The Garden Gate — Stories from my garden, recipes from my kitchen, and life on the Key Peninsula by Tudi Stinson

Beyond the Garden Gate

Stories from the garden, the kitchen, and life on the Key Peninsula.

Welcome to a place where home, garden, and everyday life come together.

Here, I'll share seasonal garden inspiration, favorite recipes, glimpses of life around the homestead, and thoughtful ideas for creating a home you truly love. Come through the gate and stay awhile—there's always something growing, something cooking, or a new story waiting to be shared.

From the Garden Gate

Tudi at Astrid's Lavender Farm, curly hair and sunglasses, rows of lavender behind her

An Extra Cup of Coffee

There's a quiet shift that happens between summer and fall. One morning, I notice the light has changed. The air feels cooler, the garden grows a little slower, and the maple grove begins trading its summer green for gold, orange, and red.

After months of planting, tending, picking, and preserving, it feels good to begin winding down. There are still things to do — gather the last of the harvest, clear the beds, and tuck the garden in for winter — but the pace feels different. I can pause a little longer without feeling pulled toward the next task.

Putting the garden to bed always brings a mix of gratitude and reluctance. I'll miss stepping outside to pick something for dinner and seeing what has ripened overnight. But there's satisfaction in looking back at what grew, what we shared, and what we'll try again next year.

And as much as I love summer, fall gives me plenty to look forward to.

Home & Gathering

The Moments That Make a Home

Some of the most meaningful moments at home are also the simplest—wandering through the vegetable garden together, lingering around the table sharing stories, painting old birdhouses, or laughing over a stack of brightly colored tie-dye pancakes.

It isn't the activity itself that makes these moments special. It's being together. It's the conversations that unfold, the laughter that catches us by surprise, and the familiar stories we never seem to tire of hearing.

Time with the people we love is precious, and perhaps that is why these ordinary days become some of our most treasured memories. Long after the dishes are put away and the paintbrushes have been cleaned, what remains is the feeling of having been together—surrounded by love, at home.

A warm family gathering at home

Recipes & From Tudi's Kitchen

A painterly watercolor illustration of a lush summer vegetable garden with climbing vines and golden afternoon light

A Bountiful Garden

The garden has been especially generous lately. Beans, zucchini, spaghetti squash, and cucumbers seem to be arriving faster than I can carry them into the kitchen. For the past several days, the counters have been covered with jars, canning tools, fresh dill, and baskets of vegetables waiting for their turn.

There is something deeply satisfying about preserving food grown just outside the door. Each finished jar holds a little piece of summer that can be shared with family and friends long after the garden has settled in for the winter.

This week, I've been making my sister's Dilly Beans and garlic dill pickles from a recipe by Melissa K. Norris of Pioneering Today. I love the way Melissa blends old-fashioned skills with everyday life, and she inspires me to add a little more to our own homestead each year.

But even during the busiest days in the garden, real estate is never far from my heart. Just today, I paused between batches to talk with an old friend whose daughter is considering selling her home. Sometimes helping someone begins with nothing more than listening, answering a few questions, and helping them see the path forward.

The garden, the kitchen, and real estate have more in common than one might think. Each requires patience, flexibility, and a willingness to adjust when things don't go according to plan. Cucumbers hide beneath the leaves, zucchini seem to double in size overnight, and every family's real estate journey brings its own questions and challenges.

The days may be full, but so is my heart. Whether I'm tending the garden, filling jars in the kitchen, or helping someone make an important decision about home, I'm grateful for work that allows me to nurture, preserve, and care for the people around me.

Family Recipe

My Sister's Dilly Beans

A treasured family recipe that has been tucked inside my recipe binder for many years. Makes approximately 12 tall pint jars.

Ingredients

  • ◆5 pounds fresh green beans
  • ◆½ teaspoon crushed red pepper flakes per jar
  • ◆½ teaspoon mustard seed per jar
  • ◆½ teaspoon dill seed per jar
  • ◆1 whole garlic clove per jar
  • ◆5 cups white vinegar, 5% acidity
  • ◆5 cups water
  • ◆½ cup canning salt

Directions

1.

Clean the beans and trim them approximately ¼ inch shorter than the jars.

2.

Place the crushed red pepper flakes, mustard seed, dill seed, and one garlic clove into each hot jar. Pack the beans tightly into the jars.

3.

Bring the vinegar, water, and salt to a boil. Pour the hot brine over the beans, leaving the appropriate headspace. Apply the lids and rings and process in a boiling-water bath according to current safe-canning guidelines for the jar size and local elevation.

Featured Recipe

Garlic Dill Pickles

By Melissa K. Norris · Pioneering Today

Melissa K. Norris of Pioneering Today shares a tested, shelf-stable garlic dill pickle recipe that I return to every season. Her method begins with soaking the cucumbers in salt and ice water for extra crispness, then packing each jar with garlic, mustard seed, fresh dill, and a grape leaf before filling with brine. The finished jars are preserved in a water-bath or steam canner — a reliable, time-honored process that keeps the pantry stocked well into winter.

View Melissa's Garlic Dill Pickle Recipe →

Real Estate & Local Living

Waterfront Living, Your Way

An evening view of our former waterfront home, photographed from my kayak
An evening view of our former waterfront home, photographed from my kayak.

A waterfront home can mean many things. It might be a cozy cabin tucked beside a quiet lake, a welcoming family home with kayaks resting along the shore, or something a little more grand. The perfect property isn't defined by its size—it's defined by how naturally it fits the life you want to live.

For me, waterfront living has been morning coffee overlooking the water, summer evenings that linger long after sunset, and the simple pleasure of watching light dance across the lake. It's a lifestyle I know personally, and one I understand from both sides of a real estate transaction.

Every waterfront property is unique. Shorelines, docks, access, privacy, neighboring properties, and local regulations can all affect how a home may be enjoyed. Finding the right one requires more than scrolling through beautiful photographs. It takes local knowledge, thoughtful questions, and a clear understanding of what matters most to you.

Whether your dream is a simple weekend retreat or a home where generations can gather, I would love to help you find the place that feels right. Waterfront living doesn't have to look the same for everyone. It only needs to feel like home to you.

The Airman's Corner

Old airplanes, old cars, fishing stories, and the occasional bit of hard-earned wisdom.

Marvin spent 20 years in the Air Force as a crew chief, keeping his aircraft safe, operational, and ready for every mission. When something malfunctioned, he found a way to fix it—sometimes under difficult conditions and without all the parts he needed. That resourceful, mission-first determination is still very much a part of who he is today.

But The Airman's Corner is about more than his years in uniform. It is where old airplanes meet old cars, fishing stories, home projects, boat repairs, dry humor, and the occasional bit of hard-earned wisdom. You might find Marvin in his man cave, bent over the engine of his 1985 Oldsmobile 442 with 1980s rock playing in the background, happily explaining carburetors and vacuum advance. On another day, he may be repairing the boat, hauling debris, digging post holes for one of my garden projects, or moving staging furniture for my real estate business.

He is also an avid fisherman. I like to tease that Marvin could catch a fish in a mud puddle—and honestly, I wouldn't bet against him. Marvin likes to say that he “wanted to be a flyer, not a farmer,” although life on our property has given that statement a rather funny ending.

We have known each other since we were teenagers, and today he is still my best friend and the person who makes me laugh the most. The Airman's Corner is a place for Marvin's stories, observations, projects, humor, and occasional wisdom—shared in his own unmistakable way.