Ok so I have been so kindly informed by my dear friend Jenn that I have not been writing nearly as often as I should in this blog. I must apologize for that by only saying that there really is very little to write about. Blackberry removal is boring and there is often very little to say about it. However, it’s donzo! We are done with our second phase project and now preparing for our third! I’m sure you are all wondering what that is…however, you have to read this thing in order, so first you have to read the reflections on my last days in Portland.
Portland is a lovely city. It’s not a tourist city (just ask Katy and Adrienne who visited last week, they found little to do). It’s a nice place to live, there is great tap water, a wonderful recycling program, pretty good public transportation, it’s clean, and just about everyone is ready and waiting to pass on a friendly smile. With that being said, I still don’t think that Portland all that much. It’s just not a city that interest me, but I can appreciate it and understand why so many people move out here. As for our project…I am glad to see it ending, removing blackberry roots has simply gotten old. It is hard to keep yourself excited about the work you are doing when you are just digging up roots and throwing them to on the ground next to you for eight hours each day. Now don’t get me wrong, we had fun some days playing games and coming up with ridiculous scenarios. We also did not always pull blackberry, some days we removed English Ivy, some days we planted, we laid plants, we spread mulch, and we even built a trail. It was nice when things were mixed up, but still I think the work wore on all of us. It’s most definitely time for this project to come to and end. I know more about plants now and I will never be able to look at a blackberry bush or ivy and think anything but negative thoughts…but that’s ok. They are bad, bad plants that choke natural, native plants and trees. JUST SAY NO TO BLACKBERRY PIE! … and Jam.
A little update, last entry I wrote about life after Americorps, I have gotten accepted into two universities so far and am waiting to hear from the rest…interviews were no fun, traveling to the East coast for two days is exhausting, but it will all be worth it in the end.
As a response to the mother’s question on the last entry: I will never be 100% independent of my parents...that’s the horror in having children I think