It's spring. Why haven't I been writing about gardening?
Because I can't bear to think about it. We have had no significant rain since mid-March – more than five weeks. Weather fluctuates between days of abnormal heat and nights when a light frost burns the young potato plants.
The garden isn't thriving, but so far the broccoli, peas, onions, kale and other spring vegetables are hanging on to life and growing slowly. We water but it's no substitute for rain. We sowed grass seed this spring to fill patches devastated by last summer's heat and drought. I'm determined to keep the grass seedlings alive, so they get most of my attention.
The most interesting things in the garden and cold frames are plants that are making seeds. Two turnip plants that survived the winter have countless seed pods and are still blooming. Plants, like humans, produce an abundance of seeds to insure progeny. These two plants will make enough seeds to supply hundreds of gardens.
Similarly, in the cold frames, spinach has put up seed stalks and will soon burst into bloom.
Lettuce is a bit slower and just beginning to put up seed stalks. This one is Buttercrunch, a bibb lettuce. Observe the cracked soil. I haven't watered the cold frames this week. Eventually this plant will be two and a half feet tall and resemble a weed.
When these plants and their seeds have dried completely, probably in July, I will harvest the seeds for planting in August. Some I will keep in the basement for planting next spring.
Yesterday the temperature rose to 91º. Annie dug a hole under the oak leaf hydranga so she could lie in cool earth. In the process she dug up a Japanese fern, but I can't blame her for wanting to chill out on an unseasonably hot day.
Not all is bleak. The hosta bed in front of our house is thriving, along with variegated Solomon's seal. Here's a small sample.
This morning Dennis and I went to Wohletz Farm to pick strawberries. The Wohletz family has a big operation, growing strawberries and vegetables for the Lawrence Farmers' Market. They also allow people to pick their own strawberries. The huge strawberry patch is irrigated from a nearby pond. These are the largest, sweetest, juiciest strawberries I have ever seen or tasted! We picked 23 pounds in 30 minutes.
The kitchen god is pleased.
Tomorrow I'll make strawberry jam and maybe, just maybe, there'll be a thunderstorm tonight.
Because I can't bear to think about it. We have had no significant rain since mid-March – more than five weeks. Weather fluctuates between days of abnormal heat and nights when a light frost burns the young potato plants.
The garden isn't thriving, but so far the broccoli, peas, onions, kale and other spring vegetables are hanging on to life and growing slowly. We water but it's no substitute for rain. We sowed grass seed this spring to fill patches devastated by last summer's heat and drought. I'm determined to keep the grass seedlings alive, so they get most of my attention.
The most interesting things in the garden and cold frames are plants that are making seeds. Two turnip plants that survived the winter have countless seed pods and are still blooming. Plants, like humans, produce an abundance of seeds to insure progeny. These two plants will make enough seeds to supply hundreds of gardens.
Similarly, in the cold frames, spinach has put up seed stalks and will soon burst into bloom.
Lettuce is a bit slower and just beginning to put up seed stalks. This one is Buttercrunch, a bibb lettuce. Observe the cracked soil. I haven't watered the cold frames this week. Eventually this plant will be two and a half feet tall and resemble a weed.
When these plants and their seeds have dried completely, probably in July, I will harvest the seeds for planting in August. Some I will keep in the basement for planting next spring.
Yesterday the temperature rose to 91º. Annie dug a hole under the oak leaf hydranga so she could lie in cool earth. In the process she dug up a Japanese fern, but I can't blame her for wanting to chill out on an unseasonably hot day.
Not all is bleak. The hosta bed in front of our house is thriving, along with variegated Solomon's seal. Here's a small sample.
This morning Dennis and I went to Wohletz Farm to pick strawberries. The Wohletz family has a big operation, growing strawberries and vegetables for the Lawrence Farmers' Market. They also allow people to pick their own strawberries. The huge strawberry patch is irrigated from a nearby pond. These are the largest, sweetest, juiciest strawberries I have ever seen or tasted! We picked 23 pounds in 30 minutes.
The kitchen god is pleased.
Tomorrow I'll make strawberry jam and maybe, just maybe, there'll be a thunderstorm tonight.