I had visions of jam, desserts, rows of gleaming canning jars filled with cherries, cakes...can you tell we love cherries ?
*RFD stands for Rural Free Delivery and used to be a part of every country mailing address
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
We are now picking ...
I had visions of jam, desserts, rows of gleaming canning jars filled with cherries, cakes...can you tell we love cherries ?
Sunday, June 22, 2008
Summer is here !

I love the way ity turned out. It took a surprising amount of time to decide where to place the different blocks, but the sewing was quick and the quilting of the top was fun.

Where the wild things are

First they were in the orchard, then under our bedroom window and now they're in the house ! This bird was flying merrily around our livingroom while both cats were sitting on the couch, completely riveted.
Mr. RFD claims he gave the masterful command of " Leave it ! " and supposedly Pete , the more intelligent of the two, immediately sat like a stone. Yea, right.

Saturday, June 21, 2008
Invasion
I do - after spraying deer repellent on our little trees in a slight breeze. That is one powerful spray !! Note to self : wait until total calm, wind will veer around in a split second and dose you with noxious smells.
After a long shower, I went to bed, secure in the knowledge that deer would find our orchard repellent and peace would reign on the old homestead for at least one night. What we did not count on was that apparently it would attract other wildlife. We spent the night listening to a bunch of foxes yodeling under our window. Yodeling is the wrong term, a fox has a high-pitched, hoarse bark that combines a scream and a cough - startling to put it mildly, especially in the wee hours , rendered at a high volume and without cease.
Where was our trusty dog, protector of hearth and home, you ask ? Fast asleep on her pillow, next to the open window where the fox concert took place. Maybe the fumes from the deer repellent knocked her out.
Thursday, June 19, 2008
Under siege
The local deer herd has found our baby fruit trees and has done some real damage to them.
In desperation we covered all baby trees with sheets last night, hoping to keep the menace at bay. Today we're going to build cages around each tree, which will make our lovely orchard look bizarre.
Thank goodness they haven't touched the rather heavy peach crop; maybe they only eat leaves and shoots and not fruit ?
The raspberries are also still safe. They are just starting to get ripe and I enjoyed the first berry of the year this morning. When I was a little girl, it was the custom to make a wish whenever you ate the first fruit of the season that year. I fervently wished for a bicycle with each first cherry, berry, apple and pear and would you believe it ? After several years I actually had my wish come true and got a beautiful blue bike. So we know this wishing thing works !
This morning I was considering what to wish for and thought maybe - now that I'm grown up -I would go for world peace, but death and destruction to all local deer was an extremely attractive alternative.Oh deer !!
Think I'll go sit in the meadow on the hill and restore balance and harmony to my soul by contemplating the world of flowers instead.
Friday, June 13, 2008
Midnight photo shoot
I just finished five little rompers for a very sweet little two year-old.It's very late and the light is not very good for a picture, but aren't they cute all lined up in a row ?
Trucks, sailboats and fire engines, it doesn't get any better than this.
Or does it ? How about puppy dogs ?
* that's my Latin joke for the month - puer, pueris = the boy
Thursday, June 12, 2008
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Ready for a cool summer
The back of the shirt plus yoke was cut to look sort of like the front of a little girl's sundress. I wound up reversing this piece since I thought the pleat looked better inverted for the front of the dress.
No problem, the bottom of the sleeves was even better for my purpose. The hem of the sleeves became the casing and I just cut a sort of pleasing wing shape freehand. Once the elastic was in, the straps were perfect and could be sewn on at the top of the dress.
Sunday, June 8, 2008
Pretty in pink

Chair, modeling Clapotis ,with gratuitous cute kitty. By the way, Emlyn , you were right : Clapotis is pronounced " Clap-O-teeee" - it's French and means "little waves."

While the ClapOtee was blocking, I went to the fabulous Fabric Row in Philadelphia and bought this pretty pink toile fabric.
I used it to resurrect the old dressing table which had been languishing in the top of the barn. Today we delivered it to a happy little girl who loves pink more than anything. Kindly note pink crown !
After much hair combing, lotion applying, hairclip selecting and make-up applying, it's also wonderful fun to crawl under the skirt and pretend the dressing table is a house. Next up - a new project involving Mr.RFD's favorite pink shirt which has a frayed collar and is worn out.
Thursday, June 5, 2008
Clapotis Finished !
