OCTOBER
I'm not sure where September went but it's gone.
October was originally the eighth month of the Roman calendar. The Anglo Saxons called it Wynmonath - the wine making month or Winterfylleth meaning the the month with the full moon (7th) heralding winter. This year the October full moon will be a super moon and is also the latest date possible for a Harvest moon.
I've probably mentioned all the bits of weather folklore for October in previous years but here are three good ones.
Dry your barley in October,
Or you'll always be sober.
(Malted barley is the main ingredient of beer, which was drunk by everyone when water wasn't safe)
A good October and a good blast,
To blow the hog acorn and mast.
(Dating from the time when villagers were allowed to turn their pigs into the woods to feed on acorns and Beech mast - called pannage
In October manure your field
And your land it's wealth shall yield
(Best time for muck spreading, before the fields get too wet, ready to sow crops in the spring)
A page from the Brambly Hedge Autumn Story by Jill Barklem |
A poem from the book " A Child's Garden of Verses" by Robert Louis Stevenson
AUTUMN FIRES
In the other gardens
And all up the vale
From the Autumn bonfires
See the smoke trail!
Pleasant summer over
And all the summer flowers,
The red fire blazes
The grey smoke towers
Sing a song of seasons
Something bright in all
Flowers in the summer
Fires in the fall.
I like the line "Sing a song of seasons" and as I get older it seems to be easier to appreciate each season as it arrives - after all if I'm still around to see a new season then that has to be a good thing!
And Thank you to everyone for comments yesterday about the unusual crop growing in the fields around here. The conclusion was reached that it's definitely Quinoa ........probably!
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