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Life at
Gravel
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7/01/2010
July has dawned as a beautiful summer day here in the midwest. The
light coming to the morning sky is one of my most favorite shows to
watch. These days I am up fairly early to greet the dawn while sipping
hot coffee and holding the little dog. I walk each morning and these
days I am wearing long pants and a hooded sweatshirt. I cover up to
discourage the hungry mosquitoes. Today we chased a deer up the road.
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6/30/2010
June has come and gone. It has been a very wet month. The river was up
and out of it's banks, but is back down again. I really like living
next to the west fork of the Big Blue river. When I can walk outside
and hear it rushing by it is a bit worrying. We have been lucky and
even when it is high it has never been threatening. I get to see
beavers swimming in the back water when the river is out of it's banks.
I really enjoy that. The water left standing has allowed the mosquito
population to explode. Just walking outside is difficult.
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5/16/2010
Time seems to slip by me. I haven't a clue why I haven't updated this
site in a month. I have been working in the gardens. I have flower
sadness this Spring. I am unable to find my very favorite petunia. It
is Dolci Flambee petunia and besides having an outrageous name it is
utterly beautiful all summer long. So I am so very sad and have been
substituting its poor relations.
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4/20/2010
My sinuses are swollen and my eyes just so itchy but I can not stay
inside to save myself. The yard calls to me. I love poking around in
this garden then that one. Seeing all the plants coming up and all the
bulbs blooming is too exciting. I truly love the Spring, especially
after our long snowy winter.
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4/19/2010
The mornings dawn cold and frosty but the sunny days warm up nicely and
it is so nice to be outside. The gardens are coming on. Many flowers
are blooming and others are pushing up promising blooms in the future.
The fruit trees are blooming. A very old pear tree in our other pasture
is covered by blooms. You can see right through a whole in its trunk
and it just keeps keeping on year after year.
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