We've been a bit silent here because we stupidly tried to save money and bought a PC instead of a Mac when our ancient MacBook died. After months of pure agony, we've decided we must bite the bullet and return to the Mac world, but we're waiting for those post-Christmas sales.
So here's the quick two-month update. Let's see if I can get this $(&%#! computer to post before it crashes yet again:
1. A beautiful fall here! The past 10 days have been sunny and 60s. The vegetable garden is still putting out greens, and the carrot harvest was spectacular, just in time for Thanksgiving.
2. Visitors abound! We had two sets of friends come in from Minnesota. We put Jackie and Chris to work on helping us build a stairway to the upstairs deck. The project got off to a slow start, but we should have it done soon. And Karen and Dino arrived during a cold snap, so they were spared hard labor and had to spend their weekend drinking beer and playing cards.
3. We took a quick trip to see Mason's family in Texas. While we were there, we built and installed a barn door, helped to clean out closets and ate at all of Mason's favorite haunts.
4. And when we returned home, we had a good stretch of dry weather, so we got all of the fall leaves raked and shredded. An acre's worth. Last year it took until March before we finished, so we're feeling very accomplished.
I don't dare try to push my luck any further. The next update will have to wait until we have that new iPad or MacBook in our hands. I'll add photos later, IF this $(&%#! computer lets me.
Thursday, September 28, 2017
|A zinnia that somehow survived the deer and rabbits.|
Below are just a couple snapshots. Nothing too exciting.
|Beware the cucumelon. I planted three seeds and the damn things took over.|
|We're still getting a few strawberries. They're small but super sweet.|
Wednesday, August 30, 2017
|The carport got bigger. Gravel "flooring" still in the works.|
Just last week we celebrated in the shadow of the moon at midday. Our Flat Top cabin sat just on the southern border of totality, and we marked the occasion with good friends and an excessive amount of home-cooked food featuring all of the tomatoes, cucumbers and herbs from the garden. Oh, and all that garlic? It's won its place in my garden every year. I vow to never use doughy dry garlic again.
|The Little Lime Hydrangea took a beating from the deer, but it's still a winner! |
(There's a snake story behind that firewood pile, but I want Michiela to visit someday, so I won't share it.)
|Helenium: It's a winner for the fall garden.|
|While I've toiled in the garden, among both vegetables and shrubbery, Mason has continued to hammer away at the carport. (OK, he used screws, not nails, but I'm being poetic, damn it.) Initial plans to sell the 19-year-old Jeep Cherokee were met with male emotional resistance and thus, as soon as Mason finished the carport, he started the extension.|
|Lime Zest sedum. Get it. Great texture!|
|Mason chillin' on the porch. Yes, he's wearing shorts. They just happen to be tan.|
Monday, July 3, 2017
|This was my first year growing garlic; it will cure for two months hanging from the porch rafters.|
We have entered the phase of summer where we work for about 40 minutes, after which the humidity sits our asses back down to contemplate our life choices. Then we get back to work again, only to get rained out. Somewhere in there is eating lunch, catching up on New Yorker magazines, napping, then heading back out to sweat once again.
|The gladiolas (that the deer or bunnies didn't eat).|
Today's work started with weed management (always at the top of Nan's list). After a brief rest, Mason joined in to help hang the first of the garlic harvest from the porch rafters, where the bulbs will cure for a few months. Lunch was turkey, bacon and avocado sandwiches. And just as Mason was getting started on his portion of weed management and I was pruning the lavender, the late afternoon rain came calling.
Tomorrow's schedule? Lather, rinse, repeat.
|My gardenia; let's see if I can keep it alive!|
Thursday, June 8, 2017
|Nope, it's not the Bunkhouse. Not yet! First Mason tested his skills on a carport.|
Mason loves a big project, and he had been thinking about this one all winter.
First, some background: Every time we drive into town, Mason is compulsively driven to pick off all the pine needles and forest debris that have collected on the car. It's as if he's a vampire and the pine needles are the sunflower seeds. (He also can't walk past my sneakers on the back porch without untying them for me. Yes, the man has issues, but sometimes, they work out in my favor.)
Mason knows he has issues, but he also knows he is sick of picking off pine needles. Then there's the matter of the occasional leaky sunroof on the Jeep. And the hail storms, did I mention those? And I should also mention his new (1988) pickup.
Anyway, he spent all winter dreaming of a carport, and this spring he pulled the trigger.
This was a big project. Multiple kinds of saws were needed. There were electrical wires to run. And most importantly, the big project involved "a first" -- the first time Mason has got to do something. In this case, it was building roof trusses.
But as you can see from the photo above, once you build the 20-foot trusses, then comes the tricky part: How to get them up -- and upright -- atop the 8-foot-tall frame of the new carport. All I can say is MacGyver's got nothing on Mason. Of course, MacGyver didn't have Sidekick Nan, who expended every ounce of aging shoulder muscle to help get those trusses up and in place.
The carport is nearly done now. It's even got lights that we can flip on from the house (I've caught Mason turning them off and on at night, after he thought I'd gone to bed.) But I don't have a photo for you just yet. The final trim pieces aren't up. Soon, though.
But, if you're reading this, you've been very patient for a blog update. So I can at least deliver a few photos of other things.
|Jackmanni clematis (you can kind of see carport roof in far background, between the cabin and the shed.)|
|Annabelle hydrangeas, and a basket of annuals atop a tree stump.|
|This lizard has taken to staging himself atop this piece of wood and surveying his/our domain.|
This weeping Norway Spruce was about 2 feet tall when I bought it our first year here.
It's now pushing 7 feet! I've installed a little fence at its feet because
Nick keeps killing off the lowest growth by peeing on it. I love this tree.
Tuesday, April 25, 2017
Columbine, and yes, that's my bra on The Bear.
Mason, the prankster, was supposed to toss it in the trash for me.
|My Shasta viburnum, a gift from a co-worker, bloomed for the first time this year!|
|Mayapple... A client gave me these from her yard. Love 'em!|
|Congo azaleas. Somehow they have survived the deer.|
|The PERFECT head of lettuce.|
|I adore conifers, especially when they're putting on new growth.|
My Itoh peony; can't remember its name.
Friday, March 31, 2017
|The first stalks out of the ground.|
Yes, I'm addicted. I'm also getting my fix down at The Barn Nursery, where I'm back on weekends telling customers how to make the most of their yards.
Mason has been spending his days harassing the squirrels, who keep getting into our bird feeders. I've told the squirrels that the man is retired and has nothing better to do than to keep his slingshot aimed in their direction. Alas, they don't listen.
Mason is also about to get jiggy building a carport. The first round of wood has been purchased, so we're in it to win it. Stand by for progress pics.
The spinach is ready to pick, the lettuce is coming along,
and that's a year's worth of garlic in back.