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This coming Monday is Blog Action Day. Over 9700 bloggers (the number grows hourly) have committed so far to answer the question:

What would happen if every blog published posts discussing the same issue, on the same day?
One issue. One day. Thousands of voices.

The Environment is the chosen issue. That one day is October 15. We are one of thousands of voices.

Why don't you join in on the action? Watch the video (1min 8 sec) on YouTube, pick a way to Go Green, choose an environmental issue to blog about on Monday or pledge to lower your personal climate impact forever.  Sign-up at BlogAction.org.

Let's Eat Local

Food is the most primitive form of comfort.
-Sheila Graham
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I joined the Eat Local Challenge (ELC) a month ago, inspired by the Keauhou Farmers' Market and my dear friend, Nora Bow. It was a month of education for me because I made the commitment to record my consumption of local foods and, as we all know, thirty days hath September!

I certainly fit in with the population of humans who reportedly eat from a preferred list of ten or fewer foods. It would have been opportune for me to try different fruits (but I love mangoes!) and food products for a wider variety and a more interesting read. I did, however, learn a few things, made some new connections and have some ideas for future challenges.

This is what I learned:
  • Your local supermarket may be a better source than the health food store, at least for fresh and local produce. I found that out within the first week.
  • The proper placement of the apostrophe S for the possessive noun farmers is after the S, as in Farmers' Market, not Farmer's or absent as in Farmers. I'm usually picky about such things but chose to ignore it until I began reading Barbara Kingsolver's Animal, Vegetable, Miracle - A Year of Food Life. I respect her writing expertise so much more than any government entity. Mangoes may make you lazy and I'm correcting my previous posts as I find them.
  • It's far more healthy to feel good when eating your food than worrying about eating good food. You can take down two mangoes off a tree with one stone, if the Eat Local concept truly appeals to you and you don't obsess over it. Click here, for Food: The Science of Scrumptious. The article explains how we all have our food quirks and may even pass them on to our kids.
  • Pre-planned meals avoid the need for prepared meals. You'd think I would have learned this after all the years of late afternoon competitive grocery shopping.

    My Eat Local focus has given me a greater appreciation of the Big Island and all that is grown here. I'm also gaining a new respect for the foodies of the world! Their enthusiasm and true joy of eating will change the way America eats, which Europeans will say is with too much worry and guilt.

    Here are some links to a few happy foodies I've made contact with this past month:
  • Bettina and Suzanne are the high-energy writers of Loulies...for the love of food. Bettina found us through the ELC website and introduced herself.
  • You'll want to keep an eye on a new Hawaii publication: Hawaiian Edibles. Gloria Cohen, the publisher and editor-in-chief, promises an interesting second issue.
  • Kale for Sale is written by an eco-conscious foodie named Katrina and she mentioned Kona Yoga in her September 27 post along with a list of other blog sites.

    I am inspired to continue my local eating focus and to try some of the recipes shared by all of my new friends. I'm also highly intrigued by the concept of a 30 day challenge so stay tuned, this is the beginning of a brand new month!

    What's considered local? Take a look at this 100-mile radius map and type in your zip code. Many Eat Local enthusiasts consider local to be within that area.

    Print: TaroFestival.org

  • John Leebold's Blog

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    In the few days that he's here in Kona, John's decided to start blogging! He's sifting through photos and learning the ins and outs of Typepad features.

    His aim is to keep the yoga community informed of his whereabouts and to share some of his travel-teaching-experiences. Keep checking the blog for additional cities and yoga studios where you can meet up with John. As well as for some of his personal photographs of B.K.S. Iyengar.

    View the blog and save this address: www.johnleebold.typepad.com

    Full Circle

    Ny_929 I have photos to help remind me of all the sights and sounds of my trip. Heidi, my sister-in-law, took me to see Chicago in New York. The big draw was the holdover performance of Usher. I'd heard about Usher, just enough to differentiate him from the people leading us to our seats. The fact that people screamed when he first appeared on stage, made the show even better, serendipitously.

    When the show was over, we had to wait until the crowd left the building before we could find our way to the bathroom. By the time we got out to the street, there were barricades holding throngs of fans back on the sides and across the street. We walked right down the center of attention, like celebrities, minus the recognition and applause.

    Horns honking, people talking, short bits of music as we walked by bars and restaurants; all the sounds of Friday night on Broadway. They're all a memory as I sit writing this and the sound of the earliest rising rooster is all I hear.

    I had a beautiful trip. So many people opened their homes and took the time to share their lives. I got to see my friend Annie's, childhood home and friends in Morgantown and Pittsburgh; my brother's home and world in Montclair, New Jersey and New York City.

    If we have a finite capacity to remember, then replacing scenes every now and then, is good. My luggage was withheld twice on this trip (once due to weather, once due to some baggage handler's slight of hand) but it pales in comparison to the memory of playing Somebody with my nephew Kai, and listening to him sing "Worthless" from the Brave Little Toaster, in it's entirety.

    “All journeys have secret destinations of which the traveler is unaware,” quoting Martin Buber once more. A good trip is one that excites and draws you forward and out into the world. It is also timed just right to bring you full circle, in appreciation of home.

    I sat next to a little girl on my flight into Kona and she turned to me, more than once, to say, "You must be so happy to live in Hawaii, huh?" I answered, each time, "Yes, I am."