Since our last post, most of our chickens were killed by our neighbor's dog, and one was killed by a black snake. The last (very nervous) chicken went to live with our dear friend Sam's flock at Bull City Farm. Free range is clearly not an option for us.
We have planted plum trees and dozens of additional support plants.
Tiny plums:
We had the lovely surprise of this flush of mushrooms on our wood chip path, which is a sign of success for folks like us who are trying to turn a field into a forest!
The spring beds have been shaped into pods instead of rows this year. Some areas have been sitting under a pile of compost, while others have been cover cropped. We will see how these various techniques work this spring. All the classic spring veggies have been planted.
Here's the good ol' pear tree, still doing well.
The front lawn at my dad's house used to be grass, but due to a lack of maintenance became a patch of ugly mud for a long time. Now the forest is creeping in and making it beautiful with this bed of moss.
The river looks impressive with its increased volume after recent spring storms.
The wrong person is writing this blog post. Ash has been doing all of the work, and would be much better at describing what is going on.
I've been concentrating on designing our natural home, which we hope to build this year. Oh, and the baby, of course!