
Saturday, September 25, 2021
Losing those memories

Sunday, February 14, 2021
Valentine's Day
To the apple tree, the field atop the hill and the stone house built into the creek...
To the fireflies, the baby rabbits, and all the goats, chickens, horses, oxen, turkeys and geese.
To the maple sugar woods, the pine grove (PG) and the tobaggan trail through them all.
To the little girl who was happiest outdoors, amongst animals and deep in the grasses and weeds.
To the warm summer sunshine, quick flowing gorges of Ithaca and roller skates.
To blonde hair that shone in the sun, boys who smiled in a sweet way, and friends who hugged me back.
I love you all. I can't believe this little girl grew up, but here I am - a mama, wife and friend. A rule follower, a plant and animal lover, a queen and a warrior. I have a little family to love who loves me right back. What more can I ask for today?
Friday, February 21, 2020
Belize for Winter Break
There were so many beautiful hikes and waterfalls. My favorite experience was gentle tubing down the river. Everyone else preferred ziplining over the rainforest. I survived.

The owners of the citrus plantations allowed companies to lease the rainforest for low impact eco-tours and hiking. We were the only family there to zipline, tube and swim in the waterfalls. It was incredible to see the diversity of wildlife. I never imagined I would be floating down a river and see a flock of scarlet macaws fly overhead.

To wake up each morning and explore the surf at sunrise was such a gift after the long winter.
To love and be loved is a gift I try to be thankful for every day.
More swimming and hiking... Until next time.
Saturday, November 5, 2016
Seed Saving
At the end of the season, I realized I had thousands of seeds on each plant I could make use of and set to task saving as much as I could. I saved laitris, lobelia, common milkweed, blue vervain, goldenrod, anise hyssop, bergemot, scarlet sage, echinacea, tulsi, calendula and daikon radish. It was such an easy process to let the seeds fully dry out on the stalk, snap them off and bring them inside (and label them before I forget what they are!). And then you know... Let them sit until I just couldn't stand it any longer!
The only difficult ones are the radishes. The daikon radish seeds are contained in rigid pods (shown in the basket on the right) and I will need to do a little research to find a good way to quickly extract the seeds. I will use daikon radishes for many years because they are good nutrient extractors and break up the soil. I simply cast them on the ground where they drill into the soil and bring up nutrients from the depths. If you let them rot in place, those nutrients and the drilling of the soil can do so much to disrupt heavy clay soil. It is a battle to leave them in the ground though because three sweet little ones know that they taste good raw with a bit of salt and butter!
Thankfully I can keep them busy helping and finding cool treasures down by the ocean!
Beautiful purple, star-shaped bud bursts of joe pye weed once we emptied it of its seeds.
These past few weeks I have been putting to bed the 500 plus trees I planted this year. I went along each hedgerow (between our house and the neighbors and along the road) and blanketed each tree with a bit of straw. It was a proud moment going over those trees which can now clearly be seen with their little ring of straw at their base and really see all the hard work I have done. Today I set out with laitris, goldenrod, milkweed, blue vervain, and joe pye weed and seeded them in amongst all the trees. Last year, after the hedgerows were plowed, I planted winter rye and moved 100 conifers from the "blueberry field" down to the rows. This spring I planted clover (nitrogen-fixing) over the winter rye. And now, the native flowering plants are being threaded back in.
A black locust seedling and a tamarack (transplanted from our property).
The hedgerow between our neighbors house and our field. I cannot wait to see what it looks like in a few years. I really hope I am around to see it in twenty years!
Sand cherry seedlings pushing out amongst the straw and weeds in the hedgerow I am establishing in the field along the road. Someday the birds will be thankful...
And now just a bit more to do in the garden. My friend Becka gave me garlic that I put in and I want to do two more rows of it, her bulbs are insanely huge and garlic is just so beautiful coming up in the Spring.
As I finished my work and gazed around, two bald eagles dipped so very low over the field right next to me. I took it as a thank you. I am hopeful it will be a mark on the world that is good and right. I need that now. Don't we all?
Monday, October 10, 2016
Weaving
Down the trail and through the woods...
We traveled to Koviashuvik Living Arts Camp for one blissful night away from the sweet and wild boys and man in our lives to make a basket together.
There was plenty of time for fun when the basketmaking became Mama's chore because it was too hard to continue, the couple's little girl was the perfect distraction for her.
We worked and worked and worked, ate good food and shared stories. It was a small group of seven adults and three teenagers, each so sweet and thoughtful in their own way.
Her packbasket has gone with her to school each day this week, filled to the brim with crocheting projects and whatnot, despite its large size to be in the car and on the bus. She is so proud of her accomplishment.
And those boys? They all were so happy to see us and Soren told the sweetest story of Magnus padding into our room Sunday morning and on making his way to my side of the bed, he just stopped and stared for a few seconds and said, "Where is Mama?" and after Soren's gentle reminder that I would be home that afternoon, Magnus sighed and said, "I miss Mama so much." Oh <3 br="" homecoming="" is="" so="" sweet...="">3>





























