Thursday, August 23, 2012
Its Royal Ripeness
Well, a bit out of focus. JGH sent me a packet of Minnesota Midget seeds. This spring, I planted four. Four burst from the soil of their little cell packs under the kitchen window in the makeshift greenhouse I fixed up. A sheetcake container from the grocery store is excellent for this purpose.
Four were transplanted to the community garden (veg) patch.
Four went into plant shock (would they live?!). Speculation abounded
Four survived, prospered, flowered, were pollinated, and produced many many melons!! (see my FB banner for two beauties that were sacrificed too soon to my utter ignorance of what it means to be a ripe melon.
They are a bit flowery tasting, not exactly the cantaloupe we are used to. How satisfying to have such a thriving plot.
Otherwise, tomatoes were ok, though we had a volunteer from last year take over: a tiny gold tomato that you must eat immediately upon ripeness, or it rots as you look at it. Peas: gone before they produced.
Mexican bean beetle had a field day, but we still got several meals out of them.
Peppers were plentiful (though small) enough to make stuffed peppers for the freezer.
Zucchini were great tho scarce. Very hot, this summer was.
Thank you, Roy and Kurt, for rallying around!
Monday, August 20, 2012
hello
Knock, knock. Who's there? I've been on Facebook but that's not exactly the same as posting what you think in a substantive way. I'm still wondering how I can start to post and whether I should.
Thursday, April 19, 2012
father
you know that rant from Mel Gibson to Joe Eszterhas? How shocking it is? How loud? How, well, crazy?
Well, when I was in high school, that kind of rant was my reality. Every. Single. Night.
I feel that this needs to be exposed, because Mel and my father can't be the only two.
Well, when I was in high school, that kind of rant was my reality. Every. Single. Night.
I feel that this needs to be exposed, because Mel and my father can't be the only two.
Saturday, February 18, 2012
new post?
working through it all; I have my Owl books, which help. Who knew that reading Alan Garner's The Owl Service as a teenager would have made such an impression on me so far in the future?
Thursday, February 09, 2012
where were you?
Man, just saw a piece on them on Entertainment Tonight (yes, I do); forgot how much I liked them as a kid and how much an abusive father takes his toll (actually, I didn't forget about that)
Tuesday, February 07, 2012
Saturday, February 04, 2012
Wednesday, February 01, 2012
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
writing
thinking about writing about my father; really really thinking about it. but it's so complicated.
Friday, January 13, 2012
Haiku-ish musing
l'Heure Bleue:
Remus and I are out for a postprandial amble.
Soul is busy in the leaves with his own ablutions.
The deer emerge and hightail it, almost silently, through the woods.
Saturday, January 07, 2012
welcome January
Well, after roast beef at Christmas, duck for New Year's, and various restaurant meals, I'm officially back to basics. I cannot eat another rich thing. I'm now on temple food (to take a phrase from Nigella). Well, maybe tomorrow. There are still those mince pies that cannot go to waste. I will not add the pun. I refuse.
Friday, January 06, 2012
New Year
After a year in limbo, I feel ready to get back on track. I'd rather not follow a pattern, but break out and follow the cracks I make in doing so. See you next week.
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
Tuesday, October 04, 2011
calling all readers
Any interest in resurrecting Virtual Book Club? I think if we readjust how we do things, it just might work this time.
Sunday, October 02, 2011
Tuesday, August 09, 2011
the fruits of my labor!
Recipe above from Canal House:

tomatoes and pickles; the pickles are made from the huge cucumbers that lurk under the leaves and are as big as you calf.
tomatoes and pickles; the pickles are made from the huge cucumbers that lurk under the leaves and are as big as you calf.
Monday, August 01, 2011
Sunday, July 24, 2011
Guest photographer
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
hmmm
should I change my blog design?
Just thinking that parenthood is sometimes quite like being stuck in the horse latitudes. jotting this down. Sometimes you don't even hear the creak of the lines. other times, you're in a gale force, getting it full force over the deck into your face.
Just thinking that parenthood is sometimes quite like being stuck in the horse latitudes. jotting this down. Sometimes you don't even hear the creak of the lines. other times, you're in a gale force, getting it full force over the deck into your face.
Monday, July 18, 2011
monsters!
The first of the tomatoes
Making blackberry vinegar using the very odd-looking jelly bag
coding, coding, and more coding today. My hand is about to fall off. Or something. Would much rather be in the garden or the kitchen.
Making blackberry vinegar using the very odd-looking jelly bag
coding, coding, and more coding today. My hand is about to fall off. Or something. Would much rather be in the garden or the kitchen.
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