Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Loma de Jabalí


Once more up the Loma de Jabalí in search of prey. No joy this time, but none the less a splendid and well deserved walk. Traced a round trip by leaving the car above Pórtugos, then climbing up the ridge on the left hand side of the Rio Bermejo, above the waterfalls, trekking through the pine forest and eventually leaving the tress behind at the top of the Loma and catching a glimpse of the high Sierra Nevada all covered in snow. Had to trudge through a few snow pockets ourselves, but not as much as the last time I was up here. From there we walked up the valley of the Rio Trevelez, heading north for awhile. She found an alberca to go swimming in and didn't seem to have any reactions to the fact that it can only have been one degree above zero. Once we hit the forestry track we turned to hike back towards Pórtugos and where the car had been left. Just as the snow started to fall once more I caught a scent of a wild boar and off I went. Didn't catch it but gave a good chase. The tall ones didn't seem so pleased when I reappeared 20 minutes later.

Enjoying this cold snap by the fire side,

Fergus

Saturday, March 28, 2009

Rhubarb and meatballs



March has certainly been a busy month for us all, so busy that I haven't had time to put my paws on the keyboard and publish a blog. It's been a busy time since there has been much for me to inspect, such is my role here as foreman. The weather has been consistently warm and sunny with not a drop of rain, so the two legged ones have been getting on with plenty of work in the garden - with the help of these people known as WWOOFers - see my last blog. Much weeding has been done, along with some construction work up by the reservoir. They seem to have put the irrigation channel into a pipe then built two small tanks for the water to flow in to before it hits the main tank - something about allowing the sediments to settle out. Then, of course, there was all that mud they dredged out of the bottom of the reservoir. It was a bit smelly so I kept my paws well clear of it, which is more than I can say about her. After all this and more weeding they got on and added another stone area to the walled garden, using a technique of putting stones on edge in a dry mix of sand and cement. In Spanish it is called 'Empedrada', the putting in of stone.

Now we have two more WWOOF volunteers with us, Stina and Jennica, from Sweden. They have mainly been weeding along the newly established hedge, but seem very cheerful and chatty - they spend too much time talking to Ella, though, as if she can understand a word they say. I even heard one of them describe her as an intelligent dog!

We've had some other less wanted visitors in the form of a local cat who chose to have kittens right next to the garden shed. How stupid! With two dogs around! They seemed to disappear after a day or so, mother and kittens. Can't imagine where they have gone to, but both Ella and I seem a little off our food.

On the subject of food, it seems that the rhubarb season is upon us and each day armfuls of this pinky green vegetation matter are brought up from the vegetable bed area and prepared in the kitchen, stewed, crumbled and put in a tart. I'm still waiting to try some of last year's rhubarb chutney.

So, that's March. A perfect month of sun and spring blossom. So saying, the national news authorities have issued a bad weather warning for the whole of Spain, forecasting heavy rain and snow for the next 24 hour period. The skies are currently dark, so we shall just have to see what comes our way.

Yours, from the foreman's seat, umbrella firmly under paw,

Fergus.