We are enjoying the most beautiful spring that I can remember. Temperatures have remained cooler - especially at night - making farm activities so much more enjoyable.
Aside from a couple of bike rides and a Sunday afternoon soccer game, we had a fairly quiet weekend here on the farm.
With our morning cups of tea in hand, we walked into the woods, serenaded by the sweet, trilling song of a field sparrow.
To me, it's like walking into a magnificent cathedral - tall trees standing arched over the pathway below. There's a peace and a sacredness to the woods... it's air cool, damp, and silent except for occasional birdsong - soft, and angelic.
The woods are in transition right now. Gone are the many tall hemlock trees that used to prevent the penetration of sunlight to the forrest floor beneath.
A consequence of this is the proliferation of ferns on the forrest floor. The deer do not eat ferns - but rather prefer, instead, to snack on seedlings. In spite of this, some saplings are replacing the fallen hemlocks in this transition from conifer to deciduous forrest.
This rapid spreading of ferns has made mushroom hunting a bit more challenging this year. Right now, Reishi are the most common species found along with an occasional, common, brown toadstool. It's still early in the season - so we will continue to keep our eyes peeled for more signs of fungi activity. No doubt warmer weather will encourage other species to erupt in the weeks to come.
We walked into the Field of Dreams - a meadow that lies in the center of our woods. I had noticed a large mound of raspberry vines popping up in this area earlier this year.
Sure enough, like all of the raspberry vines around the farm, these, too, are loaded with fruit ready to ripen after a few hot, sunny days.
We've been heading out for morning chores quite early these days... giving the horses ample pasture time before the flies become active and annoying.
Grooming tasks are done frequently, as my smaller equids need a little help with spring shedding. Red looks so beautiful when he is brushed and groomed, but rarely stays this way for more than a few minutes!
Much of their daylight hours are spent lounging in a stall, where fans blow to keep the flies away.
The birds still remain on lockdown... allowed access to their yards, but not to free-ranging for the time being. A fox attack three weeks ago was the reason for this situation.
Now, it's nearing time to allow them back outside to roam freely - except there has been a bald eagle hanging around these past few days. Eventually he will move on to a different area for hunting. At that point, the birds will be free again.
I'm quite happy with how the garden is looking right now! Hopefully, it only gets better from here.
Comments
I have to laugh at you putting two r's in the regular forest when you write about the woods! That dog has gotten to you! LOL
How old is Chester? He may be feeling his age?
Sad that we are losing all of our hemlocks. Love the ferns.
I've never seen a picture quite like the one of Mooney and red together. Had to laugh at the sizes.
Pretty dahlias... I hope the guineas stay away from them but I guess that's not too likely.
Your garden looks perfect... So neat and tidy.
Enjoy your week.xxoo