2022 Garden

Po-tay-toes! Boil em, mash em, stick em in a stew.

Potatoes and the like


Today’s Pickings.  I told someone the other day that I thought I might get at least
a laundry basket-full of potatoes.  That turned out to be overly optimistic!
There’s plenty of potatoes,  but they are mostly on the small side.  Most of them
are still in the ground so we’ll see! The berries are starting to fade but it was a great year for them.  The hens are getting old so only one egg this morning although I think there will be at least one more before the day is out.  Time to grow up some chicks. There’s lots of lettuce and string beans but so far,  the zucchini is not producing well.  There’s lots of big leaves but the squash don’t make it to good size without going bad.

Glory to God!



What a difference a few weeks make!


Compare this to the previous post!  Pumpkins and grapes,
with the rest of the plants hidden under these elephant ears.

We got so many blackberries this year,  and even a few stray
barley plants,  the result of spilled bird seed.

cathedral bells
Cathedral bells,  grown from seed and running out of steam for the year.

farm dog2
Sort-of-Farm-Dog Daisy, squinting in the sun.

2020’s Summer Garden

This is how it looked a few weeks ago.  Now the plants are probably 3x bigger.

There’s pumpkins, grapes, corn,  potatoes,  spearmint and string beans.

farm dog
Daisy is not much of a farm dog,  but she will help dig holes.  Terrorizes the hens, though. She is wearing her birthday necklace.

noodle in wheelbarrow
Mr. Noodles.  pasca table
Here’s our Pascha table.  We didn’t have Pascha at Church this year,  because of the Quarantine.  We watched a church service on the Internet,  and while it was very restful,  it was not the same.  The pussy willows are left over from previous years, as we missed Psalm Sunday, too.  The bleary yellowish blob in the lower left corner is actually an extremely delish lemon cake.  The kulich came from the ROCOR monastery in West Virginia.  We had lamb for dinner,  at home alone,  and not at Father G’s home as usual.  What a year!



New Etsy Shop

collage for blog

I have opened a small Etsy shop.  So far,  it’s just winter hats but I plan to add dog sweaters and other small hand-knitted goods,  in keeping with my modest abilities.


Mumblings for the Next Year


This is the time of year (it’s New Year’s Eve,  2019)  when we think about the events of the past year and look ahead to the next,  usually with hopes of making some improvements.


  • The birthday of Jack,  our newest grandson,  who is over the top adorable. 🙂
  • I got more or less halfway through my masters program.
  • I went to the Medieval Congress in Kalamazoo all by myself without mishap.
  • I more or or less figured out what I should and should not eat to help my chronic ailments.
  • I quit driving almost entirely and I’ve been riding the bus,  which I enjoy.
  • We are mourning the loss of an old friend who died heroically recently.  Memory eternal,  friend Paul.

Ideas for 2020:

  • Some spiritual goals I won’t mention here…
  • Keep in better touch with the fam.
  • Visit at least *one* monastery.  (St. Herman’s of Alaska is my top choice).
  • Finish Wheelock’s Latin,  in all its parts and appendages.
  • Get into good enough shape to go on hikes again,  like I used to.
  • Make some serious progress on the Arthuriana spreadsheet.
  • Read the Spanish New Testament.
  • Get the yards in better shape.
  • Finish my two half-completed novels.
  • Keep up w/ all my blogs.
  •  Get out of the house more?  Leave my study?  Naw,  forget that one.

So,  I’m not calling them resolutions,  just goals.

Some baking…



I baked some little gluten free breads today,  and I also made a jar of lemon curd to go along with it.  For years I resisted admitting I had a sensitivity to gluten because it was so darn trendy and annoying.  But giving up the stuff has really helped.  I’ve been experimenting with baking with gluten free flour, with some pretty good results, or at least, results good enough that I don’t feel like I’m missing out.  Sliced bread for sandwiches isn’t very successful, even store-bought is only good as toast or maybe grilled cheese.  Most gluten free flours taste a little gritty, probably because they are made with rice which doesn’t entirely dissolve in batter.  The big exception were these terrific bagels I bought at Whole Foods.  Why were they so scrumptious?  Turned out they were made out of CHEESE! But it’s all good and I am happy to be feeling better,  along with the other food modifications I’ve made.

Testing out some software

A little movie about Proto-Indo-European, practice for a larger project.

Some Personal News

I haven’t written on any of my four blogs very much lately,  mostly out of sloth.  I’ve been reading through some old blog posts here on Xenia’s Garden and I figure I should give some updates for the sake of continuity. For example,  I wrote a lot about veganism,   a path I no longer follow except for Orthodox fasting periods.  I have a chronic illness that makes following a vegan diet very difficult.

I began this blog when I was an undergrad at the University of California,  Santa Cruz.  I remember tapping away on the campus computers in the early morning hours,  waiting for class to begin.  I did manage to graduate with a BA in European history and looked into their combo MA/PhD program but felt it wasn’t practical, as UCSC involved a lot of freeway driving and I do not like to drive,  more on this later.


But I found the perfect grad school and I am half-way through an MA in Language and Literature.  I’ll devote a separate blog post on why I love Signum University so much but it is the perfect school for me.  I am focusing on medieval literature,  especially Arthurian tales,  and am trying to learn Latin.

About driving.  I have never been a good driver,  and quit driving altogether for a few years.  Then my husband got me a little car and I began driving around town but I had a near catastrophe last year (turned out ok) and that was that.  I now take the bus.

I think we were still attending the Orthodox parish up in the Santa Cruz Mountains the last time I talked about church.  That is a wonderful parish,  but too far away and as we don’t drive at night (I don’t drive at all) we missed out on so much.  With the blessings of Fr. T.,  we now attend the Russian parish here in town and we could not be happier.  They have made us feel so welcome!  We’ve been members for about seven years now.

We still have chickens,  down to three.  I’m going to wait till next spring to raise some chicks.

I intend to keep up with my other abandoned blogs.  Here they are,  in their desolation:


Beautiful Seaside

For the Love of Old Books.   <—  I was told by a prof I should have an academic blog so here it is.  I just post essays I’ve written for class.   Nothing too exciting.  However, if you are wondering if Orcs could go to heaven,  you might be interested…


“Ortholandia” is for stories about the Saints.   “Beautiful Seaside” was started when I used to go on long walks in our humble little part of the Monterey Peninsula and took photos of adorable stuff.   I quit because I felt like taking pictures of private homes was intrusive.  I’m not sure about resuming “Beautiful Seaside;”  we’ll see how it goes.

All the best to everyone!


Just added a fifth,  where I can be less formal than the Old Books blog which is spozed to be serious:

Medieval Meanderings

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