Birthday Girl Time

Lydia is 11!

Dad took the entire day off to celebrate with us.  These three spent most of the day painting ceramics at Paint Your World via Lydia's request.

Ahh!  That cap gun is sooo loud.  Gabe still up to his old tricks.

Took them all out in one blow.

Good frosting.  Who knew butter cream could be so simple and delicious?  Butter, honey, raw melted cacao, and a bit of sea salt.

Lydia chose, planned, and helped bake the cake.  Against All Grain chocolate layer cake with improvised whipped cream/marscapone filling and butter cream frosting.

Yum with some raw cream, egg yolks, and maple syrup ice cream on the side.

Brother, with his creativity at work, created a treasure hunt with clues or more accurately, "blues."

Dad helping to decipher the "blues."

Reading a card from Grandma and Grandpa.

From Grammy and Grandpa.

Gabe knows what this gift is, although Lydia is not so sure.

Strawberry hullers, otherwise used as chicken pin feather removal tools.  She made herself scarce during the chicken plucking process a couple of weekends ago!

Dad delighted with his gift.  "All gifts from now on are going to be about work!"

Can pluck chickens double time.

Oh brother!  He can be so exasperating with his fiddling fingers in the unwrapping process.  See below.


11 years tall.

Found these on sale at Coastal this summer.

You can see Dad's theme is for real.  No more excuse of not having a rake.

Lydia was delighted with her labled rake.

Birthday Time

Lydia and I had the weekend to prepare for Gabe's birthday with him away with Dad.

Streamers and Happy Birthday signs.

Requested honeyed drumsticks for dinner.




13 candles - He says he isn't a teen until fifteen.  He's in denial.  That's ok with me.


Lots of smoke and a smile.

Father and Son

Brother and Sis

Gabe and Me

Lydia's Gift

Farm to My Table

This past weekend was the annual self-guided farm tour, and I was here to do it!  Marshal and Gabe took a combined business and fun trip east, while Lydia and I had some time of our own.  Lydia and I visited Willowood, a farm that grows much of the produce that I order biweekly for my own table.  I had no idea that Willowood was the beautiful 4th generation farm on Ebey's Prairie close to the bluff, overlooking the sea and Olympics.  Beautiful.
Willowood Farm - Just prior to turning into the driveway.

Starts for fall greens.

Drying the onions.

Peek of the 4th generation farm house.

Greenhouse for tomatoes and 1880 barn behind Lydia.

Brassicas

Braising Greens

Floating row covers are non pesticide pest control for the tender plants.


Varieties of Garlic

Jewel specimens of winter squash.

The produce cart.

Kite Festival

The last weekend of summer on Whidbey Island hosts colorful events.  This year, Lydia and I took advantage of the sights.  The first event of the day was to view the kites flying over Fort Casey.
Running with the Bowl - kids' heat of kite games

A favorite kite, the ghost kite, was so striking dancing against the blue sky.

Looked so like butterflies fluttering in the sky.

Lydia being a good sport about posing for me.

Colors captured by the wind.

Let's go fly a kite - mass ascension of delta and box kites.


Kites over Fort Casey.  What a perfect day!