Tonight's dinner will include a salad of chilled roasted beets with goat cheese, accompanied by cooked beet greens. Today's tuna sandwiches will have lettuce grown in the garden. Last night we had delicious sesame-ginger Swiss chard using only our own chard. This makes the three hours we spent sweltering outside this morning clearing parts of downed trees (to make even more garden space) definitely worth it.
Sunday, June 30, 2013
Beet This
We have beets! Beautiful, colorful baby beets! Two of our three varieties are starting to really deliver, and the third is coming along nicely.
Tonight's dinner will include a salad of chilled roasted beets with goat cheese, accompanied by cooked beet greens. Today's tuna sandwiches will have lettuce grown in the garden. Last night we had delicious sesame-ginger Swiss chard using only our own chard. This makes the three hours we spent sweltering outside this morning clearing parts of downed trees (to make even more garden space) definitely worth it.
Tonight's dinner will include a salad of chilled roasted beets with goat cheese, accompanied by cooked beet greens. Today's tuna sandwiches will have lettuce grown in the garden. Last night we had delicious sesame-ginger Swiss chard using only our own chard. This makes the three hours we spent sweltering outside this morning clearing parts of downed trees (to make even more garden space) definitely worth it.
Saturday, June 29, 2013
Humming Along
As opposed to the despicable furred rodents mentioned in my last post, we also have a much more pleasant visitor species these days at our home. Ruby-throated hummingbirds! Nick reminded me in May that it was time to put the feeder out again, but I did not rush because last year we only had a couple of hummingbirds all summer long. This year could not be more different: they are visiting multiple times an hour, all day long - it's amazing! The hummingbird feeder is mounted on the outside of the kitchen window, providing an excellent view as we make coffee, prepare dinner, or wash dishes. It makes starting my workdays a lot more pleasant to sip my tea and watch the little speed demons. They are so fast! They're also very loud, as one would imagine since their wings beat over 600 times a minute. When it's early enough in the morning that it's still cool outside, I will sometimes open the kitchen window, and there's a loud thrumming as they approach. Both Nick and I have been buzzed by a hummingbird or two in the backyard as they make their way to the feeder; it's quite an experience. Apparently they're getting used to us.
The hummingbirds are also tremendous eaters. It makes sense, given how much energy they burn flying around, but they are going through nectar (ie. 1 part sugar, 4 parts water) at a prodigious rate. I am starting to suspect that there either aren't many other sources of food for them around here, or that there are a ton of hummingbirds. I make large batches of sugar water and store it in the fridge, then refill the feeder a little at a time so it doesn't spoil. I was putting in about 1/2 cup at a time, but that isn't even lasting a week now! I did a little observation to note how much they eat (drink?) in a day and it's pretty impressive. It's a good thing that it's just sugar water, and it's also a good thing that (for once) the squirrels aren't interested. These little birds are so much fun to watch! I for one will be quite sad when they migrate southward later in the year.
This Means WAR
Living in a wooded area, we knew that our encounters with wildlife would be frequent and varied. Deer in the front yard, the occasional eau de skunk lingering in the air when I leave for work in the morning, that sort of thing. Apparently there has even been a bear sighting in the area recently. This is all well and good, although I am not thrilled with the Lyme Disease that the white-tailed deer carry. However, this pales in comparison to the mortal hatred I currently bear for Sciurus carolinensis, the grey squirrel.
I am not by nature a violent person. However, if I had my way every grey squirrel within a half-mile radius of my home would drop dead and somehow create a barrier of horror that would prevent any other squirrel from approaching. They are clever little rodents and I want them to die. Here's why:
1) They stole my strawberries. My precious, nearly-ripe strawberries that I was waiting for. Growing in a hanging basket, perched on a feeder outside. We noticed that they'd stolen one so I carefully wrapped the basket in plastic wildlife mesh and I thought I was done. Then, two weeks ago, Nick asked me, "Hon, did you cut a hole in the mesh?" I had not. And yet, there it was, a hole in my mesh. And they'd stolen the rest of my almost-ready berries!
Seriously?! The little furry bastards chewed through the solid hard plastic of the feeder tube to get to the seed. This? This means WAR. Tomorrow (or tonight) I'm going to see if Nick will help me move the feeder pole; it's too close to an adjacent shrub. I also think I might buy a wider pole that can take a baffle, and I want to baffle top and bottom. But in the meantime, I added 2 tbsp of cayenne pepper to the birdseed; apparently birds don't mind it but squirrels don't like it. Although they can learn to like it, apparently. I am also looking into other feeder options, although most of the "squirrel-proof" feeders on the market really aren't. Of course, what I would really prefer is no squirrels. I'm rapidly falling into the camp of "the only good squirrel is a dead squirrel." A neighbor offered to lend me his BB gun...He was kind of joking, but not really. What I really need is my mother-in-law's dog. She's 25 lbs of pure squirrel-killer. If only they weren't away in Vermont...
UPDATE:
Apparently our squirrels like cayenne pepper. Little bastards. It didn't work, and now I'm out of cayenne.
I am not by nature a violent person. However, if I had my way every grey squirrel within a half-mile radius of my home would drop dead and somehow create a barrier of horror that would prevent any other squirrel from approaching. They are clever little rodents and I want them to die. Here's why:
1) They stole my strawberries. My precious, nearly-ripe strawberries that I was waiting for. Growing in a hanging basket, perched on a feeder outside. We noticed that they'd stolen one so I carefully wrapped the basket in plastic wildlife mesh and I thought I was done. Then, two weeks ago, Nick asked me, "Hon, did you cut a hole in the mesh?" I had not. And yet, there it was, a hole in my mesh. And they'd stolen the rest of my almost-ready berries!
My response to this was to have Nick buy me a roll of chicken wire, and double-wrap the berry basket. I may have to use a pair of forceps to get the berries out, but so far the squirrels are coming up frustrated and the one nearly-ripe berry in the basket is still there. Take that, you furry little bastards!
2) Since the strawberry incident, the squirrels have upped the ante. We have two bird feeders. One larger feeder, with a baffle that probably doesn't squirrel-proof the feeder, but seems to work well enough to keep them from trying. Plus, the birds dump seed on the ground which keeps the squirrels happy. The second is a finch feeder. It's on a pole that's impossible to baffle, but the holes from which the finches (and chickadees) pull the seed are so small that the squirrels can't get into them. So I thought we were safe. Until today, when I found this:
UPDATE:
Apparently our squirrels like cayenne pepper. Little bastards. It didn't work, and now I'm out of cayenne.
Sunday, June 23, 2013
Revenge of the Radishes
This is a long-overdue post, for which readers (all three of you) have my apologies. Life has been a bit nutty; we were out of town for a while and then the puppy had some medical issues. He appears to be on the mend now, but I had time to either tend to the house and garden or blog about it, not both.
The garden is what this post is about. It is by and large doing very well. We've learned quite a few things, including the face that baby bok choy, spinach and radishes do not really like too much sun and heat, and in response to them will bolt. So the bok choy crop is not as good as it could have been, but it was enjoyable nonetheless, sauteed in sesame oil and garlic and tossed with soy sauce and rice vinegar. We've given up on spinach until the fall, when the weather cools down We interplanted the spinach among the tomato plants, but the spinach germinated and started trying to grow before the tomato plants were tall enough to shade it adequately. Lesson learned. The Swiss chard is providing plenty of leafy greens in the meantime.
Of our 3 types of radishes, only the French breakfast grew well, and even it bolted eventually. Nick pulled up the plants that bolted, but their life cycle is short, so he sowed new seeds and they're germinating already. While working in the garden last weekend I harvested a few, which required sticking my arm in among their stalks. A few minutes later I realized my right arm was burning a little, and I looked down to discover that the radish stalks had left a serious mark.
Now on to the more exciting parts of the garden...
Our zucchini plants are doing wonderfully well, growing like mad. There are at least a half-dozen large yellow-orange This , and two baby zucchini growing. Can't wait for homegrown zucchini for homemade soup. We discovered this weekend that on the opposite side of that garden bed, what we had originally thought was a zucchini is most definitely not. There was a bit of a seedling mix-up, but only once it started putting up larger leaves and flowers did we realize that the slowly spreading plant is actually a cucumber plant. That is not a problem, since some of the cucumber plants we put in another garden bed did not grow very well. We are not sure if it is a pickling cucumber or a slicing; we already have one pickling cucumber plant growing well, so we'll either have some cucumbers for salad or a lot of pickles. This sounds like a win-win to me. Plus, the zucchinis are doing so well that it's probably a good thing they aren't taking up a whole other quarter of the garden bed.
The bush beans are also doing nicely. We had originally grown our bush bean seedlings indoors, and they grew rather straight, tall and thin. We thought they looked a bit spindly but transplanted them to the beds anyway, where they required some support because they were so thin. Then Nick read up and learned that had been a mistake. They are meant to be direct-sown outdoors, where they will not grow as tall but they will indeed bush out, as expected by their name. They're also sturdier that way and don't require staking or any other such support.. So we remedied that and the beans are bushing out beautifully. We've got some lovely purple flowers, soon to be followed by tasty purple beans. The contrast between the green foliage and purple flowers/beans is quite striking.
Don't forget the tomatoes! We certainly haven't. The tomato seedlings have gone from six inches tall to about five feet tall and are outgrowing their tomato cages and stakes. The picture on the left is a week or so old; the plants are a good foot taller now. They are flowering and there are even some baby tomatoes rearing their heads. The "big beef" tomato plant is the only one that didn't make it, but that was our fault. It's a long story. However, the green zebra, SC, Plum, and others look great! Plus, my sister-in-law thoughtfully brought us three new small tomato plants for which we are looking forward to finding homes. We're trying a few of our own tiny tomato seedlings as well; we'll see how they do. I foresee marinara sauce in our future. I need to get out there with aluminum pie plates to scare off the birds so they don't eat my tomatoes!
The garden is what this post is about. It is by and large doing very well. We've learned quite a few things, including the face that baby bok choy, spinach and radishes do not really like too much sun and heat, and in response to them will bolt. So the bok choy crop is not as good as it could have been, but it was enjoyable nonetheless, sauteed in sesame oil and garlic and tossed with soy sauce and rice vinegar. We've given up on spinach until the fall, when the weather cools down We interplanted the spinach among the tomato plants, but the spinach germinated and started trying to grow before the tomato plants were tall enough to shade it adequately. Lesson learned. The Swiss chard is providing plenty of leafy greens in the meantime.
I had never noticed this, but on really tall radish stalks (perhaps only when they bolt?) there are tiny little hairs that are a bit spiky. From now on I will harvest those with gloves on.
Now on to the more exciting parts of the garden...
This is a zucchini plant.
This is a cucumber plant.
I'm slightly embarrassed about how long it took us to notice the difference.
Our beet plants are quite happy. We have three different varieties, and they all have very different beet green colors. They're gorgeous! More importantly though, they are starting to grow significant roots, ie. beets. I am going to make a chilled beet salad some day with those things and some local goat cheese and it will be AMAZING.
Lettuce, anyone? Why thanks - don't mind if we do.
Tomato flowers mean tomatoes! Yay!
Are you hungry yet?
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