Guest guest Posted December 17, 2009 Report Share Posted December 17, 2009 I love my compost pile and even when I cannot go out there weekly and turn it over, Carl will dutifully go outside every evening while I do dishes and he'll deposit the vegetable parings and such. Today was a good day, and I was able to go outside to my compost pile. It's been raining on and off, so I had my favorite rain/sun hat on, my Tweety Bird pajama bottoms and an ancient t-shirt from about 30 years ago. I couldn't turn the pile over, but I could go with an offering of coffee grounds and some tagless tea bags. As a matter of habit, I carried my favorite garden spade with me - it's kind of like my cane is when I go to the store. Gardeners know what I mean by favorite garden spade - it fits your hand perfectly, slices into the soil cleanly and holds just enough that you can lift it, but not so much that it is a chore. Despite it being December, several of my rose bushes are in bloom. Silly things, they're supposed to be sleeping now. Good thing I had my snips with me. Habit is a funny thing. i was going into the side yard so automatically picked up the spade and snips along with my hat. There was something growing in my compost pile. I figured it was probably weeds and most likely morning glory. It wasn't, though. It was potatoes. Lovely red potatoes just big enough and numerous enough to throw in the soup pot tonight. An onion had developed as well; just little ones but also perfect for the pot. There were some carrot tops growing but just the lacy foliage. No carrots tonight. Maybe my old compost pile was saying thank you for all the years of feeding and nurturing. Maybe it was just science. Whichever it was, it was a lovely blessing and gift. So dinner tonight comes in part from the old compost pile, partially the tag ends of veggies from this week's dinners. All in all, a really good day. Hugs, Jeanne (and compost) in GA http://jeannefromgeorgia.blogspot.com/ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 17, 2009 Report Share Posted December 17, 2009 Just want you to know, Jeanne, how much I enjoy reading all your eloquent offerings. They're always so entertaining and I feel as if I'm reading mail from an old friend. Do you blog? If not, you should. You have so much to offer. Sending my best wishes to you and Carl for a bright and beautiful Christmas and a new year filled with nothing but wonderful! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 17, 2009 Report Share Posted December 17, 2009 Thank you! I hope you and yours (and everyone else here) have a wonderful and safe holiday season! Yes, I blog - got a couple of going but cannot access one, Not sure if my sig line shows up, but it is http://jeannefromgeorgia.blogspot.com/ Doing the tree tonight. I remember when it was fun and everyone looked forward to putting it up, now it's a bit of a job. I wonder if I could just keep it up all year - wonder how I'd dust it.... Hugs, Jeanne in GA http://jeannefromgeorgia.blogspot.com/ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 17, 2009 Report Share Posted December 17, 2009 That is so cool you have a compost pile, my old neighbors (not that they're old, we just moved) have a compost pile, and it smelt bad, lol, but that's so cool that you actually grew stuff :-D good job Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 17, 2009 Report Share Posted December 17, 2009 A bad smelling compost pile is a sick one. It needs a bag of fertilizer, water and getting turned over (pitchfork or spade flipping old compost to top). A healthy one smells loamy - rather like being in a dense woodland right after a soaking rain. Â My father was very into composting before it was trendy. ACK! Gardening and greenstuff is going trendy. What's next - skinny models in 14 inch high heels wearing gardening clothes and carrying spades? Oh the horror! Â Ah, remember the good old days when it was plain WEIRD to be vegetarian? Beans and rice were cheap. They almost had to give TVP away and you couldn't even find a frozen veggie burger at the grocery store and if you did, it was cheap cheap cheap. Now it's healthy. Being vegetarian is fashionable. Going green and meatless is the done thing. Â We're so screwed. Where did I put my old " Have you hugged a tree today? " t-shirt? Sure wish I hadn't given away all those pairs of hand embroidered and mirror-sequined bell bottom button fly jeans. I'd make enough money selling my old hippy clothes on eBay to pay for my vegetarian habit. Â I still have Carl's old polyester suit and his clunky heel shoes. Maybe I can parlay them into some Gardenburgers. Â Jeanne in GA, heading to bed, perchance to dream of veggie burgers on the grill with fresh tomatoes, lettuce, onions, pickles, sprouts, veganaise, ketchup...Think I'll detour to the kitchen for a nibble of freeze dried corn and peas. Mmm, or some miso soup with buckwheat noodles. Â Don't you hate when it is time to go to bed and your tummy starts rumbling? http://jeannefromgeorgia.blogspot.com/ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 18, 2009 Report Share Posted December 18, 2009 I love composting! I don't have a compost pile where I live now, but the best one I ever had was a large, stubborn pile of mostly leaves and kitchen scraps for a couple of years--and then I got the idea from my dear husband (who had terrible allergies every time he tried to mow the large yard--to buy a neat mower with a " catcher " bag. This was back before mowers " mulched " the grass into microscopically small pieces. The yard yielded large amounts of grass cuttings which, when put into and onto my compost pile, REALLY heated it up! I LOVED going out to " turn " the compost in the pile, especially on cooler days--seeing the steam, literally, coming off the " digesting " vegetative matter. It was a sight to behold! (My garden used no commercial fertilizers, but thrived, because I raked that nice, rich compost stuff into it.) Ah, I love the memory! I hope, since we'll be moving in 6 months to a year and a half from now, that where we live next will allow us a place for a bit of a garden and some way that I can get going with compost again. Thanks, Jeanne, for the neat stories! I love reading the little vignettes you share! Best wishes for the Holidays! Peace and blessings! --Laura B., in Illinois (We have snow covering the ground tonight--supposed to get a little more tomorrow, too!) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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