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Flying Chaff
Another rainy, cold day. The area trails were too muddy to be fun, so I walked again into Lodi and then back home again. The ground is still frozen so the water runs off the hills and collects in the ditches. Just a little bit of snow left, and it isn't pretty.
I ran out of coffee this morning, so coffee roasting was on today's to-do list.
In the commercial roastery, most of the chaff goes up from the roasting drum and through the chimney. A small amount of chaff enters the air when the beans discharge into the cooling tray. It's a relatively small amount of chaff because my commercial loads were 20 lbs of beans while my home roasting loads are only a pound.
Roasting in the bread machine is an open-air process, so when the chaff releases from the beans, it all tends to fly into the air.
Roasting green coffee with a bread machine is as easy as it looks. The chaff is fully released after about five minutes, more or less. The beans turn a cinnamon color as they reach what's known as first crack, an audible sound similar to popcorn popping. Most of my roasts stop just before second crack. Roasting takes about fifteen minutes and then another four minutes for the beans to completely cool.
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Dark roasts are usually taken to after second crack, which sounds like Rice Crispies and milk. Coffee taken to French Roast is black and oily.
At my coffee shop, the French Roast was called the BBB Special Blend. It stood for badly burnt beans. We still sold a lot of it. People like what they like.
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How is everyone?
Will you be oot and aboot this summer?
Everyone is good. Julia is enjoying retirement without regrets. Allie got a promotion to media planner and now has an assistant instead of being an assistant. She also upgraded her apartment and loves living in The City. Justin is still in school (an accomplishment) and doing it his way. He doesn't come home very often anymore, but he will be here for the weekend.
We will probably stick closer to home this summer. Gas prices are a deterrent, and Julia has already blown our travel budget for the year with a big bucket list trip to Machu Picchu planned for late fall. We are going to hike the Inca Trail, and she is going to spend some time in Cusco with fellow weavers.