Three Sisters and other bits of trivia

 

 

This portion of our little garden is called Three Sisters.  I learned about it this past Spring at the Community Center Outdoor Festival.  You plant corn, beans and squash together.  They provide benefits for each other, such as stalks for the beans to climb, and moist shaded roots.  The corn looked really pathetic until a few weeks ago, and now we are getting enough beans for a dinner for 2-6 every day.  I think I planted pumpkins under it all.  We'll have to wait awhile longer until I can find something growing.

 

 

So come along, and I will show you the rest of the yard.  It won't be as amazing and unique as what I had at the farm, but I'm very proud of what we have achieved this first year.

 

I got this wonderful Tonka truck filled with sedums at the Burien Farmer's Market.  I love Farmer's Markets.  Great finds, and wonderful people to talk to.

 

Sedums in a large metal cup on an old silver plated coffee stand.

 

These are the blueberries.  I'm attempting to propogate them myself so we can have more and save the cost of buying them.  I used to propogate Hydrangeas, so I should do will with these.

My sunflowers. 

The heads are HUGE.  I wanted to create a screen between our yard and the neighbors.  It worked.  Now I have to think of what to do that is more permanent and has fullness year round.

This is the fig tree I bought this past

Spring.  It was just a little stick, so I'm quite pleased with it's progress.  Have you tried blue cheese with fig jelly, or honey on crackers?  To die for.  And, I make a fig sauce for pizzas.

 

I can't believe it's been over a week since I started this.  Time gets away from me.
The weather here continues to be unseasonable warm, and it only gets into the 60's at night.  The gardens, however, know that fall is coming, and it's cleanup time.  I'm excited about having the greenhouse so we can raise lettuce, spinach and carrots this winter.  We are waiting for cooler days to get in there to organize things.  Right now, it's so hot in there you can't bear it for more than a few minutes.
And, the darn tomatoes continue to ripen, so I need to tend to them today and make more puree to can. 



A Knitter's Dream Come True

 

A couple of months ago, Terry and I were tooling down the East Valley Hwy, when he sees a sign that says "Yarn, Fiber, Classes".  He pulled a u-ey and took me back to check it out.  One step inside and I knew I had found my utopia.  The shop is called Maker's Mercantile and is owned by the daughter of the founder's of the Skacel company.  Hailing from Germany, Ingrid is the one who introduced the Addy Turbo knitting needles to the U.S., and all of the yarns stocked here are from Germany.  Sort of.  More details later.

I don't think this needs explaining, but it sure attracts your attention and makes you smile.

 

I think ANYONE could find that special button for that special sweater he/she has just finished.  I've never seen such an assortment.

They have a large classroom with lots of tables and chairs, and a couple of couchs to sink into if you just want to sit and knit.  Can you just imagine sitting in this funky couch and drinking coffee. . .

oh, yeah, coffee and pastries!  Riley's Bakery is right here inside the shop!  On Saturdays, they have a knitter's breakfast from 10 'til 2.

I told them that if I weren't a newlywed and wanting to spend every last minute with my DH that I would be living there.

Well, as it goes, they now have a room where they sell locally made yarns, and my yarns are for sale there!  I was very honored that the first two skeins were purchased by Ingred and her daughter who is the owner.

Once I get my act together, I will be teaching a class in dying.

They have also asked me to facilitate a spinning group!

Is this heaven?  Everything I have been trying to find, all in one place.

So, if you are ever in the Tukwila/Renton area, be sure to look up Maker's Merchantile.

BTW, they are slowly gearing up to add sewing and quilting supplies!!!!

The faster I go, the behinder I get

 

I find that I still haven't touched on our wonderful vacation.  We were scheduled to go to Sunriver, Or. for a week, and were going to go on to Brookings to visit Terry's folks, but his Mom had a stroke, and we wanted to get down there to see what we could do to help out.  So, we went before Sunriver and spent several days there.  We prepared meals for them and froze them using the Foodsaver.  They were thrilled to have some home cooked food.  Terry's Mom, Maggi, is doing remarkably well, and we could see the improvements just in the short time we were there.

Above is a picture of a plant in Brookings that intriqued us.  Come to find out, it is a Century Plant.  It was right on the brink of blooming, and once that is done, it will die.  100 years before it shows it's beauty and then it's gone.  What a shame.

 

 

On the way to Sunriver, we decided to go down into California, through the Redwoods, and by Crater Lake.  I was unable to get a really clear picture due to the smoke from the wild fires nearby, but this is truly a place where you go to be awed.  Everyone is hushed in appreciation.  I've never been to the Grand Canyon, but I assume it's much the same.

Terry and I went in to see Benham Falls, another place that takes your breath away.  I'm always happy after going there.  Below is a picture another couple took of us.

This is East Lake, which is in the Newberry Crater.  Terry is looking forward to going fishing here next year.

 

This post is very mixed up and out of sequence, but that's okay.  Above is a dinner we made, brined and roasted short ribs, fruit, and a salad made of veges from our garden.  Terry has worked as a chef at some very nice restaurants, and he is teaching me a lot.  Just the way to use a knife has made a huge difference.

This is a harvest from the garden one day.  The striped tomatoes are an Heirloom called Violet Jasper.  I wish they got bigger.  The bush is 6 feet tall, and I get this many every day.

The yellow ones are the sweetest, tastiest tomatoes I have ever eaten, but I don't know what kind they are!!!  I would plant many of them next year if I can figure this out.

 

This is the crafting table I put together in an attempt to organize myself and to fit all my "stuff" into the house.  We are still struggling with that issue, but there are so many other fun things to do, we haven't gotten too far.  This has been  a great addition.

 

The other day when I was in Downtown Seattle, I saw this store.  The windows are all lined with old sewing machines.  I was unable to get a good pic with the reflection of the light, but it is so cool.  Has anyone heard of a Jones sewing machine?  Next week, I will ask if I can take pictures from inside.

 

 

As I said, this is out of order, but I can't figure out how to delete these two pictures.  What has Google done to mess things up?  I'm having so much trouble figuring out these blogs anymore.

 

Sigh.  Well, that's it for now.



Happiness is . . . .

When I started this blog, it was more as a personal journal for me than anything else.  I had so much happening in my life, I needed to write it down for posterity.  I never dreamed how many dear friends I would make from all over the world, just by penning my daily accomplishments and foibles.

It's been quite some time since I've written here, mainly because I have been so engrossed with my new life.  Anyone who has followed me here knows of the changes I've gone through, and some days, you just don't have the energy to sit down and write.

Well, so here I am.  I said I was looking for a new direction for my life, but I never expected it to be marriage to a wonderful man.  And after returning home from a 10 day vacation, I realize how happy I am to be home.  A year ago I insisted I would never live in this little house in this area just south of Seattle.  Of course, at that time I was looking for all the reasons I could find not to get married again.

Yesterday, the sight of our little piece of heaven was a delight to return to.  Before we even went indoors, we had to take a tour of the yard to see how our gardens had survived our absence.

 

So to catch you up on what we have done since we got married on June 4, 2013, I thought I would show a few before and after pictures.

 

This picture is the living room BEFORE.  Terry had been single for about 6 years, and this is the bachelor pad.  Then I came in and we tried our best to combine his with mine.  We still don't have everything put away, but are making great progress.

 

 

I loved my red couches.  We tried to make them work here, but they just didn't fit.  I got quite emotional about it, but had to admit they were a reflection of my life as an independent woman and a statement of such, so I had to sell them.  Too much clutter drives me insane.

We had a two day yard sale and sold a ton of stuff, especially the big items.

 

 

It's a good thing we have both worked at Farmer's Markets.  We had the tents and tables we needed to pull this off.

Then, two weeks later, we threw a big party for our friends to help celebrate our marriage.  Our dear friend, April, is a personal chef, and she helped us in a big way.  I came up with the menu, she added a few things, and we were off.  I prepared Ruben Spring Rolls, a succotash salad served in small canning jars, a watermelon, basil and feta salad, a molded rice and vege salad, and the biscuits for the pulled pork sliders.  April brined the pork, smoked it for 5 hours, cooked it low and slow overnight, and it was a taste sensation!  She also made salmon skewers, caprese skewers, strawberries with Devonshire cream (oh, to die for) and a wedding cake, the first she has ever done!!!

 

Above is the succotash salad.  Made with fresh corn and beans, it is so delicious.

Terry and I with our wedding cake.

Isn't this cake beautiful?  It's carrot with a cream cheese frosting.

In the back of the picture, you can see the strawberries, then the Ruben Spring Rolls with thousand Island dipping sauce, and in the forefront is my rice salad.

 

Two days later, I started painting the living room.  This treatment on the wall was put there 14 years ago.  It had to go

 

While I started painting, Terry started assembling the greenhouse.

 

And the night before we left on vacation, I made Victorian Plum Conserve.  Our neighbor's plum trees hang over our property, and we get way more than we need from them.  This conserve is just yummy.  I can hardly wait to use it on some chicken or pork.

 

I think I will end this for today.  I might come back and edit, but for now, it is pretty long.  I may have exceeded my picture allotment.  We shall see.

To be continued.

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The Cascade Foothills

After a busy weekend of high temperatures and two days of yard sale, Terry took me on an outing into the Cascade Foothills.  We drove through cities I haven't been to in years, and in no time, we were in the woods.

 

If you click on this picture, you can see the gorge that this stream has cut in the rocks.  You can also see the log that spans the gorge.  I didn't know where we were going, and didn't have the appropriate shoes or pants for a hike, but we will be going back.  This day, we just enjoyed the beauty of it all.

 

 

I'm in my glory, harvesting lots of moss to try out in my dying efforts.

A look at one of the holes the river and rock have carved out of the banks.

Above the rock is this lush greenery.

Well, now my pictures are out of order, and I can't seem to move this one.

We finished the day with grilled chicken thighs, pineapple macadamia nut coleslaw, and peaches grilled and topped with vanilla greek yogurt

 

I forgot to rotate this one, but it shows the heavy moss in the trees.



 

Lest you think I have forgotten my favorite pastime, I had lots of time to spin the past few days during the yard sales.



On our way home from the mountains, we stopped at the Renton Farmer's Market, where I bought this gorgeous bouquet for $5.

Here we are out of order again.  We made a stop at an Antique store in Duvall and I bought this container.  It just called to me.

And this planter that I will put succulents in.

 

What a wonderful day.  It has been so hot and humid here for the past week, I felt as if I were in Washington D.C. in August.  It was such a nice break to get away to the beauty and coolness of the mountains for part of a day.

Bindweed

Isn't this flower just lovely?

NOT!

I grew up knowing this as Morning Glory.  You never found it growing in people's gardens.  You would find it in alleys and in over run properties.  I know the wheat farmers judge each other by how clear their fields are of Morning Glory.  But, this is not the lovely blue flower that climbs on peoples porches.  This is Bindweed, a very noxious weed.

 

Unfortunately, our yard is crawling with it.  A couple of weeks ago, we went to  an outdoor festival at the Tukwila Community Center.  There we learned that the bindweed's seeds can lie dormant in the ground for 20 years!!!  I've tried all the safe methods on them, such as vinegar, but it seems to act like a fertilizer to them.



Here it is climbing all over the fence in the back where our raspberries grow.

We just have to be vigilant and pull on them whenever we see them.  It's a huge job.  They send out runners that go for yards under the ground.

To clear this 10 x 10 foot patch, we had to go through and dig out all of the bindweed and the spreading buttercups.  It was a big job, but we did it.  The Fletcher Urban Farm is on it's way.

 

 

When I left the farm, I gave my Muckboots to my friend, Cynthia.  I said I would never wear them ever again.  Well, here I am, wearing Terry's Muckboots that I gave him for Christmas two years ago.  He has tiny feet, so these are just a little too big for me, but when planting the garden, I really needed them.

We covered the soil with wet newspaper, and the pathways with cardboard.  Then covered it all with straw.  This should cut down on weeds and keep moisture in the ground.

Here is our first picking of the raspberries and blueberries.  I put them on a cookie sheet in the freezer to get them frozen, then put them in bags and seal them with my Foodsaver.  This combo of raspberries and blueberries is fantastic in a Smoothie, or a sauce for German Pancakes.

 

 

I found the idea for these mini German Pancakes on Facebook.  You make them in a muffin tin, and they are just delicious.

Wedding in Las Vegas

Last week, Terry, now my DH, and I went to Las Vegas to get married.  When we first decided to wed, everyone was wanting to come to the wedding.  Jeesh, we did that years ago.  We wanted it to be just between the two of us.  So, we decided to elope to Las Vegas.  From all the shows and movies I've seen, it appeared as if you just walked into a chapel and did the deed, but we had to put a bit more effort into it to get what we wanted.  Simple, traditional, inexpensive, and not tacky.  Sorry, but that is a hard combination to find there.  We finally found the Graceland and Storybook Chapel.  They were wonderful!  For the price we paid, we had a choice of Elvis singing Viva Las Vegas, or $60 worth of pictures.  We opted for the pictures.  We got to hear Elvis sing in the two weddings before us, since we arrived early.  He was a gorgeous Elvis, about 6'5'' and very handsome.  His costume was amazing!!!  If you ever want an Elvis wedding, this is the place to go.

Our ceremony was precious, and our Minister was Jean Claude.  He gave a beautiful message, Terry and I exchanged vows and rings, and we were done.  We asked about getting a cab, and the limo driver offered to drive us home for the same price.  It was our second limo ride of the day, since we had gone on a Timeshare presentation earlier, and were driven to the site in a black limo with another couple from our hotel.

 

Below is a picture we had taken in one of the bars where we cooled our jets before leaving for the Chapel.  I asked a woman at the bar to take it for us.  She was waiting to meet up with an old sweetheart from 35 years ago who was on his way to join her there.  I was checking out every single man who came in the door and was disappointed that he hadn't yet arrived when we finally had to leave.  I hope she found happiness in her reunion .  She was so nervous!

 

 

Here we are getting into the limo for our ride back to the Casino.

 

After the wedding, we walked around on Fremont street, enjoying all of the people and crazies.

The next morning, friends of ours who live in Las Vegas met us for breakfast, and we walked Fremont once again with them.  Downtown Las Vegas is the place to be during the hot summer days.  It was in the 100's every day we were there, but the large canopy that spans several blocks on Fremont shades you from the direct sun, and many of the establishments have misters outside to help you stay comfortable (and buy more drinks from them).

The last morning there, I got up at 5:30am, unable to sleep.  I went down to the Casino which was almost deserted and started playing the Michael Jackson slot machine.  It is so much fun, very loud, with speakers by your ears.  The chair vibrates with his music, and Michael comes on the screen dancing, and kicking wild cards onto the slots.  I wound up with $713.00.  Now I know the best time to play the slots.  It's nice to come home from there with money in your pocket.

 

So, we are back at work here at home, trying to combine the two households and getting the "Urban Garden" established.