Wednesday, 29 November 2023

October

 October: 

The past month was restful, I used my car less and walked to my allotment, spent more time with Mollie, who likes having her chin brushed.  I took everything at a slower pace.


My youngest son left home, although he had been planning for some time I wasn't really prepared and am feeling 'empty nest syndrome'  He's sharing a cottage with a friend nearby and sends pics of what he has cooked for dinner (I used to send pics to him of what I was cooking for our dinner entitled  'daily stodge'! I'm glad he's keeping it going).   To get myself adjusted I painted his old room white and made an office space for my work from home days.  It's really nice to have a quiet room to work in but I miss him, of course.


I loved looking out of my kitchen window during the first few weeks of October because my shed was covered in the most beautiful red leaves entwined with flowering ivy which attracted bees.



On the allotment I took delivery of  a tonne of manure, it was hard work shovelling it from 100 yds away to the plot in wheelbarrows but worth it.  I moved my composters around a bit to make a square space for growing pumpkins next year.


Wonderful news:  the plotholders who applied to keep bees on the site have been granted local council permission, the hives will arrive in late April.  I have asked to help as would like to learn as much as possible.  After a year helping I intend to do a bee keepers course and then maybe keep my own.



 We have eaten something from the allotment every week - most recently an assortment of pretty, purple green and white heads of cauliflower, delicious roast or as cauliflower cheese.  My sprouts are coming along nicely as are parsnips and leeks.  We had some good size pumpkins, a glut of beetroot and pattypan and plenty of salad leaves. 



It has been a productive Summer on the allotment and I have spent many happy hours not only tending but just sitting and enjoying the space.  As someone who suffers anxiety it has been very therapeutic.


Having watched Gardeners World recently I was inspired to plant saffron crocus, they arrived  with shoots and I thought it may be too late planting to expect flowers this year, but the flowers bloomed only a few weeks later and I  harvested about 40 saffron strands. 2 strands per flower.


 As the Winter creeps in there may be less work to do on my plot but I will still visit regularly and can be busy planning for next year.

I joined a gym thats more local to me and go swimming when I can.  Just started back with a pump class (weight lifting) and use the rowing machine which we have at home.  As there is less to do on the allotment this will provide the exercise I need during the winter months.


I am reading Raynor Wynn's third book, Landlines -  this latest is very much like the first (Salt Path) and is a good read.   In the background is the challenge of her husband's irreversable health condition, their walks motivate and empower them.  If you like wild camping and walks in adverse weather and challenging terrain, you will enjoy this.  






9 comments:

  1. What did you make with the saffron, I wonder? You certainly have a very prolific allotment.

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  2. It's good to see that your youngest understands.

    I wish I had an allotment!! The thought that I could then put this garden completely down to permanent fruit and have an allotment for the annual veges....a dream! You are doing so well from yours.

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  3. Wonderful news, Betty: success with the allotment, joining a gym , reading a new book - 'Landlines', taking things at a slower pace. Keep up the good work!

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  4. You look beautiful tending to your garden in your pretty block printed tunic, Betty!
    Virginia Creeper is stunning at this time of year, isn't it? I'm amazed by your saffron crocus, I'm tempted to try it. Buying seeds and bulbs require a lot more effort now Wilko is no longer. Garden centres are never within walking distance. That cauliflower cheese is making my mouth water, I bet your lad's missing your cooking whatever he says.
    Mollie looks so pretty and contented and I'm glad she's learning to love a bit of fuss.
    Liz & Al were beekeepers until she got stung one too many times, went into Anaphylactic shock and had to be taken away in an ambulance. The bees had to be given away and I do miss the jars of honey and her beeswax candles although I'm very glad my oldest friend is still alive!! xxx

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  5. A lovely post Betty ... so good to see you pop up on my blog roll. You look so happy in the garden there - nature is such a wonder worker - it definately helps with anxiety. Hello to sweet Mollie. x0x

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  6. I'm with Vix on the beekeeping! Swarming bees are terrifying! Bee careful! I'm laughing at you missing youngster but quickly repurposing his room!! Hope you had a great holiday.Pics were fab.xxx

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  7. Hello Betty, you properly look in your happy space in that lovely picture of you at the allotment. Look at all that delicious veg! The crocus is so pretty too & will save you a fortune on saffron spice each year. Funny that you and your son send dinner piccies to each other. A conversion with my mother often starts with 'what are you having for dinner?'. Oh Mollie is a cutie xXx

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  8. What's happened to your latest post on Magic Carpet Travels??

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  9. Wow I am happy I could read this post dear Betty.
    This is really beautiful that you are enjoying life to it's fullest my friend ❤
    Except missing son indeed. This part make eyes teary but being mom of two who left home I can say despite separation is hard we don't have choice because it is part of natural circle we did same so are doing the children. Best wishes for your son !
    Lots of good news regarding gardening wow.
    Best of luck for gym and learning how to be beekeeper.
    Book sounds great
    Hugs and blessings

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