Today I began an experiment on my blog. I am releasing the first chapters of my unpublished book. I will post one or two chapters at a time each Friday so I can gather feedback on the story. It’s a…
Today I began an experiment on my blog. I am releasing the first chapters of my unpublished book. I will post one or two chapters at a time each Friday so I can gather feedback on the story. It’s a…
When I was young I remember there were only two things to do: playing and not playing. Not playing involved things like sitting at the table and wiping your mouth, struggling with unwieldy backpacks of textbooks, and using your foot…
Last night I put together a batch of 40% whole wheat sourdough rolls and one batard. Because I’m a nincompoop I forget to get parchment paper so I had to lay down a carpet of flour to proof the bread. …
My test is over. Last Friday was arguably the most difficult of the seven professional licensing exams I’ve had to take. I won’t find out if I passed for 6-8 weeks, but for now I am out of study/stress mode…
This is how it goes getting Toddler Harbat dressed in the morning: “Do you want to wear this dress?” “I wanna party dress. The red one.” “How about this green corduroy one?” “No, that one.” “This one?” [holding up red…
For years I’ve been driving past a grocery store near our house. It underwent a major renovation recently but we still hadn’t been inside. One day, my wife and I said. We went this weekend, expecting it would have some…
I want a rideable mechanical elephant. Because I dreamt I had one last night, a realistic skin covering an aluminum frame, and a pair of hand levers to drive the legs forward. “Why hasn’t anyone thought of this before?*” I…
This was a busy three days for Little Miss Social. I mean me, of course. But Toddler Harbat was also quite the social butterfly, hitting two parties this weekend, the farmer’s market, competing in her school’s Olympics, going to a…
It’s out there, elusive, teasing me with crispy crackling sound, flaking crust, nutty and wheaty nose and a rich creamy crumb. The ideal rustic bread is something I’ve been crowing about for a long time on this blog. I realized…
Yesterday my wife met me at work and brought Toddler Harbat. We went out for lunch at a pizza place up the street that makes crackly-crust Sicilian pizza. It was sunny outside and sitting there with my family, I felt…