOcBcEx9I/AAAAAAAAAJE/1hsOLegEHGE/s1600/DSCF1179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/S8XOcBcEx9I/AAAAAAAAAJE/1hsOLegEHGE/s320/DSCF1179.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459997104074442706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sooo i'm 30.  Big deal. I think i'm finally coming to terms with this.  As it turns out, it's not the end of the world..so that's a plus.  Actually though, it was one of the best birthdays to date with a few of my bestest peeps and a fantastic birthday meal!  Everything was perfect, except, of course, for the ONE missing element that was to be a surprise but was kept from me no thanks to Mother Nature herself...my best girl..snowed in up in Maine with no way out for three days..i gotta give her credit for her perseverance, as she was to the point where i thought she might captain a snow plow or steal her brother's snowmobile to get down here.  Do not underestimate the power of a woman when she's set her mind to something! However, her boyfriend delicately reminded her that all of new england was socked in and even if they attempted to drive, they'd probably get stuck on the highway and most likely freeze to death, which would most definitely ruin my birthday-not to mention, my life.  :)  As it would definitely ruin theirs...So i'm glad they decided to go the safe route and plan a trip for the summer, with all fingers and toes and sanity in tact..spring and summer in north carolina is quite lovely and full of refreshing newness, happiness and rainbows.  Wisteria-the beautiful flowering vine i like to call the silent tree killer because of it's invasive, strangling nature-is found abundantly around here and just peaked last week...i know it's incredibly detrimental, but man i love it..and the smell....oh it's wonderful!  There's an abandoned house across the street from us that's covered in it..which definitely helps the aesthetic of the dilapidated old structure..With spring in full swing and us getting settled into our new digs (yes! a house again-finally!), i've started some small container gardens for the front porch, picked up a couple of plastic adirondack chairs for hanging out on the front porch, hung the hammock and a few boston ferns and scoped out the new neighborhood on my morning walks..i'm ready for lazy, warm sunday afternoon cocktails on the front porch with friends....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a.clay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-6344615084378201631?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/6344615084378201631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2010/04/30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/6344615084378201631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/6344615084378201631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2010/04/30.html' title='30!'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/S8XOcBcEx9I/AAAAAAAAAJE/1hsOLegEHGE/s72-c/DSCF1179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-8685116171758725623</id><published>2010-03-01T05:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T05:49:40.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY 30th (THAT'S RIGHT...) DAY OF BIRTH TO MY SOUL SISTER!&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOPE YOU HAVE A BEAUTIFUL DAY!  WISHING I WERE THERE WITH YOU. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-8685116171758725623?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/8685116171758725623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-30th-thats-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/8685116171758725623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/8685116171758725623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-30th-thats-right.html' title=''/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-8078123643792180087</id><published>2010-02-19T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T11:34:12.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a slow afternoon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/S37lIJfqjYI/AAAAAAAABeQ/-u1BOBwBuds/s1600-h/DSC02333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/S37lIJfqjYI/AAAAAAAABeQ/-u1BOBwBuds/s320/DSC02333.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440037328060583298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is 50 and sunny...it is February in Maine...my sunporch is creeping up to 75 which leaves me pining for my garden, tank tops and afternoons at the beach with Finn chasing birds.  But for now, I spent the warmest part of the day on the porch typing letters to good friends on my old Smith-Corona.  These new-fangled computers are so sleek and quiet!   I can actually hear myself think and correct all my typos.. oh how far we have come!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However it is nice to take a step back sometimes.  When it takes effort, forethought, and deliberate pushing of buttons because there is no going back.  Once that lever with the letter "A" on it has risen the ink will forever be imprinted on the page.  Non of this backspacing with ease.  Accepting the mistake and moving on.  It feels kind of good and when I pull the letter out when I am finished there are no red squiggly lines all over as a constant reminder that I have misspelled or spaced one to many times.  They are there hidden within the letter for the reader to pick out.   It's kinda nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-8078123643792180087?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/8078123643792180087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2010/02/slow-afternoon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/8078123643792180087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/8078123643792180087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2010/02/slow-afternoon.html' title='a slow afternoon.'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/S37lIJfqjYI/AAAAAAAABeQ/-u1BOBwBuds/s72-c/DSC02333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-3438659623276386360</id><published>2010-02-14T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T17:35:54.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>quotes for life....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anyone who eats three meals a day should understand why cookbooks outsell sex books three to one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;L.M.Boyd&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img onload="if (typeof uet == 'function') { uet('af'); }" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51EJGL-1%2BVL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" id="prodImage" width="240" height="240" border="0" alt="Outstanding in the Field: A Farm to Table Cookbook" /&gt; fun new cookbook.... exciting new take on eating local and fresh... oh..and he's pretty easy on the eyes too!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-3438659623276386360?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/3438659623276386360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2010/02/quotes-for-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/3438659623276386360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/3438659623276386360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2010/02/quotes-for-life.html' title='quotes for life....'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-1250542061015972760</id><published>2010-01-17T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T04:55:08.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it has been too long....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/S1PFq__OypI/AAAAAAAABas/WliXjCoB6dI/s1600-h/DSC03198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/S1PFq__OypI/AAAAAAAABas/WliXjCoB6dI/s320/DSC03198.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427899318433401490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has been a while since I have been on to whisk and willow, and with the start of the new year, I figured I am going to be more diligent about keeping up with the blogs.  This is just a primer, there is more to come...baking is still pretty fantastic, the beauty and creativity that is a part of the process is so satisfying.  I realize quite often just how lucky I am to wake up every morning and go to work to bake.  TO BAKE!!  Not only to bake, but to bake what I want to be as creative as I like...which as I write I realize I need to take more advantage of.  This year I will start logging all the sweat (and savory) treats that I produce and sharing them with you all.  Here's to an inspiring New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;j.may&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-1250542061015972760?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/1250542061015972760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-has-been-to-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/1250542061015972760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/1250542061015972760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-has-been-to-long.html' title='it has been too long....'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/S1PFq__OypI/AAAAAAAABas/WliXjCoB6dI/s72-c/DSC03198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-3522234186412001453</id><published>2009-12-27T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T07:03:13.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SzdyoWsVWWI/AAAAAAAAAI8/xTgjscJjR4Y/s1600-h/il_430xN_96465792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 152px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SzdyoWsVWWI/AAAAAAAAAI8/xTgjscJjR4Y/s320/il_430xN_96465792.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419926714175543650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Hope everyone had a most beautiful, delighted holiday filled with warmth, full happy bellies, family and laughter.and maybe even a little snow..we sure did!  Twenty inches of that gorgeous white stuff fell to the ground in Connecticut last saturday into sunday morning...phil, bella and i following right behind it...we made our holiday trek from NC sunday morning, truck packed, kitten in toe, gifts yet to be wrapped and high-tailed it northbound..the last time i can remember snow like this at home in CT was when i was an itty bitty girl person, so i think we were due..it's mostly gone now thanks to the rain last night..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Happy holidays and a peaceful, healthy new year to you...may we all be abundant in Love...for "there are many things i'm sure, without which we could not live...but lOve is the only one i can think of.." (curlygirldesign)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-3522234186412001453?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/3522234186412001453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/12/home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/3522234186412001453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/3522234186412001453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/12/home.html' title='HOME'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SzdyoWsVWWI/AAAAAAAAAI8/xTgjscJjR4Y/s72-c/il_430xN_96465792.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-8422366758744679756</id><published>2009-12-06T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T04:54:33.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>our first snow....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;left me dreaming of this: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SxxZwbZeitI/AAAAAAAABaA/AbEQf-qdzP0/s1600-h/DSC02687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SxxZwbZeitI/AAAAAAAABaA/AbEQf-qdzP0/s400/DSC02687.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412299540715702994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;j.may&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-8422366758744679756?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/8422366758744679756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/12/our-first-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/8422366758744679756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/8422366758744679756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/12/our-first-snow.html' title='our first snow....'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SxxZwbZeitI/AAAAAAAABaA/AbEQf-qdzP0/s72-c/DSC02687.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-2118165245216305308</id><published>2009-10-20T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T09:01:44.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate and Rosemary-A Fine Pair..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/St3uu9LMCGI/AAAAAAAAAIk/5SvlHo7OhFg/s1600-h/IMG_0499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/St3uu9LMCGI/AAAAAAAAAIk/5SvlHo7OhFg/s320/IMG_0499.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394730419122604130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I found this recipe on a blog one afternoon and tried it last night...let me tell you--it is Delicious!  The chocolate filling would also make for great fondue-minus the eggs..i infused a cup of heavy whipping cream with rosemary by allowing it to come to a slow boil on the stove then letting it rest in the fridge overnight.  The tart shell gets baked for about 12 minutes, during which time i assembled the rest of the tart filling..it's got a rich chocolaty flavor and the rosemary gives off almost a hint of mint instead of its' rosemary flavor..sprinkling alittle pink himalayan or hawaiian salt on top really makes it..when in need of chocolate, this would most definitely satisfy the craving..a little will go a long way as it's super rich..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a.clay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-2118165245216305308?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/2118165245216305308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/10/chocolate-and-rosemary-fine-pair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/2118165245216305308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/2118165245216305308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/10/chocolate-and-rosemary-fine-pair.html' title='Chocolate and Rosemary-A Fine Pair..'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/St3uu9LMCGI/AAAAAAAAAIk/5SvlHo7OhFg/s72-c/IMG_0499.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-8773869688721400134</id><published>2009-10-11T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T13:10:14.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall is on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;With fall, comes the last of the zucchini harvest, which means zucchini bread with a hint of orange and chocolate chips, such a tasty treat!  Hot chocolate chai also comes with fall, my new favorite drink of the season (oh that and tea, which I have been drinking my weight in... Raspberry Leaf Yogi Tea to be exact, double yum!), and of course plenty of hiking.  Finn and I just returned from a 2 1/2 hour hike which was absolutely gorgeous with all the oranges, reds, and yellows.  Just a perfect day to be wandering around in the woods!  Hope everyone is enjoying their fall!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/StI6dK8H1OI/AAAAAAAABX0/75b_AZdqFe8/s1600-h/DSC02949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/StI6dK8H1OI/AAAAAAAABX0/75b_AZdqFe8/s320/DSC02949.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391435976743048418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-8773869688721400134?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/8773869688721400134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/10/fall-is-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/8773869688721400134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/8773869688721400134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/10/fall-is-on.html' title='Fall is on!'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/StI6dK8H1OI/AAAAAAAABX0/75b_AZdqFe8/s72-c/DSC02949.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-4560353288251177639</id><published>2009-09-30T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T06:57:59.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Est. 1980..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SsNjm9HKmGI/AAAAAAAAAIM/MfA8Ka9c0bw/s1600-h/il_430xN_85794615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SsNjm9HKmGI/AAAAAAAAAIM/MfA8Ka9c0bw/s320/il_430xN_85794615.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387259100156041314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-4560353288251177639?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/4560353288251177639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/09/est-1980.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/4560353288251177639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/4560353288251177639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/09/est-1980.html' title='Est. 1980..'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SsNjm9HKmGI/AAAAAAAAAIM/MfA8Ka9c0bw/s72-c/il_430xN_85794615.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-6843476567979589478</id><published>2009-09-30T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T10:28:08.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BEER BREWING and GLASS BLOWING..2 birds, 1 stone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SsNfyzqfvvI/AAAAAAAAAH8/3m2IslOSUC0/s1600-h/IMG_0448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SsNfyzqfvvI/AAAAAAAAAH8/3m2IslOSUC0/s320/IMG_0448.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387254905731792626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SsNfbodZ_OI/AAAAAAAAAH0/eBlwvomb1sA/s1600-h/IMG_0444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SsNfbodZ_OI/AAAAAAAAAH0/eBlwvomb1sA/s320/IMG_0444.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387254507587108066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                            Eddie adding some more water to the pot.  Suzie heating her piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SsNfbD95u6I/AAAAAAAAAHs/aMT5TOohjeE/s1600-h/IMG_0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SsNfbD95u6I/AAAAAAAAAHs/aMT5TOohjeE/s320/IMG_0140.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387254497791294370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Full to the brim with hand-crafted liquid enjoyment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SsNfaxuoHGI/AAAAAAAAAHk/mw-LIz7IZPU/s1600-h/DSCF1084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SsNfaxuoHGI/AAAAAAAAAHk/mw-LIz7IZPU/s320/DSCF1084.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387254492895386722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SsNfaUhgIVI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1iYdO3kmk9k/s1600-h/DSCF0991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SsNfaUhgIVI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1iYdO3kmk9k/s320/DSCF0991.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387254485055709522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              Eddie teaching Andreas about life..and beer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SsNfZ4nJSTI/AAAAAAAAAHU/gPKIz1PSwxY/s1600-h/DSCF1106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SsNfZ4nJSTI/AAAAAAAAAHU/gPKIz1PSwxY/s320/DSCF1106.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387254477563185458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 The Brewers...they even measure together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Autumn is beginning its slow creep into our lives, bringing us cooler mornings and evenings and even though the leaves haven't really started spiraling downwards yet, on my mornings walks it smells like fall..and i'm excited. The fresh transition into each season is the best, and it always seems to inspire new ideas, projects and motivations..the StarWorks Annual meeting is coming up at the end of october and i'm on the 'party planning committee' again this year and will be making some sweet and savory food contributions with the joined force of my new friend Suzie. The boys' beer brewing operation is going strong and has been really successful..they were asked to provide 3 varieties for the annual meeting so they've been going at it-they'll have 2 IPA's and an amber-each in 10 gal. batches. Each week they do a new brew and every one i've tasted has been delicious. And to get the beer to a boil, they figured out a way to use the heat that's put out from the glory hole instead of using propane. So they rigged a pulley system above one of the glory holes (someone needs to be blowing glass to be able to use the glory hole otherwise it wouldn't be hot enough) to hoist up the giant brew pot. Such innovative thinkers..can't wait to see what else they come up with...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a.clay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-6843476567979589478?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/6843476567979589478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/09/malts-and-hops.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/6843476567979589478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/6843476567979589478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/09/malts-and-hops.html' title='BEER BREWING and GLASS BLOWING..2 birds, 1 stone'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SsNfyzqfvvI/AAAAAAAAAH8/3m2IslOSUC0/s72-c/IMG_0448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-4040452654216859484</id><published>2009-08-09T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T16:22:57.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wild women</title><content type='html'>Ahhhhhh, a weekend retreat!! Time to catch up and reconnect.  While Anna and Phil are enjoying a divine meal at Primo back home, I am relaxing on the beach in Deer Isle with Finn reading and yup, I even took a dip!  But back to the reading.  I have in my hands the most wonderfully inspiring book I would love to share with you all.  I had discovered a poster a while back in a bathroom stall in &lt;a href="http://www.malaprops.com/NASApp/store/IndexJsp"&gt;Malaprop's&lt;/a&gt; ( a cute book store in Asheville, NC).  The poster, I soon discovered, was in fact based on a book called Women Who Run With the Wolves: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Myths and Stories of the Wild Woman Archetype &lt;/span&gt;by Clarissa Pinkola Estes, Ph.D.  I cannot put it down.  I cannot peel my eyes away.  For my Yoga Teacher Training we are really encouraged to read inspiring books (they leave it pretty open ended) and after trying some Indian literature, some Tibetan literature, and some run of the mill inspiring spiritual books, I stumbled upon this in a second hand book store and couldn't wait to dive in.  There is nothing I can find more interesting and divine than the strength of women past and present.  I am naturally drawn towards spirited and tenacious women.  There is nothing I find more inspiring than the natural way of women, mystical, magical, healing, wise, nurturing, and .... wild.&lt;div&gt;Just a little taste:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; "&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;"Within every woman there is a wild and natural creature, a powerful force, filled with good instincts, passionate creativity, and ageless knowing.  Her name is Wild Woman, but she is an endangered species.  Though the gifts of the wildish nature come to us at birth, society's attempt to "civilize" us into rigid roles has plundered this treasure, and muffled the deep, life-giving messages of our own souls.  Without Wild Woman, we become over-domesticated, fearful, uncreative, trapped."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you are inspired!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;j.may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-4040452654216859484?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/4040452654216859484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/08/wild-women.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/4040452654216859484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/4040452654216859484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/08/wild-women.html' title='wild women'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-9104097119472300943</id><published>2009-07-09T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T05:35:48.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who says girls can't play with sharp tools??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SlXbf3N2h3I/AAAAAAAAAFU/efJXrN-6MG8/s1600-h/DSC02704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SlXbf3N2h3I/AAAAAAAAAFU/efJXrN-6MG8/s320/DSC02704.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356428672271550322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SlXbfvSMf8I/AAAAAAAAAFM/zglYyaK8yCI/s1600-h/DSC02543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SlXbfvSMf8I/AAAAAAAAAFM/zglYyaK8yCI/s320/DSC02543.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356428670142283714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Meat slicer and a cheese cleaver.  These are the tools i get to use during the course of my day..don't be jealous boys..I must say i was fairly nervous at first handling the meat slicer but after only two finger slicings on the circular blade while it was NOT in motion, i think i got it. And it's pretty bad ass.  So is that hunk of Prosciutto de Parma, which is quite nice to slice. The knife however, if i were a foot taller maybe then i'd have enough leverage to really slice off a piece of cheese with ease, but alas, i am not.  So it can pose more of a challenge when trying to cut  cheese with an incredibly rough rind. Anyway, things are picking up at the store.  We've had a couple write-ups about it too, which has helped to bring people in.  And the BluesFest happens this w/e across the street down at the harbor so we may have a slammin saturday.  We'll see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a.clay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-9104097119472300943?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/9104097119472300943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/07/who-says-girls-cant-play-with-sharp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/9104097119472300943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/9104097119472300943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/07/who-says-girls-cant-play-with-sharp.html' title='Who says girls can&apos;t play with sharp tools??'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SlXbf3N2h3I/AAAAAAAAAFU/efJXrN-6MG8/s72-c/DSC02704.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-1830892040490525689</id><published>2009-06-26T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T06:36:04.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Foggy doesn't even begin to describe it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SkVfHMIHxwI/AAAAAAAAAFE/em-GrZkyfQ8/s1600-h/DSC02630.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SkVfHMIHxwI/AAAAAAAAAFE/em-GrZkyfQ8/s320/DSC02630.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351788309318715138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;What fog?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-1830892040490525689?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/1830892040490525689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-then-there-was-one-lone-skiff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/1830892040490525689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/1830892040490525689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-then-there-was-one-lone-skiff.html' title='Foggy doesn&apos;t even begin to describe it...'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SkVfHMIHxwI/AAAAAAAAAFE/em-GrZkyfQ8/s72-c/DSC02630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-2290033677836142005</id><published>2009-06-20T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T05:46:05.145-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='S and M Market'/><title type='text'>The beginning of Sweets and Meats Market- Rockland, ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So i've finally made it to Maine! and wanted to share some of Jess and I's new endeavor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SkVcVXVFhDI/AAAAAAAAAE0/7nUvbShsr6s/s1600-h/DSC02608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SkVcVXVFhDI/AAAAAAAAAE0/7nUvbShsr6s/s320/DSC02608.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351785254309168178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sj2RN2guNgI/AAAAAAAABAg/_ttFDf8SOIY/s1600-h/DSC02520.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sj2RN2guNgI/AAAAAAAABAg/_ttFDf8SOIY/s320/DSC02520.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349591599543105026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;---a dairy lover's delight...as for the faint of heart vegan or vegetarian, i suggest sticking to the case in the front filled with grains and legumes.  We've got some serious hunks of meat in this case.  Aunt Carol and Uncle Bill-you would be in drooling, back flip mode over some of this stuff! --- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sj2RNQQbSqI/AAAAAAAABAY/GS1y_0irwzo/s1600-h/DSC02510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sj2RNQQbSqI/AAAAAAAABAY/GS1y_0irwzo/s320/DSC02510.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349591589274208930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sj15_qyGsuI/AAAAAAAAA_4/2nyw5RO0SJQ/s1600-h/DSC02535.JPG"&gt;Jess and I, as it turns out, have great success in aquiring job opportunities together.  One of many of our talents ;)  I think once we start into it, our employers quickly begin to find out they've obviously gotten themselves in too deep and there's no turning back.  They're stuck with us.  But what a team we make! Our most current endeavor is the new Sweets and Meats Market in the south end of Rockland, ME, a specialty foods market that offers amazing cured and fresh meats, a diverse array of cheeses from cumin gouda to some that i can't even pronounce yet.  Julia, the owner, will also be carrying a sweet selection of beer and wine, as well as Ciao Bella Gelato (my favorite), baked goodies from jessa may, sandwiches and so much more..the coffee we're carrying is through a local company called Matt's Roasters and is roasted by matt himself by wood fire.  This is when i insert the word &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;delectable &lt;/span&gt;.  It's been quite a treat to be here for part of the opening process..there will be more to share as the summer progresses...but here are some pics for now that we'd like to share of the store-post and pre-opening day..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sj2RNIblXJI/AAAAAAAABAQ/a0fD7Jq5USI/s1600-h/DSC02497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sj2RNIblXJI/AAAAAAAABAQ/a0fD7Jq5USI/s320/DSC02497.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349591587173522578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sj2RM4X0UpI/AAAAAAAABAI/BCnCqC4qcnE/s1600-h/DSC02488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sj2RM4X0UpI/AAAAAAAABAI/BCnCqC4qcnE/s320/DSC02488.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349591582862758546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sj2RMjDLw3I/AAAAAAAABAA/JDHL42dYCpE/s1600-h/DSC02474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sj2RMjDLw3I/AAAAAAAABAA/JDHL42dYCpE/s320/DSC02474.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349591577139069810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sj15_qyGsuI/AAAAAAAAA_4/2nyw5RO0SJQ/s1600-h/DSC02535.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sj15_qyGsuI/AAAAAAAAA_4/2nyw5RO0SJQ/s320/DSC02535.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349566067109180130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-2290033677836142005?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/2290033677836142005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/06/sweets-and-meats-market-rockland-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/2290033677836142005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/2290033677836142005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/06/sweets-and-meats-market-rockland-me.html' title='The beginning of Sweets and Meats Market- Rockland, ME'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SkVcVXVFhDI/AAAAAAAAAE0/7nUvbShsr6s/s72-c/DSC02608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-7668248099440841893</id><published>2009-06-08T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T04:36:33.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't help it...it is all just so beautiful!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Siz3wWwXehI/AAAAAAAAA_w/OL74f9k0-AE/s1600-h/Jun+5,+2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Siz3wWwXehI/AAAAAAAAA_w/OL74f9k0-AE/s400/Jun+5,+2007.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SiMbGyY5VuI/AAAAAAAAA-U/l2Ry2Py2KMs/s320/DSC02422.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342143386410899170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quiet morning walks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SiMbGdr8QvI/AAAAAAAAA-M/BhbfE_w-UEA/s1600-h/DSC02394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SiMbGdr8QvI/AAAAAAAAA-M/BhbfE_w-UEA/s320/DSC02394.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342143380853637874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and apple blossoms!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;j.may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-9125070915461179113?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/9125070915461179113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-awaits-miss-anna-when-she-arrives.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/9125070915461179113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/9125070915461179113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-awaits-miss-anna-when-she-arrives.html' title='what awaits miss anna when she arrives:'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SiMbGyY5VuI/AAAAAAAAA-U/l2Ry2Py2KMs/s72-c/DSC02422.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-3988020330102644365</id><published>2009-05-28T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T13:40:38.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a visit from a friend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sh71xJcLKAI/AAAAAAAAA88/IGzqsxfCih8/s1600-h/DSC02379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sh71xJcLKAI/AAAAAAAAA88/IGzqsxfCih8/s320/DSC02379.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340976432804472834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Annie and I at the beach this morning...and yes, we are wearing winter coats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Little Miss Annie made an appearance at The Barnacle and spent the evening with me drinking wine and eating some really delicious treats... she could only keep saying "ohhhh, you and Anna are going to have such a good time here this summer!" and I couldn't help but agree!  She got me even more excited (if at all possible) for my next visit from Miss A.C.B. in June.  The Cottage anxiously awaits your arrival!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;j.m.s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-3988020330102644365?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/3988020330102644365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/05/visit-from-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/3988020330102644365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/3988020330102644365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/05/visit-from-friend.html' title='a visit from a friend!'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sh71xJcLKAI/AAAAAAAAA88/IGzqsxfCih8/s72-c/DSC02379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-414982509979530165</id><published>2009-05-24T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T13:09:03.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Metals..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/ShmpBRMUf4I/AAAAAAAAAEE/IGPKbVtyro0/s1600-h/Blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/ShmpBRMUf4I/AAAAAAAAAEE/IGPKbVtyro0/s320/Blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;a.clay&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-414982509979530165?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/414982509979530165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/05/mixed-metals-collage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/414982509979530165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/414982509979530165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/05/mixed-metals-collage.html' title='Metals..'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/ShmpBRMUf4I/AAAAAAAAAEE/IGPKbVtyro0/s72-c/Blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-4310666530231933799</id><published>2009-05-24T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T07:07:47.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ODE TO HAWAII..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/Shmn1yRZjUI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WyZwzI71Lls/s1600-h/Dec+12,+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/Shmn1yRZjUI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WyZwzI71Lls/s320/Dec+12,+2008.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Discovering Picassa can be a very addicting hobby-if you like collaging and photo editing that is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A.CLAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-4310666530231933799?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/4310666530231933799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/05/ode-to-hawaii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/4310666530231933799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/4310666530231933799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/05/ode-to-hawaii.html' title='ODE TO HAWAII..'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/Shmn1yRZjUI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WyZwzI71Lls/s72-c/Dec+12,+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-2834922672657443072</id><published>2009-05-21T16:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T16:51:22.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it has been a while</title><content type='html'>Things have been picking up in Maine lately... a lot of baking for Squash Blossom (thankfully) and Sweets and Meats Market is coming along (double thankfully).  I have also started a yoga teacher training program that is fantastic!  However, I have lost the internet connection at my cottage which has made this keeping in touch really difficult.  So bear with me...there will be more!&lt;div&gt;j.may&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-2834922672657443072?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/2834922672657443072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-has-been-while.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/2834922672657443072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/2834922672657443072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-has-been-while.html' title='it has been a while'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-7325303870477496178</id><published>2009-05-07T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T13:13:48.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strawberry Shortcake..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SgM9XNTL1hI/AAAAAAAAADc/PNBzRyvHsYM/s1600-h/Blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SgM9XNTL1hI/AAAAAAAAADc/PNBzRyvHsYM/s320/Blog1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;On my way home from work the other day, i stopped by a little farm stand selling strawberries and ended up bringing a basket full home..so i decided to make a strawberry shortcake recipe i found in &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Tartine-Elisabeth-Prueitt/dp/0811851508"&gt;Tartine&lt;/a&gt;, which turned out to be quite delicious.  Throw in my new addiction to Picassa (thanks to Jessica) and i've got a fun collage to show off this simply lovely, old-fashioned dessert.  Without forgetting the hand whipped cream to top it off of course. I couldn't even remember the last time i had this, so it was a welcome treat for me and the boys, as well as the javabean crew whom i shared it with the next day..take a peek at the Tartine Bakery Cookbook if you are not already familiar..it is an array of exquisite, yet simple dessert creations (plus a few savory recipes but mostly sweets).  Not to mention the beautiful pictures and the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;full of praise&lt;/span&gt; forward written by Alice Waters. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a.clay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-7325303870477496178?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/7325303870477496178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/05/strawberry-shortcake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/7325303870477496178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/7325303870477496178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/05/strawberry-shortcake.html' title='Strawberry Shortcake..'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SgM9XNTL1hI/AAAAAAAAADc/PNBzRyvHsYM/s72-c/Blog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-8703004853178611366</id><published>2009-05-04T09:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T09:46:25.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a walk on the beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sf8biw6IxZI/AAAAAAAAA6w/NAeV7nFY3IY/s1600-h/DSC02320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sf8biw6IxZI/AAAAAAAAA6w/NAeV7nFY3IY/s400/DSC02320.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332010767888205202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;water patterns in the s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;j.may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-8703004853178611366?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/8703004853178611366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/05/walk-on-beach.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/8703004853178611366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/8703004853178611366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/05/walk-on-beach.html' title='a walk on the beach'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sf8biw6IxZI/AAAAAAAAA6w/NAeV7nFY3IY/s72-c/DSC02320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-7178920797123662531</id><published>2009-04-30T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T13:21:48.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WYSTERIA..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/Sfn7PWjV1PI/AAAAAAAAADU/VMKOVIfvGvU/s1600-h/DSCF0921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/Sfn7PWjV1PI/AAAAAAAAADU/VMKOVIfvGvU/s320/DSCF0921.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330567875140113650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wysteria blooms around the beginning of April and man does it grow like wild fire down here in NC..it happens to be one of my favorite flowering vines, although like kudzu (an incredibly invasive vine), consumes everything in its path.  But it sure is beautious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-7178920797123662531?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/7178920797123662531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/04/wysteria.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/7178920797123662531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/7178920797123662531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/04/wysteria.html' title='WYSTERIA..'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/Sfn7PWjV1PI/AAAAAAAAADU/VMKOVIfvGvU/s72-c/DSCF0921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-2844788338999310849</id><published>2009-04-30T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T12:21:30.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BROCCOLINI MELTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/Sfn1bwCGXEI/AAAAAAAAADM/hr2V3pI9VmE/s1600-h/DSCF0937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/Sfn1bwCGXEI/AAAAAAAAADM/hr2V3pI9VmE/s320/DSCF0937.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330561491068673090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So it shouldn't come as any big surprise to those that know me well, but, i LOVE broccoli.  Always have.  Broccoli soup was my fav and was what i asked for every year for my birthday meal. I was flipping through one of my Moosewood cookbooks the other day, Simple Suppers (thanks Dave Mac) and found a really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;simple, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fairly effortless meal which involved four of my favorite food items:sharp cheddar cheese, dijon mustard, bread and a close relative of broccoli-broccolini..which looks like a shrunken version of broccoli, with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; small florets and long, thin stalks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 19px; font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;. It is often misidentified as young broccoli, but is a cross between broccoli and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kai-lan" title="Kai-lan" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; "&gt;kai-lan&lt;/a&gt;, Chinese broccoli. A natural hybrid of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cabbage" title="Cabbage" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; "&gt;cabbage&lt;/a&gt; family, it was developed by the Sakata Seed Company of Yokohama, Japan. Broccolini's flavor is sweet, with hints of both broccoli and asparagus. Jess-i know how you feel about conventional broccoli so you may prefer the flavor of broccolini..and besides, it's a fun word to say! Sounds kind of italian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;Anyway, all that went into preparing this meal was spreading some dijon on the bread of your choice, toasting for a moment while sauteing the vegetable in olive oil with some garlic, salt and pepper, then pulling the toast, topping with the broccolini and laying slices of cheddar on top to broil until cheese has melted. Yum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-sans-serif; font-size: 48px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;a.clay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-2844788338999310849?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/2844788338999310849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-it-shouldnt-come-as-any-big-surprise.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/2844788338999310849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/2844788338999310849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-it-shouldnt-come-as-any-big-surprise.html' title='BROCCOLINI MELTS'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/Sfn1bwCGXEI/AAAAAAAAADM/hr2V3pI9VmE/s72-c/DSCF0937.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-1130952677413273940</id><published>2009-04-26T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T14:35:58.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>returning to spring!</title><content type='html'>Oh wow! It has been a while and it appears as though Anna and I have been neglecting our blog.  There is a perfectly good explanation for this... we actually got to see each other in North Carolina this past week!  Oh yes, and boy, it took an 18 hour car ride from Spruce Head Island, Maine to Hendersonville, North Carolina, then another 1 1/2 hour car ride to Charlotte, NC where Anna (with boy Phil and friendy friend Nick in tow) picked me up in a hotel parking lot.  We then proceeded another hour to Star, NC.  Arriving at their second floor apartment on Main St. in Star at 9p.m.   We woke the next morning to travel 40 min. to Southern Pines (aka Star's Hollow he he) where Anna had to work all day (so I took to wandering the streets of this small town over and over again).  We did squeeze in a small demo on an old Letterpress by a friend of Anna's and a little bar-b-que with bonfire.  The next morn, we were in the car once again for the 3 1/2 hour trek back to Hendo.  Just chillin' with my gal was worth all the car time.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of the trip to North Carolina was fabulous.  Lots of good food, spirits, and laughs with old friends. . . we always love a good trip to North Caroline!!  (However, the laundry upon return was a bit daunting, but we took full advantage of the wonderful spring weather and used the line at my mothers house...ahhhhhhhh SPRING!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SfTTebhJI3I/AAAAAAAAA3k/K8_X34nrUic/s200/DSC02228.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329116778822443890" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;a sure sign of spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;j.may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-1130952677413273940?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/1130952677413273940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/04/returning-to-spring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/1130952677413273940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/1130952677413273940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/04/returning-to-spring.html' title='returning to spring!'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SfTTebhJI3I/AAAAAAAAA3k/K8_X34nrUic/s72-c/DSC02228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-7623496967221079693</id><published>2009-04-13T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T06:29:31.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my first button hole</title><content type='html'>We celebrated my sisters 31st birthday on the ninth...and, with things the way they are (financially) I dug through my stack of favorite prints and decided to sew her up a little hand clutch.  I found some material I had bought in France and a button from an Oregon purchase.  I added a quote that I found and typed it on my old Smith &amp;amp; Corona and added it to the inside of the clutch.  I hope she gets some use from it!  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SeM96KYZP0I/AAAAAAAAA20/NzGYTYD29pw/s1600-h/DSC02167.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SeM96KYZP0I/AAAAAAAAA20/NzGYTYD29pw/s200/DSC02167.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324167253910437698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;j.may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); 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background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; " onload="this.style.background='white'" alt="Photo" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sambones&lt;/span&gt; just sent some pictures of all her....what would you call them....epoch adventures?! and this is one particularly good one.... just had to share!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;j.may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh wait....this is good too.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://wm40.inbox.com/thumbs/26_9eec6_fdd97a92_tn.jpg.thumb" width="482" height="640" style="background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SdoczXxiPvI/AAAAAAAAADE/ZcXfYlbLNns/s320/DSCF0876.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321597578572349170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/Sdochf5uzvI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Gn15wFlExdw/s1600-h/DSCF0875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/Sdochf5uzvI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Gn15wFlExdw/s320/DSCF0875.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321597271516565234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-6792529334239868675?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/6792529334239868675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/04/grey-mornings-meet-warm-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/6792529334239868675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/6792529334239868675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/04/grey-mornings-meet-warm-thoughts.html' title='Grey mornings, Meet warm thoughts...'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SdoczXxiPvI/AAAAAAAAADE/ZcXfYlbLNns/s72-c/DSCF0876.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-5644949231753964901</id><published>2009-04-04T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T07:02:58.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>warm thoughts....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SddokpDiJPI/AAAAAAAAAjg/DDxDMzrTgPc/s1600-h/FM+Photo+CD_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SddokpDiJPI/AAAAAAAAAjg/DDxDMzrTgPc/s320/FM+Photo+CD_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;j.may&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-5644949231753964901?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/5644949231753964901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/04/warm-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/5644949231753964901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/5644949231753964901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/04/warm-thoughts.html' title='warm thoughts....'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SddokpDiJPI/AAAAAAAAAjg/DDxDMzrTgPc/s72-c/FM+Photo+CD_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-3542780846924452245</id><published>2009-03-27T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T11:40:11.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>after a rough day, I feel inspired!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;So, while researching Marvin "Popcorn" Sutton (the legendary moonshiner who just killed himself to avoid a jail sentence for my other blog &lt;a href="http://www.squashblossombakery.com"&gt;Squash Blossom&lt;/a&gt;), I came across a blog of his daughters, which led me to her website, which is her myspace.  Anyway, long story short, this is her quote and I LOVE LOVE LOVE it so much I want it tattooed all over my body:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Ladies, live your life in such a way that when your feet hit the floor in the morning, Satan shudders and says: "Oh, shit - she's awake!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;j.may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-3542780846924452245?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/3542780846924452245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/after-rough-day-i-feel-inspired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/3542780846924452245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/3542780846924452245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/after-rough-day-i-feel-inspired.html' title='after a rough day, I feel inspired!'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-7146412538223975070</id><published>2009-03-24T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T15:57:17.963-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salt'/><title type='text'>Salt Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/Sclg4luR45I/AAAAAAAAACM/CM9oxJxz-uM/s1600-h/theme_motoi_yamamoto_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/Sclg4luR45I/AAAAAAAAACM/CM9oxJxz-uM/s320/theme_motoi_yamamoto_06.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316887360402744210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i was peeking around on the Free People blog this afternoon and stumbled upon some very interesting art..salt art!...who knew?  Done by &lt;a href="http://www.motoi.biz/english/e_top/e_top.html"&gt;Motoi Yamamoto. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This one in particular made me feel calm and reminded me of springtime which is upon us..but there are quite a few on the blog that are a million times more elaborate and amazing to look at..there is quite a story behind salt itself...so seeing it used this way only enhances it's uniqueness..check out the other pics and the artists site if you have a sec..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-7146412538223975070?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/7146412538223975070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/salt-art.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/7146412538223975070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/7146412538223975070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/salt-art.html' title='Salt Art'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/Sclg4luR45I/AAAAAAAAACM/CM9oxJxz-uM/s72-c/theme_motoi_yamamoto_06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-3918114105003960099</id><published>2009-03-22T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T12:49:15.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the sea bag...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I can always tell when it is Spring . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to redecorate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want every Free People item I lay my eyes on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to reinvent myself....  and this year, I want a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://seabags.com/index.php"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sea Bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just discovered these today and they are even better in person than they are in pictures and they don't even show my favorite bag on their site!  But here are a few images to whet your appetite and I would highly recommend glancing at their web page for a better view.   All the bags are made from recycled sails so they are durable, eco-friendly, and enchanting!  What more could you ask for??...oh, did I mention they are made right here in Portland, Maine?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://seabags.com/shop/catalog/images/coffee.jpg" border="0" alt="COFFEE BAG" title=" COFFEE BAG " width="200" height="213" style="border:1px solid #CCCCCC" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://seabags.com/shop/catalog/images/wine.jpg" border="0" alt="HOLIDAY WINE BAG" title=" HOLIDAY WINE BAG " width="200" height="213" style="border:1px solid #CCCCCC" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://seabags.com/shop/catalog/images/DSC_0026.jpg" border="0" alt="Large Star" title=" Large Star " width="200" height="213" style="border:1px solid #CCCCCC" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://seabags.com/shop/catalog/images/DSC_0030.jpg" border="0" alt="Large Anchor" title=" Large Anchor " width="200" height="213" style="border:1px solid #CCCCCC" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;j.may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-3918114105003960099?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/3918114105003960099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/sea-bag.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/3918114105003960099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/3918114105003960099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/sea-bag.html' title='the sea bag...'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-7799765923694528883</id><published>2009-03-19T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T06:08:36.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Cooking Obsession..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(74, 74, 73);   font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 1.2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My love of food-good, wholesome, food-hasn’t always been such a huge part of my life, but i do believe i was destined to get there at some point when considering my upbringing. When i was  little, my mom made all of my baby food from scratch. And as i grew up, smashed apples and pureed sweet potatoes for breakfast turned into puffed wheat or cheerios. There wasn’t a whole lot of unhealthy stuff in the house (especially since my grandmother also lived with us and she refused to put sugar in ANYTHING-thankfully now, all her baking includes sugar) until i was about 15 or 16. So i grew up enjoying tastes and flavors that the most kids maybe weren't exposed to, and although i fought my mom on this tooth and nail during those lovely years of adolescence,  begging for her to buy me Lucky Charms or something that had a sugar coating on it, i am so glad that she was insistently against it. My parents also cooked almost every night, but i never wanted anything to do with the kitchen or any of the food preparations. I didn’t even want to boil water-nor could i..So it came as a shock to my mom when i became very interested in my eating habits-reading food labels, experimenting with the vegetarian diet, and eventually, cooking. Now i can’t get enough of it. I’ve become obsessed with cookbooks, buying the best ingredients, and the creative outlet and satisfaction cooking can give you. I believe the best meals are when they are shared with friends-or close family-and that has only become more true since living in a small town in the south with little to do. When we first moved down here, and i was jobless for 4 months, it was a great opportunity for me to educate myself on kitchen basics, tools and techniques, which i did by reading most of my cookbooks cover to cover. Man, i learned alot! But being bored and jobless for that amount of time also gave me the opportunity to experiment with all kinds of different recipes, and feed those experiments to a couple of hungry men..ie Phil and Nick. But above all, there is really no better feeling than cooking a meal, sitting down at your table and watching everyone enjoy the fruits of your labor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 1.2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;a.clay&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-7799765923694528883?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/7799765923694528883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/cooking-obsession.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/7799765923694528883'/><link rel='self' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-1022668647347671226</id><published>2009-03-13T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T15:36:35.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this one's for you chris...</title><content type='html'>I found this blog and I LOVED the name so much that I checked it out.  Not so bad, I must say, but the name just out does the entire site!!  So, when I read the title, I immediately thought of my best friend over there in the great state of North Caroline and it made me laugh so hard that I couldn't resist posting it.  And really..............how GREAT is this title!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myloveforyou.typepad.com/"&gt;My Love For You Is A Stampede Of Horses&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);  font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;j.may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-1022668647347671226?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/1022668647347671226/comments/default' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-6312374002135412427</id><published>2009-03-10T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T05:04:50.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just one of those days</title><content type='html'>Today has been one of those days.  Nothing exceptional or exciting - even, I would dare to venture, below average - and it seems as the day progressed, the more bland it got.  The sun was out, I went to my 7am yoga class, the dog park, caffeinated, made pumpkin whoopie pies, a carrot cake, kaiser rolls for veggie burgers tonight, and walked to the beach with Finn.  Nothing seemed to satisfy or relieve me from this funk I am in.  However, not all was lost.  I think right now, I just hit my high point.  I have Finn snugged up beside me all warm, cozy, and sleepy on the porch and I FINALLY found these mugs I came to obsess about that I wanted to share. &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found these mugs at a couple of different shops during Christmas time and I contemplated gifting them, because they are so great.  I couldn't bring myself to do it because if I gifted one, I would need to have one for myself as well (sounds selfish I know, but I just couldn't do it!).  I dream of sipping my morning coffee out of these sweet sweet mugs.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SbbgFAbTS8I/AAAAAAAAAWk/0XhPRl3sHHc/s200/finnstyle_2045_12272711_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311679187148557250" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These great cups are made by &lt;a href="http://www.iittala.com/web/Iittalaweb.nsf/en/home"&gt;Iittala Group&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iittala group is a leading company in modern Scandinavian design with a philosophy against "throwawayism."  Not only do I absolutely adore these cups, I love what the company that designs them stands for.  They say it so well:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 16px; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"For a long time, Iittala has been part of an ongoing revolution. This is based on the belief that all human beings can make conscious choices in everyday life. Choosing objects that will last in design and quality will please our senses and create harmony in our everyday lives. Fortunately, this is also a choice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; a more sustainable society, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;against &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;buying short-lived things destined for the rubbish bin. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(48, 48, 48);  line-height: 16px; font-family:Arial;font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 16px; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I encourage everyone to check out their website and read the rest of Iittala's philosophy and what's even better? You get a two in one - a visually stimulating AND educational experience.  Happy reading!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;j.may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-6312374002135412427?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/6312374002135412427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-one-of-those-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-5618245212739884913</id><published>2009-03-09T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T06:53:44.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JAMIE OLIVER'S MINESTRONE SOUP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;I find once i discover a soup i like, i want to try different variations of it and then decide which one i like the best, or pull elements from the ones i've tried and make a whole new rendition.  It's fun and a great way to find what you like or don't like, and then end up with something really yummy in the end that has characteristics of each recipe you've experimented with.  It's always a such a great feeling to have an experiment turn out well after all the flops..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Serves 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;10 large ripe plum tomatoes (or two 14oz. cans of tomatoes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;3 medium carrots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;2 medium leeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;5 ribs of celery &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;2 red onions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;1 cabbage (or equivalent mixture)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;1 T. olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;2 cloves garlic, finely chopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;1 heaping T. of fresh chopped rosemary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;3 c. veggie or chicken stock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;3 good handfuls of fresh basil, torn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;6 oz. pasta (or cannelloni beans, which work basically the same-and you'll get a bit more protein)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;salt and fresh ground pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;parmesan cheese, grated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;Score the tomatoes and place briefly in boiling water.  Then skin, seed and roughly dice. (unless you're using canned tomatoes)  Peel carrots, quarter lengthwise and chop.  Remove the outer layers of the leeks, quarter lengthwise, wash well and chop. Peel the celery to remove the 'stringy bits' (can't ya just hear the accent?!), then cut in half lengthwise and chop.  Peel and chop onions.  When chopping, try to make them all more or less the same size, about 1/4" dice.  Wash and roughly chop the cabbage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;Put olive oil into a warmed, thick bottomed pan and cook the carrots, leeks, celery, onion, garlic, rosemary over medium heat until just tender.  Add tomatoes and cook for 1-2 minutes.  Add stock, bring to a boil and simmer for 15 minutes.  Add the cabbage, cover the pan and simmer 10 minutes more, then adding the basil and pasta or beans-which will absorb the flavors of the soup-simmer 5 minutes. Taste and season.  The soup should be thick, full in flavor and the cabbage should not be over cooked.  Serve with some grated parm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;Hope you enjoy as much as i did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;a.clay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-5618245212739884913?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/5618245212739884913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/jamie-olivers-minestrone-soup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/5618245212739884913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/5618245212739884913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/jamie-olivers-minestrone-soup.html' title='JAMIE OLIVER&apos;S MINESTRONE SOUP'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-6967875303387073991</id><published>2009-03-06T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T14:31:04.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She has arrived..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SbFHPQ6x5AI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4pN1K-I-e1A/s1600-h/beers_ft_0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 73px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SbFHPQ6x5AI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4pN1K-I-e1A/s320/beers_ft_0.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310103763211641858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:small;"&gt;That's right folks..New Belgium's Fat Tire has finally made it's long anticipated journey east of the Mississippi to our shelves in North Carolina..and let me tell you, you've never seen such pandemonium...this is good....Drink up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a.clay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-6967875303387073991?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/6967875303387073991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/she-has-arrived.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/6967875303387073991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/6967875303387073991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/she-has-arrived.html' title='She has arrived..'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SbFHPQ6x5AI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4pN1K-I-e1A/s72-c/beers_ft_0.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-4209370859305681622</id><published>2009-03-06T06:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T06:31:44.867-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wet'/><title type='text'>if only i had a fireplace</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/24/68059403_3a884583a0.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(photo by&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/iguanajo/68059403/"&gt; Iguana Joe)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what it feels like here in Spruce Head Island, Maine today. Cold, wet, dreary...I think I will stay inside, watch a movie, drink tea, finish my book, and brainstorm about our cozy bakery.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;j.may&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-4209370859305681622?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/4209370859305681622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-only-i-had-fireplacephot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/4209370859305681622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/4209370859305681622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-only-i-had-fireplacephot.html' title='if only i had a fireplace'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-5467643188669267692</id><published>2009-03-05T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T08:36:05.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a really nice TUSCAN MINESTRONE soup..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SbFBy2BLnWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/HQxxuvaT96Q/s1600-h/Photo+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 287px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SbFBy2BLnWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/HQxxuvaT96Q/s320/Photo+12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310097777396260194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;Sweat:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;3t. olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;2c. onion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;2 c. fennel bulb, sliced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1 c. celery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1c. carrot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;4 garlic cloves, smashed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;stir in and bring to boil then reduce and simmer 20 min:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;4 c. veggie broth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1 can diced tomatoes in juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sauté in non-stick skillet and add:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1c. zuchinni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1 can cannelloni beans, drained and rinsed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;2t. pesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;salt and red pepper flakes to taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sauté in batches in 1t. olive oil:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;4c. spinach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Put spinach in bowls and pour soup over top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;a.clay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-5467643188669267692?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/5467643188669267692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/really-nice-tuscan-minestrone-soup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/5467643188669267692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/5467643188669267692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/really-nice-tuscan-minestrone-soup.html' title='a really nice TUSCAN MINESTRONE soup..'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SbFBy2BLnWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/HQxxuvaT96Q/s72-c/Photo+12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-7098759957447382140</id><published>2009-03-05T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T10:59:58.264-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the fool in me..'/><title type='text'>This Speaks Volumes..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SbaqmWPMJzI/AAAAAAAAABU/zp9fd3kIoHQ/s1600-h/anna+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SbaqmWPMJzI/AAAAAAAAABU/zp9fd3kIoHQ/s320/anna+035.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311620386311120690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;"I must learn to love the fool in me--the one who feels too much, talks too much, takes too many chances, wins sometimes and loses often, lacks self-control, loves and hates, hurts and gets hurt, promises and breaks promises, laughs and cries. It alone protects me against that utterly self-controlled, masterful tyrant whom I also harbor and who would rob me of human aliveness, humility, and dignity but for my fool." -- Theodore I. Rubin, MD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-7098759957447382140?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/7098759957447382140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-must-learn-to-love-fool-in-me-one-who.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/7098759957447382140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/7098759957447382140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-must-learn-to-love-fool-in-me-one-who.html' title='This Speaks Volumes..'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SbaqmWPMJzI/AAAAAAAAABU/zp9fd3kIoHQ/s72-c/anna+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-5497077500193570939</id><published>2009-03-05T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T07:46:17.274-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alice'/><title type='text'>The Queen is Always right...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SbBRHZ8G54I/AAAAAAAAAAk/CoE4B6Md7NQ/s1600-h/DSCF0829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SbBRHZ8G54I/AAAAAAAAAAk/CoE4B6Md7NQ/s320/DSCF0829.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309833148333746050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My Aunt Carol sent me this card for one of my birthdays (can't remember which one it was but..) and i just loved it and it has been in a frame ever since-traveling with me from house to house. It felt truthful, in it's purest form to me.  And it reminded me of myself..daring to believe the impossible, always scheming the most wild &amp;amp; outlandish ideas, in which my mother would try and talk me down off whatever faltering branch of rediculousness i happened to be on at that moment.  I find myself, now that i'm older, being a bit more levelheaded, trying to formulate rational plans and wanting so much to revert back to those days when i didn't question everything-i just did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-5497077500193570939?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/5497077500193570939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/quees-is-always-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/5497077500193570939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/5497077500193570939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/quees-is-always-right.html' title='The Queen is Always right...'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SbBRHZ8G54I/AAAAAAAAAAk/CoE4B6Md7NQ/s72-c/DSCF0829.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-3709828873388816225</id><published>2009-03-05T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T13:55:29.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live, Love and Eat Chocolate...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Times;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font: normal normal normal 13px/19px Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif; padding-top: 0.6em; padding-right: 0.6em; padding-bottom: 0.6em; padding-left: 0.6em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; background-position: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So i think it's safe to say that one of our favorite movies of all time is 'Chocolat'.  Not that Juliette and Johnny aren't divine enough, but the premise revolves around the delight that is chocolate-sharing, experiencing, experimenting and enjoying it with whomever you can. Could it get any better? Mix chocolate with only the finest ingredients and it's likey you'll create quite a marriage of yumminess. Like coffee, we will climb the highest mountain in search of the best chocolate morsels around.  So in honor of  this delectable dessert, i would like to share a hot cocoa recipe inspired by the movie Chocolat called:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LOVERS' MIDNIGHT SPICED HOT COCOA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2c. milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1 oz. semi-sweet chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4 T. cocoa powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2 T. warm water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1/4c. sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;generous 1/2t. of ground cinnamon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1/2 t. finely pulverized coffee granules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1/2 t. pure vanilla extract&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1 t. cornstarch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2 good pinches of crushed red pepper flakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In a 2qt. saucepan, heat milk over low heat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Meanwhile, melt chocolate over double boiler.  Whisk in cocoa, warm water, sugar, cinn, coffee, vanilla and cornstarch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Stir chocolate mixture into warm milk. Stir in red pepper flakes and heat until frothy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pour into your favorite mug and enjoy!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a.clay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-3709828873388816225?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/3709828873388816225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/love-live-and-eat-chocolate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/3709828873388816225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/3709828873388816225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/love-live-and-eat-chocolate.html' title='Live, Love and Eat Chocolate...'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-3919565018295765869</id><published>2009-03-05T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T13:53:18.140-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anna&apos;s favorite color'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='merchandise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-shirts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purple'/><title type='text'>oh how we love to eat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SbAtJOlpyBI/AAAAAAAAAV0/S_FWKGA1ndM/s1600-h/shirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 188px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SbAtJOlpyBI/AAAAAAAAAV0/S_FWKGA1ndM/s200/shirt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309793597227911186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and what a fitting shirt!!  Made by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=19565569"&gt;Xenotees&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_fullxfull.52351268.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;this t is vegan, a portion of the profits goes to charity...oh, and did I mention it's only twenty bucks??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;found by j.may&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-3919565018295765869?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/3919565018295765869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-how-we-love-to-eat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/3919565018295765869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/3919565018295765869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-how-we-love-to-eat.html' title='oh how we love to eat!'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SbAtJOlpyBI/AAAAAAAAAV0/S_FWKGA1ndM/s72-c/shirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-6674513711224671849</id><published>2009-03-05T05:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T06:09:38.175-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morning'/><title type='text'>another morning with Finn....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Trying to convince Finn that it is nearly impossible to make the bed while he is laying on it is out of the questions (as is trying to blog while he wants to play).  Needless to say I've gotta run, to give all my attention to the beast.  Enjoy the pictures of my morning!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sa_ba84yv5I/AAAAAAAAAVM/p7MK_HBstW0/s1600-h/DSC02081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sa_ba84yv5I/AAAAAAAAAVM/p7MK_HBstW0/s320/DSC02081.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309703741760520082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sa_bakwQmUI/AAAAAAAAAVE/4BvrYaFM-Q0/s1600-h/DSC02079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sa_bakwQmUI/AAAAAAAAAVE/4BvrYaFM-Q0/s320/DSC02079.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309703735282276674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sa_baRQ-EAI/AAAAAAAAAU8/BXlHFoj2VTM/s1600-h/DSC02080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sa_baRQ-EAI/AAAAAAAAAU8/BXlHFoj2VTM/s320/DSC02080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309703730050764802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sa_bZ-6mtWI/AAAAAAAAAU0/pq1TsvKg34A/s1600-h/DSC02086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sa_bZ-6mtWI/AAAAAAAAAU0/pq1TsvKg34A/s320/DSC02086.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309703725125121378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sa_bZUci-II/AAAAAAAAAUs/FIU38bESW0s/s1600-h/DSC02092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sa_bZUci-II/AAAAAAAAAUs/FIU38bESW0s/s320/DSC02092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309703713724758146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;j.may&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-6674513711224671849?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/6674513711224671849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-morning-with-finn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/6674513711224671849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/6674513711224671849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-morning-with-finn.html' title='another morning with Finn....'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sa_ba84yv5I/AAAAAAAAAVM/p7MK_HBstW0/s72-c/DSC02081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-8731010260969733653</id><published>2009-03-03T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T07:39:05.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS COULD VERY WELL BE OUR MANTRA..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; "&gt;&lt;div style="background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font: normal normal normal 13px/19px Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif; padding-top: 0.6em; padding-right: 0.6em; padding-bottom: 0.6em; padding-left: 0.6em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; background-position: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"There are things you do because they feel right...they may make no sense and they may make no money and it may be the real reason we are here; to love each other and to eat each other's cooking and say it was good.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-8731010260969733653?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/8731010260969733653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-could-very-well-be-our-mantra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/8731010260969733653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/8731010260969733653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-could-very-well-be-our-mantra.html' title='THIS COULD VERY WELL BE OUR MANTRA..'/><author><name>a.clay &amp;amp; j.may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302345030543488434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/SrZRMh_Th1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RcEZ5m4jkYk/S220/mail_2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-1729957602996579587</id><published>2009-03-03T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T07:34:57.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A TALE OF TWO GIRLS..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/Sa1N5tMlzCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/z7Ayq3WLGJM/s1600-h/01280169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 163px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjsaKmTEbq4/Sa1N5tMlzCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/z7Ayq3WLGJM/s320/01280169.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308985189519969314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; HOWCLAY MET MAY...in the beautiful green mountains of Vermont in a rural town known as Poultney, i was going to begin my first year of college.  Being the only school i applied to, i can not begin to describe how ecstatic i was when i received that letter telling me that i was in fact, accepted and was to arrive at Green Mountain College the last weekend in august for an orientation w/e (which would consist of being a part of some kind of outdoor recreation).  Now let me just say that i was in no way, shape or form a very outdoorsy person at the time. At all...Unless, of course, you consider building forts as a child with your neighborhood friends, chasing after fireflies or playing tag for so long you think your heart might stop at any moment, outdoorsy.  I'm pretty sure that's an entirely different category all together.  And let me just say that Green Mountain was based very much on outdoor recreation/leadership and the environment.  This was going to cause quite the lifestyle change for me..So the school soon sent a form with maybe 10 different orientation options that we could choose from-from beginners hiking to rock climbing to white water rafting.  I went out on my little limb and went with Intermediate Hiking.  Daring-i know, but safe as this was definetely going to be my first experience doing anything like this.  Not that leaving my comfort zone, and going away to school where i wouldn't know a soul wasn't scary enough, but i was going to have to hike for THREE days with a 45lb. pack with a bunch of hippies in the woods.  And i found myself wondering..what have i gotten myself into and- would there be coffee??  At this point in my life, i was still very shy and introverted.  So this was a huge leap into the real-or semi real-world for me.  Sometime during that summer before college, a letter arrived in the mail from Maine from my soon to be roomate, Sam.  She sounded like a very interesting person, full of life and ambition and inquisitive about who i was and what kinds of things i was in to.  I wrote her back equally excited about meeting and getting to know her, and yes, i did want to go halfsies on a small fridge for our room.  We spoke on the phone a few weeks later and decided to meet before leaving for VT so my best friend from high school, Beth and i packed a few things for the w/e and piled into my white Ford Escort wagon and headed North toward mid-coast Maine to meet Sam and her best friend Jess.  I fell in love with Maine that w/e...and met two amazing girls who would each change my life in a different way..Sam, exuberant,halarious, crazy Sam, yanked me out of my shell and helped me to realize the life and humor within myself..and also, that Rugby was NOT the sport for me.  And eventually, over the next few years, Jess and I became long distance friends..we'd chat through emails, updating each other on one another's life and times, neither of us on any particular path necessarily but trying to get 'somewhere.'  Three years had gone by since we met for the first time, and i had taken a leave of absence from school and been working for Crate and Barrel, and had been bitten by the travel bug.  Bad.  I wanted to fly as far away as i possibly could.  So i  picked New Zealand.  No great story as to why-i knew little about NZ so it was intriguing, both tropical and cold,  and  a far, far away distant land.  I wasn't trying to run away from anything, i just wanted to be away for a little bit in an unfamiliar place, to experience and to challenge myself.  Luckily, after sending Jess an email asking her if she might want to accompany me since neither of us knew what we were doing with our lives at the moment, she agreed.  And i was stoked.  Now all we had to do was finalize our plans and hand over a good chunk of money to STA Travel for airfare.  That part wasn't so fun and i think i may have blacked out for a minute but of course, it was well worth every cent.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That compilation of years between my first year at school and the NZ trip, undoubtedly changed my life..in a positive  hands on, growing through experimentation and experience kind of way.  If i had thought differently at the time, i might of travelled before i went off to college.  I might have had a better idea of what it was i was passionate about and been more driven towards that goal.  However, i am a firm believer in things happening for their own reasons, even if we don't completely understand the path along the way, eventually we figure out our direction.  Jess helped me to figure out my direction..sitting on lava rocks underneath the shade of a coffee tree, taking a break from an ungodly weeding project, i realized i had found my other half.  My soul sista.  And ever since then, our mutual love of travel, great food and drink-and coffee-have taken over our lives.  I can't walk aimlessly out of the way in search for the best cup of coffee in town with ANYONE else.   So maybe someday, the dream of owning our own artisan bakery and coffee shop will come to fruition..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a.clay&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-1729957602996579587?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/1729957602996579587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-406319108323998170</id><published>2009-03-01T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T04:52:30.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOVELY ANNA B.!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sa0n9SX5HBI/AAAAAAAAAT8/cFqaxtM1x8U/s1600-h/DSC01236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sa0n9SX5HBI/AAAAAAAAAT8/cFqaxtM1x8U/s400/DSC01236.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308943469597236242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-406319108323998170?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' 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height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Sa0n9SX5HBI/AAAAAAAAAT8/cFqaxtM1x8U/s72-c/DSC01236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-2983377223908040019</id><published>2009-02-28T13:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T13:37:05.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>obsessed</title><content type='html'>I love food.  I love food a lot.  There are moments in my everyday life that I realize this more than others.  Take today, for instance.  Every Saturday Dave Mac and I go hiking, sometimes they are a bit more strenuous than others but usually nothing I can't handle (occasionally I pick and choose when he has two or more hikes or activities planned).  Today, however, as I climbed into his Trailblazer (so fitting) I noticed two sets of snowshoes stashed in behind his seat.  After one failed attempt at getting into a parking lot for the Bald Mt. hike (snowed in up to the windows) we went up to Mt. Pleasant.  As I was getting out of the car, my intuition told me to grab that bag of granola I had stashed in my bag as I ran out of the house to go meet him.  Stuffing it into my pocket I strapped on my snowshoes and headed over the snowbank.  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This hike, it turns out was straight up one side and straight down the other.  Then you get to the bottom turn around, and go straight back up and straight back down.  Now, on my second straight back up I found myself looking for my happy place, which, turns out to be a nice cozy little cafe, with good espresso, tasty pastry, and a fireplace.  Not so out of the ordinary. Now, the moment I realized my profound love (and desperate need) for food was when Dave Mac, about midway up was telling about the yummy chocolate espresso beans he had in the car for me when we got back if I could just hang in there (from my silence he knew...hunger + jess = disaster).  However, when he looked back he found me, mittens in pockets, CHOWING on a bag of granola that I had, to him, magically summoned to the top of this mountain.  So when he noticed the bag of granola, I kindly told him that I had a snack with me (mouth full of granola)... and as much as I didn't want to, asked if he wanted any.  To my relief he was all set till we returned to the car.  Me, I couldn't wait another minute.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I secretively stashed a bag of snacks in my jacket and when I was hungry, I secretively consumed that bag of snacks in hopes of not having to share any of my gold mine with the one I love.  Now, for those that don't know me, normally I am pretty good at sharing (well, my food at least!) but I realized when I was caught red handed that the hunger in my belly overcame any and all thoughts concerning others possible need for nourishment.  I am truly and officially obsessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Samo0sc1sPI/AAAAAAAAATU/w4pTWWgiYRs/s400/DSC02027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307959259071623410" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(for those worried about Dave Mac malnourishment on our hike, he did in fact survive and no harm was done to his appetite)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;j.may&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/Samo0sc1sPI/AAAAAAAAATU/w4pTWWgiYRs/s72-c/DSC02027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-5239496972093427979</id><published>2009-02-27T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T06:22:20.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love these!</title><content type='html'>For a couple of gals that love love love to be movin', these earrings are perfect!  They are handmade with maps by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=20213701"&gt;pica pica design&lt;/a&gt; on etsy.  She takes special orders so you can wear your favorite locations dangling from your ears!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=20213701"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ny-image1.etsy.com/il_430xN.54518877.jpg" class="grey_border" width="430" alt="Custom Map Earrings" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=20213701&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-5239496972093427979?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/5239496972093427979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-love-these.html#comment-form' 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radish...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Today, between walking Finn five hundred times (yes, you heard... five hundred) I rediscovered a  little blog that I had bookmarked a while back and forgotten about (Miss Clay, perhaps this was one of your findings??)  Anyway, I clicked away and found myself swimming in yummy recipes and delightful photography.  I have printed a couple of recipes that struck my fancy...I highly recommend a peak:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sassyradish.com/"&gt;&lt;img class="header-logo" src="http://www.sassyradish.com/mt-static/themes/radish-1/radish-logo-red.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;j.may&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-8686867788182234114</id><published>2009-02-24T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T10:34:53.079-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>another blustery day</title><content type='html'>Wrapped up in my cozy blanket in the cottage waiting for Dave Mac's birthday cake to bake, I am having flashbacks of an upgraded college day.  While times are tough we have stocked up on Thai Kitchens just-add-water soups.  Today it is Ginger.  Yesterday, Spring Onion.  Almost everyday around one o'clock I find myself boiling water and reaching into the cupboard for that little plastic bag of dry noodles.  However, today, while it sits steaming in front of me, I feel cozy and comfortable in my space.  &lt;div&gt;After a huge snow storm last night we woke up to a scene straight out of Narnia's The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe.  A complete white wash which I have found to be quite calm and serene.  Chopsticks in hand, the noodles are soft, all I need is a warm fireplace to make the moment perfect.  Which reminds me...I need to pick up candles.&lt;div&gt;j.may&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-8686867788182234114?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/8686867788182234114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-blustery-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(74, 74, 73);   line-height: 17px; font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-99" title="photo-62" src="http://clayandmay.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/photo-62.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=225" alt="photo-62" width="300" height="225" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-92" title="photo-23" src="http://clayandmay.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/photo-23.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=225" alt="photo-23" width="300" height="225" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;So Phil has traveled off to Western Carolina for work and left me with no camera, so the other morning while making cookies for he and the boys to take on their 3hour journey, i started playing around with the PhotoBooth on our Mac. Jess and i had some fun with hers when she was visiting back in october and it turned out to be such fun i thought what better way to pass the time in between batches..now mind you, we have an Apt. sized oven in our place so when i bake cookies, i can only bake THREE at a time on the small sheet pan that will fit in it..that’s right folks..and i only have one sheet pan that is the right size for it so it obviously takes some time to accomplish this task..it really is amazing what i’ve accomplished in this kitchen with what i was provided with…it’s all about determination and creativity really…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(74, 74, 73); font-family: Arial; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;a.clay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-8703250425882837850?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/8703250425882837850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/02/espresso-waiting-for-cookies-to-bake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/8703250425882837850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/8703250425882837850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/02/espresso-waiting-for-cookies-to-bake.html' title='Espresso + waiting for cookies to bake = this...'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-1834157085365437898</id><published>2009-02-15T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T05:43:26.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet bella..</title><content type='html'>&lt;img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-81" title="bella." src="http://clayandmay.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/dscf08161.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=225" alt="bella." width="300" height="225" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(74, 74, 73); font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;Kittens can make knitting a very difficult task…good thing she’s so darn cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(74, 74, 73); font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;a.clay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-1834157085365437898?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/1834157085365437898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/02/sweet-bella.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/1834157085365437898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/1834157085365437898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/02/sweet-bella.html' title='sweet bella..'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-6274330482355047386</id><published>2009-01-30T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T14:50:58.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>found objects</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(74, 74, 73); font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;On my walk to the beach today, I uncovered this little gem…thought your eyes might enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-33" title="dsc01842" src="http://clayandmay.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/dsc01842.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=225" alt="dsc01842" width="300" height="225" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-6274330482355047386?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/6274330482355047386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/01/found-objects.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/6274330482355047386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/6274330482355047386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/01/found-objects.html' title='found objects'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-2597887094384228009</id><published>2009-01-27T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T14:47:23.830-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fingerless gloves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patterns'/><title type='text'>an easy to follow pattern for fingerless gloves...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-15" title="kniitin' woolies" src="http://clayandmay.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/dsc01812.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=225" alt="kniitin' woolies" width="300" height="225" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(74, 74, 73); font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 1.2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;On cold days, when the temp. outside is -8 with a windchill of -7 (which actually &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;warms up&lt;/em&gt; the final temperature) there is nothing more I would rather do than sit inside with a hot cup of coffee, my down booties, a blanket, and knit.  Anna and I both had bought inpiring yarn with a project in mind…three years ago.  Yes, you heard right, three years ago.  Well, here I sit now, finally putting it to use.  I found a very simple pattern for fingerless gloves.  All it requires really is knitting in the round…good luck!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 1.2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;First, you are going to need four double pointed needles and some warm and cozy yarn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 1.2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 2em; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cast on 39 stitches to one needle.  Divide those stitches among three double point needles (so 13 stitches on each).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rounds 1-57 just sit back and knit and enjoy!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Round 58 using scrap yarn sa your working yarn, knit 7 stitches off the beginning of your next needle.  Now slip these stitches back onto the needle they came from.  With your main yarn, knit across the scrap yarn stitches as well as the rest of the stitches on that needle.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rounds 59-83 knit with main yarn and bind off loosely.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Now, a bit of a tricky part, but you can do it!  To make your thumb opening carefully remove the scrap yarn - as you do, a hole will form with a series of loops above and below.  Pass one empty double point needle through top 7 loops and another through bottom 7.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;With the third needle and a new piece of yarn, start knitting bottom row.  Knit 1, increase 1, knit until the end of the row.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rotate your work.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Start knitting what is now the bottom row using the same yarn.  Knit 1, increase 1, knit until the end of the row.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Divide these 16 stitches among 3 needles and then join in the round.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;At the beginning and end of the next needle increase 1 (18 stitches) then knit 14 rounds and bind off!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Voi la!  Fingerless gloves &lt;img src="http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="wp-smiley" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 1.2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;If you have any questions or comments about the pattern, please leave a comment and I will try to explain better!!  Happy knitting!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 1.2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;j.may&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-2597887094384228009?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/2597887094384228009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/01/easy-to-follow-pattern-for-fingerless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/2597887094384228009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/2597887094384228009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/01/easy-to-follow-pattern-for-fingerless.html' title='an easy to follow pattern for fingerless gloves...'/><author><name>j.may and a.clay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14761169128321319949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FRu0f-CIGig/SaR4kb4YCGI/AAAAAAAAASI/AjfPDddbzmQ/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1934434927646835395.post-7308616183633652218</id><published>2009-01-23T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T14:49:18.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>there's nothin' like a coffee buzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-7" title="a coffee buzz in progress" src="http://clayandmay.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/photo-51.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=226" alt="a coffee buzz in progress" width="300" height="226" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(74, 74, 73); font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;This may come as a shocker, but life without your soul mate and best friend can be quite detrimental to your health.  With our phone network failing us, we will resort to communication through our new blog.  This will be our day to day log of how we occupy ourselves without each other, which, on some days can be quite astonishing and entertaining, while other days may drag on slowly and quietly.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(74, 74, 73); font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 1.2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Our obsession with food and coffee, I am sure, will fill many pages and we will try to write during our favorite time of day… morning coffee, also known as our best thinking time, most inspiring, and most motivational…. so stay tuned, it could be quite interesting!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 1.2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;j.may&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1934434927646835395-7308616183633652218?l=clayandmay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/feeds/7308616183633652218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/01/theres-nothin-like-coffee-buzz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/7308616183633652218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1934434927646835395/posts/default/7308616183633652218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clayandmay.blogspot.com/2009/01/theres-nothin-like-coffee-buzz.html' title='there&apos;s nothin&apos; 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