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Pumpkin Patch(es)

Our first year growing pumpkins was moderately successful. We harvested around 7 or 8 pumpkins.

Our second year, almost every vine was ravaged by squash bugs. I’m pretty sure we only harvested 2 small, sickly and slightly orange pumpkins.

We are now in our third year and the pumpkins are promising a huge yield. We have three small patches with pumpkins at various stages of growth.

We’ve already harvested three small ones. The boys were so eager to pick them. Joe in particular.

“Let’s get them and cut the seeds out, Mommy. Pleeeeeease?”

I, of course, gave in and we picked a few of the orangest, roundest pumpkins. The boys took them in and set them on the kitchen table.

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Then, Joe got out a pair of practice scissors–the plastic kind used to cut paper shapes out–and tried to cut the stem off.

I just smiled and shook my head.

We’ll let the rest keep growing so that we’ll have a couple of loaded pumpkin patches come October.

If I can keep squashing squash bug eggs and feeding them to the chickens.

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Pumpkins are growing
Orange peeks out under green leaf
Our Autumn oranges

Double Whammy

While we were gone over the weekend, two tragedies occurred.

Our dill forrest drowned and turned brown. It was leaning over on all the broccoli and tomatoes so I cut most of it out.

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The boys were playing outside while I chopped their forest/hideout/cave/house down. They were, understandably, sad but kept up a brave face while they searched for another black swallowtail caterpillar amidst the wreckage.

And, as if that weren’t enough, my cactus flowers bloomed and died. I didn’t get to see the pretty pink petals as they only last for 1 day.

This is a picture of last year’s beauty.

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One bud remains and I’m hoping I’ll be around to see it bloom.

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After pulling out all the dead dill and some of the dead borage, I destroyed some squash bug eggs to vent my frustration.

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There was quite a build up over the weekend so the chickens were thrilled with all the dill, borage and egg laden squash leaves.

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Broccoli Bandits

The kitchen garden is getting a little overgrown with fragrant dill, but I don’t have the heart to cut any of it out.

The boys love to play in their “hideout” or “cave” or “house”.

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They crawl through tunnels and pretend they are spies whose mission is to seek out and capture beetles and worms.

They stay away from the bees, but always point them out to me.

“They get pollen,” Joe tells me matter-of-factly.

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The dill forest is surrounding the broccoli and cabbage which, in this heat and humidity, has started to bolt. We’ve harvested a few bunches of broccoli and a cabbage so I’m not too upset about the boys pulling off the stalks and munching away as they play at “super spies”.

In fact, I’m not upset at all.

“This is a good snack, Mommy!”

Yes. Yes it is.

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My little broccoli bandits can eat all they want.

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Ripple Effect

For a moment, during the three days it didn’t rain, I was worried for the pond.

I was scared for the little tadpoles, frogs, dragonflies and other critters that had made their home in our watery hole.

The water was receding, not quickly, but each day.

Then it rained.

It rained and rained and rained some more.

The pond refilled.

The tadpoles abounded and pretty blue dragonflies skimmed the glassy surface.

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As I walked around the pond, I remembered that the kids and I had scattered our patented seed mix a few weeks earlier. I took a closer look at the berm and was excited to see that some of the seeds had germinated and were growing.

Lettuce, cucumber, amaranth, dill, spinach, parsley and peppers were at various stages of growth.

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We’ll let most of these plants go to seed so that next year, they will compete with the weeds and grass for control of the berm.

With each season and each seed that drops, their numbers will grow so that one day, the entire berm will be full of veggies and herbs.

Growing veggie swales
A riot of greens and reds
Surrounding the pond

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Invasion!

The bottom leaves of the watermelon and pumpkin plants had started to turn yellow. Thinking it was due to monsoon season, I didn’t pay much attention.

Then, I noticed the holes.

Clearly, it wasn’t just too much water making my squash sad. My suspicions were confirmed when I checked the underside of a leaf.

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Squash bugs.

I spent a good hour turning leaves over and squishing the eggs, careful not to hurt the plants. It was hot, tedious, yet oddly satisfying work and by the time I had done all I could, my back hurt from stooping.

I focused mainly on the watermelon and pumpkin in the kitchen garden. I would hate to lose the squash that Joe had so lovingly planted.

A quick survey of the back gardens told me that the bugs were not so aggressive out there.

I wondered why they were so prevalent in the kitchen garden…could it be the straw I used?

We used straw mulch in the kitchen garden, whereas in the back, we used wood chips.

Perhaps the woody mulch is helping to keep the squash bugs at bay.

Maybe I’ll try putting cardboard down under the plants to more easily identify and eradicate the pests.

The boys and I have a new chore to add to our checklist. Each day, we’ll be patrolling for squash bug eggs. I’ll flip the leaves and Joe and Jake will point out the eggs.

Hopefully, we’ll be able to keep ahead of the hatching.

Dear praying mantis
Pesky pests have invaded
Please scout for squash bugs

Breathtaking

The burst of color.

The buzz of bees.

The smell of dill.

The sound of laughter.

These are the things that hit me when I step outside to walk through our garden, our swale, our vineyard, our fedge, our land.

My senses are overwhelmed and my heart is full as I watch the boys play and hide.

It is, in every way, breathtaking to behold.

Amaranth, fighting its way through the squash.

Amaranth, fighting its way through the squash.

Watermelon planted by Joe

Watermelon planted by Joe

Pumpkin in the back gardens...a volunteer from last year.

Pumpkin in the back gardens…a volunteer from last year.

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Cucumber in the kitchen garden, another one secretly planted by Joe.

Cherry tomatoes

Cherry tomatoes

Peppers

Peppers

Potatoes

Potatoes

Comfrey that I planted

Comfrey that I planted

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Snake gourds…soft leaves and stems unlike the standard spiky squash.

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Sunflowers…

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…sunflowers…

Sunflowers

…and more sunflowers.

The breathtaking beauty of the gardens pales in comparison to the joy of watching the boys play, discover and learn through, in and on the land.

They will grow up with this as their foundation.

And hopefully, they will look back with the same wonder and joy that they had while making these memories.

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The boys in the yard
Beautiful and breathtaking
Surrounding us all

Pond Life

When Ray started to dig the “test pond” I didn’t show much interest.

Sure, one day it would be nice to have a pond, but I wasn’t mentally there yet. I wasn’t eager and excited to get it going like I was with the swales.

To me, it looked like a big hole…a fun place for the boys to play and get messy.

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Then, it filled with water.

Suddenly, instead of a big muddle of dirt and grass we had a beautiful, glassy and peaceful pond.

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Soon, we heard the croaks of frogs mix with the buzz of bees and bugs.

Blue dragonflies, skimmers and other water bugs started to appear, chasing each other over the surface of our little pond.

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We found tracks of birds, deer and other four legged critters at the water’s edge.

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We also found life in the water.

Tadpoles at various stages of development swam and darted around just below the surface of the water.

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There were no signs of the goldfish we’d dumped in a week earlier, but there was life in, around and above the water.

Our ‘test’ was a success.

Roots and Shoots

Overnight (so it seems), our garden has grown into a jungle. All of the rain we’ve had lately has supercharged roots and shoots providing an abundance of green growth.

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Kitchen Garden

The mystery squash still grows in the kitchen garden. It’s started to take over the carrots and tomatoes so I’ve trimmed it back a bit but I am reluctant to tear it out completely. I don’t know what it is. I have my suspicions that it’s pumpkin, but no confirmation yet.

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Random squash in garden

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Squash taking over the carrots

The amaranth and borage are both flowering providing a beautiful contrast of purple and scarlet.

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Raspberries we transplanted have survived and thrived with the wet conditions in the swales.

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The comfrey we planted last year started to flower and was looking great…but the water got a bit too close and now the leaves are turning brown and wilty. Too much water? I think so.

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The sunflowers and jerusalem artichokes are both climbing higher and higher and have outstripped the boys in height.

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Around front, the rose bushes have started to spread. I found a new rooted bush growing a foot in front of the original bushes.

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And the chicken wars are fully and finally over. Hostilities are at an end and, as long as there is a steady supply of watermelon, the hens have even stopped the dirty looks and squawking.

Our new girls have started laying eggs and we are getting around 10 a day.

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Roots and shoots growing
The bird wars at an end
Flowers and buds are sprouting
To the garden now we tend

The Vineyard Grows

Our vineyard last year was beautiful.

We’d planted 13 new kiwi plants and mulched all 5 rows. As I stood back and looked at our work, I felt a sense of accomplishment and could hardly wait to see it grow.

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Last Year

Now, a year later, the same vineyard is beautiful, stronger and more resilient than last year. It needs less care because the roots are more developed and can do a lot on their own.

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This Year

I still go out and check the plants. I make sure that they have what they need. I make sure that nothing is harming them. I take pictures of their growth and get excited seeing the fruits of our labor.

But they don’t need me as much.

Every year, they will continue to grow stronger and become more independent. Then, one day, I’ll walk through the rows and marvel at how something so small and vulnerable could have grown into something so beautiful and strong.

The vineyard was sparse
The boys were so much smaller
Time changes all things

Last Year

Last Year

This year

This Year

Posted 6/22/14
We’d always planned to expand the vineyard. Earlier this season, we planted a few more grapes and a few more hops. We were going to wait until next year to add more. That is, until we found the deal.

Ray’s mom called us and told us that Ace Hardware was having a 50% off sale on all plants and trees…she wanted to get us a tree for our tenth anniversary. We were on our way to drop the boys off before heading to Alaska, but we had a few hours yet, and went to take a peek.

There were a TON of plants, herbs and trees to choose from. The trees were much larger than those that we planted earlier in the year. We looked at the trees but couldn’t decide which one to get, so we started to walk around and see what kind of bushes and shrubs were on sale.

Then, I found them. The arguta kiwi. These are small grape sized fruit that are cold hardy and taste like kiwis.

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“You are not going to believe this!”

“What did you find?” Ray asked walking my way.

There were so many plants! They were bigger and cheaper than the ones we bought from the nursery: half off of $16.

“Eight bucks, Ray. EIGHT BUCKS!”

The male we planted the previous year was growing really slow. We needed both male and female plants for pollination, so we ended up getting three new males ten new females. We added two rows to the vineyard and filled in the row we planted last year with a couple of ladies.. Then, we had 9 yards of mulch delivered to retain moisture.

We spent our Saturday planting and spreading mulch.

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The boys also seemed to think it was pretty cool.

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As we stood back and admired our work, I imagined the hops growing up the trellis and the grapes and the kiwi vining out and filling in all the empty spaces.

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I couldn’t help but think how beautiful it was and imagine how gorgeous it would be in the future.

A beautiful place
A shady spot to relax
A place to enjoy

 

To the Brim

In 24 hours over 2.5 inches of rain poured down on our homestead. Our weather radio continuously bleated out warnings of flash floods, high winds and strong storms in the area.

We sat inside, watching the wind whip the rain sideways watering our garden and filling our swales.

During a break in the weather, we went out to explore.

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The swales were brim full of rainwater.

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The ponds Ray had dug out were filling up–working exactly how he had envisioned.

Run-off from the spillway on the south swale went into one pond, then the other.

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By morning, rather than two small ponds, we had one large, glassy pond.

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Both swales were filled and and overflowing into the spillways which were pouring out into the pond.

All of this water would have run over our property and out into the road had our swales not worked to catch and make use of the water.

Boys were running fast
Nature sounds all around us
A beautiful sight

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