Its October all of a sudden, and I’m wearing about eighteen layers which just goes to show…that it is.
Today I went to look at the New Allotment and to plant some of THESE:
Green Manures! I have chosen Hungarian grazing rye because it seems to be a good over wintering weed boshing ground cover, and holds on to moisture in the beds. Also, Crimson Clover, which I HOPE will grow and not die during winter. It’s a good nitrogen fixing weed bosher and also has great red flowers which bees get pleased about. These should hopefully grow and stop soil/nutrients getting washed away over the next six months or so. Then in spring I will chop them all down and dig them into the soil as a green manure, a couple of weeks before planting veg.
While I was shouting at some dockleaves that didn’t want to die, I noticed all the rose hips that are fruiting around the borders of the plot and thought ‘they look really tasty but I can’t remember if they are poisonous’ and made a mental note to see if you can do things with them, and it turns out that Rose Hip Syrup is a thing and is relatively easy to make if you have a massive jam pan, sugar and water and some kind of strainer. Apparently very good on ice cream and stuff, so might give it a go.
I also collected around 2000g of blackberries and have at long last bought all the crap that you need when making home brewed wines. (It also helped that my boyfriend has just finished making some beer as I don’t think I would have got round to any of this otherwise.) I have been meaning to try and brew something for approximately… nine years?! During which time, I seem to have misplaced about five demijohns in and around Leeds, which was a bit careless, but inevitable really when you’re in the habit of moving house every year with eight large at-that-time-pointless glass vessels. Nevertheless, I still have three, so I’m going to have a crack at making blackberry wine when I have another bunch of blackberries.
This afternoon has largely been spent working out how to make a bird box look like a space ship. This is why. I am hoping to make some small fabric astronaut birds to go inside it.
Tomorrow night I am starting a ten week pattern drafting course at Leeds College of Art and Design. I am hoping that by the end of it/subsequent courses, I might also be able to work out how to make bras. Bra shopping usually makes me want to scream slightly, so the ability to make myself reasonably priced and fitted bras in a fabric I like and that don’t give me stupid pointy boobs would make me quite pleased. Possibly easier said than done. I also want to make loads of pencil skirts because I enjoy them a lot at the moment. Hooray!