The Weeds Are Winning

Not having blogged in a while I figured I’d dive back in
with photos of this years garden.
I planted a potager this year – can never seem to do just
rows. But after weeding this lovely design I’d like something
I can just run the tiller through.



The chard was beautiful, plentiful and very tasty.


Scarlet runner beans for the hummingbirds from lasts years seed.


Early sunflowers.


Many of the sunflowers were volunteers this year. I just left
them when they were coming up. You can never have too
many – just ask the birds and the bees!

Just waiting for the bumper crop of tomatoes. Started
my own seed this year and was sceptical when I put those
scrawny little plants in the ground.
Seeds are the most amazing things to me. You just place
a tiny thing in the earth (or pots) and life just springs
forth. Preparing your beds for them takes a little time
but is worth it. You fuss over them a little as they are
coming up. They are little bits of faith and hope. I love
gardening. It slows you down and fills you with wonder.

Warm weather and birds

No photographs this week. Was abnormally
warm for the 1st of March. The sort of
weather that puts you in a little panic about planting your
garden – so much to do and nothing is ready yet. Then
you realize that if you were planting everything this past
weekend we’d probably have snow next week, so it can wait.
My favorite part of the first warm weather days is sleeping with
my bedroom window open. You never know what sort of wildlife
things you will hear. And I love waking up to the birds in the wee
hours. I awoke about 5:30 on Sunday morning and listened and then
I think I woke up Bill and said “Where are all the birds?”
From childhood on there were sooo many birds making noise in
the morning that you didn’t have to wake up to hear them – they woke you
up. This year there were a few but not the usual cacophony that
I’m used to hearing. I am deeply saddened by the state of my
little piece of earth. I am sad that people don’t have any idea of what
is going away. I’m blessed to have such a quiet retreat in the hills away from
the traffic and people but it appears to be sneaking its way into every
little thing. Sad, sad, sad and I really miss the birds.

Burn Baby Burn

I love how the daffodils from compost heaps past

keep on coming up. Look close – they’re everywhere.

Decided to take the last two weekends in April to clear

another area in the back forty.

This pile included part of a huge old apple tree.

Bill pushed it all together. Two days later there was

nothing but ash.

Yusuf came up to help this past Saturday. Bill gave him

some pointers on the fine art of using a chain saw.

Then they split what they’d cut.

I put up some pea fence.

They continued to split. It’s nice to have the

help of a young back.

Later we met friends at the Shelburne Falls Bowling Alley.

This is what it’s all about.

Visiting Tammy at the bar.

Then to Ollie’s across the street for dinner.

Yusuf trying out what turned out to be HIS new espresso machine.


Sunday started burning a new pile and cleaning out

all of the trees and shrubs to the stone wall.

Burn, burn, burn.

We stayed til Monday because we just had to take

advantage of burn season.

We cleared to the wall on the other side of the road entrance.
The only thing left there now is an old, old apple tree.
The dogs love it here.

Here’s a view of the whole spot. Difficult to judge
unless you’ve spent some time here but it really feels
good to see where the old pasture once was.
This is the view from the new clearing.

The one thing I can say about doing this is that I

still haven’t quite recovered from working that

hard over a period of 2 days. I’m sure I will go up

this weekend, sit in one of the Adirondack chairs and

be very pleased with what we’ve accomplished.

Then I will be planning for next burn season!

New Equipment

Bill had to use the new splitter this week to split some
of the wood we cut down last week.

It’s sweet.
And I bought a tiller from Florence that I can use. Did the
first pass this past weekend. Told Bill I’m ready to till
the entire yard!

I see a much larger garden this year – for many reasons.

Weekend of March 27

Haven’t had the time to blog so I will catch up a little.
Bill’s inspecting some of the work the beavers have done
on a nearby damn. He thinks he may just wait
for them to clear off the parcel he’s been eyeing. We’ll
just drag the trees out debarked ready to cut and split.
Russell called early on Saturday morning – since he didn’t
sugar this year he needed to spend a day playing with Bill.
He drove his tractor over so we could use the winch to
haul some trees up the bank.

Bill uses a cant hook to try and get the logs over some rocks.

Bill using the winch to keep tension on a huge ash while
Russ cuts it down.

I think Russell just came over with his tractor to make
Bill want one even more.

Limbing up the trees, ready for burning.

Both in their safety gear.


Bill’s new splitter. A little higher and able to split those
bigger logs standing up.
We burned all of the brush we had on Sunday with the help
of Manda and Yusuf.
Easter weekend we actually did nothing but eat. A weekend of
rest.

What a Difference a Week Makes

Last weekend Bill went out and started cutting

down some trees. Figured we’d get a little jump on

spring.

He had put the Christmas tree in the snow bank so we

could look at it through the winter.


The dogs were having a great time because we haven’t

really had any snow in Enfield at all this year.
This weekend we went to a party for Bill’s sister then went up

to the house to stay overnight. We’d heard there was

snow but . . .


We were just glad the door open into the shed. There was

about 8 inches on the ground where it had been plowed.

Sunday morning the clean up began. Tom came and plowed one
more time but with really no where to put it.

The snow was extremely heavy and wet. And I thought we

were going to make it through the winter without snow

in front of the windows!

It made me laugh every time I went outside or looked

out a window.


Even with the Bobcat it was difficult to move ( and it was all

ice underneath the snow).

Our tree was half buried but at least now it stands up.

All I kept thinking was this was the perfect snow to

make a fort or dig a little shelter. My sister, brother

and I LIVED for this snow. We’d be outdoors until

frostbite set in.

As we were ready to leave Bill told me to come out to see the

sky. This is facing east at about 5:15 pm. It was a spectacular

ending to a really wonderful day.

Bill’s sister refers to her driveway as the luge run because

the banks are so high and the driveway so narrow. She said

most people couldn’t understand what she was talking about

when she said she couldn’t get out. If you drove 5 miles down

the road they had half as much snow.

Now I’ve had my winter fix I’m hoping it melts fast so gardening

season begins. It can’t get here soon enough!

Images of Christmas Past

I wasn’t able to blog for a while so I will catch you up a
little. Here’s Bill and Cait decorating our Heath tree.
Lights are on, star on the top. Meanwhile I was in a panic about
how on earth I was going to make the house ready for company.

The fireplace was FINALLY finished. Thanks Russ. The
photographs don’t do it justice.


Vintage ornaments on the tree. They are as old as I am (except Santa
who must be pushing 150). Does that make me vintage too?


Bill stoking the fire. It has been VERY cold in Rowe.
On Christmas Eve the room was lit only with candles and
the fireplace. (Our wall sconces weren’t up yet so I used
tin candle sconces from OSV – the lanterns are from there
as well). Looked awesome.


All in all we did a pretty good job on this project. Our
goal was Christmas 2009 in this room and we pulled
it off. I have to say that a huge part of it was total theatre
but I don’t think anyone noticed.

New Post, No Pics

This is a first – no photos. I took pics of our Christmas tree going up on Sunday but that’s it. The room is not completely finished but I just wanted to thank everyone who has had a hand in this. In May of 2008 we gutted a huge room in Rowe and set a deadline of Christmas Eve dinner for the family in 2009. Bill over saw and did most of the work with LOTS of help from Paul, Mike and Russell. Paul did the dirtiest jobs, Mike is always there when you need him with a final push with his painting expertise (not to mention all the wood he cut and split this year). Russell is always there for a consultation but he designed, built and installed our panels over the fireplace. He brought new strap hinges for one of the doors on Saturday. Russ, you made me sweat a little with the time line but last weekends unveiling brought tears to my eyes. It is perfect. There are others – Manda, Yusuf and Cait. It’s nice to know that your kids aren’t afraid to get dirty. Then there are the revelers who are doing their best to cast out the bad spirits that’s been in that house since I moved there in 1967. We are going to drive them away with our laughter and love for one another (and the dancing will be part of it as well). It makes me feel so good to know that there were so many hands in this project and all of them were part of our community in Franklin County – the rest of our country needs to go back to that – have friends and neighbors that do for each other. It’s a precious gift. Next week there will be plenty of photos of the festivities. Happy Holidays to all!

Painting and Christmas Trees

This was a weekend for trying to get things finished up in the room.
Manda and Yusuf helped with painting the woodwork.

Bill painted.
So did Mike. Woodwork Saturday, walls on Sunday.

Sunday we reluctantly went to Russell’s to get a tree.
There was too much to do but it was a nice escape
and a reason to be outdoors.

Wards were there with us on the powerline looking for the
perfect tree.

There was about a foot of snow and we were all
to scared to ride in Russell’s trailer behind the tractor.

It was quite cold as well.
Bill dragging up a tree.

Everyone loaded their trees onto the trailer.
Carmen with her mystery red berries.
Have to find out what they are.
One kid riding in the bucket.
Russ and Bill loading on our tree.
Martha and Dale on the top of the hill.

Carmen’s horse’s wondering what all of the excitement is
about. They are so nosey.

And the cutest calf. One week old.

Santa Dale bringing his tree to the vehicle. There was hot chocolate,
chowder and chili afterwards – then pie and brownies.
Great time!

And while we were gone Mike came over and painted the
entire room! He should be sainted, he’s a great painter
and an amazing guy.
Russ came over later in the afternoon and put the panel together,
Bill primed it. He tells me it will be up and painted
this week. We’ll see . . .

First Snow

First snow this past weekend. Not much yet but we had about
4 inches. Sophie’s plan was to be in every pic today.
Beavers are truly amazing creatures in the size of the trees
they can cut and carry in a very short period of time.
Sophie has to be here too.


Plow in winter.


A good ripper going to warm up the kitchen. This was one
huge blaze.


Garden in the first snow.

The weekend was spent finishing the sanding and priming
all of the woodwork. The panels had some primer put on
them before they are glued. Should go in this week. Painting
party this weekend. We are finally seeing the end of this.