summer greens at Mountain Glen Farm

summer greens at Mountain Glen Farm

Wednesday, October 31, 2012

BOO!

 
HAPPY HALLOWEEN !
 
Frankenstorm Sandy was  kind to us in our section of Virginia.  A bit of wind, not as much as I expected, and a bit of snow.
 
 
 
 
Today, that bit of snow has melted. 
 
But, what a good day for Glenn to start painting my entry hall (I have been waiting for months)...a yellowy-pumpkin kind of color. Guess the spirit finally moved him! 
 


 
And, as I said, 'started'.  After one coat, Glenn quickly found farm chores that needed his attention. In a blink, he was gone!
 
I may be waiting another few months for the second coat.
 
 
 
 
 

Saturday, October 27, 2012

The Fairfield Condors


Today was the final game of the 2012 Rockbridge Area Recreation Association soccer season for the Condors; the 8-10 years old team that my daughter Becky coached.


parents in waiting...for the game to begin
 
Glenn and I finally attended a game; this game.  With all my whoopin’ and hollerin’, I am sure daughter Becky was pleased that I attended only one game.  I cannot help it…I get excited, I see good technique, I see bad technique…I let my emotions be known; quite vocally.



pregame warm-ups

 The parents of the players were unaware of my affiliation with the game until Becky turned to me and yelled, ‘MOM…BE QUIET.’  At that moment, I was displeased with an opposing player inching (rather feeting) himself nearer the Condor goal for a throw in.  I was justified.  Becky did not think so. After following Becky with her youth soccer through her high school varsity career, I am glad to know that I have not lost my enthusiasm.

 

The Condors played quite well.  For a novice team, I could see a lot of future potential as one player actually looked for a team mate before passing rather than kicking hard to an open down field, another player going after the ball rather than waiting for it to come to her, and kicks that were smartly directed.  Of course, there was the usual daydreaming in the area of the field that was seeing little action. 

 

The game was tense as one quarter after another ticked off with no goal from either team.  With about one minute left in the fourth, an aggressive Condor girl dribbled the ball all the way to the goal and took a successful shot. GOAL!  Within the remaining seconds, the opposing team had possession and drove to their goal having a split -second opportunity to tie the game.  Fortunately, for the Condors, that shot on goal went wide.  The Ref’s whistle blew.  The Condors won their final game of the season. 


proud coach
 
The Condors record was quite impressive:   4 wins, 1 tie, and 2 losses. The losses being the first two games and the wins being the last four games…now, that is impressive improvement.

the WINNING Condors

 What an amazing way to end a season of fun and hard work!

 

And, as in true fashion of many sports…the coach got the 'water poured over the head' act of appreciation; several times, in fact.
 



 
Becky is a fabulous coach, as she is a fabulous daughter, farmer, waitress…anything that she sets her mind and muscle on.

 

It’s a good thing Becky does not take after her Mom.

 

Kudos Becky!

Friday, October 26, 2012

Yard Tree Update

 
 
 My sugar maples...yep, totally naked!  Where has all that color gone? Oh yeah, see it on the ground



 
 
Yet...my silver maple is almost full green with a touch of gold.
 
 



Other colorful trees and vignettes of the day...

...beautiful golden ginkgo

 
 
 
...St. Mary's Wilderness peaking out from behind a russet woodlot
 

 
 
...a multitude of autumn hues...gold leaves of a dogwood shrub, orange of the sweetgum tree, bright red of the crepe myrtle bush
 

 
 
Then, there is...
 
 
...hosta displaying a bit of fall
 
 
 
...a nest once hidden, now exposed on a branch of my sour cherry tree
 
 

...and, the final sweetness of a late raspberry or two - yummmm.

 



Wednesday, October 24, 2012

My Sugar Maple Today...

 
 
 
 



...revealing its inner self; and, the beauty persists!

Tuesday, October 23, 2012

What Is The Probability...



 

of having a bird fly into the house?

 

 I would venture a guess, slim to none but….

 

it did happen to us yesterday.

 

We have a full glass door in our living room that leads to the back deck.  This door has never been used, never been open since it was installed about 19 years ago.  About the only thing this door is good for is for me to glance out at my colorful party lights which outline the overhang, glowing in the darkness of the night or for the dogs to look in at us watching TV, again at night, mainly to remind me to feed them dinner.

 

Glenn and I decided that the door would eventually be removed.  Now, that he has a definite place to reuse the door, that task has been placed on the priority list.

 

Yesterday, Glenn opened the door to check out his future work at hand; the work to remove the door, storm door, and door frame; and, to permanently close the opening.   Within that same exact moment, a bird flew directly through the open doors, continued full flight through the length of the living room, and forcefully hit the window on the opposite wall. 

 

The bird was stunned. (Probably a good thing regarding the ease of getting the bird back outside - I could just imagine trying to chase a frantic bird flying throughout the inside of my house.)

 

I missed the event which was witnessed not only by Glenn but by Matt. 


 

While the bird was still in a state of shock, Matthew was able to collect the small feathered body in his hat and take it outside without incident.  Matt placed the tufted titmouse in a safe area away from the likes of both the resident cats and the resident dogs; both have been known to capture/kill unsuspecting birds from time to time.

 


Slowly, the bird regained its senses and soon vanished.

 

What an ordeal…

 

Just think how the bird must have felt!

Thursday, October 18, 2012

My Favorite Sugar Maple Tree



Yesterday...




                                          ...BLAZING

 
 
Today...
 
                 wind blustery, leaves flying, colors fading, and the ground pleasantly peppered
 
 

 
'What a difference a day makes....la la la la la la la laaaaa.'  Like I have mentioned many times before, relish the moment!
 
Tomorrow...

Wednesday, October 17, 2012