Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Big-huge-scary black, green, and orange caterpillar
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Highlights of Union Square Wed. farmers' market
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Best friend's wedding in NH
This is Sarah and her two sisters and brother. The next two pictures are of Cathedral Ledge, the original wedding site where Sarah and her new husband Jim go climbing all the time (unfortunately it rained the whole wedding day and the ceremony was relocated). That's right, they climb up this rock face. Sarah has always been a great source of inspiration for me, helping me to push my boundaries and to have faith in myself and what I can accomplish. Sunday, October 4, 2009
Flower Shopping with Saipua in NYC
Maybe they were back with the arms and legs.
The market was set up as a series of shops scattered around a couple blocks, and the majority of the flowers were out of water. We were there around 6:30am on Wed. and thankfully Sarah saw the desperate look in my eyes so we quickly went to get some very good coffee before shopping. After shopping the flower market we darted over to the Union Square farmers' market which will have to be a blog that stands on its own. I know you all want to see house pictures, and I promise they're coming, along with pics from my best friend's wedding in NH, and our stay with Stuart's aunt and uncle in Bethlehem. But the farm is calling.....
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Best toilet around.
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Hoot hoot!
We've been doing some bushhogging around the farm and we've seen so many little mice running for their lives. It's like the secret of nimh and we're the bad guys. Sometimes, and I really do hate it when this happens, I'll see one running and it has a broken leg or arm from the bushhog. One time I ran over a nest of them and there were five or six baby pinkies, squeaking, hairless and with eyes that (thank goodness) couldn't yet open to look at me, the harbinger of death and doom, Voldemort incarnate. When we bushhog there are hawks and turkey vultures that circle overhead looking for the kill of the day. And there are also plenty of blacksnakes around, big fat ones, that we welcome. We've heard a pair of owls on the farm too. Usually when we have late friday workdays, the pair will start hooting, going over the latest gossip of the day. "Did you see Stuart's outfit today?? HOOTHOOT!"
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