All the rain we've had has made my garden plants very happy. The lone Health Kick Roma tomato (it has extra lycopene) is getting taller every day.
The potatoes leaves are poking out of the bale. It makes me smile to think of the magic happening inside there. The roots are snaking around and little potatoes are starting to grow on them. I can't wait until the plants die back which will mean that it's time to open the bale to find the potatoes. I planted three, I wonder how many there will be. Last year I planted three and got thirty.
And the onions are growing like crazy. I can pull some small ones to use like scallions and let others grow bigger. Hopefully some will grow baseball size or at least billiard ball size. Last year none got bigger than a ping pong ball and that made them hard to peel and chop.
I knitted on the second mitten tonight at Friday Night Knitting and got through the thumb gusset and into the hand before my hand got tired and I quit for the night.
12 June--Barbara Malcolm, Tropical Obsession.
It was late afternoon before either
of them got back to the villa. When the
couple from Wisconsin, Sam and Maxi, who had picked him up on the southern tip
of the island near Willemstoren Lighthouse dropped Jack at the villa he was
surprised to see his rental pickup truck parked out front. He made an excuse to not invite them in but
nodded politely when they told him where they were staying.
“Just down the street at Happy Holiday
Homes,” Maxi the wife said.
“We are in the orange bungalow,”
Sam said. “We are staying for a
month. Stop by any time, bring your
wife.”
Jack thanked them again for the
ride, unlatched the gate and went inside.
“Mona,” he said loudly, but got no answer.
He went through the house, checking
the patio to see if she was dozing on a lounge, but seeing no one he went into
the bedroom, stripped off his dirty and sweaty clothes and took a shower. Before he stepped under the spray, he checked
himself in the mirror to see if he had any scrapes or bruises from how he got
from the extreme northern end of the island near the shore to the foot of the
lighthouse on the extreme southern end.
While he was in the shower Mona got
there. She too was hot and sweaty,
looking forward to a shower and some clean clothes. She called for Jack but then heard the shower
running so she went into the bedroom.
Just as she entered the room, the shower turned off. She undressed and tried to open the bathroom
door to take her own shower but was surprised that the door was locked. She was standing there, hands on hips, when Jack
opened the door. He looked her up and
down as she stood there in the nude.
“I like your outfit,” he said.
“Since when do you lock the
bathroom door? You never have before. Are you up to something shady?”
He looked at her. “In the shower? What could I be doing shady in the shower?” The logic of that took a bit of the edge off
of her irritation.
“Well. Well, I do not know but you have been acting
odd ever since you hooked up with that Manning character.” She folded her arms across her chest. “What happened to you today?”
“What do you mean?” Jack
asked.
She pointed at his right thigh and
shoulder. “You are all bruised and
scraped. Did you fall?”
He twisted to see his haunch in the
mirror. “No, I did not fall. I think someone knocked me out when I went up
to watch them at the site. I ended up
down at the lighthouse with no truck and no wallet.”
“Oh my God, Jack, what
happened?” She dropped her arms and walked
over to him.
“Hell if I know, Mona. I woke up hours after I left here, and it
took me a while to flag someone down. I
got here just before you did to find my truck parked out front with my wallet
and cell phone on the front seat. I needed
a shower so here I am. Where did you get
to this morning? Where were you all day?”
She snorted. “Not in much better shape than you but
without the conk on the head. I drove up
to watch the sunrise in the park and got a flat almost as soon as I got there. I had to wait for someone to come along and
that took a while. Then I waited for someone
to fix the tire which also took forever.
People do not work at any speed down here, you know?” She shook her head. “I am going to take a shower. Will you make drinks, or do you want to wait
for me to make them?” By the time she
finished talking she was already in the shower.
Jack made drinks.
I did bales of laundry today. The downside of having lots of clothes is that I can let the wash pile up and pile up before I have to tackle it. The upside is that it makes me go up and down stairs all day. Getting in my steps.
--Barbara
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Veggies today instead of flowers. All that green is nearly as pretty as the red/orange poppies. Glad you got your steps in and now you have all clean clothes. Something satisfactory about two things in one.
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