Going on Day 4...
For all my
boasting about how calm we were as harvest approached, it went a bit south in
the 2 days before…Because, of course, we had a lot to get done! And there were
some things we had forgotten about…So we did a bit of scrambling, and I was stressed.
I was so
stressed that I took not one picture
of the first day of picking! Historian fail! Although, I could probably just
reprint a picture from last year, or some other year, because they all look the
same. We always start at the same spot, and you can barely see the crew, so I
could probably substitute a print from any year and no one would know!…Which
begs the question, why is taking a picture on the first day such a big deal?
Oh, yeah.
A much
bigger worry was getting the subs we needed, but thankfully, the spots all got
filled, and the kids who needed to be somewhere else got to go. We’ve got one
more day with a sub this week, and then it’s back to The Regulars. I worry less
when The Regulars are on the machine because: 1.) They know the job. 2) They
know the trials that await them. When we have new kids on the machine, I worry
if they can handle the conditions.
AND when
it is beastly hot like this, I worry about everyone! It’s miserable out there,
and I just can’t imagine making it through the whole day…
AND, I’ll
be honest here, a good part of my worry is that they might not be able to, and
then I WILL HAVE TO GO OUT THERE!
Heaven
help us…well, me…Heaven help ME!! Check that…The Farmer would need Heaven’s
help too if I had to work a full day out there in the heat.
Oh, how I
appreciate these kids…and pray fervently for their health and safety and that
they come back every day.
No
altruism in it; carnal self-preservation is too dominant in my requests. But I
do try to express my gratitude in ways large and small – otter pops, ice for
their water bottles, cold water, praise…eventually, a good wage…They deserve all
of it!
As
predicted, the first pick over the field had a lot of soft berries and a
liberal dotting of mold…not so pretty as we like it to be. Now that all that
stuff is cleaned off, we should be seeing prettier berries populating the flats…However,
the heat will contribute to making them soft. We are happy to know that the forecast
ahead is dry, and the heat will lessen. So looking forward to that! Staying at this temperature is hard on the bushes and the kids!
Today I
think we are getting in the groove. I’m remembering to charge the radios each
night, and wash the sun shirts, and make sure there are enough Otter Pops in
the freezer. I made a grocery run to stave off my panicky thoughts of running
out of supplies: we were out of Jasmine rice and Kosher salt! I mean, how were
we going to get by without these items essential to life?
I think I
have 3 of most everything now, and 6 cans of baked beans because I am
forgetful, so we can survive the harvest, or a protracted blizzard should the
need arise…and I will probably still be using up some of these supplies when it
is time for a blizzard to come. Except the Otter Pops…I hope to be able to
store enough for at least one week…8 young adults eating Otter Pops means they disappear quickly! A week's supply is quite a few boxes if the weather stays
like this.
I’ve also
been looking for muu-muus. I never understood the attraction these held for
older women – until I began experiencing sudden heat spikes unregulated by my
own personal thermostat.
It’s a
problem. And now I understand muu-muus…They are as close as you can get to
being unclothed, but still be decent.
Two words:
rush shipping…
I’m off to
Amazon.
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