Wednesday, 19 April 2017

Peas and good will

I'm not feeling very peaceful at the moment, if Brexit wasn't bad enough now there is a general election designed to confirm Tory dominance for another five years whilst they rip everything apart in pursuit of their own careers.

Please, if you have a vote, use it tactically to prevent Theresa May's cronies from turning the UK into a dictatorship which is happy to ignore  or even trample on the wishes of half the people. If you don't know which party to vote for in your constituency have a look at this resource here and consider donating to Gina Miller's initiative to support MPs who promise to work for a fair solution to the Brexit problem.

It's no better in France with the far right and far left setting up for a stand off in the elections here and the more or less centrist candidates losing ground to both.

Sweet Cicely

Anyway, to the garden.

It's slow work, and I've not really written down a proper plan this year. Consequently I wake up in the early hours in a cold sweat remembering some project that should have been started three weeks ago. To add to this mice developed a taste for the tender new leaves of tiny seedlings and chewed nearly all the tomatoes down to stumps. Since I was late getting started anyway this is a major setback. None of the peppers have come up. Things are not progressing well.

Wood from a fallen apple waitng to be split

Today I thought I'd better get sowing some peas - most people would have been sowing successionally since March, not me however. And I have so many peas to sow. This year I'm growing Carlins, Irish Preans, Magnum Bonum (which were great last year), Salmon flowered (more for the flowers than the peas) and a sugar snap Sugar Ann which I hope will satisfy my need for juicy pods to eat whole. Which means several peas will have to wait until next year for a chance.

Most of the potatoes are now in and the Red Duke of York are already showing some growth above ground. Still have a couple of rows to plant, mainly Sarpo Mira which I've come to love more and more. We are still (just) finishing last year's crop of them and they've kept brilliantly.

Onions and garlic are in place. Seedling tomatilloes  seemed to have avoided the mice so that should be o.k.  I need to get more herbs sown and work out which squashes and pumpkins I want this year. Also need to choose beans from the 10 or so that I keep seed from. This really is a stream of consciousness post.

Pelargoniums, Lavender and a Ceanothus - Easter garden centre haul


And the Ocabreeders continues to take my time. We've closed for new members now but there are group emails to write, websites to maintain, databases to create and I have still have a lot of plants here to look after.

Friday, 7 April 2017

Words, who needs 'em?


A foggy start

Dandelion clock

Sour cherry blossom

Seedling tree - probably Aesculus flava

Apple stump

Skirret

One of the last Whangaparaoa Crown pumpkins, still in good nick






Wednesday, 29 March 2017

The sun is hot, but the wind is cold.


It's not been a bad spring, weather wise, but here we are, nearly in April, and everything's all behind like a little lamb's tail (not that we want to think of what happens to them).

There has been a tsunami of personal events shaping these last couple of months, career challenges,  health issues, bereavement and of course Brexit. It all adds up to an uncertain and unhappy time. Gardening has suffered.

When we got back after a break in the UK to attend to a lot of this there was a problem with the phone line and unusually it took over a week to get someone to look at it. I was told it was because the engineers couldn't find our house - I think they must be outsourcing because there's never been a problem before. It's a telephone wire, you just follow it. Still the chaps when they arrived were efficient and only a little bit mansplaining. It's all fixed now thank goodness.

So, to the garden. I managed to get the cover back on the cheap Chinese polytunnel and it's now weighted down with bits of concrete detritus from around the farm. I doubt the cover will last another winter but it's going to have to do for now.

Then I planted up the first 150 oca. The mice found them and spent a couple of happy nights digging up the tubers, eating some and distributing others across the bench. This has produced two problems. Some of the pots attacked were my seedling tubers raised from Cultivariable seed last year. They were in very short supply and I fear some varieties may have been lost for ever, the other is that tubers pulled from pots are unidentifiable. I need to replant anything affected with known correctly named tubers. It's a big task made harder by not wanting to have to empty out every pot to see if it still has a start in it or not. My heart has collapsed a bit at the thought of this.

I've rearranged the staging with much bigger overhangs so the bloody creatures can't climb up again -  I didn't think it was possible before, they have achieved new skills this year and I've already caught a couple in my only mouse trap. More traps are expected soon.

In the rest of the vegetable garden I've only just managed to get most of the onion sets in. Some spring planting garlic is in pots but to be honest it was so close to rotting when I put it there that I doubt much will come of it. The potato beds aren't started and worst of all, I haven't begun any seeds of the usual suspects for the summer, something I hope to address today now I've shamed myself by writing it down here. Travel back to previous years in the archives to see just what a failure this is.

All in all rather depressing. And I've just read Theresa May's mealy mouthed excuse for diplomacy as she tenders Article 50.  Where is there hope left in the world?


Wednesday, 1 February 2017

Oh my goodness



How poor is that, months have passed and another year is 1/12th over already.

Winter is a wretched time and usually there's not much to report anyway but actually over the Christmas break quite a bit of gardening got done. A huge amount of oca was gathered in for the Guild of Ocabreeders and that took a lot of time. When I wasn't doing that I was helping Mr. Catofstripes gather as much wood as we could find to replenish the rapidly diminishing wood pile. It was a cold old holiday.

I also managed get overwintering onions and garlic planted and we did some rather fancy dead-hedging work to help protect the new orchard and vegetable area from deer. Some hope!

Back in the UK for a break all my time has been taken up with shepherding the Guild into a new season. The results are now gathered for the 2016 harvest and the doors have been opened for new members, read all about it here.  Perhaps you might like to give it a go this year?

seeds oct

There has been a certain amount of retail therapy, these are just a few of the new seeds I've bought. Every year I tell myself off for all the wastage but as vices go, it's relatively benign. I've also sourced most the seed potatoes now and ordered them as well as some more onion sets.  What I haven't bought (yet) are any Rocoto chilli seeds despite finding a new company selling a wide range. There's still time.