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The month of May toddled along, seemingly unsure of whether or not it wished to commit fully to the season of spring. In spite of cool conditions, the orchards began to wake up. The blossoms filled the air with ambrosial sweetness, inviting visitors to linger and enjoy, especially when a bit of sunlight joined in the welcome. This week we are tackling the late emerging plants like hardy kiwis and pawpaws, and cleaning up the spent rugosa rose and blackberry brambles. The roses had some pest damage last year, so we're burning the dead canes to reduce pest pressure. We use these for gathering rose hips, so I want to make sure they get some TLC. Last year we got a bit behind on things and they were rather neglected. Rugosas are tough, but these particular plants are in an exposed spot on a hill, so they take a pounding from the wind. Couple that with dry conditions, and they were not happy. The older blackberry patch is easier to manage since we made the rows a little narrower, but the thorns still have a bite. It looks like our new patch of thornless Doyle blackberries survived the winter, so I'm looking forward to seeing how those take off once the weather warms up. Our beehive made it through the winter, too, and the ladies have been enjoying the fresh food after a long winter. Before the orchard trees, shrubs like haskaps and Cornelian cherries provided them with some of their first fresh food of the season. One of our ongoing goals is extending the pollen and nectar season, including plants like witch hazel, which blooms in the fall, and hazelnuts, which provide pollen as early as March. We have family coming over for Mother's Day brunch, so I'd best sign off and get the duck patrol in and my kitchen cleaned up. To all the moms, have a blessed day. This Week’s Resilience & Abundance Boost
Resilience grows through patient tending, caring for what sustains us season after season. All our best to you and yours, Laurie (and August IV, August V, and Duncan) This week's featured articles...This old-fashioned seven layer salad will take you back to simpler times of church suppers, family reunions, graduation parties, and backyard cookouts. We dug up the parsnips out of the garden recently, so I thought it was a good time to mention this often forgotten vegetable. I love that they can hold in the ground all winter and give us one of the first fresh harvests of spring. Speaking of gardening, these next garden guests are not very welcome. I'm talking about squash vine borers. If you want to eliminate them in your garden, one of the most important steps happens at planting time. With the recent hantavirus scare, I thought it was a good time to review how to safely clean up rodent droppings and debris. Mother's Day Sale - $50 off mixers + 25% off select attachments at Nutrimill.com. Sale ends May 11th. |
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The elderflowers perched atop the branches like lacy fairy houses, swaying in the breeze. Their heady aroma beckoned as we walked down the nearby driveway, coaxing us to stop and linger a bit before heading back to the house. Around the yard, summer abundance was building. It was a good year for catnip and milkweed, both of which made excellent food for the bees. Juneberries, currants, and mulberries were ready to pick, with blueberries soon to follow. By day, birdsong filled the yard, and...
We hired our young neighbor to help out with tasks around the homestead, as she wanted to save up for her own homestead projects. She set to work with a will - weeding, planting, pruning and trellising tomato plants. Then she got a gleam in her eye and said, "Let's clear the wild grape vines out of the rose patch!" That turned out to be quite the task, as wild grape vines breed with an enthusiasm akin to rabbits. She was in the middle of the mess, working with my sons, when her dad showed up...
A breath of rose scented air trickled by on the breeze, while above the sun blazed in a clear blue sky. The deck boards were warm beneath my bare feet, and the laundry was welcomely cool as I moved it to the line to dry. Cleaning was not one of my favorite tasks, but it was a blessing to have clean clothes and such pleasant surroundings to dry them. We have officially crossed over into summer here in northeast Wisconsin, but last week's weather gave us a precious taste of the spring we missed...