'Got a chance to pick some tart cherries yesterday. A neighbor invited me to help myself. If I get a chance I'll pick some more today, as the window of opportunity closes quickly on ripe cherries. I'll need to get them pitted and either frozen or preserved before they get moldy or rotten.
I don't want to jinx the deal, but I think I found the breach in the goat fencing last Sunday. It was behind the greenhouse, so hidden from human view, although, evidently, not from goat view. Crossing my fingers -- no visiting goats on the lawn checking out the developing peaches and pears for the past week.
A mysterious bag of summer squashes showed up on the kitchen counter yesterday. Hmm... wonder where that came from?
Yesterday, I pulled some beets, boiled and skinned them, made a harvard sauce and froze a container for our winter enjoyment. There is much chard to be cooked and frozen. That will be a task for later in the day.
I made lavender and thyme salve yesterday. It promises to be a useful concoction.
So, now to go down to sort goats in the barn for an early morning customer before the heat builds and the day becomes sticky.