<?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-8739584303129303070</id><updated>2011-10-17T06:03:24.428-07:00</updated><category term='egg hunt'/><title type='text'>Nudi Pasta</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994481698820192629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739584303129303070.post-8490642256700798515</id><published>2009-04-21T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T11:34:04.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From a laundry room to ... Nudi Pasta!</title><content type='html'>After months of testing flour, construction, working with distributors and dreaming of pasta... I'm proud to say that Nudi Pasta is ready to be launched!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/Se3s34o4arI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/dMYrOS9Hp_g/s1600-h/20090416-DSC_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/Se3s34o4arI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/dMYrOS9Hp_g/s400/20090416-DSC_0105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327174379089980082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously I'm still under a learning process, and the following months will introduce me to new challenges. Nudi Pasta has already 4 scheduled route stops(check site for details), several types of pasta chosen as our initial offering (much more on the experimental station), an informational and hopefully fun website, an ecofriendly packaging and some great pasta add-ons like The Suegra's Pesto that might even steal the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the future I expect to keep adding more creative confections, like raviolis and sauces and flavored pastas like the Bad Banana Ranch's Pepper  pasta (a pasta with a good kick of spice, but not disabling!).  We are also extending our garden, to provide us with herbs and hopefully one day with everything "veggie or herby" that we use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to thank my family (mom dad and abuela) for all their help and specially for offering me their laundry room to be converted into a commercial kitchen and enduring the days of destruction and construction of the backyard! I need to thank Phil for all his unconditional love and help (which takes shape in many ways) and also my friends for being my guinea pigs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739584303129303070-8490642256700798515?l=nudipasta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/feeds/8490642256700798515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8739584303129303070&amp;postID=8490642256700798515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/8490642256700798515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/8490642256700798515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/2009/04/nudi-pasta-is-launched-and-ready-to.html' title='From a laundry room to ... Nudi Pasta!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994481698820192629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/Se3s34o4arI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/dMYrOS9Hp_g/s72-c/20090416-DSC_0105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739584303129303070.post-1750655719787252230</id><published>2009-03-20T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T04:08:56.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasta tasting and waiting</title><content type='html'>At home, we have been in a  gluttonous streak of eating this insane amount of  luscious, delicate, tasty pasta still steaming from being boiled and drizzled with a little of creamy decadent butter and sprinkled with some light and airy parmigiano reggiano cheese snowflakes... ok, ok I'll stop; my marketing degree b.s#!$ was trying to speak out for me.  But definitely, the way we have enjoyed this has been so much, that it should be considered a crime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/ScN41Uowx5I/AAAAAAAAAuI/EU8m60foKiU/s1600-h/20090303-DSC_0358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/ScN41Uowx5I/AAAAAAAAAuI/EU8m60foKiU/s400/20090303-DSC_0358.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315224842695395218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you got little bites sneaked out of my front door, and some of you have only heard from the "lucky" ones about the bites. But do not worry my friends; in about 2 weeks my pasta tasting party will be on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/ScN41BGl9iI/AAAAAAAAAuA/eLIReGieQiI/s1600-h/20090303-DSC_0329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/ScN41BGl9iI/AAAAAAAAAuA/eLIReGieQiI/s400/20090303-DSC_0329.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315224837451806242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm just waiting for my first order of the finalist ingredients and other stuff to arrive. Labels, containers, eggs, flour, etc are all in their way! So hold on, because Nudi Pasta's real beginning is about to start!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739584303129303070-1750655719787252230?l=nudipasta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/feeds/1750655719787252230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8739584303129303070&amp;postID=1750655719787252230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/1750655719787252230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/1750655719787252230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/2009/03/pasta-tasting-and-waiting.html' title='Pasta tasting and waiting'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994481698820192629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/ScN41Uowx5I/AAAAAAAAAuI/EU8m60foKiU/s72-c/20090303-DSC_0358.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739584303129303070.post-692014421150088683</id><published>2009-02-15T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T06:08:51.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here comes "la huevona"</title><content type='html'>Tomatoes are ripening, ingredients have arrived, notes are being taken, the extruding pasta machine is finally doing what it knows best... pasta. &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SZgv6gAZQfI/AAAAAAAAAso/V8-2XNKqzfw/s1600-h/DSC_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SZgv6gAZQfI/AAAAAAAAAso/V8-2XNKqzfw/s320/DSC_0112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303041243299267058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SZrEHQKG6PI/AAAAAAAAAtI/cRA1kjQ_bdI/s1600-h/DSC_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SZrEHQKG6PI/AAAAAAAAAtI/cRA1kjQ_bdI/s320/DSC_0111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303767140057671922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After month's of reconstruction, the pasta room is basically ready. I'm now in the quest for perfect pasta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SZgsu7UmkgI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/6h9cEYz0aLU/s1600-h/DSC_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SZgsu7UmkgI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/6h9cEYz0aLU/s320/DSC_0078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303037745938469378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week started with the arrival of my eggs; cage-free eggs from vegetarian fed chickens. This turned out to be a very funny moment for me, which I still can't believe I did not photograph.&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm still on a test period, I still don't need 30 dozen eggs in a week (which is the minimum amount of eggs required to be able to buy at a good price from the distributor). So, some of you had the pleasure of buying from me, while I went up and down in my building, with a cooler full of eggs cartons and ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----Knock, Knock, on my friend Chendy's door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----"Here's  la huevona!!!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---- Great... the new nickname I just needed.&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/8739584303129303070-692014421150088683?l=nudipasta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/feeds/692014421150088683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8739584303129303070&amp;postID=692014421150088683' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/692014421150088683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/692014421150088683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/2009/02/here-comes-la-huevona.html' title='Here comes &quot;la huevona&quot;'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994481698820192629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SZgv6gAZQfI/AAAAAAAAAso/V8-2XNKqzfw/s72-c/DSC_0112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739584303129303070.post-3599984127927932049</id><published>2009-01-12T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T08:38:50.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a favorite local farmer... do you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;A dream of mine. As expressed in Bon Appetit Magazine: "... a place where foodies not only have a favorite chef, but a favorite farmer; a place where the distance between the organic farm and the award-winning restaurant is mere miles; a place where a sustainable future is foreseeable".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SWvpxvyQmQI/AAAAAAAAAok/AqfsyXVGKFc/s320/20090111-DSC_0141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SWvqP-LTvdI/AAAAAAAAAo0/eFvdspg4wxc/s320/20090111-DSC_0135.JPG" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290579747386146258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was really impressed with last weekend's organic market in Hato Rey. Beyond the typical plantains, yuca,  batatas etc that you might find at la Plaza del Mercado for example, there were others types of vegetables like radishes, japanese greens, red romaine, fresh yogurt, carrots and herbs; and all local and organically grown! As seen in some pics below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SWvpxwD_lyI/AAAAAAAAAos/xtjLlaBh4kA/s320/20090111-DSC_0140.JPG" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290579228201293602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SWvkNgi20yI/AAAAAAAAAoc/mbg3xtS5J7Q/s1600-h/20090111-DSC_0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SWvkNgi20yI/AAAAAAAAAoc/mbg3xtS5J7Q/s320/20090111-DSC_0136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290573108002345762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So what did I make? Here I share with you a recipe:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Caramelized Carrots with Green Peas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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 took the bunch of carrots from the market and peeled them. (If making at home, and you don't have these carrots, you might want to use about 1 medium carrot per person). These little babies were like two carrots attached on the top, very strange and hard to peel but totally worth it! Later, cut in 1/2 inch chunks. Warm at medium heat a dash of butter and olive oil, add half of a diced  small onion and carrots. Cook for about 35 minutes in medium-low, until browned and caramelized. Then add some thawed frozen peas from bag, a sprig of thyme, sprinkle fresh pepper and kosher salt. Voila! Easy fresh side for your next dinner.   &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/8739584303129303070-3599984127927932049?l=nudipasta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/feeds/3599984127927932049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8739584303129303070&amp;postID=3599984127927932049' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/3599984127927932049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/3599984127927932049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-have-favorite-local-farmer-do-you.html' title='I have a favorite local farmer... do you?'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994481698820192629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SWvpxvyQmQI/AAAAAAAAAok/AqfsyXVGKFc/s72-c/20090111-DSC_0141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739584303129303070.post-4265764175550676128</id><published>2009-01-11T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T04:03:13.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I found my flour! 10,000 years in the making</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SWsqidx4oQI/AAAAAAAAAoE/QERETWjnyxI/s1600-h/flours+from+the+world.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 96px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SWsqidx4oQI/AAAAAAAAAoE/QERETWjnyxI/s320/flours+from+the+world.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290368958874558722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the morning, when we pleasurably bite into a chewy piece of "pan sobao" or maybe into a buttery croissant,  we could easily forget that what we are eating took thousands of years to be  developed. Yes, I'm talking about the flour. It all started 10,000 years ago, when man learned how to breed new grasses from the seeds of a wild plant. It later took 4,000 more years for our ancestors to discover that these seeds can be crushed between simple grindstones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, after a long time of searching I found the flours I will try to use for my pasta; 6 to be exact. I still think I might even order some other kinds, to try the infinite combinations that might result in what I believe is perfect pasta. I will be part of an organic coop, which gives the opportunity to bakers, caterers, and other small businesses alike to buy together from several distributors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm overjoyed of being able to find organic flours and cage free organic eggs. It's all coming together!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739584303129303070-4265764175550676128?l=nudipasta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/feeds/4265764175550676128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8739584303129303070&amp;postID=4265764175550676128' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/4265764175550676128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/4265764175550676128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-found-my-flour-10000-years-in-making.html' title='I found my flour! 10,000 years in the making'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994481698820192629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SWsqidx4oQI/AAAAAAAAAoE/QERETWjnyxI/s72-c/flours+from+the+world.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739584303129303070.post-7309910641560250470</id><published>2009-01-07T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T11:34:04.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking about cucumbers makes me smile</title><content type='html'>What about the garden?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Phil and I are still learning about this whole hydroponic garden thing, we've had to let go of several plants, and replaced them with other types. The squash has been flowering, and it seems like 2 small squashes are on the way, as seen below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SWUAup-Z2_I/AAAAAAAAAnE/KmeQ2bmJ5VA/s1600-h/DSC_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SWUAup-Z2_I/AAAAAAAAAnE/KmeQ2bmJ5VA/s320/DSC_0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288634138958093298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SWUAtvCoRlI/AAAAAAAAAm8/zk3bNco6NQw/s1600-h/DSC_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SWUAtvCoRlI/AAAAAAAAAm8/zk3bNco6NQw/s320/DSC_0010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288634123138123346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our tomato plants are now taking the prize for speedy growth, and we have 3 types of them growing; Israeli tomatoes(A.K.A. Money Makers), Japanese tomatoes (A.K.A. Golden Gems), and the other ones .... I can't remember. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SWUAslA-0PI/AAAAAAAAAm0/36rjao59USw/s1600-h/CSC_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SWUAslA-0PI/AAAAAAAAAm0/36rjao59USw/s320/CSC_0077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288634103266988274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have also an experimental honeydew (seeds from a melon I bought in the supermarket) which is growing really well. Cucumber with its yellow flowers and Yard Long Green Beans, which are already half way up in the trellis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SWUDds5ChdI/AAAAAAAAAnU/f2WTX6QVEDg/s1600-h/DSC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SWUDds5ChdI/AAAAAAAAAnU/f2WTX6QVEDg/s320/DSC_0017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288637146218005970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739584303129303070-7309910641560250470?l=nudipasta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/feeds/7309910641560250470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8739584303129303070&amp;postID=7309910641560250470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/7309910641560250470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/7309910641560250470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/2009/01/thinking-about-cucumbers-makes-me-smile.html' title='Thinking about cucumbers makes me smile'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994481698820192629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SWUAup-Z2_I/AAAAAAAAAnE/KmeQ2bmJ5VA/s72-c/DSC_0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739584303129303070.post-5581833769503716311</id><published>2009-01-07T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T11:11:40.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the 3 kings brought me</title><content type='html'>Wow, it's been a while since I wrote last in the blog. Mostly, I've been on vacation celebrating the holidays with my family, which I love, but that without a choice you are almost forced to do, since Puerto Rico goes into a commercial "cease-fire" period  during the holidays.  (That excludes Plaza Las Americas Mall, of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa somehow knew I really needed a camera for the blog, and got me a new Nikon SLR. Sweeeeet!!! Even though in the states the holidays are over when you realize it's that unfortunate 1st day of the year, where you were supposed to start that diet you promised yourself about; in Puerto Rico holidays keep on going for a few days more after the 3 Kings (Jan 6th). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though gold, incense and "mirra" (whatever that is), sound like cool gifts, the 3 Kings decided to bring me some more practical gifts for Nudi Pasta... like a stove, fridge and sink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, the Puerto Rican extended holidays have it's perks; unless you are trying to get something done, which in that case you will have to wait until about Valentine's day.  ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739584303129303070-5581833769503716311?l=nudipasta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/feeds/5581833769503716311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8739584303129303070&amp;postID=5581833769503716311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/5581833769503716311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/5581833769503716311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-3-kings-brought-me.html' title='What the 3 kings brought me'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994481698820192629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739584303129303070.post-5972476103327715697</id><published>2008-12-03T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T10:27:05.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Stop!!!.... Hammer Time!"</title><content type='html'>If I could have set up my alarm to be customized with a special tune for the past weeks, it would have been Mc Hammer's "Hammer Time". Let me explain. Even though the etymological meaning of "breakfast" comes from "breaking" the involuntarily "fasting" done while sleeping with eating , for me during the past few weeks "breakfast" was more closely related in meaning to a "fast-break" before I had to rush to the pasta room to keep up with the "hammer time".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, "hammer time" is over. No more wallbreaking, painting or cementing. Now is time for equipment purchases and the next step of the pastificio making.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739584303129303070-5972476103327715697?l=nudipasta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/feeds/5972476103327715697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8739584303129303070&amp;postID=5972476103327715697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/5972476103327715697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/5972476103327715697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/2008/12/stop-hammer-time.html' title='&quot;Stop!!!.... Hammer Time!&quot;'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994481698820192629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739584303129303070.post-8664133736300983108</id><published>2008-11-23T03:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T04:33:10.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Among monsters and yellow walls</title><content type='html'>As predicted, our dear squash has been growing like it's getting ready to take over the world. With about one new leaf appearing every 2-3 days, it has been hard for me to want to upload pictures, because they all become outdated in a day. Our peppers plants far from being monsters, are slowly growing; and the basil seems to do better out of my hydroponic system on a soil-filled pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SSlMKGyFfiI/AAAAAAAAAlo/x2dSA6eO8vc/s1600-h/P1010010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SSlMKGyFfiI/AAAAAAAAAlo/x2dSA6eO8vc/s320/P1010010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271828575316966946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SSlMKobeRqI/AAAAAAAAAl4/OZmM5bomeFY/s1600-h/P1010035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SSlMKobeRqI/AAAAAAAAAl4/OZmM5bomeFY/s320/P1010035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271828584348927650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home, we have the nursery going: 4 new types of tomatoes,  1 lettuce,  and  more squash on the way. Also, crossing the Atlantic are 11 new types of seeds; from red cucumbers, yard long beans, to chocolate jamaican habaneros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where's the pasta??? We are still under-construction, but have made major advances. Since I don't want to bore you to death, just let me say we have done a lot... pressure washing, wall demolition,  roof sealing,  cement new walls,  electric  reconstruction, window and door installation, primer, paint. I seriously do not understand how can a 10x14 room can take so much work, but so it did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SSlMJvLj_yI/AAAAAAAAAlg/QxMhBVpQbS8/s1600-h/P1010011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SSlMJvLj_yI/AAAAAAAAAlg/QxMhBVpQbS8/s320/P1010011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271828568981372706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Outer wall- 1st stage (Top)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SSlMJVykvlI/AAAAAAAAAlY/CUbVDPxmeuo/s1600-h/P1010045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SSlMJVykvlI/AAAAAAAAAlY/CUbVDPxmeuo/s320/P1010045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271828562165677650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Outer wall, after moving door, and cement work. (Top)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Soon, among all transformations and without any need to go to court for a name change, the dull laundry room will have the joy to be renamed as...  Karla's Pastificio.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SSlMKh9Q5DI/AAAAAAAAAlw/hXldTwW_wS8/s1600-h/P1010026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SSlMKh9Q5DI/AAAAAAAAAlw/hXldTwW_wS8/s320/P1010026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271828582611608626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739584303129303070-8664133736300983108?l=nudipasta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/feeds/8664133736300983108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8739584303129303070&amp;postID=8664133736300983108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/8664133736300983108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/8664133736300983108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/2008/11/among-monsters-and-yellow-walls.html' title='Among monsters and yellow walls'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994481698820192629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SSlMKGyFfiI/AAAAAAAAAlo/x2dSA6eO8vc/s72-c/P1010010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739584303129303070.post-3429070613464550331</id><published>2008-11-10T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T05:04:55.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Take Women and Children Out First!"</title><content type='html'>Those were the words of our friend Russ from Arizona, as he explained how our new baby squash plant would imminently  become this giant monster, that will take over our backyard. Even though this sounds like a  bad idea, I can't help thinking about how good the butternut squash will do as a filling inside my home made raviolis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SRgw3pSl3YI/AAAAAAAAAkw/yBmogFeBbx8/s1600-h/P1010006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SRgw3pSl3YI/AAAAAAAAAkw/yBmogFeBbx8/s320/P1010006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267013496744566146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SRgw4Cto8_I/AAAAAAAAAk4/n0nnXGhjbD4/s1600-h/P1010012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SRgw4Cto8_I/AAAAAAAAAk4/n0nnXGhjbD4/s320/P1010012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267013503568901106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, my camera wasn't charged during the first two to three days of the seedling's growth. So, much of the documentation of the aberrational growth of the little alien has been missed. Yesterday we transplanted the squash from its growing cube to the hydroponic system. Now we are just sitting in a dark underground panic room, waiting for the arrival of the giant squash. Well, maybe I'm exaggerating, really we are just in the beach having some beers, hanging out with some friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739584303129303070-3429070613464550331?l=nudipasta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/feeds/3429070613464550331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8739584303129303070&amp;postID=3429070613464550331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/3429070613464550331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/3429070613464550331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/2008/11/take-women-and-children-out-first.html' title='&quot;Take Women and Children Out First!&quot;'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994481698820192629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SRgw3pSl3YI/AAAAAAAAAkw/yBmogFeBbx8/s72-c/P1010006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739584303129303070.post-3739117129664333921</id><published>2008-11-02T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T08:41:38.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Hydroponic Garden is here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  line-height: 13px;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;We just got our hydroponic setup; and we will be growing, among several experiments, tomatoes of different kinds, bell peppers, butternut squash, basil, canteloupe, and whatever else we can!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SQ3J2quqPII/AAAAAAAAAkg/wcYs_sJ4tWk/s320/HPIM0423.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264085480486091906" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SQ3J2KeG6SI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/qCOc1MlY3aM/s320/HPIM0419.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264085471826733346" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;For those of you who haven't heard of it, in Hydroponic gardening, you grow your plants without soil. Food for the plants is dissolved in water and directly fed to the plant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate;  line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Many people are surprised that plants don't require soil to live, but soil can sometimes be a very inefficient growing medium. Plants expend a great deal of energy growing root systems so they can search the soil for the water and nutrients they need to survive. By providing constant and readily available nutrition, hydroponics allows plants to grow up to 50% faster than they do in soil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate;  line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Gardening without soil offers many benefits: First, complete control over nutrient balance (Meaning Healthier Plants!... meaning a significant reduction of soil pests and diseases...meaning, no need for pesticides). Second, greater spacing efficiency due to smaller roots. Third, more efficient use of resourses.But my favorite benefits are related to the environment. It is obvious that growing our food locally has less carbon foot-print, but also there are other benefits specific to hydroponic systems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate;  line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Here is some info I found on that matter from plantcare.com: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate;  line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;One of the heralded benefits of hydroponic gardening is how it can alleviate poverty while simultaneously easing strains on the environment. Hydroponic gardening systems can be set up to recycle water and nutrients, greatly reducing the resources necessary to grow food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Recycling hydroponic systems use as little as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;0% of the water that traditional agriculture requires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;, a tremendous benefit in areas entirely dependent on irrigation. Hydroponic gardening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;virtually eliminates the need for herbicides and pesticides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;, and hydroponic gardeners &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;need only use about 1/4 the fertilizer that traditional gardeners require.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;As the amount of arable land continues to decrease (over 10 million hectares per year are lost), another environmental benefit of hydroponic gardening will gain attention: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Hydroponic gardens can produce the same yield as soil gardens in about 1/5 the space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; And because artificially lit hydroponic gardens are not dependent on growing seasons, they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; can produce yields several times a year rather than just once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; It has even been speculated that in decades to come, hydroponics will become a significant food source for over-populated urban regions, with people growing food on rooftops or in basements. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;We are both really excited on starting this, and we thank Phil's friend, Russ, from Arizona, for sending us the garden system and helping us all the  way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(41, 41, 41);  font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&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/8739584303129303070-3739117129664333921?l=nudipasta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/feeds/3739117129664333921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8739584303129303070&amp;postID=3739117129664333921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/3739117129664333921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/3739117129664333921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-hydroponic-garden-in-here.html' title='Our Hydroponic Garden is here!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994481698820192629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SQ3J2quqPII/AAAAAAAAAkg/wcYs_sJ4tWk/s72-c/HPIM0423.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739584303129303070.post-3205554472422542477</id><published>2008-11-01T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T07:40:03.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home-Based-Business... Puerto Rican version of Mission Impossible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I haven't been exploding stuff or rappelling in black suits into security protected rooms, but definitely starting a fully legal business in Puerto Rico is like a Mission Impossible movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The easy part of all the process has been what you would expect to be hard work: demolishing old sinks, relocating a laundry room, pressure washing walls, cleaning walls and floors to be so clean that you could lick them... ok maybe not; But! it is just insane how hard the Puerto Rican government makes things for you. &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263698433420771058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SQxp1kDTPvI/AAAAAAAAAkI/wqLosfwpomM/s320/philbreakingsink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                                                                                                       Phil demolishing sink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, just for a little background: Abuela, Mom and Dad permitted me to use what used to be the laundry room and covert it into a commercial kitchen for Nudi Pasta. It's a really spacious room, that needs all sorts of work like the one mentioned above, which we've been doing for around a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the handy-man work, which BTW I heavily thank Phil and my parents for, I've been doing a lot of research on how to make my space compliant to all regulations, so when I'm ready to incorporate, I can. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263697381169772994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SQxo4UHHOcI/AAAAAAAAAkA/-eVwLvKbSmQ/s320/walkingtonudi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                                                &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Walking to Nudi Pasta room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that 52% of all firms in the US are home-based? This number is not surprising when I find tons of helpful information provided by the state-governments on how to get started. Also, is not surprising when I find documents made by federal agencies that recognize the value of home-businesses as the incubators of the business world. Unfortunately, that is not the case with Puerto Rico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, in the internet is extremely easy to find state-by-state info of what you need to do... 3 compartment sink, hand washing sink, 1 fire extinguisher... blah blah blah. Rules are so explicit, that just by reading some documents, you know if your space will qualify for the permits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this date I'm still not sure if the space I have will work for when I decide to incorporate. So, next week I'll be pin-balling between government offices until I have my answer. Thus, no heavy investment will be done in the room until I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mission impossible... maybe. But I think, if Tom Cruise seems to always get the mission done, why can't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8739584303129303070-3205554472422542477?l=nudipasta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/feeds/3205554472422542477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8739584303129303070&amp;postID=3205554472422542477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/3205554472422542477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/3205554472422542477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/2008/11/home-based-business-puerto-rican.html' title='Home-Based-Business... Puerto Rican version of Mission Impossible'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994481698820192629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SQxp1kDTPvI/AAAAAAAAAkI/wqLosfwpomM/s72-c/philbreakingsink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739584303129303070.post-8312198977183629518</id><published>2008-10-13T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T12:01:07.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've landed on SRE world!</title><content type='html'>Domenico is Italian, 64 I think,  really funny, a great example of the American dream, and the owner of a company called SRE, and it is worth to say twice... really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found Domenico and his company SRE (Specialty Restaurant Equipment), while doing my search for a pasta machine supplier. To say the least, his website is truly interesting. He started it in 1995, and had as a goal to inform and entertain in the same time. Among my favorite things are the doors that open and close (which you click to enter different parts of the website), which he explained to me later "well, I thought, if Bill Gates has windows, I'll have doors!". Then there is the spaceship.  You know when you enter a site there is the typical visitor number, well on SRE's site, it is your spaceship landing number.   Click and see for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sreweb.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 223px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SPM0orAnrsI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Tn6wxaPWm-s/s320/spaceship.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256603063416237762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, last Monday it was time for me to go beyond the website and meet Domenico personally to finally acquire my pasta machine.  He picked us from the airport and then we went to SRE's facilities. SRE is gigantic, which I guess confirms the saying that "everything is bigger in Texas". It had wonderful copper covered coffee machines,  granita machines, gelato displays... you name it. And after sipping some coffee, taking a tour (we found the spaceship! Domenico made it himself) and meeting the staff, we arrived to the awaited pasta machine room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SPzRZ0-SOaI/AAAAAAAAAbc/rLIuFrasF9U/s1600-h/P1010003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SPzRZ0-SOaI/AAAAAAAAAbc/rLIuFrasF9U/s320/P1010003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259308706508716450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There Domenico and Bill chose a machine. It is a pretty heavy duty Italian extruding machine. To the difference of sheeter machines, which roll the pasta sheets trough rollers and then you cut them, extruding machines forcefully push the dough through some dies which extrude pasta in an infinite number of shapes. The machine included bronze dies, that become a little hot while you use them, which produce a rougher finish and less sticky pasta; compared to their silicone counterparts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SPzSrcP6tnI/AAAAAAAAAbk/EH1FEPVWBk4/s1600-h/P1010004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SPzSrcP6tnI/AAAAAAAAAbk/EH1FEPVWBk4/s320/P1010004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259310108621059698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Love at first site... my machine comes out of the pasta room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SPzSrrPBm6I/AAAAAAAAAbs/rWJmmtCC2IA/s1600-h/P1010016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SPzSrrPBm6I/AAAAAAAAAbs/rWJmmtCC2IA/s320/P1010016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259310112643849122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;Learning the machine basics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notebook on hand, we then went to try it and learn everything I could about it.  I was literally amazed on how faster and better it comes out than the small machine I had at home. Soon, it will be also sitting in my pasta studio. And when it does arrive it will be time to try a million recipes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739584303129303070-8312198977183629518?l=nudipasta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/feeds/8312198977183629518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8739584303129303070&amp;postID=8312198977183629518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/8312198977183629518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/8312198977183629518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/2008/10/ive-landed-on-sre-world.html' title='I&apos;ve landed on SRE world!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994481698820192629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SPM0orAnrsI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Tn6wxaPWm-s/s72-c/spaceship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739584303129303070.post-7071085679988149627</id><published>2008-10-12T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T08:20:53.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pressure is On... VIP has set heavy demands</title><content type='html'>Ok... now the pressure is on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this kind of picture sent by my sister, I better find really happy chickens and start looking for shipping options to the states A.S.A.P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my relief, at least I have some time on my side to get this all sorted; Baby Dylan still has to grow some teeth!&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SPIVmxG3L3I/AAAAAAAAAa8/M-PvfEQ0_4A/s320/CIMG1318.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256287470856122226" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739584303129303070-7071085679988149627?l=nudipasta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/feeds/7071085679988149627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8739584303129303070&amp;postID=7071085679988149627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/7071085679988149627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/7071085679988149627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/2008/10/pressure-is-on-vip-has-set-heavy.html' title='Pressure is On... VIP has set heavy demands'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994481698820192629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SPIVmxG3L3I/AAAAAAAAAa8/M-PvfEQ0_4A/s72-c/CIMG1318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739584303129303070.post-9011337015578148891</id><published>2008-10-09T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T14:29:15.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st visit, Hato Rey's Organic Farmer's Market</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;So, I've started looking for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;ingredients, packaging and everything else needed to start making my pasta. It is of greatest importance for me to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;find the best quality ingredients that I can. Thus,  I've done egg-hunts (for real, see related &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;post), talked (or better say, tried to talk) to people in Italy and last Sunday went to meet Jessica, an organic baker who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;sells in Hato Rey's Organic Market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SO51pSvxxYI/AAAAAAAAAa0/MHWGEw3X5vE/s1600-h/market.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SO51pSvxxYI/AAAAAAAAAa0/MHWGEw3X5vE/s320/market.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255267167455266178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;pic taken from: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.energiaverdepr.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;www.energiaverdepr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" class="apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;The organic market in Hato Rey gets together every first and third of the month. Besides, the typical Puerto Rican fruits and veggies that you can find everywhere else (except they were organic), what mostly made it different was all the other organic products hand-made by other Puerto Ricans. You could see organic brownies, hummus, breads, Tati' son giving massages, soaps and jellies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;On my arrival, first thing, the nice green-topped carrots got me all excited. Later I see a small tent with bakery products; there was Jessica, baby and husband. Previously we had exchanged emails on how to get wholesale prices on organic flour and when I finally met her she gave me all details on how to become part of the Organic Cooperative. Thanks Jessica; seems like I'm getting a step closer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later met a farmer from Orocovis which usually brings organic eggs, but to my dismay told me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;"No eggs today... the neighbor's dogs ate our chickens!". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my pasta will have sooooo many eggs, the usual 100 eggs he brings won't be enough. But he said not to worry, "he can always just buy more chickens and thrown them in".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the results of my visit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;1.closer to finding wholesale organic flour.... check!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;2. making some local organic networking..... check!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;3. finding potential organic egg distributor.... check!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt; ---- "ready to go Phil, Royce and Troy?"----     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;---- "Yeap"----      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;---- "Oh, wait a second."----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. buy delicious, dark, rich organic brownie for dessert....      CHECK!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739584303129303070-9011337015578148891?l=nudipasta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/feeds/9011337015578148891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8739584303129303070&amp;postID=9011337015578148891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/9011337015578148891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/9011337015578148891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/2008/10/1st-visit-hato-reys-organic-farmers.html' title='1st visit, Hato Rey&apos;s Organic Farmer&apos;s Market'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994481698820192629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SO51pSvxxYI/AAAAAAAAAa0/MHWGEw3X5vE/s72-c/market.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739584303129303070.post-8004722056470482573</id><published>2008-10-08T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T10:47:13.564-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='egg hunt'/><title type='text'>Egg Hunting Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" class="apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;So after meeting Tati, we started driving east on our hunt, without any direction, for eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" class="apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know I want organic eggs, and if that is not possible, at least local free range eggs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" class="apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt; But how do I explain that to the person from the country that doesn’t really know what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" class="apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;“organic” or “free range” means?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;So, I came up with a nice way to explain to random country-side people what I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;looking for. “I am looking for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;eggs from happy chickens’’. Most people looked at me like I was crazy, like: “aren’t all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;chickens happy?” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Phil and I were starving and decided to stop and eat a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;roadside “tripleta” (3 meats) sandwich. The owner told us to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt; go to a stand on another road by Wendy’s where I can find local eggs. “Great! I’m getting closer!”. So, I thought. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;So there we went. The egg-less hotdog stand, had several nice older men, which explained that they were out; if I had been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;there earlier I could have bought some. But, that if I went, left and then right, and saw a car wash, later I would see a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;blue tent, with a red pick-up truck on front. That is where the egg-man would be.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;So there we went. The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;egg-man-less red pickup truck, had other, helpful nice men, which explained that he was out; if I had been there earlier I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;could have bought some. But, that if I went down the street I could find his house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Well, at least I did find the house. But is was egg-man-less too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;So, we came back to the men and ask where could we find the agricultural center, someone had mentioned. “left, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;right, you’ll see Condom World, you know… Condom world!? Right? and then there it will be”. That is when I loose it, and start &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;laughing so hard, I almost cried. So Phil had to come out of the driver’s seat and with his good Spanish get all directions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;And after that, hours and gas were spent looking for happy chicken with no reward. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;After driving all day and feeling such defeat, we couldn’t keep ourselves from noticing that Pinones is full of chickens &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;running around. But no one sold eggs. They were mainly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;just for family use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SOzvR2WITpI/AAAAAAAAAas/iKNeKsJZotU/s1600-h/P1010039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 339px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SOzvR2WITpI/AAAAAAAAAas/iKNeKsJZotU/s320/P1010039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254837955159674514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;So my new idea comes up… how awesome would it be if someday I could help some families to produce eggs organically in their backyards and then sell them in stands in Pinones road 187. Maybe someday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739584303129303070-8004722056470482573?l=nudipasta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/feeds/8004722056470482573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8739584303129303070&amp;postID=8004722056470482573' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/8004722056470482573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/8004722056470482573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/2008/10/egg-hunting-part-2.html' title='Egg Hunting Part 2'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994481698820192629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SOzvR2WITpI/AAAAAAAAAas/iKNeKsJZotU/s72-c/P1010039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739584303129303070.post-996339423710217951</id><published>2008-10-08T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T06:20:49.442-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='egg hunt'/><title type='text'>Egg Hunting Part 1</title><content type='html'>I know it's not Easter. But I'm in a real egg-hunt! For Nudi Pasta I want to find the freshest eggs. Organic local eggs if possible, or at least free-range. I want to be able to look at where they are raised and have a relationship with the owner... and the chickens. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is how the egg hunt started. First I went on the internet and found about a lady named Tati, that offers workshops on how to grow vegetable gardens like our grandparents did. After finding out she's the sister of one of my dad's best friends, I quickly decided to embark on meeting her... I mean, she must know other eco-conscious people that might have eggs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SOyxjV2nO5I/AAAAAAAAAaM/_mZgdAVdWX0/s1600-h/P1010018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SOyxjV2nO5I/AAAAAAAAAaM/_mZgdAVdWX0/s320/P1010018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254770085954272146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my husband and I started driving down road 187 towards Pinones. This beach-front area has a heavy influence of our African heritage and has enormous ecological value. It is a unique place in the island where you can go and experience mangroves, lagoons, beach and have a taste of some fritters and coconuts filled with rum too. One of their victories was keeping out a pretty big development that menaced the area's heritage and ecology; and actually the pinoneros  managed during their battle to make 30,000 acres of the area a natural reserve in 2007 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SOyxjSc_XlI/AAAAAAAAAaU/_p9eIj6QXNw/s1600-h/P1010021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SOyxjSc_XlI/AAAAAAAAAaU/_p9eIj6QXNw/s320/P1010021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254770085041495634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:78%;"&gt;Pic: entering Pinones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrive at "La Terraza de Domitila", and Tati quickly made us feel at home. She showed us how to make hanging planters out of coconuts, let us touch her natural compost and even invited us to eat some lunch.  But we really had to keep going with our egg-hunt, and she provided some contacts, which I could never get ahold off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SOyxjoucSyI/AAAAAAAAAac/ZvLgb_IARu4/s1600-h/P1010029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SOyxjoucSyI/AAAAAAAAAac/ZvLgb_IARu4/s320/P1010029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254770091020274466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:78%;"&gt;Pic: Terraza Domitila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So we decided it was time to go, and to try our luck at finding eggs in the mountain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739584303129303070-996339423710217951?l=nudipasta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/feeds/996339423710217951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8739584303129303070&amp;postID=996339423710217951' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/996339423710217951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8739584303129303070/posts/default/996339423710217951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nudipasta.blogspot.com/2008/10/egg-hunting-part-1.html' title='Egg Hunting Part 1'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994481698820192629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezG8rOdM-bU/SOyxjV2nO5I/AAAAAAAAAaM/_mZgdAVdWX0/s72-c/P1010018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
