in the roses

anne wrote this in the early afternoon:

while i was filling the coffee pot this morning, i looked out the kitchen window and happened to catch a little patch of red from the corner of my eye, sitting at the top of the fence. i thought it was just a cardinal—the birds like to hang out on our fence—but then i did a double take. it was a rose.

i thought, really?? however could it be time for roses already; it must be just one stray, right?

nope. just look at all of them.
and they weren’t there yesterday, i’d swear it. jeez, this year is going by all too fast for me.

but whatever am i doing, complaining about roses—we should all be so lucky. looks like i need to learn to stop and, well . . . smell them.

then there are the iris—aren’t they a brilliant purple? we don’t have many iris yet, but they do seem to be spreading and my friend susie gave me a whole bunch of new ones that she divided out of her garden.

i love iris, especially the brown varieties and the pale peachy ones. amongst our purples there is a lone ranger hiding in the tall grass that makes me grin

one anomalous brown iris; i feel like someone put it there just for me to find.

our climbing hydrangea is flowering as well—pretty  lace caps that make a fleeting appearance, compared to the big blue/pink mop heads that last all summer on the rest of our shrubs.

and here’s an update on the may apple, which is also in bloom this week. in the foreground you can see the female flower, birthing a tiny apple from its center, while the male flower looks on from a distance. i can’t see for sure, but i’d bet money he’s got his hands in his pockets and is shifting from foot to foot, too.

a big patch of cranesbill at the side of the vegetable patch is in bloom, too and already attracting tons of bees. it’s a busy little spot during the summer.

and finally, the pretty strawberry flowers. looks like lots of fruit are coming out from these plants as well—i hope it’s tasty this year. our berries have not been fabulous so far, but i’m told they get better as the years pass and each year i hope it will finally be true.

at least they are pretty. i love how they look when they’re green—fully formed, right down to the seeds; all they need are their red dresses.

speaking of the garden plants, we got started putting ours in the ground over the weekend, by getting all the root vegetables in.

i planted (left to right) carrots, potatoes, sweet potatoes, parsnips, leeks, and celeriac. then i filled in all the remaining areas with chard for decoration.

the sweet potato starts are looking really nice—our friend jeff propagates them each year from his previous year’s biggest potato. i can only hope that our potatoes grow to the size of his; they are amazing.

at the back of the garden, the garlic, shallots, and onions are tucked into the ground for the long haul. they will just sit there and grow now for the next few months. i love the root vegetables for this reason—once they are in, all we have to do is water them and wait. i might put some parsnips back there, too . . . i’ve been reading about companion planting and am trying to plant things where they will be happy with the neighbors, in an effort to encourage better health and reduce pest infestation.

the tomatoes, peppers, eggplant, and flowers are waiting by the back door for a fruit day, when i can get them in the ground. i also need to clean up my chard bed and do some transplanting, but am waiting for a leaf day to do that (i missed yesterday’s window because i didn’t get my desk work done til after dark). looks like i could also do it today if i’d get a move on around here.

naturally, the next three or four days are alternating fruit and leaf, which would be the ideal time to plant if i wasn’t leaving home tomorrow for the whole weekend.

weeeelll, as long as everything gets in before memorial day, i’ll be ok with that.
(but memorial day is just a little over a week away!)

ok, now, if i have any chance of getting outside to putter in the garden, i’ve got to get a few more things done here at my desk. so i’m going to take my leave.

tomorrow is full of appointments and then i’m traveling in the evening, but if i can manage it, i’ll post something for you to read. and then on the weekend, there will be much festivity over the baby knitspot shower. i will be sure to take pictures.

 

notes from the fringe

anne wrote this around lunchtime:

sorry for disappearing like that—it has been one busy week around here and almost none of it is anything to write home about. except for this gorgeous chinese fringe tree that bloomed while i was gone—how about that? it’s just covered with frilly flowers that shake in the slightest breeze.

and the scent—holy cow, it’s heavenly. this little lady will grow and spread out across the area in front of our office window, where it will shade us from the late afternoon sun, hopefully in just a few years.

it’s so nice to be home, even with all the post-trip catch up stuff to nag me. but most of that is done now and i’m heaving a sigh of having gotten through it pretty well. in fact, i’ve not only  squared away the pile of work on my desk, but i’ve also gotten two more big secret projects off the needles in the last couple of days—and that makes me pretty happy.

i still can’t tell you what they are for a while, but at least this means i can get back to knitting something i can talk about—like my holda sweater.

remember when i said i was taking it on my trip because it was one thing i could knit in public and since that was the case, i’d get lots done on it??

heh, yeah, it didn’t quite go that way. i did take it along (the whole thing, including sweater bag and all six cakes of yarn. did i think i was going to finish it?? sigh, i’m nothing if not ambitious . . .). but once i’d showed it to kim, i barely looked at it the rest of the trip. my head hangs in shame . . .

but not really—i wasn’t goofing off eating bon bons, cavorting on the beach, and chatting up the boys all week—i was knitting on my secret projects (which are one less person “secret” now, haha). seriously—they went everywhere i did; they came on every car trip, every visit with friends, and any time we had a minute to sit, out they came so i could add a few rows. so i’m not upset that i didn’t make progress on my sweater—only that there weren’t more hours in the days to give it some attention.

i’m knitting it with spirit trail holda—the lambswool/cashmere/angora blend, in case you haven’t checked it out yet—is simply To. Die. For. but don’t take my word for it—here’s the link; go have a look for yourself. jen dyes it in an amazing array of colors. the soft, velvety surface of the knitted fabric will make you swoon. what more can i say to entice you?

i haven’t shown you the buttons i’ve unearthed for this project yet . . . do you want to see them?

i’ve had them for some time, having purchased a whole baggie full from an etsy vendor. they are rather quirky in shape and size; i came across the lot while i was shopping for wood buttons for one of david’s christmas sweaters. i had no idea what i’d ever use them for, but i was so smitten that i bought them.

they are red cedar, just the kind of wood i love. aren’t they great, with that crazy purple stripe through the middle? there are only four out of a dozen or so that are this thickness—the rest  are much bulkier, but they’ll be awesome on a knit coat some day.

i’m thinking that even though the sweater is longish, four buttons of this size will be plenty. i’ll place them more or less to hit at my mid-section and leave the bottom eight to ten inches of the button band open, with tiny
i-cord loops to fasten them, like a duffel coat, sorta.

they will definitely be a standout feature. and if i end up not liking them, i’m sure i can find something else.

now that i’m down to just one secret project on the needles and this sweater, progress should be speedy; ii can get a lot done in a short time when i have the chance. like yesterday for instance, when i added a good six inches during knitting class. that’s what bigger needles and yarn will getcha.

i’m going to take it along this weekend when i travel to michigan to attend erica’s baby shower; i’ll probably get a bunch done while visiting (whoop, i get to finally meet erica’s mom, candy! she’s beside herself with excitement over the shower, haha)

for this week, i’m sticking with these two projects and not getting distracted by other knitting. i need to make some big progress on the secret one as well; i have a pattern due for that like, last month and i’ve barely begun.

plus, it’s time to plant the garden already, can you believe it?? look how beautiful our new addition to the vegetable plot looks. we even got started over the weekend by filling the new section with root vegetables (we follow the biodynamic calendar for our planting schedule).

today is a leaf day, so if i get all my work done on time, i’ll head out there toward evening and get all my greens planted and my chard starts transplanted (they re getting big quickly now). then, on the next fruit day, i’ll plant peppers, eggplant, and tomatoes; i don’t think that will happen before i leave on thursday.

with the may club shipment out the door now (yes, the packages went out a day early) and this month’s book chapter receiving the finishing touches today, i’m feeling almost ahead of the game. but i know it’s false to think that i’m anywhere near ahead of the game; if i relax too much now, i’ll pay for it next week, so i’m not going to dawdle here too long.

so, much as i’d like to go WAY off on  tangent and talk about the garden, i’m going to stop here and make another post about that for tomorrow. i’ll leave you with a beautiful photo though, just the kind of thing that makes spring and early summer so very wonderful.

sunday is fun day

anne wrote this terribly early in the morning:

heh, i’m back home now and tonight in spinning class, barb asked me where the heck all the pictures were from our trip—where were the kids, and animals? i assured her i was saving the best for last and here they are—read on, barb.

at the tylers, sunday is a hanging out day. while everyone else was at church, beckie and i went walking and then spent a very quiet couple of hours at our knitting (she finished up her hypoteneuse wrap in a green silk worsted weight yarn while we were there, yay).

sam had been asking all week when we wanted to see the hydroponics sheds that the guys have been working on since the fall, so we decided that sunday afternoon was the perfect time to explore the greenhouse, pick some fruit from the orchard on the way, and visit the animals.

once everyone was back from church and changed, we headed out.
our chariot awaited us in the drive

look at the size of these guys, both about to go over six feet tall now. hard to believe how fast sam and kade have grown since my first visit in 2008.

kade got in a little driving practice by getting us safely down the hill to the hydroponics shed and greenhouse.

we paused to take a look at the owl box, where a family of owls remains tucked in during the day. they come out at night to fly around the property. i didn’t see them firsthand, but i hear it’s quite something to watch.

chica scurried alongside and then sprinted ahead so she could travel with us AND greet us at the door when we arrived. she’s so type A; a real people pleaser. that’s what i love about her.

we entered the aquaponics shed first, where tilapia are raised in deep tanks, mostly to produce fertilizer for now, though they could be eaten once they get big enough (probably not by the tylers, though). when we were there in january, the greenhouse wasn’t quite finished and work on the aquatics shed was just getting underway. now everything is up and running. the fish are in and the plants are thriving, though still small.

the adjacent greenhouse has long planting beds with upper and lower shelves. tall tubular planters line the walls with notches for plants and reflective covering to direct sunlight onto the lower shelves of the planting beds.

even in the late afternoon, they provide natural light to the bottom beds, where lettuces and salad greens are grown. sam demonstrates that light can also be regulated by changing the position of the roof shades.

up top, tomatoes, peppers, squash, and other tall plants have the room they need to grow tall and spread out. sam has made signs for each plant type and cultivar. sam is very practical; in the foreground here, a small sign reads “kade’s sunflowers; two useless plants”.

we all had a chuckle over that one; kade and i recounted the many ways in which sunflowers are NOT at all useless.

melons, pumpkins, and large squashes grow at the top level of the planting columns, to take advantage of a sill that runs along the very top—when the fruits get too big for the vines to carry their weight, they are hoisted onto this shelf, where they can be supported until harvest time. brilliant.

down at the bottom, peavines are beginning to wend their way upward. it’s all so beautifully planned and made; the light is so lovely, too.

outside, we go up and around the back of the shed where the solar water heater is situated. this provides nice warm water for the fish and plants. kade explains how the system works.

on the way back to the house, we detour through the orchard to pick fruit for eating and juicing. sam makes a mean juice cocktail that is so delicious, it disappears almost as soon as it’s made.

in the lower orchard, is an apple tree that puts our apple tree to shame—it is loaded with fruit, about a dozen on each little branch. sigh, ours didn’t even flower this year—second year in a  row that happened. anyway, this one makes me jealous.

it’s nearing the end of citrus season most everywhere, but you wouldn’t know it from the looks of this orchard—each tree is thick with fruit, from lemons to tangerines to cocktail grapefruit. the scents are intoxicating.

a stray hen was stalking us as we made our way upward; after picking a couple of bags full for good eating, we headed on toward the chicken coop. did you ever see such a healthy bunch of feathered ladies?

as soon as they sense that kade is about, they all come running over.

and they weren’t to be disappointed—they know who their sugar daddy is, haha.

mr. stanley always hangs back a bit to allow the ladies first dibs—he agrees with kim’s motto: “happy wife/happy life”.

when snack time was over, they ushered us out the door—time to go see what franklin was up to.

he lives in the old garden patch, which kade has now redesigned with the needs of a large tortoise in mind—plenty of herbal refreshment, hiding places to cool off, and plants that provide some shade—plus a good fence for protection. you can see him at the far end, heading our way.

he fairly leapt with excitement when he saw granny coming with a romaine lettuce treat—we never saw him run so fast. seriously, i thought he might even create a little blur in the photos, but not quite.

he ran right by me, waggling his little butt tag as he went. it’s hard to believe he was ever such a small baby as he was at our first meeting; not even big enough to fill kade’s palm. now, he’s monstrous by comparison and still growing like crazy.

of course, a steady diet of good, healthy food doesn’t do any harm . . .

the guinea pigs used to live with franklin in his pen; kade dug a system of underground tunnels and hidey holes for them; everyone was quite happy there together. however, they disappeared back in the winter, one each day for two days. kim thinks that a hawk or wild owl may have snagged them.

the ducks, morgan and firefly, are alive and well, though i didn’t get any pictures to rival the ones i took in january. they continue to parade back and forth across the patio, patrolling the whereabouts of those other ducks that live just inside the glass doors, mimicking their every move but remaining annoyingly out of reach. some day, they’ll catch up and show them who’s boss of this house.

back inside, we got a jump on dinner, which tonight was everyone’s favorite—pasta with vodka sauce. i’ve been fixing this meal for the tylers ever since my first visit. hopefully, they actually enjoy it and aren’t just being polite when they ask me to cook it, heh.

now, sam and kade pitch in to help chop vegetables and clean shrimp; it’s really enjoyable for me to spend time with them this way.

with all that help, the meal was on the table in no time—everything you could want in one dish.

a smaller crowd than we’ve had at meals in the past, but no less fun or enthusiastic.

the rest of the evening passed quietly; we knit and talked and watched TV—monday was our last full day and we planned to make the most of it with a visit to coronado.

kim had never been inside the hotel or grounds, so we decided to take a look.

i remembered it as a wonderful, sparking old place, which i visited on thanksgiving evening  almost twenty years ago. without the holiday crowd, i wasn’t sure the daytime reality would actually match my memories, but sure enough, it did.

the lobby is all dark wood and crystal, with thick carpeting underfoot. it leads straight through to the back doors, which open out into the gardens

back inside and downstairs, a warren of hallways are lined with small shops

like this chocolate shop, where we might have spent some time that day, haha.

back out front, pathways lead you around the buildings so you can soak them in from every angle

where you can read about the history of the hotel as you explore its exterior.

continue along and eventually, you’ll end up in a vast back area with pools and boathouses

and beyond that, the beach. we’d all been out on the beach before and we had planned to walk it a bit that day too, but suddenly we wanted to get out of the sun. next was our planned trip to mootime creamery. there is a satellite of MTC at the hotel del, but we wanted the one on orange avenue.

good thing we decided to stick to the plan, because waiting for us there was a big surprise for kim—her daughter xanning had flown in from utah to spend mother’s day with her.

haha, she walked in and thought, “wow, that girl looks just like xanning”

of course we all got teared up a little over this happy reunion—you’d have to be carved from stone not to!

awww, what a happy ending for our visit. we all went home to make one last big family dinner and the next day, beckie and i headed for ohio. now i’m back at my desk and getting organized for another week.

i hope you enjoyed this recap of our trip; see you in a couple of days with a knitting update.

from low tide to the super moon

anne wrote this terribly early in the morning:

friday was devoted to a girls day out with our friend jocelyn in la jolla—our usual lunch and shopping date. i totally forgot to take photos that day; i guess i was all caught up in chatting and just being with friends.

but saturday was a different story—after an early morning workout, we headed for the beach with kade tagging along for fun

(we’ve been having an especially nice time hanging out with kim’s younger boys during this visit, who are now old enough to enjoy our company as well). we all agreed that pt. loma was our destination of choice, having the best rocks and tidepools to explore.

sure enough, the tide was pretty low when we got there, revealing nooks and crannies everywhere that were filled with sea water and little creatures.

we all took our shoes off to get our feet wet and the rest of the gang crossed through some shallow water to explore another area of the beach. i started to follow them, but quickly lost my balance and fearing for my camera, i stayed near the big rocks to take pictures of the small stuff that lives in their crevices.

i never get tired of exploring the expanses of rock surface or looking into the tiny pools of water that hold colorful rocks, crabs, or plants.

pretty soon, kade came running back to show me a crab that he’d found—trust him to make friends with an animal within minutes of arrival

after they crossed back over. we all just sat on the rocks and enjoyed the sound of the waves pounding in. the tide was low and there was a nice saturday crowd milling about.

it was a good chance to take a few photos of us as well

such a gorgeous day on the coast and such beautiful friends to share it with! and pt loma is such a special place; it never fails to calm and center me. i’m glad we make time to go back there on each visit.

our next stop was ocean beach, which beckie hadn’t seen before.

we headed there to visit the blondstone jewlery studio, one of our favorite haunts, but afterward  walked down to the beach for a bit.

ocean beach is a funky little strip of activity, with great people watching. there’s a great, long pier and lots of surfing. the sky and sand were just gorgeous that day, so we sat on the sea wall and soaked in the atmosphere.

kade even helped us pick out some jewelry

and succumbed gracefully to female attention for the entire afternoon (which he doesn’t seem to mind). after a bit, we dragged ourselves away from the seaside and piled back into the car to go in search of lunch or some sort of snack to tide us over til dinner.

we landed back at saffron for salad rolls and tried the mango with sticky rice as well. i have just one word for this new (to me) dish—mmmmmmmm

we didn’t eat too much because we had a dinner to prepare at home. we stopped for groceries and stocked up on vegetables, fish, and sundries for the next couple of days—i had promised to make a curry for dinner as well as everyone’s favorite pasta dish on sunday.

beckie, and i chopped lots of veggies

while kade ground spices and cleaned shrimp. once everything was simmering on the stove, we all relaxed for a bit—beckie and i knit while kade went outside.

the next thing we knew, he was back with another crawly critter—this time a tarantula he found down at the greenhouse.

it was beautiful, but none of us wanted to actually touch it, heh.

because we got started a bit late with dinner, we didn’t sit down to eat til after dark. just as we were beginning, someone noticed the moon. we had been waiting all day to see the super moon and now it was up. i grabbed the camera and went for a look

wow—what a sight to end such a good day.