Lughnasa Waning Green Corn Moon
The Woollies have come and gone. Kate’s wonderful meal has begun to work the true miracle of transubstantiation, beets and potatoes and chicken become Bill, Frank, Charlie, Warren. We did a tour of the orchard and the vegetable garden, talking along the way about permaculture. The topic interested everyone. It was fun to share the work Kate and I have been doing here with good friends.
Kate’s idea of giving the big dogs bones to occupy them worked well.
The dining room table had 9 people around it. It felt like a family dinner. We never moved from the table.
Jim Johnson showed up and brought his idea of selling lambs to individuals.
Now, tired. Good night.
