Firesign Farm

Sunday, October 11, 2009

20th Wedding Anniversary

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Twenty years ago, we got married outside the Virginia City Courthouse. It was basically an elopement. I didn't really want a big wedding...
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Friday, October 9, 2009

Oh No! Fermentation Overflow

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Cider is said to ferment vigorously . There are stories about people finding the sticky stuff spattered across the walls, or bubbled over fl...
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Thursday, October 8, 2009

Brewing Hard Apple Cider

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Many, many years ago, I took a trip to rural Iowa (where the pigs each had a patio) with a native farm boy. It was in the fall, cider pressi...
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Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Of Cabbages and Kings

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Yesterday, I got seven and a half pounds of cabbage, from ones that split and heads too little to store, shredded, salted, and packed into a...
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Sunday, October 4, 2009

First Snow

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I spent yesterday morning at the Muscle Powered bicycle valet for our last Farmers' Market of the year. The Market organizers would like...
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Friday, October 2, 2009

Ghosts in the Garden

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Years ago, a new neighbor called to me over the fence in mid-October. "You gave us a bit of a start last night," she said. "W...
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Tuesday, September 29, 2009

A Change in the Weather

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When I got up this morning, the barometer had dropped, big-time. By mid-morning the wind had come up so badly I could hardly see across the ...
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Sunday, September 27, 2009

Another Big Weekend in N Nevada

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After the Labor Day weekend, lots of our summer tourists head back home to get the kids back in school, not to be seen again until Christmas...
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Friday, September 25, 2009

Peach Salsa

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I had a day to myself with no outside commitments today. A couple of weeks ago, I'd changed my decor over to fall colors (my favorites),...
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Thursday, September 24, 2009

Roasting Chiles

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I got a good peach crop this year, and set aside 15 pounds to make a batch of salsa. I'm just about out of roasted and peeled chiles fro...
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Monday, September 21, 2009

Junior Chicken

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Two weeks ago, while shutting the poultry in for the night, I realized two hens were missing. Neither Penny Redstar nor Junior were in the c...
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Sunday, September 20, 2009

Peachy-keen, Jellybean

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I love tree-ripened peaches. My dad planted a couple of peach trees when I was a kid, and I was thereafter spoiled for supermarket peaches. ...
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Saturday, September 19, 2009

Soroptimist Fundraising

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I've been soooo busy. With the days getting shorter and the nights chillier, the garden and orchard are crying out for attention. Even t...
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Monday, September 7, 2009

Labor Day Holiday

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After camping last week, it's nice spending a quiet holiday weekend close to home. I put my Nevada and American flags out on the deck ra...
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Sunday, September 6, 2009

Unplugged

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Miss me? I've been camping - no electricity, no computer, no television. We spent the past week on the west shore of Lake Tahoe, only 40...
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Thursday, August 27, 2009

Decor to Dye For

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I don't like bathroom rugs with the rubberized non-slip stuff on the bottom. My bathroom isn't big enough to get up to slipping spee...
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Monday, August 24, 2009

Root-Pruning Cabbage

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Dang! Usually I don't have to worry about my cabbages splitting until mid-September. They do just fine on their every-third-day soaker h...
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Thursday, August 20, 2009

Do You Suffer From OCD?

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Do you find yourself stalking every laden fruit tree in your entire neighborhood? Do you need a flatbed truck to get your Farmers Market pur...
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Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Start the Water Boiling - It's Applesauce Time

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So, my canning season has started. I don't get fruit crops every year, depending on how our late Spring frosts hit, but this year have v...
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Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Ahhh - Peace and Quiet

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Oh, how wonderful! A peaceful, quiet start to the day once again. In addition to our chickens, we also have three guinea fowl: Grey, a feral...
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After I read the Little House on the Prairie books, I knew what I wanted to be when I grew up. I wanted to be a pioneer - living off the land, in a cozy little home where my husband and I made everything in it. That dream never died. I did what I could, when I could. And then I met Aries – a fellow pioneer spirit. He started with a tiny house (all the plumbing on one wall of the kitchen – from the sink you’d walk through the shower stall to get to the toilet). He built a garage and added on a bedroom and bathroom. After we were married, we did all the work to turn it into a cozy home – wallpapering, sewing, building furniture, everything from laying floor tiles to texturing the ceiling. This isn't really a farm - it’s an urban homestead, on a little over an acre (half of that still just sand and sagebrush). But over the years we’ve raised horses, a goat, a pig, rabbits, ducks, geese, bees, chickens and guinea fowl (only the latter two here now). I dug up the horse corral with a pitchfork to put in a garden; we used our wedding present money to buy fruit trees. Through canning, dehydrating and cellaring, I rarely buy produce from the store. I'd say my childhood dream came true.
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