Saturday, August 25, 2012
G’morning! Hope your day is good so far. Mine sure is. Nothing like starting off with a peach hand pie. Breakfast of champions. Ha!
As soon as I finish this newsletter I head home to primp and clean and get things ready for the big photo shoot tomorrow. It’s the first of a few AND the food stylist and her photographer husband are friends of mine, which takes the nervous edge off things. They’re coming this afternoon to scout and plan. Tomorrow we start. Whee! My yard is in stellar shape, thanks to last week’s visit by the Garden Angels and this week of on and off showers. All is lush and richly green and healthy looking. Fun!
The week, as you see, was FULL for me. The Farmer’s Dinner was really fun. It’d been a while since we’d done one, and it was a big success. The farmers always get nervous ahead of time because they are used to being in the fields or hidden behind their farmstands. I introduce them to our guests and ask a few starter questions and then things take off in a very natural way. It really is such a fine way to get to know what it really takes to bring food to our table. The Celeriac, for instance, was planted nine months ago. This is so hard to imagine, such care and work and encouragement and belief is needed to coax things from the ground and onto our plates. It is deeply moving for me. I hope you can plan to join us in September for that dinner.
The last bit of news I got yesterday, as I was walking out the door, was that I won the new Trek bicycle as a result of my fundraising. I really need to share this bike with all of you (maybe I’ll have a sign-up sheet!) because I asked, but you gave. And as I’ve said, I am honored to be raising money for the Livestrong Foundation, which does so much good for so many, including me. Just before I found out about the bike I spent an hour on the phone with my Livestrong support counselor, talking about the ups and downs of my life these days. This is such a tremendous help for me right now, especially as I head toward the halfway point of my treatments and get ready to go for a mid-run evaluation. So far so good, and fingers crossed.
My book is done – again. There are a handful of times in the coming year when I will review it and make corrections. So I get the thrill of seeing it transformed from my head to my computer to the publisher’s first look to the way it will be envisioned by the creative director. It’s all a big fat thrill for me. Really really big fun.
We’ve been working on our new shop signs. There are a lot of players, a lot of folks to include and a lot of revisions to consider and input. We’ll review them this Tuesday and will head into production in the near future. Our existing signs are covered with pasted on additions and cross-outs where certain items are no longer available. They look pretty trashy so we’re fixing them up. Stay tuned.
And we’re thrilled about the new hotel next door. They officially opened on Thursday. Our block has been positively crawling with folks putting in the finishing touches. It has been a huge project but it has also been fun to watch this building from the very ground up. And now it’s done, open, snazzy and a fine thing for our neighborhood. I once was one of the only enterprises on the block and now look! Amazing what 12 years will get you. It’s hard to believe what has happened. We’re going to get a new brewery on the other side of us and two new restaurants are getting ready to open. We’re still waiting to see who comes into the two new retail stores in the hotel (local and independent, I hope.) It’s quite a time for us here on the avenue. Biltmore Avenue.
And on we go. I am now one third of the way through my treatments. Assuming all goes according to plan, I’ll be done before Christmas, a fine thing to think about. When I go to Chapel Hill I’m going to fill the trip there with a detour through Jugtown to see some pottery studios. I’ll have dinner with a college friend and then, on the way home, stop at my favorite bakery to stock up for the home gang. (Pretzel rolls anyone!?) oh, and I’m visualizing nice, clear scans. You can help work on that if you wish. More thought and prayer can’t hurt, right?
Okey doke – time to get home to get things tidied up.
I’ll be in touch next week.
Ciao,
Laurey