#sonoma county
Redwoods have been my favorite type of tree for many years, so staying at a cabin surrounded by redwoods is a big deal for me. At the end of November we spent four days at a cabin in Sonoma County on the North Coast and these beautiful trees were the view from my room.
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A dreamy day at Bodega Head made better by afternoon fog. Summer at Bodega Head is my favorite as the weather is cool compared to the warmer weather in central California. After being away from Sonoma County and the north coast for many months, I was so excited to return back for a short visit. The sea air was a delightful smell that welcomed me back to the area.
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Watching the garden lead a life of its own. (Some of the sunflowers are already 6 feet tall.)
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We have a few small raised beds at my parents’ house in another area of Santa Rosa (which was thankfully not affected by the October wildfires) where we will be growing raspberries, rhubarb, and 6 tomato plants this summer. A smaller garden than we’ve had in past years at Opa’s, but I’m still grateful to have a summer harvest to look forward to.
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We won’t be growing our regular summer garden at the property this year since we don’t have running water or fences to protect from wildlife. The garden will have a life of it’s own this year, as many volunteer plants have sprouted on their own in the beds and randomly throughout the property - lots of tomato seedlings, sunflowers, and wild California poppies.
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Found one last four leaf clover in a patch of unburned grass in the backyard where we always used to find them. In the midst of a lot of shit, there is still some good. Keep looking for the good.
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Hi everyone,
I would like to provide you with some updates about Opa’s Garden.
On Monday, October 9th, my Oma and Opa’s house was one of the thousands of homes destroyed in the wildfires and firestorm in Santa Rosa, California. The most important thing is that all of my family members were evacuated safely and everyone is ok.
That said, the home that we all loved is merely a heap of debris now - ashes, roof tiles, warped metal, almost unrecognizable appliances and cars, and fragments of the beautiful life my grandparents built together.
The garden near the back of the property was mostly untouched somehow. Just a few of the vegetable bed frames burned. A few of the fruit trees even made it. But, as we figure out how the property will be cleared, we aren’t sure yet if it will make sense to keep what is left or if it makes more sense to clear everything to give us a clean slate for rebuilding.
Here’s the crazy cool thing about gardens though - plants have this incredible habit of growing in the most unlikely of places. They have a natural resiliency that is hard to explain. So I know that when the time is right, someday there will be another garden to carry Opa’s memory through.
Thanks for all of your support the last couple of years. It was wonderful to share the garden with all of you each summer.
With love and gratitude,
Stephanie
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January 1942. “Petaluma, Sonoma County, California. Packing eggs into cartons.”
Photo by Russell Lee for the Farm Security Administration
