
"Wash four distinct and separate times, using lots
of lather each time from individual bars of soap."
-Howard Hughes
Why, Howard, I think that is a marvelous idea ....
Look at that face...it's a face only a mother of a stoner kitty could love! This is Birch (aka Berke) in her early spring catnip patch...last year. I did catch her rolling around in this patch today, over top of a layer of leaves. Instead of raking away the leaves in this blistering cold wind, I decided to come in by the fire, make some catnip tea and post this photo instead. Anyway, the catnip IS awake and apparently it's some good stuff, according to Berke. meeeeeoooooooooowww.
With the start of the sixth season of the Homestead Herbalism course set to start in a few weeks, I am excited to meet a brand new group of students and bond with them over the course of the next 8 months...or much longer, as is very often the case. The first few classes are always friendly enough. People called together by a common love of plants always have alot to talk about, you know. But after a few months of shared gardening experiences, getting caught in a downpour on a weed walk or hearing an inspiring herbal healing case study, the bonding grows deeper. Add to that a few personal or physical challenges shared and these new friends and their new herbal allies rally round and bond us all in an irreversible way. No denying what magic occurs when bringing sensitive people and plants together. It is life altering.
I was out rustling around in the greenhouse this morning and came across a few things that stirred up my spring fever... again! This morning, the bright sunshine reflecting off the snow caused the temperature in the greenhouse to reach over 60 degrees! The temperature shift has helped the potted elderberry bushes inside the greenhouse to come out of hibernation. This was quite unexpected considering the greenhouse has a layer of ice and snow over it. A few steps away from the greenhouse I inspected a few more southern facing 'warm spots' and discovered some vigorous nettles forcing themselves throw the snow. Oh Boy, it won't be long now! By March 15, the class may just be having their first taste of Spring Tonic Soup. I sure am craving it today!