But first, a re-cap of yesterday.
After our breakfast pastry (noted in yesterday's post), we packed picnic supplies and headed into San Francisco. We went for a medium-length walk to catch some more pastry, the most notable of which was this:
This is what we would consider to be a proper kouign amann from the very exellent b.patisserie. As the pastry has gotten more popular, there have been more and more takes on it. The trend we see in all kinds of food (and maybe not just food) is that somebody homes in on what they think people love about something, the "best part" about it) and they maximize that, often to the detriment of the overall effect. In the case of the kouign amann, people seem to be focusing on the caramelized sugar, which provides a great mix of crunch and chewiness. The result is that many pastries of this type are bordering on sticky buns, which are of course awesome, but a different thing. Or as many a Sensei has said, "That's not wrong, but it's not what we're doing today." Anyway, pictured above is a proper kouign amann, with a light dusting of sugar on the outside bottom, and nice light and defined layers. They have a characteristic shape (which really should be as distinctive as the shape of a croissant) that comes from how you make them--basically a square of pastry dough put into a cup (like a muffin tin) and the corners are folded in. When we have made them, they usually end up with a small pool of melted butter and sugar in the middle, which this one also had. We've thought of how to get rid of it, but in the end, why would you want to?
In the afternoon, we went to Petaluma and spent some time walking the downtown and a bit of re-charge time at the public library. Then we went for a short dinner picnic to Bodega Bay, the closest bit of coast to where we were. Had a lovely little spot next to the water where many people have built cairns out of small rocks.
Then we zipped back toward Petaluma for the evening's training with Nevelius Sensei, hosted by Richard Strozzi Heckler, who like Robert Nadeau Sensei, was profiled in the book Aikido in America, co-edited by our own John Stone Sensei. Heckler Sensei was, I must say, not as scary as I expected!
The setting was beautiful--set on a hilltop in ranching country, with a bunch of little barn-board buildings, one of which was the dojo. The training area is small, but the appointments are wonderful--there are couches, nice thick rugs, and wood stove. Here's a view approaching the dojo:
Of note for our family, and Evie in particular, was that all the shurbbery in this area (including the big green bush seen on the right above) are huge rosemary plants, many of which are in bloom!
The evening's training was wonderful. They were all packed in like sardines, but everyone made it work, and much carrot salad was consumed, perhaps inspired by Heckler Sensei's request at the beginning to train with open hearts and open minds.
After class, Evie had a question for Nevelius Sensei. He has been talking a lot about the "meeting place"--the place where the interaction happens. You don't want to give ground, because then you are forced to retreat and run away, but you don't want to blast in and cause a destructive collision. Aikido is the third alternative, to find a way to share the space non-destructively. Evie felt that even when she did not give ground with her feet, she was still pulling a bit, forcing the interaction in a way that did not seem to be consistent with what he was exploring. So he gave her some personalized instruction:
He seemed to be happy with the progress she made, and she was thrilled to get a tailor-made answer to her question.
Tonight, Aikido of Tamalpais, training with some old friends and some friends we haven't met yet!
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