June 1

Don't look now, summer is almost over!  Sorry, I try to be a glass half-full person, but da#n if summer doesn't seem to just fly by every year.  I don't know why I'm continually surprised by this.  If you work at a university like I do, and live by an academic calendar, you realize there's not much of it to begin with.  Of course it goes quickly.  Our summer weekends seem to be filled up by the time the solstice even hits.  Thankfully, in garden time, summer seems to last a little bit longer.

Speaking of, the Gap Mountain Garden is just about IN for the season.  We have a few more things to get in the ground, but the corn has sprouted, the tomatoes are already threatening to take over the world and the zucchini and squash are fixing to get over-productive.  I've been through my first round of weeding and caught the little buggars before they really got going.  I think this is key.  I'm a virgo, I can't stand an untidy garden.  This is a horrible affliction, because a garden without weeds is just a bit of an oxymoron.  Woe is me.  Each year, I'm determined to stay ahead of the game.  Each year, I end up with a weed forest.  Every. Single. Year.  I think by the time August hits and the sun is glaring down upon you, zapping every bit of energy you have, you're just d.o.n.e and all standards you had in the relative coolness of late spring, fly far out the garden gate.

So, someone needs to remind me to get back out there in another week or so and get the next round of sprouters - because they will come - with a vengeance!  No doubt, they will make summer seem endless with their repeated appearances.

But... is that a bad thing?  :)

Garden Helpers

War on Slugs

We've been invaded by an insidious, slimy little character.  These dudes are wreaking havoc on our plant material - silently at night - while we're nestled in our beds with visions of fresh vegetables and flowers dancing in our heads.  It's starting to piss me off.  This is not a new problem.  It seems to happen every year - mostly to our seedlings which are trying to make a good start in life in flats and cell packs.

But this year, it seems to be happening everywhere.  The broccoli took a good hit early on but luckily it has recovered.  Almost every strawberry in the patch has a nibble taken from it - but just a nibble.  It seems they like to take a taste from one and then move on to the next.  Why not stay awhile and just finish what you started, slugs?  Why?  

Now it's the pole beans...

and the basil...

and the zinnias!

Time for retaliation, but how shall I do so?  I'm not interested in using chemicals.  We have dogs that could be harmed by such things, and we are trying do things organically.  I've heard all the natural methods, but I've also heard that they don't really work.  At this point though, I suppose it's worth a try. Slugs be damned!

Work Truck

Hops adventure!

I am a fan of frosty beverages.  More specifically, the adult kind of frosty beverage.  Preferably one that is full of hops.  Perhaps a nice pale ale or IPA to get even more precise.  Just typing those words makes me thirsty.  The husband and I were looking for a new horticultural adventure and decided to try growing hops.  Hopefully, after all is said and done, we will utilize our harvest in one of our very own homebrews.  One thing at a time though, because there's a lot to do to get to that point.

Hops is a prolific vine, but it needs a little assistance from a trellis.  I chose two varieties of hops one of which (Cascades) we will grow on our front porch.  From ground level to the top of the porch it's at least 15-18ft which should allow a fair amount of room for the plants to climb.  Since these vines can become quite sizable, it is best to keep them separated if you care about distinguishing between varieties during harvest time.  So - we needed a second location.  We decided to use our back acre for something other than a giant weed patch and tilled a small section, 4'x12', for the second variety, Nugget.

We did a lot of research on hops growing and have decided to treat this plot as a mini-version of the standard used by the massive hops farms in the Pacific Northwest.  We obtained two 15+ft black locust posts from a friendly neighbor at the other end of the holler.  

Skinny sighthounds inspect locust posts.  Apparently they are very interesting.

These will be stripped and scorched on the bottom 3ft (to discourage rot) and sunk into the ground.  Before we do this, we will add hardware for wire to be attached and strung between the two posts.  We will run twine or coir from this wire down to the hops bines which will act as their support structure. 

We still have a ways to go, but in the meantime, I've started the rhizomes I purchased from Freshops in pots so they could get a head start.  

More hops growing progress to follow in the coming weeks!

New Chicks in the Flock...

A box of peeping chicks appeared at the post office yesterday!  I went in on an order with some friends last year from My Pet Chicken.  Arrival day finally came after what felt like eons of waiting.  We're still keeping our flock small but our current layers, a Speckled Sussex and a Light Brahma, are coming up on two years old.  They're still laying fairly well, but we wanted to get a new batch started so there's no lag time in egg production.

At the time we placed the order, our favorite of the two chickens, the Speckled Sussex, was a nice, laid back friendly girl.  We decided that since we really liked her, we'd get another.  Well, now that we've stopped giving them free range privileges, she's turned into a bit of a grouch.  Actually, her attitude seemed to change a bit before that.  We think there may have been a shift in flock dynamics.  We think she may have taken over the 'lead' roll in the hen house and thus lost her friendly attitude.  Really though, I think she's just P.O.'d that she can't get into my freshly laid mulch to take a good dust bath.  I hate doing it but perhaps we'll let them run free again after the growing season is over.

So, we got ourselves another little Sussex who I like to call 'Special'.  She's a loud, boisterous, rude little thing.  Her favorite activity yesterday was standing on top of whatever bird was conveniently located in her vicinity....and then talking about it....LOUDLY!  We'll see how this girl develops.   I think she's going to be a handful but she sure is cute.

Our other little lady is a Golden Laced Wyandotte.  Also a very cute girl (what baby chick is not cute?) and seems to be a little more refined than Miss Special.  Either way you slice it up, they're a ton of fun to watch.  Chick TV as they say.  I know the luster will wear off after a couple of weeks, but for now, I'm enjoying the ride!

Bloomin' now...

Baptisia

Iris

Saponaria

Iris

Chionanthus virginicus