Food has begun coming in from the garden and canning time is here. The swaying white ghost is a blueberry bush which has attracted too many hungry cardinals. It needs to be unwrapped and picked every other day. Manure load number ten is being unloaded when it isn't raining.
It is necessary to wait until there is an empty spot, of course; however, unless there is a disaster (of which there have been many), there is no time during the year when my garden isn't producing.
Two years ago Dustin helped set up the support fences. Being a young, healthy, strong, male, and not realizing how forcefully he was hitting the fence posts, he drove the stakes almost to China. Two of them rusted and broke apart deep down in the ground. Since one of the beds is now empty, we decided to tackle the chore of locating the broken piece before it is hit by the tiller.
It required shoveling deep into untilled soil and it was surreal to see how bad the dirt was when I first started gardening twenty years ago. It is hard clay that dries like bricks and is full of rocks. I have almost worked myself to death (not an exaggeration) adding truck loads of compost, leaves, grass, hay, manure and anything else available. The difference it has made to the productivity of the garden is extraordinary.
After the stake was removed, manure from the trailer was added.
Everything was mixed together.
Cherokee Wax bush beans and black oil sunflower seeds were planted. I like mixing the yellow beans with the green ones when canning for no other reason than it looks pretty. The sunflower seeds will be pressed into cooking oil.
My garden beds need so much compost and amending because I work them hard. The support fence for this bed stayed up all winter so it would be easy to start planting early. Onion bulbs and snow peas were put out in March and tomatoes, cucumbers and one pole lima bean were added in late April.
The tomatoes and cucumbers are on the west side of the support fence and the onions are on the east. Last year, peppers were in this area so they could be tied up. The soil is loose and loamy so violent storms can knock tall things over. I'm not complaining at all. This beats the rock hard clay anytime.
Early Rogue tomatoes are early producers and so their seeds were started first. They will soon tower over the onions which should be almost mature before the shade is too deep.
At the northern end of this fence are cucumbers, one remaining snow pea and a single pole lima bean. The row of snow peas have died from the heat and have been removed - only one remains.
The tiny cucumbers are ready early and will be pickled whole. They should last long enough for me to make a year's worth for Reese before they succumb to mildew. Their vines will be removed opening up room for the lima bean to overtake the fence. After the onions are harvested, a vining squash or melon will be planted where it can spread along the bare ground below the support fence. If it is too shady, lettuce or a cool winter crop might be slipped in.
Even though I hate them, I have embraced using nets to ward off insects. It is rewarding looking out my kitchen window and seeing a lush green, growing garden. Watching a field of plastic nets isn't satisfying.
Another net will be moving around in the garden all summer. As anyone knows who has followed my journey for any length of time, squash vine borers are my nemesis. This year's plan is to cover the susceptible squash varieties with netting, let them grow until they bloom and then remove the covers for pollination. They will be immediately attacked but hopefully, there will be a decent harvest before the plants die.
The netting will then be moved to another row which will be planted with more of the same squash. The goal is to be able to have a continuous crop of zucchini, yellow and spaghetti squash through out the summer without sprays or scent traps.
Kitchen preparations for peak canning season have begun. Yesterday I discovered five boxes of canning jars under a pile of junk in an old work shed at an estate sale and then had the nerve to negotiate the price for all of them down to $20 (a steal). I also bought two straw hats for working outside ($3), and a tire iron for Joshua ($3) which is the item I really went to get. He had a flat tire on the side of the road and his brother rushed him ours. His disappeared in his repeated apartment movings this year. Anyway, as long as the rains continue, I am ready an exceptional summer in the garden!
