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Frost clung to the ground most mornings now, making early chores rather chilly, especially when the long, half-frozen grass soaked your socks through the holes of your garden clogs. (Note to self - it may be time for closed toe shoes.) Oddly, the trellised tomato plants still lingered, not thriving, but greeting each day with hope of returning warmth. The squash vines perished weeks ago, but the tomatoes are a stubborn lot this year. We've cleared the tomato plants twice now, anticipating that "this would be the night" that the frost finished them off for the season. (Three times if you count the beginning of September when they had barely started ripening and temps dropped into the 30s overnight.) Apparently, we've stayed just warm enough that the height difference from ground level to trellis is still protecting them. The flavor is bland, but the ducks still relish them. (Once they get chilled, it changes their enzyme profile. They may turn red, but will never be as sweet as summer tomatoes.) Tomatoes and winter squash supplement our duck and chicken chow, especially as foraging options become more limited in colder temps. I'm just now using up the last few squash from the 2024 harvest. It's amazing how well they can keep with proper storage. Each year, we get a little closer to meeting our needs with what we can produce on site - and that's a good feeling. This Week’s Resilience & Abundance Boost
Each small act of preparation now becomes comfort later. All our best to you and yours, Laurie (and August IV, August V, and Duncan) This week's featured articles...This one's just for fun. I'm sharing my friend Amber's pumpkin dip recipe. It tastes like fluffy pumpkin pie, perfect for those folks who like to hide their pie in whipped cream. Enjoy it with fresh fruit, cookies, or pretzels. Amber has a new book out on (free on Kindle Unlimited) that was inspired by her family's homesteading journey from near the ocean on South Carolina to the mountains of Tennessee. I've known her through all of it, and I still found myself pulled into the story. You can learn more about the book, "Survival on Shell Mountain", here. Need tips on how to cook pumpkin or when to harvest your pumpkins? We have those covered, too. A friend emailed about what to do with the green (unripe) pumpkins in her garden when frost was threatening. Here's what I shared: With cooler temps, it's perfect weather for this Dutch oven pot roast recipe. Knock on wood, I haven't seen anything about stomach bugs making the rounds just yet, but odds are at some point during the winter season that will change. Last January saw record breaking numbers of norovirus outbreaks, making a lot of people miserable. Bookmark this article on natural stomach flu treatments for when you need it. |
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Scarlett swaths of color caught my eyes in the morning light, erupting on the south hill - the sugar maples! Planted years ago, we'd used the autumn olive bushes as nursery plants to protect them from the scouring winds. Now there was no missing how they had outgrown their protectors, spreading their canopies on the hillside. It'll be at least another decade before they're ready for tapping (likely longer), but someday homemade maple syrup will be a part of the bounty of our land. The fall...
"Look at that! How did that get there?" My husband was pointing to a Grandpa Ott's morning glory flower, which had planted itself at the base of an autumberry bush, that had planted itself in the raised beds that made up the retaining walls near our front door. Nary a sprinkle of rain had fallen in some days, and the bed was filled with gravel and a thin topping of soil, but that volunteer flower was tenaciously clinging to that volunteer plant like it was climbing up the finest trellis in a...
"Fall started with an armload of giant zucchini, stacked up in my arms like cordwood. I thought back to the beginning of the growing season, and wondering if three plants would be enough. As it turns out, even after one of the plants died of mysterious circumstances, the remaining two plants lived up to their reputations as providers of garden abundance." I had to laugh the other day. I went out to grab a zucchini to cook for breakfast (we often make up a pan of sautéed zucchini and a pan of...