Tuesday, October 21, 2014

LITTLE BITTY (POST)


As I am super busy completing Halloween costumes, this will be brief, that is until the costumes are done.

In the mean time these itty-bitty cuties were found in our hay mow.  There are four of them, eyes not opened yet, two completely white and the other two orange.  I saw a calico roaming around the barnyard last week, and now know she was looking for a place to give birth.  I am so excited about this, as are Iris and Elsa...as for Freddie, well, not so much!


Monday, October 13, 2014

GLORY…GLORY...ALLELUIA



Colors peak exponentially,
excite and stir
in ways

the green lush
of spring,

the white stark
of winter
cannot do.

Fall…
the season my eyes
feel
the alleluia,

and my blood
joins the chorus,
full-throated.

Autumn holds
a promise…
a secret…
buried deep,

in decomposing leaves.
Joanne Adragna Shird



This area in which I live is abundant with blessings year round.  And despite winter being my favorite season of the year, when I stepped out my back door and hiked the fields and woods on our property just the other day, I could not help but feel Autumn's  vibrant beauty, and be grateful it precedes winter.



...just up the hill outside my back door...



...invasive, but lovely....



....this speaks of the glory....


...a truly fungal year....



....over the hill and above our adjacent rental property...this is a field we rent to neighbors where they have planted soybeans ...the rusty color is deep and beautiful...




...this shot overlooks our home from above.  You can see the vineyard, the barn, and peeking at the right, our house...and can you see.....the sky!




...overlooking our rental house from above the soybean field....


Sometimes all of this beauty overwhelms and rights all that is momentarily amiss.

 (I just couldn't resist adding this photo from a hike a couple of weeks ago...our Woodland Nymph.)

Sunday, October 5, 2014

PASTA SUPPER

Friday evening, Oct. 3rd was the 9th annual Pasta Supper for the Kickapoo Valley Reserve's Dam Challenge, which was held the following day.

I eagerly made the pasta sauce for this event


two very large pots simmering, filled with meatballs, pork roasts, beef roasts and Italian sausage...

which eventually were 17 ice cream buckets (85 #'s of meat sauce and 16#'s of meatless).

I babied my zinnias for a couple of weeks, covering them in the evenings against the possibility of frost, and they made it...


stunning colors



set upon the waiting tables.



Salad prep room, tomatoes and basil also babied, tomatoes from my garden and from my friend Sharon, too.



Serving up the meat sauce over mostacioli.


The first wave of diners relaxing and eating.

And as always the annual photo of the girls and myself at the pasta supper, thanks to my friend Janet! 


This is truly a fun event, and I love being the one to prepare the food for this crowd.  Just wish my father, who also loved to cook for a crowd, was able to be here, too.

Sunday, September 28, 2014

GLORY...GLORY

This is the view from my deck a couple of mornings ago.  Even though I often 'edit' my photos this is an entirely untouched, unedited photo.  It was the most amazing sunrise I have ever witnessed.  I had been sitting on the couch with my morning coffee, looking out the window to the west, when I noticed that everything was a glorious pink color.  I quickly grabbed my camera and went on the deck which faces east.  What a blessing this was!



Today, Sunday, is another glorious day.  This autumn, at least so far, is absolutely stunning, and the weather has been the best we've had all year.

I have just returned from a bike ride where this tree is only one of many


whose colors are unbelievable.  The reports are that Autumn's peak will not be until the 3rd week in October, but that is really hard to believe at this point.

On my return home I decided to harvest the Sweet Potatoes...




Sweet potato vines do not die back like white potato vines, indicating when one should harvest.  I dug one hill and determined they were ready, and proceeded to dig them all.


A nice crop of sweet potatoes (a garden cart full) which will cure for a day or two before storage. 

Sunday, September 21, 2014

ANOTHER BIRTHDAY

Quite honestly it seems just a few weeks ago that I held 3 month old Iris on my chest, her cheek nestled gently on my bare skin, as I sang softly to her.  So much love and happiness has filled the years since, and tomorrow she turns 8 years old.  I did daycare for her three days per week for three years, while her mom went back to work.  There is a strong and special bond between this young girl and I, and I have been privileged to have been entrusted with her care.  
I know I took this venture with an utter and sever seriousness.  I so wanted to be worthy of being her care taker, that I spent the ensuing three months prior to my retirement in deep spiritual study.  
I love this child so much, and pray that I will be a good and honest model for her.  

(Needless to say I deeply love her younger sister, Elsa madly as well.)


Happy Birthday, Iris.

Each year I welcome the challenge of making the birthday cake of whatever choosing the girls want.  This year Iris wanted a Bunny cake, which when she told me, I thought it was the simplest of her requests, i.e., in the past a Conestoga Wagon, a dog, etc.  She wanted a chocolate cake with chocolate frosting, too.
 


The bunny cake....


She loved it.
(Iris shares her birthday with her Nina, Andy's mother, who was here for the celebration, too.)



A flannel nightie I made for her

and below is her birthday card.

This year I needle-felted her birthday card, as one of the gifts I was giving her was a needle-felting kit...



...so she can needle felt scenes of her own.

This child has adorned my life with such love and joy!  In some ways I regret that as I grow older, time seems to speed by so much faster then ever before.  Still it is good to slow down, hold each moment close and precious, and see how filled with eternity it really is.  I feel blessed beyond words, and being a grandmother is by far the greatest highlight of my older years.

Wednesday, September 10, 2014

THE HARVEST 2014

It has been a very busy harvest season, quite extended compared to the last 13 years.  It has seemed unending...



...awaiting the harvest...

  In the past we have sold both our red/purple grapes, St. Croix, Sabre Vois, and Foch and our Edelweiss (white) grapes to Weggy's Winery just outside of Richland Center.  He contacted us earlier and said he did not need our Edelweiss as he still have much juice in vats, and his own reds were prolific so he wouldn't need those either.  We decided to pick the reds and take them to the Amish Produce Auction, and for that we used the buckets.  I contacted Wollersheim's Winnery, having heard they might need grapes, and in fact they did want our Edelweiss, (to be picked in the yellow trays).  I spent about two weeks in contact with them in preparation for the harvest.


Edelweiss grapes looking good.



Purple grapes looking good.

So, off to the vineyard very early one Friday morning to harvest the St. Croix and get to the Amish Produce Auction before 11 a.m.  Although we have worked the vineyard pretty much daily this summer, what we found devastated us.


This photo was actually taken today, so the damage is quite a bit worse than what we encountered, but I would say while we were harvesting about 1/4 of most bunches looked like this.
 
BIRD DAMAGE, the birds peck a hole in the grape which invites the ants to come along to the feast.  Birds aplenty it seems, despite Scare Balloons and Owls set throughout the vineyard.




We harvested anyway, leaving the worst of the bunches hanging.  We harvested 22, 5 gallon pails, which were intended for the Auction.  When we got down to the barn to repack the grapes in peck boxes, we could not bring ourselves to do that.  So we loaded the buckets in the pick-up and off Freddie went to give them away to the Amish.  They grabbed them up, (although most offered to pay), and the pick-up was empty in just a couple of hours.  We learned later that we could have taken them to auction labeled 'Bird Damage' and they would have easily sold.  (A lesson learned.)

A few days later we had people come 'pick your own' and as the grapes were being used for either wine or juice it didn't so much matter about the damage.  Our Sabre Vois were picked, and some of the Bluebells, which are a mighty delicious table grape.

The rest of the Bluebells we harvested and filled 35 peck boxes, all labeled, 'Bird Damage', as they looked like the St. Croix, and off the the Auction they went.  As this was just yesterday, we do not yet know how they went????

On to the Edelweiss...Wollersheim was anticipating harvest in a day or two.  I walked the four rows randomly collecting individual berries and tested the Brix (sugar content) of them yesterday late morning, they were at 15.5. Wollersheim wanted them at 17 brix.  I emailed them, and the response was a day or two yet.

Freddie came home a few hours later and walked the Edelweiss rows, came down and reported to me that they looked devastated, too.  He thought we could not take them to the winery.  He insisted that I come look myself.  And he was correct, first of all instead of the anticipated 400-600 #'s, we might, at most have, 250#'s of decent grapes, and with Wollersheim being about 1 1/2 hours from here, surely not worth the drive. 


Although there were many bunches still intact, there were many, many that looked like this!



and this!

So we have contacted Mennonite friends who might want them, and if not, they will go to the Amish Auction as well.

We start working the vineyard in late March pruning 880 plus vines.  Our labor continues throughout the spring and summer pretty much on a daily basis, and ends in September with the harvest.  We planted the vineyard in 2001, and really never made any money at it, but I do believe that this season is far and away the winner of 'WORST HARVEST EVER'.  

This could be depressing, but for some reason we are taking it in stride.  What will we do differently in the future?  That is yet to be decided.

We hope to be off for a much needed vacation in a few weeks.  

Friday, August 29, 2014

CREATIVE KIDS

I feel lucky to have had the 'creative bug' most of my life, and I am thrilled to see it manifesting itself in these youngsters.  Iris and Elsa come by it rightly, as their father and his father, too, are quite artistic and musically talented as well.  Their mom, perhaps not a 'drawer' has plenty of creative juices of her own.


Both girls like to sketch and spend much time in detailed work.



 
On our last Nonnie day we had arranged to have Iris and Elsa's close friends Quinn and Abe come for a couple of hours.  Unfortunately I arranged for them to come in the afternoon and not the morning, because typical of children, every fifteen minutes or so I heard, "When are Quinn and Abe coming?"  

Awhile back I heard about a new game created by a Wisconsin man, I think called YOXO, but have never been able to find it.  The object of the game is to make things out of cardboard tubes, etc.  The 'game' provides connectors, etc., I believe.  At that time I started saving all the cardboard tubes we came across.  I had quite a collection.  So I put the tubes out, duct tape, masking tape, Popsicle sticks, other cardboard pieces, markers, and a random bunch of things.



The kids picked these up and immediately started making music, and having such fun doing it, too.

The I simply left them alone, with only one suggestion that they work cooperatively as a team.  



They worked long and hard and made the above ship from Charlie and the Chocolate Factory



and the Chocolate Factory itself.  Their 'invention' was quite elaborate and took them a good long time of being a working team.

On another note when Jonel was growing up our household was rarely without multiple cats, both adult and kittens.  When we lived in the country we always had a plenitude of outdoor cats, so it was a real pleasure to see the girls get their first kittens.

They called me almost as soon as these two little ones got to their 'farm' and begged me to come see them, and without much hesitation I was on the road.








These cats are so adorable, and woke up my latent longing to have a cat as well.  Perhaps this is in my near future, too.

And not to forget my love of food...
Sunday mornings I prepare dough for fresh pizza, which we have with a movie each Sunday evening.  The batch of dough is enough for either 3 loaves of bread, 3 pizzas, or any combination thereof.  I usually refrigerate the remaining dough to be used during the week in some way or another,


...this time it was for calzones...

I fried lots of onions and garlic in olive oil, when they were soft and sweet I added Italian sausage removed from its casings and cooked until no longer pink.  I then added chunks of zucchini, and when that was soft topped it with a bunch of basil and cherry tomatoes.  Added salt and pepper and just a touch of sugar....

Believe me, I cannot tell you just how delicious this was...



It is amazing that it took only about 8 minutes in a hot oven to bake.

With the abundance of veggies I believe we will be having calzones on a weekly basis for the near future.