Rain the last few nights. It feels good. Tonight the stars can be seen while rain hits my face. There is a smell of woodsmoke in the air, not from forest fires but a wood stove.
Most of the garden is in. If I was smart, ambitious and had extra dough, three things that have always been in short supply, I’d build a new fence around the garden. It’s a battle with the deer. They have been leaving their calling cards on the outside of my decrepit fence. By the time they break in they will have my blessing.
There is a lot of beets and chard we have yet to address. Both are sweet. We grate them and cut them raw for every meal. If we only ate them and nothing else, now until November, there would still be too many.
Lisa and I are missing the pitter patter of little feet on the floor.
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Gorgeous weather here this week. I was up before 5:30 today to say hello to Orion and others.
It is always good to see the return of the winter stars. Have a great day Jim!
Oh I bet you are missing the pitter, patter! I can’t imagine deers in my garden, it’s bad enough with escapee chooks! Enjoy that produce …
Thanks Julie! The deer will eat everything in the garden.
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