Summer Full Summer Moon
Woolly Mammoth Tom Crane sent this interesting note:
I’ve been alerted to an event that will take place later this week, something that happens once and only once over the course of history. Shortly after noon on July 8, comes the moment that can be called 12:34:56 7/8/9.
Don’t forget. A once in our calendar moment.
Now that the mulch pile has been moved I can turn my attention to other garden tasks like weeding the clover, checking for new potatoes and looking at the garlic. Weeding vegetables and perennial flowers. Harvesting vegetables. Thinking about how to fill in that spot in the year, late June, with flowering perennials next year.
Jon has one more carpentry task. We want him to wall in a portion of our utility room to create a cool storage area for fruits and vegetables, an inside root cellar. I don’t think it will be too complicated for him. He’s very skilled when it comes to handyman type work. Thank God.
One of these morning we’re going to the zoo to see the grizzly bears. I love to go to the zoo but its so far from here in Andover, almost 50 miles.
