8-Pack

Herb Sled

It's herb harvesting time at the Gap Mountain Garden.  With temperatures deep into the 90's it was nice to have this little remind of 'cooler' times.  Although it did not make me feel any less like a dripping, muggy, stinky mess of a human, it was quite useful for toting herbs around the property.  ; )

More hauls and new hens!

Summer is officially heating up.  Indicies are climbing to uncomfortable levels and the cold tolerant crops are pissed and have had enough.  Lettuce has long since bolted and broccoli heads don't feel like growing uniformly any more.  Luckily, we had a nice haul during prime temperatures.

Salad fixins

In other news, our little garden on the hill has some new residents!  Two hens from a friend/co-worker who was thinning her flock.  I sustained several injuries while constructing this coop, including but not limited to 7 stings on my butt from an unknown offender, however I was left with a good sense of accomplishment.

Our very own Speckled Sussex and Light Brahama girls.

These two ladies are both a year old and laying daily for the most part.  A perfect size flock for our tiny family of two adult humans.  To my extreme delight, I've discovered that they have a solid appreciation for all the excess squash and zucchini that ultimately takes over our lives in July.  It's a win-win-win situation for everone.  I'm looking forward to setting these ladies loose in our vegetable plot after the growing season.  Chicken compost!

First raspberry haul....

It was a big'un!!!  :P

Peas Please!

When my husband I bought our house, one of our first tasks upon settling in, was to install a vegetable garden.  We didn't have a lot of space to work with on our acreage.  Most of it is a giant, rocky, slope which was once pasture land - not ideal for maneuvering a tiller.  We settled on a small patch in the existing turf adjacent to our house.  Knowing we were going to be battling our furry deer neighbors, we got to work creating our own 'Fort Knox'.  Tall field fencing was wrapped around concrete anchored posts.  This thing was going nowhere and no one was getting in unless they had opposable thumbs.  It also meant that the size of our garden would pretty much be a finite situation.  It didn't take one growing season for me to realize that this space wasn't going to be big enough for my horticultural desires.  $#@^!!!!!

In an effort to increase our veggie haul without increasing the garden space, we've gradually been integrating the vegetables with the flowers.  First it was the asparagus patch which joined the herbs. This year, I decided to plant a row of snap peas at the back of our front flower bed where we have a bit of chicken wire fencing.

Oddly enough, this is my first foray into the pea realm.  I've never been a pea lover but have always tolerated the snap pea.

I decided to give it a whirl - more spring veggies are always a welcome thing.  I planted seeds in late March and waited patiently for them to make an appearance.  The long, wet, chilly spring made everything move slowly but they eventually got busy growing and we had our first harvest over the Memorial Day holiday.  Baby birds and peas all in one weekend, oh my!  Although temps have been unseasonably high, the peas seem to be handling it like a champ.  This is a cultivar I will try again.  Great for salads, stir fry and many don't even make it inside the house.

Butterfly Bush - Not just for Lepidoptera....

In amongst a butterfly bush in our front flower bed, what I believe to be a song sparrow, has made a home with her mate and sprouted 5 babies!  We've been keeping tabs on this growing family since we discovered the nest accidentally while harvesting sugar snap peas which are behind the shrub.  We took a closer peek while mama was away gathering food and snapped this shot.

The babies hatched sometime between May 29th and May 30th.  Memorial Day Kids.  All 5 seem happy and healthy.  Mama and papa have been so patient with all the activity around the nest.  We can hear them nearby, calling out the distinct 'chip' note as an alarm.  It shouldn't be long before these little ones fly the coop.  It's been fun watching them grow.

Forgiveness from a Spiraea

In early May, I made a colorful discovery in a dumpster that I walk by nearly every day at my place of employment.

I won't tell you where, since, the information that follows is surely admittance of trespassing guilt.  Inside of this particular dumpster were 3 lovely spirea shrubs which were plucked from their homes to make way for construction equipment.  I walked by them several times that day but could do so no more without action.  Having a bleeding horticulturist heart is a tough burden to bear.  We end up doing ridiculous things like diving in dumpsters at 9am on Saturday mornings (with assistance from strong husbands) and hoisting heavy shrubs with gigantic root balls out of harms way and into safe, loving care.

These lovely spiraea were about to burst into flower when they were rushed to safety.  Because of a long string of rainy days weeks, they had to sit, heeled into a pile of hardwood mulch while they waited for their permanent home.  I sheared them back to prevent flowering so the plants could focus on root growth.  To my great surprise, these shrubs were incredibly forgiving.  They showed no signs of stress during their stay in that temporary home and are beginning to flourish in their new location.  New sprouts have sprung forth from lower branches and soon they won't look like they were once 'trash' turned into one woman's treasure!