It’s a farm life

Although by a real farmers standards…
a Hobby Farm.
 That’s OK by me… even Hobby farms are a lot of work.  
Walking around the farm with my camera this weekend..
I took note of a few things.
This is what Basil looks like when you’ve let it flower and go to seed.
The aroma is heavenly, but the remaining crop spent.
We’ve given up the garden for the year, harvesting the last of the peppers
…and tomatoes!  Even a barren waste land of tomato plants will still
produce a few gems if left to their own devices.
Ok, it’s not a gem. But look at the color!

Have the leaves begun to turn in your neck of the woods?
We have the occasional tree beginning to color and shed
The grass is still growing.. amazing consider the hot dustbowl this summer produced.
25 year old Max filled out nicely because of it.
I’m hoping to keep the weight on him through the winter.
The manchild still mows regularly, and still refuses to let me take a decent picture.
This was a hasty retreat as he spied the camera.

The original hens and new hens still  choose to stay separate
except for when I close them in the coop at night.
The old girls, taking a  dust bath before the rains yesterday
under their favorite pine tree, which we have trimmed,
much to their chagrin.
The new girls barely venture out into the coop yard.
Henrietta
Raven and Snow
Andie
I am now fully aware of how the terms
“Hen Pecked”
“Pecking Order”
and..
“Don’t be a Chicken”..
came to be. 
The garden still blooms… 
If you plant nothing else next year,
sow some Zinnia seeds.
They are the flower that just keeps giving and giving…
And don’t be afraid of roses..
there are many hardy varieties out there.

I hope you’re enjoying the weekend
in whatever way brings you happiness.
A lesson I think I’ve finally absorbed..
When someone’s giving you grief in one way or another
and it befuddles you because you know you don’t deserve
or understand  it … instead of letting it gnaw at you and fester..
do yourself a favor and realize ... that 99 percent of that kind of behavior..
has nothing whatsoever to do with you. 
And then let it go.  

The Girls have arrived!

A few days ago I got a call from the post office…
My chickens had arrived and were making a racket!
Well, you would be too if you had been cramped into these boxes
with a “cell mate” for 24 hours.
I won’t buy pullets through the mail again,
although they are fine now and where they came from is a good farm.
I just don’t like the method.
Two in each.

These two are Cochins.. they have feathers on their feet!
Kinda looks like they’re wearing bellbottoms.

The black one semi-hidden is an Americauna (Ameraucana?)
They lay blue eggs…

And this sweet little hen is an Andalusian..

So far my original remaining five hens stay mostly outside the coop
and the new ones stay inside.
Not sure why the standoff, but eventually they’ll mingle more.
I won’t let the newbies free range until they fully understand
where home is.

Have I told you lately how much I love my chickens?

Max

My girl has had a great year
as she re-entered the world of horse shows.
She and her instructor’s horse, Beemer,
have done very well together in the Adult Walk-Trot
western pleasure and equitation classes.
Beemer is still “green”, however, and needs more time and training
before he can go to the next level.  Heidi has begun fine tuning his skills..
and K needed to move forward with a well schooled horse.
Our horses at home are not fancy enough to compete..
and buying another  quality show horse outright would be very expensive.
We’re very fortunate that there is a horse available for lease
on the farm K takes her lessons.  His owner is  moving
up in the quarter horse world and is looking for a
fancier horse for the higher level of competition.
Max is perfect for K,
and so a new partnership has begun.

Heidi on Beemer, giving K and Max instruction…



Warning: Political Rant

 Can I vote for Bill Clinton to come back as president? We need a visionary, we need someone who knows how to walk the line and work with both sides of the issues, we need experience, a level headed approach, we need extreme intelligence. I will never care one ounce about a President’s private relationship shortfalls, nor should anyone else ..We have no idea what has gone on behind closed doors with every. single. President. I’m not interested in hearing from Clinton haters and this is not about being a Republican or a Democrat… extreme right, conservative, liberal or extreme left. My feeling is that the separate parties deal no longer works. There is too much division and animosity. We’re sinking to new lows with an unwillingness to work together at the expense of ALL of us, mud slinging, bold lies and lack of respect for elected officials.

I hate politics for this reason, and I apologize for putting a political rant in your face this morning. I’m just done with the division, the ugly, the finger pointing, the skirting. Let s get on with the SOLVING of the myriad of PROBLEMS we have before us, by working together and compromising when necessary. Are you capable, Washington? That includes the way we talk to each other here, so please keep that in mind.

Raspberry Dark Chocolate Banana Bread

As my mother would say…
Food for the Gods!
My version may not be pretty…
but it sure is good.



2 cups white whole wheat flour (or all-purpose flour)
 – I used Gluten Free Bob’s Red Mill All purpose baking flour

3/4 tsp baking soda

1/2 tsp salt

3/4 cup sugar

4 Tbsp (1/2 stick) unsalted butter, softened to room temp

2 large eggs

1 and 1/2 cups mashed very ripe banana (about 3 bananas) – I used 4

1/3 cup plain low fat yogurt  – I used vanilla yogurt

1 tsp vanilla extract

3/4 cup dark chocolate chips (I used half semi-sweet, half dark chocolate) – I used semi sweet only

1 cup halved raspberries, tossed in 1 Tbsp all-purpose flour

Preheat oven to 350F. Spray a 9×5-inch loaf pan with cooking spray.

In a medium bowl, whisk together the flour, baking soda and salt. Set aside. In a separate large bowl, beat the sugar and butter with a stand or handheld mixer on medium speed until well blended – about 1 minute. Add the eggs one at a time, beating well after each addition. Add the mashed banana, yogurt, and vanilla. Continue beating until blended.

Slowly stir in the flour mixture by hand, until *just combined* – do not overmix. Fold in the chocolate chips and then gently stir in the raspberries – you do not want the raspberries to bleed their color. You may sprinkle a few raspberries + chocolate chips on top for looks as well.

I threw everything in the bowl at the same time (oh yes I did).. except the chips and raspberries, which I folded in once batter was mixed. Still came out great.

The batter will be very thick ( not mine) , so spoon it into the prepared loaf pan rather than pouring it. Bake for 50 to 60 minutes or until a wooden pick inserted in center comes out clean. Cool 15 minutes in the pan on a wire rack. Remove from pan and cool completely on the wire rack.

YUM!
I found the recipe at sallysbakingaddiction.com

Morning paddle up the Salmon River

Glorious end of summer morning paddle
up the Salmon River – approximately 10 miles long..
We thought surely we did atleast 8..
but after consulting maps when we returned home
we realized we probably only did about… three. 
Maybe.
Absolutely perfect conditions for paddling… a light breeze,
the sun’s strength beginning to dimish into fall mode…
water smooth as glass in some places.

This would have been an awesome shot with my Canon…
you probably can’t see much of the cormorants on the log.
The iPhone was my  photo companion today.

Amazing how warm the water was…
and how clean it looked…. that was encouraging.
Much of the river was just two feet or so deep….
with much algae and vegetation illuminated by the sun.

…..like glass……

before heading back we sat for a bit
and admired this house perched on a crest…
no other houses around it.
I crept in close to get a better look and
saw that it was empty with a real estate sign at gate entrance.
Hmmm…….

Looks lovely, doesn’t it?  and the view is a magnificent cove
with just one other house across the way.  No neighbors, complete privacy.

When I got home I quickly googled it…
*you gotta be kidding*
I knew the price would be up there, because it’s right on the river…
but it’s in an area where homes are known for their decent prices
and this one was clearly UP THE RIVER AND WAY OUT IN THE WOODS.
Just 2 bedrooms.
Kinda cold interior, in my honest opinion.
$3.7  million as of last fall.
Maybe why it’s still empty.
Just sayin.

I think the Mr. is getting the hang of this kayak nonsense.
I believe this is the fifth time I’ve gotten him out there.
Pretty soon he’ll be sprouting fins  🙂

For those of you who are local, here’s a link to the Salmon River Boat launch
if you’d like to take the trip…

Nobody puts baby in the corner

…one of my favorite all time movies..
 I bet most of you knew the line…
Johnny Castle and Baby Houseman charmed many…
I was smitten with the whole deal…
What I loved most about Dirty Dancing
was the era… a time when families
still vacationed together for entire summers in resorts like the one depicted
in the movie… I believe it was Kellermans Mountain Resort.
The pool and lake activities,  yard games, dinners at the hall, the Friday night dances,
bonfires, golf, ice cream and pie eating contests, the list goes on.
The key here was, it was done together.. as a family community.
Some families returned year after year… can you imagine?
Maybe some of you have experienced it for yourself..
I can only fawn over Dirty Dancing.. because those days are mostly gone. 
Sunrise Resort, just up the road from the vacant Johnsonville in my previous post,
 was one of the largest and oldest of what used to be
dozens of summer resorts in the Moodus section of East Haddam, CT.
It was the Catskills of Connecticut….but most are now gone. 
 According to Google 🙂 …. Sunrise opened in 1916 and owner Henry Engle partnered with a Mr. Ted Hilton to expand in the 1920s. Dot Lindvall, who had worked at the resort since 1937, bought it in 1965 with her husband, Frank Davis. It was then called the Frank Davis Resort and ran  until 1986, when the Johnson family took ownership. I’m not clear if it’s the same family that owns the vacant town just down the road. Years ago the Johnson family closed down the family resort, as it has not been as profitable in recent years due to cheaper air fare and therefore  less visiting families.  The State now owns it, and plans are up in the air. Meanwhile, the property and all it’s buildings sit empty and neglected. 
 This is a postcard from Sunrise in the 50’s… it’s halcyon days…
And this is a shot from almost the  same spot today…

The resort has been vacant for years… has this beach ball survived all that time?


Vandals have destroyed much….

This must have been a young children’s pool.. only about two feet deep,
 now coveted by frogs.

As I walked through the property, I could almost hear the children’s laughter…

It’s as if a bomb was dropped and all humans evaporated from the scene,
leaving their things behind.

Makes you wonder… what’s happening over there in that neck o’the woods.

There is a folk tale… called The Moodus Noises
Ray Bendici of Damned Connecticut had this to say:
For centuries in the town of Moodus, odd noises have been heard — spooky rumblings that have been described as sounding like everything from thunder to trees falling to the Earth itself belching. No one is quite sure from where they originate or what causes them, but people do know them when they hear them.

Actually, the name “Moodus” comes from the local Native Americans who called the area “Machimoodus” long before settlers came to Connecticut, which roughly translated means “place of bad noises.”

Coincidence?  The Mystery of the Moodus Noises..
the vacated town and resorts
all in the same vicinity?
Or is something wicked working it’s way through Moodus…



Hey Hilary!!

This one’s for you, oh brave one.
Hilary, over at Crazy as a Loom
(seen here with two of her rescued cats – Next and Enough)
Savior of cats and dogs,
weaver of beautiful things,
teacher of weaving and weft
(hey that just sounded good)
mother, daughter, grandmother extraordinare…
THAT Hilary… just had brain surgery.
Yesterday.
She has already had her daughters post
to let us know she’s OK.
That’s Hilary for you, not wanting anyone to worry.
Won’t you all go on over to Hilary’s place and
leave her a few words of encouragement…
She is an amazing woman who gives so much of herself
to others… let send her some healing thoughts.