Daily Harvest

This was the last tiny harvest before heading up North to spend time with our families.

A little salad for my lunch.

A couple of raspberries.

Daily Dinner

Jonathan thawed out roasted tomatoes from the summer and cooked them with fresh herbs. He made polenta and a baked beet neither of which are from the garden.
It was lovely eating summer again.

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Rain and rain and rain, finally.

We are harvesting rain water in out barrels and tonight picked mustard and herbs for dinner in soup.

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Today I wanted to make brownies to go with our afternoon coffee. I started melting the butter and chocolate when I realized that chicken strike = no eggs!

In an attempt to turn mustard greens into eggs I picked a cute bundle (Jonathan reports seeing similar bundles in the farmer's market for $3) and went out into our neighborhood looking to trade. The first neighbor either wasn't home, or she saw what I was carrying and didn't want that much veg in her life. The second neighbor opened the door, admired the greens and traded me for two eggs.

Thank you neighbors!

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Arugula salad. Persimmons, pumpkin seeds and goat cheese vinegarette were added, and of that only the vinegar was home made.

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Jonathan picked a little bit of mustard and cooked it down to freeze it.
He got 8 quart bags once it was cooked down.

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Basil and onions for the morning eggs, and radishes, well, the package said "French breakfast radishes." Do the French really eat radishes for breakfast? We do.

Oh well, I'll try leaving a post here, what the heck!
Did it work?!

xoxoxoox Jayme

Daily Dinner

Came home from work, let the chickens out, and ate another 5 ripe raspberries! In December!

Friday dinner same as Thursday. Amazing we are enjoying tomatoes, now, in December!

How is this December?!?

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I am having a hard time believing this, but I came home in the evening and found a tiny handful of ripe raspberries. This is not a picture of a ripe berry. I ate all of them.
It really throws off my idea of seasons to be picking raspberries, even just 5 of them, in December.

Daily Dinner

Thanks to the wonders of the freezer I made tomato sauce from garden tomatoes in December. The sauce has garlic and herbs from the garden. The noodles are made with a store bought egg. They shouldn't be up here.

What is going on ladies? Molting, bickering, no eggs.

Daily Dinner

We are going to visit family in Groveland for Thanksgiving number two!

Here is what we are bringing up to share.
I am trying out making dinner rolls.
Not pictured are three loaves of bread with home ground wheat and oats.

For the family talent show on Friday Em and I performed a dance to a song that we sing in Kindergarten about the vowels.

Kate, Queen of the Poultry

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More venison from Bob. Hooray for Bob! He is hunting in South Carolina this week, and we are rooting for him. Also mustard greens steamed with thyme and oregano, and sweet potato quesadillas. I wish we could grow sweet potatoes...

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Daily Bread

All of my family was coming into town this weekend. I worried about what they would eat while they were here. Dried beans? Mustard?
I bought an amazing amount of cheese and kept making bread. This loaf is made from the rest of the wheat that I ground with Rosalie.
Then it turned out that all of the relatives just wanted to take us out to eat for every meal anyway. Jonathan and I got to eat all of the bread ourselves. All the better for us.

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Rosalie and I ground some flour in her mill on Friday night. We ground half hard wheat and half soft wheat to make all purpose whole wheat flour. I used two cups white flour, three cups whole wheat, and about a cup of rolled oats for these loaves. It's hard to see in the photo, but the crust is crusty and the insides are soft and fluffy.

Daily Dinner

Jonathan's friend Bob is a hunter.

He traded us venison for green tomato chutney.
Tonight we are eating his venison alongside wilted arugula, on home made noodles, with Dirk's wine.

The flowers on the table are from Kim's garden, I made the vase, the candle holders and platter were made by cousin Peter. Let's not buy anything ever again.

Venison: it runs around, has friends, does not create too much of a strain on our environment, there too many of them, and it's yummy. Thank you Bob!

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There were two eggs today, and one went into the noodles, hence the noodles in the photo.

Work Party!

In return for breakfast these friendly people helped us dig out all of the tomato plants, rip out a ton of bermuda grass, and finish up a path that we had been waiting for the rainy season to dig out.

These folks were undaunted! They came over! They dug! They were awesome! They also took home mustard, herbs, and a million ripe and green tomatoes in return for their labors.

Thank you Deepa, Gautam, Greg and Jen!!!!!

Daily Dinner

Squid stuffed with basil pesto on a pile o' arugula, with carrots from Kim's garden. The squid do not come from our garden.

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Jonathan used this basil to made wonderful pesto. He then stuffed small local squid with the pesto and served them over a bed of wilted arugula. We invited out friend Kim over and she brought tomato, lettuce and carrots from her garden for salad, the dressing for which we made with our home made vinegar. We drank Zinfandel that Dirk made in his garage with gleaned grapes.

Bread

I made these loaves last night - whole wheat and oats.

I had this bread for breakfast with butter and honey from our bees and for lunch with green tomato chutney, and for dinner with soup that didn't come from the garden and with pesto and arugula that did.

So, why are we almost out of bread again?

Foul Play

Last night at 3:30am I woke up to sounds in the yard. I ran out in my all-together to chase these four big raccoons off. I was throwing sticks and charging around the yard, ass to the breeze. Then I saw that one of the quail was out of the coop. I scooped it up and took it back to the cage. The raccoons had ripped open the chicken wire on one corner of the coop. They got one quail- see exhibits A (feathers on the coop where the raccoons got in) and B (bit of said quail found on the grass this morning). Now there are five.

Where do the eggs come from?

Here are three of our four ladies!

Not pictured: Dr. Wanda, dirtiest chicken this side of the Mississippi.

Did you know that chickens are the closest living relative to the T-Rex? Look into their reptilian eyes and tell me that you that you can't feel that in some ancient caveman part of yourself. Your DNA remembers being prey.

What the garden looks like

I realized we didn't have a picture showing the yard overall. Here it is from about a month ago. Dang, we love it so.

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The avocados that grow on our neighbor's tree and hang into our yard taste like licorice.

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I only noticed this lone last apple when petunia the chicken tried to peck it. And there were some ripe ground cherries, which we hadn't had since early August or so.

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After school snack:

Sour dough starter from my dad

Rye flour ground and given by Rosalie

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Basil for election night party pizza. Obama!!!!!!!

Tomatoes for the Winter!

I think the tomatoes are done for the year- except for a few more green ones maybe. Here are all the frozen tomatoes we stockpiled. I dipped in to the stash tonight to make piza sauce for our election party. Obama!!!!!!

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We munch mustard

spicy, bitter, tender
melts in a sizzle
vivid and unkempt

-Jonathan

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The porcelain clink
bone on bone
settle in the bowl together
elegant geometry shattered-
breakfast

-Kate

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Mustard-
young tender sprouts appearing: fall

old spicy dinosaurs crouch in winter rain

in spring appreciation and avoidance

Thank you mustard for your calendar.

-Kate

Sumo Radish

Stained Glass Vegetables

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Guess what is for dinner!

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I can't believe it is almost the end of October and we are still eating like this!