I need to give you a little backstory here so you understand why I am writing about this piece of machinery. I am not a city girl, nor am I a country girl, although if I had to pick one or the other, I would have to go to the farm. An older article on Pediaa broke it down on several levels but three simple things hit me: Nature, Life and People.
Nature:
City distances people from nature.
Country facilitates a closer to nature lifestyle.
Life:
City is crowded and busy.
Country is calm and quiet.
People:
City dwellers are busy and lead solitary lives.
Country dwellers are more friendly, kind and warm-hearted.
I lean way into being a country person in geographic suburbia. I am not the proverbial tree-hugger but I strongly believe in being good stewards to our planet and give back when I can. Don’t get me wrong, I am a carnivore, love my SUV and hemp chafes like an SOB. With that said, I don’t do bottled water and I recycle everything I can break apart on my own. I go as organic as feasible, avoiding chemicals and processed foods as much as possible. I try to buy local and sustainable whenever I can and really try to grow my own, I really do. So far rosemary, thyme, limes, kumquats, strawberries and chives are the only survivors. It’s a process. So now you know me a little better.
Do you know how many carrots I went through practicing my knife cuts? I have a compost rolling barrel thingy on the side of the house but it’s not easy in my circumstances. I have my little bucket with the filter in my kitchen sink that I put all my scraps in. After a few days, when it’s full, I haul it to the barrel, add fresh dirt, turn it, add more scraps, turn it, over and over. In a month or so, I have enough compost to add to a pot. Yay me. In the SoCal heat, it also stinks. There are flies. But I am doing good for the yard, the plants and the planet.
When time is at a premium the compost bucket is finding its way to the kitchen sink less and less. Then, one magical day I got a text from the Treasure Truck about this impossible deal on a confounding contraption. The Vitamix FoodCycler. What is this unicorn of a machine?
Behold the video!
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