I’m interested in foraging for my own food because I don’t think we can ever be free or even adults as long as we have to ask someone else to supply us with food. I don’t want to grow my own food so much as I want to find wild food growing around me that is edible. To be able to forage for my own food seems like taking a step away from this man made and contrived world where everyone, no matter how little substance they get from it, feel that they have a vested intrest in seeing it continue, and taking a step towards a life of my own creation.
From Plants of Southern Interior British Columbia and the Inland Northwest: Rose hips are high in vitamin C, as well as providing calcium, vitamin A and phoshorus. They are eaten by coyotes, bears and other wildlife. Harvest from anytime after the first freeze to spring.
From Edible Wild Plants: A North American Field Guide:
Harvest and preparation: Remove dried flower parts from top of hips, then split open and remove the seeds and eat the rest. Dry whole or halved cleaned fruits for later use( soak overnight in warm water) or finely grate or grind dried hips to yield a slightly fragrant powder rich in Vitamin C and essential minerals. Sprinkle on hot breadfast cereals or use to make hot tea.
Another source of information I found, a website called “Native foods- rose hips“, said to boil the whole berries until they split, about 10- 15 minutes, drink the tea and then eat the berries alone or in soups and stews. I was wondering about the high temperatures destroying the vitamins. Since they stay on the bush all winter and fresh food is rare in winter why not just eat them raw? No one seems to recommend eating the seeds but I imagine the coyotes and bear eat them.
One of the joys of living with out electric lights is just laying back and enjoying the world getting darker and lighter. Lights are nice to have if I want to read a book or cook somthing but it’s not mandatory that everytime it starts to get dark I have to have light.

It warmed up later today and melted a lot of the snow. But, oh what a treat to wake up and find the world so beautifully transformed. The snow here is dry and fluffy; I have woke up to a foot of new snow and cleared my porch off with just a broom. Winter, here, is wonderful.
My sleeping bag is a 
cheap closed cell foam pad that fit inside of my backpack when traveling internationally. When traveling to warm counties it’s not that important to have a pad for warmth but some people need one for comfort. The Ultra light inflatable Them-a-rest also can be converted in to a comfortable
All this happened overnight. Will it be spring before I find my axe or get my vehicle down to the road?
When I was little and I would fall down the stairs or fall off of a wall or get knocked down, I would pass out. Then I would hover above me looking down listening to what people were saying. My dad always said, “She just got the wind knocked out of her again.� Then slowing I would spiral back down and wake up.
A stove is nice to have. Life is just better when you have a hot beverage to drink. A hot meal is not necessary but psychologically a hot meal can be both soothing and uplifting. And life is all about where your mind is.
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