Category Archives: Life

Weeds

Prickly, pokey thistles
Charlie creeps and chokes
Ragweed causes sneezing
Greenbrier twines and pokes

Yes, some weeds are a problem
They enter and invade
But some of them are helpers
Supporting is their trade

There’s weeds that hold in water
And some make tasty food
Like dandelion wine
And greens served fresh or stewed

Most of them have taproots
Far deeper than it seems
The root pulls up the water
From fresh and hidden streams

Soil that’s rich and crumbly
All dandelions love
Attracting bees, controlling pests
The ones we’re so sick of

They hold on to the topsoil
It will not blow away
They mine for all the minerals
To help them grow and stay

Don’t be so quick to pull them
Don’t be so swift to harm
They may just be a helper
Your garden’s lucky charm

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The thistle. I yank it out by the root and burn it whenever I see it.

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Lambs Quarters – Good in salads. It also makes a great ground cover and keeps the moisture in.

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This is what creeping myrtle did to my rose bush. It’s a crazy vine and it is hard to see as it twines mercilessly around the plant.

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Evil vine.

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I’m not sure what this is, but it is in the mustard family and it is here and there in the swales. I love it.

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Gratuitous dandelion photo.

Runners and Suckers

Roots are an amazing part of the plant.

Their growth is hidden from us.

We see the plant grow and we know that the roots are doing their job underground.

The canopy of a tree is mirrored in the spread of its roots. A leafy wonder above ground and a gnarly tangle below.

But some roots simply don’t stay with their parent plant.

Some roots don’t know when to stop.

Some roots are so eager that they run rampant through the soil with seemingly endless energy. Every once and a while they pop up to see what’s going on above ground…and a new plant grows.

Then the roots on the new plant develop, get bored and off they go again.

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New sea berry sucker in front of our thornless blackberries.

Sometimes we let these ambitious kids stay where they popped up and sometimes we dig them up and move them to a new location.

When I dug up this sea berry, I did not expect it to have such a vast root system. Some of the roots stretched out 2 or 3′ from the base of this plant.

It’s only been growing for a year!

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Sea Berry Sucker that we transplanted in the southern swale.

We decided to transplant this little big guy to the southern swale in between an apple and a cherry tree. The roots have little white nodules all over them, which means that they fix nitrogen.

And plants love nitrogen.

In fact, they need it to survive and thrive. That’s why, if you go out to buy fertilizer there is usually an N-P-K ratio on the package. Nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium.

Each fertilizer will have a different percentage of each nutrient to fit a specific soil need. Some soils have almost no nitrogen, like ours. Some have plenty and need to be balanced with potassium or phosphate or both.

We bought a little soil test kit to figure this out, but have been considering having our soil professionally tested as it provides more accurate results.

complete fertilizer contains all three of these nutrients, while an incomplete fertilizer only supplies one or two.

Why? Because some soils have plenty nitrogen or plenty phosphorus or plenty potassium which makes using a complete fertilizer harmful to the plant.

Are there other nutrients that plants need? Absolutely, but in most cases these nutrients are already present in the soil, whereas nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium are often missing or lacking.

Nitrogen is missing
Phosphorus is too
Potassium is also gone
So what are we to do?

But most plants really need them
To really grow or thrive
They need us to provide them
To prosper and survive!

Pictures of a few other suckers we have running around.

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Hops

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Blackberries, although these need a little help. When a vine gets too long, we stick the end in the soil and off she goes!

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Aronia. It takes a little longer than the seaberry, but we have a few popping up in line with the others so we will leave them to fill out the fedge.

 

(e)Xtraordinary

Today, it’s cloudy, cold and rainy. Yet…even in this dull gray weather, I can see that everything is turning green.

The trees.

The plants.

The weeds.

Dandelions carpet the ground and bees buzz all around.

In the vineyard, the kiwi, grapes and hops are leafing out.

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Kiwi vines

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Grapes

The mint is starting to take over.

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The very first apple tree we planted has blossoms. Gorgeous pink blossoms.

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The aronias are peppered with tiny white buds.

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The thornless blackberries are leafy and a rogue seaberry plant has popped up underneath one of them.

I did not know that seaberries suckered. We only planted these two years ago and already the root system has spread and new plants have popped up.

I discovered this one last year and another one this year. They aren’t small either.

The aronia’s are doing the same thing.

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I checked on the burning bush we planted three years ago and noticed that tiger lilies we transplanted last year are popping up…all over the place.

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Our honeyberries have blossoms. I cannot wait to taste these. Some people say they taste like a blueberry/raspberry cross. Others say they have a kiwi flavor and still others a grape flavor.

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Our strawberry patch is ridiculous. They’ve spread and completely taken over the area under the rose bushes.

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I’m a little worried about one of the rose bushes. While two are booming and blooming, one has several empty branches and the leaves, rather than being a bright green, are a sad greenish yellow.

I am going to try fertilizing this one and cutting out the empty branches. It could be that it is being flooded. It’s right by a leaky spicket.

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Comfrey is everywhere in the swales.

Comfrey is a dynamic accumulator…in other words it’s a miner. The roots go deep and mine nutrients from the soil. The nutrients make their way up through the roots and leaves.

The nutrients in the soil increase by just having this miracle plant in the ground. We plan to dig up some of these, split them and transplant them around our newly planted trees.

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Every single cherry tree we planted a few weeks ago has leaves.

Every. Single. One.

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And finally, our little chicks have grown into pullets…or teenagers.

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Yep, quite a bit is booming and blooming on our homestead.

I take before, midway and after pictures every season and the transformation from dull grey to extraordinary green never ceases to amaze and impress me.

From plain, dull grey-brown
To vibrant and beautiful
Nature works wonders

Underneath

On top, the soil looks like a dry, cracked and dusty gray stone.

But underneath...roots tangle, worms slither and grubs battle. Underneath a whole world erupts, struggles and thrives.

Underneath. Back stage. Behind the curtain.

It’s where the work starts and where the foundation must be built strong.

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When we planted trees a few weeks ago, they all looked like a brown sticks jutting out of the ground.

We planted them in good, well-drained soil.

We mulched and we watered and we mulched some more.

Then we left them.

For days and days, nothing happened…above ground that is.

But now leaves are budding.

Underneath, the roots were making friends and allies and were hard at work getting those leaves to bud.

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The roots are fully engaged and strong.

There will be small skirmishes with Japanese beetles and aphids or deer or some other pesky nuisance, but the roots are primed for the tree to succeed.

There is no turning back now.

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A good foundation
A place that it all begins
The root of it all

Trading Places

If I could trade places
With little, happy boys
I’d fit in tiny spaces
I’d play with fun new toys

If I could run and play
With glee and wild delight
I’d relish each new day
I’d drink in each new sight

If I could dance and rolick
With wildness, joy and cheer
I’d race around and frolick
I’d gallop far and near

But now that I am growing
I should act more my age
But oh how staid and boring
To turn to that new page

So I’ll still play and scamper
With my two little boys
And I won’t put a damper
On their delight and joy


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Seeing the Future

Sometimes I think I can see the future.

When I sow a seed, I can see it grow into a beautiful plant.

When I collect and egg, I can see it on a plate with bacon and toast.

When I plant a tree, I can see it heavy with fruit.

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Sometimes I am disappointed when it doesn’t work out the way I see it.

When that seed doesn’t grow, I feel sad.

When that egg breaks on the floor, I feel glum.

When that tree never fruits, I feel grieved.

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But sometimes...sometimes the future surprises me.

When that seed sprouts into a plant, larger and more beautiful than I had imagined, I’m delighted.

When that egg turns out to have a double, or even a triple yolk, I’m excited.

When that tree shows those first white buds, a sign of fruit to come, I’m elated.

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Yes, sometimes I think I can see the future…but most times, I know that what I see is nothing as wonderful as what it will be.

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Behold the wonder
Gaze at the beauty of life
Marvel at the sight

Racing

Racing through the seasons
Running through them all
Trying not to blunder
Hoping not to fall

Teaching them to help me
Guiding them to thrive
Counting each new learning
Keeping joy alive

Planting every seedling
Sowing all the seeds
Giving them the toolbox
Plucking out the weeds

Praying they won’t flounder
Noting that they will
Seeing all their wonder
Taking all my fill

Loving every minute
Wanting it to last
Watching all their wonder
Knowing time goes fast

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Quite Frustrating

This weekend, I opened up my winter sown seeds and discovered…not much.

The cabbage and broccoli were puny, the tomatoes and peppers non-existent and the herbs barely sprouted.

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Cabbage and broccoli…sage on the left.

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Non-existent tomatoes and peppers.

I was sad and quite frustrated.

I spent quite a bit of time making my mini green houses, drilling my holes and planting my seeds. So many blogs and fellow gardeners have had such success with this method.

What did I do wrong?

Did I take the lids off too soon?

I don’t think so. I waited until early April to remove the lids and we did not have another frost or near frost after that.

Did the soil get too wet?

I think this may have been part of the issue and a big reason why many of the seeds didn’t even sprout. The greenish moss/mold looking stuff I found may just be algae, but it is a sign that the soil is getting too wet and the seeds are drowning. It may be that I didn’t drill big enough drainage holes.

Did I use the wrong containers?

Possibly. The seeds that did sprout were in clear 2-liter bottles and milk jugs that were more transparent. The clear containers allowed more sunlight to penetrate, and worked more like an actual greenhouse.

Did I let the soil get too dry?

Should I have opened the tops on those really warm days?

Were the seeds too old, affecting the germination rate?

In all my research, these are a few common mistakes, but most of them happen to the sprouted seedlings and do not affect the germination.

Luckily, this was an experiment and I did not rely on this method for starting ALL my seeds. I started more tomatoes and peppers under grow lights in the basement.

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Even though I’m disappointed at the failure of this method, I’m not going to completely give up.

I’m going to try it again next year, but focus more on those cold-hardy annuals.

  • Broccoli
  • Cabbage
  • Brussels Sprouts
  • Lettuce
  • Kale

I’m going to drill bigger holes for drainage and make sure to take the tops off on really warm days.

I’m going to make sure to use seeds that have not “expired”.

And…I’m going to try another experiment.

Ray remembers seeing a sea of milk jug tops in his grandma’s garden in the winter, and I remember seeing the same in my babysitter’s garden when I was younger.

I didn’t really understand what she was doing, and I didn’t think to ask why.

Now I get it.

They were using mini greenhouses, similar to row covers and starting their seeds directly in the ground.

In winter.

I see lovage and chives already growing in my garden. Volunteers from last year.

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I see cilantro sprout, tomatoes take over and dill grow into a forest.

I see plants we let go to seed sprout up, stronger and more aggressive than the seedlings we start, baby and transplant.

I went back and re-read the post I wrote in January when I first learned about winter sowing. This passage struck me:

And why not? Just think of all the volunteers that sprout and grow, most of them ending up being stronger than the seeds I start.

They are outside, hibernating all Winter.

They aren’t watered and pampered…to death.

They wake up in the Spring and push through the soil and end up being stronger than the seeds I start in my basement.

It’s observing then interacting with Nature. It’s Permaculture.

I’ll save my mini greenhouses and give it another try next year, but this time…I’ll plant the seeds in the ground and cover them with the tops.

And why not?

I feel so very silly
That I failed to see
That sowing seeds in winter
Is done so easily

I’ll plant seeds in the fall
I’ll cover them with tops
I’ll look for volunteers
My perfect winter crops!

Ouch!

Sunday was a fun day
We worked out in the yard
The chicks were happy playing
The boys were working hard

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I worked, I toiled, I labored
I shoveled, scooped and hauled
The sun was hot and crispy
The breeze so cool and small

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The paths were in the garden
The spiral full of dirt
The chicken run was started
And still we worked and worked

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At the end I felt it
The burning on my arms
The boys of course, I’d coated
To keep them from sun’s harm

I didn’t think to use it
I didn’t even try
So now my skin is crispy
I’m trying not to cry!

OUCH!

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Newbies

Today, we introduced the Leghorns to the Red Stars.

You would think the Red Stars would have remembered how they had been treated when they were newbies.

You would think they’d have more sympathy.

You would think…

It soon became obvious that integrating these two flocks would not be an option.

The big ones squawked.

The little ones huddled.

Pecky Greenleg glared.

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The newbies…were not welcome.

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It’s sad…knowing that there is no possibility of amicable relations.

Even though I was 99% sure that we wouldn’t have a successful integration, that 1% was still there…secretly hoping we could make it work.

But with a swish of a wing and a flick of a tail feather…those hopes and dreams were swept away.

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Holding my breath, I wait
Willing them to show love
Sighing out loud, I cringe
No peace, no snow-white dove