Feels like we are nearing the end of summer, no? I am all on board, feeling that feeling one gets when the season starts to change over. It%u2019s that deep down in my bones feeling, the feeling my body gets because it knows whats coming and is getting ready. The shift is coming on fast. Grasp those last summer days as much as you can.
Another intense week. After a super duper good camp at Ricker State Park, it was full steam ahead. The mr has been super crazed, all out, sanding and assembling bowling alleys into gigantic countertops for a local restaurant. Most days he is gone as I get home, home when I am in bed. But not quite as bad as last week. We have managed a few meals together and an adventure or two, like when we went to a church in the islands,, had ourselves a picnic and picked their apples. The apples were not good yet. But the church was lovely.
Other then being busy busy, there was other stuff. Barb and her man child came over for dinner and brought along Coco. We ate, he cried. I gave him a cookie, he laughed and ran around like a lunatic. (Coco, not barbs boyfriend) The older littles have been away at summer camp all week so we saw none of them.(We miss them!) We had dinner at my moms with the boys and Barb and I was lucky enough to see the world greatest tan lines ever. I also worked the last day of art camp (YAY!), picked blackberries, gave the mr a haircut, and scrubbed the shit out of the bathtub. All the fun stuff. Not fun stuff was when the car battery died when I Was trying to leave the house, the underglaze I was bringing home to use dumped all over me and the inside of the car (I was so pissed!) or when I was at the grocery store, lost my credit card, freaked out and ran around the store, then drove home, and back to the store looking for it, only to find it underneath one of my canvas bags in the shopping cart. The whole freaking time. At least I found it though cause I was about to cancel it. Look at me seeing the bright side.
Then I picked up farm share and all the tomatoes. Coming off of last weeks tomato hall, and all the tomatoes that are starting to come in in my garden, I am up to my ears in so many tomatoes. I have been cooking down pots and pots, freezing and jarring and of course eating. Eating so many tomatoes that my belly is on fire. And of course I have no help from the mr. He says he is officially tomatoed out. I wonder how is that possible? I think he is just being a butt is all. But whatever, no more tomatoes for him. (that he will know of. HAHA) And I%u2019l just have to keep on keeping on and eat them. The season only lasts so long.
Yesterday the mr and I took a few hours to get away. We packed lunch and went in search of land. Picked a few properties to look at (but only made it to one) and hiked around the property. It was really nice, had a lot of what we are after but probably not THE property. But close so we are getting there and hopefully we will get there sooner then later. Ready to build our cabin life. And then we went home, I started cleaning and the mr went back to work and didn%u2019t get home until like 3 am this morning.
Not gonna lie, I am bumming. We are not going camping today because well, the mr is still working like a madman and installing those bowling alleys today and tomorrow and we just can%u2019t make it happen. So today, well I am going to make good use of it. Probably going to weed out some dead shit from the garden, maybe do a little replanting. Grocery shopping, clean the car, do a few loads of laundry, return books to the library, process food like a boss. (More tomatoes, hot sauce, freeze chard and pickles!) That and probably do some porch reading. And coffee all day. All. Day. It%u2019s no camping but it will do. Next weekend we are back at it.
Internet read by me, shared with you.
-Are you a camper? If you are, here is some things to consider to optimize a good time. 10 rules for picking the perfect campsite
-Eat all the plants. Gorgeous Portraits of America%u2019s Wild (and Surprisingly Delicious) Edible Plants
–You Should Pour Vinegar into Your Washing Machine%u2014Here%u2019s Why. What can%u2019t vinegar do?
-Always a good idea when you pack lunches or any food. HOW TO MAKE REUSABLE SANDWICH BAGS AND SNACK BAGS
-I don%u2019t consider myself a cat person or a person who wants a book of cats, but this book looks, well, it freaking awesome. A New Book Compiling Hundreds of Timeless Feline Photos by Walter Chandoha is the Cat%u2019s Meow
–Oatly and the quest for the perfect alt-milk. Have you had Oatly? I haven%u2019t but I do really like me some oat milk.
–Is crying truly cathartic?I think it can be. Can also be annoying and exhausting.
-Why does anyone ever listen to anything that guys says, ever? Greenland is not for sale. Seriously, why?
–Don%u2019t Burn Trees to Fight Climate Change%u2014Let Them Grow. I just thought that was common sense but what do I know.
-I don%u2019t know about you, but I start baking a lot more around this time of year. So this is good to know. The Best Substitute for Cake Flour and Self-Rising Flour in%u00a0Baking
Pictures from the week
A well placed porta-potty. Enough said. HAHAHA
Summer is really just coming along nicely. I have heard many a people complaining that it is not warm enough yet, but I would like to completely disagree. It is plenty warm and I am loving this not to hot start of summer. Even the rain. The only downside I see to it is the late start planting for farmers. But talking to a few farmers made me feel better about my rain loving self. The are alright and getting things in the ground. They will good. So I can go back to be happy about it again.
Besides the wonderful weather, the week had been pretty good. The mr got to go fishing a couple of different time, I have been biking all over the world (within the surrounding 20 mile radius). We had dinner with Barb which always makes me happy. Miley also came over for her own dinner night. We talked about dealing with mean girls (so hard to not go track each one down and flip the F out on them) and her summer bucket list. Then she ate a gallon of ice cream because why not. I worked the studio, the mr worked the work, and being fully functional adults we did all the doings that needed to be done. We are good like that.
Then there is this thing that I have noticed this week with my brain that is driving me crazy. I think that I might have summer brain fog. I%u2019ll be thinking about something and all of a sudden I forget what I am thinking about. I don%u2019t know if it because I have so much I want to think, and so many little things I want to do, but it keeps happening and is driving me nuts. There is a rabbit hole of reasons for why this is happening that I am trying not to go down. I am not a hypochondriac per say, but I am definitely staying off any web based medical sites that will tell me I have all and any brain diseases possible. I don%u2019t need help visualizing my demise, thank you-very-much.
Today is a day for home stuff. After I bike into town to go to the gym and drop off a hundred library books, I am coming home, throwing on my overalls and spending a good amount of time weeding the garden, mowing the lawn, and lets be honest, sitting around drinking coffee and reading. The mr, I think he is going to finish making a picnic table for me to sit at. I am excited for that picnic table.
Oh, and call my dad cause it%u2019s Fathers Day. #1 Daughter here!
The stuff on the internet that I looked at and am now sharing with you.
-Labels can be tricky and misleading.Good to know what they all mean. Why Food Reformers Have Mixed Feelings About Eco-Labels
-I have been in Love with Keanu Reeves ever since I saw him jump off that bus. And knowing he is not an asshole, only makes me love him more. Keanu Reeves Is Too Good for This World
–The Invention of the %u201cBeach Read%u201d. Sometime a good, easy read is what we (I) need.
-I love the idea of the Prefab Treehouse, but it seems a little sketchy.. Who checks if the trees are safe? But still cool.
–Meet the Coolest Inflatable Pool Ever from Mylle. My kind of kiddie pool. I want one.
–What your grip says about your odds of surviving a health crisis. Now whenever I shake someones hand I am going to crush it. HA
-It is true. Behold, the Age of %u2018Salad Frosting%u2019 Is Upon%u00a0Us. And I kind of think it is brilliant and also wrong.
-I used to hate arches but now, well I am kind of obsessed with them. THE ART OF THE ARCH.
-In love with these Found Leaves with Delicate Crochet Embellishments by Susanna Bauer
–Scientists Are Figuring Out How To Change Blood Types. The things that science and smart people can do is crazy and mazing and scary.
Pictures from the week.
This past weekend, the mr, the pup, and I grabbed our stuff, chucked it into the back of the car and took of to the wood.%u00a0
We ended up in Waterbury, at Little River State Park. Campsite 77 (the last one they had available!!) And from that we think, the best spot in the park.%u00a0
First things first,%u00a0set up camp. which involved the mr.%u00a0popping%u00a0up the tent and me making coffee and setting up the table.. Just cause we are in the woods doesn’t mean we can’t have a fruit bowl, right.
Then we spend the afternoon kicking%u00a0around.. Into the woods we went. This place had so many hiking%u00a0trails, we just let%u00a0the pup lead%u00a0the wayHe usually knows where he is going.
After a long afternoon of hiking and romping, we make our way back to our outdoor home for food. Dinner consisted of potato and%u00a0sweet potato, squash and onions, kale, salsa and beans.%u00a0%u00a0It couldn’t have been any better. We did forget plates, but no matter, we managed.
Of course we needed to take an after dinner hike to the river and swim the pup. (We think he might be part fish)
He spent about an hour fetching stick and making sure that he couldn’t possibly smell any worse.
Playing with my camera and sticks. Then off to the tent for the three of us.%u00a0(holy hell did the dog smell like shit)
Another morning hike and some time spent just hanging on the river. The mr fished, the pup swam and I collected rocks.
And then we went home, washed off the filth,%u00a0and assed out%u2026Then%u00a0Washer got sick, but%u00a0that’s a whole other story.
Camping is the best. I could live in a tent all year long. (not really%u00a0all year long.. I would surely freeze to death)
So if you are thinking of camping, I highly recommend going to Little River State Park.
-C
The Mr. and I went and took ourselves on a rainy day nature adventure. He did some fly%u00a0fishing%u00a0(worst day ever for fishing) and%u00a0I did some wondering. %u00a0It was fantastic. And the Mr, only lost one fly and%u00a0I managed only%u00a0about a dozen mosquito%u00a0bites! %u00a0 Nature days are the best!
And then as we were leaving, the clouds broke and the sun came out. It was kind of perfect.
THE LOVELY CRAZY
October 15, 2019 by maximios • Blog
Feels like we are nearing the end of summer, no? I am all on board, feeling that feeling one gets when the season starts to change over. It%u2019s that deep down in my bones feeling, the feeling my body gets because it knows whats coming and is getting ready. The shift is coming on fast. Grasp those last summer days as much as you can.
Another intense week. After a super duper good camp at Ricker State Park, it was full steam ahead. The mr has been super crazed, all out, sanding and assembling bowling alleys into gigantic countertops for a local restaurant. Most days he is gone as I get home, home when I am in bed. But not quite as bad as last week. We have managed a few meals together and an adventure or two, like when we went to a church in the islands,, had ourselves a picnic and picked their apples. The apples were not good yet. But the church was lovely.
Other then being busy busy, there was other stuff. Barb and her man child came over for dinner and brought along Coco. We ate, he cried. I gave him a cookie, he laughed and ran around like a lunatic. (Coco, not barbs boyfriend) The older littles have been away at summer camp all week so we saw none of them.(We miss them!) We had dinner at my moms with the boys and Barb and I was lucky enough to see the world greatest tan lines ever. I also worked the last day of art camp (YAY!), picked blackberries, gave the mr a haircut, and scrubbed the shit out of the bathtub. All the fun stuff. Not fun stuff was when the car battery died when I Was trying to leave the house, the underglaze I was bringing home to use dumped all over me and the inside of the car (I was so pissed!) or when I was at the grocery store, lost my credit card, freaked out and ran around the store, then drove home, and back to the store looking for it, only to find it underneath one of my canvas bags in the shopping cart. The whole freaking time. At least I found it though cause I was about to cancel it. Look at me seeing the bright side.
Then I picked up farm share and all the tomatoes. Coming off of last weeks tomato hall, and all the tomatoes that are starting to come in in my garden, I am up to my ears in so many tomatoes. I have been cooking down pots and pots, freezing and jarring and of course eating. Eating so many tomatoes that my belly is on fire. And of course I have no help from the mr. He says he is officially tomatoed out. I wonder how is that possible? I think he is just being a butt is all. But whatever, no more tomatoes for him. (that he will know of. HAHA) And I%u2019l just have to keep on keeping on and eat them. The season only lasts so long.
Yesterday the mr and I took a few hours to get away. We packed lunch and went in search of land. Picked a few properties to look at (but only made it to one) and hiked around the property. It was really nice, had a lot of what we are after but probably not THE property. But close so we are getting there and hopefully we will get there sooner then later. Ready to build our cabin life. And then we went home, I started cleaning and the mr went back to work and didn%u2019t get home until like 3 am this morning.
Not gonna lie, I am bumming. We are not going camping today because well, the mr is still working like a madman and installing those bowling alleys today and tomorrow and we just can%u2019t make it happen. So today, well I am going to make good use of it. Probably going to weed out some dead shit from the garden, maybe do a little replanting. Grocery shopping, clean the car, do a few loads of laundry, return books to the library, process food like a boss. (More tomatoes, hot sauce, freeze chard and pickles!) That and probably do some porch reading. And coffee all day. All. Day. It%u2019s no camping but it will do. Next weekend we are back at it.
Internet read by me, shared with you.
-Are you a camper? If you are, here is some things to consider to optimize a good time. 10 rules for picking the perfect campsite
-Eat all the plants. Gorgeous Portraits of America%u2019s Wild (and Surprisingly Delicious) Edible Plants
–You Should Pour Vinegar into Your Washing Machine%u2014Here%u2019s Why. What can%u2019t vinegar do?
-Always a good idea when you pack lunches or any food. HOW TO MAKE REUSABLE SANDWICH BAGS AND SNACK BAGS
-I don%u2019t consider myself a cat person or a person who wants a book of cats, but this book looks, well, it freaking awesome. A New Book Compiling Hundreds of Timeless Feline Photos by Walter Chandoha is the Cat%u2019s Meow
–Oatly and the quest for the perfect alt-milk. Have you had Oatly? I haven%u2019t but I do really like me some oat milk.
–Is crying truly cathartic? I think it can be. Can also be annoying and exhausting.
-Why does anyone ever listen to anything that guys says, ever? Greenland is not for sale. Seriously, why?
–Don%u2019t Burn Trees to Fight Climate Change%u2014Let Them Grow. I just thought that was common sense but what do I know.
-I don%u2019t know about you, but I start baking a lot more around this time of year. So this is good to know. The Best Substitute for Cake Flour and Self-Rising Flour in%u00a0Baking
Pictures from the week
A well placed porta-potty. Enough said. HAHAHA
Summer is really just coming along nicely. I have heard many a people complaining that it is not warm enough yet, but I would like to completely disagree. It is plenty warm and I am loving this not to hot start of summer. Even the rain. The only downside I see to it is the late start planting for farmers. But talking to a few farmers made me feel better about my rain loving self. The are alright and getting things in the ground. They will good. So I can go back to be happy about it again.
Besides the wonderful weather, the week had been pretty good. The mr got to go fishing a couple of different time, I have been biking all over the world (within the surrounding 20 mile radius). We had dinner with Barb which always makes me happy. Miley also came over for her own dinner night. We talked about dealing with mean girls (so hard to not go track each one down and flip the F out on them) and her summer bucket list. Then she ate a gallon of ice cream because why not. I worked the studio, the mr worked the work, and being fully functional adults we did all the doings that needed to be done. We are good like that.
Then there is this thing that I have noticed this week with my brain that is driving me crazy. I think that I might have summer brain fog. I%u2019ll be thinking about something and all of a sudden I forget what I am thinking about. I don%u2019t know if it because I have so much I want to think, and so many little things I want to do, but it keeps happening and is driving me nuts. There is a rabbit hole of reasons for why this is happening that I am trying not to go down. I am not a hypochondriac per say, but I am definitely staying off any web based medical sites that will tell me I have all and any brain diseases possible. I don%u2019t need help visualizing my demise, thank you-very-much.
Today is a day for home stuff. After I bike into town to go to the gym and drop off a hundred library books, I am coming home, throwing on my overalls and spending a good amount of time weeding the garden, mowing the lawn, and lets be honest, sitting around drinking coffee and reading. The mr, I think he is going to finish making a picnic table for me to sit at. I am excited for that picnic table.
Oh, and call my dad cause it%u2019s Fathers Day. #1 Daughter here!
The stuff on the internet that I looked at and am now sharing with you.
-Labels can be tricky and misleading.Good to know what they all mean. Why Food Reformers Have Mixed Feelings About Eco-Labels
-I have been in Love with Keanu Reeves ever since I saw him jump off that bus. And knowing he is not an asshole, only makes me love him more. Keanu Reeves Is Too Good for This World
–The Invention of the %u201cBeach Read%u201d. Sometime a good, easy read is what we (I) need.
-I love the idea of the Prefab Treehouse, but it seems a little sketchy.. Who checks if the trees are safe? But still cool.
–Meet the Coolest Inflatable Pool Ever from Mylle. My kind of kiddie pool. I want one.
–What your grip says about your odds of surviving a health crisis. Now whenever I shake someones hand I am going to crush it. HA
-It is true. Behold, the Age of %u2018Salad Frosting%u2019 Is Upon%u00a0Us. And I kind of think it is brilliant and also wrong.
-I used to hate arches but now, well I am kind of obsessed with them. THE ART OF THE ARCH.
-In love with these Found Leaves with Delicate Crochet Embellishments by Susanna Bauer
–Scientists Are Figuring Out How To Change Blood Types. The things that science and smart people can do is crazy and mazing and scary.
Pictures from the week.
This past weekend, the mr, the pup, and I grabbed our stuff, chucked it into the back of the car and took of to the wood.%u00a0
We ended up in Waterbury, at Little River State Park. Campsite 77 (the last one they had available!!) And from that we think, the best spot in the park.%u00a0
First things first,%u00a0set up camp. which involved the mr.%u00a0popping%u00a0up the tent and me making coffee and setting up the table.. Just cause we are in the woods doesn’t mean we can’t have a fruit bowl, right.
Then we spend the afternoon kicking%u00a0around.. Into the woods we went. This place had so many hiking%u00a0trails, we just let%u00a0the pup lead%u00a0the wayHe usually knows where he is going.
After a long afternoon of hiking and romping, we make our way back to our outdoor home for food. Dinner consisted of potato and%u00a0sweet potato, squash and onions, kale, salsa and beans.%u00a0%u00a0It couldn’t have been any better. We did forget plates, but no matter, we managed.
Of course we needed to take an after dinner hike to the river and swim the pup. (We think he might be part fish)
He spent about an hour fetching stick and making sure that he couldn’t possibly smell any worse.
Playing with my camera and sticks. Then off to the tent for the three of us.%u00a0(holy hell did the dog smell like shit)
Another morning hike and some time spent just hanging on the river. The mr fished, the pup swam and I collected rocks.
And then we went home, washed off the filth,%u00a0and assed out%u2026Then%u00a0Washer got sick, but%u00a0that’s a whole other story.
Camping is the best. I could live in a tent all year long. (not really%u00a0all year long.. I would surely freeze to death)
So if you are thinking of camping, I highly recommend going to Little River State Park.
-C
The Mr. and I went and took ourselves on a rainy day nature adventure. He did some fly%u00a0fishing%u00a0(worst day ever for fishing) and%u00a0I did some wondering. %u00a0It was fantastic. And the Mr, only lost one fly and%u00a0I managed only%u00a0about a dozen mosquito%u00a0bites! %u00a0 Nature days are the best!
And then as we were leaving, the clouds broke and the sun came out. It was kind of perfect.