|I swapped some freshly grown fennel for some of our eggs with a work colleague|
Let me tell you about me and the moon. All my life I have been affected by the moon. I cannot explain it....it is what it is. At full moon I always, without exception pull an all-nighter. Our bedroom has double-backed curtains that block out 100% of light, but to no avail....I will not sleep at full moon. It is the joke of the family of course with Dad up and about all night during full moon. I'm the family lunatic.....quite literally.
|Full moon in the early evening.|
But it was not the full moon that made us buy a KitchenAid. Departing with $700 for a KtchenAid would be the last thing on earth I would do, however I do respect that they are a high quality product and will last a lifetime. I am a big believer in buying the best that you can afford.....but not a new KitchenAid. A wonderful piece of serendipity appeared this week with us being offered a demonstrator model with a tiny scratch on it for $150. We are now grateful owners of a new KitchenAid (it came still wrapped in the box etc) and this will last us a lifetime. Our family are all avid cooks and bakers from scratch so this machine will get a full and meaningful life. My guess is that it will never be put away in the cupboard and will live permanently on the kitchen bench.
|Our new KitchenAid.|
Can you see the scratch? No, neither
In other news, the veggies are growing riotously, even the three poor capsicum plants which the chooks completely dug up roots and all in search of a worm.....I replanted them, they sulked badly for a week but have now bounced back - lucky. Chicken stew was on the menu for that week, but never eventuated! All is forgiven.
|The tomatoes bushes in their|
|Here are the same tomatoes a few short|
weeks ago. Self watering boxes are
such a success so far.
Blackie the old blind hen has definitely started laying again. It is just impossible to get 7 eggs a day out of 6 hens unless she is also laying. I would be totally happy for her to retire, but no, she is not going to be out done by the new girls. Poor Blackie, she is also getting a bit arthritic (do hens even get arthritic?) as she has lots of trouble moving faster than a ponderous walk and often sleeps in the hay rather than trying to jump up onto the perch. One of the other hens however is very devoted to her and is always by her side showing her where fresh weeds and bugs are - a fascinating dynamic that I have never seen in hens before.
|The new flat pack 'bar' now finally|
assembled in the outside dining area
OK, so I had better toddle off and get the washing hung out in the beautiful spring breeze, get a cake in the oven for morning tea, do my once-a-week watering of the veggie boxes, I still have not transplanted all the Kent pumpkins so this must happen today. I swapped some eggs for some fennel this week with a work colleague and convinced another colleague to start making soap....ah, the word is slowly spreading.
Take care folks and stay nice.