August is nearly over!
I must say, I’m more than a little happy to note that
development. August can be a real challenge. It’s hot, stressful, and in a
word, just “August-y” (I know, not really a word, but work with me here). However,
for all the heat and pressure, there are good things about August, too. So,
read this blast from the past. Click here.
This year, the first of August brought us a hailstorm. I was
going to call it “the mother of all hailstorms” until I saw a report about
grapefruit-sized hail outside of Denver, CO earlier this month. YIKES That made
our quarter-sized precipitation sound fairly puny by comparison. However, hail
(of any size) isn’t a good thing. Particularly on a farm.
After the storm, we went out to survey the damage, which
seemed surprisingly light. The animals were fine. The vehicles had escaped
damage. And, at first glance there was just leaf damage in the gardens. We
heaved a sigh of relief and went on to other things.
Later, we would find that the hail had damaged every single zucchini. It looked like a pack of rabid beavers had been through and taken huge chunks out of all the fruit. I picked a least 50 pounds of teeny, tiny damaged fruits off the battered plants. Then, it took about two weeks to see recovery. The green beans weren’t as damaged, but the plants were terribly stunted. And, many of the tomatoes were scarred beyond use. Oddly, the storm was incredibly localized. No one else we spoke with had any sort of damage.
I left a few to see if they would grow out of the damage they didn't |
everything was damaged |
some of the tomatoes got damaged too |
looks like someone chewed on this one but it's hail damage |
Storm damage or no, we had other things to do. Other things
included processing a batch of broilers, hauling a (huge) load of hay, and
something else…maybe a dump run…all in one week. And, then doing the Market. In
the sweltering heat. I gotta say…we rock! Sometimes I am slightly amazed at the
number of things two old broken-down folks can accomplish in a week.
that looked like a big load of hay and it was HOT |
Look at the view from the top of the wagon! |
it was my job to toss the bales off |
taking a well-deserved water break (Karma thinks he should share) |
Karma is glad we are done! |
There was a run over the mountain to get yet another follow-up
scan. That is always stressful. And, while the news was “still the same” (and
that’s good…really good), the uncertainty of everything after that diagnosis in
2016 continues to haunt us. But, we’ll take the good news for now and move on.
Otis on "Happy Ram Day" |
If you’ve followed the farm page for any time at all, you
know that August includes "Happy Ram Day". That’s when we turn the ram in with the ewes to start working on the lambchop
crop for the following year. With a young ram, this can be a tricky
proposition. You just never know how he will react or if he can (or will) do
the job. I am happy to report Otis got
outfitted with his marker and went right to work. I mean that quite literally.
Within the first three days, he had marked all but two of the ewes. The Boss
questions the reality of these marks and puts them down to over-enthusiasm.
Since we changed the marker to green the day before yesterday, we will have to
wait and see. if you’re wondering about rams and marks and all that. you can
read these old posts that give some insight on sheep breeding 101.
In any case, we should be looking for lambs around the first of 2020!
getting ready for the green marker |
We get a break from the sameness and hot of mid-august with
MrB’s birthday party. It’s always fun to watch the little kids having a blast
splashing in the water. Number 2 grandson is now 4 years old. Can’t believe our
little guys are growing up so fast!
Back on the hill, we’re still doing a little re-configuring
and down-sizing.
It's been super-hot |
foggy morning |
they say that for every foggy morning in August there will be a storm in Winter |
We have had numerous foggy mornings, so the upcoming winter might just be a doozy! |
When we bought the reefer 8 years ago, I never thought that
we would ever consider getting rid of it. Finding it and getting it here was a
real ordeal. Did you read that saga?
It proved to be an ongoing project. https://homesteadhillfarm.blogspot.com/2011/09/rollin-rollin-on-reefer.html
We got it up and running just in time. https://homesteadhillfarm.blogspot.com/2011/09/perfect-timing.html
And, it has been a great asset to our productivity.
But, things change and life moves on. The reefer wasn’t
being used anymore and really needed to find a new home. Ever tried re-locating
a reefer? It seemed like it was going to be yet another headache.
Our friends out at Malcolm's Market Garden were interested in having more storage
space for their growing operation and purchased the reefer. (yay) And, we just
happen to have a son-in-law who is an expert commercial driver. (another yay)
He and the Boss made the loading look easy. And, the trip
“over the river and through the woods” was amazingly smooth and simple.
getting in position |
hooking it up |
loaded and nearly ready to go |
a few adjustments |
cinch it down |
warn the public |
...and away we go |
had to stop and push up the power line across the lane |
through Mbrk |
down the interstate |
up the driveway into the woods |
and the reefer is almost home! |
Just like that, the reefer has a brand-new home. I hope
it serves the Malcolms for a good, long time! And, I gotta say, Tyler kinda rocks, too.
Other than that…there isn’t much news to report from here on
the hill. August continues to be just plain “august-y”…
It seems to be the summer of butterflies and humming birds!
painted lady butterfly |
red admiral butterfly |
female black swallowtail |
male black swallowtail |
tiger swallowtail in flight |
hummingbird out back |
hummingbird at creek |
hummingbird at coleus |
The Market has been amazingly busy this summer and set an
all-time record last week! That’s good for everyone, vendors, customers AND the
City. You can check out the Boss’ images here. https://www.facebook.com/stauntonfarmersmkt
or https://www.flickr.com/photos/stauntonaugustafarmersmarket
But, I’ve very nearly missed the Market more than once this season…
...one week there was a deer in the orchard. The next there was a 'possum stuck in a rat trap in the barn. The ensuing "duet" between the angry 'possum and the dog was nearly deafening.
the 'possum was growling the dog was howling (and it was 5:30 in the morning!) |
And, then the following week...
When I was loading up the car, I saw something at the end of
the driveway.
Before I could even investigate, the dogs were off and barking
furiously…at the four steers who had strolled across the lane to eat the tender
grass by the gate. (since TEN calves live in the field across the lane, and I could
only account for 4, the morning had the potential to get REAL interesting) There
was no way to drive through the gate without dogs escaping or cattle
stampeding. And, I could just envision them running through Mbrk at 6 o’clock on
a Saturday morning, startling every dog into a barking cacophony. Not a good
idea, by any stretch of the imagination. I must say, I had absolutely NO desire
to chase cattle or dogs. But, whatcha gonna do?
he did look rather nice there in the sunlight |
I called the Boss to apprise him of the situation (since I was already running late) and he
called Neighbor. Since, herding calves is all about angles and I knew that if I
was calm enough (and the dogs didn’t get crazy) it could be done with relative
ease. Three of them reacted just like I hoped and headed for home. But, the
fourth one started down the lane and I had a little momentary panic. Fortunately,
I got him turned back up the drive just as Neighbor came out to run them all
back into the field.
All’s well that ends well! It gave me a good story for
Market…and I can claim that I have herded cattle every summer for at least 20
years. (still not sure if that’s a good thing)
I don’t know what it says about a person when the height of
excitement is chasing calves before the Market…
So, I guess on that note, I’ll wish you a
Happy
Sunday!
Thanks for stopping by! Hope you’ll come “visit” again.