House Dust and Wanderlust
Thursday, October 29, 2026
thursday's thought for the day
the friday feed: hot honey carrots
This past summer, I planted carrots. I put the seeds in the ground, didn't do much else to them, and let nature take its course. The deer stopped by to nibble on the carrot tops, I didn't thin the seedlings, and the carrots were left to grow as they pleased.
When it was finally time to pull them from the ground, I discovered funny-looking harvest. The carrots were short and fat, twisted around one another from growing too close together. By no means they were perfect, but they were carrots! Now, what to do with these imperfect little root vegetables?
A little while ago, I had come across a recipe for hot honey pickled carrots, and it seemed like the perfect way to put my unusual harvest to good use. The recipe called for carrots, vinegar, honey, garlic, and chili flakes.
I already had hot honey in my pantry, so there was no need to use the chili flakes. It also brought back a memory. When my daughter first moved to New York City, she lived in Brooklyn, just around the corner from the Bedford Cheese Shop. They carried Mike's Hot Honey, which was still a small business at the time. What was once a local Brooklyn favorite is now sold all across the United States! But the Bedford Cheese Shop is now out of business.
These hot honey pickled carrots turned out to be the perfect thing for my little odd-shaped harvest. They're sweet, tangy, a little spicy, and packed with flavor. Even the most imperfect carrots can become something delicious!
Wednesday, October 28, 2026
wednesday's words and wanderings and wonderings
My friend and I occasionally meet at an Italian deli for a glass of wine. We were surprised to see its window boarded up. Someone hit the gas pedal instead of braking. OUCH!
Tuesday, October 27, 2026
isn't it ironic?
Monday, October 26, 2026
monday's mulling: the farm, the hunter's moon, and one of my dogs
Tuesday is my last day working at the farm, which closes for the season on October 31. Sigh. It’s a bittersweet time of year.
I’ll miss the camaraderie of my workmates and bosses, chatting with customers, watching the seasons change, and being surrounded by fresh vegetables and fresh air. I’ll miss picking vegetables, too, and most of all, the sense of peace I find in that place. There’s something special about working close to the earth, watching the days grow shorter, and feeling the rhythm of the seasons.
Until next year...
Speaking of the changing seasons, tonight’s full moon is known as the Hunter's Moon. The first full moon of autumn is the Harvest Moon, traditionally associated with gathering the last of the crops. The next full moon, the Hunter’s Moon, takes its name from the time of year when people prepared for the coming winter by hunting and storing meat.
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| Photo: Meteorologist Nick Dunn, WHIO |
For me, the Hunter’s Moon also brings a happy memory. Whenever it appears, I can’t help thinking about my sweet, goofy chocolate Lab, Hunter.
Hunter came into our lives as a puppy when my daughter was attending summer school at Miami University. She and a friend thought having a dog at school would be a wonderful idea. What they hadn’t thought of was their house leases included a no-pets clause and so little puppy Hunter came to Dayton to live with us.
He quickly became a beloved member of our family and was with us for 12 wonderful years. He brought us so much love, laughter, and companionship, and this full moon that bears his name brings back memories my goofy boy.
Autumn settles in, the farm closes its doors for another season, the nights grow colder, and the Hunter’s Moon lights up the sky. This time of year holds endings, memories, and the promise of beginnings yet to come.
Sunday, October 25, 2026
on this day...
On this day, October 25, in 1974, Alexander Calder unveiled his Flamingo sculpture in Chicago’s Federal Plaza. Surrounded by towering, dark government skyscrapers, Calder transformed the plaza with his monumental sculpture, its vibrant red bringing a burst of color to the somber landscape.The curved forms offered a striking contrast to the rigid lines and angular geometry of the surrounding architecture. By leaving the sculpture’s base wide open, Calder created a walk-through space that invited people to move through and experience the artwork from within. In doing so, he turned an austere public plaza into an open-air encounter with art, bringing color, movement, and human connection to the heart of Chicago.















