Once my own life had settled down, I finished the sweater I had been knitting before taking Mary in.
And then I baked and ate my own birthday cake. I can't make anything elaborate, but cream and strawberries are a truly delicious combination. You agree too.
We grew and harvested rye. This was just for practice. We managed to rent the field where Mary used to graze, and we want to try planting wheat there. ( Japanese rice is grown with water, the fields are divided into smaller plots; here are three of them. )
Our mentor is an elderly farmer who lives nearby; he is in his eighties and can no longer move around easily, so he wants us to make use of the land. However, since we aren't farmers ourselves, the work is truly difficult, Weather, pests, etc.
At first glance, the rye crop seemed to have succeeded. However, the harvest season in Japan coincides with the rainy season. Exposed to prolonged rain, the rye began to sprout; with no dry days to follow, it succumbed to mold and was ruined. We managed to use a small amount for soup, but Our first attempt at growing rye had a disappointing outcome. When we will actually be able to bake bread with it ? I only hope now we can successfully complete that process while our uncle (gentil old farmer ) is still alive, and to bake bread using the wheat harvested from his field and give it to him.
Mary’s fleece had become matted and felted with seeds and thorns, leaving only about 600 grams, ( Usually 3 kilograms ?) I have started spinning a little of it. The resulting yarn will likely be of poor quality, but it came from a time when Mary was suffering, I couldn't bring myself to throw it away.
Dear friend, how have your days been ? Are you okay with the heatwave !? I'm knitting a sweater at a leisurely pace—mostly on rainy days.