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In one meal, a small party can appreciate the fatty intensity of belly or short rib, the loose-grained succulence of the coulotte and the fungal tang of a day-aged sirloin tip, potentially each from a different ranch.

The idea for Bateau first came to Ms. She noticed how much the character varied among cuts and producers of steaks from locally bred cows. Erickson recalled. Its prices are as high as, if not higher than, traditional steakhouses. Bateau was even more ambitious in its early days, when Sea Creatures raised its own French heritage-breed cattle on Whidbey Island for the restaurant.

That proved to be overwhelming, and ended after about a year. Erickson said. Carman said during a July tour of her herds in Wallowa County. Carman, 41, said she persists because the environmental damage caused by the feedlot system is so grave, and the potential benefits of regenerative agriculture are so enticing. Her cows move to different pastures and crop land, long enough to replenish the soil with their hooves and manure, but not enough to deplete it of nutrients.

Carman said. Mark Butterfield is among the farmers in the program. Eighty cows in his head herd rotate on land planted with cover crops. Meat from those cows is sold through Ms. Butterfield, 52, has already seen results: healthier soil and higher yields from the cash crops he later plants on the land where cattle grazed.

And the waste-minimizing nose-to-tail ethic informs all of its cooking. Fermented kale stems take the place of cornichons and capers in the steak tartare. Both Mr. Thornhill, who trained as a butcher, and Ms. Iris passed away peacefully November Her grandson, Christian Fitterer, preceded her in death. There, at a dance in the spring of , Iris met Cecil Ivey, whom she married. Throughout their marriage, they moved from naval base to naval base across the country and back, thus having children born at the far corners of the U.

Iris leaves behind a legacy of independent thinking, creativity, and a quick wit. Over the years she would immerse herself in many new activities, hobbies and adventures. Iris always believed that her children, grandchildren and great-children could do anything.

Often times she would stay up until the early hours to finish one of her projects. Some of her interests included making stained glass windows; oil painting; drawing; creating full size clay and wire models for holidays, and flower arranging. Iris loved to swim and joined a swim club in her 60s, winning trophies. She decided she would like to get back into skiing and would ride the ski bus with friends to ski.

When Iris worked as a cook at the University of Washington cafeteria she bought a motor bike to ride back and forth to work. Showing off her new motor bike to me daughter Cecile , she gave me the keys and insisted that I learn to drive it, right then, and expected me to drive around the block. I did. Iris had a natural wit which was appreciated throughout her life by her family.

Iris had her Lake City home basement remolded so she could board students while they attended the University of Washington. Some of the students kept in contact with her after graduating. They loved her cooking and her energy. Iris was a devout and faithful Catholic who walked to Mass daily about a five mile round trip from her home on Capitol Hill to Sacred Heart for several years, then later, from Capitol Hill to St.

James Cathedral. She took pride in laundering the parish linens. In earlier years Iris would think of different ways to earn money to send some of her children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren to Catholic schools. I still remember the little triangle head scarves Mom designed and sewed to earn money; my sister and I modeled and sold them. Iris leaves behind a large family who loved her dearly, along with friends and the people who knew her.

We will miss you, Mom. A funeral Mass will be held at St. James Cathedral in Seattle at p. How about a family reunion in ? Thank you. My mom, Iris, was someone that truly cared about people and had unconditional love for her family, and oh, how she loved her dogs.

When Mom had company you always felt welcomed with her warmth and vitality, and no one ever left hungry, Countless guests would always comment on how neat and nice Mom was. When Mom hosted foreign students going to the University of Washington, they knew they had a home away from home and some stayed in contact with her years later. Mom was never pretentious and always dressed impeccably; having a personal assistant from Nordstroms to make sure she had what suited her taste in clothing.

Yes, it was important in how she looked and presented herself, but more important to her was that her six children be clean and presentable. Hate was a word that was never used in her vocabulary. I can hear her now, after one time C. Mom would always come in and try to console me. This one and only time I told her I hated my dad. Mom set me straight right away. As simple and profound as that statement was, I still think about it when someone is hurt.

Mom was deeply religious and instilled in all of us at an early age how important it was to attend Mass. She was a person who always spoke positively and showed her love by doing for others, and volunteering at the Church or Goodwill. Busted My Chin Chorus: Busted my chin, busted my chin In the morning Busted my chin, busted my chin This is a warning.

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