Plant your wildest dream seeds and grow a patch of wonderful. Deb Bosworth
Dear sisters,
I think you’ll agree we farmgirls are constantly looking for fun ways to do new things with an old-fashioned farmgirl twist! Whether it’s making totes bags from reusable feed-sacks, re-vamping your glamper-camper, building your first chicken coop or dairy barn or starting your own farmgirl enterprise, Mary Jane has us covered. With a fearless farmgirl leader like Sister #1 at the helm, how can you NOT just bloom? And I mean B.L.O.O.M! Continue reading →
We are having a true spring this year in New England! Not too hot, not too cold, mostly sunny days with cool mornings followed by warm afternoons. We are seeing more birds and wildlife, the days are longer, and there are buds on the trees. Best of all, it is time to open up Gidget, our vintage camper/glamper! C’mon in and let me show ya around!
Posted on April 5, 2021 by City Farmgirl Rebekah Teal
The stories are too numerous, the adventures are too complicated. I simply can’t begin to explain where I’ve been or what I’ve been doing since we last visited some months ago.
But, I am here to tell ya that MAY is on its WAY! Together, we celebrate US, ourselves, in May as we enjoy the You Challenge together. It’s a month of YOU, yes- precious YOU. You, the bee’s knees. It’s a time of sharing our daily journeys in a safe and special place. We recognize the beauty around us and share it through photogrpahs of our various spots on earth.
My new favorite mug. For obvious reasons.
If you are interested in learning more before you join our You Challenge, here is a link to some previous posts about this remarkable YOU time. Hope you’ll join us for the Merry, Merry month of May.
Posted on April 5, 2021 by City Farmgirl Rebekah Teal
The stories are too numerous, the adventures are too complicated. I simply can’t begin to explain where I’ve been or what I’ve been doing since we last visited some months ago.
But, I am here to tell ya that MAY is on its WAY! Together, we celebrate US, ourselves, in May as we enjoy the You Challenge together. It’s a month of YOU, yes- precious YOU. You, the bee’s knees. It’s a time of sharing our daily journeys in a safe and special place. We recognize the beauty around us and share it through photogrpahs of our various spots on earth.
My new favorite mug. For obvious reasons.
If you are interested in learning more before you join our You Challenge, here is a link to some previous posts about this remarkable YOU time. Hope you’ll join us for the Merry, Merry month of May.
First Sweet Peas to ever bloom in the Dandelion House cutting garden! ‘ Spencer Ripple ‘
Just imagine becoming the way you used to be as a very young child, before you understood the meaning of any word, before opinions took over your mind. The real you is loving, joyful, and free. The real you is just like a flower, just like the wind, just like the ocean, just like the sun.Don Miguel Ruiz
Dear Sisters,
Happy Summer! I hope this note finds you all immersing yourselves in the wonders of the season. I’m digging into my sixth year of backyard flower farming and growing more comfortable with my new title, Farmer/florist. The deeper I go the more I realize that no matter where you are in the world, and whatever you’re passionate about you will find joy, peace and happiness when you put down some roots and let yourself bloom! It’s planting time at Dandelion House. Grab your garden gloves and a notebook, I’m sharing this season’s plant list!
Oh how I wish you could all come by for a day in the garden with me! The flowers have their best smiles on right now! Despite the buckets of rain that fell on them over the last two days, they’re putting on quite a show! Since we can’t be together ” for real ” this virtual flower show will have to suffice…Kick off you’re shoes and let’s get going. You’re in Blackfoot Farmgirl territory now… Continue reading →
The spring thaw is upon us here in the northeast and what remains of the snow is FINALLY beginning to melt little by little. I saw ” green things “ poking out of the wet earth as I walked around the garden this week and that means it won’t be long before I’ll be hearing the soothing hum of Bees buzzing in my ears once again! With over 4000 species of Native Bees in North America looking for flowers and plants to pollinate now’s the time to be thinking about adding some Bee-friendly blooms to your yard! Come on in for a list of plants that will create a buzz throughout the flowering seasons and BEE inspired to help the Bees! Continue reading →
Posted on May 10, 2010 by City Farmgirl Rebekah Teal
Oh yeah….You read it right. “Challenge.” You, me. More on that in a minute.
But first. Thank you so much for your insightful comments on love and marriage. I’m working on that booklet and will include everyone’s words. Yes, even you guys who thought you couldn’t offer any advice…your words were filled with wisdom. I mean, just go back and read them. Full of wisdom. Thank you.
Now about this “mid-spring” challenge I’ve conjured up.
Well, not yet. Let’s talk about “mid-spring” first, in all its glory, then we’ll get to that “challenge” part.
Dear Readers, right now I am teary eyed. They are bittersweet tears. My husband is driving to the airport to drop our wonderful visitors off for their flight back home. We were overjoyed to have my in-laws visit for ten days. It was the sweetest reunion!
When I first met my husband, unbeknownst to me, he told his parents I was the “girl he wanted to marry”. A year later, we were married in the Danish Seaman’s Church in New York City. That was almost thirty-four years ago. I not only gained a husband, but God gifted me with “bonus parents”. At our wedding, my father-in-law, Torben, told me to call them “Mor and Far” – “Mom and Dad”.
We have always enjoyed spending time with them. My mother-in-law, Ulla, and I have many common interests, including knitting, cooking, and gardening. I could not have been blessed with better in-laws, and my daughter, Audrey, blessed with such wonderful grandparents. It is so difficult being so far away. We used to see them once or twice a year. Unfortunately, the Pandemic, health issues, school and work schedules, and just the craziness of life has kept us all apart for way too long! We were overjoyed when we learned they were finally able to come visit! The countdown of days was on, and we could not wait!
They read “Grandma and Grandpa” in Danish. We’ve had these mugs for decades, and they only come out when my in-laws visit.
For days before, we cooked, baked, cleaned and got everything ready for our special houseguests. Their flight was an easy one, arriving on time, and they were here at our home in time for a meal and catching up. As soon as we were all together, it was like no time had passed. You can see the pure joy on our faces!
“THEY’RE HERE!”
After a horrible winter, and a very cold, dreary Spring, God blessed us with the BEST weather for the entire ten days! At the beginning of the week, it was sunny but still cool, so we headed to Mystic, Connecticut for the day.
There, we visited the Mystic Seaport, which, ironically, had a special display made of Legos. Legos were originally designed in Denmark, and when my daughter was little, Mor and Far took us all to the original “Legoland” in Billund, Denmark.
A ship made of Legos. The special exhibit at Mystic seaport was fun to see.
The history at Mystic Seaport museum is amazing. The Charles Morgan is the last wooden whaleship left, launched in 1841.
A Danish ship in Mystic Seaport, from 1882.
Like Father, like Son. Two handsome Danes!
We also walked around the “Shoppes at Mystic”, where we had all been together almost 24 years ago, when my daughter was a baby in a stroller. The duck pond is still there, and now there are baby ducks, as well!
Do you spy the wild bunny? The scene felt like a Disney movie!
Afterward, we headed to downtown Mystic for dinner at “Mystic Pizza”, and ice cream at the famous Mystic Drawbridge.
Another day, my daughter and I took Mor and Far to Chester, Connecticut for the day. We walked around the little Main Street, and before heading home, had ice cream at the Honeycone Craft Ice cream shop. We were thrilled when the flavor of the day was Basil! BEST FLAVOR EVER!
My adorable in-laws, married 59 years!
Basil Ice Cream! If you visit Chester, CT, Honeycone Craft Ice Cream is a MUST!
Another day, which was the only real overcast day, we all attended a “Chocolate Expo”. What fun! We walked around, where merchants gave out delicious samples of all sorts of confections, and we picked up a few delicious “treats”.
The best times, however, were just being home and “hanging out”. We’d look at the garden and yard, which is now planted and in full bloom, drink coffee together, or sit in “Gidget the Glamper”. It was nice to see the butterflies in the yard. (“Sommerfugl”, which translates to “Summer Bird”. I also love that the danish word for “bat” is “Flagermus”, or “Flower Mouse”…so cute!)
Trooper grew very attached to his “Far Far”.
It was so nice to have the house full of laughter and life. The pets fell in love with their “grandparents”, especially Torben, who kept his pockets stocked full of puppy cookies. I almost thought I might need to check Torben’s suitcase, in case Trooper was packed up, hee hee! (Trooper is now getting extra snuggles and love). I loved having a full table each night for dinner, and at breakfast, hugs, coffee, and rounds of “God Morgen” (Good morning)!
At the end of their visit, Audrey and I took Ulla to the local tea room for “Girls’ Day Out”.
Granddaughter and Grandmother. The last time they were together, my daughter was still a young teen.
The last night we were all together, we sat around the fire pit and roasted Danish “Snobrød” – bread dough wrapped around hot dogs, ate watermelon, and roasted s’mores for dessert. It was a perfect ending to our family visit.
The next day was so sad. Bittersweet tears flowed like the ocean…we were all so happy to be reunited, and sad that it was time for them to leave. Saying goodbye was harder than we all anticipated. The house is so much quieter, but we are so blessed to have spent the wonderful time we had, making such sweet memories!
Goodbyes are hard. Even for pets.
Dear readers, if you are lucky and blessed enough to still have your parents or grandparents, especially if they are nearby, count your blessings. There is nothing greater, nothing sweeter, than the love of family!
It’s officially spring in my neck of the woods, but the temperatures lately have not been consistently warm and spring-like just yet. Spring in New England can be cold, hot, wet, dry… all in the same week. When you love to be outdoors, and are a gardener, the spring season can be a bit frustrating. Yet, when you do start seeing signs of life and color – it’s like looking at nature’s crayon box! There is beauty all over!
Native spicebush is one of the first things we see bloom. I love the bark – it reminds me of a pretzel with salt. Having native plants helps our native beneficial insects. Beautiful spicebush swallowtail butterflies feed on this plant and sassafras.
I do love having four seasons, but when one season drags on…and on…and on…I don’t like it. I am a person who doesn’t necessarily like change, except when it comes to seasons and weather. Spring is not really my favorite season. There’s so much to do, to clean up, to plant, to get done… indoors and out, at home and work. Things can start moving so fast. It’s like everyone is making up for the long winter rest and repose.
Next to bloom in the garden are the bleeding hearts.
LOVE
It’s that time of activity and bustle that makes me also, at the same time, love spring – when I see the colors come alive after the white and grey of winter. I have never understood rooms, homes, or clothing that has an absence of color – the trend of only black and greys. Do you remember being a kid and opening a big box of new crayons? I loved seeing all those colors just waiting! Nature is that way in spring; it doesn’t disappoint! You just have to take a moment to notice.
Beautiful climbing clematis adds a pop of pink.
Japanese Flowering crabapple on my favorite walking trail looked more like a pompom than a tree.
I love seeing everything come alive! First, we notice the flowers and blooms everywhere – some are just breathtaking!
The early blooms of this plum tree are delicate-looking and the color is beautiful!
One of my favorite blooms in my garden are the alium bulbs I planted several autumns ago.
Weeds? Maybe so, but I think wild violets are still beautiful.
Among those blooms and green leaves, the smallest little creatures make their presence known in a colorful way! Most people don’t like insects, thinking only of pests like mosquitos. However, insects outnumber every other living thing on the earth, and keep our ecosystem in balance. We need insects, especially our beneficials, which is why we do not want to spray everything at the first sight of an insect. Most bugs and insects are just “passing through” our yards, anyway.
This green, six-spotted Tiger beetle is considered a beneficial insect, eating pests. I think it is so beautiful, especially when its metallic shell has such a sheen in the sun!
A plump little yellow and black, fuzzy bumblebee gathers pollen from blooming lungwort.
Next, we hear more and more birds singing, a change from the complete silence that is present in the middle of winter. We also see and hear many different varieties of birds, as migratory birds return.
Sadly, I read recently that North America has lost one in four birds, or the equivalent of nearly three billion fewer birds.
Planting plants that are native to your area, not using pesticides, and keeping bird baths and feeders clean can help us not to lose more. Also, if you use any systemic-type tick and flea treatments on your dog, avoid combing your dog outside. Baby birds can get sick and die from the residue left on the fur if a mama bird finds it and uses it in her nesting material. Watching and listening to birds in my yard and at my favorite nature trails has always made me happy.
A beautiful red cardinal takes a rest.
While another one ponders what is in the grass. We see cardinals all year round, but they are more prominent and active during the spring nesting season.
A cat bird “mews” in another tree.
A beautiful woodpecker takes a quick rest on a knotty, old tree.
I love when the hummingbirds return! It was so wet, cold and dreary when I *thought* I saw the first little hummer return, the “scout”. It happened so fast, I thought it might have been a leaf blow by, or an insect. Sure enough, it was my little hummingbird, looking to see if I had put up the feeder yet.
Hello, my little friend! Welcome back!
This little baby takes a perch to rest a moment on the covered porch.
This hummingbird is catching a drink by my kitchen window.
A few days ago, I was sitting at the dining room table, working on a project. The dining room leads out to the “shabby chic porch”. I kept getting distracted by several hummingbirds that kept hovering at the window, like they were looking in. I was puzzled, as the hummingbird feeder is on the other side of the kitchen, and was filled.
Then I saw it. Last year, I had taken an old, dirty and greasy antique railroad lantern, purchased at a thrift shop for $2.00, and cleaned it up. Once cleaned, I hung it on my “shabby chic porch”. The hummingbirds, mistaking the red glass for another feeder, kept trying to get nectar from it, and when they could not, started buzzing me to fill it. I felt so guilty! Poor little birds. I decided to use it as table decor, instead, and my husband bought me a second hummingbird feeder for Mother’s Day as a replacement. Now when we sit on the porch, we can watch them feed there, as well!
I won’t hang my vintage lantern anymore since the hummingbirds mistake it for a feeder!
The “new” feeder on the porch proves to be just as popular.
It’s not just in my neck of the woods, that nature is waking up with color and life – my brother’s yard in Texas in the Houston area is full of color, too!
He has lately had a flock of beautiful, green parrots coming to visit his birdfeeder. The story behind them is similar to the story behind ones we see along the coast here. Someone in the 1960’s let a tropical flock of monk parrots loose in Houston, and the birds eventually evolved, and are able to thrive.
My brother in Texas gets a variety of birds, but it is a special treat when they see the parrots at the feeders.
My brother also has a sweet nest of baby mockingbirds in his yard. Their grey feathers are so fuzzy against their pink skin and bright yellow beaks. So precious!
Not every bird we see is bright – some are more stealthy. Do you see it? I took this photo on a walk through my neighborhood. It landed just across from us, but the camouflage was amazing – it took my daughter a few minutes to see it, despite its massive size.
If you can’t tell, it is a very well-camouflaged red-tailed hawk in the tree.
Newly sprouted leaves cast shadows against a spring night sky.
Every day, we notice something new that has bloomed, fresh and green, until all of a sudden, “POP” – spring is here full force.
New leaves, not quite completely bloomed contrast their yellowish green against a bright, blue spring sky.
And suddenly – POP! A full canopy of maple leaves provides shade.
Spring is really Earth’s gift to us.
Tell me, what is spring like in your area? What birds do you have visiting? Leave me a comment, or just say hi!
“Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn’t do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.”
~ Mark Twain
Debbie Bosworth
is a certified farmgirl at heart. She’s happily married to her beach bum Yankee husband of 20 years. She went from career gal to being a creative homeschooling mom for two of her biggest blessings and hasn’t looked back since. Debbie left her lifelong home in the high desert of Northern Nevada 10 years ago and washed up on the shore of America’s hometown, Plymouth, MA, where she and her family are now firmly planted. They spend part of each summer in a tiny, off–grid beach cottage named “The Sea Horse.”
“I found a piece of my farmgirl heart when I discovered MaryJanesFarm. Suddenly, everything I loved just made more sense! I enjoy unwinding at the beach, writing, gardening, and turning yard-sale furniture into ‘Painted Ladies’ I’m passionate about living a creative life and encouraging others to ‘make each day their masterpiece.’”
Being a farmgirl is not
about where you live,
but how you live.
Rebekah Teal
is a “MaryJane Farmgirl” who lives in a large metropolitan area. She is a lawyer who has worked in both criminal defense and prosecution. She has been a judge, a business woman and a stay-at-home mom. In addition to her law degree, she has a Masters of Theological Studies.
“Mustering up the courage to do the things you dream about,” she says, “is the essence of being a MaryJane Farmgirl.” Learning to live more organically and closer to nature is Rebekah’s current pursuit. She finds strength and encouragement through MaryJane’s writings, life, and products. And MaryJane’s Farmgirl Connection provides her a wealth of knowledge from true-blue farmgirls.
“Keep close to Nature’s heart … and break clear away once in awhile to climb a mountain or spend a week in the woods, to wash your spirit clean.”
~ John Muir
Cathi Belcher
an old-fashioned farmgirl with a pioneer spirit, lives in the White Mountains of New Hampshire. As a “lifelong learner” in the “Live-Free-or-Die” state, she fiercely values self-reliance, independence, freedom, and fresh mountain air. Married to her childhood sweetheart of 40+ years (a few of them “uphill climbs”), she’s had plenty of time to reinvent herself. From museum curator, restaurant owner, homeschool mom/conference speaker, to post-and-beam house builder and entrepreneur, she’s also a multi-media artist, with an obsession for off-grid living and alternative housing. Cathi owns and operates a 32-room mountain lodge. Her specialty has evolved to include “hermit hospitality” at her rustic cabin in the mountains, where she offers weekend workshops of special interest to women.
“Mountains speak to my soul, and farming is an important part of my heritage. I want to pass on my love of these things to others through my writing. Living in the mountains has its own particular challenges, but I delight in turning them into opportunities from which we can all learn and grow.”
“Wherever you go, no matter the weather, always bring your own sunshine.”
~ Anthony J. D’Angelo
Dori Troutman
Dori Troutman is the daughter of second generation cattle ranchers in New Mexico. She grew up working and playing on the ranch that her grandparents homesteaded in 1928. That ranch, with the old adobe home, is still in the family today. Dori and her husband always yearned for a ranch of their own. That dream came true when they retired to the beautiful green rolling hills of Tennessee. Truly a cattleman’s paradise!
Dori loves all things farmgirl and actually has known no other life but that. She loves to cook, craft, garden, and help with any and all things on their cattle farm.
Wyoming cattle rancher and outpost writer (rider), shares the “view from her saddle.” Shery is a leather and lace cowgirl-farmgirl who’s been horse-crazy all of her life. Her other interests include “junktiques,” arts and crafts, glamping, collecting antique china, and cultivating mirth.
Mary Murray
describes herself as a goat charmer, chicken whisperer, bee maven, and farmers’ market baker renovating an 1864 farmhouse on an Ohio farm. With a degree in Design, Mary says small-town auctions and country road barn sales "always make my heart skip a beat thinking about what I could create or design out of what I’ve seen.”
Rooted in the countryside, she likes simple things and old ways … gardening, preserving the harvest, cooking, baking, and all things home. While you might find her selling baked goods from the farm’s milkhouse, teaching herself to play the fiddle, or sprucing up a vintage camper named Maizy, you will always find her in an apron!
Mary says, “I’m happiest with the simple country pleasures … an old farmhouse, too many animals, a crackling fire, books to read, and the sound of laughter … these make life just perfect.”
is a budding rural farmgirl living in Palmer, the agricultural seat of Alaska. Alex is a graduate student at Alaska Pacific University pursuing an M.S. in Outdoor and Environmental Education. She lives and works on the university’s 700 acre environmental education center, Spring Creek Farm. When Alex has time outside of school, she loves to rock climb, repurpose found objects, cross-country ski on the hay fields, travel, practice yoga, and cook with new-fangled ingredients.
Alex grew up near the Twin Cities and went to college in Madison, Wisconsin—both places where perfectly painted barns and rolling green farmland are just a short drive away. After college, she taught at a rural middle school in South Korea where she biked past verdant rice paddies and old women selling home-grown produce from sidewalk stoops. She was introduced to MaryJanesFarm after returning, and found in it what she’d been searching for—a group of incredible women living their lives in ways that benefit their families, their communities, and the greater environment. What an amazing group of farmgirls to be a part of!
Libbie’s a small town farmgirl who lives in the high-desert Sevier Valley of Central Utah on a 140-year-old farm with her husband and two darling little farmboys—as well as 30 ewes; 60 new little lambs; a handful of rams; a lovely milk cow, Evelynn; an old horse, Doc; two dogs; a bunch o’ chickens; and two kitties.
René Groom
Previous Rural Farmgirl, April 2009 – May 2010
René lives in Washington state’s wine country. She grew up in the dry-land wheat fields of E. Washington, where learning to drive the family truck and tractors, and “snipe hunting,” were rites of passage. She has dirt under her nails and in her veins. In true farmgirl fashion, there is no place on Earth she would rather be than on the farm.
Farmgirl spirit can take root anywhere—dirt or no dirt.
Nicole Christensen
Suburban Farmgirl Nicole Christensen calls herself a “vintage enthusiast”. Born and raised in Texas, she has lived most of her life in the picturesque New England suburbs of Connecticut, just a stone’s throw from New York State. An Advanced Master Gardener, she has gardened since childhood, in several states and across numerous planting zones. In addition, she teaches knitting classes, loves to preserve, and raises backyard chickens.
Married over thirty years to her Danish-born sweetheart, Nicole has worked in various fields, been a world-traveler, an entrepreneur and a homemaker, but considers being mom to her now-adult daughter her greatest accomplishment. Loving all things creative, Nicole considers her life’s motto to be “Bloom where you are planted”.
Previous Suburban Farmgirl, October 2009 – October 2010
Paula is a mom of four and a journalist who’s partial to writing about common sense and women’s interests. She’s lived in five great farm states (Michigan, Iowa, New York, Tennessee, and now North Carolina), though never on a farm. She’s nevertheless inordinately fond of heirloom tomatoes, fine stitching, early mornings, and making pies. And sock monkeys.
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