Confessions of a Grandma

Remember about going to the poetry reading with my sister-in-law?  We went to An Evening of Poetry, Music, and Delectable Delights in Jeffersonville, VT, at the foot of Mt Mansfield and the Smugglers' notch Ski area.  This event was one of several put on by Sundog Poetry . The following Tuesday, I attended a reading at the Essex Free Library with a friend:  Authors of Please Do Not Remove: A Collection Celebrating Vermont Literature and Libraries.   The collection was inspired by a stack of old library cards--the kind with names of the borrowers on them, from the days before computers and privacy concerns.  The editor, Angela Palm , bought the cards on e-bay. (You really can buy all kinds of things on e-bay, but who knew inspiration was one of them?) Then on Thursday, I went to the beautiful Shelburne Farms  for a book launching: Water Journeys in Art and Poetry-- ART  by a Jericho artist, Dianne Shullenberger , and Poems by Jericho poet,  ...

I was in Middlebury, VT, on Saturday so I took the opportunity to stop at the Middlebury Co-op , one of my all time favorite places to shop. I was thrilled to find Northern Spy apples--an old time variety that is hard to find anymore.  I love, love, love them for baking.  They soften, but hold their shape. They have a crisp tartness that keeps a pie from being too sicky-sweet.  I snatched some up even though I had really gone in just to get myself a smoothie for lunch. I didn't make a pie though.  I made Apple Bake, which is even easier than pie. Apple Bake 6 to 8 apples, peeled and sliced   (My apples were so big, I used three and had plenty) 2 tablespoons of sugar and 1 teaspoon of cinnamon Mix these three ingredients together and put in a pie dish. 1 cup flour 1 cup sugar 1 egg 1 stick of butter, melted Mix these four ingredients in a bowl until it is goopy (Highly technical cooking term). Plop (another technical cooking term) spoonfuls of ...

Lest you think that I abused my brother-in-law and nephew by putting them to work last weekend, I assure you they offered.  I accommodated by making a list.  And I am grateful. I had invited my nephew to come to look at Mike's tools.  Mike restored antique motorcycles.  He took on any plumbing or electrical repairs around the house.  He had all the right tools.  And a lot of them.  having the right too for the job...his mantra. I keep a hammer in my own little toolbox in case I want to hang a picture.  I have a set of screwdrivers, a level, and a tape measure.  My brother-in-law pulled out some more stuff he thought I should keep around the house.  Then they loaded up these two bad boy tool boxes.   My nephew is an apprentice pipe fitter.  He also does his own auto mechanics. He will use all this stuff and he will have his Uncle Mike working alongside him as he does. It is always sad for me to see bits of our...

Company came for the past weekend: Mike's sister, her husband, their son, and his girlfriend.  Family. The guys came to work.  They put a new shower head in the bath, fixed one of the outside faucet handles, repaired the holes in the laundry room wall and mounted the new outlet for the dryer.  They fixed the flag on my mailbox that has been dangling since lat winter.  They not only changed the oil in the lawn tractor, they removed the battery for storage, sharpened the blades, and greased all the fittings.  Wow! In the meantime, the girls played.  We went to a yoga class, cruised an antique shop, went to a poetry reading, drank wine, and talked.  Not a bad division of labor, was it not? Family is the best company.

Some day all my gardening efforts will be confined to containers. For those who expressed an interest, the story of the flying monkeys of Burlington, VT can be found HERE .

Sunday was a beautiful day.  I decided I would combine my walk with a tour of downtown Burlington with camera in hand. Bank St. Window box. No frost here yet. Reminder that it is a city. A place with a view. Lake Champlain I stopped for a little shopping-- must support the local economy, yes? It's not just for Halloween. The flying monkeys are always atop the water department building.

A cloudy day in August. It seems like just yesterday, and yet, here it is the middle of October. It started off being a bit cloudy and we even had a little bit of rain,  Then it turned into a glorious fall day...the kind Vermont is known for. (This is why we call it fall.) Lisa at Grandma's Briefs  asked how we decorate for Halloween.  Here's my contribution to the season: Let's face it.  Nature does the decorating for me most of the time.