showing pride in a fine potato growth, but, now,
already, it's fall, the snow has dusted the area, and melted,
the air is cold, not cool, darned right icy cold!
Everything has successfully been harvested. There is produce everywhere; in the freezer, in jar after jar on the shelves, even behind the heavy door.
It's a dark, cool to cold, creepy place for storage............
Up the creepy stairs of an old stairway that has been doubling as a cellar/cold storage area, there is so much more being saved for the long winter ahead. We usually can expect a 6 month long winter, and then some.
The bags are full of a variety of potatoes, Red Norland, pale yellow Yukon Gems, buttery deep yellow German Butterballs, and purple-skinned, white fleshed Viking Purples. These were plentiful enough to share with all of our immediate family and theirs, mine and Bill's siblings and their families, and all of our children and grandchildren. When there is abundance, we share what we don't need.
Culls of any of the produce, from cabbage leaves, chard leftovers, etc, goes to the cattle and hogs down the road. Even the potato culls will not be wasted. The deer love them....it's like free deer food which normally would go on the compost heap. That pile gets plenty of nutrients all summer, too.
My shelves are not near as full, but I did the best I could, considering. Next year will be different. For now, it looks pretty darned good to me. We haven't starved yet, and it never fails, when the going gets tough, the Good Lord always provides. I'm so grateful for that.
It's funny, but not, things have to start looking up for this ol' gals health. I should have my driving privileges back by the end of the week, the head is healing pretty good, the back is back, so I'm looking forward to a nice fall. I plan to spend some time at the cabin soon with my guy, but I'm staying off of the 4-wheeler.
That said, thanks so much to all of you who have stuck with me while I've been s l o w l y getting my bearings back. I cannot believe how patient you all are. I thank you for your prayers. The Big Guy upstairs has been making sure I take one step at a time and not turn too quickly. He instantly calls me out, if I miss behave. He sure has a sense of humor.
- Within the confines of this blog, you will find bits and pieces of the life and times of myself, my family and friend dear and near., far and wide, few and far between. You will find bits and pieces of my world, tho small to some, but huge to me. You will find everything from 'soup to nuts',; recipes, hobbies,crafts, gardenings,loves of my life, GrandLoves-a-Plenty, and even my pets... Sooo, if you can handle family life, enjoy the tour of my 'Stuffings'.