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postheadericon Ode to Summer – Sunday Selections

As the end of summer draws near, we’ll celebrate with some famous authors and their lovely thoughts on the season. Please enjoy this week’s Sunday Selection.

Ode to Summer at Red Barn Blue Skies

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Then followed that beautiful season… Summer…

Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light; and the landscape

Lay as if new created in all the freshness of childhood.

~ Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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postheadericon Restore Your Senses in the Garden – Sunday Selections

Today’s choice for  Sunday Selections answers the question of where to go in order recharge your internal battery and to restore your senses. It’s the garden of course!

There is nothing more amazing than going out to your garden (or any garden, for that matter) and recharging yourself by simply being.

Restore Your Senses in the Garden at Red Barn Blue Skies

 

Tuning out the world and tuning into nature is a great way to get in touch with all of your five senses. Where else can you see, hear, touch, taste, and smell everything around you?

~SEE the beauty around you

~HEAR the breeze whisper while the water trickles in a pond or possibly listen to the creatures that live in this garden as they chatter

~TOUCH the soft leaves and petals or dig your hands deep into the rich soil

~TASTE the lovely fruit you’ve helped nature bring into being or bite into that lovely ripe tomato on the vine

~SMELL the captivating fragrance of herbs and flowers that tempt you to stay longer

Restore Your Senses

Love is like a beautiful flower

which I may not touch, 

but whose fragrance makes the garden

a place of delight just the same.

~ Helen Keller

The glory of gardening:

hands in the dirt,

head in the sun, heart one with nature. 

To nurture a garden

is to feed not just the body, but the soul.

– Alfred Austin

So where do you go to restore your senses? Is there a special place you retreat to? Tell me or even show me, I’d love to hear about or see it for myself.

postheadericon My Husband is a Dung Beetle

*This post about my husband being a self-proclaimed dung beetle was first published in April 2010. Because it is just as relevant today as it was then, I’ve decided to share it with all of you again. For those of you newer to Red Barn Blue Skies, don’t be alarmed – we’re relatively normal. Enjoy!*

I am married to a dung beetle.

My Husband is a Dung Beetle at Red Barn Blue Skies

First off, let me state for the record that I did not call my beloved hubby this. At breakfast this morning, he announced to Mom and I, “I am the dung beetle of the family.”

While this is not a normal conversation in the majority of homes, it is really not a super surprising one for this group. We obviously aren’t the Cleavers anyway, so let me try to explain this bold statement.

The Dung Beetle

Hubby and I were camping last summer when we came across a funny sight while hiking. I had to stop when I saw something rather strange: it looked like a little turd cruising along the path in front of me.

Upon further investigation, we found that it was a dung beetle with a rolled up ball of poop. He was rolling it uphill and in a very straight path – over pebbles, twigs, whatever. He was a persistent little guy as the ball was about three times his size and it was very unwieldy.

We must have spent about fifteen minutes just watching as this amazing little creature kept to his task. He was the epitome of the saying that “the impossible is possible if you keep at it”. The manure ball would slip and roll back a few inches and he’d just start again on his uphill trek.

Fast Forward to Today

Now, the reason this morning’s breakfast table conversation turned to dung beetles is because we were talking about how ants can carry many times their own weight. We told mom about seeing the little dung beetle at work and Mr. MoonCat Red Barn mentioned that he had done some reading on these fascinating little bugs after our trip.

Hubby’s ENTIRE basis for saying that HE is the dung beetle of OUR family is the fact that the males are the ones who do all the work in dung beetle couples. They usually roll up the ball of poop and move it to wherever the female designates while she directs or even HITCHES A RIDE while he’s working!

If this hadn’t hit me as so funny and of course, inappropriate, I might have decided to be offended. But I chose to laugh my butt off at him. (It’s especially significant today as I “requested” that he move around a bunch of furniture yesterday.)

I did some reading myself on dung beetles and was really amazed to learn how beneficial they are to agriculture.  They can be found on every continent except for Antartica! I had already known (from my dad) not to kill any that we found out in the manure pile at the ranch but really didn’t know why.

I’ve since learned that they help keep down the fly population and thus the spread of disease in livestock. They make the manure inhospitable to the fly larvae and maggots. They are a very beneficial part of managing, rejuvenating, and sustaining pastureland. Learn more about them here. You can even find out how to start your own dung beetle farm!

I hope you enjoyed yet another insight into the not so ordinary happenings (and conversations) here at MoonCat Farms/Red Barn Blue Skies.

And just for the record, I did NOT hitch a ride on his back while he was moving furniture – I directed. 

Dung Beetle Toy

 

And here is one of the reasons I decided to bring this post back – LOOK WHAT I FOUND!

Hello Father’s Day present Mr MoonCat/RedBarn/DungBeetle!

And one for the loving wife (ME):

So ladies, do you have your own dung beetle guy in the family?

postheadericon Basil Beer Bread Recipe

Basil Beer Bread Recipe at Red Barn Blue Skies

While I do grow most of my basil from seed, I sometimes can’t help myself and MUST buy a beautiful plant when I see it. I recently snagged two gorgeous basil plants while out shopping. I was pleasantly surprised when one of them had the following basil beer bread recipe printed on the plant marker. Because I had all of the ingredients on hand and just reading the recipe made my mouth water, I tried it. And I loved it….So here it is…

Baked Basil Beer Bread at Red Barn Blue Skies

Basil Beer Bread

Basil Beer Bread Recipe

Ingredients

3 cups self-rising flour

3 tbsp granulated sugar

12 oz warm beer

1/2 cup finely chopped basil

Instructions

In large mixing bowl , mix all ingredients together.

Pour mixture into a well-greased loaf pan or dish.

Place loaf pan into an unheated oven.

Turn oven on and set it at 350 degrees.

Bake for 50 minutes or until lightly browned on top. (Oven temps vary so keep an eye on it.)

Remove from pan and place on a wire rack to cool.

 

***I think I would leave it in the oven for a few minutes longer and just keep a close eye on it.  This first loaf didn’t get quite as brown as I would have liked.

 

The basil smell alone was enough to get the hubby wandering into the kitchen to find out what I was up to.  I  sliced it up while still warm and used some of this overly delicious herbal butter that I had made up the day before.  I followed the recipe I found at my idol Nancy aka The Lemon Verbena Lady‘s blog.  (Be sure to visit her site for great recipes and herbal wisdom.)

 

It was a huge success as we skipped dessert and opted for another piece of bread instead.  Needless to say, this will be a recipe that we’ll use quite a bit in the coming months.  Many thanks to the lovely Nancy for the awesome herb butter recipe 🙂

Red Barn Blue Skies Basil Beer Bread Recipe

postheadericon My Frog Boyfriend

Do you kiss frogs? I’m thinking about it. I might just have a new beau, in fact I’m pretty sure I have a frog boyfriend. He is very shy, but he still serenades me every day. He loves it when I give him a shower in the morning.

The hubby knows about him and approves of our relationship, he’s not green with envy at all about my new guy. Of course, my new guy IS green… Meet Bo-Frog, my new boyfriend and the King of the Frogs here at Red Barn Blue Skies.

Frog Boyfriend at Red Barn Blue Skies
Bo singing to me

My Frog Boyfriend Bo

This little cutie lives in a pot of lavender on our front porch. I first discovered him last week when I was watering the plants. This little sweet froggy voice piped up and was singing away as the water sprinkled down over him.

Bo has become my own little personal opera singer. He sits in the same spot every morning (and evening) and serenades us with his song, especially when the misters turn on. He’s in his element.

Read more about the differences between frogs and toads. We have a lot of both around here and no, I’m really not planning on kissing any of them – except for the little prince below.

Frog Boyfriend at Red Barn Blue Skies