Choo Choo

I've been away from the blog for a few weeks, as I was at a conference, and then studio reno-ing (more on that another day) and then Supercrawl. A start of a busy September indeed!

Hamilton mugs! 

Hamilton mugs! 

Now that I'm back in the swing of things (and the fire bans have been lifted), I've stuffed my van with pots and have headed up north to start firing for the holiday season! This is my first time firing a train kiln, a kiln design that looks like a train car, and when fired correctly should make that warm and cozy chugging sound. My kind of sound. 

Pots unpacked and ready to be loaded

Pots unpacked and ready to be loaded

This firing is particularly special, as it is the last firing this kiln will ever see! After unloading next week, Duncan Aird and I will be tearing her down, and giving the bricks a new life in our very own kiln back down in the Hammer! Buildings are underway and we're hoping to have the beauty built before Christmas. 

So I'm up here toasting this sweet kiln many thanks, with good company, and good food, and looking forward to many firings ahead!

Jeff Martens, loading the kiln like a boss. 

Jeff Martens, loading the kiln like a boss. 

Stacked.  

Stacked.  

Kitchen: Old and New

The kitchen is, in my opinion, the most important room in the house. Not only is eating an essential requirement for life, but it's pretty enjoyable too. I love entertaining; preparing a delicious and wholesome meal for my friends and family fills me with the utmost pride. I revel every time I successfully make a new curry, or pan of rosemary focaccia bread. Eating is one of the main reasons I make functional ware. It is a delight to serve great food, on great pots. So, naturally, our kitchen was the first room we finished after moving to Jerseyville.

Here's Jesse and Alicia on our first night in the old kitchen (note the atomizer for removing wallpaper).

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And here's our new abode.

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Thanks to shelving (and the pantry from my childhood laundry room), we can fit all our stuff into this wee kitchen.