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Starting the seeds

How flattered I am to be ‘consulted’ by my pal Adria Vasil over at Ecoholic about getting your seedlings started for the upcoming season! There are certainly many more experts out there with greater knowledge than I, but to build on the story in this week’s NOW magazine, here are some additional tips and tricks.

Do I need grow lights?
No. If you have a bright sunny window, ideally south or southwest facing, you can start your seedlings on the windowsill. Grow lights are great, if you have the space and money to invest. I bought a large stand from Lee Valley a few years ago, and while they’re great, I really wish I’d gone for the system that had four lights in each fixture instead of two. The light intensity would be stronger and I think my seedlings would grow less leggy and spindly as a result.

In my case, I’ve moved my grow light system into my basement, for space reasons. But my basement is cold, so last year I bought heat mats to ensure the seedlings get the warmth they need for germination. Warning — heat mats make your seedlings dry out super fast! You must be diligent with your attention and watering if you use them.

I’ve put my grow lights and heat mats on a timer, which makes it very easy to control the power you’re using and to give your little seedlings the rest they need overnight, like they would get outdoors.

What kinds of seeds start well indoors?
You can start almost any kind of seedling indoors, but in my experience some types of plants work better than others. Tomatoes and peppers are best to start indoors because they require more time to reach to maturity, so its a good idea to have strong, sturdy plants by the time the frost-free date rolls around (traditionally May 24th in my zone here in Toronto, Ontario, but typically it can often be safe to get plants in the ground even earlier, if you’re watchful of the cool weather).

A lot of people like to grow onions and other veg like zucchinis and squash from seed indoors, but I feel this is an unnecessary headache. Most types of squash and cucumbers don’t like being moved as seedlings as their young root systems are extremely sensitive. They do just fine being planted directly outdoors as per the date usually recommended on the package. Onions I usually grow from sets (small onion bulbs); I’ve found that onions from seeds are so tiny and sensitive that I don’t get good-sized bulbs by the time they should be harvested. I’ve even left them in the ground for the rest of the summer and fall, and over the winter to try to get bigger bulbs the next year (yes, onions are capable of overwintering in the garden).

When it comes to herbs, I’ve had a mixed experience. In the end I’d rather invest the $2 to $3 in a well established plant from the nursery rather to spend 6-8 weeks of caring for a plant that may not do well in the end. Basil is the only herb that I usually will give a chance to from seed.

Cooler weather crops like most lettuces, spinach, chards and radishes can go right into the ground as soon as it’s soft enough to work. They thrive in cooler weather, and are typically harvested before the mid-summer heat, when they tend to bolt. Other veg like beets and peas can go in after all risk of frost has passed. Each variety has it’s own preferences however so pay attention to the recommendations from the seed’s producer.

Garden planning

Planning what to grow where
When it comes to gardening, experience is really the best teacher. Trial and error is how I’ve come to learn what works and what doesn’t. Despite years of having a garden in the city, I still find myself overcrowding my plants and by mid-July my heirloom tomatoes are a wild, tangled jungle of vines, bamboo stakes and twine.

All the same, it’s helpful to plot out the space you have and how to make it work for you. When you plant your lettuces and spinach, be sure to leave room for your tomatoes and peppers, which will go in the ground much later. Think about what could take the place of your lettuces and spinach when they’re done in early to mid June. Maybe you’ve got some potted herbs that can go in that spot for the rest of the season. Or maybe you’ll plant some fall crops like kale and chard a little later on in the late summer/early fall.

A word on garlic
It boggles my mind that stores like Canadian Tire and Home Depot offer up garlic for planting in the spring among their gardening offerings. A beginner gardener would naturally assume that if the garlic is available in the spring, it should be planted in the spring, no? No. Garlic needs to go in the ground in the autumn — it’s a crop that overwinters and is harvested usually in July. Don’t be tempted by the heads of garlic available in shops in the spring. In my experience they don’t survive the summer stored in my house, and are useless dried up things by fall. Instead, order your garlic from a reputable grower who will ship it in the fall. There is a wondrous selection of amazing garlic available out there to be grown. I like to shop for mine from Richters Herbs, and I’ve found a great guide to growing garlic in Ontario over at www.garlicfarm.ca.

Heirloom tomatoes

A word on heirloom tomatoes
Heirloom tomatoes have become hugely popular in recent years; not that surprising given that Canadians have been subject to the horribly nasty, mealy things that grace most of our supermarket stands most of the year. Heirloom tomatoes are incredibly tasty, and come in all shapes, sizes and colours. I’ve grown a number of varieties over the years, and a few have become my favourites. Yellow Pear (the tear-drop sized yellow one pictured above) is a salad variety that’s low in acid and very pretty, as well as profusely productive. A single plant will happily yield more than enough for a family. It’s fruits usually begin to ripen by late early August. Stupice is a very old Czech variety that I like to grow because it’s usually an early producer, and the first of the season. It’s a smaller, sized red tomato, pictured above in the lower right corner. Black Sea Man is a spectacular looking tomato, with its greenish-purple-black hues and bulbous shape. This is one of the most flavourful slicing tomatoes I’ve tried (pictured above, mostly in the top right of the photo). It’s not the most bountiful producer but the flavour is worth the effort. Goldie, the giant fat orange tomato in the photo, is a very late variety that often requires time ripening off the vine, but it is a stunning, HUGE fruit that looks gorgeous on a platter drizzled with olive oil and basil. Finally, Red-Striped Roman is a unique plum variety that seems to grow well and produce a good yield of saucing tomatoes.

Most heirloom tomatoes are indeterminate vines. This is an important thing to know depending on your gardening space. Indeterminate vines are just that — vines that keep growing and growing and growing. They yield fruit that ripens continuously over a span of time. By contrast, a lot of hybridized tomato varieties are determinate vines, which are typically more compact and produce fruit that all ripens at the same time. These varieties are often great for growing in large pots, or in tiny garden plots, as they’re a lot easier to maintain in small spaces, and don’t typically get as tall or require as much staking.

I often trim back the vines on my tomatoes when the season gets a bit long in the tooth so that I can access the fruits that are hidden behind a cacophony of vines, but also so that the sun can get at those fruits to help ensure they ripen. Trimming can encourage even more growth when you don’t want it, but I just keep cutting back. Tomatoes are pretty forgiving once they establish themselves. What they won’t forgive however, is a lack of heat and light.

That’s lots for you to chew on for now. I’m happy to try to answer questions or point towards more resources… happy sowing!

It’s that time of year again

Tomato seedlings

tomato seedlings

I’m still in the thinking/planning stages of my garden for this year, but very soon I’ll start my seedlings. I have a terrible habit of starting them far too early, and then end up with gargantuan plants that I awkwardly jostle around in the house for weeks until it’s safe to move them outdoors. So far I’ve held out on starting the seeds, but I’ve also been lazy and I haven’t even looked in earnest at what seeds I might order. There’s something about this winter that has put me off. Perhaps it’s that it feels like the worst parts of November and March that have just dragged on for so much longer than is natural — cold, blustery rain, the odd tease of fleeting snow and the wildly flip flopping temperatures. Some people feel like we’ve gotten away lightly this winter. Me? I feel gypped.

Don’t get me wrong, winter is far from my favourite time of the year, but I like to indulge and give credence to the specialness of each of the seasons, and there’s so much magic in fresh crisp snow and icy coldness. Hoarfrost is rare and beautiful. A good snowstorm is a wake up call to the power of nature. Playing in the snow with my dog reminds me of my childhood on the farm when we hollowed out caverns inside of snow drifts to make forts.

But alas, the season is in its final throes with barely a snowflake in sight.

My lethargy will give way soon. I’m ruminating on how to keep my garden simple this year. I adore heirloom tomatoes and always start far too many. We’re planning our belated two-week honeymoon to fall smack in the middle of the summer this year, and it’s unlikely I’ll find good garden help to maintain things while we’re away, so I may even forego the usual cacophony of potted veggies and flowers in the backyard, and keep everything in the ground as much as possible. This will be a struggle — I love pots of hanging strawberries, and planters of mint. My chile peppers always seem to do so much better in the super-heated little microclimates of planters in the hot sun than they do in the ground in this northern climate.

Tomato graduates potted in recycled milk bags

Tomato graduates potted in recycled milk bags

But unless my elderly neighbour will agree to attend to my plant menagerie, dreams of overflowing planters and hanging baskets may have to wait until next year. Most of our friends live too far away around the city for it to be convenient for them to drop by for (almost) daily waterings. Chris gifted me a timer for my soaker hoses this Christmas that can be used on my raised beds out front, so at least those can be kept on a schedule, but it’s the planters that would suffer the most from inadequate care.

So we shall see. I always say I’m going to simplify, simplify. But veggie gardens are gloriously messy things, and well…there’s always room for one more plant…at least until it reaches crowded maturity!

Nostalgia… beer drinking socks

Socks with Pints On

One year after trying to make SpillyJane Knit’s Socks with Pints On for Chris the first time, I  attempted them again, this time with lots of mods to try make the damn things fit Chris’s weirdly wide feet. The pattern is available here. I would deem my effort mostly successful.

Firstly, I increased the needle size from 2.75 to 3.25, and I increased the yarn from fingering weight to sport weight (which explains the colour variation from the previous pair of socks — while both socks were knit with Knit Picks Stroll, they have very different colours available between those weights).

Next, I cast on 76 stitches per sock, instead of the 64. This added an extra pint of beer to each repeat (i.e. added two pints of beer total) of the colourwork chart. The other major modification was to end the colour work chart before the heel, rather than carrying it through the heel, gusset, and instep/sole of the sock. This was where we were experiencing the most challenge getting the sock over Chris’s heel, because colourwork usually tends to not have as much elasticity as regular knitting.

From here the mods get more niggly and I’m not totally thrilled with the resulting looseness of the heel; I don’t think I made the best choices here. I haven’t quite got the hang of modifying socks in a way that maintains the right ratios between heel and instep, so that the sock fits properly. If anyone out there has some kind of trick for this I’m all ears. BTW I hate math.

Anyway, they turned out wearable and Chris is happy. Me, I just wish I could have a beer.

Socks with Pints On

Play farm

After Christmas 2010, my mom told me about a potential sewing/craft project she thought I might like to take up for my niece and nephew, as a future Christmas gift. I endeavour whenever possible to make Christmas presents — I loath the commercialism of the holidays — and I truly believe people appreciate something more when you’ve taken the time to make it for them. Some home made gifts don’t always work out, but I’ve always found it’s about the thought and consideration you put into it that counts most to the recipient. (As an aside, I did however have a prominent local media personality, who shall remain unnamed, once tell me that “no one likes getting preserves!” during a discussion about our Christmas preparations. I was pretty offended by the comment; I had just told her that I’d made a big batch of my famous peach salsa that I was going to gift for the holidays. Clearly, this woman was in the dark about artisanal home-canned products!)

Farm Playhouse for the Kids

Anyway, back to the story at hand… I will openly admit that we ‘borrowed’ the concept for this project, a card table play house. There is an Etsy seller named MissPrettyPretty based in Wisconsin who sells both patterns and completed playhouses. I’m a pretty crafty person (have you noticed?) so I didn’t really feel I needed a pattern to make it on my own, and doing it on my own allowed me to customize the design. But some folks might enjoy using MissPrettyPretty’s patterns, or buying one of her pre-made houses so I’m happy to give her the airtime! There are others out there too who offer tutorials and ideas for the same concept.

Farm Playhouse for the Kids

My mom and I started sourcing the felt for the project about a year ago — she found some at the local fabric store and I found some unexpectedly at a button store in Boston during the holidays while we were there, so between us we had a ton of felt on hand. It can take some sleuthing to find but its around. Fabricland has some but sometimes the colours are limited. You could also use other types of fabric but the felt has a real kid-friendly feel and solid structure to it, which works well for this.

I also found, quite by accident, some kids’ fabric decals, for decorating rooms, at a local Kitchen Stuff Plus outlet — flowers and animals, which I used to save time creating all the animals and decorative bits from scratch. They just needed a bit of hot glue and Velcro and voila — they’re part of the farm!

Farm Playhouse for the Kids

I kind of combined the idea of a farm/barn/house — I wanted the design to appeal to both kids, who are aged 16m and 3 years, and both genders. The flowers, corn cobs, carrots, beets, pears and apples are detachable with Velcro, as are the animals, and there’s a mailbox on the front that can have mail added (with envelopes addressed to the kids!).

Farm Playhouse for the Kids

My original plan was to put a truck on the side with the tree, which would have been fine, but as I was working on it I started thinking about my dad and his collection of antique Oliver tractors, and how cute it would be to do the tractor instead. That was a fun little surprise to reveal when we brought it out at Christmas!

Christmas with our families

Overall it seemed like a real hit, and the kids had both me and Uncle Chris trying to squeeze inside with them! As a toy for limited space, it’s really great because the card table can fold away (and also be useful when you need an extra table).

Christmas with our families

Christmas with our families

I’m very pleased with how it turned out, and it was a lot of fun to make. Almost everything is sewn, with a few exceptions, where I used hot glue in places that were too awkward to sew. The ‘straw’ is actually yarn that I sewed onto the felt. The door is attached along the top and can flip up out of the way if needed, and every side has an opening where you can see in, with the exception of the tractor/tree side, which just has a little peep hole in the tree. While the playhouse itself doesn’t easily fold up, the felt is pretty forgiving of wrinkles (another advantage to using felt over fabric) and I just had it stored loosely collapsed in a clear garbage bag for transportation (and to keep my cat off it, who was having loads of fun dashing in and out of it, and sitting on top of the table, while it was set up).

Farming in the urban shadow in Waterloo, Ontario


Urban farm pressure. A combine harvests wheat off Fischer-Hallman Road in Kitchener. As Kitchener’s suburbs have grown outward, the once-quiet countryside has become a busy suburb. Photo by David Bebee.

“Urbanization forces farmers to become land speculators, even the ones that don’t want to be,”

By Greg Mercer,
Record staff
Jan 06 2012

Excerpt:

Flourishing cities are good for a lot of things. But when you’re a farmer, growing food in the urban shadow can also be a real pain in the neck.

Waterloo Region is home to about 1,400 farms, and the roughly $400-million sector still employs about 3,500 people directly. But as our population swells past 550,000 residents, some farmers are feeling increasingly out of place on land their families have farmed for decades.

 

And no wonder — Waterloo Region has lost about 32,375 hectares (80,000 acres) of working farmland since the 1920s, according to Statistics Canada.

It hasn’t all gone to urban sprawl, but much of it has. In the 1950s, the region’s built-up urban areas totalled 38 square kilometres. Today, they’ve swollen to over 202 square km, according to a study by the University of Waterloo’s map library.

Many farmers who own land near this region’s urban areas have had experiences similar to Henhoeffer’s. People trespass through their fields and tear up their land joyriding.

Read the complete article here.

Welcome 2012!

Well here we are, a new year in the making. Again, I’ve been tardy in my blogging responsibilities. Not for any particularly good reason. Life has been interesting as always and I’ve been taking time for myself for other priorities. Health, holidays, and just some general downtime. I have so many things I want to post here on the blog I can’t decide where I should just do it all in one fell swoop or in pieces. Let’s just see how it goes.

Bittersweet

Bittersweet

It’s been a family-filled few months. With Thanksgiving, the passing of Chris’s great aunt, visits from my brother and sister-in-law and my niece and nephew to the city, the celebration of my grandmother’s 80th birthday in November, and then the holidays, not to mention the wedding earlier in September. I feel blessed and loved, and very lucky.

Sourdough bread

Sourdough bread baked over the holidays - isn't it beautiful?

Earlier in November I finally learned that I have been suffering from rheumatoid arthritis, an immune disorder that can suddenly start up any time between the age of 20 and 50, and in a nutshell, involves your immune system attacking your joints. Since August, I’ve been dealing with inexplicable joint pain and swelling all over my body — my feet, my hands, my shoulders and my wrists being the worst of it, and each day it could easily alternate from one area to another without any apparent reason. I started to think I was losing my mind — that it was all in my head, because it defied explanation. On my wedding day, Chris couldn’t get my wedding band over my knuckle on my ring finger, even though when I had ordered the ring a few months earlier, it fit just fine.

The causes of the disease are not entirely understood but there is general consensus that individuals may be genetically predisposed to it, and it can be brought on by some other kind of immune stress (colds, flu or even just plain old stress, which I believe was the situation for me). When I finally got in to see a rheumatologist I was not expecting this diagnosis, as blood tests earlier in the fall seemed to rule it out, but I learned that 30% of people don’t show anything on the blood test anyway. I didn’t even really understand what rheumatoid arthritis was until my doctor told me, and in my speaking to others, it’s clear most people don’t know what it is, although it is incredibly common, with about 1 in 100 Canadians suffering from it. When I tell people I have RA, they think I mean osteoarthritis, the degenerative joint deterioration that comes with age. This is not the case. In RA, the joint deterioration is caused by an immune system gone haywire. And it has to be gotten under control, or it can permanently damage the soft tissues around the joint, or worse, the bones themselves.

Thankfully, there seem to be very effective treatments out there. I’ve started a complex regimen of medications; ones that manage pain, and ones that manage the disease. The downside of the disease managing medication however is that a.) I can’t drink any alcohol  due to the strain it puts on my liver, and b.) any family planning has to wait until the disease is well managed. The drug takes about 3 months to kick in, and 3 months to get off of it, but it has a good track record for getting the disease under control, and I have been lucky enough to suffer only the most minimal of it’s side effects (a little dizziness here and there, strong and sometimes very sudden fatigue, and an insatiable thirst). Many people experience a lot of nausea and a lot of fatigue, mouth sores, and so on. The drug acts to lower my immune system, in effect telling it to take a hike and chill out, so I am more susceptible to infection, and I’ve had to, by necessity, become a bit of a germophobe, which is so not my style.

Washcloths

Washcloths

However, the upshot of all this is that — wait for it — I feel better!! Much better! In fact I felt much better almost immediately after I received the diagnosis (if you don’t count the multiple colds I’ve managed to catch since then). I feel that the disease managing drug is likely working although it’s a bit too early to tell still, but I attribute my improvement mainly to much better pain management, and simply no longer being stressed out wondering what the hell is wrong with me anymore. I have to go for blood work monthly now, so that is really how they will be able to read my improvement (ie. that my levels of inflammation are down and that I’m not just feeling good because of the pain drugs). So I’ve been able to do my favourite things again, like knitting! And walking! And sleeping! And, perhaps most rewarding of them all — I started back to yoga this week, which had become nearly impossible, mostly due to the pain in my toes and metatarsal-phalangeal joints.

When I first learned of the diagnosis, I was in a bit of shock — it is after all a life-long condition that I now have to grapple with. It can be controlled, and in best case scenarios, even go into remission, however, there is always the potential for flare ups. Pregnancy and family planning has become more complicated, which is upsetting. I have no idea how the condition will affect my body over the long term, and so I wonder how I’ll feel as I get older. But due to the relief I’ve had from the condition, almost immediately after finally seeing the specialist, I am hopeful that the disease won’t be a huge burden — at least not all of the time. I’ve missed drinking, especially over the holidays, but it hasn’t been too bad. The hardest thing is going out with friends to a bar. There are only so many glasses of cranberry soda, virgin caesars, or coffee and tea I can drink in a sitting.

Christmas evening snow

Christmas evening snow, at the farm

After an exhausting summer/fall at work and a great deal of overtime being banked, I opted to take some extra time over the holidays, despite Chris not being able to join me for the break. I thoroughly enjoyed being at home, with my dog, baking, cooking, knitting and sewing. I did some cleaning and organizing that I’d been wanting to do, and took care of some errands that are nearly impossible to do unless you’re not working. I also took an afternoon to go to the Body Blitz spa with my pal Adria, and soak in the pools. In part I wanted to give myself a big breather to have some time on my own, to take care of myself.

So the new year begins, and the restfulness may not continue but I hope to take the results of my break as far into the near year as I can. And I hope to be back to my ‘old self’ — productive and creative — as much as possible now that I’m feeling, for the most part, healed. Here’s to 2012!

Wedded bliss

Chris & Sarah's Wedding

Here it is, finally! We’ve got our photos back from my friend Angie, who did our photography, and did an amazing job if I do say so myself. I just love looking at these — its been such a busy time since the wedding that its been hard to hold onto that wonderful day. But looking at the photos brings it all back.

I am incredibly happy with everything about the wedding. There were some logistical challenges with holding our wedding at the family cottage, such as very limited parking, not a lot of level ground for setting up a tent, or even accommodations for our guests. We had to find a caterer in an area where there are not very many options. But everyone we hired — everyone — went above and beyond our expectations of service and friendliness.

Chris & Sarah's Wedding

Chris and I love to be outdoors, and one of our shared passions is wilderness camping and canoeing. We also love our time at the cottage, so the wedding was our opportunity to share these things with our family and friends.

Chris & Sarah's Wedding

And of course we wanted to share our love of finely crafted beer. I alluded earlier this summer to a very special beer that we imported for the occasion. New Glarus’s Belgian Red and Raspberry Tart were the stars of our tap list (these are the beers that saved our lives), a very rare thing for almost anyone outside of Wisconsin to get to try, as New Glarus doesn’t sell their beer outside of the state. Even getting your hands on a bottle of this stuff is next to impossible. We rounded out our tap list with Muskoka’s Mad Tom IPA and Harvest Ale, and Mill Street’s Organic Lager and Tankhouse.

Chris & Sarah's Wedding

We had the most incredible caterer: Bonnie of BE Catering in Peterborough. Bonnie and her crew had to trek a bit to bring their amazing, locally sourced and seasonal meal to us, but it was so worth it. Not only did Bonnie welcome my additions of my homemade pickles and Uncle Herb’s home-smoked Lake Erie trout, but her team genuinely enjoyed themselves, impressing our guests to no end with their generosity and friendliness. I hope I get to work with Bonnie and her team again someday.

Chris & Sarah's Wedding

Chris & Sarah's Wedding

As is my way, I made many of the decor and details myself. We bought a pair of inexpensive canoe paddles from Canadian Tire and some Sharpies in our wedding colours and set those up as an alternative to the traditional guest book. My awesome maid-of-honour Adria and I made ridiculous amounts of tissue paper bunting, which looked spectacular and held up surprisingly well to the damp evenings.

Chris & Sarah's Wedding

Chris & Sarah's Wedding

During strawberry season back in June, I canned 40+ jars of strawberry-vanilla jam as our wedding favours, and Amanda Keenan of Silverplate Press made me custom letterpressed labels to make them look extra special (she also did our invitations and custom beer coasters).

Chris & Sarah's Wedding

Chris & Sarah's Wedding

Chris & Sarah's Wedding

We were blessed to be able to have Chris’s Uncle Val officiate our service, and my talented sister-in-law April (with help from my super-awesome brother Dan) made us the most gorgeous cake balls (cake pops without the stick) as an alternative to wedding cake (this resolved problems of trying to travel to the cottage with a delicate cake, and let me tell you, the cake balls had people way more excited than a traditional cake!).

Chris & Sarah's Wedding

Chris & Sarah's Wedding

I had my dress made by Ethel, The Dressmaker, here in Toronto, based on a vintage Butterick pattern. Ethel did a fabulous job and had to make numerous modifications to the pattern to make it work — I am so glad I didn’t try to sew it myself… yeah I considered it. Briefly!

Chris & Sarah's Wedding

I knitted myself the Abrazo shawl, by Twist Collective, in a natural shade of Knit Pick’s Gloss Lace, with glass and crystal beads. I didn’t get to wear it for long as it was such a gorgeous day I didn’t feel I needed it until later, but I’m not complaining. In fact, I made the shawl twice — once in red — and I gifted that to my maid-of-honour.

Chris & Sarah's Wedding

Some other little details included wrapping jars with yarn in our wedding colours, which we then filled with water and floating candles, for on the tables. We also kept our floral decor budget in check by using large potted fall mums, and bought red roses and greenery from the flower markets at Avenue Road and Davenport in Toronto and did all the corsages, boutonnieres and bouquets ourselves (gotta love the Interweb!).

Chris & Sarah's Wedding

Finally, we ended the evening with a campfire, weenie roast and s’mores (instead of the late-night luncheon), which was a huge hit!

Chris & Sarah's Wedding

Some of our other ingenious service providers were Create Shade, for our tent and furniture rentals, and Potty Time Portables — who can pretty-up a portable toilet better than anyone! We hired Trinity Taxi out of Lindsay to provide shuttle bus services to Balsam Resort, where the majority of our guests stayed.

Chris & Sarah's Wedding

There are of course many, many more details. Like the unbelievable downpour that happened the Friday before, finally eroding my calm, relaxed demeanour (Uncle Val promised he had put in a word with the big guy for us and all would be well on Saturday — and he was right!). Or the perfect beer stein cufflinks Chris wore, a gift from my mom last Christmas. Or the impromptu wireless audio mics courtesy of Brad, our resident sound guy.  All in all I don’t think we could have asked for a better day — the perfect start to a lifetime together.

Chris & Sarah's Wedding

If you’re up for it, here’s the full slideshow of the best of the photos. Enjoy!

Forgive the tardy (and now married) blogger

It’s been a month already? What happened?! Oh yeah. A little thing called life.

Chris and I are now married (yay!) and our wedding was a beautiful, blissful love-in with our family and friends. There are some photos floating around out there but I’m waiting to post about all the details until I get the final photos from my dear friend Angie Griffith.

In the meantime, we’ve just been catching our breath and settling back into a routine. Work has been an incredible challenge for both of us, and some big opportunities sit on the horizon that we’re considering. We’ve also had to say goodbye to Great Aunt Kay recently, who was a dear member of Chris’s family and the former owner of our home. So needless to say, life has been keeping us on our toes.

I’ve been trying to catch up on gardening and finally after two weekends of squeezing in some face time I have finally found the end of my tomato vines. The last batch is slow-roasting overnight in the oven as we speak (my newest favourite way to preserve tomatoes: simply halve, lay on a parchment-lined baking sheet, sprinkle with salt and drizzle with a tiny amount of olive oil and roast at 200 degrees F overnight; then freeze or use to make a thick sauce or salsa and can from there).

The garlic is in, and I’ve just got a few more house (garden) keeping things to do before I’m ready for fall, including draining and storing the rain barrels, tidying up the backyard gardens and turning the compost really well. One more afternoon of nice weather should do the trick.

Canning Stock

Further getting ready for the cold season I tried out my pressure canner for the second time this weekend to turn out a couple batches of chicken stock. Not having to use up valuable freezer space with stock and not having to thaw it before using it is a real plus. I cranked out 10 one-litre jars of the stuff after brewing up a giant pot using about four carcasses that I’d been storing in the freezer for the purpose. I had some spindly carrots I harvested from the garden that were hardly worth using for anything else, and some shallots that I’d harvested way too late that are now sprouting. I threw all that together with the usual herbs, garlic and dried mushrooms I prefer to use in stock, and it will be the perfect remedy for all sorts of things, not the least of which is a nice fresh chicken soup on a sick day.

You can watch a video of the pressure canner in action — Chris was tickled to see it doing it’s thing — he wasn’t home the first time I tried it out.

The hardest thing in getting back to real life has been dealing with an ongoing health issue that affects my mobility and dexterity. I’m seeing my doctor and I have an appointment in a month with a specialist but there’s little that remedy’s the problem right now, and some mornings it’s too painful to walk around. It’s been going on for months now, but seems to be slowly getting worse. Sleep is often a challenge as the discomfort is often worse overnight and in the mornings. Hopefully soon though I’ll be on the mend and back to my old self.

In the meantime, stay tuned for a wedding post!