A belated birthday wish for Redford

It's been busy and I'm behind on birthday posts, but sweet Redford's birthday was not forgotten! It boggles my mind that little Redbug is NINE years old! He remains sweet and sometimes shy, though he is quite bold in many ways too. Since Salina passed on Rafer Johnson has become quite bonded with our pony and Redford loves being with the "big boys" of the herd, Cody and Keil Bay.

Here's Redford's new portrait. He gets a little whiter every year and his face is now almost solid white. He's a handsome, very fit donkey who always makes me smile. Happy birthday, sweet Redbug!

Contractor on site today! Barn roof and shelter soon to be underway

Before:

After:

In progress! 

Porch steps, complete! And a break from the to-do list, also complete!

Two coats of French Gray milk paint on the front steps, check, last weekend. They need a few weeks to cure and then I'll put a final coating of tung oil on for good measure. 

I had to close my eyes to the porch step rails for now. Until I get the wild muscadine, honeysuckle, trumpet vine, and holly bushes cut back (all the way back in the case of the vines), there is no point in working on porch rails or the trellis that borders the bottom of the porch. 

I need a heavy duty hedge trimmer and some digging muscle for the work under the porch, which is where all those vines are rooted. This chore is such a dreaded one it isn't even officially written on the list!

Today's post serves as a reminder to me that the to-do list is there because it needs to be, as an organizational tool, but Life and Family is the Main Event and it's not made up of checking things off the to-do list.

This weekend we had a wonderful time with my mom who stayed with us three nights. We ate and watched season 1 of Parenthood and went to my favorite restaurant Ashten's for an early birthday dinner. I tried on new riding helmets and have to go back to make the final pick (my head got so sensitized I couldn't really figure out which of the final two fit the best). We had a fabulous weekend in which no chores from my master to-do list got done and THAT IS OKAY! In fact, it's necessary. The chores, like the vines, would take over if allowed. 

If you, like me, are often driven by your to-do list, kick it to the curb for a long weekend and enjoy time with your family. It's time you won't regret. The chores will be there waiting when you get back to the list. 

beekeeping tales, 2

I'm in the middle of bee school and between what I'm reading, learning in class, and researching on my own I am now feeling totally overwhelmed.

Which I think is pretty normal coming into a new subject.

The good news: one of the best sources of nectar in our geographic location is tulip poplar and November Hill could have easily been named Tulip Poplar Hill. So that's a good thing! I've also located several sources of "nucs" that will be available ranging from the last week of March on through the last week of April depending which apiary I buy from. Two of the sources have nucs from hives that will have recently returned from California where they have been busy pollinating almond orchards and other crops. The downside as far as I can determine through reading is that bees who are transported across the country may well be stressed to the point that their life spans are decreased which probably also means they are generally weaker. The other source has hives that have come from local bees captured and recovered from homes, inside walls, in feral swarms, and then put to work. These bees are untreated, which means they have a natural resistance to varroa mites and other pests and diseases, and they also are bees that have made it through winters harsher than ours, but it also means their genetics are not clearly known, so there's a chance there could be Africanized bloodlines in the mix. The beekeeper for these hives does eradicate the queens that produce aggressive bees so it shouldn't be a huge issue. 

My overwhelm is mostly due to my own tendency to want to know EVERYthing in advance, compounded by all the choices I'm having to make. Where to get the bees, where to put the hives, what kind of beekeeping suit to buy, etc. etc. I know a lot but right now it's all "book" knowledge and the only way to make it practical is to get the bees and get rolling. As with anything, you have to take it one day at a time and remember that you can access the info when you need it. 

I'm still excited. But I have to actively remind myself to turn off the part of my brain that is chugging forward with all this information.

I would like to have a treatment-free apiary because I think that is best for the bees over the long term as well as easier on the beekeeper once I get them going. In the short term it may mean losing a fair number of bees. We will see.

Today I found a huge bee forum online where I could easily spend hours a day reading and learning even more - I have resisted the call and am going to focus on bee school and the books I have for now! 

November Hill farm journal, 27

The front bed is lovely even without my having gotten to it yet!

I noticed earlier this week that there's (36 hours after rain) greening in some areas of the pasture. The daffodils are in full bloom now and the purple crocuses are a bright and beautiful spot in a still muted winter landscape. All over the farm birds are singing and chirping and calling. Equines are shedding. Signs of spring, though it is early and entirely possible we will have more cold weather here, even snowfall. But with another very warm weekend unfolding I decided it's time to pack the rest of the Christmas stuff away, which means the trees and their white lights.

It's also the time of year when I've mostly won the battle of the fallen leaves. There are a few large areas which will hopefully be mulched with the mower but I've done a lot of raking and layering into compost piles and in another month or so will have a lot of rich black compost to rake out. 

I'm inching along with projects. I got word this week that the barn roof and shelter construction should start the end of next week. I need to take the before photos this weekend, and order the weathervane.

As usual, my own projects are snowballing. I still have some work to finish up on the porch, haven't gotten to the flower bed work yet, and it's now nearing time for beekeeping preparation if I am to get bees this spring. The vegetable garden beds need clearing and prepping. The hay tent that has been unused this winter was ripped to shreds by a very hard wind last week and now needs replacing. 

Now, Sunday, and we have gotten a few things done. Husband mucked and removed all leaves and fallen branches from the arena, and I have scraped, sanded, and put two coats of French gray milk paint on the front porch steps. Only issue was one ant bite and I didn't realize until after starting to paint that I should have put Christmas trees away first! But that's okay, I will enjoy the white lights for another week. 

It's a lovely day and I'm calling it a wrap with chores. Time to hang out with Bear and work on our homework.