Garden: To have or not to have

After two years of drought Joyce told herself unless we got decent moisture this winter she wasn’t going to bother with a garden this summer.  Without some help from Mother Nature it is just too hard to get things to grow you see.  Well that’s easy to say in August or September but then comes along a mild winter day to undermine one’s resolve.The Wylie women   So, yesterday we fired up the chipper and finished the garden cleanup started some weeks ago.  It’s unusual to have that chore done this early.  I want to redo the rows by replacing the metal edging with 2X8 treated lumber.  Last winter we made the mistake of letting the chickens in the garden.  We could have hardly done otherwise since we didn’t have it fenced off.  It was a treat for the chickens but they scratched a lot of the dirt out over metal edging which sort of defeated it’s purpose.  Also, the edging has a tendency to get pushed out by the dirt and in places it lays so flat it doesn’t keep the dirt in or the grass out.   Continue reading “Garden: To have or not to have”

Basketball and more snow

We got a little more snow Saturday. The leftovers from Christmas only just disappeared Friday and we’re back in the deepfreeze where we’ve been mostly since Christmas with the exception of Thursday and Friday. Saturday was a cold and dreary day but Sunday dawned bright and beautiful. A little more snow fell during the night so that the ground was covered.

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White Christmas on SA

We were thwarted in our plans to travel to Garland on Christmas by the weather. For the second year in a row, it snowed on Christmas. Unlike last year’s gentle snowfall, this year the snow fell horizontally because of high winds. It started about 5 a.m. and continued most of the day. The flakes were small and it was hard to tell how much snow we got because the wind blew so hard it redistributed the snow unevenly. Maybe 2-4 inches. The wind made the 20 degree temperature hard to take, especially if one tried to walk into the wind. However, once we got to the neighbor’s house, we didn’t have to get out again until time to go home. We had breakfast, exchanged presents and played games in comfort. Pity those poor folks who had to contend with tornadoes on Christmas in some parts of the country. We will make our trip to Garland this weekend. Continue reading “White Christmas on SA”

Cruising to Christmas

Joyce and I finished wrapping our Christmas presents Saturday morning after breakfast. Joyce had already done a few but there were some large, odd-shaped items that were better handled by four hands rather than two. Later we took Barbara Howard one of the yummy strawberry bread loaves Joyce had baked and visited with her a while. The day started out chilly but there was little wind and there was some nice sunshine so we took advantage of the nice weather to work on cleaning up the garden. I had tried last weekend to get the shredder started without success but Bryant the Wizard said to take the air filter off and put in a couple of teaspoons of gas right into the carburetor. Sure enough, it started up. I had to do that several times before it would keep running. I guess it had been a couple of years since it was started. Anyway we shredded some of the garden growth, which is quite dead and brittle now. We didn’t finish but we made a pretty good start. Continue reading “Cruising to Christmas”

Strange weather

Thursday late afternoon I watched a squall on the weather service radar move towards town from the west. There was a possibility of severe weather and even tornadoes so it was with some interest I monitored its approach. Finally, as it seemed to be on top of us judging from the drops of rain I could see from the cave window, I stepped outside to have a look. What was approaching was a solid wall of cloud from the west black as Satan’s soul but lit by constant lightening. What was more astounding was the continuous thunder. I’ve never seen or heard anything like it. It was so fearsome I half expected the four horseman of the apocalypse to come riding out of the storm. It rained, blew and hailed and quickly passed. I understand a trucker lost his life when it turned his 18-wheeler over. I called Barbara Howard to see if she wanted me to come get her but her daughter who was heading home had called from about the Canadian River to tell her mom she was coming back so Barbara wanted to stay put to wait for her. I don’t know how much rain we got, not much, and there were little piles of the very small hail where the the rain ran off the roof. Continue reading “Strange weather”