And boy does it sound like it out there! The crickets and the grasshoppers are playing their music frantically. I don’t know if it’s the drought, or just the usual. Whatever the reason, I love sitting and listening to them, it’s a most comforting sound. The rain is finally making a brief appearance every once in awhile, but the days are growing shorter again, which always surprises me for some reason.
We have had an insanely crazy summer so far. My husband has been traveling back and forth to NJ. His dad, 94, was getting feebler, and ended up in the hospital and passed away just before the 4th of July. And so many trips up and down, alone, with me, with our son and grandson later, it’s been nuts. Very sad to have lost my sweet father in law, but also nice to have had an opportunity to see much of the family again.
In the middle of all this upheaval and emotional stuff, my older son, the one who has been with us for a little over 2 years and has been a huge part of the goat farm, had the opportunity to move back to NJ, which he did this past week. And so it goes! When it rains, it pours. Change just is, and I am old enough to not be surprised by it. But it does every time.
Today John came back from NJ once again, and I think he can stay for a week or two before heading back south. The summer traffic is epic, and it took him almost 10 hours to get back today (it’s a 400 mile trip, should only be about 6-7 hours). In the meantime, my schedule has changed drastically, as my son was doing a lot of the feed prep each day, and it will take me awhile to get into a different groove. I know the goats are standing around scratching their heads wondering why everything is taking so darn long :*) Ha!
My weaving work has continued well, and we are exploring double weaves right now. It’s so much fun! I also finished a set of Summer and Winter weave hand towels a few days ago, which I just love. I made them from cottolin, and the colors are lovely. We only have about 2 months left tin the grant timeline, and I have a few projects I need to work on aside from what I am doing with Nancy. I need to really get cracking on them.
The hot and humid weather can turn me into a very cranky soul, but so far we have had pretty small doses of it until this past week. It’s been a tough one, and I know that the animals are feeling it as well. I certainly am not very sprightly during this hazy, humid stuff, and living in Maine, we do not have air conditioning except in the bedrooms (although living only about a mile from Muscongus Bay definitely helps, particularly when we get breezes off the water). The next 3 or four days are supposed to be better, and then the stickies make a return appearance. Ah well, this is summer, and this too shall pass! I am not wishing it away, the green and the warm don’t stick around for more than a blink.