I hope that Y’all came through the holiday season with blessings and all good things.
I in my elf slippers and Mr. Cottage in his flannel, we snuggled in on Christmas eve for a day of just doing for us.
Mr. Cottage and I have had a long tradition of cooking a special Christmas Eve dinner – something a little fancy. Since the passing of Mother Cottage, we have invited Father Cottage to join us for Christmas Eve supper. I’ve made various steak dinners these past few years. This year, Father Cottage announced that he had other plans for Christmas Eve, so we talked about what we would do, for just the two of us.
We have so many projects going at once. We start one, then something comes up and we stop what we are working on and move on to something else. Please tell me we aren’t the only ones with too many irons in the fire?
These seed packets jumped into my shopping cart the other day. I’ve been reading the seed catalogs and dreaming about what I will plant in the garden this year. Ah spring, I’m looking forward to welcoming you.
Right now, though, it is very cold out and we are under a blanket of snow. Our pipes are frozen and it is a wee bit cold in the house.
Don’t you agree that there is something so special about the first snow of the season? We had ours on Saturday. Everything is covered in a sparkly blanket, surely magic is responsible for all that glitter. Right?
In chicken land – ain’t nobody happy.
There was a chicken convention inside the covered run.
Sweet Pea stood high up on the ledge speaking to the audience. She declared that snow should be outlawed.
They all agreed.
The other girls inside the hen-house said they were not under any circumstances going out in that white stuff. It was way too scary!
Boo went inside and mingled with the girls for a bit.
I’ve been concerned for my feathered friends, these temperatures are so low. This morning I made warm oatmeal with apples, blueberries, tomatoes a bit of left-over pasta and yogurt. It warms their crops and that is a good thing.
The peas came out of their house for a little while.
Papaya came out first and then, Mango and eventually Coconut. They loved the sun shining on their bodies. Hated the snow on their feet.
They did a stroll around the house, checked on all the hens and then headed back to their house for warmth.
Boo and I took a short walk, he wanted to smell all the footprints he came across and roll endlessly in the snow, making dog angels. I wanted to take a few photos. But that didn’t last too long, my feet were freezing. So I snapped a few and headed back in to the warmth.
I thought our Virginia Black Bears hibernate all winter, I recently heard in a news article, that in fact, they do not. Especially the young.
There were surprisingly few wildlife tracks in the snow. Even they say it is too cold to be out.
This fancy store-bought birdhouse was given to me. The side panel opens to plexiglass so you can view the birds inside. Never a bird has lived in it. Wasp, however, believe it is grand.
This house and all the others that Father Cottage has built are always occupied.
This house sitting on the picnic bench was placed there temporarily until I figured out where I wanted it. It sat there all summer, and it too remained occupied. So I left it there.
Sunday supper we filled our bellies with warm beans and country ham, that had simmered in the crock pot all day. I made jalapeno cornbread that was a disappointment, the peppers didn’t have much heat, nonetheless, they were gobbled up and enjoyed.
All summer there has been a whirlwind of activity here at the cottage. The cottage renovation is still an ongoing process and will be for some time. The exterior work is complete for the most part. Our Cottage received her new paint colors – green, blue and white trim. Quite a new look and if you will notice although I haven’t come up with an official new name to our place and this blog, quite obviously it is no longer Coral Cottage, for now, let’s just call her Our Cottage.
Seems all the gang thinks hanging out on the front porch admiring the new paint job is what it is all about.
The green siding really changes as the light changes throughout the day. For the most part, I am really happy with it. The one thing I didn’t want was yellow, and much to my surprise the yellow tone to the green shows prominently.
I’m so happy to find the cosmos and a few zinnias still blooming though we are into November and have had several light frosts.
I’m happily gathering buckets of flowers and making lovely arrangements, with the help of my assistants of course.
The bees and butterflies are enjoying the last of the season too.
Our Cottage family has been tested many times this past year with seemingly endless health challenges. Recently we held our breath as Mr. Cottage has had a cancer scare. After several tests, procedures, biopsies and earlier this week, surgery. I am happy to say he is recovering quite well. His doctor removed a tumor which he says he feels quite certain is benign and that we should not lose any more sleep. I feel a tremendous sense of relief, but still holding just a wee bit of breath until the pathology report comes back.
And so, life goes on and we are trying to get back into the swing of normal – whatever that is.
Hoping you all are facing your personal challenges; whatever they may be with an open heart.
I hope to get back to posting more regularly and I look forward to visiting with my on-line friends again and hearing what you all have been up to.
Thank you for being here today.
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This is my most red,white and blue photo I could come up with today – for those of you that join me in celebrating Independence Day.
We (that’s the royal we) have taken on the role of general contractor on our farmhouse renovation. It is at best a slow, tedious task with glimpses of good and excitement with anticipation of what will be. The next big phase should take place this coming week. The carpenters will be here installing the siding. The Cottage men have been working for weeks, priming all the siding before it goes up – a monumental task at best.
Today it is pouring rain and Mr. Cottage is still at it steady working in the rain. I’ve spent countless hours studying paint chips and trying to decide on the exact colors I want for the exterior. I have paint charts taped all over the outside of the house, so I can view them in the different light and at different times of the day. One minute I’ll pick a combination and think it is the one, a few days later I wonder what was I thinking? The color combination will be blues and greens, of the coastal nature. My inspiration comes from fabric of curtains I sewed for our living room. Have I mentioned how much we love our new bright red roof? We get a lot of compliments on it. However it does not work with the current coral colored siding and besides, it’s time for a change. Continue reading “Cottage Farmhouse July update”→
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