raspberry tequila sour
My least favorite berry morphs into my favorite current muse, it seems. I’m not vindictive towards the innocent raspberry, but it is typically…
I’m truthfully not excellent in either pre-workout muscle warming or post-workout settling. Typically, I just want to get dressed and go or get…
31 miles one day, rest the next. I caught on to the spreading Yeti Ultra Challenge through a couple of folks I follow…
No secrets here: I love soup. I’m comforted by the aroma, the motion of warm broth seeking the chilled crevices of my body…
Triathlons, I learned on Saturday, are a beast unlike even the marathon. Leg fatigue characterizes both, but the heaviness in a run after…
The cereal namesake of this recipe occupied many a childhood bowl. Really, even teenage and college-year bowls. So, in homage, I went full-circle…
I ran for those who can’t. I am beyond joyful that my leg and all circumstances besides allowed me to virtually race the…
One fine day in quarantine, I grew inspired to make my own tortillas. I happily did not botch them. Naturally, what transpires after…
More miles than I intended, including a very difficult but character-building half marathon, and some serious saddle-soreness after a long Saturday endurance ride…
Muffins dominate the Venturing East sweet treat arsenal. This is my second recipe of the sort. That’s because muffins are so wonderfully diverse:…
Never before have I completed a virtual race. As a general, I don’t find myself motivated to bust out my best guns without…