Showing posts with label Wordless Wednesday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wordless Wednesday. Show all posts

June 27, 2012

Wordless Wednesday: What 109 Degrees Will Do to a Plant

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Yesterday we broke a record in Texas. A high of 109 degrees was recorded in the middle of the city, only a couple of miles from where our garden grows. Or ceases to grow. In case you were wondering what the garden looks like (and why I'm totally ok with saying goodbye and waiting for fall...), this should answer some questions.

The gardens at 6:30 a.m., after a little watering. (Sorry it's blurry, I had peppers in one hand.)
The same gardens at 6:30 p.m., after a peak temperature of 109 degrees. Fahrenheit.
Peppers and tomatillos, 6:30 a.m.

After. Fin stopped to smell the roses, and show how hot it is.


Cucumber vines, 6:30 a.m.

Cucumber vines, 6:30 p.m.

Close-up of the cucumber vines at 6:30 p.m.

Something ate this cantaloupe. Regrettably, it wasn't me. 
Despite some ugly leaves and way-too-small cages, the tomatoes are still producing!

The giant sunflower (taller than the house! almost!) and the watermelon patch.


Fin and Ryan showing the enormity of our magnificent sunflower.
My tall hubcap can't even reach the top!

Even with all this vine borer damage, two of the zucchini plants continue to produce about two zukes each week.




June 6, 2012

Wordless Wednesday: The Garden Lives

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After last week's sad tale of the squash vine borer attack, here's how the garden looks today. It's alive, and we're harvesting Plenty. Of. Food.

Have I shown you the watermelon patch yet? It's overgrown its boundaries, by a long shot, and there are some sweet little gems in there.

This smallish moon & stars watermelon will grow to about 20 pounds.

Eggplant starts are now growing where the zucchini once lived. One zuke remains, in the background.

All harvested this week: butternut squash, green tomatoes, and a trio of peppers.

Peppers, tomatillos, and heirloom green beans are going strong.

A bee happily at work inside a pumpkin bloom.

An heirloom variety of muskmelon (cantaloupe) nears full size.

Huge sunflowers threaten to bloom in the watermelon patch.

May 30, 2012

Wordy Wednesday: The Life of a Farmer

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Fallen zukes. Rest in peace, sweet plants.
It happened. 

Last week was a very busy week; we had fun social engagements every night and that left me very little time in the garden. So by Friday morning, when I noticed a little frass—the sawdust-like tell tale sign of squash vine borers—at the base of one, two, three... all SIX of our zucchini plants, I had a little melt-down. 

Here's the thing: there's little to no chance I could have totally prevented this. The fact that we've had two full months of unbelievable zucchini harvest thus far is remarkable in my book. Now happens to be the laying time for the vine borer moth and that means that the susceptible plants—those cucurbits with hollow stems—were especially vulnerable. 

I shed a couple of tears (because, in my own words, "I let my little plants down"), suffered through my husband's extreme eye-rolling at aforementioned tears, and then got to work performing surgery on the plants. 

Damage has been done.

"Surgery" meant taking a very sharp knife and slicing into the base of each of the stems. Any plants that show signs of wilting are probably goners.* But three of ours still looked strong, so I sliced into the stems and carefully pulled out the white inch-long grubs that were eating the plants from the inside out.

Then I stuck that sharp knife right through each of them, without any feelings of remorse for killing a living being, because those little bastards were eating my plants. A farmer has to put her foot down. Right on the bug that's doing the damage.

At that point, I poured BT worm killer, which is approved for organic gardening, into each of the stems and covered them with compost. Then I watered the bed and waited with bated breath.

Rescued, for now.
We lost a total of six plants, and the remaining squash plants don't look too great. But three of the zucchini plants are still alive. In fact, I picked two zucchini from the largest plant this week, and there are blooms and small fruits on the others as well.

This is what the garden looks like today—Wednesday, six days after the surgery.

The less-full bed with a couple of thriving living plants. I'll take it!
Hope, in the form of baby zucchini on the vine!
It's an important lesson in gardening. My mom says, reassuringly, "That's the life of a farmer." But the thing is, my livelihood doesn't depend on these plants; we simply grow them to enjoy and share them. I can't imagine the heartbreak caused by drought or natural disaster or unstoppable infestation for a farmer who supports her family with her crops. So I am grateful that we have this backyard garden to pick and choose from; it truly is a luxury, albeit one that involves a lot of work!

Meanwhile, we're eating from the garden every day and sharing as much as we're able (which is to say, when we remember to take it to friends and colleagues).

And the fact that our more susceptible cucurbits were attacked makes me hopeful for the rest of them; the butternut, cucumbers, watermelon, and cantaloupe are doing fine. The bugs can't get them all.

Today's garden harvest.

*I should also note that the squash vine borer can live in the soil; so it's best not to plant squash in the same bed for three years. It works out well, though, since we have enough raised beds to rotate. We'll also have to rotate our tomatoes, but more on that next time on the Gardenerd Chronicles.

May 23, 2012

Wordless Wednesday: Pretty Beans and Godzilla Zucchini

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Jalapenos ready for pickling.

Heirloom pole beans in stunning purples and greens!

Strawberry-basil margarita recipe test #1: needed more tequila.

A typical garden harvest, twice a week.

The Godzilla Zucchini, which I missed on the vine: 2 pounds, 6 3/8 ounces = 11 cups grated.

Tomatillos that look like tiny paper lanterns. They're so beautiful!

May 16, 2012

May 9, 2012

Wordless Wednesday: Garden Progress

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Butternut squash dance along the vines.

A cascade of fresh zucchini slices. 

The pole beans reach for the sky.

Someone took a bite out of our first red tomato. Here's a hint: it wasn't me.

The garden in the evening sun; some of my favorite light!

Cucumbers on the vine; this is the Diva variety. The fruit is sweet and seedless.

Is there anything more lovely than a tomato plant covered in blooms? Hmm?

The first of the cucumber crop—pickles, anyone? 
The garden haul from this weekend. See the lonely cherry tomato?

May 2, 2012

Wordless Wednesday: The Morning Routine

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Here's what our morning routine looks like most days of the week. Fin and I are up first, and after the two of us go outside to check on the gardens and play, we settle in for a homemade breakfast.

Many folks skip this part of the morning all together, but in our home, we believe in it wholeheartedly.

It's simple, reliable, healthy, warm, and delicious. And even if I'm feeling rushed, I'm better off because we share breakfast together as a family. This meal is nourishing and enjoyable; but best of all, it gives us a moment in the mornings to sit at our table and quietly, ritually, enjoy.

Strawberries from a place decidedly not our garden.

Everything finishes at the same time.

Stovetop espresso and boiling water for americanos. We brew Lola Savannah's Caramella coffee, which I buy in half-pound increments each week at Central Market. It is by far the best coffee we've ever had at home.

Cooked oatmeal in an enameled blue cast iron pot. It gets a lot of love.

Oatmeal topped with flax seed, cinnamon, and brown sugar... In the early morning light.