Dog Days.

It’s quiet.

Sometime in July, all my good intentions fall apart. I consistently don’t make any jam in July, despite it being prime jam season. I also start to forget about the garden. The cilantro and arugula bolted. And now, writing. I haven’t been.

It’s the Dog Days of Summer.

The Romans referred to the dog days as diēs caniculārēs and associated the hot weather with the star Sirius. They considered Sirius to be the “Dog Star” because it is the brightest star in the constellation Canis Major (Large Dog). Sirius is also the brightest star in the night sky. The term “Dog Days” was used earlier by the Greeks (see, e.g., Aristotle’s Physics, 199a2).

The Dog Days originally were the days when Sirius rose just before or at the same time as sunrise (heliacal rising), which is no longer true, owing to precession of the equinoxes. The Romans sacrificed a red dog in April to appease the rage of Sirius, believing that the star was the cause of the hot, sultry weather.  (Wikipedia)

Now it’s early August and I’m working on getting back on track.

Last week I made some blackberry sage jam, tarragon pickles, dilly beans.

We harvested from the garden and made french onion soup, basil pesto, and grilled zucchini. Today I’ll pick some eggplant and check on the peppers.

I’ll be back. This weekend I think I’ll knock out some jams: peach-habenero, peach-blackberry, nectarine-lime. Next week I’m going blueberry picking, and picking up some materials for a project I’ve been wanting to write about!


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