Thursday, January 14, 2016


Of late things have been keeping me away from updating and writing. I regret not taking time to update the journals I am keeping for each of my boys and I was recently reminded I haven’t posted here for a while. It seems the tyranny of the urgent has a strong hold on a lot of my time. Not to mention we tend to keep a full schedule most days. So, in truth, the crunch is self inflicted.

I will share a new cooking area I have been exploring: Charcuterie, the art of salting, smoking and curing meats.
I purchased a book, of the same name, written by Michael Ruhlman and Brian Polcyn to help me with ideas and recipes.
It all started with bacon, oh bacon, wonderful bacon. I found that I could make it at home simply and for half the price of the store bought product. With a little exploration I also discovered ideas to reach the flavors of some of the higher end bacons. I think I am now on my fourth or fifth pork belly, and I even experimented with using a lamb belly with mixed results. It seems the brown sugar and maple cure smoked with black pepper is favored by the family.


I also played a little bit with different spices and dry-curing to produce a flat pancetta that I use in a lot of cooking dishes. Delish!


I was fortunate to harvest an early season black bear this year that had been feeding on berries and apples. A lot of the meat combined with venison and ground pork was used in bratwursts and smoked summer sausage, both seem to be well received. I haven’t ventured into the realm of dry aging yet but maybe someday I have the ability to hang sausage and produce some of the harder cured meats.



Athletically, I continue to run. Running and aging seem to be topics that are popping up often in my circles. I was even informally interviewed for a blog “The Bell Lap” put out by a college buddy focusing on Masters Running. Last year I enjoyed several runs including the Grand Ridge 50k (finishing third overall), a successful ½ marathon in Duvall (placing second in my age division), the Northwest Passage RAGNAR Relay, and a 10 mile trail race with my sister in law. This year I have a couple interesting challenges scheduled. I am currently getting ready for the Big Climb in the Columbia Tower in Seattle. If you would like to help me reach my fundraising goal visit here: The Big Climb In the past I have done the firefighter event in full bunker gear on air but this year I am doing the open climb as part of the Alaskan Airlines Team. It should be a successful and fun event. I am also gearing up for a Spartan Super obstacle coarse race here in Snohomish in April. To prep for that I have built a course of my own in our woods, including  a pull up bar, thirty foot balance beam, tire run, monkey bars, rope climb, army crawl, tire drag, log military press, over/under, 8 foot wall climb, bucket carry (5 gal bucket filled with gravel), and spear throw. The sixth-tenths of a mile course takes about twenty minutes to complete, and just like the race if I fail an obstacle I drop and do thirty burpies. Burpies, gotta love em. The race will be about eight to nine miles long with twenty five or so obstacles, most with a thirty burpie penalty if failed. I anticipate well over one hundred and twenty that day.



The boys and Cheryl are doing great. Jon, Gabe and I made our sixth trip Man Camping to Tatoosh Lakes this year for a great time fishing and rolling rocks off cliffs.
Jon continues to pursue his passion of playing soccer. He competed on two team last year; Monroe HS and his recreational league team. He also continues to be involved with 4H and FFA Dairy. Oh, and he turns sixteen this year! Gabe is becoming a man-cub. He continues to be our creative child in every aspect of life; sports (wrestling, track, lacrosse), art (his pencil drawings are fantastic) and “driving his parents crazy” seem to be the latest passions. This is his final year of Classic Education and he is looking forward to High School next year and what he thinks will be less homework…right! Cheryl is off right now enjoying a weekend with her dad and sister snowshoeing in Leavenworth. She continues to enjoy being a PT and a mom and riding horses with her friends. As a family we are excited to still be a part of Hope In Haiti. The over seven hundred children in primary and secondary education at the two schools we support in Dessalines and Kawo, Haiti are a source of excitement and personal growth for all four of us. We have seen the organization touch so many lives since we stepped up and became involved in 2008. This year Gabe and I will venture into the mountains of central Haiti to a region called Kawo to visit one of the schools we support. It will be Gabe’s second trip to the mountains and he is excited to go back.

Well, there is the update. I look forward to posting again soon. Hopefully I will make it a priority and you all will hear something of a more creative bent next time
Tony

Saturday, August 15, 2015

Power Transformers, ya ever think about them?


 Power pole transformers can be a mystery. They look like trashcans on a pole. But what are they for? Most of the time we don't even notice them, dismissing them to the collection of "visual static" we see every day. Some times they buzz, and in rare, very rare, instances they explode. But what is inside of these "cans of mystery", what do they do, and how do they work? Here a couple links to help you with water cooler dialogue or general knowledge. It's kinda geeky stuff but it seems to help dispel the mystery. The first is a video of how they are made and function:   https://youtu.be/bS_N-nMiqnM

Next up an article from Popular Mechanics regarding how and when they explode. Cuz that's the stuff I got questions about that generated this post.
http://www.popularmechanics.com/science/energy/a5337/4345791/

Enjoy some Science Teacher info,

Tony

Monday, July 20, 2015

RAGNAR 2015 Norhwest Passage

The run is over and the legs are tired. This group of crazies joined a much larger group of similar minded runners and completed "200ish" miles running from Blaine, WA to Langley, WA on Whidbey Island last weekend. It was a long hot exhausting endeavor that tested strength, and endurance, provided opportunities for humility and service, and represented a young organization called Finding HUP.
 
I have had the pleasure to compete in a few major relays of this nature and RAGNAR stands strong in it's field providing a safe competitive atmosphere for hundreds of athletes and a few costumed superheroes that leaves no one disappointed. The relay was well organized and supported even through the wee hours. If you have never run a relay of this nature I strongly suggest finding or making a team. They are a blast. Spending thirty hours in a van with six other stinky sweaty runners, sleeping (maybe just resting) on a hard gymnasium floor, and cheering on hundreds of other runners makes for a great weekend, really. I was in Van #1. We started the race running the first six legs through Whatcom county before handing off the wristband to Van #2. During these legs we covered a little bit over 33 miles of roads and trails in the heat of the day, and I do mean heat. In the middle of my 8.2 mile leg I was running on the white fog line to find the cooler pavement and it was still late morning. My teammates running legs four through eleven would suffer the greatest heat and yet still run strong. At the end of leg six we arrived at Bellingham High School and made the first transition to Van#2. My in-laws, who live in Bellingham, graciously opened their home to our van allowing us to rest, eat, shower and even do some laundry while we awaited our turn to run again. Our second set of legs, 32 miles, proved to be substantially cooler. During my 6.7 miles the sun set in an amazing array of pinks, reds and purples over the Skagit Valley. Teams jumped from vans and runners actually stopped to take photos, providing me with a few extra "roadkills" (the term used for runner passed).
As I completed my night run and crested the bridge over the South Fork of the Skagit River into the little township of Conway, the sunset had faded to black and my headlamp illuminated the road in front of me with a sapphire blue LED beam. Fond memories of running a night leg along a dirt road with a similar beam of light in the Hood To Coast Relay years earlier flooded my mind. It was a good moment. At the crest of the bridge I ticked off another road kill and removed the sweaty snap-wristband to prepare for handoff. I looked up from the pavement to the noise of the exchange zone and immediately illuminated several dozen reflective vests, all I could see was bright white reflected light bands dancing around. I couldn't make out a single body much less my teammates. So I yelled, "HUP, HUP!" our team name, and much to my exhausted delight, heard a strong "HUP, HUP!" response. The handoff was a success. We completed the remaining three legs with only one small misnavigation and handed off to Van#2 sometime around midnight and made our way to Oak Harbor High School for a quick pasta meal, shower and sleep on the gym floor with several hundred of our closest friends. I awoke to the sounds of dozens of various cell phone alarms. Yup I was still on the gym floor, it wasn't a bad dream, it was RAGNAR. Van #1 rallied and met the incoming sixth runner from Van#2 an hour later, Sarah, our team mom. Our final set of legs began. These were the hard ones. After very little deep rest and having already run two legs, mustering for a third takes a bit of determination even if it's only 2.4 miles. Yup, this was my shortest effort. It was Chris, leg four, my teammate running after me who had the real test. His third leg was a HILLY, HOT eight miles of character building pavement. At mile five we stood ready to help and run for him but he set his jaw and pushed through to the finish. It was a brutal and inspirational effort. Our handoff to Van #2 marked the end of our running and allowed us a few hours to rest at Whidbey Is State Park. We slept on beds of moss under Sitka Spruce listening to the breeze through the needles and the distant cheering of runners passing. Van #1 took time to cheer on Van #2 and a few other runners before we made our way to Langley.

Fairgrounds at Langley, tables tipped on edge to provide shade.
The finish line, in Langley, was a carnival of tents, banners and music set up on the fair grounds. We arrived early to visit the merchandise tents and eat some lunch while we waited for Van#2 to arrive. Tradition dictates teams cross the finish line together as a group of twelve and we did, thirty one hours and fourteen seconds after our first runner crossed the starting line at the Peace Arch in Blaine, WA. We had completed all "200ish" miles.
 
Finding HUP ( https://www.facebook.com/findinghup ), our team of twelve, ran a strong race, and while doing so helped raise funds for a young organization that strives to serve people with spinal injuries. It was an honor to be a part of the team.

 
 
Thanks, Tony

Friday, July 10, 2015

Returning to writing.

How do you com back from a couple YEARS (2yrs, 23 days) not writing? Ya just start writing. I'm working off the rust so be patient and let's see where this goes.
Some updates: We sat for family photos...
 I volunteered to help search at Oso....
Many TBT's have passed. This would be '87 at BCC XC.

Many runs (2180 miles since last post), in the mud and the foam....
Seven half marathons, two 50k ultras, one half Ironman Tri, 
one full Iron distance Tri and a
WORD RECORD for the fastest mile in full firefighter bunker gear, phew...
 
Did an archeological kayak trip in Alaska..

 
 
Said goodbye to my Grandpa and a good friend...

and welcomed a new family member.

Went to Haiti a couple times to continue our work with HopeInHaiti.com......

Life has been busy by choice and I wouldn't have it any other way. I look forward to writing more and keeping you all updated, amused, educated and intrigued. And many thanks to Matt Kite for motivating me to get back writing.

Tony

Saturday, June 15, 2013

A Long Time Coming

My last post was a while back and a friend reminded me that it has been a while since he's heard from me via my blog.

Well life has been wonderfully busy in the Robinson house.

We celebrated a wonderful 45th wedding anniversary and two 70th birthdays in Bellingham; Cheryl's parents.
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We are now parents of a teenager with a deepening voice.






Gabe presented his science fair project for which we made super bouncy balls out of white glue/borax and silicate/alcohol mixtures.


We welcomed in the begining of Fair season with the Enumclaw Spring Dairy Show.

 

We have completed our second year of homeschooling Jon and will have the privilege of having them both home next year. Jon competed in his first season of Track and Field running the mile, 800 and several relays.

While Cheryl discovered the perfect "Track Mom" snack food: rice crispy treats.


We took a family vacation to Williamsburg, Jamestown, DC and Philly to experience our nation's history and capitol. It was fun and powerfully moving to bring the boys here.
WWII Memorial

Korean War

The Mall from Lincoln's Chair

Vietnam Wall

Iwo Jima

 The Liberty Bell in Philly

Williamsburg Fifes and Drums

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Jamestown, where America started.
Congress, where we were able to visit our representative's office


And now summer begins with the building of a true MAN CAVE, a 30x24 pole barn in the driveway for my wood shop and an upstairs clubhouse.
 
Blessings, Tony

Saturday, March 2, 2013

Happy 13th Birthday Jon

We celebrated Jon's birthday today with a bunch of his buddies. We set up a Top Shot competition with five stations: Nerf suction-missiles, bb gun shooting, tomahawk throwing, cork catapult launching and long bow shooting. It was a great time...and thanks to a couple of my buddies to work as team leaders and keep the boys in order.







Then dinner of tots and hotdogs........followed by XBox and Rootbeer floats. Then the boys suprised me by making a video...
It took well over an hour to get it right. To many kids who had way to many ideas. But in the end it took several takes, many hurt feelings and countless costume changes to get it right. then there were the technical issues. But it was worth it. They did a great job.
 
Tony