Sunday, July 26, 2009
Piglet photos
Saturday, July 18, 2009
What a great vacation!
Thursday, July 16, 2009
All in a day's work
We worked at the farm today. I ordered a 20 yard dumpster to fill up with the garbage left by the previous owners and the trash that I took out of the barn. Today we filled it up about 1/2 way. Bill filled the loader on the tractor over and over and over and over. I continued to take down the summer kitchen - until the boards were too high for me to reach. I balanced for a bit on a cinder block but then, well, that just seemed dangerous. Bill cleaned up all of the trash from the barn interior (that I previously emptied) and the cement slab behind the hog house. We were laughing and joking with each other that we always seem to buy properties and clean up other people's garbage. Bill said, well that's our buying strategy! It's true. Garbage, run-down = affordable. Plus we prefer to do the work ourselves (sustainable and in an historic appreciative way). The trash behind the hog house was disgusting. It was a former burn pile so it had lots of rusted car parts, half-burnt, and trash. Literally trash. I found a curling iron. Children's toys. A busted barbell set. A burnt calculator. I could go on and on. You get the point.
We returned to the church/home tired. A chicken is in the oven. It was a terrific day.
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
The Symphony of Rain
We are in Wisconsin at our old church/home for an extended weekend or mini -vacation (Tues night thru Sun morning).
We arrived tonight at about 8:45 p.m.
We were sitting outside enjoying a New Glarus Organic Revolution (best name ever or what? and check out the cool illustration on the label!).
Anyway, I was sitting outside as darkness moved in and the wind picked up. I said to Bill, "feels like rain."
It began to rain. Bill chose to go inside. I like to sit in the rain so I stayed on my bench near my weed filled (not as bad as last time) garden. I discovered the Symphony of Rain.
This is what I heard:
Raindrops hit the leaves of the sunchokes growing in my garden
Rain gurgle down the gutter behind me
Raindrops splat on the compostable mulch I have on the onion bed
Raindrops pummel the corn stalks across the road
Rain on the road sprattle up from car tires as they drove past
Raindrops making the slightest hush as it fell on the prairie plants
The world is alive with music; we just need to stop and listen to it.
I am so glad to be here. We are going to work at the farm and try to get in some relaxation too.
(p.s. I don't think sprattle is a word, but I think it accurately describes the sound.)
Friday, July 10, 2009
Survey - hand tools for women
I was also impressed that they want to make sure their workers/producers receive a living wage.
http://www.farmtoolsforwomen.com/index.htm
Monday, July 6, 2009
Independence Day work
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
Fresh the Movie
After the movie, which was shown at No Exit (the theater space associated with Heartland Cafe in Rogers Park), there was a networking opportunity. It was great to see so many people associated with the local food movement.
Interesting article from Johns Hopkins on the use of antibiotics.