Have you ever had one of those moments where you come upon something ‘real’ that depicts a story or a tale in a book? Well, I had that experience this morning while hiking with the boys. The Tales of Benjamin Bunny and Peter Rabbit are among the stack of books on the edge of the kitchen table (I’ll leave the stack of books to your imagination, but most times there are at least three stacks of books over a foot tall – a lot to choose from (a mix of children’s books, Spanish books, sticker books, coloring books (from soup to nuts)). Some favorites we brought with us and a stack that I refresh every week from the MFS library. The two tales about our veggie eating friends have made it into the ‘three stories’ of late; selected each night by the boys. So there you have it! Today, before school, after we had made beds, brushed teeth, dressed, washed and hung laundry, did dishes and swept the floors, we headed out for a hike across the pasture into Bajo del Tigre. We decided to venture off the beaten path onto a side trail (I knew that ‘a’ trail spilled out onto the main path we take to school, so I felt like I could navigate us through the woods). Little did I know, that there is quite a network of trails back there; hidden from the main road. After some time, we crossed over a downed gate and found ourselves peering into a garden; which to me WAS Mr. McGregor’s garden. I motioned to the boys that we needed to be quiet as I was not sure if we were trespassing or exactly whose property we had stumbled upon. The first words out of my mouth was “Wow, this looks like Mr. McGregor’s garden”; the boys nodded with excitement. I spied a wind chime made of tin cans to keep the birds away, vegetable and flower beds covered with bamboo and plastic, herb gardens and a bodega. Yes, I was sure, if Mr. McGregor’s garden was to exist (not just in our imagination and in Beatrix Potter’s words), this would have to be it! We were greeted by Jose who welcomed us to take a look around. The farm belongs to the Trossel family which is a well-known family here in town. Their son, Richard, was the kind soul who drove us to the clinic when Michael split his forehead open shortly after we moved in. I told Jose, “yes, we know the Trossels, they have made us brownies and some rosemary foccacia bread – I now know where they get their stash of rosemary. Jose gave us a tour of the garden and escorted us out through the side of the Trossel house. Like I say, one never knows who or what they will encounter on a hike! A great find indeed.
Miscellaneous Updates:
Schaefer Sickness: Per my abbreviated post last night, I am still fighting something; as I take a sip of peppermint tea, compliments of Sandy. I feel a tad better today and will hope to beat this without a trip to the clinic. Friends are eager to pass along their remedies; everything from honey and cinnamon, to garlic, lemon, radishes and tamarindo for a gargle. BTW, the MFS library is not the place you want to be when you are under the weather…the building is old and mold infested I am sure. Some of the books date back from who knows when; so after selecting my ten books yesterday, I quickly got out of the building as it was kicking my cough into high gear.
Tomorrow at school there is a Cachivache/Rummage Sale. Parents are encouraged to drop off clean, wearable clothes and usable household items today and then return tomorrow morning from 8:00-12:00 pm and purchase items to restock our closet; perhaps we can pick up some puzzles or games for the boys. Because we only brought the necessities with us, we don’t have much to donate, but will bring our colones with us tomorrow for the event.
Signed: S
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