We've had a good cleansing rain which we were sorely in need of. They told us they would be fertilizing this last week. They sure enough did just that.
Wow.
This is an organic farm and it's all natural and nontoxic but pretty, um, potent. If was more mystical I could maybe spin this into a metaphor about rising from the dung heap and such. As it is all I've got is this – it smelled really bad. : )
Three cheers for rain!
It worked.
Turns out the phone wiring in the farmhouse needed to be reconfigured, so that was done today. And here I am, images virtually flying onto the screen. I hardly know where to begin. So much has happened. Since we have been all about apples lately, and because these make me smile, I am sharing the "pretty" orchard pictures of the little girls who daily want to gather more into their baskets and beg big boys to take them over to the trees.
These were taken earlier in the season before the cold set in. Like I said, so much has happened. It will be fun to catch up.
I had forgotten about these images still on the phone from our shopping trip to Cambridge earlier this month. Maybe you'd like to walk along?
We start this leg of the trip strolling through the marketplace late in the day as things were wrapping up.
A cloudy day in Ely. First stop, the cathedral.
Right this way…
Starry Sky Journal 