We ate nearly 4 cups of strawberries and made three strawberry rhubarb pies. By three I was tired but happy, and ready to head inside when Mike got home for supper. The girls and I had made a homemade salad with all our own greens, cucumbers and strawberries for lunch and I was excited to show off the pies for supper. Mike worked all day at his new job in the Children's department, and came home in the rain secure in the knowledge that he'd be resting due to precipitation on Sunday. We sat out in the yard that night on newly dried lawn chairs enjoying the candles and solar lights in the smell of recent drizzle.
When we woke up Sunday, Mike could see me eying the front yard and the rain. His dad had asked Mike to come help move some sod, but cancelled because it was raining, leaving Mike available. He cleverly offered for us to go for a walk in the rain in an attempt to distract me, but when we got back, he just sighed and said he just wanted to finish one more cup of coffee. Then we went out and dug in the dirt.
Just for Gus, I will let you know what is newly blooming:
- lupines (pink, white)
- pink and fushia peonies
- white bell flower
- thrumbingeria
- 5 types of morning glory
- white bleeding heart
- sedum (6 types)
- 4 other ground covers
- yarrow
I can testify to the following:
ReplyDelete- The fort is finished (or I am, it's all the same)
- The strawberries are plentiful and delicious (the few I get to taste!)
- Mud is like a butterfly. It stunningly metamorphosed from the simple dirt it once was to take on new and elegant proportions. I got to study this transformation very closely.