Olio: a miscellaneous collection of things.
This is what we awoke to this morning.
The end of the first full week of April. In the decade we have lived on our farm, we have never seen more than flurries this late. Tonight it is going down to 19ºf, so the likelihood of having any apples, pears, or peaches this year from our orchard looks bleak. I haven’t been out to the garden and coop this morning to see the damage there. The chickens will be fine, but disgruntled that there is snow on the ground, but it is going up to 42ºf later today and up into the 60’s and 70’s over the next couple of days. I may have to replant some of the garden. It will leave this sprwinter mess and become spring eventually.
The cold, windy weather has allowed for more fiber play though. The fingerless mitts that I have been designing are coming along. One is complete.
I love the double cable up the back. The cuff on the second one is done and the hand is about to commence. If I can get a better photo, that I am not trying to take single handedly in the dark loft, I will post them.
This was the week to receive my monthly installment of fiber from the Tailfeather’s Club from Unplanned Peacock and it was the most gorgeous silk top. I have spun about 70 yards on my drop spindle and it is a delight to work with and made the softest, squishiest, glowing yarn.
It was a 100 g installment, but was very generous, as still have more than 100 g after spinning this. A beautiful soft cowl might be calling. This is definitely a color I will wear.
Damage assessment in the garden will be done once I can see the ground again. I think the peas, garlic, onions, and radishes will be ok. The cabbages and chard, if they survived last night might be covered tonight. I covered them with spoiled hay when I planted them, but we have been living in a wind tunnel for the past couple of weeks and the hay has scattered down the length of the bed and into the chicken run. I’ll dig out an old sheet tonight.
From noon today until tomorrow afternoon, we will be flying solo with the grandkids. K and R are going out of town to a concert that he bought tickets to for K’s birthday last November and they are going out to a nice dinner to celebrate their last August anniversary and spending the night in a hotel. Right now, the grands are preparing to test for their next belts in Taekwondo. N’s test is at 10 a.m. and A’s is at 11. We are going to bundle up and go to the Farmers’ Market in spite of the weather. Fresh greens and a bit of meat are in order.
I finally went to the doctor for my annual (but it has been a few years) physical and to get referrals for some of the other tests that one should have to endure once you reach a certain age. Our family has a genetic predisposition to high cholesterol and a history of Type 2 diabetes. I have managed to keep myself fairly thin, though not where I want to be and have since having access to local pasture raised meat, local butter and milk, and my own hen’s eggs, have let my veggie heavy diet slip to a more omnivore diet. My cholesterol came back high. Not OMG high, but enough to make me step back and get back on board with less meat, fewer eggs, skip the milk in my coffee diet. I tried statins once and after a few months of feeling awful, I stopped them and don’t want to go that route again. My fasting blood sugar wasn’t as good as it should be, but of no cause for concern yet. I will strive to kick up my exercise routine, cut back on some foods and get retested in a few months.