Tuesday, September 29, 2026

September's Garden (2026)

 

When the rain stopped in July, it really stopped. There has not been one single shower that was enough to get the whole sidewalk damp. This is normal for our area. Hubby waters part of the garden every evening and I do it every morning after the well has refilled. Having an abundance of rain in the spring was such a blessing. Now it is parched, struggling, but still producing an abundance of food.

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The peanuts have not been watered because they need to dry out before being harvested. That huge chore should start any day now. 


The corn experiment was a dismal failure, most of the spindly stalks have been ripped up, but it was my choice.  It is a heavy feeder needing plenty of nutrition during particular growth periods; however, it received none.  Until the Strait of Hormuz opens and fertilizer is once again plentiful, I feel as if it is prudent to use my resources carefully. My panty has plenty of canned corn so other vegetables received preference.


There have been successes.


Apricot Zebra cherry tomato is my favorite and it has overgrown all of the corner of the garden fence. It has taken two years and three complete failures before I finally got one to survive.  They aren't hard to grow - I just kept messing up. There are none visible in the picture because they are picked and eaten immediately. The flavor is mild and sweet so few ever make it to the house.



A squirrel rushed across the yard and hopped into the tomato plant which began to shake and wobble. I panicked while watching him from the kitchen window thinking he would strip the plant and leave nothing for me. It was a false alarm. He buried a walnut deep inside the plant.


The big news is that the squash experiments are over. I can now grow yellow squash in middle Tennessee! It has taken 21 years of failure but I have done it! I WIN!


They cover every empty spot in my garden and we haven't yet tired of eating them.


There is even a zucchini with weird shaped leaves that looks like it came from outer space. However, since I know little about summer squash, maybe this is normal.


All of the squash planted early have been killed by the squash vine borers but the later ones are still surviving. THAT IS A FIRST! Getting past the third picking has never been done and this whole row is still producing.


Even the one with branches shaped like a tree is still alive! 


The solution to beating the borers is to immediately cover the sprouting seedlings with a fine mesh until blooms appear. The net is removed then moved to another row where more seeds are planted. Draping the fabric did smash the small leaves but it was better than a hoop house which is vulnerable to gaps.  As long as the net doesn't get blown open, it worked. The early plants would eventually get attacked but the later plantings have missed the second squash vine borer hatchings. I still have much to learn but it is wonderful to finally have a workable, non toxic solution. 


The summer plants have begun winding down in preparation for winter. It is time to begin final harvests which will make room for the winter garden. We are about two weeks from our first average frost date so we still have much work ahead.  

Monday, August 31, 2026

August Garden (2026)

It has been hot and dry - a normal August but these are some of the surprises that have happened in the garden. A month ago the sweet potatoes were small scraggly vines but now it is a sea of leaves.  They grow so fast they seem to be moving.  


This squash plant has amazed me. It is a volunteer spreading down the field fence beside the lawn. The horses can reach it but are not interested in munching - the leaves are prickly. Vines that spread into the field are trimmed before the horses trample them.


Familiar fruit are forming but I can't identify the variety. Hopefully, the fence will hold the weight.


Now for the amazing part. It sprouted in the compost pile in spring, chose to climb the fence and hasn't been watered until the leaves wilted this week. 


When removing the compost its root was uncovered and half of it had been chopped. Hubby stopped digging when he realized what it was and we have since left it alone. It might have rooted in another spot under the mountain of food scraps but I'm not searching. Vines haven't rooted anywhere along the fence due to mowers and horses hooves.  


This is either proof of the magic of compost or it shows I am a better gardener when I do nothing.


The yellow squash experiment of covering the seedlings until they bloom to avoid squash vine borer damage is having some success. When the netting is removed, it is moved to another row where more seeds are planted. There has been a constant rotation of squash. 


This row of yellow squash has been protected from the borers with the the netting. (We are still watching for signs of infestation. It takes awhile to manifest.) The squash in the middle of this row is twice the size of the others.  All were planted from the same pack of seeds at the same time but the one in the middle has gone wild. 


It is covered in blooms and fruit plus the vine has sprouted branches like a tree! Yellow squash are always a single vine with maybe the occasional extra branch but not this one. We have no idea why it is so different. It is the only plant like this and if at all possible, seeds will be saved. It looks like we might actually have a decent yellow squash harvest for the FIRST TIME EVER! My fingers are still crossed though.


Other than the heat and no rain, the garden is absolutely rocking! 

Thursday, July 30, 2026

July's Garden (2026)

This has been the most amazing garden month ever. It has rained almost every day and it looks like a jungle.  


The abundance is stunning.


The paths are disappearing.


We put raked grass down as a weed mulch but the lawn is growing so rapidly, Bill can't keep up with the mowing. It was raining as he raked these waterlogged clippings and put them in the walkway. After drying enough to be handled, they will be spread to other areas but until then walking is soggy.


Even though the garden is bigger than previous years, we are still not wasting any space.

The back of the garden where the white potatoes were dug now has carrots and tomatoes (left row by the fence), green beans and corn (center row), and fall tomatoes beside the support fence (right row). The far back empty corner where the lettuce was now has tiny sprouting cucumbers.  A seed is always dropped when a spot of soil becomes available.

Earlier in the year I purchased the "end of the year close out special" of 100 sweet potato slips consisting of 4 different varieties for $25, plus $12 shipping from Sand Hill Preservation Center. It was an absolute steal; however, it is potluck - they send whatever is left, and they don't promise anything. In the past, they have always provided a good service.  After last year's dismal sweet potato harvest, it was time to find a new variety.


As scheduled, over 110 slips arrived at the beginning of this month. This area was finally tilled and became two sweet potato beds. Those that couldn't fit were squeezed into empty spots throughout the garden. The goal is to find my perfect potato and this was an inexpensive way to experiment. Sweet potatoes take 90 to 120 days to mature and there were 110 warm days until first frost at their planting time. It is cutting it close but if winter arrives early, they will just be a bit smaller when dug; hopefully, there will be a massive harvest. The best producing, tasting, and storage ones will used to start the slips next year.


Their vines grow aggressively so the garden will become even more tangled as the season progresses. These were planted below tomatoes and are already beginning to over run the row. They climb fences and will try to cover the tomatoes. I suppose less should have been ordered, but when have I ever shown restraint when buying seeds or plants? 


The Sugar Baby melons from the old seeds that I didn't expect to germinate have grown well but are very small. It seems to be the reason they weren't ever planted again. (Imagine trying to share with a family of five adults.) The tendril closest to the melon was completely brown and the underside was yellow indicating they were ripe. 


We picked two. They tasted good, not great, but were full of seeds and too small for the amount of garden real estate they covered. We will enjoy the rest as they ripen but they won't be grown again.


The garden is surprising me every day but that isn't all that is flourishing on our farm.


A baby arrived two nights ago. Mom brought him to the garden on his first day. (Bill tossed the exhausted mother fresh grass clippings over the fence.) Hopefully they were discussing how the garden is off limits. 

I never realized how much easier gardening could be if the weather cooperated. It is nice to be able to share good news and not be whining! 

Last Month's June Garden (2026)

Last Year's July Garden (2025)