Showing posts with label Markets. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Markets. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 18, 2015

Marching on....

March has to been the month of getting major tasks done! We've had to engage in super sized equipment to get some of the jobs tackled around the farm. Our lovely neighbour Graham has come to our rescue a couple of times with his tractor. We'd be lost without him.
The first big job we had was to move a little hill of soil. It didn't look like a big job, but it turned out to be a little more challenging than we first thought it would be. Up came a few cables. Nope, nothing serious. Fortunately. We're planning to put a small section of paving down alongside the old shed, next to the cabin. We'll pop a BBQ here, some chairs and a table so our cabin guests can enjoy an outdoor cooking set up.
Backwards, forwards, backwards, forwards! A small spot for paving soon became a big messy patch of dirt! 
Finally we decided that we'd made a big enough spot and we got busy levelling some of the newly mounded soil back to ground level. The project has stalled as other more urgent jobs have taken priority. 
Frans spent a few days down at our boundary line putting in a new fence with our neighbour Peter the potato man. It was hard slog. I was a good farm wife and took down sandwiches and jugs of cordial. The Anzac biscuits didn't last long. (that's the tin under Frans' arm!) There was a slight mishap of the telephone line being cut, but we won't go there! 
Next Frans started the great water tank repair of 2015! Both our concrete water tanks have started leaking. It has taken a lot of phone calls, research and finally a decision on what to do about these great big lumps of concrete! Frans will empty them and put new liners inside them. One was empty already from all the leaks. He pumped the water out of the second tank and topped up the swimming pool. The then ferried a few loads of water down to our neighbours as their tank had had an accident! So no water was lost in the process! 
Fixing a water tank is like painting a house. The preparation takes the longest! And the only way to do it is to do it on the inside! 
Frans drilled new holes where the new liner would be secured.  
Yes, our Son in law Stephen is correct. A concrete drill would have been much easier and quicker to use!
There was much debating on the best method of inserting the liner and also how to install the inlet out outlet pipes. I earned my stripes as a Water Tank Installation Apprentice. Once the new liner was in, Frans opened a tap from the second tank and water was transferred to the newly repaired tank. One down! One to go. Watch this space!

I took myself off to Melbourne to attend a Joel Salatin Workshop for a day. I was inspired and learned a whole bunch of new farming ideas. The day was organised by Milkwood. It was well done, professional and the sound system even worked! Don't you find it odd that you can go to an event where the microphones are always giving problems, or the laptop and overhead projector doesn't work properly? Organise yourselves people! This didn't happen here I'm happy to say. Well done Milkwood team! 
Joel spoke with no notes. Pure passion and inspiration. 
I picked up his new book and he kindly signed it for me. 
Lunch was really interesting. And good. The catering was done by Joost Bakker. He is very clever when it comes to recycling. He even recycles bones from Neil Perry's restaurant to create delicious Bone Broth served in jam jars. The bread was delicious sourdough with mountains of butter if you wanted it. 
Fresh vegetables were dropped into a jar and the hot broth poured onto them. There was also a delicious barley salad where the barley had been fermented in rain water for 48 hours. I must try that... we have rain water :-) 
I loved morning tea. So simple. Grapes served with sour cream and a sprinkle of cinnamon. 

Back home the next morning early I got busy in the kitchen preparing lunch for our good friends Jim and Debbie and their overseas guests Bernard and Linda. We met the lovely Bernard and Linda last year when they visited from Scotland. Bernard, I hope you're reading this blog... this one is for you :-)
I usually put flowers on the table, but after seeing the wonderful vegetable displays the day before that Joost Bakker put on the buffet tables, I thought I would do the same. It is amazing how effective spinach and lettuce leaves can be in a tall vase! There are dill flowers, kale as well as just a few blue cornflowers for a zap of colour.  
Lunch was a farm affair. Two bunnies that Frans sent to heaven a couple of weeks before made it onto the menu. The pie was delicious.  
The potatoes came from next door. I hate growing potatoes. Once you have them, you can't get rid of them. So I'm happy to swap produce for potatoes from our surrounding neighbours. The purple ones are just amazing. They look like dark beetroot, but taste just like a spud should taste! 
Farm lunch. Jim and Deb, Bernard, Linda and Frans. We started lunch with freshly baked bread, farm cheese and farm honey.  We finished with pears (from next door) in caramel sauce with Inglenook Dairy cream. We sampled my plum brandy at the end, and the wine aficionados said it was 'more than ok'!
We look forward to seeing Jim and Debbie again soon, and the Scots when they come back again!

We've been busy in the kitchen all month. There is always something to prepare, preserve or cook. The cucumbers have been prolific this year. I love the wonky ones. They seem to thrive in my garden. These are definitely 100% organic. 
The cucumbers have made it into our Otway Fields range this year. The pickles are delicious. We've also added pickled garlic to compliment the Black Garlic Salt. (now that was a hit! We're down to our last few jars. I'm planning on making a lot more next season) 
As the summer has drawn to a close, we're now into the wonderful time of harvesting. At the last Birregurra market a Harvest theme was celebrated. I have to claim some fame with the photo on the front page of the Birre Mail the week before the market. I was determined to enter the competition too! 
Early on Sunday morning, whilst it was still dark mind you... I went out to pick the zucchini I had been nurturing all week. I was convinced it would be the winner. Hah! It was the SMALLEST on the table! That's mine, right up the front! Don't know what the others were fed! 
It was such a fun day. I was asked to judge the Best Tomato competion along with Rosie from the Birregurra General Store. We took our job very seriously. Who knew how many different flavours you'd get from a few tomatoes! The winner was a fabulously big red number. It was sweet, had great texture and I came home with the rest of it to keep the seeds! There has to be a perk right? 
This was the winning tomato. And yes, thanks Frans for the 'soft filter' lens! 
I love taking our lovely preserves to the market. I'm so lucky that my gorgeous neighbour Lorraine comes with me. Between us we can put up the tent, set up the display and be ready for our breakfast egg and mayo sandwich in less than an hour. She is such a gem.  
Our range is flexible. We're alway experimenting with new flavours as the produce ripens.  
We had some help from a young Belgian Wwoofer (willing workers on organic farms) for a week. Her name is Elodie. She is a delight. She helped in the garden, is a whizz at chopping veggies and learned to plait garlic! 
While she was with us she also learned how to make Anzac biscuits, make sourdough bread as well as lamb pie. Her aim is to have her own restaurant one day.
In turn she taught us to enjoy our 'aperitif' a little more in the afternoons. 

Last weekend we had a big burn off in the forest just close to our farm. This was a planned event. The DEPI had let us know that the burn was imminent, and they were waiting for the right weather conditions. Well, the conditions turned green on Thursday afternoon and the burn began. Friday was a little smokey but  nothing serious. Saturday morning we woke up to another world. We were shrouded in smoke. Walking down the hallway in the house we could see a smokey haze. Breathing became a little more difficult and we were coughing like heavy smokers. The smoke hung about all day. Finally in the afternoon it became windy. With that a feeling of unease. 
The cabin was somewhere past those bushes. 
When the smoke started to clear we took a drive down to the main road. That's our place on the hill. 
We're please the burn has happened and that it was well controlled. Hats off to the DEPI folks who patrolled the area for three days straight. 

Look at the amazing complexity in this sunflower. It will bloom in a few more days. The bees will come to feast.
Till next time,
Stay safe.
Ami

Tuesday, December 30, 2014

You know the saying... A picture paints a thousand words. So I'll gloss over the crazy month of December! I think my New Year's resolution will be to update my blog more often! Time gets away and before I know it, another month has slipped by!
So here it is... December 2014.
We welcomed six new ducklings! They are so cute when they're little. Ask Frans how he feels about them in another few weeks and he'll tell you that he's ready to despatch them for the pot. They poop everywhere and make a glorious mess! I still think they're cute.
The Birregurra branch of the CWA (Country Womens Association) of which I'm a member, held a stall at the annual Christmas Fair in Toorak, Melbourne. Sara came along to help set up our fabulous stall. We sold a bunch of stuff to raise money for worthy country causes. 
While I was in Melbourne, we went to a little French restaurant and for the first time Sara and tried BRAINS! The presentation was a little off putting, but they actually tasted quite good once you got past the whole offal thing! Sara took a while contemplating the first mouthful.  
We welcomed our first Wwoofers to the farm in early December. (Willing Workers on Organic Farms). We met Sanjukta in India, and she was happy to learn all sorts of homesteading skills. Brian is from Indonesia, studying agriculture in Melbourne. He got to put his theory lessons to the test. Frans was there to guide him along. Poor bugger! 
Lesson no. 1. Double Digging! Starting early before the heat of the day is a good idea. Here Sanjukta is putting in a superb effort. 
Brian was learning how to use farm tools. "No Brian, you hold the fork this way". 
And before long the beds were being turned over and composted. 
It was then off to the dairy nearby. Our lovely neighbour Georgie gave the Wwoofers a 'hands on' experience of milking the girls. It's not as easy as you think. There are body fluids involved. And I'm not talking about the milk!  
Brian got the hang of it and was buzzing around attaching cups to any udder that was still waiting for a connection! 
Frans got his lesson too. Georgie was amused at his technique! 
He got the hang of it as well after a few false starts. He decided that it's back breaking work and he wouldn't be putting his hand up to be a relief milker. I'd say it's all about technique... 
And here the girls are, happily allowing the milk to be sucked out of them whilst they feed contentedly on the roundabout! 
Splashed on and a tad smelly, but oh so satisfied with himself. Well done young man! 
Sanjukta learned to make marmalade and jams. 
She got to make the daily bread. 
And then there was cutting the curds of the home made cheese! 
In my last post I showed some pics of the garlic harvest. We're still going! The garlic is now all hanging to dry in the old shed. Some of it was cleaned and braided for the December market in Birregurra. We'll have more garlic at the January market. The braids are super popular. They look great hanging in a kitchen. A decorative piece that is edible too. Bonus! 
Sorting and cleaning. No vampires around here! 
I usually get a bit picky when plaiting. I like to select different bunches based on size and colour. The downside is that crawling under the hanging garlic often results in sandy hair and bits of dust in your eyes!
Plaiting takes a little practise. It's hard on the hands. A firm grip is required. And patience! Here Sanjukta is working on a braid. 
Christmas cakes! 
My lovely neighbour Lorraine and I have been baking cakes, making jams and chutneys over the past few weeks. A couple of days before the market we decorated the cakes. They looked so lovely! 
Ready for the stall! 
Market day was lovely. Not too hot. Not too cold. A slight drizzle gave us a little heart flip, but it soon passed and it was back to being sunny again.  
The garlic braids went like hot cakes. They make super gifts for food lovers. 
The raspberry vinegar cordial and Worcestershire sauce all sold out. Back to the kitchen again next week!
  A new item on the stall was Smoked Garlic in Extra Virgin Olive Oil. Delicious!
You will find a good selection of our products at Dinny Goonan Winery in Bambra now. Local preserves at a local winery. That's what I love. Dinny Goonan Family Estate is also part of the Otway Harvest Trail. Dinny makes a wicked shiraz! In fact, it was one of the wine selections at Stephen and Sara's wedding. The cellar door at the winery is open over January.
And just like that it's Christmas again! Time to put the wreath on the farm gate. I went minimal this year.  
We had a few beautiful evenings where we just had to stop and enjoy the balmy weather. 
We left early Christmas Eve to drive to Melbourne. But before we left, I watered the garden beds. The sun was just popping up.

The hay bales on the paddock next door looked fabulous in the misty morning light. We stopped to take pics. As you do. 
We celebrated Christmas Eve with Stephen and Sara. Nineteen guests at the table. We did not go hungry! 

Christmas morning was spent opening presents from Santa. Even Tilly got a present! It WAS a chicken with a squeak thingie inside. Well, it lasted about 3 hours.  
We got home and my kefir was way past ready! So I strained the curds and waited to see what the result would be. I got plenty of complaints about the smell. Toughen up people! It's fermented milk. It's good for you! 
I left the curds to strain for a few hours until I was left with a manageable cheese to work with. I rolled it into little balls and dropped them into a couple of jars of olive oil. A few garlic cloves and some thyme went into the jars too.  
And there you have it. Kefir Labne. Delicious spread on a piece of sourdough toast and a drizzle of honey.  
Speaking of honey... Remember the swarms that Frans caught early in November? Well he has harvested the first honey from the two new hives. To say he's a happy man is an understatement! 
One of these days we'll get a honey extractor. Or Frans will build one. Pinterest Dear. There are lots of ideas there! 
As I write this, the honey is still slowly straining through a couple of fine mesh sieves. Once it is mostly passed through, we're going to make our first batch of mead. Watch this space! 
Here was our first taste of the new season honey and a wheel of camembert cheese I'd made in November. Topped with pistachio nuts and served with home baked bread, this was a fabulous pre dinner starter. 
It's December. This means we're still picking berries. Lots of them. Frans is getting really good at finding the luscious raspberries hiding between the leaves. 
We're picking every day at the moment. 
There are plenty of blueberries next door at Graham and Lorraine's place. We've been lucky to be able to gather some from their bushes too. 
And what do you do when you have a wonderful assortment of berries to experiment with? You turn them into what will be delicious berry liqueur.  I've got four varieties going here. Blackberry, Raspberry, Blueberry and a Mixed berry which includes strawberries. Add some sugar. Then break out the duty free grog! 
Pop the lids on. Give the jars a gentle turn every now and then to dissolve the sugar. Put the jars in a cool dark place for a couple of months. Practise patience. Winter is coming! 
Remember the double digging? The beds are now planted and mulched.  


It took me longer than necessary to mulch these beds. I had a companion that insisted on having her ball kicked to her ALL THE TIME! Tilly never stops. She does not have an off button.  
Tilly and her ball. Never apart. The ball was Nala's. Good to see it live on. Till Tilly eats it!
Frans and Stephen broke out the orange toy yesterday. They filled the pit in the old shed. Finally. It's taken almost three years of filling the big hole with 'stuff' so we could cover it over. It was finally full enough with debris to just top of the last bit with concrete.
Tomorrow we celebrate again. New Year's Eve, 2015. Whatever you may be doing, or however you're celebrating, we wish you a fabulous 2015.

 Thank you for your support and encouragement throughout 2014.
Frans & Ami