- The woodstove has been cranking, bringing in wood is a never-ending need these days but with the impending storms again, the wood crib needs to be filled (and we are really hoping we have enough wood this year — we should plan some holz hausen for next year!)
- Time to make bath soaks and teas for gift baskets (and myself, I’ve a good supply of dried red clover, calendula, bee balm, st. john’s wort, rose hip, raspberry leaf, lavender, white pine, milky oats, and self-heal), with aluminum-free magnesium salts, sea salt, oat milk or powdered buttermilk, or clays (bentonite or kaolin)
- Which also feeds into our health tinctures: I’ve set up st. john’s wort, hawthorn, evening primrose, and cleavers tinctures. i also have dried elderberry, mullein, and lemon balm for prevention
- Reminding me I need to make toothpaste this week. I prefer just a coconut oil base with baking soda, charcoal, and a little tea tree oil…I feel so much cleaner. Sometimes when I run out I’ll try regular Tom’s Mint (sans flouride) and I can’t stand the sweetness or foaminess. I’m too lazy to make my own soap so I rely on the goodness of either J.R. Liggett’s for shampoo or my new local find Rabbit’s Foot Farm from the Augusta Farmer’s Market which is making me very happy
- Grant and article writing for the week begins tomorrow…getting random ducks in a row or so. We’ve got some educational homestead plans to organize
- We also have to plan our Imbolc celebration (my favorite festival), and a simultaneous art show from wild apotropaic at the shop (still much to do on the latter, many collective thoughts to unfold in a short span of time)
- I’ve been looking into basket-making, especially for the baker. The banneton baskets used for proofing the bread dough wear out and they can be expensive so I’ve been considering willow or cotton substitutes (though I have to say, basket-making is not really high on my personal desires but it is a necessary thing that I could contribute)
- And we’ve still yet to plan the gardens for this year — we’re doing a bit of an overhaul, especially since the recent storms have brought down what we thought were semi-permanent structures/trellis and fencing. I’m kind of excited about this, and daunted by the task. I dream of a little group of folks who want to sit around and nerd out on garden planning and drink foraged/herbal tea (hint, hint) — I picture a big table with all of our various maps, circles of cups in the corners, open landscaping books, seed catalogs, valuing the merits of companion planting, permaculture zones, and aesthetic desires…it’s a rich fantasy life I lead
- Which leads to the final task of the week I should at least start — cleaning out the front porch/seedling room. Our essentially 2-season north facing front porch but outfitted with large shelves with heat pads and lights for starting seeds. J brought in an antique 2 bay washing trough/sink that I mix growing mediums in and use a couple of boards as a makeshift potting table on top of it. It works, sort of, enough but I need to start making some seedling decisions
Get crackin’. Let’s hope the storm doesn’t deter us (or fill the basement with water)…





