<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372</id><updated>2011-07-08T02:13:52.170-07:00</updated><category term='beer'/><category term='absinthe'/><category term='watermelon'/><category term='chicken'/><category term='the green fairy'/><category term='noble'/><category term='pizza'/><category term='food'/><title type='text'>The Cutting Boarder</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-4894385698840285149</id><published>2009-08-09T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T00:08:41.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MISS SPELLING</title><content type='html'>Just to throw this out there, I am sorry for not proof reading my posts and misspelling so many words, creating run on sentences etc. I just read through some and corrected them. I'm a cook, not a journalist. This post is mainly for my sister Leigh, ( the teacher ). Saute, got it, sentence structure?...not so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-4894385698840285149?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/4894385698840285149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/08/miss-spelling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/4894385698840285149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/4894385698840285149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/08/miss-spelling.html' title='MISS SPELLING'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-6030562462987226185</id><published>2009-08-04T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T12:29:27.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Final Project:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ok so my plane was overbooked by 8 people and I was the first in line to get my seat back. Unfortunately, there were none so I got put up in a hotel near the airport. I took the wrong shuttle to the wrong hotel because every hotel has the word Ibis in it. I am here now and will be home tomorrow night thank god. Anyway, here it is the FINAL PROJECT, a compilation of all the decent photos I took throughout my stay here in France. It is about eight and a half minutes, so if you are in a rush, check it out later, otherwise enjoy, I know I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note: The quality isn't too great compared to the original so I can make a copy on a CD for those who want it, for now this will have to do:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b6ccd7d7217aeb20" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db6ccd7d7217aeb20%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329947384%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6D382F2BE8DCE8341025CF517E301C25B2E5721.746645F6641D697C37270A92DD2734E19840A537%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db6ccd7d7217aeb20%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DEKLbyImq0VQUGfpsTrVwJd1Njr8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db6ccd7d7217aeb20%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329947384%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6D382F2BE8DCE8341025CF517E301C25B2E5721.746645F6641D697C37270A92DD2734E19840A537%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db6ccd7d7217aeb20%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DEKLbyImq0VQUGfpsTrVwJd1Njr8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-6030562462987226185?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b6ccd7d7217aeb20&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/6030562462987226185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/08/final-project.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/6030562462987226185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/6030562462987226185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/08/final-project.html' title='The Final Project:'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-5493396154089876130</id><published>2009-08-02T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T00:02:47.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On my way home soon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SnW6WrkrrPI/AAAAAAAAALU/MbCvk3-ZIjU/s1600-h/100_0725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SnW6WrkrrPI/AAAAAAAAALU/MbCvk3-ZIjU/s320/100_0725.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365399429898284274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past week or so has been pretty low key around the farm which is why there were not as many posts as there were in the first part of my trip. I am about to leave the Ferme Auberge within the next hour or so to return to Kate Hill's house for the night. Tomorrow morning I will take the train from Agen back up to Paris where I will have literally 24 hours in the airport since my train had to be changed. My friend Jonathan, who I spent a week with at Kate's is there but who knows if I will meet up with him to kill some time. I am very ready to come back to the states, I need a burrito or cheesesteak or something. the time I had here was amazing and I met so many  sincerely good, generous and inviting people throughout my time here. To those people who helped me out thank you very much and here's a little note personally for each of you:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kate: Thank you for giving me the opportunity of experiencing what Gascony is all about the local food, farmers and people. I will never forget this for the rest of my life. The way you live your life is very inspiring, and what a lot of people would consider a fantasy, so thank for letting me experience a small part of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jehanne: I know bringing strangers into your house and home, feeding them etc. is what you do for a living, but you do it so effortlessly ( at least you make it look that way ) I thank you so much for bringing me in to work/play on your farm for these past few weeks. I learned more then you may realize and have a greater appreciation for what you and people like you do. You are responsible for so much, a farm, the restaurant, your kids, the people who stay at the farm and the list goes on, yet you always seem relaxed. It's amazing and I wish you all the best... you know you like ketchup you just don't want to admit it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Claire: the one who I consider my French big sister. First off, thanks for speaking English, with out that I would have been screwed. More importantly, you were the one who made sure I had everything I needed, was comfortable, and showed me around you're little part of the world. The market was a blast and everything else we did. You were a very big part of my experience here and you made it that much easier/better. Thank you. Oh yeah please translate the letter above to you're mom, thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Symon: Oh Symon, you are certainly a character and I really liked "working" and hanging out with you. I agree it was great to have a guy my own age to hang out and talk to while I stayed on the farm. You are an extremely a hard worker and you know how to have a good time too. I have a massive amount of respect for you and you're sister, the way you help your mom out so much. Thanks for everything and you are OBLIGED to keep in touch. - Clemens - keep him in line!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Veronique: Not sure if I spelled you're name right but thanks for showing me the ropes. You have a good sense of humor and I really like working in the lab with you filling all the "boxes."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Except for the hairnet. Anyway Jehanne is very lucky to have you working there at the farm for so long at it seems like you are just another member of the family, you just don't sleep there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Chapolard's: Thanks so much for showing me what you do. Butchering is a lost art and you as a family seem to have it down to a science. I learned so much in the 2 days I worked with you and I am sorry again for missing out the last week. Hopefully one day I will be able to grow a mustache as good as you Dominique and when I do, I send you the photo. Most likely for the rest of my life, whenever I eat pork, I will most likely be thinking of you guys. thanks again and keep in touch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jonathan, Camas, Eugenie: I'm coming to Portland so I'll talk to you then...but until then, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J-keep skating C-keep butchering E-keep shooting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chef Huber- I will see you in a few weeks, but thanks again for inspiring me to make the move and experience things most people only think happen in movies. I am a better cook and person because of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of movies, I am almost done the movie I have been working on showcasing all the "decent" photos I have taken throughout my time here. stay tuned I will post it hopefully by Tuesday or Wednesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks again everyone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Bill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-5493396154089876130?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/5493396154089876130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-my-way-home-soon.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/5493396154089876130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/5493396154089876130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-my-way-home-soon.html' title='On my way home soon...'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SnW6WrkrrPI/AAAAAAAAALU/MbCvk3-ZIjU/s72-c/100_0725.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-4383481368399764629</id><published>2009-07-28T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T05:50:42.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salsa and Cows...and a few drinks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sm7ygj2oq7I/AAAAAAAAAKk/1CwZAeQLFxs/s1600-h/100_0761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sm7ygj2oq7I/AAAAAAAAAKk/1CwZAeQLFxs/s320/100_0761.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363490847438973874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Sorry I haven't posted in a few days but I got some interesting stuff for you now. First off, on Friday or was it Saturday night, Simone took me to a huge Party at some village where it was basically thousands of people salsa dancing and drinking. It got to the point where i was lost for 2 hours by myself, speaking very poor french except for, "beer please." I eventually found everyone and continued on with the night. &lt;div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Last night Simone took my to a show that is very typical of the southwest of France. His 2 friends who are pictured below are not really "bull fighters" but more like "cow avoiders." Regardless it was pretty interesting to watch and besides the show, they have "games" that the public can participate in. As much as I regret it now, at the time I didn't really feel like playing soccer in a ring with horned animals bigger than me running around freely or try and steal a rose tied between the horns of an angry, reasonably sized cow with not a care about what it would do to me...so here are the photos form outside the ring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sm7yhGhlyjI/AAAAAAAAAK0/rwCd7VnDNwQ/s1600-h/100_0803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sm7yhGhlyjI/AAAAAAAAAK0/rwCd7VnDNwQ/s320/100_0803.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363490856745945650" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simone's friends, Julien &amp;amp; Jerome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sm7yhlLwmnI/AAAAAAAAAK8/cS_MIgFn3zs/s1600-h/100_0813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sm7yhlLwmnI/AAAAAAAAAK8/cS_MIgFn3zs/s320/100_0813.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363490864975878770" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jerome doing his job correctly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sm7zXzojyKI/AAAAAAAAALM/dl0osQsOZM8/s1600-h/100_0814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sm7zXzojyKI/AAAAAAAAALM/dl0osQsOZM8/s320/100_0814.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363491796567705762" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Julien doing his job incorrectly, run Julien, run!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sm7yiNS-I5I/AAAAAAAAALE/cqZ1B-SfqdE/s1600-h/100_0817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sm7yiNS-I5I/AAAAAAAAALE/cqZ1B-SfqdE/s320/100_0817.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363490875743544210" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;America's favorite pastime: Baseball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Southwest France's favorite pastime: Flipping over angry cows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bill's favorite time last night? When Julien got plowed by a cow...he's fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-4383481368399764629?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/4383481368399764629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/salsa-and-cowsand-few-drinks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/4383481368399764629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/4383481368399764629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/salsa-and-cowsand-few-drinks.html' title='Salsa and Cows...and a few drinks'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sm7ygj2oq7I/AAAAAAAAAKk/1CwZAeQLFxs/s72-c/100_0761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-5796063125083135684</id><published>2009-07-22T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T08:46:59.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cochon &amp; Marche'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Smcz7IHE44I/AAAAAAAAAKM/tCyancufUBo/s1600-h/100_0658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Smcz7IHE44I/AAAAAAAAAKM/tCyancufUBo/s320/100_0658.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361310972290327426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past 2 days I was staying with some friends that own and pig farm, the Chapolard's. The Chapolards are a family of butchers who raise, slaughter, butcher and create different products from every part of the pig and sell them at markets. I was invited to stay and work with them in their cutting room where we broke down pig after pig creating sausages, pate, boudin, chorizo and the list goes on. It was a great experience to break down whole pigs since it is rare that restaurants back in the states get whole carcasses. It is amazing that a huge family of 4 brothers and their wives who each have at least 4 children can survive very comfortably off of their land by raising a single animal, cochon (pig). I was also taken the the abattoir which is technically the slaughterhouse if you want to be graphic, but abattoir is a nicer name. I got to see how the the pig are "put down" if you will which is quite interesting. I will not post any photos of the "put down piggies" due to graphicness of it but if you want to see them when I get home just ask me.&lt;div&gt;      Last night I returned from the Chapolard's to the Ferme Auberge and this morning I went with Claire to work the marche' (open market) to see what it is like working one since I have been to many as a customer already. It was really a good time since she told everyone I was an American, everyone wanted to talk to me, too bad I couldn't understand most of it. The other people working the venders next to us were extremely nice and friendly, and a few a bit crazy. Elliott was selling some of the best raw oyster I have ever had. Next to her was Alex who was selling her homemade confitures (jam) which I will bring home thanks to Alex. All in all the past few days have been really fun and really tiring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Smcz7Z54LeI/AAAAAAAAAKU/mtJ7q8RtEwY/s1600-h/100_0663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Smcz7Z54LeI/AAAAAAAAAKU/mtJ7q8RtEwY/s320/100_0663.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361310977066806754" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L to R: Alex, some guy who would not stop singing, Elliott.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Smcz71IQiEI/AAAAAAAAAKc/QWdCoxh3XmQ/s1600-h/100_0665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Smcz71IQiEI/AAAAAAAAAKc/QWdCoxh3XmQ/s320/100_0665.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361310984374880322" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elliott's empty oysters. She sold out of 15 full coolers full.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-5796063125083135684?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/5796063125083135684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/cochon-marche.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/5796063125083135684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/5796063125083135684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/cochon-marche.html' title='Cochon &amp; Marche&apos;'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Smcz7IHE44I/AAAAAAAAAKM/tCyancufUBo/s72-c/100_0658.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-803331458796210742</id><published>2009-07-19T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T12:34:42.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silkies and Hamburgers</title><content type='html'>I think this is really funny because a few months before I came to France, I discovered a species of chicken called the "silky" chicken. They are ridiculous looking with huge white fluff and it just so happens that the farm I am living at bought two small ones, male and female and heres a photo. Also since everyone here makes fun of my accent and says I don't speak English, I speak American so I had to find away to come back at them. All I need to do is ask anyone from France to say...hamburger. It's really funny how they try to say it, even though they really can't. Watch this ( &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lz0IT4Uk2xQ"&gt;clip&lt;/a&gt; ) from the newer version of the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lz0IT4Uk2xQ"&gt;Pink Panther&lt;/a&gt; with Steve Martin all the way through (2 minutes) and you will see how much fun I have with them.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SmNzroXN8yI/AAAAAAAAAKE/A2CsrScGRmk/s1600-h/100_0639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SmNzroXN8yI/AAAAAAAAAKE/A2CsrScGRmk/s320/100_0639.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360255174907392802" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-803331458796210742?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/803331458796210742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/silkies-and-hamburgers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/803331458796210742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/803331458796210742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/silkies-and-hamburgers.html' title='Silkies and Hamburgers'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SmNzroXN8yI/AAAAAAAAAKE/A2CsrScGRmk/s72-c/100_0639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-7459888924126333127</id><published>2009-07-18T02:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T02:41:47.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farm Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SmGWJm-cSWI/AAAAAAAAAJc/_aYcu6zBO2Y/s1600-h/100_0602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SmGWJm-cSWI/AAAAAAAAAJc/_aYcu6zBO2Y/s320/100_0602.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359730123373037922" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So like I said in a few previous posts, I am now living on farm cooking, learning and helping anyway I can. Yesterday was my first full day here and first up was picking strawberries for the restaurant:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SmGWJ7l3S8I/AAAAAAAAAJk/ZsqUH6HPulM/s1600-h/100_0606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SmGWJ7l3S8I/AAAAAAAAAJk/ZsqUH6HPulM/s320/100_0606.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359730128907094978" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that we did some odds and ends and after lunch I usually work with Veronique in the conservatory where we make the prepared food to sell at the markets, like cured magret or canard hearts stuffed with foie gras, rillettes, pate' etc. There is also a full canning system where we can a lot of food hence "conservatory." Here is a photo of magret stuffed with foie gras that has been cured then soaked in Armagnac and peppered then hung to drywhich we did yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SmGWKBb1heI/AAAAAAAAAJs/IfqZPUA9GWU/s1600-h/100_0617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SmGWKBb1heI/AAAAAAAAAJs/IfqZPUA9GWU/s320/100_0617.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359730130475648482" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is also a pretty cool feature to the farm as well...a pool, I took a dip the first day but yesterday was too cold and today looks like it will be too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SmGWK8afqvI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/M4HHNmkOJOw/s1600-h/100_0622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SmGWK8afqvI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/M4HHNmkOJOw/s320/100_0622.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359730146307713778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you look on the very right inside that overhang is a giant wood-burning stove where some of their friends/local farmers come to bake organic bread twice a week and in return we get fresh bread twice a week to sell in the restaurant for free. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SmGWKnoEDTI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/drGz8AhSAVk/s1600-h/100_0621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SmGWKnoEDTI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/drGz8AhSAVk/s320/100_0621.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359730140727479602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-7459888924126333127?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/7459888924126333127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/farm-life.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/7459888924126333127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/7459888924126333127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/farm-life.html' title='Farm Life'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SmGWJm-cSWI/AAAAAAAAAJc/_aYcu6zBO2Y/s72-c/100_0602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-949618379010199911</id><published>2009-07-17T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T15:06:56.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Short and sweet...and ridiculous</title><content type='html'>I took quite a bit of new photos here now that I'm here at my new French home at the farm, but it's late and this should hold you over until me next post which should be tomorrow anyway. Enjoy because I know I am going to here about it when I get home...French Star Wars?&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SmD1bWrtaGI/AAAAAAAAAJU/bf427O58yDE/s1600-h/100_0619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SmD1bWrtaGI/AAAAAAAAAJU/bf427O58yDE/s320/100_0619.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359553406865074274" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey, sanitation is everything! Just be glad I took the hair net off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still representing Jersey in France!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-949618379010199911?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/949618379010199911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/short-and-sweetand-ridiculous.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/949618379010199911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/949618379010199911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/short-and-sweetand-ridiculous.html' title='Short and sweet...and ridiculous'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SmD1bWrtaGI/AAAAAAAAAJU/bf427O58yDE/s72-c/100_0619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-7412337317827136356</id><published>2009-07-16T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T11:12:30.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally...a post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sl9sDGeS6AI/AAAAAAAAAI0/RsLxhHXNZNg/s1600-h/100_0593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sl9sDGeS6AI/AAAAAAAAAI0/RsLxhHXNZNg/s320/100_0593.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359120882127267842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, sorry I haven't put anything up in a few days but I have been somewhat busy and moving into my new home at the Ferme du Boue so here we go. Since the last time I posted on here a lot has happened, unfortunately I do not have a lot of great photos to show for it since my camera has been dead but anyway I'll see what I got...well, I spent Bastille Day in Sainte Colombe which is the village I was staying in with Kate but we went to the top of the village (population 89) where her friends Alvin and Renee live. We hung outside and BBQed, you know same stuff as 4th of July. these are some photos of the little village and the church. I will have new photos of the farm I am staying at hopefully tomorrow, until then...&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sl9sEeuyyQI/AAAAAAAAAJM/cpEeV0BQrbs/s1600-h/100_0600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sl9sEeuyyQI/AAAAAAAAAJM/cpEeV0BQrbs/s320/100_0600.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359120905818786050" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sl9sDz9cY_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/trGRsuAl6kk/s1600-h/100_0598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sl9sDz9cY_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/trGRsuAl6kk/s320/100_0598.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359120894337508338" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sl9sDTBdLDI/AAAAAAAAAI8/I3jbWwhzOaY/s1600-h/100_0595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sl9sDTBdLDI/AAAAAAAAAI8/I3jbWwhzOaY/s320/100_0595.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359120885495966770" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-7412337317827136356?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/7412337317827136356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/finallya-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/7412337317827136356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/7412337317827136356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/finallya-post.html' title='Finally...a post'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sl9sDGeS6AI/AAAAAAAAAI0/RsLxhHXNZNg/s72-c/100_0593.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-8969629197204522405</id><published>2009-07-12T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T01:53:30.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Local Brewers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlmiYR44JAI/AAAAAAAAAH0/lFOUpbfiujM/s1600-h/100_0550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlmiYR44JAI/AAAAAAAAAH0/lFOUpbfiujM/s320/100_0550.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357491769736438786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of Henry the IV's little places...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning all us including Kate's 2 new guests Liz and Roberta went to the Estillac market which is by far the best open market I have been to yet, although I didnt take any real photos of the market I did take some really cool photos of the architecture around the village.&lt;div&gt;I also found my first local brewer, Manfred who was from Bavaria with Austrian roots and moved to France for what reason I do not know. He was very nice and spoke great english, unfortunately his 2 different beers were nothing special and rather watery. Later on we got some information form Christian Chapolard about another brewer out in the country so we decided to go stop in. The brewers name was Sebastian and lived in a small house that he built by himself along with his wife Stephanie and his too daughters. He has a very modest farm where he produces only what he needs for his beer. The thing is, he makes his beer out of hemp...which I have never heard of  but apparently has been going on for a long time and makes sense since hops, hemp and cannabis is all in the same family, why not hemp. His beer is called natural mystick and a very well rounded solid beer. here are some photos of the day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlmiZNHM_dI/AAAAAAAAAIE/PcwbCuUSXtw/s1600-h/100_0554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlmiZNHM_dI/AAAAAAAAAIE/PcwbCuUSXtw/s320/100_0554.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357491785634217426" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlmiYqwgiWI/AAAAAAAAAH8/eL-zeUy1F70/s1600-h/100_0552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlmiYqwgiWI/AAAAAAAAAH8/eL-zeUy1F70/s320/100_0552.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357491776412223842" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlmiZrJ_yPI/AAAAAAAAAIM/sjyPSGxX-zk/s1600-h/100_0557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlmiZrJ_yPI/AAAAAAAAAIM/sjyPSGxX-zk/s320/100_0557.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357491793698998514" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebastian being very generous and inviting us into his home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't worry I have some to bring home guys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Slmi-D9nB4I/AAAAAAAAAIc/QWuZ-MQRlVM/s1600-h/100_0564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Slmi-D9nB4I/AAAAAAAAAIc/QWuZ-MQRlVM/s320/100_0564.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357492418833221506" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebastian, Stephanie, and his 2 daughters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlmiaAF90II/AAAAAAAAAIU/JMYRot333FY/s1600-h/100_0558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlmiaAF90II/AAAAAAAAAIU/JMYRot333FY/s320/100_0558.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357491799319236738" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebastian's home that he built by himself with mostly green materials&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Slmi-iqeB3I/AAAAAAAAAIk/Hrz_JNKRgXI/s1600-h/100_0565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Slmi-iqeB3I/AAAAAAAAAIk/Hrz_JNKRgXI/s320/100_0565.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357492427074439026" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;raw hemp that Sebastian strips all by himself, by hand, absolutely insane, but very nice to see a local brewer that is creative and hard working, especially how hard it is to be a one man brewery in one of the biggest wine regions in the world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-8969629197204522405?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/8969629197204522405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/local-brewers.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/8969629197204522405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/8969629197204522405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/local-brewers.html' title='Local Brewers'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlmiYR44JAI/AAAAAAAAAH0/lFOUpbfiujM/s72-c/100_0550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-3641334716842870420</id><published>2009-07-11T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T01:02:12.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunch of stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhGrJpovpI/AAAAAAAAAHs/RT9Jftn9n3c/s1600-h/100_0535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhGrJpovpI/AAAAAAAAAHs/RT9Jftn9n3c/s320/100_0535.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357109463896080018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my "artsy" photo of the day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK this post i am pretty much just going to post photos and then tell you guys what happened since its been about 2 days since i posted, a lot has happened.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhDHxA3LzI/AAAAAAAAAGk/AKvEDgslbRo/s1600-h/100_0510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhDHxA3LzI/AAAAAAAAAGk/AKvEDgslbRo/s320/100_0510.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357105557452304178" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had the Chapolards over for dinner where Kate, Jonathan and myself cooked dinner. Everyone had wine...I had beer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhDIaQY6uI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Ii-jbldGbIc/s1600-h/100_0512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhDIaQY6uI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Ii-jbldGbIc/s320/100_0512.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357105568523283170" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After breaking down the pig earlier in the week we used different parts for different applications and this is a crap load of pate' that we jarred up and preserved for Kate's hibernation in the winter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhDI_xfiFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/mLs7fovSwyQ/s1600-h/100_0520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhDI_xfiFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/mLs7fovSwyQ/s320/100_0520.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357105578594240594" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ROAD TRIP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhDJDq9IoI/AAAAAAAAAG8/anzqWlo2uto/s1600-h/100_0521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhDJDq9IoI/AAAAAAAAAG8/anzqWlo2uto/s320/100_0521.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357105579640562306" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eugenie, Camas, Jonathan and myself took a little road trip to the lake to take a dip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhDJv-aQDI/AAAAAAAAAHE/oYkKfRT2B_o/s1600-h/100_0522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhDJv-aQDI/AAAAAAAAAHE/oYkKfRT2B_o/s320/100_0522.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357105591533322290" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were to only one there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhFBPp88hI/AAAAAAAAAHM/-4MRiN7Isog/s1600-h/100_0541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhFBPp88hI/AAAAAAAAAHM/-4MRiN7Isog/s320/100_0541.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357107644441883154" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the lake we drove out to the Chapolards village for the local producers market...it was a good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhFBm9BrRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/xhbsn8ghMRA/s1600-h/100_0542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhFBm9BrRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/xhbsn8ghMRA/s320/100_0542.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357107650695900434" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much food and wine, the duck confit was great, but America still has the fries thing down but keep trying France.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhFB3Gx75I/AAAAAAAAAHc/TuSoYmK0Mvw/s1600-h/100_0545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhFB3Gx75I/AAAAAAAAAHc/TuSoYmK0Mvw/s320/100_0545.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357107655031779218" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhFCIpQ2xI/AAAAAAAAAHk/JdKx3Ycad6s/s1600-h/100_0549.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im not a huge wine drinker, but if I was going to make a fool of myself dancing in front of all these people...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhFCIpQ2xI/AAAAAAAAAHk/JdKx3Ycad6s/s1600-h/100_0549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhFCIpQ2xI/AAAAAAAAAHk/JdKx3Ycad6s/s320/100_0549.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357107659739814674" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Angry Camas in the middle there and the Chapolard kids Jonathon and Matilda after the market, and when I say "market" I mean town party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-3641334716842870420?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/3641334716842870420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/bunch-of-stuff.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/3641334716842870420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/3641334716842870420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/bunch-of-stuff.html' title='Bunch of stuff'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlhGrJpovpI/AAAAAAAAAHs/RT9Jftn9n3c/s72-c/100_0535.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-4780467329107808063</id><published>2009-07-08T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T23:23:34.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vampires Beware!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlWJwt-QKVI/AAAAAAAAAFc/tQ4Nq0qZ4wc/s1600-h/100_0481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlWJwt-QKVI/AAAAAAAAAFc/tQ4Nq0qZ4wc/s320/100_0481.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356338801894500690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;First of all, I had to show this photo I took from a garlic farm we saw on the way to the Chapolards. It was amazing, just a whole barn filled with garlic drying out, it looks so cool...anyway. So yesterday we went to the Chapolards farm who are friends of ours and own a very well organized pig farm and make their own charcuterie. On the way home we stopped at the Wednesday market where Dominique and his wife Christian (2 of the many Chapolards) were selling their charcuterie. After the market we ran home and broke the little piggie down and started cooking.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlWJxIDLwxI/AAAAAAAAAFk/4cHfJZkeaEc/s1600-h/100_0485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlWJxIDLwxI/AAAAAAAAAFk/4cHfJZkeaEc/s320/100_0485.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356338808894505746" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlWJxooUpiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/fwxQdJkHhvM/s1600-h/100_0486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlWJxooUpiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/fwxQdJkHhvM/s320/100_0486.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356338817640212002" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dominique in the back with Christian helping out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlWJyR429QI/AAAAAAAAAF8/70vj1OlNfR4/s1600-h/100_0489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlWJyR429QI/AAAAAAAAAF8/70vj1OlNfR4/s320/100_0489.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356338828715422978" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlWKsAVjhdI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RadzLxHcjL8/s1600-h/100_0492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlWKsAVjhdI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RadzLxHcjL8/s320/100_0492.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356339820436358610" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a long day of too much pork Jonathan, Eugenie and I traveled out to the little town of Sos where they had their night market where again the Chapolards were there feeding us too much sausage and boudin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlWKtYuYZoI/AAAAAAAAAGc/k7fl6AlgqL4/s1600-h/100_0498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlWKtYuYZoI/AAAAAAAAAGc/k7fl6AlgqL4/s320/100_0498.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356339844162807426" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlWKscUCC7I/AAAAAAAAAGM/WwFEYdohXOw/s1600-h/100_0495.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some strange band, but I am glad someone is trying to bring back the washboard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlWKscUCC7I/AAAAAAAAAGM/WwFEYdohXOw/s1600-h/100_0495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlWKscUCC7I/AAAAAAAAAGM/WwFEYdohXOw/s320/100_0495.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356339827946163122" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;food and wine at the market&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlWKs3dr4iI/AAAAAAAAAGU/XmLN4qJ6I1A/s1600-h/100_0499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlWKs3dr4iI/AAAAAAAAAGU/XmLN4qJ6I1A/s320/100_0499.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356339835234411042" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escargot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-4780467329107808063?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/4780467329107808063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/vampires-beware.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/4780467329107808063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/4780467329107808063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/vampires-beware.html' title='Vampires Beware!'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlWJwt-QKVI/AAAAAAAAAFc/tQ4Nq0qZ4wc/s72-c/100_0481.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-417360045362216490</id><published>2009-07-07T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T05:02:06.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I smell bacon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJEkHQV-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/Mzqls9c_V3E/s1600-h/100_0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJojV4EWI/AAAAAAAAAFM/e-t1tMZ67NQ/s1600-h/100_0469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJojV4EWI/AAAAAAAAAFM/e-t1tMZ67NQ/s320/100_0469.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356057186625130850" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday Kate took us to some little towns around this area, the names of which I forget and cannot pronounce anyway so... Our first stop was at a local artisan Butcher by the name of Boucher Demarc who has a beautiful little traditional butchery where we bought our lunch at and was kind enough to give us a few things for free since we were so interested in what he was doing.&lt;div&gt;The next stop we made was about 2 and half hours away to a local pig farm where a single woman took care of the entire farm, Marie Helen. she was very hospitable and took us in where we had an hour and a half conversation with her about what she does and how she was a fifth generation pig farmer. Here are the photos to prove.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJC9XneqI/AAAAAAAAAEU/d_TSmN2MMbE/s1600-h/100_0451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJC9XneqI/AAAAAAAAAEU/d_TSmN2MMbE/s320/100_0451.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356056540776725154" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJDBJNaRI/AAAAAAAAAEc/6vi8evQmJMI/s1600-h/100_0452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJDBJNaRI/AAAAAAAAAEc/6vi8evQmJMI/s320/100_0452.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356056541790038290" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An amazing artisanal butcher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJDfojNvI/AAAAAAAAAEk/B9MqDYGYyeI/s1600-h/100_0453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJDfojNvI/AAAAAAAAAEk/B9MqDYGYyeI/s320/100_0453.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356056549974554354" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where all the magic happens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJEHCLInI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Ry7Baila-mI/s1600-h/100_0454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJEHCLInI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Ry7Baila-mI/s320/100_0454.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356056560551010930" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LUNCH! from the butcher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJEkHQV-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/Mzqls9c_V3E/s1600-h/100_0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJEkHQV-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/Mzqls9c_V3E/s320/100_0459.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356056568356952034" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do you smell something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJoUY5pfI/AAAAAAAAAFE/08fnzl2w5Pg/s1600-h/100_0465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJoUY5pfI/AAAAAAAAAFE/08fnzl2w5Pg/s320/100_0465.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356057182611285490" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJpJFH4HI/AAAAAAAAAFU/4Vsuyf6uO90/s1600-h/100_0463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJpJFH4HI/AAAAAAAAAFU/4Vsuyf6uO90/s320/100_0463.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356057196755411058" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJoHe_PsI/AAAAAAAAAE8/rpBfxM0EWYg/s1600-h/100_0464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJoHe_PsI/AAAAAAAAAE8/rpBfxM0EWYg/s320/100_0464.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356057179147157186" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-417360045362216490?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/417360045362216490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-smell-bacon.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/417360045362216490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/417360045362216490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-smell-bacon.html' title='I smell bacon!'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlSJojV4EWI/AAAAAAAAAFM/e-t1tMZ67NQ/s72-c/100_0469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-5632998202731757277</id><published>2009-07-06T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T14:05:38.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To: Leigh my sister</title><content type='html'>Leigh the teacher,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I apologize for and missspelld words and run on sentences I am in France and don't care about that stuff and I don't think anyone reading this does either&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your sarcastic brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Billy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-5632998202731757277?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/5632998202731757277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-leigh-my-sister.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/5632998202731757277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/5632998202731757277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-leigh-my-sister.html' title='To: Leigh my sister'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-7715171857032686540</id><published>2009-07-06T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T13:43:58.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"la cuisine"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlJgjC4BKNI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ja426O-JM7U/s1600-h/100_0430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlJgjC4BKNI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ja426O-JM7U/s320/100_0430.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355449062080456914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La cuisine is "the kitchen" in french, so here are some photos of our amazing quaint little kitchen. I really feel like I am living 200 years ago except add a sink, dishwasher, gas stove and oven. Its beautiful and the beam and chandelier just make it that much cooler. I have had only three meals here so far and I can honestly say already that it is some of the best, and obviously freshest food I have ever had. I mean lunch a lone knocked me out for a 3 hour nap. It's just a completely different mentality over here especially involving their food. I cant wait to get some photos up of the food.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlJgi--378I/AAAAAAAAAEE/xNXOlSF-k6k/s1600-h/100_0428.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlJgi--378I/AAAAAAAAAEE/xNXOlSF-k6k/s320/100_0428.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355449061035470786" style="text-decoration: underline;cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlJgieOLYXI/AAAAAAAAAD8/kZUPnyC-wIU/s1600-h/100_0426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlJgieOLYXI/AAAAAAAAAD8/kZUPnyC-wIU/s320/100_0426.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355449052241289586" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlJgiBMhxvI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3zJHbMC0Tf8/s1600-h/100_0425.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlJgiBMhxvI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3zJHbMC0Tf8/s320/100_0425.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355449044449740530" style="text-decoration: underline;cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlJghhOGebI/AAAAAAAAADs/iv-MOw3zF1w/s1600-h/100_0424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlJghhOGebI/AAAAAAAAADs/iv-MOw3zF1w/s320/100_0424.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355449035866405298" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-7715171857032686540?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/7715171857032686540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/la-cuisine.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/7715171857032686540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/7715171857032686540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/la-cuisine.html' title='&quot;la cuisine&quot;'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlJgjC4BKNI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ja426O-JM7U/s72-c/100_0430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-2455450254256856732</id><published>2009-07-06T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T00:35:35.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First night in Southern France...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlGmSM_rk7I/AAAAAAAAACs/eP79CRblnSI/s1600-h/100_0417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlGmSM_rk7I/AAAAAAAAACs/eP79CRblnSI/s320/100_0417.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355244263576409010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey everyone...I made it safely here to France and it was a very long sleepless journey for me but it seems to be all worth it now that I have arrived here at Camont. First off the most important thing so far is that Kate is awsome and the other three work study students she has here are really nice as well who all happen to be from Portland yet did not know each other before they got here which is a little wierd but whatever. Anyway I was greeted with open arms and the space here is amazing. the kitchen is really old with some new features ( dishwasher thank god ) and outside, our dining area surounds us with Grape leaves and plants. My room is on the 80 ft Barge that kate owns docked about 50 feet off a beaten path on the Garonne Canal. I got here around 7:45 pm Last night and Jonathan (work study) was working on the Potage (Garden) next to the chicken and duck coop where he was picking fresh produce which was for our dinner which we had at about 9:30ish and it was great, with some of the sweetest, best beets and hericot vert if ever had. Here are some quick photos I ran around taking so there was something to look at for you guys...&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlGmRT4UJzI/AAAAAAAAACc/JPmfoIkbE9U/s1600-h/100_0414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlGmRT4UJzI/AAAAAAAAACc/JPmfoIkbE9U/s320/100_0414.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355244248244692786" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Camont...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlGmRlXq0zI/AAAAAAAAACk/3lRLKDudBHI/s1600-h/100_0415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlGmRlXq0zI/AAAAAAAAACk/3lRLKDudBHI/s320/100_0415.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355244252939604786" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Julia Hoyt a.k.a. my house which is very roomy an far enough away from the roosters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlGmSwBiHrI/AAAAAAAAAC8/CnJcSU-HO5w/s1600-h/100_0422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlGmSwBiHrI/AAAAAAAAAC8/CnJcSU-HO5w/s320/100_0422.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355244272979418802" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlGmSXJIxOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/NEHEORnOKJQ/s1600-h/100_0419.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is our dining area at night, I will get some better photos during the day soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlGmSXJIxOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/NEHEORnOKJQ/s1600-h/100_0419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlGmSXJIxOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/NEHEORnOKJQ/s320/100_0419.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355244266300425442" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our newly semi adopted Dog Kiki and Bacon the other dog is somewhere else I couldn't find him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlGoIFgc_hI/AAAAAAAAADU/ad63T8YN5sc/s1600-h/100_0416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlGoIFgc_hI/AAAAAAAAADU/ad63T8YN5sc/s320/100_0416.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355246288790945298" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...the reason I am here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlGoHFhfrCI/AAAAAAAAADM/Nb7L3_SLsUw/s1600-h/100_0413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlGoHFhfrCI/AAAAAAAAADM/Nb7L3_SLsUw/s320/100_0413.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355246271615446050" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jonathon with newly picked goodies from the Potage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlGoG3caM5I/AAAAAAAAADE/I_bnnsnufpU/s1600-h/100_0412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlGoG3caM5I/AAAAAAAAADE/I_bnnsnufpU/s320/100_0412.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355246267836019602" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The chicken and duck coop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-2455450254256856732?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/2455450254256856732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-night-in-southern-france.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/2455450254256856732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/2455450254256856732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-night-in-southern-france.html' title='First night in Southern France...'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SlGmSM_rk7I/AAAAAAAAACs/eP79CRblnSI/s72-c/100_0417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-5686173739856671005</id><published>2009-06-23T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T07:48:22.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Been a while...</title><content type='html'>Ok, so I kind of let this thing go for a while but any of the maybe 4 people that would be reading this knows that I am heading to France for a month long apprenticeship. I will be posting photos and anything else here and will most likely have a link from my facebook to here. I just got my camera working again so Im looking forward to keeping this thing up to date out there in France.&lt;div&gt;Here are the 2 places that I will be working/playing at...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;www.thefrenchkitchen.com &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-5686173739856671005?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/5686173739856671005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/06/been-while.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/5686173739856671005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/5686173739856671005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/06/been-while.html' title='Been a while...'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-8083199667982126159</id><published>2009-03-07T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T23:16:48.413-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='watermelon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noble'/><title type='text'>Chicken'n'watermelon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbM1dIX4P5I/AAAAAAAAABo/ao0zv-lVX8M/s1600-h/DSC05125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbM1dIX4P5I/AAAAAAAAABo/ao0zv-lVX8M/s200/DSC05125.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310647160180064146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper time again, and it's chicken and watermelon! I worked at Blue Restaurant in LBI this summer and my chef, Steven Cameron, had a pretty cool and interesting dish on the menu that I never got to try let alone know how it was made, not sure how I went the whole summer not knowing but it happened. Anyway I wanted experiment and try something like it. So, the dish in the photo is what I made for dinner tonight and it is as follows: Pan seared chicken breast in an asian watermelon sauce with raisins and watermelon slices, scallions on top for some color. I cooked the raisins in the sauce which turned out pretty well. All in all it was pretty good and definitely interesting. give it a whirl if you've got the time.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also Steven Cameron and Todd Rogers are opening Noble American Cookery in Philadelphia in the coming weeks so definitely check it out, it will surely be amazing food. www.noblecookery.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-8083199667982126159?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/8083199667982126159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/03/chickennwatermelon.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/8083199667982126159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/8083199667982126159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/03/chickennwatermelon.html' title='Chicken&apos;n&apos;watermelon'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbM1dIX4P5I/AAAAAAAAABo/ao0zv-lVX8M/s72-c/DSC05125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-8734850091828009370</id><published>2009-03-05T21:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:56:41.266-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the green fairy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='absinthe'/><title type='text'>The "Green Fairy" in the near future...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC7AAjkyoI/AAAAAAAAAA8/9NF0OcfAINA/s1600-h/DSC05122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC7AAjkyoI/AAAAAAAAAA8/9NF0OcfAINA/s200/DSC05122.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309949569493420674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so... I went on a skateboarding trip with a bunch of buddies to Paris, France this past summer, and I guess every typical young American that travels to Europe has the absinthe quest. Well, we were no different and while I was there, my friends and I did get a bottle and try it, but it was not full strength absinthe, and nothing that was speculated to happen did. We didn't freak out or cut our ears off like Pablo Picasso, but we also didn't drink it the traditional way. I did manage to go out and find a traditional bottle of absinthe and bring it back to the states. Here is a photo of the bottle at 68% alcohol by volume that my roomies and myself and I guess whoever else is around plan on consuming in the near future. So I guess this is just a little preview of a future post on this thing. Hopefully I will get out a little more and have some better stuff to write about like great or horrible restaurants around Philly or anything else I think of but for now this is all I got and hopefully when we do get around to it, I am still all ears. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-8734850091828009370?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/8734850091828009370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/03/green-fairy-in-near-future.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/8734850091828009370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/8734850091828009370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/03/green-fairy-in-near-future.html' title='The &quot;Green Fairy&quot; in the near future...'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC7AAjkyoI/AAAAAAAAAA8/9NF0OcfAINA/s72-c/DSC05122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-604705614523101038</id><published>2009-03-04T18:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T10:04:26.096-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pizza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>First real post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sa874jBpb9I/AAAAAAAAAAc/T8dYFh20YOg/s1600-h/DSC05119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sa874jBpb9I/AAAAAAAAAAc/T8dYFh20YOg/s200/DSC05119.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309528328353968082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I guess this is my first real post and it's dinner! My roomie Steve, girlfriend Laurie (also roomie) and myself do a decent amount of cooking at our apartment here in Philly so I figured it could be a cool place to start by posting some stuff we make. On tonight's menu is pizza, individual artichoke heart margherita pizzas to be precise... have a look. Oh yeah some delicious ice cold Tecate to go along with it (the better corona in a can). Too bad Steve wasn't here to enjoy 'em&lt;div&gt;                   &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;        &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sa88JECTRoI/AAAAAAAAAAs/d0u5xfgAawE/s200/DSC05118.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309528612092987010" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-604705614523101038?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/604705614523101038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-real-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/604705614523101038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/604705614523101038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-real-post.html' title='First real post!'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/Sa874jBpb9I/AAAAAAAAAAc/T8dYFh20YOg/s72-c/DSC05119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416791280380289372.post-2796191152386242029</id><published>2009-03-02T19:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T19:46:01.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New to the blogging thing...</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone, My name is Bill and rather new to the blog thing. I figured I would give it a whirl. Things to expect that I will be talking about would be, food/restaurants/culinary school, beer (I'm a beer nerd) and maybe some random skateboarding stuff since food and skateboarding are kind of my things. hope to have some new content soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5416791280380289372-2796191152386242029?l=cuttingboarder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/feeds/2796191152386242029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-to-blogging-thing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/2796191152386242029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5416791280380289372/posts/default/2796191152386242029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttingboarder.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-to-blogging-thing.html' title='New to the blogging thing...'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939306636165358155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSF2AwJVwSc/SbC-Na3rVhI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jlmzklv0Sc/S220/n8201071_35192162_1117.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
