German Graffiti

Really? On a college campus? This young graffiti artist needs a spell-checker. Or is this a commentary on the strength of the German department on this particular campus?

Ja, ich spreche Deutsch. Vielleicht ein wenig besser als du. Vielleicht.

Spring in San Francisco

I just returned from Sungard's Summit in San Francisco and, as the saying goes, I don't need to do that again. Attend Summit, that is. I'll go to San Francisco any day. Brian picked me up at the SF airport on Saturday afternoon and we went to dinner that evening at Catch, which was fabulous. When I checked into the St. Francis, I wasn't paying attention and ended up on the fifth floor of the new tower. Sarah, however, lucked out and got a room on the eleventh floor of the original building and graciously invited me over to take a picture of her view.

I got home from San Francisco just in time to catch the Canadian redbuds in full bloom. The deck is pink with the waxy blossoms that will soon find their way into the house and grind themselves into the hardwood floors but, at the moment, it's all very lovely.

Summer Shirt I

I presented a workshop at the Student Success and Retention Conference at the airport Sheraton a few weeks back and my reward was a stop at Fabric Depot on the way home. I really do not like speaking in front of crowds, so to counter the stress I treat myself afterward. Usually the treat is a milkshake at Burgerville on the way home from a high school FA night. The thing is, there is a Burgerville across the street from Fabric Depot. Life doesn't get much better than that. I certainly didn't need to add to my fabric stash, but this cotton was 50% off and called to me. A couple of yards was just under $12.00. A few days later, this pattern called to me from the Vogue website. Luckily, patterns that day were on sale for $5.99. It took me a few more days to picture the two together and it turned out to be a good match.

The tucks are a bit tedious, but once they are done the rest of the shirt goes together fast and easy.

San Diego Weekend

I was in San Diego for a College Board Council meeting and the view from my balcony at the Hilton La Jolla Torrey Pines was ... well ... fabulous. I allocated Thursday's travel time to finish up a work project, but once I arrived in La Jolla, the day was just too perfect to sit in front of a computer.

Torrey Pines State Natural Reserve is just a couple of miles from the hotel and a number of trails lead to the beach. I took the Razor Point Trail, which promised dramatic views of the gorge and picturesque trees. I was not disappointed.


I met Peter Rabbit on the trail and we chatted for a bit. I asked him where he had left his blue jacket this time. He found the question rude and hopped off to find his cousin, Benjamin Bunny.

Being a Northerner, cacti always surprise and fascinate me.


As I walked back to the hotel, the smell of eucalyptus made me stop and linger for a bit. I contemplated how cool it would be to pitch a tent and camp in a grove of eucalyptus trees.


One of my favorite pictures that I often use as wallpaper on my work computer came with my Mac. The picture is of a field of lavender, and when I came across this scene I tried to duplicate that picture. I was not entirely successful. There was a bit of a breeze and the sun was setting so I didn't have much choice with shutter speed and focal length. And I wasn't interested in using a flash. And I didn't have a tripod.


And then I came across these flowers, backlit by the setting sun.

There's no question in my mind why so many people live in San Diego. Nice place.

A Sure Sign of Spring

Daffodils are always a sure sign that spring has arrived. I can't think of many things that are as beautiful as fields of daffodils. Tulips, maybe. Perhaps irises. Perhaps.

But daffodils just happen. Year after year. Carelessly coexisting with blackberry brambles and English ivy.

Spring has arrived in Oregon.

Happy Valentines Day

The day was celebrated with Linzer Cookies, made with the cookie cutter Der Peter bought for me at the München Weihnachtsmarkt.

Birthday Schnecken

Another excellent way to celebrate a birthday--particularly an office birthday--is with Schnecken. German cinnamon rolls. Literally translated: Snails, because of the spiral that is made when the dough is rolled up, then sliced. Celeste's birthday was last week, and our office likes to celebrate birthdays in the morning with still warm bakery goods and hot coffee and a "meeting in progress" sign on the door. These schnecken are filled with pecans and butter and lots of brown sugar. The dough is a simple sweet, soft yeast dough and yes, I admit to using a bread machine when making the dough. And although I'm not a fan of silicon baking pans, I do keep silicon muffin pans specifically for making schnecken. In a regular metal muffin pan, you have to worry about the sugar burning, but not so with the silicon pans. The brown sugar and butter does exactly what it's supposed to do; that is, make a sugary glaze that coats the bun when the pan is turned upside down on a cooling rack and the buns are released.