21 August 2008

Bloomfield farmers' market


Sadly, the summer has screamed by and today was the first time I've landed in the Bloomfield farmer's market. For being three blocks from my house, I'm embarrassed that it's taken me so long. It's small, as Pittsburgh distributes its farmer's markets all over and on different days, but it was nice. It had a nice selection of veggies, including at least one organic farmer and tasty, tasty items made by My Goodies Vegan Bakery.

I met Bethany, Silas, and Bobbye up there after a nice hill climb route home from work. Bobbye bought the fixin's for ratatouille, which we ate for dinner. Bethany and I got an assortment of vegetables, organic eggs, and oatmeal chocolate chip cookies from a Mennonite family. Oh yeah, and some pierogies. When I cook them, it'll be my first pierogi experience in Pittsburgh, despite it being a sort of traditional food here.

31st Street Bridge and Millvale Riverfront Park


On my way up to the Bloomfield farmer's market after work, I detoured across the Allegheny River on the (relatively) newly rebuilt 31st Street Bridge. I circled under and took the trail up to Millvale and then back over the 40th Street Bridge to get the third shot, which is of the park.

20 August 2008

Holy weight gain!


Yesterday, Silas was two weeks old and had his second visit to the pediatrician. He was born at 7 lbs 7 oz. At one week, he was 7 lbs 10 oz. Yesterday, 14 days into his exciting life of suckling and sleeping, the little bugger is a scale-busting 8 lbs 10 oz. The general rule is an ounce a day in this stage, not two!

The pediatrician was happy with it, as he seems healthy and there probably isn't such a thing as having over done it when your breast feeding. I just hope he doesn't get into football someday. I'd prefer rugby, if it's any thick-necked, violent sport. :)

Pittsburgh cycling

Pittsburgh finally hired a city-paid person to handle bike transportation issues. Go Pittsburgh! Reaction is all over the board. Both automotive drivers and cyclists need to learn a lot, especially how to get along. Lots on both sides are conscientious, safe, and relatively patient. However, jerks abound in both camps.

As a cyclist, trained to ride in other, bike-friendly, cities with and without hills, I really don't feel that Pittsburgh is all that bad. There are roads that feel like deathtraps. However, usually, there is a reasonable workaround that doesn't take one all that far out of the way of the shortest path. Given the topography and legacy roads, there is rarely a "shortest" path in Pittsburgh.

Mike Madison of Pittsblog has a very nice post about the bicycle tzar position and some great insight into the insipid reactions on both sides. Here is an excerpt that I found really interesting:
As a least one commenter at The Burgh -- Agent Ska, I think -- captures the real source of conflict here: Pittsburgh drivers are scared of bicyclists. To engage in a generalization that is simultaneously radical and entirely ordinary: Pittsburghers are scared of the unfamiliar. People on two wheels in Pittsburgh are strangers in this strange motorized land. Because Pittsburgh has lots of hills and few shoulders, historically there haven't been many cyclists out in traffic throughout the region. That much is clear. But those numbers are growing.
It continues after a bit with this:
Second, people who are adopting bicycles as their preferred forms of urban transportation in Pittsburgh similarly fall into one of two groups: There is a group that learned to cycle in a city -- not Pittsburgh -- where vehicle/cycle relations are comparatively harmonious, and who therefore expect that drivers in Pittsburgh will be as comparatively respectful as they are back "home." And there is a group that is mostly native to Pittsburgh, and that no more understands how to cycle respectfully with traffic in an urban environment than Pittsburgh drivers understand how to get along with cyclists.
I find this true and somewhat comical, but it is a static blanket statement. Exceptions to this abound. I think it's true that there are more and more cyclists on the roads. Perhaps I am seeing more cyclists as rider are realizing how nice the bike lane on Liberty Ave makes the Liberty corridor for biking. It's bound to draw riders that had previously chosen other routes. In any case, the more riders there are, the more adaptation we're bound to see. Cyclists will learn how to coexist with the automobile traffic patterns. The drivers will also start recognize that bikes are traffic as well.

At least we can hope.

Head and toes



He was completely pissed off for what seemed like hours this evening. Finally, I got him to settle down and pose for some pics.

Lobster Boy


Lobster Boy. That's what I call Silas sometimes. Turning in to a red ball of fire appears to be his super hero power... This picture does not do his natural talent justice.

19 August 2008

Schenley Park run


A very pleasant 5.1 miles with Guthrie in Schenley Park today. I didn't bring my camera, so the route map (from my GPS) will have to suffice. I had only planned on running 3-3.5 miles, but took a wrong turn and ended up over 5. I guess 'taking a wrong turn' is somewhat misleading in that I was just exploring a trail and had no clue where I was going to come out until it swung back around and met up with my outgoing trail about a mile from the car. I love adventuring, and Guthrie is very supportive, as long as I stop and let him drink from the streams we ran along and crossed.

The run started out on a very comical note, though. Guthrie hates to swim. He won't do it unless he really screws up and falls in. Or times where the water below the canoe is really clear, and he thinks that since he can see the bottom that it's shallow enough to walk. The look of panic on his face as he realizes his feet aren't hitting the bottom, and his head is going under will continue to make me laugh for the rest of my days. Anyway, today, he launched himself into the fish-shaped pond (as seen on the map) not realizing it has a stepped artificial "shore". Full immersion and an astonishingly quick pop back up out onto the shore. I hope he wasn't mad I didn't warn him. I'd prefer him to swim voluntarily.

First bath in the "new" house

Yes, we've had the house for nearly three years, and it's taken this long for the bathroom to finally be 95% finished. There are some details to finish, including finding/commissioning a vanity, but nonetheless, it's functional. Bethany got her first bath a few days ago. Tonight was my first. Yay! I needed to soak after a long run with Guthrie. For the bibliophiles, I got the notion to read Jules Verne's Journey to the Center of the Earth. I made it through several chapters in the late 30's during the relaxin'...

16 August 2008

Grandma Bobbye comes for a visit

Bethany's mother has come to give Silas some grandma time. Of course, he's being spoiled. :) It's been a good time and pretty mellow so far.

14 August 2008

Peanut chicken and coconut rice

Maya and Ryder experimented on us in the best way possible and had the three of us over for dinner to try out Maya's newest culinary endeavor. I think it was spectacular, but Maya said she still prefers her ground nut stew, which I have yet to be at the receiving end of. She promised to make it for us this winter.

Our friends here have been wonderful to us forever, but they have been even better by feeding us since Silas' birth. Becky and Tim have sent over some great food. Kate and Matt have fed us as well. Jackie and Bob made burgers one night and have also given us soup and stuffed cabbage.

We're very thankful.