Sunday, April 25, 2021
Births and Birthdays
Sunday, April 18, 2021
Grandchildren and Gardening and Clay, oh my
Sunday, April 11, 2021
I just love April
Steve and I enjoyed a lovely week. Throughout the week, we worked on our raised vegetable garden: finally getting all the cinderblocks transported from Menards to our back yard since they were too heavy to bring all at once. We mixed up all the black dirt we had in our various containers stored in the garage with vermiculite and peat moss and put it into the garden enclosure. We managed to re-fill all the containers with more black dirt and mixed all that up and, while we could use a wee bit more, I am calling what we have "enough". That is hard work and, obtaining black dirt is kind of tricky. We get it free from the Carondelet mulch site and it is a hot commodity! Sometimes we go there and there are five or six cars parked around the pile with people shoveling dirt into containers and truck beds as quickly as they can. We finally got our new load right after 8:00 am Friday morning when the scoop loader was replenishing the dirt from the BIG pile located behind a locked gate. Being new to the area, I don't have the exact info on how it all works but here is my theory: St. Louis collects everyone's leaves on a regular basis each fall and brings them to dump sites - Carondelet mulch site being one of them. The leaves are left to decompose in very long piles and that is what I believe creates this black dirt. The city workers also grind up tree and shrub limbs into large and smaller chunks for the public to use. We have put down the large chunks in our back yard turn-around area and we will use the smaller chunks to spread on flower beds in the front yard. It is a terrific resource for which we are very grateful. Now that our raised bed is ready, I will start planting this coming week. We received some of the trees/plants we ordered a while back and I now have two half barrels on the deck with a little blueberry bush in each. We have a cherry tree and raspberries and thornless blackberries waiting to be put into the ground in the next few days - once things dry out (we had a LOT of rain on Saturday). Our behind the lot neighbor, Kenny, took us to a couple of local nurseries on Tuesday since that is where he likes to get his bedding plants and I was able to find some shade-loving annuals to plant in pots by the side of the house. It was great of him to show us around.
Speaking of gardens, Steve and I took Larkin on a "fieldtrip" for grandparent preschool to the Missouri Botanical Gardens. Weather was absolutely perfect and the tulips were just stunning. There were still daffodils blooming as well as cherry blossoms, redbud, crabapple, and even magnolia trees still looking good. We took a little tram ride and finished up the morning at a delightful fountain that featured statues of racoons - although, they looked enough like cats that that is what Larkin called them. (cats being her favorite animal) She had such a great time playing with the water bursts (the fountain was like a splash pad) and getting her feet wet. We enjoyed a picnic lunch under a tree in the parking lot as we awaited her mom to pick her up (car seat transfer is a real pain). I couldn't help remembering my last visit to the Botanical Gardens in the fall when my back was giving me so much pain. I loved seeing everything but I was really not comfortable. Whereas this time, I had no pain whatsoever! (again, thank you, physical therapy).
Steve and I had a chance to do even more walking Friday morning when we took a tour of the Concordia Cemetery right across the street from our house. The woman who wrote the history book of Holly Hills (which I checked out from the library, read, and have now purchased our own copy) gives these tours and it was quite fascinating. Concordia is the fourth oldest cemetery in Saint Louis. This was the cemetery we helped to clean up a week ago.
We voted for mayor and alderwoman on Tuesday. We bought groceries on Wednesday. Steve took Fred to buy his groceries on Thursday. I taught music lessons to my two cello students via FaceTime and to the grandkids in-person. And, on Saturday morning, I finally engaged in pottery again! There is a studio not far from here called the South Broadway Art Project and it is a lovely, large facility in an old brick turn-of-the-century set of stores where the owners live upstairs. They have about six wheels, tables for hand building, and they offer classes of all kinds for all levels. I signed up for the open studio time and, I discovered that I have not lost my ability to throw a pot on the wheel. Yay! I will go back next Saturday to trim the pieces I threw. Then, a short hiatus while we are in Utah before I resume.
Steve and watched episode two of the second season of the Great Pottery Throw Down, The Big Year, and The Straight Story. The Marvel comic movies and series are just getting too violent so, rather than watch them, I am reading the plots on-line.