My god I am killing it outside. I feel like a maniac, but that's how you need to be when you are dealing with Connecticut prickers. Yes, the throny jerks are all over the edges of the property and they make me sick just to look at them, never mind rub up against. I have been ripping them out, chopping their bases, and covering the stumps with whatever I can find. Today I loaded wheelbarrows full of tree bark near all the chopping blocks and dumped them on the pricker areas. So totally annoying, and yet also satisfying…
So, things are HOT right now. Planted a hellebore under my pear tree and a Robusta rose in one of the afore mentioned pricker areas. I've got to somehow overrule all the weeds, and I'm really digging my use of the tree bark. It's all over the place and I read that it breaks down well into soil; all the worry about too much acid on the ph side of things, it's a myth. So yes, wood chips, bark, etc. all over the place. Free mulch.
http://www.motherearthnews.com/organic-gardening/wood-mulch-z10m0hun.aspx
I would love to throw some big nasty poison on the base of this giant pricker, but no, I cannot. My organic soul tells me to be patient and get rid of it with other means. Namely, lots and lots of bark.
Been piling on the woodstack. Perfect weather for it, really. 73 and sunny with a few passing clouds. God, we need rain here. Supposed to come tonight.
I debated over setting out the next 90 sproutlings of my recently 6-pack cell planted onion sets, but I am going to wait until after this coming inclement weather. If I lose 180 onions I am going to be bummed. Better to save a bunch in case that area of the garden gets washed out.
Yes, I have to mention that we are situated on a declining ancient area of bedrock that slowly degrades down to a rushing creek. Too much water can be an issue here, and I don't want to lose a bunch of effort to Mother Nature.
Been enjoying a truly summer drink after all these days of hot hard work, the classic gin and tonic. I pour 2 ounces of Cold River gin over much ice and add a really good tonic water like Fever-Tree, which is a naturally light tonic you can get at any high-end super market. I squeeze a couple of lime wedges in the drink, and then throw the fruit away. I don't like the bitterness of soaking pith.
The Cold River Gin, banging. From Maine and we always like to support local-ish small distilleries. Wish I had a distillery…
http://www.mainedistilleries.com/cold-river-gin.html
Here's something nice I that happened last night. Hunter and I were sitting out back a little past dusk, waiting for the bats to come out, and we saw what looked like a big orange cat traipse through our future orchard. I was like, hold on, that cat has an awfully long nose. Guess what?, it was a fox! Pretty sweet. I've never seen one alive and in the yard, and neither has Kins (Hunter). We watched it trot behind the vegetable garden and head out to the north. Then we went inside to gloat over it to Pat and Isla. They were definitely jealous.
Hunter and I were psyched to see it, no doubt it will be rare if we ever see that creature again.
And we know the hens are safe in their fortress.
And speaking of raising crops, I know I'm not raising dental floss out here in CT, but I heard this song on the radio yesterday on the way to the co-op and sang it at the top of my lungs. Hunter was like, shut up, but I said NAYYYY!
It's hard to believe that I was on my Frank Zappa high 20 years ago. 20 mother-clucking years.
Dude does not get the credit for being as awesome a guitar player as he was.
Oh, and the asparagus… DAMN.
This is the first year we have been able to harvest our asparagus crop and the stuff is Goo-ood. We grilled it with olive oil a few nights ago and steamed it last night served with hollandaise (ala Julia Child) and fresh haddock filets that Pat caught off the coast of Gloucester that morning.
It is so worth it to give your asparagus crowns big, beautiful, care-taken beds, feed and mulch them, and have patience. In a couple of seasons they will produce sweet, tender stalks that you will miss when gone.
Did I mention Damn??











