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New Gardening Challenge and Our Garden Spaces
This year we are embarking in a fun new adventure #growing50in2020 It’s an attempt to grow 50+ new to us flowers and veggies. Some are new varieties of foods or flowers we’ve grown in the past. Others are plants that are 100% new to our garden. Some we have grown before but we have never tried growing them from seed. Are you ready to follow along on the adventure? What can you expect? Regular updates here on the blog in journal format with plenty of pictures. You will see the real life successes and of course any failures, I mean learning opportunities. *wink* Additionally you can follow me on Instagram…
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Garden Journal – June Week 3
The cut garden is in full bloom, and the berries are starting to ripen. come and see what I made from the garden bounty this week!
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Garden Journal – May Week 4
Last week of may in the garden? What is blooming and what is ready to be harvested? Read on to find out.
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You can’t add corn husks to a compost pile… Or can you?
Ever wonder what half eaten corn on the cob taught me about homesteading? Read on!
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Garden Journal – May Week 3
Gardening has a tendency to make you do things that you never thought you’d do. Things like talk about compost piles at the dinner table. Getting excited when the chickens fertilize the new flower bed. And saving worms for the struggling vermiculture bin. Who am I?!?! I don’t recognize myself anymore since mini-farming. The rain clouds can’t seem to make up their minds these days. We have been spoiled with unseasonably warm days this spring. So that makes the cloudy ones feel like they are out of place. Yet historically, the last few weeks should have been all rain this time of year! So I’m trying very hard to stay…
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What would happen if you stood really still?
My daughter and I like to play a game when we’re outdoors. We stop whatever busyness has consumed our mind and conversation, we hold hands, close our eyes, take a deep breath in and just listen. We listen. Just listen. Then without opening our eyes or loosening our grasp, we take turns saying what we hear. It’s magical. The sights we see are suddenly transformed into a brilliant expression of sound. Tonight I was watering the cut garden alone while she and hubby scoured the woods for salmon berries. My mind was occupied with all that I needed to do when I got back inside: Get her off to bed.…
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Garden Journal – May Week 2
This week we are at that limbo state where the ground is just about warm enough for new seedlings, but not quite. And the seedlings are almost large enough to go out in the garden, but not quite. So I water on the hot days, snatch up a weed as I walk around and sit inside on the rainy days wishing for sun, yet thankful for the drops of water that refresh the land. As I try to be patient for planting out the rest of the veggies, I can admire the cold season crops that are doing well. Look at the before and after of the Peter Rabbit cabbages…
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It All Started With A Sprained Ankle
I was thinking the other night about how far we've come since our first mini farm garden experience. As I reminisced, I realized that it all stared with a sprained ankle. My ankle. Ouch
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Garden Journal – May Week 1
It looks like the sun will be here to stay for a while. Hooray! Like I mentioned in an April Garden Journal entry, I don’t usually get down with the gray weather. But this year I was needing the bright sun to break through the mental fog There is a sweet little farmhouse close to our home that has gorgeous perennials for sale. Do you see those dilightful hues? Their prices are so reasonable that it is hard to not get carried away while browsing their selection. This beauty came home with me… along with 3 other perennials. Tonight we finished rebuilding the roost in the chicken coop. We came…
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Garden Journal – April Last 3 Days
So much was going on these last 3 days of April! It was crazy busy. The garden and mini farming can be a lot of work, and yet it also refreshed my energy and inner strength. ahhh… The highlight of the week was having 2 nucs of bees arrive. They weighed 6 lbs each and both were looking healthy. Hubby is the only one of us two with a bee suit so he placed them in the hives. I stood at what I thought was a safe distance…. and a blasted honey bee stung my right on the belly! Then another stung me on the leg. Seriously?!?! Oh well. The…
