Archive for the ‘Farm’ Category

Gone be the Wind

Sunday, August 15th, 2010

As anyone that lives in Northern Utah can attest, this has been an exceptionally active monsoon season. Most years the monsoon moisture occasionally makes it as far north as the Salt Lake Valley, and we’ll get a thunderstorm or two here in Cache Valley.

But holy smokes, we’ve had weeks of strong thunderstorms with lots of damaging micro-burst winds. Back in the third week of July we had an exceptionally nasty storm hit Richmond and downed dozens of trees throughout our burg. My brother lost a beautiful old Blue Spruce in that event. And we had half a dozen trees get a lot of damage up in the east pastures.

But the kicker came a week ago last Friday. About 5 pm the sky was looking quite ominous and at about 5:15 I ran to drop the curtain on the south side of our calf barn just as a very strong gust hit our place. As I was running to the calf barn I saw the trees in the lot to the south of us almost bend to the ground and in the blink of an eye, our favorite shade tree overhanging the “Richmond Riviera” came crashing down on our car that I had just parked there!

Now that's not good.

Now that's not good.

This was the first time I parked Jennifers car here in months.

This was the first time I parked Jennifers car here in months.

In addition to landing on Jennifer’s car, the two trees took down the power lines to the farmstand and the hay barn. And blocked the driveway to boot. We had just 15 hours before the Harvest Market was to open the next day.

I was just getting ready to milk when the trees came down, so ...

I was just getting ready to milk when the trees came down, so ...

I called my brother and asked for a favor. Then I called our insurance agent (whose daughters sell eggs at our market). We didn’t get any money from the tight wad, but he did come up and pitch in with the clean-up.

We may not be in good hands, but our insurance agent is better than yours!

We may not be in good hands, but our insurance agent is better than yours!

Anyway, by the time I had finished milking, Sam and Brady had everything cleaned up and had run temporary power to the farmstand fridge and another line to that all-important egg fridge up in the lean-to of the hay barn.

Our Saturday market went off with out a hitch, albeit a bit darker than usual in the farmstand. Thanks guys for all your help.—PS

Chloe is a mom … again!

Friday, June 18th, 2010

Chloe had her third calf last Sunday evening. She had Clara, her second calf just last July. We had had her in with Hank, the bull, last September and, well, what can we say? … she is a fertile-Mertle!

It's called "labor" for a reason!

She had started into labor about 2 pm and delivered a beautiful, big heifer calf by about 5 pm. Our son Nick had brought the grandkids by for a little birthday celebration for Ari, our grandson, and just as they arrived Chloe delivered. So we all went up to the pasture and while I was snapping a few pictures, Ari and Jennifer were admiring the flowering clover in the pasture. We needed a name that started with a “C”, so Clover is it! —PS

Rockhill's newest arrival, Clover, getting a little bath from mom.

Rockhill's newest arrival, Clover & mom.

Harvest Market at Rockhill

Friday, June 18th, 2010

Our opening day for the farmstand and the Harvest Market at Rockhill was almost a month ago. We had more than 140 visitors despite the cold and blustery weather. The Dry Lake Band treated us to some great blue grass … a few of them may have had blue fingers by the end of the day.

The Dry Lake Band from Logan performed some great music.

The Dry Lake Band from Logan performed some great music.

We had set up our remaining hay bales to serve as both the stage backdrop and bleachers for the guests.

Our guests were treated to some great foot-stomping tunes.

Our guests were treated to some great foot-stomping tunes.

We can only use our hay barn for something like this in May and early June … then we start to fill it back up with hay for the coming year.

Many visited the girls while listening to the band.

Many visited the girls while listening to the band.

We have only had one nice day so far this season for the Market. But tomorrow looks to be perfect. Hope you can visit. — PS