This week has been spent away from home, helping out at eldest son’s house. He works very long days at a university an hour and a half to two hours away depending on traffic. Daughter in law is working even father away this week on an art installation of a piece in a commercial building that was commissioned by an artist with whom she works. I have grandson duty, getting him off to school, supervising homework, guitar practice, evening shower, preparing him breakfast and dinner and seeing him off to bed. His Dad hasn’t seen him since Monday, his Mom since Sunday as she is not even trying to commute this week. This makes for long solitary days in their rural home, lots of time for spinning, knitting, and a little reading, though the book I brought puts me right to sleep, definitely not one to recommend.
Being on the edge of the Shenandoah Park, I had hoped for some woods walks while here, however, the very first night I awoke feeling like I had been hit by a truck with head congestion and body aches. Grandson was home from school all day Tuesday due to the election, I dragged my achy body to the grocery for some decongestants and a few groceries, fed him lunch out and came back to rest while he played outdoors with the two kids across the road. Wednesday was cool and rainy and I didn’t want to be out in it, so I stayed in and continued to rest. Yesterday I was beginning to feel better and it was a beautiful day, but exertion caused me to cough, so again I mostly stayed in and today is chilly and gray, though I have yet to build a fire in the wood stove. Tonight is predicted to drop below freezing which will put an end to the plants on the deck.
My garden is long gone for the season, they moved in during the summer and did not have time to put in a garden, but there is a tomato on the deck.
It is likely the tomato and mum will both be burned off by morning with another below freezing night predicted Saturday.
As I sit in the living room on the computer or spinning and knitting, I see the nearly barren ridge across the road. A few evergreens and a few leaves, the color gone for this autumn.
Tomorrow, I will return to our farm, continue to winterize and plant the garlic for next growing season. We had our first frost the night before I left and I pulled the remaining peppers and plants before I left home. The cull chickens have another week to fatten, they will be killed and butchered on the 19th and I will be down to my laying flock for the winter. We are still not getting but an egg or two each day due to molting and the pullets just not mature enough yet to lay. Hopefully their production will pick up enough for holiday baking and having family in the house for the holidays. If not, I will buy from a local farmer when I go to pick up our Thanksgiving turkey. I raise a breed that lays in the winter, though not as prolifically as in summer.
I still have not adjusted to the end of Daylight Savings Time, maybe because of all the time on the road in the past week and the change in schedule here over home. Maybe by next weekend, my first Holiday Market for the season. I need to get my stuff organized and decide which displays I plan to take. I am hoping for a mild, dry day.
I’ll check in again from home. Have a good day.