Since we got back from the Beautiful Granddaughter’s
Wedding, I haven’t done much exciting.
And, before I get started on what I HAVE been doing, just a
few things from the BGdW trip.
Friday morning in New Braunfels, my sister and I went out
for breakfast. One of the menu offerings
was – Baked Oatmeal (something I’ve never had). Just in case you’re not familiar with Baked
Oatmeal - “Baked oatmeal is where traditional oatmeal meets breakfast
casserole. Oats, milk, and spices are baked into a casserole dish for breakfast
that's less sad porridge, and more bread pudding.” Well, okay.
The restaurant version was described as follows:
Rolled oats and steel cut oats
combined with shredded carrot, apple, cranberry, and orange juice baked with
brown sugar and egg, topped with toasted pecans and cream.
For a “bacon and eggs” girl, that’s just too many things in
one bowl. DanaBug, I thought of you when
I read that.
On Saturday in NB, we all went to a Farmer’s Market just
down the road a bit. Very nice. Not too many fruit/vegetable choices but
seasonally we’re between things now. Too
late for tomatoes, too early for broccoli.
However, I did see
So, microgreens are a very young vegetable or herb seedling
really. They can be incorporated into
sandwiches, wraps and salads. Or,
blended into smoothies or juiced (and that just sounds terrible). And, used as a garnish on pizza, soup,
omelets and other warm dishes. Interesting.
Locally grown mushrooms.
And all sorts of mushrooms.
One young gardener had plants for sale.
These are planted in soil wrapped up in a
sheet of sphagnum moss rather that in some type of container.
Most of the plants displayed were “house”
type plants and not meant to be planted in the garden.
Very cute though I wondered about watering
them. The Blooming Basket
In the Weeds is a very cool place that creates all natural,
organic, holistic, chemical-free products including face creams, lotion sticks,
soaps, candles, firestarters, and these, …
is the one I bought – Soulshine.
made with sage, dried calendula flowers, a dried orange slice, a cinnamon stick,
and a piece of orange calcite hand-tied with a hand-dyed, recycled sari silk.
I haven’t burned it and may not - right now
it is resting on my small alter.
And, the final booth that caught my attention was
, Handprinted Textiles.
All items have botanical inspired
Very cute tea towels, t-shirts,
So, back to “haven’t done much lately ……. Not to say I’ve
just been sitting around because - - - no, I haven’t. Thank all the gods, it’s finally cooling down
just a bit with mornings in the upper 60’s and not much over 90 by midafternoon. Ahhhh – Fall in the Gulf Coast Plains.
Now is the time to transplant many things. And, so far, I’ve dug up and transplanted
across the front of the house.
Still have several more to plant.
They can eventually get really big and wide
and bloom throughout the summer.
I also planted more trees – a sycamore, a loquat, and a bay
tree (am working on having my very own forest).
Transplanted the lavender. Cleaned
up the herb garden (am fixin’ to pull up the basil as it has gone to seed in a
big way). I moved the big zigzag cactus
and night-blooming cereus outside. They’ve
gotten too big for the porch. So, I
positioned them in the only shady-ish, protected place I have and told them –
on your own now baby. And, finally, this
past Sunday, I truly hurt myself. I
planted my pony tail palm in the ground.
Like this but a whole
It had outgrown the 10gal pot it was in, gotten 6’ tall and
has a very large bulb. No way I could
put it in a larger container and move it anywhere. So into the ground it was to go. I chose a spot close to the house and the
back porch (sunny and protected, while it could survive a freeze, it's on the north side with open ground around it - hopefully it won't freeze. - assuming it's actually going to be winter here), prepared the area, dug the hole, and broke
the pot it was in. And tried to lift it
into the new place. That’s when I hurt
myself. Now I can lift and carry 40
lbs easily enough. I can lift 50 lbs. I’m thinking that plant weighted in the
neighborhood of 214 lbs. Okay, maybe not
214 lbs but way more than the 50 lbs I can lift. Still – determination, orneriness, perseverance,
and general stubbornness got it into the hole and then ------- my back went
CRACK! and I had to lay down in the dirt for a few minutes. Then, got up and got the damn thing planted
and came inside.
Okay, a few fun facts –
Oddly enough, it’s not a palm or a tree but is a member of
the Agave family and is considered a succulent.
It is nicknamed “elephant’s foot” and it stores water in its trunk.
It has thin leaves that are 6ft long and only 1 inch wide. They emerge in a
fountain-like fashion, curling downward.
A mature Ponytail Palm (10 years +) produces creamy-white flowers in spring or
summer. okay, I am going to work on
getting it to flower because it’s over 10 yrs
It can get up to and over 10 ft tall and 5-10 ft wide. Okay, getting tall is not a problem. 10 feet wide could be a problem.
I was going to share some of the things blooming in my yard
but this has already gotten long so pictures of pretty blooming things will
have to wait until later.
English spelling is easy.
We all no that as this poem demonstrates.
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If wot eye rote is wrong or rite. It shows me strait a weigh.
As soon as a mist ache is maid it knows be four two late
And I can put the error rite. I really find it grate.
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It’s letter perfect in its weigh
MY CHEQUER TOLLED ME SEW.
11 Oct 2022