the storms that is. We got over two inches of rain last night and another 1 to 3 predicted for this afternoon and overnight. Don’t get me wrong, we were approaching drought conditions and need the rain, but it makes our daily health walk, gardening, and deck destruction clean up difficult. Playing in a rain shower occasionally is fun, working in downpours with distant thunder and sometimes visible cloud to ground lightening is not.
We ventured into town for a few groceries as there is a huge two day street festival in town this Friday and Saturday, thus rendering the Farmers’ Market nearly inaccessible and few vendors even try because of the difficultly in getting their goods in and back out, the festival surrounds the site. While there, we scored 8 cabbage and 8 broccoli starts that were locally started, and the 6th desired blueberry bush, an early producer of large sweet berries, 20% off.
When we got home, the sky looked threatening, but no rain was falling, no thunder heard, no lightening visible, so the plants were hustled over to the garden, the fat Buff Orpington hen that insists on “flying” to the top of the fence, balancing precariously, then dropping into the garden to peck any tomato that is even slightly reddening was ushered back out of the fence. It frustrates me that she is getting in, there are so few tomatoes this year because of the blister beetles, that I am cherishing each one. Enjoying a fresh sliced one each day and only freezing the scarce extras for sauce later.
A spade and hand trowel gathered from the garage and a few short minutes work in the wet soil and the Blueberry bed is ready for mulch.
The 16 young starts were set in two parallel rows, spaced far enough apart to allow growth.
That bed then covered in a tunnel that was long enough to cover half the spinach and lettuce rows planted a few days ago. The tunnel will help deter cabbage worms that love to feast on the cole crops. The cover will also extend the season for the lettuce and spinach hopefully.
On my way out, it appears that the 3 lonely pie pumpkins are turning orange, probably another attractant for the hen, so some protection will be needed, but we will at least have pumpkin pies for the holidays.
Back in the house, there is some distant rumbling of thunder, the rain will soon begin again. Hope the power stays on until dinner is prepared. This is the first year of my garden that I have actively sought to extend the growing season into the fall instead of enjoying the spring harvest and quitting. This is also the first year that the weeds haven’t totally discouraged me by now. Though there are some in the aisles, the raised box beds have been easier to maintain and the cardboard between the boxes has made the weeds easier to deal with in the aisles. I just need to obtain the mulch for bedding it down at the end of the season.
Back to rainy day pursuits of spinning and knitting. I am not happy with the length of the fingerless mitt and will remove the top ribbing and add another cable repeat before the ribbing.