The
greenhouse is packed. It’s always pretty full this time of year, when tomatoes
have been bumped up, some summer greens are waiting to go out, and the vines
have just been planted in the four inch pots. But, this year, it is also
holding all of my classroom plants, with some hanging from the ceiling because
there was no room on the shelves, as well as a napping cat, and my work computer
on sunny mornings. Add in a sweater or other piece of clothing needing some
sun, a used mug or two, and a folding chair so that we can both eat lunch in
the steaming warmth of plant growth, and it is packed.
The
shed has been cleaned out. Much like the cozy room closet, I was looking for
some wood stored in the open loft and discovered a mess.
This time, it was
hazelnut shells that the squirrels had feasted on as well as rodent droppings
and some leaves that had blown in. I was handing down boards to Mark when I
spotted the nests so he climbed up the ladder and sighed. “I guess we’d better
haul everything out from below,” he observed. “It’ll only be worse if we don’t.”
We exploded the shed, pulling everything, including the shelves, out. While
Mark swept inside, I cleaned up the piles—corralling the bird netting back into
its tub, putting remay into a tin so that it could not become a nest, sorting
out stuff we no longer needed. After we were done, we tucked everything back in. And there was more space.
I have
succumbed to the sourdough trend. After the Yeast Panic early this week, I
began a starter. I’ve always wondered about the wild yeasties floating around
my kitchen and now they are cheerfully bubbling away on the top of my fridge.
We had our first batch of sourdough pancakes for breakfast on Sunday morning.
I miss the library—figuring this out would be
much easier if I could sit on the floor, surrounded by various cookbooks,
because there are so many variations on this theme. MY book was written by a
homesteading woman who spends her entire day in the kitchen and garden, raising
five kids. Her system is pretty labor intensive and productive. I don’t need
that much starter! So I will be experimenting, sorting out systems that work
for us when life becomes more scheduled once again.
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