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It was still squeaky-snow, face-freezing cold outside, but coming in from evening chores was like walking into a warm hug. There was a fire crackling in the masonry stove, and the aromas of homemade bread, vegetable soup, and raspberry currant jam lingered in the air. Bread baking happened about once a week, soup was supper, and jam making was tackled to help clean out the freezer and add more warmth to the house. Temps this week were a skosh warmer, but single digits and low teens are still a might chilly. I did switch back to my lighter sweatshirt material jacket versus the heavy one I dug out for below zero temps. Dressing in layers combined with my new "superpower" of running at a warmer body temp by default as I've gotten older is handy during winter. If the sun is out and we're in the yard, single digits temps aren't bad. Walk down our very long driveway - out past the protective windbreak - and bare skin gets chilled quickly. Today feels like a heat wave, as temps are almost up to freezing. The sun is out, too, so the passive solar is making it toasty inside the house. The guys are planning on making mom's "church dinner chicken" for supper tonight from some of last season's meat birds. It looks like Ranger type meat chickens are available again this year, which I like to see. They take a little longer to grow out than the Cornish Cross, but we like the flavor better and they are sturdier birds. Last year the bird flu ruckus left Ranger types unavailable through our usual hatcheries. We could get fertilized eggs and hatch chicks, but the specialized breeds mature so much faster and fill out more. I looked at the stats in this article comparing heritage birds and modern hybrids. For now, this is the right choice for us. I also need to sort through my garden seed storage and order a few things. Some seeds keep better than others, but I know I'm out of a few varieties. It may be winter now, but it's important to get an early start on some indoor seed starting. This Week’s Resilience & Abundance Boost
Resilience grows from steady habits — the kind that quietly carry you from one season to the next. All our best to you and yours, Laurie (and August IV, August V, and Duncan) This week's featured articles...Wondering if your seed stash is still good? This article covers typical shelf life of different types of seeds, plus a simple germination test. We burn wood for heat, which often means that we end up with some uninvited guests indoors. My friend, Amber, shares her tips for natural spider repellents and dealing with spider bites and how to avoid getting bit. If you're dealing with sore throats, cough, or other common cold symptoms, these elderberry syrup recipes are one of our "go to" remedies. We have recipes that start with dried berries and ones that start with juice. This broccoli cheese soup is rich and creamy with a surprise ingredient. Don't forget, the Spring Gardening Summit is coming up on February 23-26, 2026. I'll be presenting on day two of the summit, sharing how we keep our weeds under control - without spending all our time weeding. The Herbal Academy is also sponsoring a Free Virtual Herbalism Conference on February 15-20. I'm not speaking in this one, but there are a lot of interesting presentations and panel discussions. I love working with herbal medicines, as it's pretty darn cool to me to be able to grow healing plants in the backyard versus relying on some factory on the other side of the planet. |
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The breath of false spring swept across the mid winter landscape, buttressed by steady rains that swept away ice and snow. The homestead ponds, low from months of scant precipitation, filled again. The flock of patchwork ducks romped happily, their feathers soft as velvet from hours of washing and oiling. As I watched them from the door of the greenhouse, framed by the arch of garden trellises as they played in the pond, it looked like a scene from an old-fashioned children's book. Winter...
The last of the homegrown apples sat in a bin on the porch, looking like a gaggle of old crones ready to share laughs over stories from their younger years. They were russets, dense and firm, known for their storage properties. The porch was too dry and cold for pristine preservation, but those conditions concentrated their sugars, making them perfect for one final fresh apple pie. The yard is filled with puddles in the sun and ice in the shade as temps spike up to 10-20 degrees above average...
The soft-snow coated the gardens where the white calico crept, belly deep, stalking any wayward rodent who dared to enter her domain. Sounds were muted by the snow layer and warmer temps - until the door to the coop was opened and the calls of gleeful duckies echoed across the yard. Temps closer to freezing were a welcome respite from the single digit readings that had kept them stuck inside the coop and greenhouse complex for weeks. We had a break from our cold streak this past week - though...