My sourdough starter died! 🥖 With the travel to Italy and our mothers here trying to take over my kitchen, I ended up not baking for 3 weeks, and now Ryan is gone. Completely moldy, smelly and beyond salvation. RIP. 🪦

DIY Baileys

I’ve been perfecting this recipe for over a year now, and I think this version is really good. It’s so good we need to purposefully NOT make it, otherwise J. and I drink it all at once. Be warned, ABV is about 15% and calories are through the roof.

Ingredients

Instructions

Prepare your weak coffee and while it’s still hot, add the cocoa/chocolate powder and mix well to dissolve. Add all ingredients to a blender: condensed milk, coffee + cocoa, vanilla, and the whisky. I like to use the same can of condensed milk, making sure I only fill it 3/4 of the way with whisky. Now blend on high speed for a couple minutes, then pour into a glass bottle and put in the fridge to cool down for at least 2-3 hours. It should keep for a week, but I wouldn’t know, as it never lasted more than 2 evenings here at home…


  1. Ideally, Irish whisky, but that’s really expensive where I live. Normal Scottish whisky won’t work because of the smoky flavour. My preferred choice is the cheapest Scottish whisky in Spain, Mercadona’s James Webb. Young, subtle flavors, no hints of smoke anywhere and only 6.15€ the 700ml bottle, this is perfect for cooking! ↩︎

  2. I use 100% cocoa powder (which in Spanish and Portuguese is called Cacao) as that’s what I like and have at home. If you want to use “chocolate” powders (like Nesquik, Toddy, O’Boy…), go ahead. ↩︎

“Drawing… it is the best thing that I ever do. First of all because it gets me to be so silent. To not be blurting out what I think about this or feel about that. Second, I become an open observer, jotting down visual notes about something I see. And third, it puts me in the world of praise. To be looking upon an object and taking the time to sketch it is an innocent, unaggressive, and grounding act. It is where bliss resides. It is pure being…” — D. Price, The Moonlight Chronicles.

Watched yet another inspiring video on illustrated journals by Danny Gregory and signup up for his course! 🎨 Between this and the 2 books I read this past week, my drawings have improved a lot already. I went from stick figure to cute colored doodles in a week!

Watched: Murder Mindfully Season 1 📺

Loved it! I’m fully convinced about the power of mindfulness and will get back to my daily practice, as I have many great things to accomplish! 😂 Looking forward to season 2.

Finished reading: How to Make a Journal of Your Life by Dan Price 📚

Inspiring. He can definitely draw, though his style looks deceptively simple. Loved the mix of text, sketches, photos, plants… I feel like being even more fun and free in my own journal, and less worried about how it looks.

Week 15: Illustrated Journal

Finished reading: Draw Your Day by Samantha Dion Baker 📚

I saw this video by Danny Gregory on illustrated journals and now I’m on a quest to learn to draw and sketch so I can have an illustrated journal. This book was inspiring (even though I’m at stick figure level atm).

Week 14: Wild pomenagrates

“There is a time to go long, a time to go short, and a time to go fishing.” — Jesse Livermore

Week 13: Astro is getting old

I didn’t write my weeknote last week as I was in Italy with my family, but I’m here now, two weeks later and two kilos heavier happier.

Rödvinsås

Aaah, Swedish red wine sauce… Poured over oxfilé, potato gratin, or just eaten by the spoonful… So delicious. Original recipe by Karl, I made tiny changes to use ingredients easily available to me in Spain.

Ingredients

Enough for 4 generous servings.

Instructions

  1. Finely chop the shallot. Melt the butter and sauté shallot, thyme, sugar and tomato paste.
  2. Add the red wine and simmer for 5 minutes
  3. Add the water and the bouillon cube. Whisk so the cube melts away. Let it cook for about 15 minutes on medium heat.
  4. Strain the sauce to remove the shallot bits, and season with a little freshly ground black pepper. Pour back into saucepan.
  5. Mix the cornstarch with 1 tablespoon cold water and pour into the sauce. Stir until sauce thickens. Serve.

Back from Rome with my mom and mother-in-law! Their first time in Italy, rightfully enjoyed with a little sightseeing, a good amount of pasta, some aperol, a ton of pizza, and a lot of wine. Didn’t write any weeknotes this week, will get back on track next Monday :)

My climate changed hometown

This morning I read on Miraz' blog that 91% of New Zealand’s birds and 35% of its marine mammals are endangered due to climate change. Those statistics are frightening.

I wanted to leave a comment on her post, but felt I had way more than 300 characters to say. I could write pages criticizing people, politicians, religious institutions and the meat industry… I could write an essay on my frustration at the generalized inaction. It’s not like we are waiting for something to happen in a distant science-fiction future, 800 years from now. It is happening already, everywhere. It’s been happening for a long time.

I could spend hours complaining, but instead I’ll just talk a bit about my hometown. Thank you @Miraz for the inspiration for this blog post!


Recife. My hometown in the Northeast of Brazil. Eternally 28°C, sunny, coconuts, mangoes, guava trees, warm Atlantic ocean, long stretches of gold sandy beaches, mangroves. Our climate is best described as a long dry summer season, followed by a short monsoon period between early June and late July. “The Venice of Brazil”, as it is also known, is built around six rivers and only 1m above sea level.

A report by the IPCC classified Recife as the 16th most endangered city on Earth and the number 1 in Brazil. Yay.

Retaining Wall in a beach near Recife. Photo by Diario de Pernambuco

Photo by Igor Fonseca for Diário de Pernambuco

I remember people started talking about the sea “invading” the land when I was a child, and cities in the entire Northeast started building retaining walls to stop it. That was the first sign of some kind of change.

Today, we can say with certainty those walls have failed. The sea has indeed advanced, rising about 10cm in the past 30 years, and entire neighborhoods along the coast have been destroyed. This Brazilian website has several photos from the 1930s and 1940s along with current ones, showing the changes to the famous Boa Viagem beach.

Houses at Baia da Traição in the state of Paraíba, just 2 hours north of Recife

Photo by Francisco França for UOL Notícias

The rain patterns have changed too. While it is true it doesn’t rain every single day, it sure feels like that. Whenever I call my mom or my dad to talk, the city is always flooded. September? Schools closed due to heavy rain. February? Flash flood wipes away a favela. July? A crocodile shows up in someone’s backyard, dragged by the currents. Nowadays, it floods even when it’s not raining, due to sea levels and high tides.

When it’s not raining, people complain it’s scorching. It feels too hot. Weather observation data shows the average daily mean temperature in Recife has risen 1°C due to climate change, with certain areas generating so much heat, they are 6°C above the city’s average. It doesn’t help it’s a city of skyscrapers, with 43% of the buildings 20m or higher. So it’s hot, and there’s no breeze. When it is not absurdly hot, or flooding, there is a drought. Yes. From one extreme to the other. And don’t get me started on the shark attacks…

It’s not about “global warming” (so many dumbasses are stuck on this term). It’s about everything becoming more extreme, less predictable. It’s either raining too much or too little. We are sweating, we are shivering. One day you have a nice house on the prairie; next thing you know, the ocean is your pool. It’s truly about climate change. Things have climate changed in Recife.


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Week 12: Autumn Vibes

This week’s notes are coming in two days late, on Wednesday instead of Monday. I’ve just had too much on my plate, too little sleep and didn’t feel like writing.

Just finished my 47th Agatha Christie book and I’m so tired of her formula, I really need a break from this project. Decided to pivot to 20th century dystopias, starting with “We”, followed by “Brave New World”, finishing with “1984”. 📚

Week 11: Driving Theory

Didn’t get ANY sleep last night. A massive storm hit us, power went off, dogs in panic. I locked myself in my office with them, petting and calming music until early morning. Now the storm is gone, they are snoring and I’m here, disheveled, zombified, with a full day ahead. 🐶⛈️

Best Sunday ever, laughing and sweating and taking turns playing RAGNAROK VR2 with my husband, my mom and my mother-in-law!!! 🎸🎮🤘

Today I took my driving theory test and I PASSED! 🚗 I got my license 20+ years ago, but because of fear, never really drove. Now I’m 41 and finally ready to get over this. I want to take my dogs to nice places, to take turns driving on road trips, to visit the plant store on a whim!