Measuring flour.
Before the next step, Sophia had to change into more appropriate clothing. Slowly add the milk to the eggs in the blender.
Slowly add the flour.
I poured the batter into hot buttered ramekins and got them into the oven.
They should be eaten warm. They were delicious! Both Lenin and Thais had evening activities, so I stayed a bit longer and Lauren came over to help, especially with Carson.
Monthly Archives: July 2017
RLEHS Sunday Social
It was a HOT day, not many people showed up. Including the speaker, unfortunately. Joyce Buckland gave an update on the society’s business.
The zucchini Throwdown was fun. L-R: Norma Horrell (Zucchini Bread), Ali Brown (Delicata Squash Balls in Tomato Bisque), winner Catherine Green (Lemon Zucchini Bars), me (Zucchini Jack Casserole).
Grandma’s Cooking School: Funfetti cupcakes
Except that I pretty much did the whole recipe, from a cake mix. Sophia taste-tested the first frosted cupcakes.
Later, Carson was limited to two cupcakes. He dove in face first for the frosting, the cake part was better for mooshing.
In the end, Sophia decided Funfetti cupcakes didn’t really count for this week’s cooking school since she didn’t do very much. I agreed.
Going home
Katy Trail: day 7
It was going to be hotter today, so we got up earlier. Billie made breakfast-on-the-road for all of us.
5:30: leaving before sunrise.
Moonset:
Was it fear of the heat? Or was this horse headed for the barn? We arrived in St Charles, our end point, at 10 am. Average speed = 10.8 mph. Billie and Donna can do this all day long, but not me. Today, I was on fire.
Miles = 42. Total = 260 miles.
Katy Trail: day 6
6 am: fog! Hurray. Maybe the sun will stay away longer?

Soybeans, I think.
We arrived in Marthasville shortly after noon in blasting heat – ugh – 93 degrees but feels like 97, 49% humidity. Tonight we’re staying at Little House B&B and have the whole place to ourselves. Those bright colors on the porch: our laundry drying in the natural heat.
Katy Trail: day 5
6:30 am: about to cross the bridge to head back to the Katy Trail.
The Mysterious Standing Rock:
We stopped for lunch in Portland. In came 4 kids who climbed up on the bar stools and ordered cheese sticks. They’d sold cucumbers from their garden and had $17 to spend. They went to the drinks cooler and were trying to decide how many they could get and who would share. Billie gave them some extra money to everyone could have their own. Their eyes lit up. Then they looked inside the ice cream cooler – I bought that round. We told them how much we appreciated their hard work. One of them said, “We work hard and we play hard.”
Shortly after the kids left, a bus pulled up with about 20 women enjoying a bachelorette party. They were on their way to Hermann for some wine tasting but needed a potty stop … and some shots of tequila.
End of today’s ride: The Doll House B&B in Rhineland.
It was so HOT today. Miles=42.
Katy Trail: day 4
6 am in the lobby of The Broadway:
Roche Percee Natural Arch in the bluffs above the Missouri:
We lifted our bikes over the hazard.
I took a long rest in Hartsburg and met a fellow blogger, Doug, who lives near Jefferson City. We had a wonderful visit. His recommendation of Red Wheel Bicycles in Jeff City came in quite handy because Donna was having a terrible day.
Even though Billie and Donna hadn’t caught up yet, I pressed on to Jeff City – it was getting hot! A 3-story circular ramp took you up to the bridge to cross the Missouri River.

I found Red Wheel Bicycle easily and was quite happy to see Three Story Coffee next door. The man ahead of me ordered a drink and a scone. Before I could stop myself, I said, “I hope that’s not the last one.” It was. I literally whined that I hadn’t eaten all day (Donna was carrying my breakfast sandwich). He let me have it and immediately became a Trail Angel.
Donna got a flat tire. Neither Billie nor Donna could get the tire off the rim. A male cyclist stopped to help and got the tire off the rim. Getting the repaired tire back onto the bike proved to be difficult, but finally it was on … however now the brake was rubbing and her cyclometer cable was broken. She slogged 27 miles into Jeff City and went straight to Red Wheel Bicycles for a good repair job. Miles = 39.
Rest day
We tried to do as little as possible today … until our evening Culinary Tour of Columbia. 2 1/2 hours, 1.5 miles walking, 5 stops. Kerrie was our tour guide.
1. Coley’s American Bistro.
Ham & Swiss sandwich, sweet potato tots, Dr Feelgood cocktail.
2. Boone Olive Oil Co for a round of tasting. There were about 50 choices like mushroom/sage, butter, blood orange, espresso.
3. Broadway Brewery: Citrus Quinoa Salad with El Dorado IPA,
then breaded pork tenderloin on grilled rye and a gyro w lamb with Boone Dog Brown Ale.
4. Nourish
Chicken salad with organic chardonnay:
and avocado mac and cheese with rioja wine.
This stop ended with a chocolate truffle (no pic).
5. Dog Master Distillery.
After an explanation of the distilling process for various liquors, we began tastings of 2 whiskeys, bourbon, 2 rums, and vodka – very small amounts.
To end our evening, Blackberry/lemonade/whiskey cocktail with a blueberry doughnut from Harold’s Doughnuts.
We waddled just 2 blocks back to our hotel. What a great experience!
Katy Trail: day 3
6 am breakfast with eyes on the window.
6:30 am: rain.
An hour later, we had to leave. At least the rain had turned to a light sprinkle. The Missouri River:

It began to rain harder, the next 12 miles would be somewhat miserable.
Lewis and Clark camped here on June 6, 1804:
Donna is quite the wildlife spotter: owls, deer, mystery rodent with 12 babies, frogs, and turtles. All of which I’m oblivious to, so she stopped to point out the third turtle of the day.
We left the Katy Trail to take the 9-mile spur to Columbia.
Our hotel for the next two nights:
Filthy bikes:
Before going to our room:
While Donna and I trudged in the rain one mile to a laundromat, Billie waited on our balcony…
We Uber’d back! Miles = 31.





