We arrived
home on Friday with the evidence of the extreme heat experienced in the valley over the past week visible everywhere in the garden. Scorched fruit, vegetables and
rosebushes looked sad and sorry for themselves.
Temperatures in the lower 40 ° were just too much for the garden despite
Shawn’s best efforts to keep everything watered.
Morning Harvest |
The scorched
fruit and vegetables are a sad loss but the bulk of the garden survived intact for which we were grateful. Shawn harvested a healthy crop of
tomatoes and on Saturday we harvested the first of the baby corn as well as
some baby leaf lettuce, brinjals, courgettes, green peppers, Hanepoot grapes,
purple figs, plums, pears and limes.
The Wolffs
were in residence at Hooggelegen and Heinrich
could fetch a healthy basket of vegetables for the weekend on Saturday. With
friends visiting from Cape Town and England there was lots of opportunity to
use the fresh organic produce for a variety of meals.
Vetkoek made in a Cast Iron Pot |
The weekend was spent under the oaks enjoying salad lunches
with produce from the garden and the company of friends that we have not seen
for a long time. There is a certain contentment that comes with good food and
good company and to enjoy it in open serene surroundings makes life seem perfect.
Seasonal Summer Salad |
The comfort of lasting friendships is like traveling to
exciting places. One feels rejuvenated after spending time with them. A shared
journey is a rich one with layers of laughter and sadness that solidify a
friendship. It is amazing how shared laughter amplifies the happiness and
shared tears reduces the sadness, which must be part of the magic of friendship.
Cous-Cous Salad with Baby Corn and Courgettes |
In our circle of friends we enjoy food and we love to cook.
It was a pleasure to give Heinrich a basket of fresh vegetables and to see the
creative supper that appeared on the table at Hooggelegen.
Summer Fruit Tartlets with Fig,Pear, Plum and Grenadilla |
The garden is ever present in our lives. It provides our
meals and becomes a shrine to friendships shared around tables, under trees, on lawns, next
to the canal and with lots of laughter.
A beautiful ode to friendship. Thanks.
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