Preparing For Autumn
Bottling fresh body moisturizing cream.
Autumn is coming quickly, I can see it everywhere now. it is possible to breathe it right in outside. The local orchards spread the apple scent all over town as the air cools from the mucky sludge it has been all summer into an intoxicating gentler and brighter consistency. The sky is bright and clear. Last night I could see the stars as the moon stole their thunder. Tonight, she will steal even more before she begins gradually returning it to them little by little every night until she disappears altogether and the sky will seem empty without her… But tonight she will appear as the mother big and round. She will tell all those stars who’s light she takes a story, perhaps a bit like Scheherazade, each night as she takes up more of the sky. For those who know how to listen, the stories she tells are endless and all consuming, beautiful, a fiber with a texture only the moon can spin, and only she can weave. She tells tales of the coming autumn lately.
And so, as any good homesteader, I begin prepping everything collecting my harvest from my messy gardens, Mixing things in the house to create a nice apple cinnamon autumn fragrance for all things to be utilized over the fall, so that we can be more closely connected to true nature of abundance and gentle peacefulness that is this part of the year’s special gift. An easy time to do further preparation for the winter. The coming days, will have me apple picking, and harvesting, it will have me canning and dehydrating. Squirreling a bit of the summer away for the darkest winter moments when the reminder of brightness and warmth will keep us going through the long New England usually snow ridden winter when the wildflowers go to their rest with the Fairy Queen of the forest and the trees shed their leaves in mourning for the loss of their sleeping monarch. In the house, the wood stoves will be busy, as will I baking, reading, doing the quiet things that make winter restful. Winter Hygge, before the spring calls me back out to work like a crazy person preparing the gardens once more.
These are the herbs I will grind and use in my savory whole wheat english muffins in addition to some garlic pwder.
Today finds me with all the windows thrown open to welcome in the autumn, largely in the kitchen, baking some fresh savory whole wheat english muffins which I will freeze and pull out as wanted and needed to be fried in an old cast iron frying pan. Earlier had me harvesting some herbs for this projects, rosemary, thyme, and what little was left of one of my basil plants.
Making guest soap for the B&B and the house.
I have been busy, making moisturizing cream for after I wash my hands. A regular occurrence on a farm with animals, and gardens, plenty to clean, and an endless supply of projects always going. I have done some soap both for the guest of the B&B as well as just for the house in general that match the cream.
Anti aging acne killing face moisturizing cream
I also made time to mix up some really nice anti age acne fighting face cream. It contains some beautiful things such as tea tree, moringa, rose, yarrow, frankincense, while adding some SPF from carrot seed to help protect my skin.
Mixing face cream.
In addition to these projects, it was also time to make some autumn scented laundry detergent and of course fabric softener to go with it. The fragrance I chose for autumn this year is a creamy apple cinnamon. Perfect for the fall I thought.
So why prep like this for fall? Because fall is a season designed for prepration making for the long winter. So the best way to be prepared, is to prepare to prepare. Already the winter wood has arrived and along with the trees we cut down in our woods it too will be consumed by the wood stove fires this winter.
Winter Wood for the wood stove needs to be properly piled.
We try to be environmental in how we live. One way we do that also benefits our piggy bank. We keep our heating turned up through the winter just high enough to keep the pipes from freezing and to keep us in hot water. Beyond that, we heat entirely with wood. A replaceable resource using as little oil as possible through the winter months. And we hope that we have stored enough solar power to get us through the winter on that front as well. Through the winter the food waste goes out across the snow to the chickens as there really is no way to do out door composting in the winter in New England.
Soon much of my days will be spent by the fire, reading books and trying to work on my own sad little worthless writing projects. I will wrap myself in a small quilt and sip tea or spiced cider and I will yearn for the return of the wildflowers and I will miss them until they return. But for now, I will just prepare for their eventual rest, by preparing for the autumn and winter, and by helping to stack the wood that lays strewn in the still green grass, laying there looking upward into the trees who’s leaves already are beginning to change color. Soon my tree friend Tess, will clothe herself in red. I can’t wait to see her in all her autumn glory. The best of autumn is on the way…. And as they say…. Winter is coming, John Snow.
Thank you for reading,
I hope your autumn is full of reds and yellows, and full of beauty and gentle winds as well as stories told by the moon. If you listen hard enough you will hear her whispering them to the stars.
Amanda of Wildflower Farm
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Wildflower Farm, is a small New England homestead, B&B and AirBnB, in the Baystate. We came out here 7 years ago, when we returned from the better part of 10 years as peripatetic aristotelian nomads, for my husband's post docs. Upon our return, we had a plan. We had a lovely home. Everything was so clear. Then, I got sick. Things I used to eat all the time during our travels elsewhere in the world and even here before I left almost 10 years earlier made me ill. It took a couple trips to the ER and a trip to specialist... It became clear, something had changed in the way food is processed in this country since last I lived here. Some off label things was inevitably going to be my demise.
My husband and I looked around to see the clear path we were on, had exploded in front of us. We decided we had to create a new path for ourselves. We put children on hold. We found a small piece of land with a house we loved in a rural suburb in a right to farm area. I began researching how to do it ourselves. Grow it ourselves, make it ourselves, survive on our own as much as possible. We bought the property, and began plotting a new course. One that didn't involve off label chemicals. Closer to nature, with a lot more DIY, gardens, and animals for the products they provide. We created a life we loved though it hasn't always been easy and has of course come with compromise with each other, and even with ourselves.
Our family thought we had lost our minds. What were we doing leaving the city? We had no idea how hard this would be. They thought we would be back in 6 months. That was over 7 years ago, now. We have been making it work. They were not wrong, it isn't easy. But has anything worth doing ever been easy? And for us, avoiding as much store bought food as possible was simply necessary so I could live given how sick I was getting.
Then Covid hit.... We were lucky to have this place. It has allowed us a lot less need for public use territories which has kept us a lot safer and spared us much of the risk others face daily. This place, has given us a privilege through this of great meaning to us. To be of use in a difficult time. We have been able to help friends family and even strangers in need when things couldn't be found on store shelves. Or money was tight due to not working, rent being due and a child at home, or some other draining situation. We are so very grateful to have been able to not be helpless like so much of society through this miserable time. Our families, got used to it some time ago, us being out here. They made peace with it the day there was no bread and they had to ask me for some. Or when fresh vegies were rotten due to supply chain issues but they could find plenty in my garden.
Wildflower Farm, was a place I dreamed of. One of those sweet pastoral dreams a city dweller grows up knowing will never come true, that became unavoidable when I became ill. I never expected to get to do this. I never thought I had what it takes to make this work. I have learned pacing myself is important, compromise is critical, hard work never ends, burn out is real so breaks are just a necessary evil.
We are not fully self sufficient, but we work hard in that direction as we create a new path through life for ourselves, always reaching to do even more ourselves and to get closer to the ideal we envision. We are however far more self sufficient than many in this world. 7 years in, we continue to learn and grow in this homesteading lifestyle. We welcome comments and advice and ideas and questions.
We welcome visitors from all over to our home with strict covid policies in place. We spend our time learning to live all over again in a more environmental and sustainable way though even there we are far from perfect always learning and growing doing better as we know better.
This little homestead farm is a magical place named for the New England wildflowers that grow all around. A place where a physicist, watches the night sky on clear nights with the aide of mirror and glass, and a woman, works endlessly in the gardens, the kitchen, and a variety of projects to create and to keep a very unique life style running and functioning. Wildflower Farm, has become so much more than simply a piece of land we can grow a few vegetables on. The longer I spend here, the more alive the land seems, the more I learn about it's function and the more meaning it has. My place in the universe and the next steps on our new path become ever more clear.
We welcome you on this journey with us.
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