I am frustrated this afternoon. I have found a handy and inexpensive way to create an online ordering system and the system does not like my name. I understand, but it is still my name. I have sent my questions and or comments and I am waiting. Frustrated! Technology is a blessing and at the moment I want to throw my computer out the window. There are more ways than ever to communicate to people and I am trying to use all of them and I cannot afford a smart phone which have been told will simplify my life. I was told that about email too. Frustrated. J
Yesterday was a BIG day and today I am tired. It started with my market at the Old Cheney Road Farmers Market in Lincoln, NE and my tobouli kits were popular. I sold out and I even sold extra parsley and mint which are typically not easy to sell. I came very close to selling out of everything which is a good feeling. Now I just need to bring more.
My friend Sandi from Filley, NE. I asked Sandi to design and make a pick apron for me. She delivered it to the market on Sunday and it is so cool. It has a set of three pockets that will allow for large picks and prevent crushing. It also has a wide and padded neck. I am still fighting my cameras and will post pictures soon, but to my fellow growers who want something that will simply the harvest you will be more than interested. She also designs purses and is a true whiz at the sewing machine. She is now offering sewing classes too!
Tom and his brother Joe have been attempting to cut wheat…a little each day but my blackberries simply insist it is not time. I have one berry starting to slightly turn purple. My prediction is they will be able to begin cutting Thursday and I will likely begin picking berries the same day. Tom is amused by my predictions but not convinced. That’s okay. I will remind him of my prediction on Thursday.
Autie had her second blast ball game and she was a little timid and unsure of herself this time. Usually her big sister is right there bossing her around and she is figuring things out on her own. She is doing just fine. Livie had a makeup game and we did not skip around the base line last night, but we casually jogged. I think some things were said by her team mates because as she fell asleep last night she said she was sorry and would run faster next time. My heart hurt a little for her. I know being the big sister hard. You have to figure out everything yourself. Livie is like me in that she has to mess it up before she figures things out. I need to remember how hard that was for me at times. I will say she has an awesome swing and she knows how to keep the shortstop VERY busy. That ball is fast and JUST barely inside the line. She is doing just fine.
Today I watered everything and began planting a new round of onion sets. I have sold a lot of onions and would have sold a lot more at this point if more were in the ground. I also need to find time to get some basil plants in the ground.
The tomatoes are still taking their time, but I am now picking my new red fig which is a cherry-sized heirloom that resembles to yellow pear. I also see some chocolate cherry cherries starting to blush a little. My Italian tree tomatoes are starting to ripen too and those are looking like nice tomatoes. They are bigger than my Stupica tomatoes but still not huge. I personally think smaller tomatoes have more flavor. I also see my beefsteak tomatoes are getting close to size and will soon start to blush. I have gobs of yellow beefsteak, but no signs of ripening so whenever they hit I will have A LOT. My white, orange, pink and black tomatoes will take a little longer, but will be for sale before you know it. I also notice my chili peppers are starting to fruit and with a little luck will be ready for Father’s Day weekend. YEAH!!!! I will have bell peppers soon after that. My colored bells, and other peppers will take a little longer.
If I do not have squash and cucumbers for sale by Wednesday I will definitely have some for sale next Sunday and I am ready. The green beans are about to flower and my leeks are huge.
Tonight I will plant a few more strawberry plants for fall fruit and some more leeks, and the last of the eggplant for the season. I have a short row that at this point is empty and I am looking for some fun new things to try. I am still looking.
Wheat harvest is all but here so I plan to cut a few bundles of wheat in its stalks to sell as dried flowers for my markets this week. I love wheat. It is so pretty when it is green but as it ripens it is breathtaking. The colors range from like gold/ almost white to dark bronze. I fell in love with Tom and the life he offered me as a farm wife during wheat harvest. Nearly nine years later I still love wheat harvest… and Tom. We have brothers, cousins, friends, sometimes strangers… they all want to pitch in. Some take vacation time to come work for free. We are talking some seriously long hours. There is something truly romantic about this time of the year. I think it is partly the beauty but also the camaraderie. The banter and yes sometimes the episodes of Tom and Joe rolling around in the parking lot biting each other’s ear because neither has slept much in days and are a little crabby. I am not making any of that up. At 42 and 45 they still fight like kid brothers. Anybody who has ever worked closely with family instinctively understands how animated these fights can be. They also understand there is only one rule. Be mad if you like but get over it because you will sit across from that ugly mug at the next family gathering.
In the morning I will pick peas and mulberries and the girls and I will likely pick more mulberries tomorrow night. I have several large orders to fill for the week and it takes A LOT of mulberries to get anywhere. Mulberries remain a very popular item.My words of gratitude focus on the importance of family. My brother in law is a maddening person to be around, but he has also pulled me out of a ditch, repaired multiple flat tires and is good with my girls …so maybe he is not so bad. I am also grateful for patient customers who are also waiting for the tomato bumper crop.v