08/03/2025
Fáilte, a chairde!
So, I have had a busy and overwhelming couple of months, as have most everybody else in the US. The State of the Everything apparently not being sufficient whackf**kery, the universe decided we needed to deal with yet another round of Nosy Neighbor Who Hates My Garden. 🙄 After weeks of going round and round to get specific guidance on what exactly the problems are and correcting the excruciatingly minor issues, we've been told our yard is now "in compliance", and the court date where the charges are expected to be dismissed is this week. We plan to remind the court that garden spaces are explicitly exempt from the statutes in question, get it on record that we are now an officially certified Butterfly Habitat Garden (so when Madame Nosy Nellie decides she doesn't like my milkw**d & mullein next year she'll be SOL in advance), and most importantly inform the court that as we have been dealing with this unrelenting harassment now escalated to court appearances for ten years, we have retained legal counsel and any further malicious prosecution will be dealt with accordingly.
So hopefully that will be an end to this nonsense. 🤞
Moving on... in my evening harvest walk today, I spot-checked the oinniún (onion) that escaped harvest last year, and discovering that the seeds are black and thus ready, pulled the whole plant. The stems and usable portion of the bulb have been chopped up and added to our dinner; fish & chips, if anyone's curious - an impulse evening at the lake & the munchkins came home with a respectable stringer full of bluegill, crappie, and one smallmouth bass! So everyone got to practice scaling, filetting, & deboning their catch, and all the veggies tonight came out of the garden so it's one of those deeply satisfying "WE did this" dinners tonight.