Tuesday, August 22, 2023

November Hill farm journal, 190

 It’s a mostly hot and lazy month here on November Hill. The one thing here that is loving the heat this summer is the fig tree. It’s beyond laden and the ripening has kicked in: up to 15 huge ripe figs a day this week. As you can see, we have a fig thief, and my daughter caught her in the act.



The butterflies also seem to be thriving in the heat. We generally have a lot of them but it is traffic central out there this year. I found this female black swallowtail on a volunteer ironweed near my mulch pile yesterday. So beautiful.



Inside, most of us are relaxing. 





I’m personally feeling exhausted by the season. But thankfully we haven’t had anything seriously scary here, like wildfires and torrential rain riding in on hurricane winds. So I’m trying to focus on the lovely parts of this time of year even with it being my absolute least favorite. Onward to fall and chilly mornings. 

2 comments:

Kathleen said...

Clementine! Silly girl. Between the birds and the deer, we're hoping to get at least 1 fig from our small tree this year.
Hoping for cooler weather SOON!

billie said...

Oh gosh, you can leave here with as many as you want next week!