posted by: jennifer we had a summer shindig on saturday night. good company, good vibes, and a good time. while we didn't have tons of leftovers, we did have among other things two pieces of lavash. so when it came time to figure out dinner on monday this is what i came up with. flat bread pizza using the lavash. it turned out wonderful. two of the items i used on the pizza came from the day after the party. you see, neither my husband or myself ate any of the tandoori chicken and veg skewers, or the chicken shawarma wraps on saturday night. by the time we got to the food table, they were gone. which is good... it means that they were good. and it also meant that i went and got more chicken shawarma from our local mediterranean market on sunday. thus, we recreated a bit of our party menu for sunday dinner. i also made more tandoori marinade, and skewered up some chicken, onions and bell peppers. that took care of sunday's dinner. monday took advantage of what ever leftovers i had from both saturday and sunday. and this is what was born.
on the first pizza i used: -chicken shawarma
-onions and garlic sauteed gently in olive oil
on the second pizza: -pesto -sliced meatballs -fresh mozzerella -chopped bell peppers and onions (leftover from the grilled skewers)
here is the bread i used.
here are the onions and garlic in olive oil ready to be added.
i baked the pizza at 425 degrees for about 10 minutes, or until done. they need to be watched however, because the lavash will start to brown fairly quickly. happy pizza making! and cheers!
posted by: jennifer the penny wall is complete. you might remember that on a weekend getaway trip last year my husband and i went to santa barbara. while on this trip were inspired by a penny wall. or i should say a penny covered building. it was finally time to jump into this project a couple of months ago.
it took about $250 worth of pennies, give or take a few rolls. this amounted to much explaining down at ye old credit union.
we decided to use all kinds of pennies. the only ones that got put off to the side were the ones that looked like someone had taken a file to. but oh my, the variation in pennies. so beautiful and cool. we put our favorite side up. sometimes heads, sometimes tails. pennies that had been painted on, pennies that appeared to have spent time at the bottom of the sea, pennies that hailed from canada, pennies that we couldn't help but wonder how many hands, what interesting people might have handled.
and we did share all the cool pennies with each other. my husband and i. for the first 3/4 of the wall at least. it did get to the point where we were done with the sharing... our eyes were on the prize of getting the last row done. we used construction grade adhesive to put each penny up individually. we then grouted, using sanded grout in charcoal gray. i told my husband that it is a good thing that we are both messy people, because the amount of grout that rained down on the cement below would make a weaker spouse blanch. we added a light from barn light electric , and spray painted the vent with hammered copper spray paint. we found pennies from each of our birth years, and inset them in the trim along the bottom. we took down the scaffolding, and now we can't stop staring. and smiling. we are so happy with how it turned out. and proud.
get inspired. act on that inspiration. make a wish. and cheers!
a huge (nervous) smile on her face as she goes airborne -just for a bit on the goliath slide. the sky ride a.k.a. the ski lift death trap. complete with a woman passed on our descent and her ascent, eyes shut, seemingly saying hail marys. stalking clowns. green hair screwdriver in his hands music box monkey watching. seeing the backside of thing one and thing two as they race to the swing ride, squealing as they run. a vitamix demonstration (a la costco) in the exhibit hall. and in the same exhibit hall dozens of people laying on mattresses being sold. hearing "hey mom" by game booth hecklers as they try to convince me to get swindled... er, i mean to play their game. a 9-11 memorial questions from post 9-11 born children on why mom is crying while looking at a pile of metal debris. a mom who was taken by surprise by said display. who didn't think twice when two seconds before she passed by a firefighter standing next to a NYFD uniform... and then as she looks at what she is really passing by is completely overwhelmed with emotion. and as she is trying to explain her tears, a group of 20- somethings pass behind one loudly announcing "single women. hot stuff coming through" and when she finally turns her head, seeing one of the men from the group carrying a man sized inflatable siracha sauce bottle, there is laughter mixed with the tears. the ninja knife. the del mar fair (san diego county fair officially) a bunch of random shit. thrown together. wrapped in bacon. deep fried. served on a stick. cheers!
about solitary bees, Masons mostly, but others as well, that I found particularly irresistible.
75% of bees are solitary. Solitary means each bee tends to its own brood.
There is no Queen. There are no workers. They do not live in hives nor do solitary bees make honey. They do not swarm.
They are harmless and non-aggressive.
Solitary bees are docile, gentle natives of the United States and Canada.
(I think John Lennon could have written song lyrics with this information.)
There are over 1,600 species of bees in California alone.
Over 4,000 species in the United States. The honeybee is not native to the United States. It was brought here from Europe, Asia, and Africa.
At night, male solitary bees will sleep on plant stems, under
leaves, or in flowers. Females may return to their nest to spend the
night constructing new tunnels and brood chambers.
(A man may work from sun to sun, but a woman's work is never done!)
Individual pheromones help the bees identify their own nesting holes.
Female destined eggs are laid first, in the back of the nest/tube. The eggs closest to the entrance hole are males: thus the males are the first to emerge in the spring.
Outside of the nest, the males wait for the females. As the ladies
appear, the males mate with them. The female mates only once, and then releases the stored sperm as she needs it.
Bees encounter nest predation from birds, spiders, and other insects...wasps. If the nest is plundered, the larvae/pupae closest to the entrance will be eaten first. Females are more important to the reproduction of the species. Thus the males are a barrier protecting the females. This increases the survival and fitness of the species.
Ground nesters need bare dirt. 60 -70% of native California bees dig tunnels into the soil and provision a series of nest cells. We obstruct ground nesting bees with mulch or even worse, black plastic.
Bees need to warm up to 80 degrees for their wings to function. Mason bees' black bodies can soak up heat even when the air temperature is only 58 - 64 degrees.
One fast flying Mason bee is as efficient in pollinating as 100 honey bees!
The Mason bee has long antennae and black furry legs. They are small bees that don't look like "bees" as we normally think of them. What cute antennae! It's easy to enhance bee habitat on your property. I suppose a good mantra would be "Let it be." (I've definitely got a Beatles songbook playing in my head today.) Don't be so fastidious in the garden. Minimize lawn or mow less often. Tolerate dandelions. (This is one that I need to work on.) ALSO A bee friendly yard has a lot purple, blue and yellow flowers. These are the most attractive colors to bees. Provide water and a mud source. Plant a mix of flower shapes to accommodate different bee tongue lengths. Awww. Plant native perennial plants. Native bees. Wild bees. Solitary bees. "All You Need Is Love". Love is All You Need...
until the tube is filled with eggs, provisioned with a nutritious mix of pollen and nectar. Each tiny egg hatches and the larvae quickly begins to develop by eating the yummy food mama bee left for it.
During the summer, cocoons are spun and the larvae then pupates for the next 9 months.
Are you still with me?
My problem is about to emerge.
Come spring time, when the fruit trees' flowers start opening like popcorn, the adults are ready to leave their brood chambers.
If pollen mites have taken up residence inside of the chambers, trouble awaits. As the bee crawls out of the tunnel rubbing along passed them, the mites will cling to its wings. The bee is looking to begin its brief 6 - 10 weeks as an adult bee, but because of the mites on its wings, it cannot fly. The bees drop to the ground and die.
People who are "raising" Mason bees use either cardboard tubes, made and sold for this purpose, or they will make parchment paper liners for inside the man-drilled burrows. This is how pollen mites are controlled.
In the fall, the tubes or paper liners are removed from the housing and opened up. The cocoons are inspected for mites. If there are any present, they are brushed off, thus protecting the bee wings come spring.
The cocoons are then stored in a cool dry place until spring. Some people store them in their refrigerator. When the temperature warms and blossoms pop, the cocoons are set out. The bees will emerge and the process begins again.
From what I have read and seen on YouTube, the type of house Duke built isn't conducive to the monitoring of pollen mites. And do I even want to be dealing with them?
Yet, I certainly don't want to encourage bees to nest en-mass, if it is going to be a potential a death warrant for them.
The type of housing that is compatible to cardboard tubes or parchment liners
is constructed differently, i.e., the back comes off and the holes are drilled straight through, for access from the back of the condo for tube insertion and removal. (The chambers in my gift are only open in the front. I'm not sure if I would be able to get the liners out.)
I casually mentioned the mite problem to Duke and he's not buying it.
Do I hang the Mason bee house and let nature take its course?
Do I try to line the holes with parchment paper liners and deal with any mites there might be?
What is more important here? Accepting the gift given to me by my loving, sensitive husband of 47 years, without worrying about the bees that might die at the start of their adult life OR do I line the holes and deal with the possible mite problem and possible hurt feelings? Marriage...and Nature...what a trip!