Galway, Ireland Photo: P. Tonery
Graffiti: Call A Cab, O Swift One
St. Brendan's Street
We were in Ireland from May 21-May29th, staying in Brooklyn NY on both sides of coming and going;
arriving home on 6/2/2019.
In Ireland, sunny and mild spring days, with temperatures hovering in high sixties. There were occasional rainstorms with looming fog, but it seemed to burn off by mid-day. We stayed in Galway for three days, experiencing the city on foot (mostly). We did an on/off bus tour to get a sense of the city's layout (1.5 hours), with historical explanations of buildings and bridges and landscape. There was music (buskers) at every corner in the Street of Shoppes, and the musicians were wonderful, playing alternative to traditional Irish music. Throngs of people milled about the streets, stopping in shops or cafes for a bit to eat. We did this, too. I loved looking at the Wall Art, and the people moving past these walls and the pop up art stalls selling their jewelry, paintings, photographs. I bought a photo of a sheep standing in front of a cottage, looking straight at the camera. It's called "Home Alone." When I showed it to my niece Suzanne, who met up with us in Sligo, she said,"Sheep were overrated." I thought her comment was very funny, especially since we stayed in the countryside, outside of the town of Grange, near Sligo, which had scene after scene of cows and sheep grazing in grassy meadows.
At every turn in this trip, there were elements of research that have fueled my recent writing. I have written several poems and lyric essays about our experience there. I wish we had stayed on a bit longer, or forever. I was just starting to settle in, especially in Grange. We stayed in a gorgeous stone house, with walking lanes and gardens, and one particular crow that would sit on our bedroom's window ledge and knock against the windowpane every morning.
Now back to our little farm and the onset of the growing season. The weather while we were gone was very rainy and gloomy. Our garden plot, which is very large area, was floating, so we had to wait it out before we could turn it over. Yesterday, (6/22) the second day of summer, we began making the rows, laying down paper, planting a variety of tomatoes and peppers(4.5 rows worth).
Our plants were getting tall and pot bound. You could actually hear their sigh of relief when I placed
them in the soil. This is "late" planting, even a few days later than last year. Last year, we had an exceptional summer (warm weather), and the plants did well, and we were canning produce into October. Today may be one of the first "summer" days, with temperature predicted to be close to 80 degrees and full sun.
Hoping to get the short rows in the North end of the garden planted with a variety of squash and zucchini. This worked well last year. The vines seemed to sprawl and thrive in this area. Hope we will be twice lucky.
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Sunday, June 23, 2019
Saturday, June 3, 2017
It's Saturday . . .Much to do . . .
Reading:
On June 1st, I went to Seymour Library in Brockport, and picked out a new novel: Running by Cara Hoffman.
The Book Discussion on June 28th, 11-12, will feature The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald. I found my copy, and have begun reading. I seem to read this novel every two years. I have wanted to be in a book club for a long time now. Maybe summertime is the perfect time to join a group.
Writing:
Since the end of the Spring 2017 semester, I have been trying to switch gears to a work schedule that is strictly my own. Some days, I'm inspired; other days, I'm distracted.
However, I have been writing. Mostly 100 word stories ( my latest addiction) and several CNF essays, of varying length, and a fistful of poems. Mid-May, I returned to my novella, and was surprised by how fluent it is. I asked my son Nick to read a bit, and he grew very quiet, quieter than usual. I said, "What do you think?" and he said, "Your writing makes me want to steal some of these lines. I can "see" what's happening." I was thrilled by his immediate reaction. I actually "see" this novella as a film. So, this summer is the summer I get it ready to be sent off to publishers. I'm making plans.
Planting:
For the past week, I have been lifting, bending, raking, pulling, reaching, digging . . .
My body is just "thrilled" by all of this movement. Yes, I found 500 new-to-me
muscles. Flower gardens are in good shape, save one garden that is a total mess, and may have to be taken apart completely. We'll see. We're three weeks behind on the vegetable gardens. Hoping to get things going in the North garden this weekend. Again, we'll see. More rain in the forecast.
On June 1st, I went to Seymour Library in Brockport, and picked out a new novel: Running by Cara Hoffman.
The Book Discussion on June 28th, 11-12, will feature The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald. I found my copy, and have begun reading. I seem to read this novel every two years. I have wanted to be in a book club for a long time now. Maybe summertime is the perfect time to join a group.
Writing:
Since the end of the Spring 2017 semester, I have been trying to switch gears to a work schedule that is strictly my own. Some days, I'm inspired; other days, I'm distracted.
However, I have been writing. Mostly 100 word stories ( my latest addiction) and several CNF essays, of varying length, and a fistful of poems. Mid-May, I returned to my novella, and was surprised by how fluent it is. I asked my son Nick to read a bit, and he grew very quiet, quieter than usual. I said, "What do you think?" and he said, "Your writing makes me want to steal some of these lines. I can "see" what's happening." I was thrilled by his immediate reaction. I actually "see" this novella as a film. So, this summer is the summer I get it ready to be sent off to publishers. I'm making plans.
Planting:
For the past week, I have been lifting, bending, raking, pulling, reaching, digging . . .
My body is just "thrilled" by all of this movement. Yes, I found 500 new-to-me
muscles. Flower gardens are in good shape, save one garden that is a total mess, and may have to be taken apart completely. We'll see. We're three weeks behind on the vegetable gardens. Hoping to get things going in the North garden this weekend. Again, we'll see. More rain in the forecast.
Labels:
planting,
Red Rooster Farm,
Summer plans: reading,
writing
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