(Above: Pre-dawn of 10/22/2022, I found a dew-adorned dragonfly in the East Field clinging to a desiccated sida weed. It was likely awaiting the sun’s rise and the accompanying warmth.)
10/16/2022: Today began in the high 50s and warmed into the mid 80s. Sunny throughout.
Dawn of 10/16/2022: The actual artisan bench of an artist at embryo transfer and AI.
The Jacobhouse garden. Sunrise made the rows’ variances of elevation very visible.
“Front field” at mid-morning.
A F1 Wagyu roundsteak omelet made with store bought eggs (Dana’s chickens have been experiencing slight production difficulties). Though it was a good omelet, the flavor and texture are both lacking due to the eggs’ factory-produced origins.
A cinnamon-coated sliced apple for dessert.
Later on, after a fairly peaceful afternoon of farming, weed-eating, and weed-clearing, Padre and I enjoyed a repast of reheated pan pizza and steamed broccoli doused in olive oil and De Nigris Balsamic.
Dessert consisted of more cinnamon-coated apple slices, some blueberries, and a dollop of some Fage Greek Yogurt.
10/17/2022: Today began in the low 60s and warmed into the mid 80s. Sunny at the start, then a slight drizzling of rain followed by cloud cover during the afternoon.
Dawn of 10/17/2022. These vivid colors indicate an impending change in weather. Forecasts say it is going to grow quite a bit cooler in a few days.
Photograph of 3 B.Blues in a row, taken by Padre on 10/15/2022.
Before I went with Madre to procure lunch, I helped Padre and Wag cut out pregnant cows for vaccination and a couple for embryo transfer. As for lunch itself, I neglected to take a photo. It consisted of some warm Miso soup accompanied by 1.5 trays of delectable and fish-packed sushi.
Afternoon activity of 10/17/2022: Padre, Wag, and I worked on replacing the old rusting-out water trough with a new one. Interestingly, it lasted exactly 2 years. This was learned when Padre looked in his journal for when we replaced the last one and it had occurred on 10/17/2020.
The trough that we replaced is now being utilized as a planter. It took 16.5 5-gallon buckets of compost.
By dusk, I had sewn thyme and lavender into the new planter. I also obtained a few rosemary cuttings to begin rooting in a couple glass jars. The intention is to have plenty of herbs both for myself and for future customers who buy beef.
Dinner of 10/17/2022: Reverse-seared Belgian Blue short ribs accompanied by a Padre-made cucumber salad. A superlative combination.
A plate of cinnamon-sprinkled apples and blueberries accompanied by a spoonful of Greek Yogurt.
10/18/2022: Today began in the low 60s and proceeded to warm into the low 80s. Temperatures began to reduce by afternoon; it is going to be a cold / cold night which will reach the 40s by morning.
The dawn of 10/18/2022.
Lunch today consisted of 4 slices of bacon, 5 sautéed eggs, and plenty of green salad.
For dessert, I enjoyed a plate of cinnamon-sprinkled Granny Smith apple.
A delectable dinner of Belgian Blue burger-steak topped with sour cream and accompanied by a Padre-made Romaine, cabbage, & spinach salad.
I wonder how many pictures on FindWalden are going to entail cinnamon-coated apples…
10/19/2022: Today began in the low 40s and proceeded to warm into the low 70s. Mostly sunny.
Late morning in the central beef pasture. (10/19/2022).
I didn’t capture an image of the eggs & salad I ate for lunch, but I did procure a picture of the apple & blueberry plate that ensued.
A casserole dish of Belgian Blue short ribs prepared for braising. The braising liquid consisted of Polish beer, a little bit of Worcestershire sauce, salt, pepper, and fresh rosemary.
Purslane at midnoon (10/19/2022).
Class at the CF Vintage farm campus on 10/19/2022. This evening’s project was to spread 5 different types of seed across prepared lots, treated plots (where weeds and grass had been treated with weed killer), and non-treated plots (where grass had just been trimmed very low).
This is the first glance inside the Belgian Blue short-rib dish after 4 hours of cooking at 360 F.
Dinner of 10/20/2022 consisted of those aforementioned short ribs (and mushrooms), a cucumber salad, some Padre-made mushroom & onion cheese bread (similar to pizza), and a glass of Jonata Red Wine. It was all delicious and quite warming when eaten during a cold evening.
A ‘birds eye’ view of our dinner.
A dessert of cinnamon-coated Granny Smith apple accompanied by a small heap of extra-dark blueberries.
10/20/2022: Today began in the high 30s with frost on the ground and proceeded to warm into the mid 70s. Sunny throughout.
Pre-dawn of 10/20/2022. Two segways awaited Padre and I after our bringing up the few stragglers from the Lagoon Herd.
Flowering ragweed found in the dead-lot southwest of Jacobhouse.
Dawn in the central beef pasture.
Beef herd waiting to go into the barn at midday (10/20/2022).
The last task for the morning was to check a calf in the front field. Whilst performing the inspection, we noticed that WE were being inspected by the Gaur-group.
Lunch of 10/20/2022 was enjoyed at Lorito’s Italian Kitchen. I did not procure an image of the delicious pepperoni & cheese pizza, but I was able to include this picture of the starter salad and bubbly Diet Coke. Every fresh component of the salad was cool and crisp.
The dinner of 10/20/2022 consisted of reverse-seared Belgian Blue chuck roast accompanied by a Padre-wrought cucumber salad. Quite delectable. The beef was incredibly tender despite being from the toughest part of the animal.
A dessert of cinnamon-dusted Granny Smith apple along with 9 blueberries.
10/21/2022: Today began in the mid 40s and warmed into the mid 70s. Sunny and about perfect.
Dawn of 10/21/2022.
Lunch of 10/21/2022: Skillet sautéed eggs. I utilized short-rib beef fat and butter as a frying medium. As a result, the eggs were especially savory and beefy in flavor. This was all accompanied by a Padre-made & Madre-dressed salad.
The cinnamon-sprinkled apple slices that I enjoyed for dessert.
On returning to Jacobhouse from lunch, I admired how clean the cast iron skillet looked. This usually happens after I cook eggs or make pizza (both of which utilize plenty of oils / fats).
The late-afternoon beef pasture inspection of 10/21/2022.
The new grow-tank located by the freezer room entrance now has 3 chiltepin tenants.
The pizza made for dinner of 10/21/2022: It was topped with mushroom, Swiss cheese, and Parmesan cheese. The sauce consisted of a drizzling of olive oil & Worcestershire sauce, a sprinkling of dried thyme, and plenty of fresh-ground black pepper. Dough was made earlier on in the day from flour, water, and a bit of homemade sourdough “biga”.
Full dinner spread of 10/21/2022: The aforementioned pizza accompanied by a Padre-made & Jacob-dressed cucumber salad.
A dessert of cinnamon-dusted apple accompanied by a heaping spoonful of Fage Greek yogurt.
10/22/2022: Today began in the mid 40s and warmed into the high 70s. Sunny throughout.
Pre-dawn of 10/22/2022: I found a dew-adorned dragonfly in the East Field clinging to a desiccated sida weed. It was likely awaiting the sun’s rise and the accompanying warmth.
Dawn of 10/22/2022.
Lunch today consisted of 7 sautéed eggs and a large Padre-made & Madre-dressed salad. Satiating and saludable.
Cinnamon-sprinkled apples enjoyed as the lunch dessert.
Birthday-Padre playing with Mother #273 and her daughter.
This is the 4′ gate we salvaged from a 12-footer behind the central feed barn.
Dinner of 10/22/2022: A Belgian Blue burger-steak accompanied by cucumber salad and a glass of Jonata Red. It was an excellent meal to celebrate 58 years by.
Dessert consisted of cinnamon-sprinkled apples dunked in sour cream left over from the entrée.
Final Note: Sometimes, understandings occur whose greatness would be diminished by attempting to put them into words. I think this was referenced at some point near the end of “Anna Karenina” by Leo Tolstoy.
1 thought on “Week of October 16, 2022 – A Dewy Dragonfly at Dawn”
Padre
Great pictures yet again this week, and yes some things are simply beyond words, if Tolstoy admitted this, where’s that leave me … much appreciate your blog
Great pictures yet again this week, and yes some things are simply beyond words, if Tolstoy admitted this, where’s that leave me … much appreciate your blog