Where’s Rick-O?

On the back of a chair near his playset.  Not bad.

We trimmed Ricky’s wings when we first brought him home, so we could tame him and let him out without him flying away and getting lost behind the furniture.  He was sick when we got him, and Hydra gave him medication with a dropper every day for a couple of weeks, which made Ricky less than happy about being approached by us.

Now he knows what “step up” means and we’re working on “step down” and trying to give him scratches on his head.  He’s working on flying straight to his destination and landing safely.  Sometimes he ends up in odd places.

Atop the cabinet over the refrigerator.  The blue shows off his gray.

On the dining room curtain, wondering why I’m waving that big black camera instead of helping him.  Or maybe he’s working a little Cirque du Soliel vibe and would like me to just remain seated.

He cannot be convinced that the rod that holds the Bayeux Tapestry reproduction over the fireplace is not a perch.

Pretty soon, we’re hoping to add another budgie or two to the flock, so he has some friends, but we’re waiting for hand fed boys.

Long and Winding Weekend

Saw this on our way into Fillmore from the campground for coffee and a little work on the laptop for me.  I had Hydra drop me off near here so I could get this picture.  I love how clean the fridge is.  It was about 1/2 a mile from the campground and I snapped lots of photos on the walk back.

Roses and avocados.

Roses center stage.

Work places fascinate and please me.

I suspect that this little orchard home will not be around much longer.

I’ve wanted to try a loquat since I heard a story about them on Good Food a couple of years ago.  Lucky me, I found a tree laden with them along the back lane of the campground!  They are a tender fruit with two big seeds inside, a little tart and delicate.   Maybe I can grow one from a seed!?

This campground is like a fairyland sometimes.  This is actually looking into the neighbor’s farmyard.

Hydra and I spent Thursday through Monday amongst our Songmaker friends, making music, sharing food and laughs, and walks around the grounds. Perfection.

Oh, the Weeds Have Been Steadily Growing…

 

That line from the Tom Paxton song, “The Last Thing on My Mind,”   popped into my head when we went to hook up the trailer to pull out for the long holiday weekend.  Knee high weeds were all over the storage area.  We had to pull quite a few before we could get on the road for the Fillmore, CA area to meet up with Songmakers, play music and catch up for a few days.

Ours is the camper with the huge weed right in front of it.  Our rolling hotel suite.  If only it came with room service….

 

Topanga Banjo-Fiddle Contest

Whoo hoo!  The Harmonistas took it on the road!  We competed at the 52nd Annual Topanga Banjo-Fiddle Contest with this Gospel Mash-Up that we arranged ourselves.  This is us on the Railroad Stage, in the sing off.  There were about 30 contestants in the preliminary competition.

Left to right : Sally Charette, Janice Glencser, Launice Walker and Louise Dobbs.  Yeah, our real names.

Here’s my man Hydra performing The Shoals of Herring on the Railroad Stage!  So proud of him.  Such a manly man song!!

The Harmonistas advanced to the Main Stage with 7 or 8 other groups/singers.
Hanging out in the green room.  I honestly felt like this was just a victory lap.  We created the mash up on a Saturday afternoon/evening about a month before the contest, spent the night at , tweaked it the next day.  We had one more rehearsal a week before the contest.  We each live an hour, minimum, from each other’s homes and we are all busy women!
One of my best moments was when the green room manager complimented us on our positive attitudes.  He said it would show on stage and people would love it.  We did get people moving, and that was great.  Also wonderful to see our supportive Songmakers friends in the audience.
We didn’t place in the top three, but we had a terrific day.  We were all a little hesitant about competing.  But it was good to have a goal and a set of performance criteria to boost our game.
The scene at Songmakers Corner later in the day.  Lots of people singing and playing along with the members on stage.  This is where Hydra and I learned about Songmakers about 14 years ago!
A Songmaker member, Toni, loaned her dog to an audience member.
There was a solar eclipse late in the afternoon.  This shot was taken through a little cardboard and plastic viewer we bought at the festival with my little Nikon S6000.   A lot of people didn’t have viewers, so I had a lot of fun sharing mine.
One guy looked and then said, “Oh, so I guess the sky gods aren’t angry with us.  I’ll go cut down that kid.”  Ha!
This girl was viewing it old school!  She had five or six little holes in one piece of a cracker box, projecting the crescents onto the other piece.  Those are her proud parents in the background.
Lastly, some of the cool handmade cigar box instruments for sale by one of the many vendors, Bellybox Instruments.  They also had a cigar box amp, and all of these have sound pick ups in them!
Wonderful day.  Thanks to all the volunteers who make this possible.  Especially our friend, Carl Gage!

Dear Mother

Dear Mother,

Thank you for giving me a sense of wonder about the world, and a taste for travel.

Your loving daughter.

Dear Mother,

This never was and never will be a photograph of you, me and Pegerty.

Thank you so much for that.

Your loving daughter.

Dear Mother,
Even if the President of the United States came to the party–and you know that I am a supporter of him–you would still be the most fascinating person in the room.

Thank you for teaching me how to play nicely with others too.

I love you.  Happy Mother’s Day.

Your adoring daughter.

I Would Like to Apologize to These Plants

I waited and waited to plant this year.  It was too cold for a long time.  Then there was a sunny Saturday and it went up to 95 degrees. Then it got cold again, down into the 40s at night.  Finally this week I had some time and it was only expected to get into the 50s at night, so I jumped at the chance.

Well, I planted the sugar snap peas at the far right of this shot a few days earlier because they’re supposed to like the cool.  Then yesterday I planted two Persian cucumbers, a Sugar Baby watermelon, a crook-neck yellow squash (back row)  and a straight-neck yellow squash (front row.)

AND the temps rose into the mid-nineties again today.  The cukes look pretty unhappy, but the squash is looking all right.

You will note the absence of zucchini.  Three years of massive zucchini crops and I just don’t have an appetite for them any more.  I thought it couldn’t happen to me.

This garden plot has been well prepped– compost dug in a foot or more deep, new chicken wire fence, and Sluggo (not toxic to critters other than snails or slugs!)  to ward off the obnoxious snails.  I put the squash plant out in a planter over night to harden it off and the snails ate right through the stalks of 2 of the 3 plants in the four inch pot!  The last one, they ate half way through the stalk, but it seems to have responded well to my planting the chomped part beneath the soil.

Well, these guys on the front porch, in my new Earthbox, which rests inside the cool planter box Hydra made for me are doing all right.  The back of the planter sits on the foundation of the house so it takes up less room on the front walk!   Planted here: back row : basil, dill, parsley; front row: cilantro, Thai basil, and a red bell pepper.

This red bell pepper is the ONLY survivor from all those lovely seeds I sprouted or tried to sprout this spring.  I guess I just don’t get sprouting.  The larger plants, like the muskmelon and acorn squash broke when I tried to transplant them.  The other little ones just shriveled up.

New spearmint plant seems happy on the front porch, where it gets afternoon sun.

There’s lemon thyme in the chicken planter by the front door.  I’m not sure how I’ll use it–any suggestions?–but I find all types of thyme attractive, and they like our hot dry climate so much that some are like shrubs now.

The rest of the Earthbox garden!  Left to right : 1) two Juliet grape tomatoes, 2) yellow bell pepper, Shishedo pepper (Japanese), orange bell pepper, 3) Juliet grape tomato and Paul Robeson tomato.  Juliets have produced wonderfully for us in the past.  Maybe will three I will actually be able to share some.  I am so stingy with my home grown tomatoes…unless you come to dinner and then they are all yours!  I’ve heard good things about the Paul Robeson but didn’t think I’d have the chance to grow one myself.  Thanks to Sego Nursery, I will!  (Also found the coveted Shishedo pepper there… will I be able to grill them like they do at Yamato??)

And I apologize to the two tiny bell peppers I put in yesterday, that were burnt to a crisp yesterday.  I replaced them with the yellow and the orange today.  I haven’t had any luck with peppers in the general garden, so I’m hoping these will do well in the box.  I could put 2-3 more small plants in there.  More bell peppers?  I”m not used to having extra space.

Hydra worked and worked on prepping this space, which was where the evil ground squirrels had dug so much dirt out from under the deck that it was bowing out the fence behind it.  Thanks, Hydra.  I will always share my tomatoes with you first!

 

The whiskey barrel is a culinary mash-up.  At the back is an extra sugar snap pea from a six-pack of them.  Then the surprise resurrected rhubarb in the middle, the big thing is French thyme from last year, and there are also small Thai basils in here, from a six-pack.  I love this stuff.

The first rhubarb leaves were eaten down to the veins by the snails until they met Sluggo.  I pinched those off once these new leaves got started.  The plant bolted, but I cut that off.  Does anyone know about rhubarb out there?  Will the remaining stalks be flavorful at all?

I dug some of the French thyme up and transplanted it to the rock/flower garden on the street side of the house.  I love it when I can transplant things from one place to another and it works!!

Last but not least, to the herbs I kicked out of the garden plot, which was a smaller herb-centric garden for many years, I owe a great debt of gratitude for your perseverance!   One of those clumps of chives has actually been moved several times.  More thyme, flowering in the foreground, then sage behind it, then yet another Thai basil (may as well see how it does in the different microclimates around the yard), and a fennel bulb.  I’ve been wanting to try fennel for a long time, too, and finally got around to it.  Partly because I finally started cooking with it this year.

Did I mention that the nice woman at Sego told me to plant the fennel and the dill far from each other, or I’d end up with them tasting like each other?  They do more than look alike, they’re actually related.   I have high hopes for this since  Cyclrey told me that she’s seen it growing wild in SoCal!

So, um, thanks for helping me inventory my garden.  Now when I need to figure out just what is succeeding and what is not having such a good life in the coming weeks, I’ll be able to come back here and be sure what I’m looking at.