It’s been slightly less than forever since I did an update on the yard and house. We’re starting to think about how to prepare for winter, and seeing what we can get out of the garden for fall and winter. We also need to make sure the chicken coop is well-insulated, and we’ve already gotten a remote-controlled lamp set up so that we can let them have light a little longer in the evenings and first thing in the morning.

The chickens will be 29 weeks old tomorrow. We discovered that they purr when they are content. It’s adorable!

We’ve finally managed to fence in a good-sized portion of the yard so that they can run around free & they won’t damage the garden. They may be locally famous, soon, too, as we were recently interviewed for a story about people who are doing a bit more than vegetable gardening — such as keeping chickens for eggs, or raising bees or their own livestock. I can’t wait to read it! Look for it in the Home & Garden section of the DH or GT… oh, who am I kidding, I’m sure I’ll link to it. Please keep your fingers crossed for me that I don’t come across sounding like a complete blathering idiot. No more than usual, I mean.

The gang currently provides us with 4 to 5 eggs a day. We’ve given several dozen away and I’m always on the lookout for good recipes to use ‘em up. This weekend I made a 10-grain bread from a Bob’s Red Mill mix (yummy, but no eggs needed),  so tonight I think I’ll make mayonnaise and have sandwiches for lunch the rest of the week!

Inventory! We’ve been getting fruit trees from the clearance section over at Garland Nursery. If you don’t mind waiting a season or two to start seeing yield, this is a great way to get young trees for a good price. We go for the dwarf varieties so that we can fit more into the yard, and the yields will probably be more than enough for the two of us. We’ve got 1 peach, 1 fig, 2 pears, 2 cherry, and 2 apple.

The strawberry plants are putting out an insane amount of runners. We’re thinking we’re going to have to move everything out of that area and let them take over the whole patch. We’re getting a few concord grapes from our vines — these must be the few that were able to hang on after the rooster decimated them the day he got loose. Er. The day I forgot to secure the door to the run, so he got loose. Whoops.

dried tomatoes 2We also didn’t get any blueberries this year — partly because of the chickens and partly, they just didn’t do too well. Don’t know if it was location or some other cause, but I think we have five or six blueberry bushes now, so we’ll see what happens next year.

Dennis has removed a huge row of box hedges along the street-side of the yard and we’re going to fill that space in with lavender plants.  We’ll probably be putting up some kind of fencing — just for looks.

We’ve planted pole beans and pumpkins, the broccoli is making a second showing (and now that we’re keeping the chickens out of there, we might actually get to eat some…), and I think there is still some corn growing. Next summer we’re going to be more methodical about the corn & I need to make sure we’re growing an open-pollinated heirloom variety. I think we are now, but I’ve forgotten what kinds of seeds we bought.

The tomato plants, a gift from my friend Erica, are going like gangbusters. Dennis made a sauce with stuff from the garden (tomatoes, onion, garlic & some herbs) which cooked for two days in the crockpot and drove me crazy from how good it smelled. I also dried some tomatoes that I got from a co-worker (pictured). Nom! Quite tasty. We picked two more batches yesterday and I think I’ll make some salsa. I hate handling tomatoes, though, blech.

And, finally, it’s hazelnut harvesting time. I gathered a big basketful yesterday and there are still more out there.

Well, that’s it for now. That’s sort of a lot to have going on out there, isn’t it? And I didn’t even mention the weeds.

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Spent a perfect Sunday afternoon out at the Finley Wildlife Refuge last weekend.

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Went to the state fair this year and spent the majority of the time looking at the livestock. Goats are so cool. I want one. Someday…

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Freshly picked peaches from Grandpa’s Fresh Market in Albany.

 

name-of-the-windDear Fandom:

For crying out loud, people, I can’t go anywhere these days without seeing one of you cranky-pants whining about how long it’s taking Scott Lynch to write the third book in his Gentleman Bastard series, or shaking your digital fist at Patrick Rothfuss because he’s, IDK, having a conversation with his wife instead of writing, writing, writing, omgwritingggg!!! And George R.R. Martin… well, how he even dares to draw a breath anymore is beyond me.

Facebook, Twitter, Goodreads, Amazon, blogs. You are everywhere, and you won’t shut up about how these writers OWE YOU and you CAN’T WAIT, and WHY AREN’T THEY WRITING DON’T THEY KNOW WE ARE WAITING, I SAW A PICTURE OF HIM SCRATCHING HIS EAR, HOW DARE HE STOP TO SCRATCH HIS EAR!?

It’s awesome that you love their work, but listen, it’s no fun being in your company as a fellow fan. Can’t you just wait it out and enjoy the work as it comes? Oh, shut up, you totally can. I waited for Stephen King’s entire Dark Tower series over the course of 22 years (that’s right, twenty two), you can wait out the five or so years it has taken Tad Williams to finish Shadowmarch.

Go to the library and find something else to read!

Best,

k

We’ve been in Oregon three years today.

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