So farewell summer, until next year.










Seeds hold such lovely possibilities don't they? I started a flat of tomatoes a few days ago when the weather tricked me into thinking I may get away with planting early this year. As I had my hands in the dirt, the open window letting a breeze hit my face, I couldn't help but think we all start as simple as a seed. We are filled with the same limitless possibility and yet sometimes we don't think we are worth much more than the dirt that coated my hands. I often wonder about that, where along our life road we get these thoughts that we aren't good enough. I know mine have come from many places over the years. This year though I decided to toss all that crap out. This year I have decided that I am a pretty rockin' kind of gal and I have a lot to offer, just like my tiny little tomato seeds. Funny the things you find yourself pondering while sowing a flat of seeds.
PS- In case you are wondering my tomato line up this year is here you go:
Rutgers, Striped Roman, San Marzano, Gills All Purpose, Heinz, Black Prince, Great White, Striped German and Sweetie Cherry.
I've had mixed reults with all of the above. Some years they all take and grow 6ft tall and other years everything dies as soon as I transplant. We are in a new zone this year. The garden plot is non existant right now. I hope that these two factors don't lead to large losses. I would love to get a decent crop from all. I do have wall-o-waters this year, something I have shunned in previous years. :) Here's hoping.
January is always met with garden thoughts. Maybe because the hype of the holiday season is gone, its beyond cold and the sun never seems to shine, but I always think about gardening and veggies in January. I pick through all my catalogues, read blogs like Subsistence Pattern (my fave!) to get motivated (and just a little awed), and I begin the planning phases of my summer garden. I pick and choose this variety over this one, buy doubles of that, and dream of the day when I can plant those. January is a lovely month for the garden (because its perfect and in my head!).
Autumn is my favorite time of year hands down. There is something wonderful about crisp (or downright cold) mornings, fallen leaves, browning flowers, fog and burning that brings me such joy. I get all cozy and comfortable feeling. I want to hunker down, read, cook, and be at home. It makes me want to hug the kids a few extra times a day and dance silly with them. Something about it makes Home feel that much better.
As fall peeks its head around here I cant help but want to get planning for winter. I'm going through that pantry counting jars of home preserved goodies, stocking the freezer, and adding extra grass clippings to the garden in preparation for autumn tilling.
The garden knows the routine even better than I do. The potatoes have started to die off, the onions are following close behind, cabbage is loving the cool nights, the tomatoes not so much. Everything is finishing off. Harvests are becoming smaller and fewer. Ahh there is nothing like a fall(ish) garden to make me truly happy with what we did harvest. I am always thankful for gardening this time of year. Without it I don't think I would notice the change of seasons quiet so much. And without it I wouldn't have the opportunity to marvel at the changes that can happen within on tiny seed. So incredible.
{Each Monday I will post one simple picture of something I am grateful for, something that has blessed my life in the past week, with no words to describe it. I want the picture to speak for itself. Feel free to join in the Glimpse of Gratitude challenge and post one on your blog. Leave a comment here so we can see who you are and what you are grateful for.}
Do your kids ever sit and giggle at the awesomeness that is Veggie Tales? My kids do. We pick them up at the library occasionally knowing it will be a giggle fest for the duration of the movie. We have most of their sing along CD's and I will admit that I do know most of the lyrics. I mean really how could you not sing at the top of your lungs about missing hair brushes, cheeseburgers and of course your lips. Bob is entertaining to be sure but we all know that Larry steals the show. I mean a walking, talking, singing cucumber? Brilliant!
Now to my point. I had a cucumber. There I said it and it feels amazing to admit it! I have been gardening for 6 years. For 6 years I have battled late frosts, snow storms, and winds that are reminiscent of The Wizard of Oz. Every single year for 6 years my carrots, potatoes, broccoli, and even tomatoes to a degree, have held their heads high, weathered the storms and come out stronger in the end. All the veggies take the beating in stride, all except the cucumber.
Now I don't want to rag on the cuke too much here, but honestly up until this year I have really started to wonder why I bother with such a wimpy little plant! I mean really, who can't handle a little snow in June or wind that bowls a person over instantly. Really who can't buck up and take it? I started cucumbers this year with the knowledge that they would die and shrivel and it would be a horrible waste of seed. I knew that, I accepted that, and I planted them. I planted them and it came!
I ate a cucumber from my garden! One beautiful glorious Boothby Pickling Cucumber grew, flourished and provided me with an extra tasty treat! Oh Glory be! What an experience it was. That one little cucumber has renewed my love of the plant and if it takes me another 6 years to grow one so be it. I loved you little cucumber!
I gave sauerkraut a try this last week. I harvested close to 20lbs of cabbage and needed something to do with it! I remember reading in Nourishing Traditions and again on GNOWFGLINS all about the wonders of Sauerkraut. I couldn't lactoferment it so I googled around. It turns out making sauerkraut is pretty easy, all you need is cabbage, salt and a masher. Simple enough for me.
Soaking the cabbage in salt water to get any bugs out. That would just be a nasty bite!
Caitlin shredding the cabbage. Isn't she awesome in her pioneer girl dress. She loves that thing and wears if often.
Salt layered on a section of cabbage. Salt removes the water from the cabbage in case you didn't know. :)
Mashing each layer of cabbage was the prized job in the kitchen that day. Everyone wanted that meat mallet!
I stuck a half pint jar filled with water inside the jar to keep the cabbage submerged in the water.
I have never eaten sauerkraut nor even smelled it for that matter. I have no idea what I am doing here but its all about learning new things right? I will let you know how it turns out as soon as its done!
Every Sunday night we seem to find ourselves in the garden for a moment or to. The kids check to see whats new, shouting and hooting at every little find. Tonight we found ourselves out enjoying the moments before a storm. The air was thick with the smell of rain and everything seemed to be a bit more vivid than usual.