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My Mom, ca 1920
 
I found this photo in one of my Mom’s purses after she died.  There was no date on it, but unlike ALL of our other old photos, something was written on this one - JUST A SNAP AT CHERRY TIME.   It was such a tiny picture, measuring 1″ x 2″, it enlarged nicely to 5″ [...]

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Hay means a great deal to us on our farm.  It is the food we put by for our cattle, who are very important to us.  They provide us with meat, milk, nutrient rich manure, leather, and tallow for soap, cooking and candles. (I haven’t made candles yet, but I still save my tallow.)  In addition, they [...]

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If I have a dismal season in the garden or hay department this year, maybe I can eat my words!
Blogging makes me feel even more accountable about what I say and do, here are some examples of things I’ve said of late that fit in the category of “DO AS I SAY, NOT AS I DO…”
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Sometimes I forget I why I garden.  When someone says to me they garden, I automatically assume that they mean vegetables.  Most of the time before this latest feeding frenzy brought on by current issues that I won’t go into in this post, they would mean flowers mostly.  My gardening has evolved from 2/3 vegetables, [...]

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I just wanted to share a few recipes that keep the father here, in a good mood. 
Here is a recipe for Rhubarb Sherbet that utilizes a base that can be frozen during times of abundance and then made up as needed.  This is a popular recipe at our house, on Father’s Day. 
RHUBARB SHERBET from Cooking [...]

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That is what our garden is - just your basic old vegetable garden.  Full of workhorses and not too many gourmet delicacies.  It feeds us year-round though, but you won’t find low performers in our garden more than a year, or two at most.
Before the rain on Tuesday, we planted 50# of potatoes.  I plant the [...]

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1913

 
That’s my Mom in the poke bonnet.  She was born in 1911, so I’m guessing this is about 1913.
It’s funny to see her in a hat, she never wore one for any occasion that I can remember.
Happy Mother’s Day, Mom.  It has been such a cold spring, the rhodie at the schoolhouse isn’t blooming yet [...]

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JETTA UPDATE:  Still waiting…
 
The garden of last year is a dim memory except for my hieroglyphic garden notes, and a few choice and not so choice tidbits.
Jonathan (old style), picked October 2007.

These were stored on the north side porch all winter.  Sunlight never reaches this side of the house, so the temperature does not flucuate very [...]

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More snail mail.

Hand delivered -  from my dad to his sister - From your brother, Lloyd     To:  Tacy
circa 1912

Hand delivered - from my uncle to his friend from school - circa 1912
Dear George, How are you by this time?  Am fine.  This is the only card I have.  Pretty early for Easter.  As Ever, Fritz

Hand delivered [...]

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