This is the month of transition when the summer vegetables die and the winter vegetables move to center stage. All remaining summer vegetables and herbs must be picked or they will be lost.
A heavy frost hit two nights ago and so the garden has changed. The okra in the row to the far left has been frozen and the next two rows of Lima beans are almost dead. We have begun pulling up the plants as we harvest the last few beans. The row on the right is the miscellaneous area. Some things are dead, others are thriving.
In the center of the garden is the strawberry bed which has come back to life now that the weather has cooled. The net is still off because birds are not bothering them. We think our neighbor's cat is keeping the bird and squirrel population under control.
The peanuts have been harvested and so their area is empty. The tomatoes which were tied to the stakes are now dead due to the frost. The green tomatoes were harvested and brought inside in hopes they will ripen. On the right side are the sweet potatoes which are almost completely black from frost damage. The potatoes will be fine underground for a short while.
For a few days after a hard frost, the garden is a strange mix of live and dead plants. The summer plants are dying while the winter plants continue to grow.
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| Basil (left) lettuce (right) |
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| Swiss Chard (left) Amaranth (right) |
It was a productive month with many successes. The Tahitian Butternut squash which sprouted in the compost pile then grew down the fence and out into the field, died early. The vines in the field were doing fine because they rooted as they spread, but those hanging on the fence suffered. We went a month without rain. It was too dry deep under the compost pile and so the roots could not support the large plant. I suppose I should have watered the huge compost pile but it would have required a large volume of water.
We waded out into the tall grass in the field and followed the vines to find the squash. I think we have enough to last us through the winter.
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| "Help me I am squashed!" |
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| "Smells yellow." |
It ripened while Dustin was home for Fall break so of course, I shared. The flavor was like a mild, creamy cantaloupe but it was stronger and sweeter since it was allowed to ripen on the vine.
A big job was harvesting the peanuts. We waited until after a heavy rain and gently pulled them out of the mud.
They will need a few weeks to dry in the sunshine so we spread them on the grass in a circle with the peanuts inside and the leaves outside. This prevents Scooter from "watering" the peanuts as he walks past. We have not pulled the peanuts off the vines yet, nor washed them either. It will be a chore for a pleasant Fall day. During previous years we put them close to the house to discourage squirrels from helping themselves. This year they are not a problem.
The biggest job will be digging up the sweet potatoes. This year the vines exceeded all expectations. They grew through the tomato plants, up the stakes and out in the walking path. Bill kept them from taking over the backyard by mowing the outer edge.
Now the vines are dying and we will be harvesting them soon. I hope the vines are an indication we have a great crop under the soil. We shall see.
The winter garden is growing but would look better if I stopped harvesting everything. Sometime soon, depending on the weather, I will be putting up the hoop houses.
The collard greens love the cool weather and are growing fast. They will be saved until deep in the winter when all the other vegetables are gone. When it is freezing cold and I yearn for something fresh, then I will bundle up and brave the winter to pick something delicious.
One season has ended and another has begun.
