Thankful Sunday, October 3, 2021

 I woke up with my mind busy with thankful thoughts so I thought I would share a few of them.

1. I am thankful for later sunrises. While the shorter days of fall can have drawbacks, I am thankful that it no longer gets light at 5-5:30 in the morning. No matter how long I've been in bed when it starts getting light, my body says that it's time to wake up. Now I have almost another hour more of darkness in the morning than I did during the summer. And the added bonus is that I see more sunrises. 

2. I am thankful for a newly painted basement window. We had all of the windows replaced in the house a couple of years ago - that is all except the basement windows. Recently we noticed the paint peeling on the outside of one of them. With good weather and organized supplies, we were able to take care of that window yesterday afternoon. It's a nice feeling to complete a job the same day you start it.

3. I am thankful for the wonderful autumn weather. For a week or more recently we have been having lows in the 50's and highs in the 70's. Just about perfect.  I am thankful to live in a four-season climate which helps me appreciate all of the variability of our weather.

4. I am thankful for healthy turnip plants. At the end of August, I planted some turnip seeds. They all came up and looked healthy. When I thinned them, I replanted the thinned plants to see if they would survive the transplanting. It was not looking good for a while as all of the leaves totally died. However, new growth has come and the patch is twice as big as it started out. 

5. I am thankful that my 88-year-old father-in-law can live independently. While he appreciates help with several things, he is still able to manage all aspects of his life. What a blessing for everyone. And I am thankful that Ward and I get to spend today with him. 

So it's time to go. 

Until next time...

A Bit of This and That

 A few things from my neck of the woods.

We found these handmade pliers when we were sorting things in Ward's shop. No one has any idea where they came from or exactly what they were used for. Curiously, the closest thing I could come up with after a Google search was an ancient German torture device that was used to remove finger or toenails from someone. It looks remarkably similar in the picture, but I don't think we have a rare find worth $3000.

This was a new weed for us this year that popped up all over our yard. While it looked familiar, I couldn't quite place it until a saw a peanut shell with it. Apparently last fall, squirrels planted peanuts all over our yard. 

After I figured out what they were, I left one plant just to see if we could get peanuts. I pulled up this plant recently and didn't find any, just the shell from the original seed. Peanuts take a long, warm growing season and it is difficult to grow them here. However, I might take a chance on them next year. We grew them successfully when we lived in New Orleans. 

This is a harvest from a couple of days ago. More tomatoes should be harvested today. I had also intended to pull the zucchini, but it has shown new life, so I will give it a while longer. We roasted the carrots and beets and Theo made a spicy bean dish with the tomatoes. The basil is waiting to be made into pesto. I seemed to have misplaced the nuts I need to make it. :)

This is a trombetta squash grown by a friend. It was about 3 feet long originally. We had already had one meal from it before I took the picture. Trombetta squash has white flesh that turns to orange as it matures and tastes more like a winter squash then. This one had a mild butternut squash flavor. I thought about growing some next year, but they vine wildly and require a lot of room.

I love the look of the purple berries of the callicarpa (beautyberry) shrub. I had seen them before and was always struck by their beauty. A friend offered me some volunteer plants she had in her yard last spring. I planted two of them and shared two more with Miss Landers and Aunt Martha. Also, birds and wildlife are supposed to like the berries.

Until next time...

Another Year, Another Fair

For the last 75 years, my local town has hosted an agricultural fair.* It features exhibits of crafts, crops, and animals as well as an ice cream-making contest, a tractor pull, and a pet show. While there is plenty to do, many people spend most of their time there visiting with friends they haven't seen in a while. Yes, it really is like Mayberry in many aspects. :)

Last year the fair was canceled because of the coronavirus pandemic and I wasn't sure what to expect this year when they decided to have it. The first change was that masks were required in all indoor spaces. Next was the absence of the much-anticipated fire department chicken dinners. Other than that, things preceded as normal. It was easy to socially distance in the exhibit hall as well as outside. (BTW, our county has a 96% vaccination rate for at least one shot in 12 and older, and 80% for full vaccination for 12 and older, and a mask mandate.)

Ward and I both entered things this year. It was the first time for him to go through the whole process of entering things, checking for ribbons, and collecting prize money. He found it fun and exciting to show his wares outside of the family - especially since they were well received. He got a little taste of the fun I've been having entering things for years now. 

Below are a few scenes from this year's fair.

Overview of the exhibit hall. My estimate was the number of entries
 was down by about 1/3 compared to pre-pandemic times. 

Freshly washed cattle.

One-year-old fainting goats.

This John Deere play-tractor is a kid favorite every year.

Ward won a blue ribbon for this puzzle box. This simple-looking box takes 5 different steps to open. He included the directions, and the judges said that once they finally got it open, they were impressed with the craftsmanship.

I also got a blue ribbon for this COVID collage. The mask and viruses are raised from the background. If I had had more time, I would have reworked it, but good enough was good enough. I have figured out over the years that there isn't much competition in this category.

This photo of mine won a red ribbon.  Unlike the collage category, the photography section is quite competitive so I was quite happy with this win. 

In addition to what I showed above, Ward also won a ribbon for some ash coasters he made, and I won a couple more ribbons for photos and a few for flowers including a champion for one of my marigolds. Wally bought another fair T-shirt and that made him happy. He doesn't live here anymore, but he likes to support his hometown.

Another year, another fair, another good time. :)

*There have been two times they have canceled the fair over the last 75 years - once during WWII and last year because of the pandemic.

Crazy, Weird, or Normal?

 It all started Saturday evening. I hurried home from work where Ward and Wally were waiting for me to go to the local community fair. The fair has been a favorite since moving to the area years ago and we were looking forward to seeing the exhibits and livestock as well as the ribbons Ward and I had won. (More about those in another post.) As we were going out the door, Wally casually said, "Oh, do you know there's a snake there on the wall." What?! Where? As it turns out, a snake was stuck in some painter's tape that we had on the wall next to the basement steps. We were marking how far we might be able to expand the pantry from above and the tape had been there for months. We no longer saw it. But there it was with a snake wrapped in it.

I immediately asked Wally and Ward to take a picture, so we could identify it. I was weirded out by a snake in the house, but curious all the same. I cautiously peeked and saw that it was very much alive. I took one of the pictures and started Googling to find out what kind it was. The first hit was a copperhead - one of the two kinds of poisonous snakes in our area. I knew that poisonous snakes had triangular heads as opposed to the rounded ones of nonpoisonous snakes, but I wasn't sure if this head was rounded or not. I showed Ward the pictures of the copperheads and he thought that was what we had. Then I started to freak out. It was a small snake and I envisioned a whole nest of baby copperheads in the basement ceiling, remembering all the while, the venom is stronger in younger snakes. (I have since learned that this is not true.) I worried about the cats. I wondered if there was an exterminator who made house calls in the middle of the night. 

Thank goodness, Ward was calmer than I was. He carefully extracted the tape-bound snake from the wall into a bucket and took it outside. He said there was no humane way to extract the snake from the tape, so the snake died.

We then left for the fair. On the way there, I was still very worried about our house possibly being full of poisonous snakes, so we sent Aunt Martha and Uncle Billy pictures to confirm or deny our identification. While Wally and Ward went inside to look at the exhibits, I waited in the car for Aunt Martha to receive the picture. After a while, we figured out that the cell phone signal was too weak at her house to download a picture. So I joined the men at the fair exhibits, but my mind was elsewhere. 

Afterward, we were supposed to go to a neighborhood star party where we were going to look at the skies through a fancy telescope, but the whole snake thing had changed the mood. We went home instead. In the meantime, we sent another picture of the snake to Uncle Billy in an email with which he identified the snake as a harmless milk snake. Looks much like a copperhead but with different shaped eyes and head. That was a relief, to say the least. 

We went to bed tired and down from the energy spent on the snake episode. We didn't really talk about the whole thing until the next morning when Ward mentioned that I had gotten weird about the snake. Guilty. I am generally a calm, logical person and I was neither of those the night before. In addition, Ward felt bad that he had to kill the snake even though he wanted to release it. 

Now here's the crazy part of this episode. Wally had actually seen the snake a couple of hours earlier. He didn't think much about it. He just thought I was doing some kind of nature performance art. I'm not sure what that says about me that he thought a snake taped to the wall was a perfectly natural thing for him to see at our house. :)

So you can be the judge. Do you think I was crazy, weird, or normal when I found a snake in my house?

Tuesday 4 - Home

 This week the Tuesday 4 is all about our homes. Join me if you'd like.

The cats help our house feel like a home.

 1. What makes a house a home? For me, a home is a place where you feel safe, where you are comfortable, and where you can just be yourself. It is a place where you look forward to returning to when you are away. 

2. How do you keep your house neat, tidy, and clean? Do you find it difficult? On a scale of 1-10, with 10 being neat, tidy, and clean, I would say that our house is about a 7. Sometimes it is worse, especially when we are under stress or working on a big project, and sometimes it is better, especially when we have invited people over. We try to maintain things as we go, but the whole house is rarely all clean and organized at the same time. As I have learned to get rid of clutter, the job of keeping things neat has gotten easier. Cleaning is not my favorite thing, but I try to do a little of it every day so nothing gets too far gone.

3. Are plants important in your home.. or collections.. or wall art?  Is there a theme you like to create?

The jar for this terrarium came from my
parents and the begonia was a volunteer.
Many things in our home have some
kind of personal connection like this.

If it weren't for the cats, plants would be more important in our house. However, the cats we have will chew anything we bring in from the plant world. That is the reason I started making terrariums - so I could have greenery indoors without the cats being able to get to it.

We don't have any big collections unless you count all of the rocks we have collected over time in the basement. Some day, we are going to curate them and Ward is going to make a display box for them. Some. day.

It used to be all the art we had had some kind of personal connection - painting of a favorite place, personal needlework, family photos, etc. But when we staged our last house to sell, I bought inexpensive paintings to go with the decor. You know, it's a lot easier to make something look good when you buy it to go into a specific place rather than trying to fit your odd pieces into the decor. So while we still have some personal things displayed, we are using our staging art, too. BTW, I'm using the word decor here loosely, and we have no themes.

4. What is a typical day/evening like in your home? A typical day at our house is rather mundane. Get up, do the morning stuff, feed the cats, clean the kitchen, etc. Then Ward starts work by going into the office and turning on his work computer. My work schedule varies from day to day. I can work either morning, afternoon, evening, or a combination. If I don't have to go to work immediately, I usually try to get some chores or errands done.  In the evening, after catching up on our days and eating dinner, we settle in for an hour or so of mindless TV or reading with cats on our laps. We like to watch calm, simple things to slow our minds down before bedtime. HGTV and comedy reruns are our favorites for this. We do more than this, but this is the basic structure that our various other activities and projects fit into.

Until next time...

Note: I cut and paste the questions for the Tuesday 4 into the post and Blogger gets confused by this. Thus the various spacing and font sizes. Sigh. However, I'm still thankful for the free blogging service Google provides.