Sunday, May 24, 2026

interlude

 We interrupt the recap of 2026 spring break to share with you the following:

How does this even work

Did you know that you can make scones out of [nearly equal parts] hummus and flour?  Plus baking powder and spices.  It's ridiculous and it works.  It's super-easy and tasty and fast and I found the recipe on IG from @brionymaybakes, who was a contestant on the Great British Bake Off some years ago.  

Since I had to do all the work of converting it, I'm sure she won't mind if I share (seriously so easy)

  • Just over a 1/2 cup (160 g) hummus
  • 1/2 cup (65 g) all-purpose flour
  • 1 tsp. baking powder
  • 2 tsp. chives (fresh or dry or substitute whatever)
  • 1 tsp. smoked paprika
  • 1/4 tsp. salt 
Preheat oven to 435 F (225 C for conventional / 200 C for convection).  Mix everything up.  This will make a soft but not sticky dough.  Form into disk, cut into four pieces.  Brush top with alt-milk and sprinkle with mixed seeds (I had chia seeds and hemp hearts; looks like Briony used sesame, poppy and sunflower).  Bake for about 12 minutes (10 minutes convection).


Wednesday, May 20, 2026

spring break (front half)

As I mentioned, we didn't go too hard during this year's spring week in Moab, and we didn't do anything new.  We did exercise at least once each day, though; and we did not go to the bar every day.  #adulting

I just love that sky so much

Saturday:  We drove down Friday afternoon and spent the evening with our neighbor and her dog.  She is often gone to Alaska by now but this year will be in Moab for the summer.  She may not be all that psyched about it but we are.  On Saturday, H did a trail run on Pipe Dream.  When he got back, A and Milton did a 4.6 mile hike, also on Pipe Dream.  (Sure appreciate a trailhead walking distance from the house).  After that, H and A did a road ride on the bike path, from our house to Lions Park, up/back along the river, up/back to the Arches National Park entrance (plus H went up further and caught up to A on the home stretch), then up/back on the river section, then home.  That afternoon, we watched the Kentucky Derby at Woody's (the bartender said she knew we'd be in since the race was one) and my horse freaked out whilst loading and didn't even run.  And that evening, our neighbor and her dog joined us for beers around the firepit.

Trail dog

Sunday:  H and Milton did a Pipe Dream trail run and then, while they went to Dave's for coffee/dog biscuit, A headed out for her long hike of the week.  I walked from our house to Pipe Dream, south on Pipe Dream to Hidden Valley, up and over Hidden Valley, and then down the Moab Rim trail.  It was a gorgeous day - definitely cooler than the last time I'd done that hike, which is 10.3 miles.  H and M met me in the Moab Rim parking lot, bringing snacks and beers.  I will confess to an afternoon nap, but I rallied and was up late enough for a firepit.

Lil teeny purple flower

Monday:  H was back to a solo trail run Monday, and A and Milton did a 4.5 mile hike on Pipe Dream.  A still had some fatigue from her big hike the day before, however, so H did a solo road ride.  When he got back, we all packed up lunch things and binoculars and beers and went to our favorite picnic spot above the bike path along the Colorado River.  After getting cleaned up back at the house, H and A strolled to Woody's for a quick visit, then returned for backyard beers with our neighbor.

Heading to the Moab Rim trail

Tuesday:  By Tuesday, Milton (who we think is around ten years old at this point) was showing a little bit of cumulative fatigue.  He did a shorter trail run with H, but A opted for walking across town and back for errands rather than doing a hike so he could rest.  A and H did their road ride and then it was time for another picnic, this time up at the Slickrock trailhead parking lot.  It is our opinion that Tuesdays are the least-busy of the weekdays and true to form, things were pretty quiet up there, relatively speaking.  We even spent a fair amount of time watching a bunch of ants carry a peanut from the covered picnic table to their nest.  (There were also MTBers and dirt bikers to watch and side-by-sides to bitch about.)  The afternoon and evening were spent at home, reading.

Saturday, May 16, 2026

by the numbers

With much delay (due to super-busy getting caught up back at work, plus laundry, plus other stuff), I'm finally getting around to doing some little posts about our spring week in Moab.  We always do this, to celebrate the transition from ski season to summer.  If I'm honest, it was a pretty chill week - we didn't really go balls to the wall on anything (lol do we ever?), and even though we TALKED about it a lot, we didn't get around to MTBing.  It was mostly trail running, hiking and road riding.  

Trail running: Daily runs totaling 12 miles for H, who is getting back into it after some time off, and 8 miles for Milton, who accompanied him on all but two runs.

Hiking: 33 miles for A (this mileage does not count town walks) and 23 miles for Milton, who accompanied her on all but the longest (10.3 miles) hike.

Road riding: 217 miles for H (daily rides) and around 160 miles for A, who didn't ride two days, plus did about three miles less on each ride.

Most posts with more details (such as they are) to follow.

Here's a tiny little desert lupine,
about six inches tall



Tuesday, May 5, 2026

in-betweens

 Snowbird is still open for a couple more weekends, and Brighton is hanging in there too, but for us (H), skiing is over.  There's still enough snow to keep us out of the mountains hiking-wise, however, so we're stuck in the valley, walking and running and road riding; the Round Valley MTB trails in Park City are dry and smooth too, so I hear.

Chilly boy

As has been tradition for the last several years, H and I sit on the tailgate of the truck in our driveway on Alta's closing day, drinking beers and gazing at the mountains.  This latest closing day, even though H didn't ski, and even though it was low 50s/high 40s and pouring rain, I insisted that we continue the tradition.  We bundled up - including putting Milton in his sweater - and proceeded to toast the subpar season, with an eye towards better days.

Maybe we'll do a couple this year

We also came up with a potential hike list for any spring/summer/fall weekend days we're up in SLC.  We've done this for a few years now too (we've got a bucket of poker chips with hikes written on them and take turns pulling them), and the funny part is that we just hardly get around to doing any of them.  We don't hike as much in the Wasatch since we've gotten Milton (no dogs in the watershed) and this year will be even worse, as upper Millcreek Canyon is closed for road widening.  Still, we listed 35 (!!) potential hikes.  Maybe we'll even do some, once the trails dry up.  Shouldn't take long.