I was in the parade with the Community Garden float. Which, by the way, won an award. My niece was up to visit and got to to ride the float.
Exhausted afterwards, I stayed home with napping baby while Joe took the kids to the carnival rides and car show. I was okay with that. There is only so much crowded events I can take. But the kids adored it of course.
I’ve been moving furniture about. I’ve actually taken pictures meaning to post them, and have re-arranged the furniture before I got to it. I think I’m done, at least for a while. Sometimes I wonder if there really is a point, but the room has improved in both functionality and looks.
This was the old living room, and here is the old dining room. (Their are hyperlinks attached in that sentence.) We swapped the dining area with the computer/family area, and it works much better. Otherwise, it’s been fiddling around, swapping couches, chairs, rugs and decoration until I got it how I liked it.
As you notice, I don’t clean up much for my pictures. My house is rarely completly clean with three kids running around. I’m okay with that, so you get my house how it is.
This is an old picture. Looking at this picture makes me miss the green sofa in here. But I also love the green sofa where it is. Maybe I just need two green sofas.
Also old
This picture was taken today. The painting came from my Grandma’s as she was cleaning out her storage room. I love it, it’s an awesome find.
Looking back toward the computer area. And the blue table is randomly in a different spot because this was not taken today. We re-surfaced our dining room table (I still need to do a bit of touch-up paint). Might write more about that later.
I love this line for hanging pictures and children’s art.
Final picture of the computer are. My preschooler is constantly moving pillows around to be comfortable. We also recently printed family pictures. I took them with my point and shoot camera and couldn’t be happier.
I’m tired and grumpy today. But I still want to be semi-productive, so here’s a photo dump of Instagram pictures.
Where does science belong in the home garden? Horticulture is a branch of science, and it is filled with information. With pinterest and Facebook, it’s pretty easy to come across gardening recomendations. The information can come from actual research, anecdotal trials or observations, or people just plain making up things.
Turning to professionals can also be a gamble. In the field, there is a huge range of expertise out there: from the mow and blow guys who probably don’t even understand what type of lawn you have, to professors who spend careers researching just what exactly is the best mulch to put down. I’ve been thinking about good horticulturists who are trying to give the best information out there: What advice should they give?
Some home remedies and recommendations are plain untrue; others are extremely misunderstood. Here’s a false one I see all the time: male and female peppers. A good one that is usually misunderstood is vinegar as a weed killer, often portrayed as a safer round-up (an oversimplification and not very accurate). You could go into organic gardening and GMO’s, that have so much misinformation and emotion attached that it’s often hard to get a rational discussion going. There are also recommendations that have loads of research behind them, and are just plain good ideas, like mulching. Getting the right information on things like this is important.
But how about techniques that are not necessarily against science, but just lack research? A lot of permaculture techniques fall into this category, like hugelkultur, and legume support species. Ideally, everything could have extensive, multiple research studies, but it’s not going to happen. Without good concrete information should something that is based on anecdotal trials or observation be recommended? And if something is recommended based on purely anecdotal evidence, is it wrong?
For Extension agents, Master Gardeners, and anyone portraying themselves as a horticulturist they should stick to the science. But I don’t think they have to disregard anecdotal recommendations (unless they are just wrong), just portray them as anecdotal: something to try, not a sure-fire solution.
If you are trying something out to see if it’s working, why not make a mini-research project out of it? Compare it against a control. I love to experiment in my garden and try out new things, and home gardens are the perfect place for this. Our gardens are small and we aren’t trying (usually) to get a profit out of it. What I do often neglect, is to not only experiment, but include controls and ways to measure so I can actually know if something I’m trying is working or not.
I love getting the right information, but I also don’t like it when I see anecdotal or pseudoscience put down, not because it’s wrong, but because there isn’t any research. We don’t stay away from the unknown in science. We embrace it and experiment on it until we know if it’s right or not.
Science belongs in the home garden. And it’s not by following tried and true, already proven recommendations. It’s by trying new, radical, and unknown options in a controlled way so we can gain more information.
I believe that right now that there is a huge rift in the information we can get. On one side we have the scientist telling us to do what has been proven to be scientifically correct. On the other hand are people who disregard science and simply tell us what sounds good. What we need is people to inform us what is proven, what is wrong, and what is experimental. And then not only provide us that information, but provide the means necessary to test out experimental information, if desired, in a controlled way so we know if it actually works or not.
We had cousins in town who loved trains, and our weekend with them was spent with trains.
First we went out to Golden Spike National Historic Site. It’s been a couple of years since we went out there. The kids liked it a lot. I was a bit bored, still remembered it all from last time. This time we did also stop by the ATK rocket display. It was a just a smallish display of rocket pieces, but worth stopping by if you are going that far west.
(Here’s a comparison picture.)
On Labor Day we went on the Heber Valley Railroad. There were some violinists on the train, and Peter followed them around the train listening. He loves music.
Fall is busy. I once again failed to plant fall crops. Well, actually I did plant some, but let them dry out and they are dead now. It’s hard to want to plant more vegetables when I have shelves full of produce to process.
The tomatoes this year were a bit slow. Usually I’ll start getting small, early varieties in July. I don’t think I got a tomato until mid August. But they are making up for it now. The heirloom tomatoes in the huglekultur/swale beds are going crazy. I’ve made batch after batch of salsa (I’ve got an hefty supply of tomatillos too), ratatouille, and frozen crushed tomatoes.
The kids and I made a tomato stand and sold a few tomatoes. They were mainly Cherokee Purple tomato, and I wasn’t sure what to do with them. They do not can well because they are too juicy. I figured it out with a happy accident.
My grandmother gave me a juicer on a recent visit. It was sitting on the counter and needed to be cleaned up before I put it away. While we were cleaning it up, I decided to juice a few tomatoes to see how it worked.
And I ended up with six quarts of tomato juice, canned and ready for storage. The pulp was put in the freezer for soup and such. Sometimes it’s hard for me to get the motivation to can anything: I enjoyed just kind of slipping into it after my first idea to juice a few tomatoes grew big rather quick. It’s really good tomato juice too.
PB went to his first day of kindergarten today. When I took him in to do his kindergarten assessment, he was determined to be the best in kindergarten and is very excited. He tries so hard, I think he just might be the best. Other and I have just called him “smart”, but he is smart for a reason. Last night he spent a half hour trying to learn how to tie a shoe in one sitting, and wouldn’t quit until he felt he could do it. He didn’t really get it (I don’t think it’s something you can learn in just one sitting when you are only 5), but he tried so hard until he felt like he could do it. I’ve learned teaching that kid that he will get frustrated, be loud and cry, but he doesn’t want to stop. He wants to keep trying until he knows he can do it.
C arranged a bunch of letters in a line and told me it was a coconut tree. (If you don’t understand that you don’t read enough children’s literature.) We keep finding random caches of stuff like a few Legos, game pieces, balls and actions figures in a Halloween pumpkin–it’s little C. He loves to take all the pillows (in the living room there are nine) and pile them all up someone. He likes being comfy.
Baby H has started to talk. And he says crazy things like “outside” and “applesauce.” His only consistent words are yes, mama and dada, but he has a bunch of others he will say if you listen. My favorite is “love you.” He also claps his hands when he is happy and waves goodbye.
I bought plain white roman blinds from Ikea. I never intended to keep them white, I had spray paint waiting for me at home.
I’ve been working on decorating my bedroom. I wanted a chair or loveseat in there, but the room is small and then we put a king bed in there, so I just didn’t have enough room. And then I found this at our local thrift store:
This small loveseat rocker was perfect. Small, but still big enough for two people and it fit in the space I had for it. The first thing I did was throw away the awful cushions that had too many reminders of cats. And the ruffle had to go.
After that was all gone, it had very nice bones. I thought of painting it (everyone paints furniture nowdays), but there was really no reason for it.
The cushions were a bit tricky to replace. The size was weird and didn’t fit anything ready made I could find. I didn’t want to get caught up trying to make them myself. I guess I could have saved the old ones and reupholstered them, but I think if it smells like cats, even a little bit, it should go into the garage. So I just didn’t get cushions that fit as well as before. Instead I found a lounge cushion in the as-is department of Ikea that was about the right size to use on the bottom, and put normal cushions on the top. Here is my rocker now:
It was a fun little find. Total cost (if you care, I always like to know how much stuff costs) was $25 for the rocker and $30 for the cushions. Time wise, a couple shopping trips and a few minutes just cleaning.
I used to keep track of art projects and crafts better. We usually do about one or more a week and they add up. So I stopped caring about taking pictures or keeping them. But this one was different and fun so I actually took some pictures.
Did you know you could paint with sunflowers. We have a bunch of them outside, and the centers work like a inked paintbrush and make some lovely purple patterns.
Liz Braithwaite 