So what's my excuse? Maybe it's the gloomy weather, but I feel like crawling in the box with them. It does amuse me though, how they go all flat and vacant-eyed - silly chooks. A few weeks ago we moved them back into the Dome so they could finish off our winter veg bed and turn it over ready for some new planting. As soon as we made the change, Marjie snapped out of her brood. Here she is among the Digger's Meadow Mix I flung around earlier in the year back to her old self:
Is it just me or does it feel like someone stole the year from you too? I just can't believe it's November again. Our birthdays are just around the corner, and my Mum gave me a lovely surprise on Friday when she and my step dad presented me with these:
This chair sat on my Grandma's front porch for as long as I can remember. Grandma would sit on the chair and I'd sit on the porch step and we'd chat for hours. I'm so pleased to have it. Grandma was a keen gardener and she had a magic green thumb - her front garden was full of roses. This one is lovely - every rose on it is different:
I have some seeds for an heirloom rose in our seed box - I like the idea of collecting the hips from them and using them for all sorts of things. I've never propagated a rose - must try that soon. Any tips?
Another thing we've never grown before are these:
Do we let them go to flower or do we eat them? It's the first year so we're not sure. Pretty exciting though - and stupid the way you get so thrilled that they look just like the ones in the shop...well, der!
It seems our enthusiasm for gardening has spread - I got some pics on email from my Dad yesterday showing us the veg box he has built. I particularly like his solution for the leeks - a few old weather boards on each side and they can be easily mounded as they grow. This pic is before the possums raided:
And after:
Seems the dome netting is taking off! Such a simple and effective solution, I know, but in our yard it is taking over somewhat:
We get lots of birds up here and it's the only way to keep everything protected from their relentless attention. We were anxious about the almonds after every single fruit was attacked on the peach tree and while it's keeping the birds off, we've noticed something is getting into the almonds and leaving a resin-like substance on the outside of each fruit - any ideas what that might be?
And lastly here's our spud experiment - we thought it might be a neat way to mound the spuds as they grow - just roll up the sack and add more dirt. I hope it works because I loved the spuds we got last year and this year we have some new varieties growing that I'm keen to try:
So that's all from me - I'm feeling a bit flat after the huge effort of working on my assignment and developing a new project proposal for work next year. The proposal is looking promising - if it gets up it'll be exciting but we've got a few hurdles to jump yet and at this point in time I'm happy either way.
















14 comments:
Hi Jacqui, hook into those artichokes, it's fine to harvest first year.
Nice story about your gran and very similar to mine. I owe all my love of gardening to her.
Flat hey?! You don't LOOK flat. You look rather bumpy.
Bump, bump, bump that rump
Don't trip, let it rip
with a dip, to the sky up on high.
It's a blast.
Make it last the whole night long
If it don't make you weak, it'll make you...mad
Yo, don't be sad,
Or Bad....
That Marjie photo is calendar material.
Oh Jacqui you are always so inspiring and clever and beautiful! Even though we have never met I LOVE YOU LOVE YOU LOVE YOU!!!!
Marjie looks beautiful, the chair is lovely and that rose is a beauty and those artichokes look like they are more than ready so GO FOR IT and what a cool idea with the spuds! OH, and your Dad is a clever fellow I can tell!
Don't worry about being a recluse/sad/blah - it will pass. You are gorgeous and your little farm is gorgeous and Marjie is splendiferous!
Flat broodies - bless them! but Marjie looks splendid in her flowery garden. Isn't it funny haow they suddenly just snap out of it!
Hey, your plot is looking great, and that lovely chair and pretty rose - you can sit on the chair and watch the chooks while crocheting something inspired by the multi-coloured petals :-)
Celia
Sorry to hear you are feeling flat - hopefully the garden and the chookies will cheer you up. I felt steam rollered last week after a funeral but so much better after an hour in the garden with the girls.
One of the glamour girls looks to have gone broody, a first for me. Typical after I finally managed to find a home for the Isas so that I can incubate some eggs. I will end up having to buy eggs :-( but maybe I will give Sylvia a couple of eggs to hatch, that might be fun.
Eat the artichokes, they are prolific but leave one or two to flower, they are spectacular - like massive thistles.
ah you lovely people - thanks for making me smile! We took your advice and harvested the artichokes - will report back in on our first taste test.
Stewart - after following your gardening exploits I can only imagine what a great gardener your gran was. I still miss mine and always will I think.
Loani - did you make up that crazy song?! Very funny. I like your idea for a L in the D calendar! You really shouldn't give me ideas like that 'cause you know I'll do something with them!!
Duckie - RIGHT BACK AT YA - I think you are rather splendiferous yourself!! You made me all teary when I read your comment you lovely woman. I hope we can meet up one day.
Celia - I'm looking forward to these two snapping out of it - Fluffy has a staying power that is quite scary! I'm going to take your advice and have my morning cup of tea outside now and plan my next crochet project.
Greenfumb - yes, give some to Sylvie to sit on - you won't have to worry about turning them or whether the temperature is right - she'll do a great job! You're right - I need to get outside and clear my head. Glad you're feeling better after a rough week.
Hi! I've been away but now I'm back and lovely to find artichokes, happy strutting chooks and all the best stuff to rad all about on my return. Yay. Love it.
Oh those chookies are hilarious aren't they? I love the seat and roses :)
I'm right with you in the crawling-into-a-nesting-box kind of feeling... must be going around. Your spuds and leeks look great, and your dad knows what he's doing eh? I'm having one disaster after another on the food front -feel like giving up and crawling into the chook house... 'cept Lady would just peck me out...
gotta love the chookens.
Hi Jacqui - the spuds in the sacks are a great idea. I tried them a few years ago and it worked ok for me, but I think our sack was to thin and it rotted also it dried out way too quickly in our hot summer.
I hope you are feeling better!
your grandmas chair is awesome as are all your memories attached to it.
garden is looking fab.
hope your feeling better
just wanted to ask how your mixed box was last week, but as i was going through the orders at work this morning i saw you are now a standing order :o)
Great snaps, full of all my favourite things; chooks, gardens and PVC piping, LOL.
This time of the year is always so weird. You know the Christmas rush is just around the corner, but you can't make your garden hurry up and produce!!
Ah well, we'll be mooching up to rellies in a few short weeks, swapping presents and eating waaay too much, LOL.
Happy birthday(s) soon. By the way, I was meaning to say, your husband's pic in the last post, looks like John Sim (I think that's the actors name) the guy that plays "The Master" in Doctor Who anyway.
Hope you get a chuckle out of that. ;)
Hi Jacqui, Thanks for sharing your garden updates - I really like your dad's leek idea and love your spuds experiment. I just found some spuds in the cupboard rearing to go - so I'll get that started straight away. A for the domes - very practical. I wouldn't mind a step my step pictorial oneday on how you set one up. thanks
My grandmother had a front garden full of roses too. Each time I touch or smell one memories of her come flooding back. It is my dream to recreate what she had but for now I have to be content with two pots of roses at my front door. So lovely that your Mum can inspire the memory of your grandmother in you. What a great gift.
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