I promised some photos of my place. So, we are going for a walk-a-bout.
As many of you know, DH and I live on the farm his family homesteaded in the early 1900's.
When DH inherited the place, he was trying to find some way for the property to pay it's own taxes. It had to be something he could work around the Beekeeping Business he was in with his Dad.
After trying dry farming oat hay in the late '80's, we decided to grow Monterrey Pine trees for the choose and cut market. I started the pumpkin patch at first for therapy, but then because I was bored, I expanded to doing field trips for kids.
I am no longer able to grow the pumpkins on site, but we still have people expecting them, so we buy from local farmers.
But this is still our private time at the farm. I usually bring a stick and a squirt gun with me on my walks. I guess I need Batman's utility belt. LOL!
Most people think it's too hot out here this time of the year. They are right. It gets hot. You won't see much around that is still green, unless it's getting water. The big oaks are going into drought mode. The sage and the buckwheat are too. This is an extremely dry year. I noticed that the Native walnut is dropping it's nuts a month early this year. I don't expect very many acorns either.
I took this walk in the yesterday evening.
Photo of my intrepid companion, Spirit, who has to scratch before he can join me for our walk.
August walk to Oak Grove
We are going to take this dirt road, across the seasonally dry creek bed.
You can see mostly dry fields to the center and the left and a new couple of sections of Pines that DH planted in the last year or two, on your far right. The low growing grayish green plant is what DH calls Dove weed. Don't know why, but the doves do seem to like it.
In the far distance you can see the hills that separate us from the City of Murrieta.
The small hill is covered with native brush. A lot of wild things live on that hill. I am headed south right now if it helps some of you.
We are walking parallel to the creek which is now taking us in a south westerly direction. That little white speck in the middle is Spirit. He knows I don't have much trouble on relatively flat ground, so he raced ahead. Now he is waiting. : )
We are headed towards that mass of green in the distance.
Walking past the farm pond. Although these days, we're filling it with water for the wild ones. It keeps them away from my house and my pets!
Since there has been a lot of new housing development (before the market died), a lot of birds and other animals had to find new places to live. We have red winged blackbirds, and sometimes we get migrating ducks. We get way too many egrets and an occasional Heron. Hawks, live here too. This year we found a pair of burrowing owls in our near vicinity. More on another thread about that.
We have a lot of coyotes, fox, and I've seen a cougar here on a couple of occasions. We have 'possums, and raccoons, pack rats, and all kinds of other beasties.
We've tried to intrude as little as possible and increase the habitat.
Those are tule reeds and wild tobacco brush. The water is hard to see from this side of the creek. That's to protect the wild ones from the two footeds.
LOL!
This was a favorite stop for kids on a fieldtrip. They used to call her the tree house sometimes, because she so captured their imaginations. We try to limit visitation, because she does get tired.
Seriously, since the crazy person with the axe hacked away at her a few years ago, we are just as happy not to be open year round.
This is where you enter G.ma Oaks embrace.
There's an old fashioned tire swing. We have logs and bring in bales of straw for grown ups to rest on while their kids play.
No one is allowed to climb the tree.
I used to have a construction safety net that the kids were allowed to climb on, but I had to take it down when it deteriorated. Would love to find another one. It was like being in the worlds biggest hammock. Loved watching all the different birds in the canopy.
Two headed dog tree! LOL!
This is a heart that has been repeatedly carved in the tree. To me this oak tree is the heart of our farm. I don't know for sure when it was originally carved, but it will eventually scar over.
Next to it you used to be able to read the letters SOS that someone carved in it. You can no longer read them, but it's only taken 30 years for them to heal over.
Something to think about.
Between Gma Oak, there is a dirt road, and a picnic area, complete with water, a smoker type BBQ, several picnic tables (we did a lot of field trips for kids!), a fire ring, and up by G.ma Oak we even have power out lets. Right now, it needs to be mowed, and we should check over the tables to make sure no one has carved their initials in them. We also have covered trash containers.
Just past the picnic tables is the Root oak and then our portion of dried up Sweetwater Creek. The Root Oak is to the right of this photo.
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