By Lynn, on July 21st, 2010%
It’s where my mind has been lately. I’ve been working on more dolls for the farmer’s market. When I start working, I sort of have no idea what will be the end product. Well, I know it’ll be a doll, what size, etc., but the body and face and hair take their own shape as I work, and then based on that, I dress them and fill their arms with whatever matches.

This little boy is made from a different kind of clay and thus the end result is a bit different from what I’m used to. I like him, though, and am trying to figure out what his large red basket should be holding. Peppers? One son suggested tomatoes. One son said a pig.

I sat in my favorite purple chair this morning and drank coffee and looked around the room. This past week I put into jars a lot of the potpourri that I’ve had bagged up in the blanket cupboard.

I keep a large round metal tray always full of things drying. Things from the garden. Lavender, rosemary. Rose petals, buds, and hips. Mint. All sorts of things. Some things hang for awhile, some things go right on the tray. I also add dried orange, lemon and grapefruit peel. Cinnamon sticks from Christmas. Sometimes I spice it up with a few drops of essential oil.

So the bags in the cupboard will be refilled over time, while the jar has a pretty scoop that I can use to scoop out potpourri for my little electric potpourri crock.

I’m cleaning today, working on crafts and just enjoying being inside. It’s so hot outside, I worry about the men and women who work out in it, including my very own carpenter.

By Lynn, on July 11th, 2010%
So, where were we? I think we left off where I was crazy-busy and did not even have time to leave a proper post as I was preparing for the farmer’s market. The farmer’s market. There we are.

I had a ton of fun on Saturday morning with my mom. Yes indeed. It was a slow day for shopping as far as I could tell. Last week I sold two pins in the one short hour I was there. Yesterday I was there for 3 hours and did not sell anything. I did, however, have some interest, and my mom tells me to just be patient, that it’s certainly an up and down thing and it just takes time. I actually got questions about my dress more than anything! Several ladies said they loved it and wondered where it came from.
Did I dare tell them? G.W. Boutique?
Yeah. I told them. Goodwill. It’s my favorite place to shop!

It’s because I can’t find anything I like in regular stores. Seems everything is too short, or too cheaply made, or way out of my price range, or too wild. I find really unusual things at Goodwill: handmade things, one-of-a-kind things, or, like this dress, something that is just sweet and simple. In this case, it is something that is cool in the summertime.

Pokeweed and phlox grow together in the little wild garden. (I’m sorry, Mom.)
I came home just in time on Saturday to sit down at my work desk and type for 8 hours. Whew. It makes for a long day, but the first part is so happy for me, it makes the second part happier! I know that will make sense to you. And it makes Fridays easier somehow. It makes me want to get my Friday work day done because I have Saturday morning with my mom to look foward to!

This afternoon I finally had a few moments to go outside and look around the yard. There were a dozen or so drunken bees hanging out on the sunflowers. I love the bees. The carpenter bees get so mesmerized that you can actually touch them. As a general rule, though, I try to just leave them alone and let them enjoy their world.
I am writing things in my planner tonight and doing some light straightening around the house to get ready for the week. I hope to put the shirt on the little girl doll who will be holding a goat. More on her later.
Life sure is busy.

PS — And look at the dress, not me! I am wilted and tired from the heat and the farmer’s market. It’s the dress I wanted to show you.
By Lynn, on June 26th, 2010%
It is sweltering hot here. The last few days it has been around 100 degrees, and that is with the North Carolina humidity, mind you. There are days when we get announcements on the radio that it’s best to stay in because it’s dangerous for the young and the elderly to be outside.

I sprayed the plants off this morning with a cool stream from the hose and watered everything I have for sale. Doesn’t take long for pots to turn completely bone dry with the soil sucked in from the edges of the pot, all leaves pitifully wilted.

I then went, in search of creatures, through the garden. I think even most of the creatures are hiding in their leafy green houses because it’s just to hot to be out in the sun. Except the mosquitoes, that is. They are pesky and annoying and I wonder just what good they do. They are creatures, after all, and I suppose they qualify as food for something out there, which gives them some credit, but I am hard pressed to find anything else endearing about the things. They follow me in clouds around my legs. Just a part of the North Carolina summer.

This is a tiny specimen of a jumping spider. I almost didn’t see him. We have some really huge jumping spiders in the garden, and I very much want to get you a picture of one this year. They are even bigger than those I have seen in years past.

My little wild garden needs a bit of trimming. I let it burst out of its boundaries until, well, about this time of year, then it requires some love so that people can walk through. People other than me. People who are not so excited about rubbing shoulders with creatures. The poor mailman continues to cut his way through the Lady Banks that sweeps down into his hair and the pokeweed that’s now 8 feet tall and hanging in his way, and the mass of arugula, mint and rosemary that reaches for his legs when he comes up my sidewalk. He homeschools, and he knows we do, so he presses on.

The sunflowers are starting to bloom, some tall, some short, and some taken down to the ground by aggressive cucumber and squash vines. All is fair in love and war. And gardening.

The bronze fennel has a gorgeous, dainty, lacy bloom. This plant, if you’ve never grown it, is quite interesting. It has an odd taste that I like but can’t take too much of, if you know what I mean. It’s sort of a licorice taste to me. Sort of. Fennel is very good for you, however. I put it in salads.

Now, this creature was smack dab in the middle of the vegetable garden, probably having just chewed a hole in something that I wanted to keep. I did not kill him — may regret that later, but I carried him off to another place. I don’t have time to ID him this morning and I’m not sure what he is. Any ideas? Any thoughts about what vegetable he’s out to destroy?

Not sure you can see the hummingbird. This picture was taken yesterday from my work desk, through the office window actually. This sweet little hummingbird hangs out around the bee balm and loves sitting on the little archway I’ve put out there for the cardinal vine to climb on. When the hummingbird is not there, a couple of cardinals rest there.

Not any clearer really, but a little closer up.
I do have to work today. Sigh and double sigh. It’s not easy but I try so hard not to complain. There are so many things I’d love to do for an income — things that I’ve tried in the past and had success with, but for now we need the insurance that my job provides. So I try to enjoy my work. Some of it is actually quite interesting. I’ve already done notes this year about snake bites! Yes. A bite from a snake, up close and personal, and requiring emergency care, antivenin and a hospital stay. I am fascinated with snakes, I must say, but I don’t care anything about being bitten by one.
So I’ll look for the good in things and keep doing what I have to do right now. If I’ve learned anything at all in my 47 years, it’s that life certainly does pass by in seasons, and this season too shall pass.

By admin, on April 15th, 2010%
Last year I was fortunate enough to have a huge stand of lamb’s quarters in my vegetable garden. I typically have some lamb’s quarters, but last year I had quite a few plants in the vegetable garden, as well as a plant or two that actually reached over 6 feet tall. The largest ones produced a lot of greens and then I let them go to seed on the perimeter of the vegetable garden.

This year I was thrilled to see all these little lamb’s quarters plants springing up along the fence of my veggie garden. Talk about early spring greens!

Also planted in this bed are the vegetables that Michaela planted earlier: her spinach, turnips, and carrots. So far everything is growing together wonderfully! I think, of course, that the bunny droppings mixed into the garden soil have a great deal to do with how well everything’s growing.

Lately we are harvesting fresh lamb’s quarters every day for greens as one of our vegetables at supper, so the plants are not becoming overwhelmingly tall and crowding other things out. I do think that at some point soon, as the plants get thicker and do gain more height, I’ll need to thin them, but for now we are just so thrilled that the lamb’s quarters has decided to grace our garden in such abundance! Once they need to be thinned, the bunnies will love getting what we cannot use, not to mention I’m sure we’ll eat much of what we thin out.

Washing the greens I picked:
- lamb’s quarters
- a few mustard greens
- a few spinach leaves
- dandelion greens
How did I cook them? First let me say that we had bacon tonight with our supper. Dearie me, I do know that that’s not the healthiest meat to offer your family, but I cooked one 12-ounce pack of center cut bacon to share between 6 people. The main thing I wanted from it was about a tablespoon or two of the grease to go in the greens. You cannot imagine how good they are. Let me repeat. You can’t imagine how good they are!
I put the greens in a large iron skillet, add just a bit of water — 1/2 a cup maybe, and the bacon grease, and put a lid on. I get it really hot and then simmer for maybe 20 mintes while everything else is cooking. You can’t imagine how good they are! Did I say that already?

Tonight for supper we had rice seasoned with fresh rosemary, oregano, and thyme from the garden in addition to a couple of small wild onions from the yard. I just put all the herbs in the water that I was going to cook the rice in. We had pinto beans cooked with chopped onions and rosemary. We had our mixed greens. For dessert we had canned peaches. Oh, and the bacon. I nearly forgot.
The total cost of this meal was SO reasonable.
- greens — mostly lamb’s quarters, so mostly free
- bacon — 1.90 (buy one get one free)
- rice — what, about 50 cents?
- pintos with sweet onion — about 1.00 or 1.50
- can of peaches — around 1.50
Lamb’s quarters is considered a superlative green. It has a very mild taste. It is rich in vitamin A, C, B1, B2, niacin, calcium, potassium, and iron.
By admin, on April 13th, 2010%
I love this time of year. Just wanted to show you how amazing lunch can be with wild edibles.

- violet leaves and blooms
- arugula
- chickweed
- lamb’s quarter
- dandelion leaves and petals
- fennel
- mixed raw nuts
- Newman’s Own light honey mustard dressing
- from-the-garden herbal drink with honey

By admin, on April 10th, 2010%
Just wanted to point anyone interested in plant ID to a recent post by my dear friend Marqueta. She has posted some great videos about plant ID.
By admin, on April 8th, 2010%
Yes, I heard your requests to know more about that beautiful drink.
I’m just sorry that it’s taken me so long to answer. As it turns out, we had another exciting week, with another trip to the hospital, only this time it was my turn. It’s nothing serious (I hope) but was just a tendinitis (or perhaps a ganglion cyst) that has caused swelling, intense pain, and enough redness and warmth to wonder about things like blood clot and cellulitis. I’m fine. No clots, and so far no infection. On the way to the hospital my husband said he was gonna ask if we could get a mail box there. I digress.

This time of the year, I make drinks like this nearly every day. If only winter offered the greens that we have this time of year! But then we would not appreciate spring and summer so much, and there woudn’t be fun and nuturing tasks like herb drying, canning and preserving.
The first step, pictured above, is gathering. These days I am drinking mostly bee balm and nettles with a touch of this or that (lavender, chickweed, dandelion, mint, violets). What do you have growing? Are you able to identify some things that taste good and can be brewed into a tea? It’s a lot of fun to plant things just for the purpose of tea.
Here’s my disclaimer: Please make sure that you know what you are harvesting. I cannot be responsible for what others pick and consume.

On this particular day, I carried out a quart-size jar to fill with herbs. I filled the jar loosely full, not packed. Sometimes I carry out my gallon jar which will make several drinks at one time: one for that day and a couple or three drinks for the next day or so.
Above, I am picking bee balm which I planted and chickweed which I let grow wild in my garden.

Moving on to nettles, those amazing, stinging leaves! Harvest carefully. I bought a pot of nettles from a local herbalist about three years ago so I could start my own patch. I don’t know of a place where they grow wild here, so I grow my own. Nettles are very nourishing.

The next think I do is wash everything off and release any little creatures that might have come in unaware. It’s also good to wash the pollen and dirt off the leaves (pollen is horrible here this year, though I’m expecting everything to be growing wildly because of it!)

Once everything is washed, I put it back into the jar and run one washing of hot water over it and drain. This gets the jar warm enough to accept the boiling water without breaking. Oh yeah, while you are washing your herbs, put on a kettle of water to boil.

The next step is to pour the boiling water over the herbs. I then place something over the jar, i.e. a cloth pot holder, so nothing good gets away. Let it sit like this until cooled off to somewhere around room temperature, or longer. The longer you let it sit, the stronger it will get — to a point. I have let things steep overnight, but generally try to do things all in one day. Today my herbs sat steeping for about five hours.

Finally, strain through a strainer into the clean container of your choice. I save glass tea and juice bottles for times such as this.
The honey, right? When do you put the honey in? Well, if I’m making a quart jar only, I add the honey to my container after I’ve strained the tea. If I’m making a gallon jar, I put the honey in before I strain the tea. It’s just easier that way, even though I worry about the honey getting saturated into the leaves and not being used. It’s just however you want to do it.
The final step is to put your drink in the refrigerator. In my humble opinion, garden herbs make the perfect cold drinks. The drinks I make usually don’t last more than a couple of days, so the longevity of the drink has not been an issue for me. I would say that you’d need to drink them within a few days.


By admin, on April 5th, 2010%
Nettles, chickweed, bee balm, mint (mint pictured in front). Infused in boiling water and left to sit for a few hours. Strained, put into a pretty bottle with two tablespoons of North Carolina honey and refrigerated overnight.

It’s the real thing.
Lynn
By admin, on March 22nd, 2010%
I’ve been waiting on this day, the day where there’d be enough green to make my first spring infusion. Tonic would be a good word.
This morning on my walk with Annie, I just noticed a ton of stuff ready to be put into tea. I purposed to walk Annie then go back out with my big jar and fill it full of greens.
Oh, and just so ya know…

Anyhoo, I did look for the groundhog this morning but all I saw was his (her?) house. See this cluster of trees…

Mr. Groundhog sits in the middle of that, looking at me as I go by. It’s happened two times now. I just know — well, I think — that one of these mornings I’ll have my camera with me and get a picture. Just wait. He’s SO cute.

The Euphorbia, that otherworldly-looking plant, is in bloom once again. I wasn’t really drawn to Euphorbia the first time I saw it at the nursery, but then I saw some at Nancy Godwin’s Montrose and I changed my mind.

On another note, the resting gardener, another of the Barefoot In The Garden series, is in the works. I like him. I’ll be sure and show him off when he’s done.

Can you tell that it’s spring here? I still have to pinch myself. Spring is really here. Filling up the birdbaths this morning, I pretended that I don’t really have to work today. Sometimes it’s good to pretend.
Then a walk with the big jar. In the infusion today:

Chocolate mint.

Violet leaves and blooms.

Dandelion leaves.

Chickweed.

Cleavers.

Nettles.
Happy First-Spring-Tonic-of-the-Year-for-Me Monday!

PS – the little bunnies love the greens too, and they get plenty
By Lynn, on June 16th, 2009%
I’ve been working on the Monarda page of my herbal notebook.
Names: Monarda didyma, also known in various places as bee balm, bergamot, Oswego tea, scarlet bergamot, Indian plume, blue balm, high balm, low balm, mountain balm, mountain mint, horsemint and horsebalm. In Europe bee balm has reportedly been called golden melissa and Indian nettle. (Note that there are other herbs that bear some of these same common names, so don’t be confused.) Though called horsemint in some sources, some sources link the name horsemint only to Monarda punctata (spotted horsemint).
The name Monarda is supposedly after the Spanish physician, Nicholas Monardes (1512-1588) who wrote the first herbal to appear in America: Joyfull Newes Out of the Newe Founde Worlde, 1577.
Parts Used: Leaves, flowers.
Family: Belongs to the mint family, Lamiaceae.

History: When settlers arrived in North America, Native Americans had already been using bee balm for centuries as a medicinal and culinary herb. Most sources report that it was the Oswego Indians of New York who introduced early settlers to bee balm as a refreshing drink, hence the name Oswego tea. After the Boston Tea Pary, many rebellious American patriots replaced their boycotted tea with Oswego tea. Other sources report that the plant was discovered growing in an area of New York named Otsego, the same rural county in which James Fenimore Cooper lived and wrote about Indians among other things. Oswego tea supposedly also takes its name from the Oswego River near Lake Ontario. In the late 1700s Shakers discovered bee balm’s value as a medicinal and culinary tea.
Plant characteristics: Perennial (though also referred to in some sources as biennial or annual). Grows typically to 2-4 feet tall, but has been reported up to 6 feet tall. The stem is quadrangular and hairy. The leaves are opposite, ovate, and serrate, and are 3-6 inches long. They are hairy underneath and feel somewhat rough. Bee balm has shaggy, flaming-red flower heads. The flowers are clustered in two or more tiers of whorls and sit atop a collar of beautiful, red-tinged bracts. Bees and hummingbirds love bee balm (as if we couldn’t tell from the plant’s common name). Bee balm flowers typically in July and August, though mine flowers here in North Carolina in June.
The leaves and flowers have a scent reminiscent of Bergamot orange whose oil is prized in perfumery. Bee balm’s leaves are delicious in teas. Leaves and flowers are good to cut up for salads, jellies, and fruit cups. The flowers are pretty floating in a punch bowl.
Does not grow as well in hot climates. Likes humus-rich, moist, slightly acid soil. (2009 has been a beautiful year for my Monarda here in Piedmont North Carolina, because of all the rain and the mild temperatures this spring, I’m sure.) Likes full sun to partial shade. When cut nearly to the ground after spring blooming, bee balm may bloom again in early fall. Prune nearly to the ground in fall. In the wild, bee balm can be found in moist soil in thickets, woodlands, and stream banks. Disease-wise, bee balm is prone to powdery mildew.

Propagation: Can propagate from seed, but easiest to propagate from root cuttings or by separating plants in the spring.
Distribution: Bee balm is native to North America but was carried to Europe in the mid 1700s when seeds were being sent over by John Bartram of Philadelphia. Bee balm is now widely cultivated across Europe. In North America it can be found from Maine south to Georgia, and west to Michigan and Ontario.
Uses: In modern times, bee balm is enjoyed mostly as a delicious tea; used as a carminative (infusion) to soothe nausea, vomiting and flatulence; infused as a tea for coughs and sore throat. Treatment has been recommended as: steep fresh or dried leaves or tops in boiling water. Cool before drinking. Drink 1-2 cups a day. Some recommend drinking bee balm tea every day, it is so rich in antioxidants.
For my own personal use, I simply pick leaves from the plants in my own garden and put them in my infusions. I don’t really grow enough bee balm to dry and store, though I’m thinking of growing more in the northwest portion of the yard. I enjoy it fresh in season. Bee balm can be tinctured.
Traditionally, bee balm has many reported uses depending upon source: carminative, rubefacient, stimulant, diaphoretic; for nausea, vomiting, flatulence, menstrual cramps, sore eyes, sedative, sleep, colic, muscle spasms, diuretic, expectorant.
It has been used by many Native American Indians: Oswego, Cherokee, Chippewa, Meskwaki, Sioux, Blackfeet, to name a few.
Early settlers steamed the leaves and inhaled the fumes to clear sinuses. A poultice of leaves has been made and applied for colds or for burns. It has been used as a tea to treat measles,
Dried flowers and leaves are used in potpourri.
Scientifically: The leaves and above-ground parts of bee balm contain thymol, a very powerful antibiotic/antifungal. Thymol is used in commercially prepared mouthwashes. Bee balm also contains carvacrol (may be useful in Alzheimer’s treatment) and other rich essential oils.
Other Related Species: Monarda austromontana, Monarda citriodora, Monarda fistulosa.

Disclaimer: Information on the uses and properties of herbs is provided on this site for educational use only, and is not intended as medical advice. Please consult your healthcare practioner before self-treating with herbs. Make sure you have positively, 100% identified any herb before using.
At best, I feel this post is incomplete. Plants are so rich in so many things vital to life. They provide oxygen and are full of medicines and are good for food; I believe God put them here for us to enjoy and use with wisdom. There’s so much more to know.
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About Lynn
I am a 40-something-year-old mother of four delightful children, have been married for 22 years to my carpenter husband, and live in a 1921 farm-style house. I find the most joy in my garden, growing and harvesting herbs and flowers and caring for our pet rabbits.
I have a 21-year-old son, a 19-year-old son, a 16-year-old son, and a bright and bubbly (and very funny) 11-year-old daughter who is homeschooled.
I'm a North Carolina girl and I love sharing North Carolina links and information. I'm a book lover, bird lover, gardener and aspiring herbalist. I seek no help for my thrift store addiction. I do medical transcription from home part-time.
The Players
Mom and Dad
Daniel
Big Joe
John
Princess of the Universe
Annie
Oreo
Coco
Basil
Midnight
Boomerang
A Pond of Goldfish
My Symphony
To live content with small means; to seek elegance rather than luxury, and refinement rather than fashion; to be worthy, not respectable, and wealthy, not rich; to study hard, think quietly, talk gently, act frankly; to listen to stars and birds, to babes and sages, with open heart; to bear all cheerfully, do all bravely, await occasions, hurry never. In a word, to let the spiritual, unbidden and unconscious, grow up through the common. This is to be my symphony.
William Henry Channing
1810-1884
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