Busy weekends

Bo was part of an open studio weekend and sold some of her art

                                        The cliffs near Waynes home and by the bay lunch

 22.3.2022

 

Autumn, such as it is, has started. The Virginia creeper and decorative grape vine are going red, but as usual our view of gum trees stays a permanent grey green colour.  The last few weeks have been very dry and the garden still needs watering every day. The pumpkins are changing colour and we have started to eat the silver beat and lettuce. My freezer is totally full, and I am having to shuffle things around to get the rest of the bean harvest in.  It is a very big chest freezer so this is quite an achievement.

 

We have used the lack of co-vid restrictions to visit family. We made the long trip down to Al’s place and the following week end we went to the city to visit Wayne’s mob.  Wayne had organised for us to have lunch at a beach near his house which was wonderful.  It was lovely weather and a perfect small bay with boats and an amazing land formation behind golden sands. We ate fish and chips on a small terrace above the water and then walked to examine the interesting looking cliff. It was a perfect way to pass a day with our two beautiful granddaughters.

 

This weekend we have been back at work with a permaculture group camping here. We had to provide a tour and meals, which kept us fully occupied. Luckily the weather was perfect and everyone seemed to have a good time.  We had to turf Josh’s cooking equipment and experiments out of the ruins kitchen and do a thorough clean up everywhere, but it feels so good when the place is all sorted.

 

One very sad thing is that my most loved goat, Dixie, suddenly went down with a sort of mastitis we have never seen before. It is actually over 20 years since we have had any mastitis so this was most unexpected. We put her in the back of my car, took her to the vet, and came back with all sorts of stuff to inject her with and squeeze up her affected teat.  She never actually looked sick, just sore.  She is still alive but will at least loose some of her udder function.

 

The young buck, Ronan, made us laugh last night. Edd and I were leaning over the gate trying to work out how to catch him and hold him to give him a worm drench when he spotted the syringe, we had the drench in, leant over the gate and sucked it down himself!  It will soon be mating season but we do not plan to mate many this year. The kids and lambs are now weaned and we are aiming to get the work down for winter.