This post is a potpourri of totally unrelated images except that they all have to do with life at our farmhouse in August.
Don't you love this time of year with all the fresh produce from your own gardens, neighbors' and coworkers' gardens, and the local farmers' markets? The onions, tomatoes, purple tomatillos, and zucchini are ours. The cucumbers were from elsewhere, and a bag of freshly shucked corn was mysteriously found on our front porch last night. If it came from any of you local readers, thank you. We're having it with barbecued ribs for dinner tonight.
Tomatillos weren't the only purple vegetable we grew this year. My husband loves to grow out-of-the ordinary produce, so this was his new exotic experiment for the summer. Our daughter turned them into mashed potatoes earlier this week for dinner. The coloring hasn't been enhanced in this photo either; they really are this beautiful shade of violet. Oh, in case you're wondering, they do taste like normal potatoes.
We've been going on evening hikes when the temperatures are a little cooler. It doesn't matter what the month or season, I think it's beautiful up here in the Alleghenies.
While hiking up the mountain, we discovered the blackberries have ripened. Time to don the insect repellant and start picking so we can make some blackberry cobbler. First I need to pull my daughter away from the new Harry Potter book we picked up at Target this morning so I have some help.
As we came down the mountain and got near our house the other evening, this is what we saw in the pasture. Our little male goat kids love to hop on the back of our large ram and ride around on him like this.
Asiago kept his balance on top of Snowflake as they ran up through the pasture to me. There is always something ridiculous and crazy going on around here.
This really has nothing to do with life on our mountain farm except that it's now sitting in our farmhouse kitchen. I've had my eye on these metal cork holders since I saw a jumbo sized one at Revival Kitchen. Kohl's has had them on their shelves throughout the summer, but I held off because with five kids at home, there's always something more pressing to spend your money on than a cork holder. But today they were 70% off. From the picture I can see that we either don't drink as much wine and champagne as I thought, or we've thrown some corks away over the past year.
I'm going to end on a more serious note and a snapshot from July, not August. But I haven't seen our newborn grandson in a week because he's been having digestive problems and has been hospitalized. I usually keep these things to myself, but I do believe in the power of prayer. So to all my praying readers, I ask that you keep him in your nightly petitions.
Thank you and God Bless!