Spring
rolled into summer and we’ve already had the longest day. The hay has been cut, baled and put into
storage – all 233 bales of it.
Phew. Much of the donkeywork was
done by Peter and Billy this year, as I was working more night shifts. We managed to get it all in just before it could be spoiled by heavy rain. The land and
weeds are loving all this rain much more than us and the animals, and there’s
plenty more on the forecast horizon.
There are
still a few vege seedlings to be planted out, though most of the planting is
done. There should be time for another
round of planting to replace what hasn’t come through. Bloomin carrots – nearly totally a no-show
this year (surely not my mismanagement?? What?). The first batch of lettuce and aubergine
seedlings were very much appreciated by the slugs, so have been re-sown. They should be ready for the big wide world
in the next few days. Meanwhile the
spinach has peaked and what’s left is going to seed, and the broccoli, kale and silver beet will be
feeding us very soon.
The
peastraw in the fallowed beds is producing a phenomenal crop of peas. A much better crop than the actual pea crop I sowed
elsewhere. Roll on that peapod
wine! The grain beds are also getting on
beautifully, despite rabbit/quail damage.
The buckwheat seeds were scattered randomly and have all germinated,
clearly demonstrating just how hopeless I am at random scattering. The amaranth was sown in trays and
transplanted individually, and most have survived. They’ll be a beautiful crop when they mature.
The Aztec corn bed is now fully planted between plastic mesh, which seems to
have kept it safe from whatever was digging it up previously. My own Aztec seed germination rate was poor,
but Karyn managed to magically grow heaps at her place. There were way more than I could squeeze into
the raised bed, and I couldn’t bear to get rid of any (each one
deserves a chance to live long and prosper...), so I was obliged to open up one of
the fallowing beds. Obliged. Yep, way more corn than you can shake a stick
at. I can hear you Karyn, but you were
the one who grew too many. 
Flowers and
blossom continue to be profuse, and this now includes stunning water lilies. One of the succulents that Derryn gifted is
also prettily flowering outside the Womb. The blue and white flower selection in the trough, also a present from Derryn, is
looking serenely gorgeous, and I finally got round to creating a Kokedama. It's a bit of an odd shape, but I quite like it like that. 
The feijoas
in the vege garden are abundantly blossoming up, such magnificent flowers that are promising a million more feijoa fruit than can possibly be converted into wine. The orchard trees are done with their
flowering and are now fattening up their fruits. Happily it looks like there’ll be plenty of
greengages this season. Despite my
limited observation in last month’s blog, the Perry pear tree has actually
fruited this season - just one single pear. It’s
a start at least.
My old mate Blackie the blackbird and his missus have successfully reared 2 youngsters. They nested in the escallonia hedge so we were able to keep an eye on their progress. Now that they've fledged, we're lucky enough to still see them darting around in the garden, under the careful watch of their mother.
The problem of too many lemons was resolved by the discovery of a limoncello recipe. Not only is it totally delicious and uses up heaps of lemons, it's also quick to make - only 4 days from whoa to go. The lemons were roughly zested then squeezed, and the empty shells have spent a few days drying out in Solly. They'll eventually be stuffed with wood shavings and wax before being used as firelighters.
Shona and me finally got round to a candle-making session using the beeswax from my hives, and some of Derryn's that I'd solar-filtered. Shona's an expert in soy wax candle making, and enjoyed the challenge of working out how best to make the most of the different qualities of beeswax. Using silicone moulds was definitely the way to go as the beeswax shrinks slightly as it solidifies and that makes it easy to pop out of its mould. We had a ball that day, and are very keen to do more candle-making. Several new silicon moulds have been ordered, and I've sourced bigger volumes of beeswax from some beekeeper contacts.
Peter and Billy's Christmas work do was a day trip out to Lochmara in the Sounds. The weather was a bit miserable but that didn't spoil anything. We had a meal, drinks, and a wander around, wearing our Secret Santa hats. Billy ended up with a pink cowboy hat that quite suited him, and he impressively managed to keep it on whilst paddle-boarding.
The kitchen is still on hold, awaiting its transformation when the new flooring arrives. It's not pretty but is still completely functional, though who knows what will happen when Peter starts seriously playing with his Reciprocating Saw Christmas present. He's built a perfect butler sink stand out of the leftover wood from the Womb. The Tongue & Groove for the walls and the new pantry door have arrived and will need treating before we think about fitting them. There should be time in the next couple of weeks.
We're having a few friends round for New Year's Eve, so I probably ought to unchain myself from the computer and re-chain to the kitchen sink and get round to some domesticity. Those garden beds around the house won't weed themselves either, though they do look vibrant and happy from a distance and with dodgy eyesight.
Here's hoping that 2021 becomes a post-Covid year for the world...
