The Whole30 Program


This month I am embarking on a 30 day, whole body reset called Whole30. Basically, Whole30 is a way to cut out harmful or unnecessary ingredients from your diet so that you body can heal and get stronger.

Whole30 is 30 days of no legumes, grains, dairy, sugar, carrageenan, MSG, sulfites, or alcohol. These foods may have been affecting your digestive system and other areas of your life without you even noticing it!

For me, this is a way to get back on track (especially after vacation) and feel healthy for the fall. I am a group fitness instructor and I have to be on my A game, and I believe this will help me to have more energy. I also love a challenge. I do the very best when I am following some sort of program or rules, so this is an exciting venture for me!

 I could go on in more detail, but Whole30 has an amazingly helpful website and you should spend a few hours researching this info for yourself, as this is definitely a challenge you need to be prepared for.

Over these next 30 days I am keeping a food journal as well as documenting the recipes I try, and any tips and tricks I pick up along the way so I can share them with you here on the blog!

I am 3 days in, and so far I feel really great. I can honestly say, I haven't been craving things as much as I normally do. I also was able to go through a pretty long day yesterday without feeling like I needed a nap! That's a major plus for me.

Fall is a great time to begin Whole30, right before the holidays hit and it's a natural time of the year to start getting back on a schedule.

What say you? Are you in for a 30 day challenge?  

xoxo Sallie


Urban Acres by the Sea


Hello dear friends and readers! I am back home in good ol' Tulsa this week after having been gone the last 10 days. Our trip to the beach included a meningitis scare, a trip to the ER, sea turtles, and some sea turds. That sounds a little crazy, but actually we had a great time. Here are some of the highlights from our trip!


Upon arrival to Destin, Andrew was struck with a bad fever and throbbing headache. We hoped a day of rest would help him feel back up to parr, but unfortunately day 2 of vacation included a lot of advil and fever reducers. Day 3 we took a trip to Urgent Care where Andrew was diagnosed with a flu mimicking virus and told to proceed with caution, as this could be the start of spinal meningitis! Yikes! We rebuked that crap, but on day 4 when Andrew felt worse, we decided not to risk it and headed over to the ER -- which was a surprisingly lovely facility. After an hour or so of waiting, the Dr. concluded that it wasn't meningitis (Thank the Lord!) and gave Andrew a super boosted anti-inflammatory shot that took the headache away. Andrew was instantly better and back to his happy self, and the vacation was saved.


It was pretty much smooth sailing from there. We bummed on the beach, ate really awesome seafood, and I got a really nice tan. The best story of our trip comes from the day we went paddle boarding. If you haven't done this before, paddle boarding is basically a giant surfboard you stand on while using a long paddle to steer yourself. It takes a bit of balance and focus, and when large waves come it can be tricky to stand. I love paddle boarding though! We saw stingrays, and fish, and sea turtles.

We also saw sea turds. As I was paddling I came across what seemed to be some floating logs. I thought to myself "Surely, someone didn't poop in the ocean. Surely, they wouldn't do that." Oh but they did my friends. On Facebook someone asked me if I was sure it was human waste. I can assure you that it was -- the creature who released this excrement had recently eaten corn.

As I am passing the floating turds, I am yelling to Andrew who is 20 yards away to notify him of my discovery. I was so excited and horrified by what I had seen that I proceeded to lose balance and fall backwards into the turd infested water. I don't think I made direct contact, but I tell you dear readers no one has ever gotten back onto a paddle board faster than I did. Andrew was laughing so hard, he almost fell over himself. The turds softly floated away, and that really was the highlight of our trip.


Here are some non-turd pictures of other things we saw and a few of our favorite meals. It was overall a really great trip, but I am so glad to be home.


These are pork lollipops from George's at Aly's beach. These were uh-mazing!


Secondly from George's, the Salt & Pepper Shrimp. Equally delicious. 


And 3rd times the charm with George's. This was the Chocolate Goo and I loved it. 


 Also from George's, the only picture of me from the trip. Look at those tan lines!


Grits A Ya Ya from Great Southern at Seaside.


Lola was also really excited to see us. She tried to postpone unpacking by stowing away in our luggage. 

Where did you take your favorite vacation? I would love to hear about it!

xoxo Sallie


Beignets, Bread Pudding, and Weird Al: Our Trip to New Orleans


This past week, Andrew and I traveled through the "Big Easy" and made our way down to New Orleans, or as we like to say now "Naw-lans." It was fun trip, and I have the pictures to prove it.


I have heard a lot about this city from friends and HGTV, but I feel like the pictures you see on TV just don't do it justice. Upon arrival I was not so impressed, but I really changed my tune by the time we left. 


When you drive into New Orleans it feels like your average city, but then you exit the highway and find yourself transported into a thriving 1800's style town. The streets are narrow one-ways that feel like back alleys, and there are people walking around everywhere! Band music and jazz plays on several streets -- it's really something. 


First we walked down famous Bourbon Street. This street is pretty gross.  It smells like vomit, pee, and crap that's been sitting in the hot sun and seeping into the street. It's putrid. When you step in a puddle, just know it's probably not rainwater. Word of advice: don't wear open toed shoes! Needless to say, we didn't stay there long. 


We had heard that Bourbon House on the corner of Bourbon St. was good though, so that's where we ate. I had the chef's special, and Andrew the corn soup. 


We walked around Canal Street a little, and then headed up to bed after a weary day of traveling.


The next morning, we went to the French Quarter. WAY COOLER than Bourbon Street. Way cooler. It is so charming and the architecture is amazing! I wanted to take a picture of every building, they were all so unique.


 We went to the highly recommend Café Du Monde for some beignets. They were quite tasty, but heavy. I could only eat one.


 Here is Andrew enjoying his second beignet in Jackson Square. 


We spent the rest of the day walking around, stumbling into odd shops and cafés.


 We found this old bookstore, and of course Andrew found a cat and made it love him. He has a way of charming the feline species. 


We went into several art galleries, but I couldn't take pictures because you aren't allowed to take any. Andrew found out that out the hard way. We also walked through this outdoor flea market. 


We probably walked around the same streets over and over, but I saw something new each time we walked down. There are so many neat shops and cafés tucked into odd alleyways. 


We stopped in for lunch at Pierre Maspero's. This café was est. in 1788 and Andrew Jackson himself met there to discuss battle plans! Although, don't quote me on that as I skimmed over the history on the back of the menu. 


We had salads so that we could make room for this bread pudding, and it was amazing. 


We came across a loom shop, Louisiana Loom Works, where I talked to the owner. She and her husband have been in the city for 26 years and owned this shop for 18! He learned to make rag rugs as a child, and now they do it as a business. 


They hand loom giant rugs which take about 18 days to make. The rugs are made from cotton threads grouped together.  


She did really amazing work, and of course Andrew charmed her cat.


And right before we left, we saw Weird Al! I could tell that he just wanted to keep walking, but I wanted him to know that my nephew loved him so I quickly spit out "My nephew loves you! We took him to your concert!" But I could tell that he didn't really know what I said. So there I was, making weird eye contact with Weird Al, feeling stupid because he had no idea what I was talking about. Oh well. 


I pulled myself together after the "weird" encounter, and before we left I snapped one final picture of Jackson Square. It was a lovely visit. 

Ever been to New Orleans? Ever had a weird celebrity encounter? I would love to hear about both! 

xoxo Sallie



A Day In The Life of Backyard Chicken Raising Pt. 3


Today we are talking chicken breeds! I've had lots of people ask me how many eggs chickens lay a day, and it really depends on the breed you choose.

I'm going to start with the 3 breeds that I have.

The Cinnamon Queen

Henrietta and Bilina are Cinnamon Queens, and they are my best egg layers -- in fact it's what they are bred to do! Cinnamon Queens lay an average of 250 - 300 large brown eggs per year which equals almost an egg a day. So far my chickens have only skipped maybe 1 or 2 days of laying, so between the two of these ladies, I get 14 eggs a week! In the fall/winter when the daylight is dwindling I expect the egg production to go down -- chickens lay better when there is more sunshine. They can also be effected by heat, but even during this hot Oklahoma summer these ladies haven't taken a personal day yet. If you are looking for a breed that will give you the most bang for your buck, these are the girls you need!

The Great Cookie Catastrophe of 2015


Lately on instagram I've seen these really beautifully decorated sugar cookies. Apparently, these cookies are a sign of a good blog because they are everywhere! Naturally, I was inspired and thought I'd try them. My goal was to make delicious cookies, frost them perfectly on the first try, blog about how easy it was, then be a huge success and go viral on Pinterest. I could see it all in my head -- it was going be uh-mazing. 


With little experience frosting cookies and without much preparation, I started out. I made some sugar cookie dough then left it in the fridge to chill. When I got back from running errands I rolled out my dough and started cutting. Despite flour everywhere, it was relatively smooth sailing. It's hard to mess up when you are just cutting shapes out of dough. 


The cookies bake and cool and it comes time to make the icing which requires large amounts of confectioner's sugar. I spill sugar all over the counters, all over myself, but I do manage to get some in the bowl. A minor set back. I finish it, divide it into my colorful latte bowls, then color it. Food coloring on fingers, but oh well. 

*Sidenote: For this type of cookie decorating you use two consistencies of icing -- the first is for the border, and then second is for the flooding. Basically, the thicker border icing keeps the runnier icing from flowing off the cookie. That's how you get that perfect glaze look. This information comes into play later in our story.



I had my icings made, put them in my icing bag with my newly purchased frosting tips and that's when things got a bit out of hand. I started with border icing, which came out surprisingly quick, so I am tracing the outline of the cookie as fast as I can, but not nearly fast enough. Then came the flood icing which was even faster than the previous icing. It's spilling out everywhere and there is no stopping it! It freely flows over the border icing, all over the table, but I press on! Because remember people, I'm blogging about this and it has to be perfect. 


I finish the first round of cookies thinking "these will look a lot better when they dry." Did they? No. Not at all. These cookies look like I decorated them with my feet, and by now I am covered in confectioners sugar and icing. My kitchen is a complete mess and I have nothing to show for it. 


Andrew came home as I was attempting to finish the last batch and says "Oh, did you have Zuzu come over to help you decorate cookies?" For reference, Zuzu is my 5 year old niece. Ha ha very funny Andrew! 


I gathered what was left of my baking pride, spent a solid 30 minutes repairing my kitchen, and put the usable cookies in a container to take to work. At least there they will be appreciated by the mouth, if not with the eyes. 

Ever failed at baking? Tell me all your kitchen failures, you're in good company. Have a great day everyone -- may your cakes rise and your cookies never crumble! 

xoxo Sallie

Homemade Kombucha


Would you drink something that had been in close contact with this? I would, and do! This is a scoby, otherwise known as a symbiotic colony of bacteria and yeast. When combined with the proper amount water, sugar, and black tea, you get a delightfully tart brewed tea known as kombucha. 

This month I started brewing my own kombucha. It's cheaper, tastes great, and I love having access to this energizing fizzy tea in the morning. I'm going to say something that is offensive to a lot of people, but here it goes. I HATE COFFEE. Hate it. I really dislike how coffee tastes, and since coffee breath is such a prevalent issue in our society, I don't feel like I should drink coffee and add to the problem. Instead I try to be part of the solution to end coffee breath, by not participating. All of this to say, kombucha is a great morning drink option for me. 

I am not even going to attempt to get into all the details of why kombucha is good for you, but if you are interested in learning more, this a great article read. Here is my short list of it's benefits. 

• Aids in digestion
• Promotes a healthy gut
• Helps with immunity

Let me be shallow and say, I don't care so much about those benefits as I do about the taste, and the fizziness of it. It's so fizzy! Kombucha may not be for you, Andrew hates it and refers to it as "trash juice," but in the words of The Little Einsteins "Try it, you might like it!"

Before committing to the whole brewing process, I would recommend you go to Whole Foods and buy a bottle. That will save you some time and money. If you already love kombucha, then maybe consider making it yourself! It is insanely simple, a child could do it. 

What you need
1 cup sugar
8 bags black tea - go for unflavored or English Breakfast
2 cups starter tea from last batch of kombucha or store-bought kombucha (unpasteurized, neutral-flavored)
1-gallon glass jar or two 2-quart glass jars Paper Towel Small funnel

Ingredients

3 1/2 quarts water - aka 14 cups
1 scoby per fermentation jar - I bought mine here

Supplies
Stockpot
Rubber band
Bottles: Six 16-oz glass bottles with plastic lids, 6 swing-top bottles, or clean soda bottles

Instructions
Note: Avoid extended contact between the kombucha and metal both during and after brewing. This will affect the flavor of your kombucha and weaken the scoby over time.

Step One: Boil your water. Add 3 1/2 quarts or 14 cups of water to your stockpot and turn up the heat! Once it is boiling and bubbling, pull it off the heat and stir in the cup of sugar until dissolved. Then, add your 8 tea bags. I like to tie mine around a spoon and just let them hang out. You'll steep the tea until the pot has completely cooled. 


Step Two: Add your starter tea. Once the tea is cool, add 2 cups of the starter tea. This comes from either a previous batch, or a store bought bottle. If you continue brewing kombucha on your own, you'll always hold some back to use for the next batch. The starter tea makes the water acidic and keeps bad bacteria from setting up shop. 

Step Three: Transfer to jars. Using your handy dandy funnel, transfer your tea to either one large gallon jar, or two half gallon jars (If you use 2 jars, you will require 2 scobys). Now it's time for the scobys to go for a swim. Gently slip then into the tea, then cover the top with a paper towel and rubber band to fasten it. 


Step Four: Ferment. And now you wait. Place your jars in a cool dry place out of direct sunlight, like a pantry or cupboard, and let them ferment there for 7 - 10 days. I am on a 7 day kombucha cycle, and I brew every Thursday. Basically, the longer you let it ferment, the sweeter the tea will be. 

Step Five: Flavor. After around the 7 day mark, taste you kombucha daily until it meets your taste test. Now we are going to transfer it to smaller bottles and flavor it. Before you do that, remove the scoby and go ahead and repeat steps 1 - 3. It's best to have a batch continuously brewing so your scoby isn't out of a job for long. Back to flavoring -- I flavor with fruit, and so far I have used strawberries, blueberries, peach, basil, and grapefruit juice. Place your flavorings or juice in the bottom of your small bottles then add the kombucha. 


Step Six: Second fermentation. Once you transfer to your small bottles, you put them back in the pantry for another 2 - 4 days. This is where they carbonate and get those delightful fizzies! After 2 -3 days, place the bottles in the fridge - this will stop carbonation - and then consume within a month. 


That was the condensed list for kombucha brewing, but if you have additional questions I highly recommend reading this article from www.thekitchn.com

Tips & Tricks

Glass Bottles - The flip top bottles can be a list pricey on Amazon so I've been buying Argo Tea from Sprouts. Not only are the original contents really tasty, this is a fabulous, reusable kombucha bottle that only costs about $2.50. 

 Scoby - I bought my scoby on Amazon, but chances are you already know someone brewing kombucha, and I guarantee they have an extra. Scobys multiply like rabbits, so if you are in the Tulsa area and need one, hit me up!
Happy brewing everyone! 
xoxo Sallie