Archive for April, 2009

From Tiny Acorns…

Wednesday, April 29th, 2009

Not that we’re planning to grown any oak trees…yet I digress from my opening sentence.

Apparently I’ve been remiss in my blogging duties and my enthralled public is clamoring for more.  I hope this entry will tide some of you over for a couple of days.  When baby doesn’t nap, Mama doesn’t blog.

So sometime back in early February (I think it was) we were visiting with our lovely and knowledgeable friend Edna.  She showed Mike her collection of “salsa garden” seedlings.  Mike nodded and smiled and arrived home champing at the bit to get started on his own array of baby plantlings.

Never one to let the competition get ahead of him, Mike went hog wild, planting beans, tomatoes, peppers, squash, and basil.

Mike has asked me to clarify the previous sentence: it was not in the spirit of competition, he would like you to know, but because Edna KNOWS (this was stressed rather dramatically) what she’s doing when it comes to farming and/or gardening.

A few weeks later, Mike decided to research when, exactly, one should begin planting for the purpose of transplanting.

We’re not altogether sure what we’ll do with the monster bean plants (anyone know a Jack in need of some climbing?) but we’ll manage, I’m sure. Some of the aforementioned seedlings will be fine.  Some will have selflessly devoted themselves to the cause of greater gardening.  For this, we thank them.

Let us out!  Let us out!

Let us out! Let us out!

Following this episode, Mike has decided to plant carefully (studiously, even), with an eye to “continuous harvest.”

What is continuous harvest, you might be asking?  Particularly in a climate not given to a large percentage of frost-free days?  Well, in this case, continuous harvest really could be defined as planting on a schedule so that produce is able to be harvested on an on-going basis throughout the growing season.  It doesn’t make a whole lot of sense, for instance, to plant great heaps of spinach because who other than me (or my sister Joan) could eat pound upon pound of fresh spinach in a couple of weeks?  Continuous harvest allows you to keep yourself in spinach (or whatever you love) for as many weeks as your growing season will allow.  Mike has worked out a weekly schedule detailing when to plant seedlings (so, to use my spinach example: he is planting spinach April 11th, April 25th, May 8th, May 23rd, and June 6th - if I’ve read his chart correctly).

Seeds foreground, Seedlings background.

Seeds foreground, Seedlings background.

I have been asked what we’re planting this year.  Since we’ve joined one (and soon, another) CSA this year (more on that later…) we’ve decided to leave the exotics to other people, and focus, instead on the “staples.”  I don’t know about you, but in this house fresh basil is, decidedly, a staple.  We’re also growing: parsley, chives, oregano, dill, marigolds, lettuce, spinach, bell peppers,  cucumber, carrots, zucchini (which we plan to harvest long before the baseball bat stage, thanks Mom), peas, beans, and squash.  I think that is everything.

Also of interest (in my most humble opinion) is the fancy pots Mike is using.  He procured a pot maker from Lee Valley which allows him to form pots out of newspaper. He can write right on the pot, and then compost it once the seedling has vacated it. Too, too cool.  So cool, I’m including two photos:

Newspaper Pot

Newspaper Pot

This is basil

This is basil

And now we eagerly await May 16th: our nephew’s 7th birthday, the anniversary of the last day of the Warsaw Ghetto Uprising, AND the projected first frost free day in Nova Scotia…and the day in which our seedlings will face the real world.

You Are What You Eat

Sunday, April 26th, 2009

Today didn’t see a whole lot in terms of garden progress.  There are a lot of other things to be done in a yard in the Spring - including finally anchoring our swingset after living here for 2.5 years.  But who’s counting, right?

One of the “problems” of building a wooden frame, is that it will eventually rot.  Therefore, it is suggested that one protects the wood in the garden boxes.  It is especially important to protect the inside walls of the boxes, as they will be in constant contact with the yummy assortment of vegetable food (and worms, should they grace us with their presence).  Mike was a bit puzzled as to how to protect the wood, as whatever is in the wood can, and will, leach into the “soil” and then into our food.

A couple of weeks back, after much contemplation, Mike arrived at  the perfect solution: shellac!  “After all,” said Mike, “we eat shellac all the time.”

Here’s hoping it gives our veggies a long lasting lustrous sheen.  Mmmmmmm, shellac.

Shellacing the boxes (shellacking?).

You’ll note that while we’re adding to the flora in out backyard, we also strive to at least entertain the fauna.  This little buggy was so focused on Mike’s progress he took no notice of me nearly knocking him off his post whilst photographing him.

Foreman Bug

Foreman Bug

The last endeavor of today is laying the weed block/landscaping fabric (should I be alarmed that I nearly always write landscraping initially?).

Mike simply stapled a single layer of weed block to the base of each box, as the weight of the plant food will keep them firmly in place.  Our sons were quite eager to be helpful.  Or at least present…

Helping Papa

Apparently I took too many photos today.

Weed Block as BludgeonCan you feel the love?

Building the Boxes

Saturday, April 25th, 2009

And…we’re off.

It does seem counterintuitive, somehow, to rip up happily growing lawn, toss it on a heap and then build a box around the scar on the lawn.  However, unless you are our Guinea Pig, Binky, lawns are not food.  Nonetheless, it does seem odd to me to totally eschew our backyard’s soil in favour of a rather pricey mix of stuff.  But there you have it.

Binky

Binky

Square foot gardening is meant to be the garden one can place anywhere.  I’m pretty sure I could plant a square foot garden on the roof of the car my father started to build back in the early 80s.  You just don’t need the dirt under the box.  In fact, we’re putting down weed block stuff to prevent the stuff that would like to grow in our lawn from poking up through and competing with what we would like to grow.

Mike spent many an hour between yesterday and today cutting, hauling, and assembling these boxes.  I helped rip up the aforementioned lawn bits.  If he hadn’t had to make 3 trips to the hardware store (on account of his poor estimating skills…at least when it comes to screws) we would have been done much earlier.  That, and the fact that the car died in a parking lot and I had to go rescue him.  It’s all good.

Mike: sawing

Tomorrow we’ll install weed block stuff (I’m sure there is a real name for it - landscaping fabric???) and rub our hands together with glee, envisioning the steaming heaps of compost, fluffy piles of peat moss, and dusty mounds of vermiculite.  Munch on that, plants!

ready for fun

ready for fun

The neophytes take flight

Friday, April 24th, 2009

Sometime in the early summer of 2008, my husband decided he would like to start a garden.  Being possessed of a newborn (our daughter was born in March of 2008) not to mention two older sons…I declined to participate.  Mike decided to start small, so he dug out a tiny patch (about 4′ by 5′) at the back of our property, nestled up against a row of trees.  He worked in a huge bag of sheep manure compost, planted his rows (of carrots, pumpkin, tomatoes, sunflowers, and who knows what else).  He watered his patch diligently and waited.

Of course, having planted so late in the season, he was rewarded with a few stubby carrots, about 5 tomatoes (from about 10 plants), and a non-fruiting pumpkin vine.  The sunflowers were lovely, though, and much appreciated by our multitude of crows and blue jays.

Mike was rather disappointed.  I was quite disinterested, being up to my eyeballs in cloth diapers, toilet training, baby barf, and transporting our oldest son to his various summer activities.  No one has ever said my life is lacking in glamor.  But I digress.

Thus ended our gardening season of 2008.

Mike readily admitted that his approach to gardening had been haphazard at best.  Never one to walk away from a challenge, this suburban raised computer geek decided to tackle the problem of gardening head on…by educating himself with every spare moment he could arrange during the winter months.

In the course of his research, Mike concluded that we would most likely be successful in 2009’s gardening attempt if we followed the dictates of “Square Foot Gardening” (as invented, espoused, and indeed, propagated by one Mel Bartholomew).

This blog will track our process, as I’ve now become as fully invested in our gardening endeavor as I’ll ever be (take that as you like!).  I will attempt to keep you reasonably up-to-date with the process and progress of building our gardens, tending our seedlings, and “growing” our compost.  I hope you enjoy reading.