Many things have happened in the passed 49 days and the touch on them all would be crazy, but here are a few.
About a month ago, wild dogs got into our pig pasture and just like you and me love the taste of pork. :/ Peter the biggest pig was wounded and for about a week we thought that we were going to have to slaughter him early, but he pulled through and is healthy again. Carl spent many sleep-little nights out with his rifle protecting the piggies and shot two of the dogs including the pack leader...we haven't seen them since!
About two weeks ago, a big storm swept through our small valley with gusts up to 75 mph! Our row cover was sent to the skies, and Julie, Sabrina, and I held down the plastic on our tomato greenhouse while Carl tied it down. We just barely saved thousands of dollars in tomatoes from being tossed, twisted, and destroyed by the winds. And lately, we have been enjoying our first few slicer tomatoes that truly could be no fresher nor tastier!
Today! Oh Today, we dug our first potatoes! I cannot quite describe in such script as this how it all went down, but basically we played in dirt and found potatoes. It was amazing, and I could not help myself from sinking my hungry teeth into a juicy, raw redskin...so yummy!
My friends, hopefully consisting of more than just me ol' mum, I am going to try and find the time to post at least once a week. I always have plenty of fun post ideas, but I am just always too tired to write in an organized manner.
grace and peace
As I read your blog, I can visualize the farm...the crops...the smells...even the tastes! I am jealous! I am so glad you are continuing with this passion of yours! Please blog more often! Maybe bring something fresh for me in July when I see you in KY! I can't wait to meet Jordan! See you in a few weeks! Debra
ReplyDeletei'm here, noah! write on, my friend, write on. :)
ReplyDeleteokay, so these other folks may be here but i know you are blogging for me and me alone! i love you boy! i am about to harvest my potatoes too! (they have grown up and around the compost pile) :) let you know how that goes! your proud mama loves her boy
ReplyDeleteI look forward to your promised telephone call! Glad to read that you're doing well...
ReplyDeleteNOAH LOOKING FORWARD TO SEEING YOU IN KY - WAITING TO HEAR FIRST HAND ABOUT FARMING - AND I KNOW YOU ARE NOT JUST WRITING FOR YOUR MOM BUT FOR GRANDMA "B" ALSO LOVE
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