June 30, 1792

Posted by sydney on Jun 30th, 1792

The Saint foin about the neighbourhood lies in a bad way.

June 29, 1792

Posted by sydney on Jun 29th, 1792

Straw-berries from the woods are brought; but they are crude, & pale, as might be expected.  Cut-off the large leaves of the Colchicum, or meadow-saffron, now decaying: towards the end of August the blossoms, called by some naked boys, will shoot out, & make a pleasing appearance.

June 28, 1792

Posted by sydney on Jun 28th, 1792

Glow-worms abound on Baker’s hill.

June 27, 1792

Posted by sydney on Jun 27th, 1792

The late pliant sort of Honeysuckles, that do not make good standards, begin to show their yellow bloom: the more early are on the decline. Hung the net over the cherry-trees at the end of the house to keep off the magpies, which come to our very windows at three & four in the morning. The daws also from the church have invaded my neighbours cherries. Pies, & daws are very impudent!

June 25, 1792

Posted by sydney on Jun 25th, 1792

Timothy Turner sowed 40 bushels of ashes on Baker’s hill: an unusual season for such manure!  Tryed for rats over the stable, & brewhouse with a ferret, but did not succeed.

June 24, 1792

Posted by sydney on Jun 24th, 1792

Thunder, & hail.  A sad midsumr day.  When the Blattae seem to be subdued, & got under; all at once several large ones appear: no doubt they migrate from the houses of neighbours, which swarm with them.

June 21, 1792

Posted by sydney on Jun 21st, 1792

Put sticks to some of the kidney-beans.  Longest day: a cold, harsh solstice!  The rats have carried away six out of seven of my biggest Bantam chickens; some from the stable, & some from the brew-house.

June 19, 1792

Posted by sydney on Jun 19th, 1792

Pinks, scarlet-lychnis, & fraxinellas blow.  The narrow-leaved blue Iris, called Xiphium, begins to blow.

June 18, 1792

Posted by sydney on Jun 18th, 1792

The spotted Bantam hen brings out seven chickens.  Took a black birds nest the third time: the young were fledged, & flew out of the nest at a signal given by the old ones.

June 17, 1792

Posted by sydney on Jun 17th, 1792

When the servants are gone to bed, the kitchen-hearth swarms with minute crickets not so big as fleas.  The Blattae are almost subdued by the persevering assiduity of Mrs J. W. who waged war with them for many months, & destroyed thousands: at first she killed some hundreds every night.  The thermometer at George’s fields Surrey 82: on the 21, — 51.  St foin fly, sphynx filipendulae, appears.

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