I wonder if the most efficient gardening is done in the rain. Under a steal grey autumn sky I put my head down and dug out the weeds of the raised beds. I don’t remember ever doing this kind of digging at this time of year. I would usually dig out the weeds sometime in the middle of winter. This year I am trying the experiment of Hungarian Rye Grass. In the main vegetable patch it was sown a week or two ago and seems to be getting itself settled in.
The sowing for this kind of grass ends in a few days, hence the weeding in the rain. A couple of espressos and the colour of the beech trees keeps me warm in the drizzle. Being in the garden lets me see all the jobs that need done. I classify many of the jobs as just dreams and I try and add them to my blind areas. Then there are jobs that I need to create time for; the crab apples need transformed into jelly with cloves and rose hips.
One of the hives needs its block of winter insulation under the roof. Both the hives need mouse guards fitted; too late in many beekeeper’s eyes.
Books. We guiltily took the little people to their nursery school and had a day for ourselves. Over the course of the day I watched the lovely Sharon relax a little and un-knot her neck and shoulders. She is a mother, a full time teacher, and a carrier, incubator, of a little soul. As part of our day off we visited the big city and were drawn like magnets to the old second hand book shop. We spent ages in the narrow passages with books pilled at awkward angles feet above our heads. We browsed shelves of books two books deep. We filled a couple of bags with our foraging. I carried the bags. The lovely Sharon is quite independent with such things and protested on several occasions. I stood my ground. I would love to think that chivalry is not dead, but in truth, it is not out of chivalry that I carried the bags. It was just so I could say, “you have enough to carry.” Those were heavy bags and it was a long day but it was worth it to deliver a cheesy line and see her roll her eyes and hold back a smile.