Pirates, peppers, pears, and... honeybees

Dahlia 'Weston Pirate'

Today's photo is for my sister: it's Dahlia 'Weston Pirate,' which I bought solely for the name. Oh, and its bold, swashbuckling, scarlet hue.

But mostly for the name.

Back to business: two new crops are coming up in the garden: jalapeño peppers and Seckel pears. The jalapeño peppers are a standby: they never seem to fail, and after all the guacamole and salsa has been made, there are always enough left for a big batch of jalapeño poppers.

The Seckel pears, on the other hand, are something new. The tree has been in the yard since we moved here, but it has never fruited until this year, despite producing beautiful blossoms in spring. There are about twenty pears on the tree now. We were disappointed to discover how grainy they were, but now I'm thinking about either cooking them or turning them into pear wine, which has revived my enthusiasm.

Elsewhere in the garden, the brandywine and green zebra tomatoes are ripe, pumpkins are starting to take on a russet tinge, the squash is on its last legs but still producing, the pole beans are sad, and the few edamame plants look like they might actually bear pods. But that's all fodder for future posts.

But before I go, I can't forget to mention the honeybees. You may have heard about so-called "colony collapse disorder," in which colonies of bees see unusually high percentages of their populations die off. Beekeepers in the U.S. were hit hard by collapsed colonies last year, and there has been worry that that if left unchecked, the problem could lead to a shortage of bees to pollinate orchards, especially in areas where agriculture is a major industry.

I have been really concerned about this story-- I don't know if it's just paranoia, but it seems like I've seen more dead bees than live ones in my garden this year. I generally try to avoid anything yellowish and buzzing, thanks to formative childhood experiences, but bees are a gardener's friend and sometimes even entertaining, so I've been hoping that the cause, and maybe even a cure for colony collapse disorder would be found.

Today, the news is that scientists have identified a virus that may be (partially) responsible for the bee deaths. It's encouraging to have some news, but on the other hand, it's not particularly encouraging news. With no way to inoculate or otherwise give the bees a fighting chance against the virus, will the slow demise of local populations be obscured by rising numbers of replacement colonies from foreign species? Will the bees in my garden today-- who have given me a bountiful crop of tomatoes, squash, and pumpkins-- be replaced in a few year with Australian immigrants? The prospect makes me sad-- and really, not so much for biological diversity, which would at least lend my mood some kind of nobility of reasoning, as because I'm silly enough to anthropomorphize my pollinators.

Prior to news of the virus, my favorite theory was that high-fructose corn syrup from genetically engineered corn was causing the problem. I'm really growing to detest HFCS and artificial sweeteners of all types in general, so that particular theory, I have to admit, made me almost cheerful. Alas, if only the world were so simple. And greater alas for the bees, who've received the short end of the stick in any case.

Winter Sowing Update #4: Columbines

Columbine 'Green Apples'

Back in January, I winter sowed four packets of columbines. It was my second attempt at starting columbines from seed. An earlier half-hearted attempt had failed-- I had basically just scattered the seed in a shady area of the garden in mid-summer, and therefore hadn't been too surprised when nothing sprouted. Still, I felt I had nothing to lose by giving them a second shot using a different method-- especially since the seed was acquired on sale!

On the whole, the columbines did very well, allowing for my own mistakes. All four packets sprouted (two of those under adverse conditions that later killed the seedlings), but I'm happy with the resulting plants. They probably won't bloom until next year, but right now they're green and healthy and the foliage has its own woodland charm.

What I learned from the columbines: avoid using containers with precut slits. The two varieties that didn't make it had been planted in strawberry containers with long slits all along the sides. They had better depth than any of the other containers I used, but the slits caused them to dry out any time our cloud cover broke. Since underwatering is one of my famous gardening peccadillos, this proved fatal to my 'Nora Barlow' and 'Magpie' seedlings. I will try again next year while I enjoy 'Green Apples' (above) and my Rocky Mountain columbines. For reference, here's a photo of the Rocky Mountain seedlings back in April at Flickr.

This should be the last of my winter sowing updates for the year, so I'll close with a round-up, listed in order of germination time from shortest to longest:

Pansy 'Swiss Giants' mix - 24 days to germination
Pansy 'Super Chalon Giants' mix - 24 days to germination
Delphinium 'Blue Bird' - 39 days to germination
Larkspur 'Giant Imperial' mix - 39 days to germination
Columbine 'Green Apples' - 64 days to germination
Columbine 'Magpie' - 78 days to germination (bad container)
Columbine 'Nora Barlow' - 109 days to germination (bad container)
Rocky Mountain columbine - 64 days to germination
Hellebores - never germinated
Primroses - never germinated

I still have hopes for the hellebores, which have apparently been known to take over 365 days to germinate, and so I've been keeping that container watered. On the other hand, I've given up on the primroses. They're supposed to germinate within a reasonable time frame, which makes me worry for next year since I've purchased some P. auricula seed and would really like to see something come of it. I guess there's nothing to do but read up over the winter before giving it a shot.

So there you have it! I've been happy with my winter sowing project and will definitely use this method again next year. I have a new experimental setup in mind, which I plan to finalize over the fall and early winter, so expect to hear more on that front in January.

Winter Sowing Update #3: Pansies

Pansy ('Super Chalon Giants' mix)

Of all my winter sown seedlings, the pansies gave me the most insight about the pros and cons of my winter sowing methods. The seeds were planted back in January, and the seedlings languished far too long in their flats before being hastily plugged into a layer of bark mulch in April. (Not to mention that in between, they were accidentally baked in their trays-- twice-- which killed off about 75% of the original quantity). By all rights, these plants probably should have been healthy and blooming back in late spring, but instead, it took them until mid-August to recover.

What I learned: 1) Pansies are easy to germinate via winter sowing, and seeds can be sowed thinly, provided they're relatively fresh, 2) but the seedlings have zero tolerance for the slightest bit of direct sunlight under plastic, and 3) one-and-a-half inches of soil just isn't enough!

Hindsight aside, the germination rate on these seeds was fantastic, and they're putting on a nice show now as the hydrangeas are fading. The two varieties I planted were 'Super Chalon Giants' mix (above, and at Flickr here and here) and 'Swiss Giants' mix. Despite the hardships I put them through, my $2 investment for two sale packets of seed paid off in over $40 worth of plants-- ordinary bedding pansies may only cost $1 - $2 each, but the cost can add up, and there are many unique varieties available from seed, all easy to grow.

Next year, I'll be more careful with my seedlings, and will plan on enjoying these colorful (and edible!) blooms from spring into early winter.

Diurnality (or: August and Everything After)

The cucumber stands alone

One of the sad facts about gardening in the Pacific Northwest is that while the days turn gloriously long in the weeks leading up to the summer solstice, our precious hours of sunlight decrease rapidly over July and August. Right now, I'm harvesting crazy amounts of vegetables, but everything seems to be losing its lushness. As soon as I remove a few yellowing leaves from the tomatoes, twice as many spring back in their place.

My books reassure me that this is normal. I spent the last few summers agonizing over powdery mildew and decreasing productivity, but this year, I'm prepared to accept the inevitable. I water the garden, pluck out the ripe produce, bring it indoors, and then run back to pluck out the dead foliage and toss it into the yard waste bin (Would I throw powdery mildew into my compost pile? I think not).

Other observations:

1) Next year, I need to do more to keep my cucumbers and beans healthy-- although I have the right number of plants, they ended up shaded by the excess rhubarb, and they're just not producing very well.

2) The 'Tromboncino' squash vines, on the other hand, pumped out seven healthy squash. That number may sound low, considering that I had three plants, but one of those squash was thirty-two inches long!

3) 'Sunburst' pattypan has proven to be a consistent performer, as its AAS award would suggest; it's my third year growing it, and I always look forward to it (especially picked small, halved, steamed, and tossed with herb butter).

4) The okra never really materialized (I have six stunted plants and one okra pod so far), but that's in part because the plants were overshadowed by the PUMPKINS! By fall, it looks like I will have five of them, and I'm really excited. They're gorgeously shaped, exceedingly large, and look like they'll start turning orange any day now.

5) Twelve tomato plants for a family of two is really TOO MANY TOMATOES! I'm growing seven varieties this year, and plan to do a special "tomato wrap-up" post later in the season, once the Brandywines, Green Zebras, and San Marzanos have ripened.

P.S. My dahlia madness has not abated, and the blooms are really starting to come into season. Have a look at a couple of the latest bouquets: Spartacus & Ruskin Marigold; Mystery Day, Joycie, & Sean C.

Winter Sowing Update #2: Delphinium 'Blue Bird'

Delphinium 'Blue Bird'

You may remember these delphiniums from back in March, when they were mere specks of green in a plastic deli rotisserie tray. Four months later, those tiny seedlings have turned into healthy plants-- almost 30 of them-- that are now sending up spires of these gorgeous blue-and-white flowers. I can't get the color in the photo just right-- it's much more vibrant in person.

I've always loved the name "delphinium," which sounds so much more elegant than the common name for the genus (larkspur). Getting prepared to post this photo gave me the opportunity to learn about the etymology, which I thought lovely: as it turns out, the ancient Greek physician Dioscorides saw dolphins in the shape of the flower buds, and named the plant "delphinion" accordingly. (The Latin name for the genus was later derived from the original Greek). Personally, I think of dolphins as graceful creatures, and wonder if Dioscorides found a kindred grace in the form of the delphinium. I believe I do.

On a less fanciful note, delphiniums are toxic to humans and animals, which is why they are not recommended for gardeners with pets or small children. Ingestion is likely to cause vomiting, respiratory and cardiac distress, motor system impairment, and in large quantities, death from asphyxia.

The moral of that morbid bit of trivia is (of course): enjoy your delphiniums in a vase, not on your dinner plate (like the one I used as a backdrop for this photo)!

Winter Sowing Update #1: Alpine Strawberries

Alpine Strawberries - 7/23/07

These poor strawberries never even received a passing mention here, so it's time to give them their due. Back in April, after most of my other winter sown seedlings had been transplanted to larger pots, I picked up a packet of alpine strawberry seeds at the store on impulse. I'd tried growing strawberries from seed before (with poor results), but thought they might be good candidates for winter sowing. It could have been a disaster if a heatwave had hit, but our April was quite cold and rainy, and the seeds germinated in about two weeks, to my delight.

It was a month before I transplanted the seedlings to a larger pot (the strawberry pot seen here), by which time it was almost too late; the roots had really taken off in the shallow bakery tray in which they'd been planted. To untangle the seedlings from one another, the roots had to be almost completely exposed. I spread the roots out as best I could in the fresh soil and hoped I hadn't killed my new babies.

Their fate seemed uncertain, but I kept the faith by watering the seedlings carefully and daily, and am pleased to say that about six weeks after transplant, they seem to have made a full recovery. I really love this container! Given, since alpine strawberries don't produce runners, the point of planting them in a strawberry pot is probably lost-- but the plants seem happy, so I'm happy, too!

P.S. You can see what they looked like one month ago here.

Summer delights

Bouquet

The problem with having a garden blog is that the height of the season is so busy that there's hardly time to blog!

I can't blame it all on the garden, though. It's doing fine with little maintenance other than a bit of watering and the occasional tucking of tomato branches and squash vines into their supports. I'm still harvesting rhubarb and sorrel, with fennel and squash close behind and the first cherry tomatoes on the brink of ripening. At the same time, the cutting beds have been supplying me with enough flowers to scatter small bouquets all over the house. It's a lovely time of the year.

Wish I had time to write more, but alas, housework beckons. To catch up on the latest garden going-ons, check my Flickr page, which I do update regularly. Freshly posted: basils, savoy cabbage, 'Supersweet 100' tomatoes, and dirty-joke inducing 'Tromboncino' squash.

Sorrel

Harvest - June 18, 2007

I'm back, as promised-- we finally got the last kinks worked out of our broken computers yesterday, so after a little more fine-tuning, I'll finally have a chance to catch up on everyone's happenings.

A lot has happened in the garden since my last post. We've had some nice rains over the past week, and everything seems to be taking off. Right now, I'm harvesting bountiful quantities of radishes, lettuce, arugula, and swiss chard, but the surprise bumper crop of the moment is the French sorrel that I started from seed in early spring. My herb bed is full of its lush, tart foliage. Salmon with sorrel sauce is on the menu for tomorrow-- I can hardly wait.

I've actually never grown or even eaten sorrel prior to this spring, but the flavor of the raw stems and leaves is both familiar and nostalgic for me. Its tang comes from oxalic acid, a distinctive taste component in both rhubarb (a relative of sorrel) and wood sorrel (genus Oxalis). It's probably more likely that you've tasted rhubarb than wood sorrel, but as it happens, there was a patch of wood sorrel growing through a neighbor's fence into my parents' yard when I was a kid, so despite having a rhubarb patch now, wood sorrel is closer to my heart. I have fond memories of sitting out in the California shade and chewing on its crisp, succulent stems. The taste of French sorrel brings that memory right back, so lately it's not unusual to see me out grazing in the garden in the afternoons.

Since I've digressed into the subject of oxalis, I guess I should mention that as with rhubarb and French sorrel, it's possible to have too much of a good thing. Rhubarb leaves are considered toxic due to high concentrations of oxalic acid, and sorrel and wood sorrel can produce the same effects in large quantities. On a more epicurean note, there are many weedy species of oxalis (you know, those little shamrock plants in the lawn with yellow flowers and nasty pollen?), but those species probably aren't what you want to eat. First off, the stems are too tiny; second-- lawn pesticides, yuck! I don't have species for the types I remember from childhood, but they resembled the illustrations of Oxalis pre-caprae and Oxalis violacea on the right hand side of this page at Wikipedia.

I love reading about foraging for wild goodies like wood sorrel and will probably make more foraging posts in the future, but for now, I'll leave you with a link to images of wood sorrel being foraged in places like Central Park (wow!) If you have the time and inclination, the entire website is filled with fascinating photos of wild edibles (and inedibles). Enjoy!

Eww, petunias

Eww, petunias

I have never liked petunias. They're exactly what I think flowers shouldn't be... worthless in bouquets, disgusting to the touch, and even more disgusting to smell. But after seeing baskets of wave petunias priced at twenty to thirty dollars in nurseries and at the supermarket, I figured I'd give a sale packet of 'cascading' petunia seeds a shot.

When I opened up the packet and found tiny, pelleted seeds inside, I grew even more skeptical. With such small seeds, I doubted the germination rate would be very high, and pelletized seed is often even less likely to sprout properly. But I went ahead and planted them in a nine-cell seed-starting tray, measuring out three seeds per cell in order to calculate germination ratios.

Boy, was I in for a surprise. Germination was a respectable seventy percent, which left me with a lot of seedlings! Instead of thinning, I repotted the extra seedlings into their own containers, and miraculously failed to kill a single one. The plants in the photo are ready to be stuffed into baskets along with some pansies and Calibrachoa (million bells). I'm really happy with the variety of colors that popped up. That, and the "easy to grow" factor, almost makes me not completely hate petunias anymore.

(They still stink, though!)

Bainbridge inspiration

Bloedel Reserve Visitor Center

My sister came to visit last week, which is why I haven't posted in a while-- we had a lot of fun running around Western Washington, eating good food and shopping up a storm. Of course, with both of us being cameraholics, we had to go on some kind of photo expedition... which took us to Bainbridge Island and the Bloedel Reserve.

The Reserve is different from botanical gardens that we've visited in the past in that it was largely designed to mimic nature rather than display plants or flowers. Much of the Reserve's woodland was covered in plants that I recognized from woodlands in my home area; at times, the only thing that revealed the hands of the landscape's careful maintainers was the conspicuous absence of fallen branches and other clutter. At the end of the day, I came away with a greater appreciation for native plants-- and an aspiration to compile a personal library as impressive as the one at the Reserve's visitor center.

Visiting the Reserve requires a reservation; it may seem like an extra hassle, but once you get there, it's easy to understand why the number of visitors is limited. The sights are best appreciated without the distraction of crowds.

For more photos, check out my Vox-based Bloedel Reserve photo collection. Sadly, I forgot my own camera, so if the photos seem better than usual, it's all on account of that. (Thanks for the loaner, Sis). Maybe it's time for an upgrade... seven megapixels and a foliage setting spoiled me!

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Cross-posted to Vox.

Upgrade time

Wintersown larkspur seedling

Remember all those wintersown containers that I started back in January and revisited in March? Well, I finally got around to transplanting them into larger containers this past week. They're so much happier now, and they're already starting to take advantage of the extra root space. I can't wait to plant them out in the garden.

The wintersown plants weren't the only ones to receive an upgrade. Some petunias that were outgrowing their plug trays have been moved to 4" pots, along with about 10 extra parsley seedlings (I have a feeling I'll be giving away parsley this year, along with the extra cabbage starts). My second batch of tomato seedlings were upgraded to quart-sized yogurt containers, and actualy looks as if they might catch up to their older siblings being hardened off outside.

I neglected to mention that the majority of my vegetable seedlings are out in the garden now, with only the truly tender summer plants (tomatoes, peppers, and squash) still being hardened off or sheltered indoors. For some reason, it just hasn't sunk in that tomorrow is our "safe date" for planting-- even those crops will have to be planted out this week.

Where does the time go?

Dahlias, dahlias, dahlias

Dahlia cutting


If you've been following this blog, you know that I have a Dahlia Problem. The problem is, I keep buying dahlias every spring, and have nowhere to put them. :-/

Well. I bought more dahlias this year, and suffice it to say that January's rotted tuber disaster may have turned out to be a blessing in disguise, since I went even more overboard than usual. This year, aside from my normal sources (the local dahlia society and packaged supermarket tubers), I tried something new and ordered dahlias online from a specialty grower in California. I was really excited about this-- in fact, I put in my order on the first day that the catalog opened last fall to ensure I'd get the varieties I wanted. And aside from one acceptable substitution, I was not disappointed.

The photo at top shows one of the dahlia plants that I received from that grower last week. These plants were grown from cuttings, rather than tuber divisions; I love this photo because you can see a baby tuber already forming in the tiny little plug pot. I could hardly believe how efficiently the plants were packaged-- these plugs were tucked into plastic containers not unlike the kind used to package fresh herbs at the supermarket, and everything arrived in excellent condition. If all goes well, I'll happily recommend the grower.

I won't list every variety I ordered, but have to mention that one of my purchases from that source was Ruskin Marigold (magnificently photographed by Eric of SF on Flickr), which I've been after since seeing it displayed at the South Bay Dahlia Society show in Southern California a couple of years ago. My order also came with two bonus plants... never let it be said that crack pushers nursery vendors aren't kind folk.

Now I just have to find the time to get my new babies into the ground! I've been so busy potting up and transplanting my wintersown flowers that I haven't had time to breathe... but that's a subject for another post!

African violet update

African violet propagation in water

It took a bit longer than I expected, but the African violet leaves that I talked about in January have finally sprouted baby plants! This goes for both the leaves planted in vermiculite as well as the leaves left in water.

You can see what the vermiculite cups look like now at Flickr. Those leaves just broke the surface of the vermiculite last week. They look much sturdier than the leaves growing in water.

I'm going to try transplanting the water-propagated plants to well-moistened vermiculite when they get a little larger to help them develop soil roots.

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Cross-posted to Vox.

Pineapple sage

Pineapple sage blossom

Before I started growing vegetables, I had a big crush on herbs. Vegetables took too much maintenance and space, and as for ornamentals, I told myself that I wasn't interested in any plant that couldn't earn its keep. But there was one herb included in all of my balcony and patio gardens that I could never fully justify-- pineapple sage.

Pineapple sage is not a particularly useful herb. Unlike culinary sage, it isn't very aromatic: the leaves smell pleasant, and faintly sweet, but not really like pineapple. It is not as hardy as culinary sage; it's considered a tender perennial, which means it wilts at the first touch of frost. It has no known medicinal value. The best suggestion any herb book can come up with for using it is to steep the leaves with other herbs for a tisane, or to use springs and blossoms as a garnish for cold drinks.

It hasn't turned out to be low-maintenance, either. Every one of my plants has attracted aphids-- the ones stressed by too much heat and sunlight are a more potent aphid magnet than roses. They do well outside in partial sunlight in Washington, but frost inevitably hits before they bloom-- that's just been my luck with them for the past seven or eight years.

So imagine my surprise when my root-bound, insect-ridden overwintered cuttings started sprouting racemes last week. O.o

The flowers are as beautiful as the nursery tags promise-- a gorgeous shade of vivid scarlet. If only I could get these plants to do this outdoors! Maybe I've been treating my plants too kindly-- rosemary, for instance, only blooms under stress. Maybe they need to be root-bound, overheated, and dehydrated. I suppose it's worth a try.

For now, though, I'm just going to kick back and enjoy this little run of luck. We're still getting snow in spurts outdoors, so this may be the biggest show I see for a while.

And I gotta tell ya-- after seven years of nothing, it feels like a mighty fine show.

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Cross-posted to Vox.

A quick shout-out to my peeps in L.A.

I can't resist passing this link on:

Digital Gardener's Southern California Vegetable Planting Schedule

Sometimes as I'm staring out at our Western Washington winter rains, I wonder what I'd be planting and harvesting if I still lived in Southern California. Well, now I know. It amazes me that the months I spend inside, pining for greenery that ain't a poinsettia, are the optimal months for planting over half the crops on the list.

It looks like it's time for Southern California gardeners to plant summer crops-- tomatoes, squash, corn, beans. I'll be starting some of those crops indoors here, as well, in order to get a head start on our shorter growing season.

I'm jealous of all the Mediterranean and other heat-loving delights I remember from childhood: avocados fresh from the tree, figs, citrus, loquats, and peaches. I even miss the damn bougainvillea that left me nicked up for a week from pruning it. But then again, I remember the days of mournful yearning for a lilac that would tolerate and bloom in zone 9, and the cherry trees in my Washington backyard would probably wither and pout through an L.A. summer, so I guess all things even out in the end.

Getting to it

Dividing rhubarb

I once read that one of Rosemary Verey's favorite phrases was "Get to it." Being a master procrastinator, I'm generally pretty bad about getting things done, but since we just got our first break from the rain in two or three weeks, I finally got started on a long-overdue task: dividing the rhubarb.

The rhubarb came with the house-- planted, presumably, by the previous occupants. There are two large clumps of it, and while they shoot up vigorously in the spring, they've never really produced very well. The stalks are mostly spindly, and we never seem to get more than four or five of them per crown. I've been meaning to divide the clumps since the first summer we lived here, but every year, it gets put off, undoubtedly because early spring up in our parts is almost always rainy and cold.

Today, I tackled the first of the two clumps, dividing it into four smaller clumps. I'm not sure what I was expecting, but the heart of the plant turned out to be a giant, solid mass of root. I'd meddled around the base of the plant before, and had come across more conventional-looking roots... thick, fleshy, but definitely recognizable as roots. As it turns out, beneath the center of the plant, it's one big congealed knot, and in the case of this plant, that knot was nearly a foot-and-a-half around. That was not what I was expecting at all, so I cleaved it down the center with a shovel. I hope it all works out.

Other things I've gotten down to this past week:

• I pruned the grapes, lavender, and lavatera, and have started working on the roses. I'm a little behind schedule on all of this, but since I'm always late, every year, and the plants have never seemed to mind, I think it'll be okay. Husband helped with the grapes, and as usual worried that I was pruning too hard. He says the same thing about the lavatera, his favorite flowering plant, which he's convinced I'm trying to kill. The lavatera, by the way, is a cultivar known as "Barnsley," which was first cultivated by... guess who? Rosemary Verey, at her famous Barnsley House garden.
  
  
• I have started potting up some of my dahlia rubers to give them an early start on the season. I'm happy to report that no further tubers have rotted since January's tragedy, although a couple seem to have dried out, including some of my divisions of 'Pam Howden.' Luckily, this year's local dahlia society tuber sale falls on a Sunday, rather than a Saturday, so I should be able to recover the loss. I nearly danced around my cubicle at work when I discovered this fact, which may give you some idea of how obsessed I am with my dahlias. I still have no idea where I'm going to plant them all... have I mentioned that I also ordered about ten plants to be delivered in April? *headsmack*
  
  
• My garden auricula is starting to bud, which prompted me to head to the nursery to see if they had any different colors in stock yet. Sadly, they didn't, but that didn't stop me from browsing. I came away with some purple Calibrachoa (million bells) for hanging baskets and... wait for it... more frakking dahlia tubers!
  
  
• I transplanted my tomatoes to larger containers and started more tomatoes in seed cells, as well as basil and okra. This week, I'm planning to start some lettuce and transplant the cabbage and pac choi to larger pots. I've been watering my seedlings with diluted fish emulsion this year; it's not as odorless as the bottle claims, but if it gets me healthier seedlings, I can live with it. Although I suspect that the cats may be drinking from the drip trays.
  
  
• Blogwatch: Gayla at You Grow Girl has written a couple of excellent posts on the subject of seed-starting. Mr. Brown Thumb has been recording the process of saving Amaryllis / Hippeastrum seeds. This intrigues me because although I can't get my existing Amaryllis to rebloom, I've been thinking of taking up Hippeastrum as a hobby, following in the footsteps of George Washington Carver, who was apparently an enthusiast.

I can't believe how late it is now. I hate to rush a post, but it's time for me to hit the sack. I'll bang my head over typos in the morning. For now, I leave you with my favorite find from the garden today:



Take care, all!

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Cross-posted to Vox

Lawn Ornament Tragedy

Oh noes, it's Bambi's mom

Our neighbors claim that their deer lawn ornament has simply fallen and can't get up. Personally, I think it's some kind of Disney allegory about animal orphanhood. Or a warning to any stray deer that should happen to wander into town to nibble on that barberry bush.

Anyway, this little scene of lawn ornament tragedy has been on display in their front yard for almost half a year now. They seem like normal people, but apparently they have a morbid sense of humor.

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Cross-posted to Vox.

Organic fertilizer

Now blooming: forsythia

I know that today's photo doesn't really match the topic of fertilizer, but after two weeks of posting pictures of nothing but dirt, more or less, I figured it was about time for a break.

Fertilizer may not be much to look at, but it does wonders for a garden. Up until now, I've relied on compost, manure, and Osmocote to keep my veggies going, but this year, I wanted to break my dependence on Osmocote and switch to something more organic. The cost always seemed prohibitive in the past, but luckily, last year I started working for a chain of farm-and-feed stores that sell lawn and garden products, and our year-end bonuses came in the form of a generous gift certificate. A sane, non-livestock owning woman would probably have gone after a nice new coat, or expensive tools, or even patio furniture with that kind of money to throw around.

Not me. I wanted fertilizer. The equivalent of over two hundred dollars' retail worth of it. *headsmack*

This would not be a funny story except that I vastly overestimated how much I would need for my plot, which figures at about 100 square feet of workable space. And anyway, it was essentially free!! fertilizer!! Maybe I just didn't read the application rates closely enough. Long story short, I bought cottonseed meal, bone meal, kelp meal, alfalfa meal, dolomite lime, garden lime, greensand, and gypsum, but in such outrageous quantities that the store employees raised eyebrows at me. As I hauled the fifth bag of seed meal into my car, it should have occurred to me that I had overdone it. Alas, no.

Oh well. I didn't need that patio furniture, anyway.

To sum it all up: I have enough ingredients to keep me in fertilizer for the next eight years. If you're interested, the recipe I used was Steve Solomon's "complete organic fertilizer" blend, which is available on the Mother Earth News website here (I added some greensand for additional minerals). Solomon's Gardening West of the Cascades was an excellent research tool; I also referred to Eliot Coleman's classic Four Season Harvest. My first batch was whipped up last month, and I'll be amending my beds just as soon as the rain lets up... which the weather report tells me ain't gonna be happening anytime soon.

In the meanwhile:

• I've been working on entering my seed-starting data into a spreadseet over at EditGrid. So far, I'm happy with the site-- it's free, and the interface is pretty intuitive for anyone who's familiar with spreadsheet applications.
  
• My wintersown larkspur seedlings have set their first true leaves! And the two flats of columbines that had one seedling each mid-week are definitely sprouting.
  
• The crocuses have finished blooming, while the clumps of Dutch iris received from a co-worker and planted last fall have started sending up growth.
  
• I spotted my first bumblebee of the season today, making eyes at the potted hellebores on the porch.
  
• My ever-growing to-do list: 1) Dig up rhubarb. 2) Enlarge center bed. 3) Amend beds with fertilizer. 4) Replant rhubarb and strawberries; move herbs as necessary. 5) Prune grapes, lavatera, rhododendron.

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Cross-posted to Vox.

Fresh from the deli aisle

Wintersown delphinium seedlings

A quick update on those wintersown containers that I blogged about in January: 4 out of 10 trays have sprouted so far! It looks like I'll have plenty of pansies, delphinium, and larkspur in the garden this year. As for the latecomers, I'm still hoping that the columbines, at least, will make a show. So far, there are only two seedlings in the four trays I planted. I love columbines, but haven't had much luck growing them so far. Thank goodness I spied this thread at GardenWeb-- at least I know I'm not alone!

I went out and cleared mulch from the vegetable beds today in preparation for making them slightly wider and longer (in theory, to accomodate all the new seed varieties I bought this year). I was hating Daylight Savings this morning-- I have enough trouble getting out of bed without having to get up a whole hour earlier-- but in the evening, when I realized that there was enough daylight left at 6:30 PM to hit the garden after work, boy, did my attitude change! I'm looking forward to getting the beds reshaped by the end of the week-- then I can get started on moving the rhubarb and working in fertilizer.

I still haven't told you my fertilizer story yet! I guess that'll be one for next week.

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Cross-posted to Vox.

Time to get my garden on

Seed-starting tray

We've got a storm headed our way, with eight inches of rain expected over the next three days, so apparently winter's not quite done with us yet. Warmer weather seems like a far-off dream, but I'm not going to let the chill outside dissuade me from commencing with spring gardening indoors. My seed-starting chart tells me that now is time to begin sowing vegetable seeds up here in my corner of the Pacific Northwest, and in answer, I have gone forth and filled my seed trays! (Yea verily!)

I have a nifty new seed-starting gadget this year, a Christmas present from my husband: it's a seed-heating mat, which holds a temperature 10 - 20 degrees above ambient and is used to improve germination rates. Back when we lived in Italy, we had a tiled ledge in our bathroom that was built in right over the wall heater; even trays of notoriously difficult lemongrass seeds sprouted easily in that spot. I'm counting on the mat to get my tomatoes and peppers going; later in the season, I'll use it to give my African violet cuttings a boost.

So far, I've got pak choi, cabbage, sorrel, beet, chard, and tomato seedlings popping up, with fennel, parsley, and jalapeno yet to break ground. Tomorrow, I'll be adding leeks and flower seedlings. I have a feeling I'll be needing more windowsill space... but I'll just have to deal with that problem when I come to it.

Outdoors, sweet peas are sprouting (yes, I finally got them planted) and the crocuses are in full glory. Up and down the street, ornamental cherry trees are coming into bloom, and our forsythia looks like it's ready to burst into flower. Once this storm is over... it might actually be spring.

I can't wait!

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Cross-posted to Vox.